Donghuang Ziji

Chapter 437 Entering a New World

"Chasing? Beating? Tearing apart? Maintaining the temporal stability of the Eastern Immortal Continent? Is the power of True Lord Zhu Sui related to the Tai Sui Star?"

Before Shao Siming entered the passage, he asked about the power of Zhusui Zhenjun out of some curiosity.

"I guess so. Only I know his initial power. What I can be sure of is that after the formation of the Twelve True Lords, the core of his power is selection. He chooses the future that is most suitable for all living beings, pursues the future that is most suitable for all living beings, and drives away the future that is least suitable for all living beings. For this reason, he pushed us, the Twelve True Lords, to guard the twelve hours every day to ensure the basic order of the Eastern Immortal Continent."

"But the stability of time can only ensure the stability of the present. In order to better pursue the best present, the only way he can think of is to live in the past forever, guarding the influence of the past from top to bottom, and choosing the greatest chance of survival for all living beings. And his dojo is the only one among the twelve of us that was built by tearing apart one of the twenty-four palaces in the heavenly court."

The words of the Secret Treasure Master echoed all around, a stone slab broke and a huge palace appeared in front of Shao Siming.

It was a huge crystal fog suspended in the air. Countless transparent geometric bodies like bubbles were pieced together to form the outline of the palace. In the center of the fog was a light spot that flickered like a small star.

The light of the light spot was pale and yellowish, as if condensed from the distant past. The source of the light spot was a broken planet. As the planet rotated, countless future scenes emerged in those bubble-like transparent geometric bodies.

The light shines into the collection, and reflects different changes...

"You should leave now. The rest is not suitable for you to observe now."

Master Mizang raised his hand and pushed Shao Siming into the passage, and his last warning echoed in his ears.

"Under the influence of the two great heavens, that world has undergone some unique changes and has a certain world will that belongs to it. You'd better be careful when you enter it and don't be too conspicuous."

"Also, in that world, no matter who you meet, don't trust him. It's been a hundred years since the collision. No one can be sure whether our position has changed. If you really can't do it, then just destroy that world!"

"Finally, based on my observations thirty years ago, the strongest people in the world are just a few pseudo-fourth-grade celestial beings who have achieved their status with the help of external forces. They may not be your opponents if they fight alone. Moreover, they all have their own problems. As long as you don't foolishly run to their territory, they will definitely not be your opponents..."

While Shao Siming was writing down a few words, Chu Tai was also observing the scene in the passage through Shao Siming's eyes with the blessing of the Donghuang Bell.

The flying talismans, the changing chain patterns, the transparent bubbles, the patterned mirrors, the colorful rays of light, all these scenes became clearer and clearer as Shao Siming got closer to that world.

This is the product of the collision of two days, and contains some of the mysteries of the two days. Chu Tai only analyzed some of the concepts corresponding to these scenes, and he gained a lot. Many fragments of Tao Fruit sparkled, and the many Dharmas he mastered were also improved.

During this process, Shao Siming's aura continued to harmonize with the two days, and he gradually integrated into the trajectory of the new world.

Relying on this kind of fusion change, Chu Tai also saw a lot of methods of cultivation in this process.

After he passed this information to Shao Siming, he sat quietly under the Donghuang Bell, relying on the power of the bell to ensure Shao Siming's own stability.

Shao Siming, who was pulled out of the void, looked around and saw a huge locust tree standing on a hill not far away. The tree had luxuriant branches and leaves, and the whole body exuded a bright and moist glow.

Under the locust tree, there were dozens of spiritual lights of different sizes flashing, including birds, snakes, tigers, bears, tree stumps, boulders and memorial archways. Most of these spiritual lights were wrapped with a little incense and turbid air, which was obviously the result of collecting the turbid air and incense.

She didn't pay any attention to it, but just looked at the locust tree from a distance.

Previously, the Secret Treasure Master said that the strongest people in this world were just a few pseudo fourth-grade celestial beings who relied on external forces to achieve their success. Unexpectedly, Shao Siming saw a fifth-grade cultivator as soon as he entered. He was able to directly see the high-level forces of this world.

After looking at it carefully, Shao Siming discovered that there was something wrong with the condition of the locust tree.

The branches and leaves of the locust tree were like a canopy, spreading out layer by layer, surrounded by green air and fluorescent light. It looked extremely valuable, but in fact, there was a thick layer of evil, foul air and malevolent energy underneath.

And at the top of the locust tree, Shao Siming seemed to see a small six-colored wheel, which rotated cause and effect, karma, and merit, constantly drawing evil spirits from under the locust tree and transforming them into fresh air, nourishing the area covered by the branches and leaves of the locust tree.

'Abandon the practice and start over? Transform the evil dharma into Buddhism?'

Shao Siming was a little curious, but she had no intention of going forward to ask. She could see clearly that the spirituality of the locust tree was at a critical moment of transformation. Going forward rashly would only provoke a violent reaction from the other party.

'In contrast, I'd rather observe it up close.'

Shao Siming turned around and came to a village nearby. Several people were bowing in front of a tree stump, and next to them was a fat boy with a bruise on his buttocks from being beaten.

The old man in the lead beat him while cursing, "I've told you long ago that Master Zhuan is your godfather. How dare you sit on his head? Ah! Why don't you admit your mistake to your godfather!"

The fat boy seemed to be frightened and stepped forward to apologize. On the tree stump, in a little light invisible to ordinary people, a short, bald old man said cheerfully, "It's a good thing that the little guy likes to make trouble. Don't hurt yourself."

The action and expression were as if he were a godfather who doted on his child. As he spoke, a hint of spiritual light fell on the fat boy, repairing his flesh wounds. Then the short, bald old man inhaled some incense sticks on the ground.

A little smoke was swallowed by him, and his body, which was slightly transparent and had a spiritual glow, returned to its original state. The old man next to him stopped beating him and said to the fat boy, "Your godfather has forgiven you. Why don't you thank him now? Thank your godfather now."

Shao Siming saw all of this, and what she saw was more than just this connection.

The entire mountain range, all elves and humans are inextricably linked.

People gain the protection of these spirits by adopting them as godchildren and offering incense. These spirits, in turn, rely on people's willpower to purify the little bit of foul air drawn from the earth's veins and practice.

Looking around, all the spiritual energy of the earth veins was bound by invisible locks and extracted by some powerful force.

Shao Siming also saw clearly that these blockades were actually a protection for all living beings.

There are many foreign laws and principles in this world, and these foreign principles began to instinctively gather and reorganize after the Emperor of Heaven fell asleep and the gods fell silent. Behind all the principles, there are corresponding high-level beings. Once you comprehend and visualize the world and swallow up the spiritual energy, you may inadvertently affect the spirituality of those high-level beings, and then "Taoism contamination" will occur.

Therefore, the practice of these spiritual beings relying on the power of incense and vows to cleanse the turbid air is actually a relatively stable practice. Because these spiritual beings that sprouted from all things have shallow roots, their spiritual wisdom and spiritual perception are not high, and it is not easy to perceive the high-level existence behind many truths.

The power of incense and vows comes from the wonderful Qi of the human origin. Although this Qi is not very famous in the Eastern Heaven of Chenguang, it is essentially a fourth-grade superior wonderful Qi. In this world, its status is not low, and it is easy to cleanse a little turbid air.

However, this method of practice is simple to say, but to put it into practice, Shao Siming spent seven full days observing the elves in the mountains and forests before he came up with the idea.

'Unfortunately, the later you practice this method, the higher the requirements for incense and vows. According to the structure of this world, this is also a half-dead end...'

Shao Siming was thinking secretly and was about to leave when he suddenly felt a stream of metal energy appearing in the mountains. He turned around and looked in the direction of the energy and saw a young scholar.

The scholar was of tall and dignified appearance, with a pair of eyebrows like sharp swords and a pair of eyes like cold stars. Just by looking at him, one could feel a majestic and compelling golden aura.

"Sword Immortal? Or a sixth-grade cultivator..."

Shao Siming frowned slightly and looked in the direction he was heading, which was exactly where the locust tree was before.

Some young men who had come into contact with the practitioners of this world hid their figures and followed.

The locust tree on the top of the mountain was obviously unwilling to communicate with the scholar. He was blocked by a locust tree halfway through his walk.

The trunk of the locust tree trembled, and the position of the bark changed, revealing an old face, who spoke in a human voice: "Scholar, what are you doing here?"

Upon hearing this, the scholar paused and looked up and down at the locust tree. With golden energy condensing on his body, he asked, "Who are you? How could there be a spirit as pure as you in this forest?"

"You came to my territory and asked me who I am?"

Upon hearing this, the scholar slid his hand across his waist, and in an instant a sharp edge as clear as water flew out from the leather bag, turned in the air, and twisted towards the locust tree.

Shao Siming narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the leather bag on the scholar's waist. This was a typical sword bag magic weapon, an auxiliary magic weapon used by sword immortals to collect gold energy and forge sword balls.

In addition to the sword bag, the sword box is also a common magic weapon of sword immortals.

But in this world, the sword bag is not only a tool for forging sword balls, but also a magic weapon to assist in spiritual practice.

'According to Chu Tai's previous observations, the best way to cultivate in this world is to study literature, rely on others and borrow the law. Other methods have not been seen yet. This scholar has a sharp edge in his body, but the essence of the sword ball exists in the sword bag, and there is a magical power to kill demons and exorcise evil spirits. He should have combined the two methods of studying literature and relying on others to a certain degree.'

"With such a high level of cultivation, it's no wonder that he dared to deal with the spirit of the locust tree. It's a pity that this guy's foundation has changed and is no longer restrained by the righteous law..."

Shao Siming sighed. During these seven days, she watched the spirit of the locust tree gradually refine its aura to become more and more pure.

If this scholar had come half a month earlier, or even seven days earlier, his Evil-Repelling Sword Pill would have been able to restrain the spirit of the locust tree to a certain extent. Unfortunately, it is too late now.

Shao Siming watched the locust tree being cut down, and then heard that all the trees in the entire mountain came to life. Branches, vines, flowers and plants rushed towards the scholar. The vines and branches formed a formation as they grew, and shouts of rebuke rang out as the leaves swayed.

"Get out!"

The scholar's face changed when he heard the layers of sounds. On the one hand, he was amazed at the locust tree spirit's noble nature that could not be restrained by his sword ball's power to ward off evil spirits. On the other hand, he was amazed at the locust tree spirit's ingenious methods. The method of controlling a mountain of trees and arranging formations could be called that of a master.

The scholar was also a clever fellow. Seeing that he had no chance of winning, he drove the sword ball around, wrapped himself in sword light, and fled away.

The spirit of the locust tree looked at the departing scholar and sighed, "Trouble!"

As he spoke, he looked in the direction of Shao Siming and whispered, "Are you right? This Taoist friend who came uninvited?"

Shao Siming, who deliberately leaked some of his aura, revealed his figure and looked at the spirit of the locust tree.

"Shao Siming greets you, Daoist friend. A few days ago, I saw you practicing the Dharma to circulate your vital energy, so I wanted to visit you on the mountain, but I came empty-handed and was worried about angering you, so I kept putting it off. Today, I saw someone trying to cause trouble for you, Daoist friend, and I was worried that you would not be able to take action at the critical moment. Now it seems that I was worrying too much."

Shao Siming's words contained a lot of information. First, it indicated that she had been here for some time. Secondly, she expressed that she had seen the practice method of the locust tree spirit, and then pointed out that the purpose of her visit was to help her.

The locust tree spirit naturally understood what Shao Siming meant, but did not respond. Instead, he smiled and changed the subject: "Shao Siming, you have been practicing hard for many years without any progress, and you want to use the name of a god to break through yourself? Although the power of incense and vows is good, it will be a disaster if we are infected with it too much."

"Besides, if you really want to gather your power, you should still take a resounding name, or occupy the existing folk beliefs. I believe that those who worship gods will be happy to worship you in the temple."

In the previous seven days, Shao Siming also went out for a walk and read a lot of local books. He knew that there was a legend of Shao Siming in this world, but it had declined and few people believed in it.

At the same time, Shao Siming could see that the locust tree spirit really had some misunderstandings about his path of cultivation, so he continued, "I have a secret method that can be used like you, to rotate the power of will and transform the spiritual energy, but too many wills will not work, and too many wills wills will not be good either. So a fallen ancient god like Shao Siming is just right..."

The locust tree spirit heard Shao Siming's words pointing out the secret of his cultivation method again and said coldly: "Daoyou have a good eye. You can see the subtlety of my method at a glance..."

Before the locust tree spirit could finish his words, Shao Siming pressed forward step by step.

"The subtlety? I don't think so. The real subtlety of your method should be the transformation of three lives, prepaying future merits and blessings. Otherwise, with the resentment and evil spirit you have accumulated in the past, how could you have the current momentum? I have also been nearby for a while and know what you did in the past. Devouring human hearts and brains for blood sacrifices was common. What is really scary is that you actually allow your subordinates, Wan Ling, to do the same thing."

"But I carefully observed your aura. Your essence is pure and flawless, and it seems that you are not tainted by too many evil thoughts. This makes me doubt who you are. Are you the former locust tree spirit? Are you the locust tree spirit after three reincarnations? Or are you another spirit that has taken over the body of this life during the three reincarnations?"

As Shao Siming spoke, he took a step forward and pressed firmly on the core of the earth veins of the entire forest, forcing the spirit of the locust tree to retreat two steps.

(End of this chapter)