Chapter 678: The Appearance of an Old Friend
"What opportunity?"
Jiang Qiong's eyes lit up and she asked curiously. She believed that Gu An would not lie to her, so she was already looking forward to the future of Juhua Sect.
Gu An said, "There are three thousand great ways. In addition to cultivating immortals through Qi, there are many other aids. I have an opportunity called Hunyuan Dao Emperor. If you become Hunyuan Dao Emperor, no one in the same realm can defeat you. You will be able to realize the Dao more easily than other cultivators. Of course, it is not that easy to become Hunyuan Dao Emperor. I can only give you a chance. Whether you succeed depends on your efforts and luck."
"Emperor Hunyuan Dao?"
When Jiang Qiong heard the name, she immediately became excited.
Just hearing the name, she sounds very powerful.
Gu An then waved his sleeves, and a gust of breeze blew towards Jiang Qiong's face, making her dazed for a moment, and her consciousness floated into the avenue.
When the Emperor Hunyuan Dao first created it, if he wanted to become stronger, it not only needed time, but also required followers of the Dao. The more people comprehended it, the stronger it would become.
Luck needs to be spread. Every living being has the blessing of the Great Dao. These blessings cannot be felt by the living beings themselves, but when they move towards something, the blessings will approach that goal and form invisible and intangible luck.
The more creatures chase after Hunyuan Daodi, the faster his luck grows.
This process will also help Gu An's Taoism. Of course, he can also pass on his power to all practitioners through Hunyuan Dao Emperor, complementing each other.
While Jiang Qiong was immersed in the creation of Emperor Hunyuan Dao, Gu An began to drink.
He decided to conceal the fact that Emperor Hunyuan Dao was created by himself, and he would not tell the truth even to his own disciples.
Jiang Qiong is just the beginning. Gu An will let everyone he cares about become the Hunyuan Dao Emperor. Of course, if someone doesn't want to become the Hunyuan Dao Emperor, he won't force it.
But he felt that no one could refuse to become the Hunyuan Dao Emperor.
Just like the attraction that the Emperor of the Great Dao has on the world, it is difficult for cultivators to refuse the extra power that can enhance their own strength.
Just like that, in the following years, Gu An passed on the luck of the Hunyuan Dao Emperor to his disciples and old friends, saying only that the Hunyuan Dao Emperor was a different level of luck from that of the Great Dao Emperor. As he had guessed, no one refused to become the Hunyuan Dao Emperor.
When facing Li Ya and Wu Jue, Gu An did not show up in person, but instead gave the two of them the opportunity to become Hunyuan Dao Emperors in an accidental way. This made the two of them extremely happy. They both thought they had encountered the best opportunity in the world, because through the luck of Hunyuan Dao Emperor, they felt the vastness of the Dao, and even felt that their souls had surpassed the universe.
To truly become a Hunyuan Dao Emperor, one needs to reach the stage of soul projection, which requires practitioners to resonate with the Dao. That is a very high level of attainment. Gu An will not help them with this process.
If Hunyuan Dao Emperor was chosen by his will, then it would be impossible for Hunyuan Dao Emperor to surpass Dao Emperor.
…
The road to the avenue is in the void.
A man in red clothes and white hair was walking forward with a sword. He had a handsome face and an upright posture, like an immortal king flying in the void.
His name is Fang Xuan, and he is a Luotian Zizai Immortal.
Suddenly, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his chest, with a look of pain on his face.
"Damn it, I have survived from the Tianling World for only hundreds of thousands of years, and I am going to die on the road? God, you really love to tease me..."
Fang Xuan thought bitterly. Not long ago, he encountered two geniuses fighting for the position of the Great Dao Emperor. Because he stayed to watch the show, he was ambushed by one of them and suffered misfortune and great pain.
He finally reached the level of Luotian Zizaixian, and he also wanted to become the Emperor of the Great Dao, but in the end he died before he even embarked on the path to becoming an emperor.
His heart was full of confusion. He couldn't help but think of the battle between Zhan Ting and Fudao Jianzun. He thought that he was blessed with great luck to survive Fudao Jianzun's hands.
Now it seems that he was just lucky.
On the road to the Great Dao, his talent was not outstanding enough, and he was even defeated by a contender for the title of Great Dao Emperor from Xuanyuan Zizai Fairyland.
Looking back at his past life, he had been a famous genius in the war court since he was a child, but he had never done anything to be proud of. He had always failed. He could comfort himself in the past that it was just bad luck, but what about now? Fang Xuan's eyes gradually became dim, the magic power in his body was running wild, and all kinds of painful memories that he didn't want to recall emerged in front of him.
He flew towards a meteorite in front of him. After landing, he ignored the flying sword and staggered to a mountain wall. He sat down against the wall, wanting to meditate and practice his skills.
"puff--"
A mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, splashed on the ground, and turned into burning black smoke and dissipated.
What he vomited was not only blood, but also his own Taoism, which were the fragments of his Tao fruit.
His Tao fruit is breaking.
Fang Xuan was too weak to use his internal energy, so he leaned against the mountain wall and lowered his head.
He looked so weak at the moment, but such scenes were not uncommon on the Avenue, and he himself thought of the dead people he had seen before.
He once warned himself that he must be careful and never follow in the footsteps of those people.
But I didn’t expect…
It turns out that fate is already before our eyes.
Fang Xuan raised the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating smile.
Sudden.
A bright light appeared in front of him, attracting his attention. He subconsciously looked up and found a light at the end of the cliff in front of him.
For some reason, he had an urge to see the light clearly.
You're going to die anyway, so you can't be so cowardly before you die!
If I have to die, I'd rather die standing up! Fang Xuan took a deep breath, forced himself to stand up, and walked forward tremblingly.
He was only a few dozen feet away from the edge of the cliff, but it felt like he had walked a lifetime.
When he reached the edge of the cliff, his chin was covered with black blood and he looked extremely miserable.
When he reached the edge of the cliff, he could finally see clearly what was in the light. It was a piece of silver crystal, like a fragment of some creation, emitting light and spinning at the same time.
"This is……"
Fang Xuan muttered to himself. When he saw the silver crystal clearly, his mental state actually recovered a little.
He raised his hand as if possessed by a ghost and touched the silver crystal.
When his fingertips touched the silver crystal, a burst of strong light burst out, instantly submerging him.
…
Taixuanmen, the third medicine valley.
Under an old tree, Gu An, who had transformed into a middle-aged cultivator, was playing chess with the Nine-Fingered God.
Although he had left Taixuan Sect for hundreds of thousands of years, because the sword intent about him on the Butian Terrace had not yet dissipated, there were still many people who came to chase after Fudao Sword Master. Emperor Tianhong had been here before.
Taixuan Sect may not be a top-notch sect in the world, but it is extremely famous.
Gu An's eyes changed slightly. He put down the chess piece in his hand, feeling a little surprised.
"I didn't expect this person to have such good fortune..."
Gu An felt that someone had stepped into the Hunyuan Emperor Road of Emperor Hunyuan Dao. This person had some cause and effect with him. He was a War Court monk whom he had let go in the past.
The cause and effect of the road to the Great Dao were complicated, especially when it came to the rank of Hunyuan Dao Emperor. Gu An couldn't predict who would become Hunyuan Dao Emperor in the future, so he was surprised at Fang Xuan's success.
It's really fate that turns enemies into friends.
The Nine-Fingered God, who was sitting opposite Gu An, looked at the chessboard with a frown. From time to time, he looked up at Gu An, then at the chessboard, thinking hard.
for a long time.
Nine-Finger Divine Lord looked up at Gu An and said, "My fellow Taoist, you reminded me of an old friend."
Gu An asked with a smile: "Who?"
Nine-Fingered Divine Lord stood up, walked to the side, turned his back to Gu An, stroked his beard and said with emotion: "That was a man who disappeared for nearly 400,000 years. His chess skills were second only to mine. I see his chess style in you."
Gu An glanced at the chessboard and looked down upon it inwardly.
Is this an opportunity to end the game?
(End of this chapter)
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