The most powerful magical power of the Supreme Lord of Dao and Virtue is to transform one Qi into three pure ones. It is a magical power to separate the practitioner's primordial qi, primordial spirit, and primordial blood. It has great means. All incarnations have infinite magical powers and can fight on their own. If the three incarnations are all of great quality and then reunited, they can naturally feed back to their own original body, allowing the original body and realm to break through a level of barrier.
Qi Wuhuo's primordial blood incarnation has been separated for more than sixty years.
Also because the Three Qi cannot be perfected, his true body is actually still at the peak of True Lord and he has not taken that step.
The only missing incarnation of Yuanxue was sitting cross-legged in the sea of blood. The majestic foundation and rituals of the ancient Taoist ancestor of the sea of blood had all transformed into this extremely complicated formation. The Taoist was sitting cross-legged in the formation. The formation, which was originally as red as blood in the ancient times, now became somewhat transparent and dim.
Especially away from the edge of Qi Wuhuo's Yuanxue incarnation.
The ritual traces that were originally as red as blood and as sticky as paste have now turned into a transparent and empty feeling, as if they did not exist, as if the charm and essence in them had been completely drained and disappeared completely. When it was surging in the distance, it almost no longer looked like a sea of blood, but as transparent as ordinary sea water.
The closer you are to the area where Qi Wuhuo's blood incarnation is located, the darker the blood color becomes.
But even the most central area cannot be compared with the bloody scene of sixty years ago.
The blood light was dim, rising and falling with the breath of the incarnation of the Yuan Blood, bright and dim, as if it were a living thing, as if the Yuan Qi and the charm in it were flowing into the Taoist's body along with this process, making his foundation more powerful and more majestic and terrifying.
Yuchen Daojun once said that he would give Qi Wuhuo ten thousand years of Taoism!
They are all in this incarnation of primordial blood.
At this moment, Qi Wuhuo even instinctively felt a sense of desire in his heart.
An instinctive desire to take the Yuanxue incarnation back into the body to achieve a perfect state. Along with this divine thought, the Yuanxue incarnation over there also underwent some subtle changes, and had the instinct to return to Qi Wuhuo's true body.
As long as this primordial blood incarnates into the body, the primordial spirit, primordial qi and primordial blood will gather into perfection.
Qi Wuhuo could immediately step into the great realm in his true form.
It can also transform the foundation and countless accumulations of the Ancient Blood Sea Taoist Master carried in this primordial blood incarnation, and take a further step to the great level. In the subsequent Three Pure Ones meeting, as well as the promise made to the girl, the matter of the Taoist couple will be made public in front of all the gods and immortals at the Three Pure Ones meeting, but it also requires the combination of the three qi!
Now, it is only one step away.
But the next moment, with the flow of sword light, this instinct was cut off.
Qi Wuhuo's eyes moved.
Following the sword light, he looked in the direction of the person who drew the sword. A young Taoist monk in a black Taoist robe and with his hair tied up with a black jade hairpin had unsheathed the Qingping Sword in his hand. He casually threw the scabbard into the sea of blood, and it naturally disintegrated and turned into smoke and dust, disappearing.
The unsheathed Qingping Sword exuded a cold and ancient aura, turning into a barrier that blocked Qi Wuhuo and his Yuanxue incarnation.
"I have already said that."
"The Yuanxue incarnation is here. I will give you ten thousand years of Taoism."
"But if you want to get it, you need your own means."
Yuchen Daojun paused for a moment, then smiled faintly:
"Of course, it doesn't matter if you haven't said anything before."
"Well now, I've said it!"
Before he finished speaking, the sword energy increased!
Qi Wuhuo defended himself with the sword, but he could not stop this extremely powerful, drastic, sharp sword. With a muffled groan, he turned into a residual image and was knocked away. However, this time he was knocked back a shorter distance. The yin and yang energies in his body circulated, forcing the powerful sword energy out of his body.
There was a loud bang.
An endless sea of blood was surging beside the Taoist.
Yin and Yang rotated, and the essence was refined. Part of this majestic sword energy poured out, and the other part turned into his own strength. Qi Wuhuo turned around and drew his sword.
cut!!!
With a flash of sword light, Qi Wuhuo's sword was cut off, but the young Daojun also showed up.
"Okay, okay, okay."
"Yu Zhi Qi, Yu Zhi Qi, but it's not enough, not enough!"
"It's hard to settle this mind, it's not enough!"
“Not strong enough!”
"Not extreme enough!"
"You are still so leisurely and casual, still so calm and calm, but it is not enough, it is not your limit yet!"
"Not yet——【极】!"
"The way to let go?!"
"Ahahahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous, you haven't even reached your limit, how can you talk about letting go?"
"Isn't that an escape?!"
"This so-called [Qing] is worthless! It has no power, it's just weak!"
The young Daoist Master had a cold expression, but there seemed to be a blazing fire in his eyes that even a sea of blood could not extinguish. With the sound of a sword ringing, the long sword in his hand chopped down towards Qi Wuhuo. The Taoist relied on his royal aura to forcibly catch the young Daoist Master's sword, and retreated accordingly, removing the sword's sharp aura.
The Taoist's palms trembled slightly, which was entirely because his body could not resist the attack.
However, it is also because this body, which is just the combination of Yuan Shen and Yuan Qi, is ultimately incomplete and imperfect, especially the lack of Yuan Xue power, which leads to a significant reduction in physical strength, strength and recovery ability. But even so, it still blocked the attack of Yuchen Daojun.
This body is already stronger than the real body of Medicine Buddha back then.
There was a look of praise in Yuchen Daojun's eyes.
Standing in front of Qi Wuhuo, he said calmly:
"All the foundations and rituals of the Blood Sea in the ancient times have been acquired because you have obtained the Controlling Qi. Even your incarnation has absorbed the foundation of the Blood Sea much faster. In just over sixty years, you have absorbed all the foundation of the Blood Sea back then. Even though there has been some purification and loss, it can still be regarded as the result of ten thousand years of hard practice."
"Of course, because the master has a backup plan that will only be stronger than the ordinary ten thousand years of practice, and will not be weaker in the slightest."
"But it's not that easy to get this."
"I want to take it."
"Take it from me, my disciple."
Lord Yuchen held the sword, with a look of high spirits on his face, but the next moment, a sea of blood surged, and another sword of the same size, vast and majestic, with an indescribable majesty and tyranny besides its sharpness, chopped down towards Lord Yuchen, and Lord Yuchen swept across with his sword.
The two almost identical swords collided and shattered in an instant!
The broken sea of blood surged, and in the middle, the pure sword energy and sword pressure created a wide waterless passage. The black-clothed Daoist Master's robe fluttered, and he walked in it with a sword in one hand. The surging sea of blood was just a background for him. With a cold and sharp look in his eyes, he said:
"Don't worry about him. Humph, all the requests and reasons are just nonsense."
The corner of his mouth twitched: "He definitely just had a hint of control energy because he saw your realm."
“So it’s just an itch.”
"I just want to fight with the disciples I taught."
"Whether he defeated a disciple or there was a disciple who could counterbalance him, for him, it was the most enjoyable and satisfying thing in the world."
"If you ask why..."
Because that’s what I thought back then.
Shangqing Da Daojun was not in a good mood as he was forced to "flip through" those unbearable memories sealed deep in his mind. Even he had to admit that his past, himself at this stage, was really a worrying guy.
Yuchen Daojun smiled and said, "It seems that you still know yourself very well."
Don't take it seriously.
Shangqing Daojun seemed a little annoyed. He held the sword in one hand and scratched his head with the other. He said:
"What a noise!"
"Taishang, Yuqing, the two of you should take care of Awa. I might hit her too hard later. If it affects her revival, I will regret it so much that I want to kill myself even if Fuxi, the madman, comes back."
"Wuhuo, you don't have to worry about this guy later."
"Just take your blood and incarnate it."
Shangqing Daojun raised the Qingping Sword in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said lazily: "It only said that I took it from you, but it didn't say how I took it, right?"
"You are bullying my apprentice. I can't pretend I didn't see it."
The voice paused, then laughed at himself again, and said, "Really? I was the one who bullied my apprentice, and now I have to fight myself. It's really..."
"There really are all kinds of strange things in this world."
He sighed and raised his sword.
The next moment, the torrent of sword energy directly stirred up the entire sea of blood.
!!!
The relaxed look on Yuchen Daojun's face disappeared in an instant. He subconsciously raised his sword. The roar of the collision between the calamity swords was like the roar of thunder. The group of immortals from the outside world saw from afar that it seemed that something was about to be born in the sea of blood. A brilliant glow shot up into the sky, extremely bright.
The sea of blood seemed to have stopped flowing, and all the stars in the sky dimmed in an instant.
Everything was dead silent.
In the sea of blood.
Yuchen Daojun was suppressed in an instant. The two Qingping swords, which were almost identical in status, collided with each other. Then his sword energy seemed to be cut off, and his body flew backwards. The free and easy and arrogant black-robed Daojun suppressed Yuchen.
There was no more obstacle between Qi Wuhuo and Yuanxue's body.
The black-robed Daoist Master, who was so lazy that he seemed to never wake up, said lazily:
"Go ahead, Wuhuo."
"Since you said that you were the one who took the incarnation, then it is natural for me to take action as well."
"My power is yours too."
"When encountering difficulties, it is natural to rely on the master's strength."
"I know you still want to rely on yourself, but given my past badness, if I saw that you had the power of Yu Zhi Qi and suddenly decided to fight you, you would probably have to fight him here for hundreds or thousands of years, and only have a chance when he gets tired of it."
Lord Da Dao said gently: "Go ahead."
Qi Wuhuo exhaled and quickly crossed the road.
Master Yuchen held a long sword in his hand, his eyes swept over the disciple, and he kept fighting with my future self, but he could not break through the blockade of "himself". Suddenly, he felt a sharp sword, and Master Shangqing actually forced Yuchen back a little. Master Yuchen looked at the "self" in front of him.
He was wearing a rolled-up black Taoist robe, with his hair tied up with a wooden hairpin. The ends of his hair were a little messy, with some messy hair sticking out from his temples. He also had a gourd hanging around his waist.
It looks free and easy, yet still has a sense of being unrestrained and unconcerned with external things.
Shangqing Daojun turned his back to his disciples, looked at Yuchen Daojun in front of him, raised his sword, and said calmly: "Aren't you very curious about why I chose to give up the previous path and choose the current one?"
The young Daojun was arrogant and nodded coldly: "Your sword is blunt."
This self made Shangqing Da Daojun miss himself a little.
Shangqing Daojun snorted and said calmly, "You are wrong. It's not that the sword is dull, but that I am just bored."
boring?
Yuchen Daojun was thinking about the meaning of these two words, and his expression froze slightly.
The Great Lord of Shangqing Dao said:
"As you said, if you haven't reached the [extreme], how can you let go? How can you let go?"
"It's just a daydream, that's all..."
A trace of sword energy emerged from the Qingping Sword, accompanied by the low and solemn sound of the sword. The sword energy gradually expanded and spread out, turning into a magnificent sword light and storm. Shangqing Daojun looked at himself in front of him, as if he saw the first days of his practice. He sighed and said:
"I pushed it to the limit and found it too boring."
“So I took a random step.”
"That's all."
Have we reached the limit on this road?!
Yuchen Daojun's pupils contracted.
The next moment, the aura of Shangqing Daojun changed from Qing to [Extreme], and he chopped down the sword with great force, without any hesitation. At the same time, Qi Wuhuo came to the formation, and the Yuanxue incarnation opened his eyes, and finally turned into pure Yuanxue Qi that poured into his body.
Primordial spirit, primordial qi, primordial blood!
Complete unity.
The cultivation of the true body, which had originally reached the limit of the True Lord, began to shake violently.
…
Facing the sword that showed the significance of the Great Dao more than the confrontation, Lord Yuchen's expression froze slightly, and then he glanced at Qi Wuhuo who had combined the three Qi into one. However, he still did not hesitate and slashed out with a sword with all his strength. The sword was equally domineering and sharp, but it was obvious that it was slightly inferior to Lord Shangqing's sword.
Shangqing Daojun looked calm as he let the sword pass by him. There was a wound on his cheek with blood dripping down. He didn't pay attention to it. He just saw a smile on his face: "If that's the case, it's not bad."
"Then, prepare to accept the gift I have prepared for you."
"Shangqing."
Um?!!
Lord Shangqing Da Dao swept his mind around and realized what had happened.
Because this sword also exploded in the distance at the same time, slashing towards Tai Shang and Yu Qing, the two Dao Ancestors were slightly surprised, and then they smiled and blocked the sword. However, this sword was decisive, and Tai Shang and Yu Qing blocked it, only leaving an extra wound on their palms.
The wound would have healed in a moment.
However, Tai Shang and Yu Qing immediately realized what Yu Chen Da Dao Jun was thinking, and did not stop him, allowing a drop of blood to fall from the wound. Yu Qing did not care, but Tai Shang let the matter develop, and watched the situation develop with some interest.
Then the blood of the Three Pure Ones fell.
They were in a sea of blood.
In the sea of blood, there were rituals everywhere. So the rituals of the ancient sea of blood that had originally dimmed suddenly glowed brightly, and in just a moment they changed from blood-colored to golden.
The two blood sea swords inserted upside down on the ritual rails roared even more crazily.
The blood of the Three Pure Ones shapes my Dharma body!
The ancient blood sea formation, a ritual that transcends the ultimate!
Cooperate with the method of three qi returning to one!
The foundation of Qi Wuhuo's body stagnated, and then -
In a way never before seen.
A complete outbreak!
In the outside world, on both sides of the blood sea which were originally blocked because of the practice of Emperor Zhenwu, the giant spirit, the old ox, the four heavenly kings, and the group of Dou tribe immortals farther away subconsciously raised their heads and saw the higher sky. The clouds were densely packed, but the purple air was majestic and magnificent.
"Is this... a sign of a great breakthrough?"
"Who else is going to break through?!"