Only celestial beings can use their own strength to perform magic. Taoism divides magic into nine levels.
The first three levels of immortal arts are comparable to the power of the killing moves performed by human immortals, true immortals, and celestial immortals respectively.
The first level of the Destiny Secret Art is a fourth-level immortal art, and the highest fifth level of the Destiny Secret Art is an eighth-level immortal art.
As for the highest ninth-level immortal arts, only immortals who have reached perfection, touched the door to the avenue, and are qualified to impact the creation can perform them. Without sufficient cultivation, it is extremely difficult to reach the power of the ninth level.
Only the power of all living beings in the world can break free from the shackles of cultivation and be condensed and displayed.
Tie Mingsheng couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw the talisman was successfully lit.
He began to introduce the details of this evil case.
"Everyone, the place where the star gate leads to is the inner paradise left behind by the founding state teacher of the ancient Chu State, a terrestrial immortal after his death!"
"At that time, the people were living in poverty and resentment, which made Jiuyou's will surge, tearing the Jiuyou rift and throwing out a fragment of the demon world.
In order to seal and convert the fragments of the demon world, Master Sun burned out his lifespan.
Now that the seal has loosened, the descendants of the Sun family are asking for help, suspecting that someone wants to take advantage of the changing fortunes in Haotian Blessed Land to carry the will of Jiuyou.
If the seal is successfully broken, Haotian Fudi will become a bridgehead for the Nine Netherworld creatures to attack the main world! "
Xia Fengfeng asked with great interest, "Haotian? Could it be that Master Sun inherited the legacy of Haotian God, one of the Three Ancient Sovereigns?"
Ye Yao and Li Jinxiu couldn't help but look at the Haotian Mirror in Wang Yunchu's hand.
When important figures in Taixu Dao go out on missions, they must carry peerless magical weapons with them to suppress their luck.
It is rumored that even if Haotian God is not as good as Yuanshi Tianzun, he is still at the same level as Amitabha Buddha, an ancient saint who has lived through several epochs.
Even the damaged Haotian Mirror is at the same level as the newly refined treasures of the Saints of the Other Shore in this era.
The spiritual vibration of Xia Fengfeng's sword just now was on par with the Haotian Mirror.
Wang Yunchu smiled and said, "He is not the descendant of Haotian. There are rumors that Master Sun's inheritance is the inheritance of the Dongyan Divine Lord in the early Middle Ages!"
Xia Fengfeng's eyes flickered slightly: "Lord Dongyan? A subordinate of the Holy Emperor Daqi?"
Chen Fei was a little absent-minded at first, but suddenly he became interested.
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