Nüwa and the Queen Mother led the Taoist to the realm passage.
Along the way, the Taoist's mood rose and fell like the tide, excited, nervous, and sad.
He didn't expect to be able to return to his homeland before the collapse, and he could rest in peace. He didn't know what the seventh realm had become, and what the situation was like when the prehistoric world became the realm of gods.
As for curing his injuries, it was too difficult, almost hopeless.
Although he learned about the existence of the master from Nüwa and the Queen Mother, even if the master really had great magical powers and could cure his injuries, what would he rely on to treat him?
After so many years, facing countless ups and downs, Tongtong is no longer the same as before, and he has let go of life and death.
Feeling Tongtian's complicated heart, Queen Mother and Nv'ao spoke very little and soon brought him to the entrance of the boundary passage.
"Nv'ao, Queen Mother."
Yang Jian, who was in charge of guarding, immediately came forward. When his eyes fell on the Taoist Tongtian, his pupils shrank suddenly, his mouth slightly opened, and he said in disbelief: "He, he is..."
He suspected that he had an illusion and stared at the Taoist Tongtian closely.
In the past, in the prehistoric times, the saints were high above and triggered several catastrophes, including the Dragon and Phoenix Catastrophe, the Conferred God, the Journey to the West...
Especially the Conferred God, the children of the saints, including the saints, all ended up, calculating against each other, competing in magic, and the one who ended up the worst... was the man in front of him.
Not only was Tongtian Sect Master banned by Hongjun, but his Jiejiao Sect was almost destroyed. He went from being the strongest saint to the worst saint.
Yang Jian had fought many times with Tongtian Sect Master's disciples.
However, after experiencing so many things, they had seen a lot more. The grudges had faded away with time. Now when they met, they had a lot of memories and even a sense of intimacy.
Is this old man Tongtian Sect Master?
Yang Jian looked at Nüwa and Queen Mother in doubt. When he saw them nod, he looked at Tongtong with a more complicated look.
Tongtong also looked at Yang Jian with a complicated look. The little god who was like an ant in his eyes back then has now grown to this point, and he himself almost died at the hands of a little demon in the foundation-building stage. It is really unpredictable and fate plays tricks on people.
The two looked at each other in silence.
Finally, Yang Jian spoke.
"Xiaotong, long time no see, how did you become like this? It seems that you are not doing well."
Xiao...Xiaotong?
Tongtong was immediately shocked.
In the past, Yuanshi Tianzun and I were of the same origin. You are Yuanshi Tianzun's disciple, in other words, you are also my disciple. At that time, you had to respectfully call me uncle master. Now you call me Xiaotong? !
Taoist Tong's face turned red and he cursed, "You evil creature, you betray your teacher and ancestors, you have no respect for your elders!"
At this time, the Jade Emperor, Taoist Junjun and the Giant Spirit God also came over, they were shocked to see Taoist Tong, and then they said in shock, "You are... Xiaotong?"
"Puff!"
Taoist Tong almost vomited blood, he pointed at the group of people in front of him with trembling, his old face flushed with anger, the weak have no human rights.
He held it in for a long time and then shouted angrily, "You just lay down and hugged the thighs. You are just lucky. What is there to be proud of? Do you know how much I have seen and learned in all these years of wandering? This is an invisible wealth. My vision and experience are beyond your envy!" "
You tell us about vision and experience?"
"Have you drunk the Chaos Spirit Spring?"
"Have you eaten the Chaos Spirit Root?"
"Have you eaten the meat of the Heavenly Dao Realm?"
"Do you know how delicious the food made by the masters is?"
"Have you fought with the Supreme Dao?"
...
Yang Jian and others talked one after another, and every time they asked a question, all the Taoists felt upset and tears were about to come out.
He wiped his tears and pretended
to be strong, saying, "A villain succeeds, a villain succeeds! I don't care. I want to fight with my own hands!" Now he felt that it would be better for him to die in the mouth of a monster than to be angered to death now.
"Struggle? You're in this state now, are you struggling to buy yourself a high-quality coffin?"
Taoist Junjun shook his head involuntarily, then his face froze and he said solemnly: "Okay, no more joking, let's go back to the Heavenly Palace, we'll find a way to treat your injuries." Taoist Tong
nodded and shook his head and said: "It's better to go back to the Heavenly Palace, there's no need to treat your injuries. My injury... Well, let's not talk about it, it's hopeless."
"Don't worry, there must be a way."
Everyone sighed slightly when they saw him like this, and then without saying much, they took him to the divine realm.
...
"God's Domain, is this the God's Domain?"
Taoist Tong looked down at this familiar yet strange scene from the sky, tears flashing in his old eyes.
"Good, good, good! I didn't expect Honghuang to be valued by the masters, and you have made great progress in your cultivation. You don't have to be afraid of the fourth realm in the future!"
He was extremely happy, and then whispered sadly: "It's a pity... There will be no role for me in the big scenes in the future."
At this point, even though he boasted that he looked down on life and death, he couldn't help but feel unwilling.
Everyone in the Heavenly Palace looked at his old figure without saying anything.
At this time, Taoist Junjun held a peach in his hand and handed it to Taoist Tongtong, "Tongtong, here."
This peach is similar to the original peach, but it has more fairy spirit and a more majestic aura.
"Is this the Chaos Spirit Root?"
Taoist Tong brought the peach to his nose and just sniffed it lightly without biting it.
His body was now broken and the injuries were completely irreversible. Not only would any spiritual root have no effect on his injuries, but it would also cause the vast spiritual energy to break through his body and accelerate his death.
Taoist Tong smiled and said, "It's enough to be able to smell the legendary Chaos Spiritual Root."
Taoist Junjun said, "What happened to your injuries? Who hurt you? And when did you enter the fourth realm?"
A cold light flashed in everyone's eyes.
Taoist Tong's injuries were very serious and extremely strange. They were definitely not caused by ordinary means. The person who attacked was extremely cruel.
There was a look of reminiscence in Tongtong's eyes, and a trace of shock and fear appeared in his eyes.
"I had the chance to witness a terrifying and shocking secret..."
After hesitating for a while, he was about to speak when a heavenly soldier hurried over.
He said with a flushed face, "Nannan Fairy and Long'er Fairy are here!"
"What? Nannan Fairy and Long'er Fairy are here?"
"Quick, get ready to welcome them!"
Everyone was shocked, and then quickly adjusted everything and prepared to welcome them as quickly as possible.
All the Taoists were also shocked.
He naturally heard that these two were famous people who could accompany the masters, and they were definitely super bosses.
Not long after, two petite figures were seen walking here under the leadership of the heavenly soldiers.
The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother took the lead and bowed, saying, "Hello, Fairy Nannan and Fairy Long'er."
"Hello, everyone."
Long'er and Nannan returned the greetings and said with a smile, "Last time you helped us catch a lot of game. This time, brother made something good and asked us to send it to you."
Good thing?
A master asked us to send it?
This is another opportunity for everyone!
Everyone immediately showed ecstasy and expectation.
But he said, "Master, you are so polite. We really didn't do anything. To be honest, it was you who saved us."
Nannan rolled her eyes and said playfully, "Since you are so polite, we won't see you off. It just so happens that Long'er and I haven't eaten enough. So, bye."
Uh...
Everyone's faces froze. Seeing that Nannan and Long'er really turned around and were about to leave, they were so anxious that they almost peed.
Fuck, why am I so mean! Why are you pretending!
The Jade Emperor hurriedly chased after him, coughed twice, and said, "Well... although we are unworthy of it, we dare not refuse the gift from the master. We must do better for the master and never let down the master's kindness and expectations."
Taoist Junjun also hurried over and said earnestly, "Yes, I don't know what the master has given us this time. Let us all open our eyes together."
"Hehehe, you are still pretending to be polite."
Nannan and Long'er both laughed, but in the eyes of everyone, they were just two little witches.
Then Nannan took out a wine jar and continued, "This is the deer blood wine that my brother brewed with the blood of the seven-colored elk last time. It tastes very strong. He specially asked us to send you a jar."
The blood of the seven-colored elk?
Hey, this is the essence of the Supreme Dao!
After being brewed by a master, this wine is definitely an unimaginable creation!
Everyone stared at the wine jar with red eyes and their throats rolling.
On the side, Long'er added: "This wine is precious. My brother said that deer blood is a great tonic, and the medicinal effect is amazing. It can nourish the kidneys and replenish qi, treat the deficiency of the five internal organs, and the decline of the life gate fire." If
the master said it is a good thing, then it must be a good thing!
Everyone became more jealous.
But soon, Taoist Junjun and Nuwa were stunned at the same time, and their pupils suddenly shrank.
"Great tonic? Medicinal effect? Treat kidney deficiency?"
The next moment, they all looked at Taoist Tongtong, their faces changing constantly.
Taoist Junjun said excitedly: "Tongtong, you may be saved!"
Nvwu also said: "This wine sent by the master may really be able to cure your injury!"
Taoist Tongtong was stunned and couldn't believe it and said: "Really?"
He felt incredible. Even if it could really be cured, he had no relationship with the master, so how could he be cured.
"It is indeed possible."
The elusive Xingya suddenly appeared on the scene, stood with his hands behind his back, and said solemnly: "If you are the people chosen by the master when he came to the mortal world, then you can be regarded as the protagonists, and you will always be protected unintentionally."
"Since you are the protagonists, then you can naturally always turn danger into safety at the most critical moment. This is entirely due to the master's coming to the mortal world."
"You came back injured, and then the master gave you medicinal wine. This is the path of the great road set by the master when he came to the mortal world."
A glimmer of hope arose in the hearts of all the Taoists, and they said in surprise: "The master gave me wine, is it really to save me?"
Taoist Junjun opened the wine jar, and in an instant, the aroma of wine was like a river and sea that broke free from the seal, pouring down and rushing straight into the sky!
Everyone was shocked and kept swallowing their saliva. Just smelling the wine made them drunk.
Taoist Junjun said calmly, "Whether it is true or not, you will know after tasting it. Tongtong, do you dare to try it?"
If this wine can really cure Taoist Tongtong, then that would be the best. If it can't cure him, then the terrible spiritual energy in the wine will probably make Tongtong explode.
"Why not!"
Taoist Tongtong said without hesitation, "I will definitely drink this wine!"
This is the only chance. Instead of dying incompetently, it is better to give it a try. Moreover... even if he really dies from this kind of fine wine, it is still a huge profit!
Everyone smiled, and they were not surprised by the choice of Taoist Tong.
Taoist Junjun raised his hand and poured a glass of wine directly in front of Taoist Tong. He did not say anything more, but just watched quietly.
This wine is different from ordinary wine. The color is not transparent, but slightly reddish, showing the characteristics of medicinal wine.
Taoist Tong took the wine glass and looked at the wine in the glass, and his thoughts could not help but drift.
Is this the fine wine brewed with the blood of that colorful elk?
This is the great demon king of the Eastern Wasteland in the Fourth Realm. When I was in the Fourth Realm, I was terrified just by hearing its name. I never dared to think about meeting it. I never expected that it would become a glass of wine and lie in my hand.
This is the Supreme Dao. I never dared to dream that I would be able to eat it one day. It must be said that the strong can do whatever they want.
The life of a weak person is not what I want. I want to return to the top and become a strong person!
His eyes condensed, and he raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass directly!
"Hiss"
The extremely strong smell of alcohol instantly filled his body, and the spicy wine stimulated his throat. In just a moment, his whole body was like burning, boiling, and his skin was like branding iron, and he began to shed layer by layer!
At the same time, an indescribable force of terror raged in his body, making his body even more riddled with holes. However... at the same time, a new force was inexplicably born in his body, slowly recovering!
Like a bud after the rain, it seems insignificant, but its vitality is extremely strong.
Pushing the old to bring forth the new, breaking down and then establishing!
The new skin of the Taoist began to become rosy and shiny, his hair became childish, and his hunched body also stood up. Moreover, a layer of aura surged out from his body, becoming stronger and stronger, and gradually condensed into a storm.
"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming!"
"His strength is recovering, this wine really cured his injuries!"
"The aura is still increasing, so fast! Destruction leads to reconstruction, maybe Tongtong can turn a disaster into a blessing this time."
"Amazing, the master is awesome!"
...
At the same time, Tongtong's heart was also shocked and he wanted to scream with joy.
He could clearly feel his strength returning, and this feeling was so cool and exciting that he wanted to cry.
Gradually, the movement and stillness gradually subsided.
The aura of Taoist Tongtong has far surpassed his original self and has remained at the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
The voice of the Taoist Tong was trembling, and he choked up and said, "I have recovered, I have really recovered, and I am even stronger!"
Even if he was not injured, he didn't know how much effort and how many years he would have spent to reach the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but now it is just a matter of a glass of wine.
Yang Jian joked, "Okay, it's just the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, what's so exciting, Xiaotong must not be arrogant and complacent, you must continue to be strong."
What the heck, what's the point of your elder-style preaching?
The Taoist Tong was confident and sneered, "Haha, you just got on the thigh of a master a while earlier than me, just wait for me, I will definitely surpass you, and then teach you to be a qualified junior!"
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