Chapter 149 Above the Sky
Under the eager gazes of the cultivators, the Taoist in yellow stepped on the void and walked down from the magic ship step by step.

The endless stream of grotesque evils has long since vanished.

Wu Yong stretched his right hand towards the hot lava that had just solidified. The demon, which was swollen, fat, dripping with pus and spreading the plague, was still alive. Wu Yong's magical power of reversing the universe immediately crushed it into a ball of flesh.

It was also at this time that the Lingguan Baogao in Wu Yong's Niwan Palace appeared for the first time. The golden book flew to Wu Yong's head, and countless immortal seals formed a wonderful method. At the same time, the sound of the great way echoed, telling Wu Yong its origin...

"Oh?"

Wu Yong smiled softly, turned around and said to the cultivators behind him:

"In the past, there were eight divisions in the heaven: fighting, thunder, fire, plague, and smallpox..."

"The Plague Department holds the authority over the lives of the Divine Plague, and has countless magical powers of the Plague Path."

"Exorcise demons, defend the way, spread plague, and fight. Good, good, good, today I have a magic gift from the sky. I can use the plague authority of this evil god's followers to make a plague pill for this stubborn thing."

Hence, in the blazing flames of the Three Elements, Wu Yong put away Zhurong's Heavenly Fire, and used the Earth's Evil Fire and the Human Disaster Fire to melt the ball of flesh into red and green plague oil.

The Earth Lamp Oil Lamp is in the charge of the Fire Department's Heavenly General, who is almost comparable to the secondary gods in the original Shinto outside the myriad realms, not to mention that the Lord of the Oil Lamp is only one step away from becoming a true Fire Department God.

This so-called immortal authority is nothing in front of the fire of the earth's lungs.

It only took a few breaths for his spiritual energy and soul to melt everything into the most basic existence like lamp oil. Only the authority of the plague and the power of the epidemic turned into green and white objects and flowed in the lamp oil.

Wu Yong felt something in his heart at this time. He burned sand and refined mercury again, and adjusted yin and yang. With a blessing in his heart, Wu Yong raised his palm and drew out wisps of thin heavenly essence from the silent void and injected them into the plague pill.

The spirits of heaven and earth converged to take control of the plague. Just like this, the elixir was created by nature and obtained by chance by a skilled hand.

This is the third level of the elixir - the Divine Plague Pill!
"Miao Miao Miao."

"The magic pill should be made by nature, and the blessing of the mind should bring something."

Wu Yong fluttered his robes and bowed lightly to the unknown "Tao", then stretched out his hands and held the plague pill in his palms.

This is what the external alchemy method is. It is the way of learning from nature. After countless hardships, one will finally get the chance to knock on the door. But when heaven and earth favor you, blessing will come to your heart, and in an instant you will understand all the principles.

The alchemy method is difficult to practice, but it is also easy to practice!

"Congratulations, sir. Congratulations, sir."

"The divine elixir is newly formed. This must be a reward from the Great Dao. It is what we have gained by eliminating demons and defending the Dao, and returning to the original source."

"The master has the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, and is also as virtuous as the sun and the moon..."

Manager Xu... Wu Feng, who was not good at speaking, suddenly got inspired and started praising Wu Yong crazily and disgustingly, so much so that all the cultivators started to make friends with him.

Only the big demon who was locked on the Hun Tian Hei Banner by Yin Erlang was frightened out of his wits.

"How, how could there be such a terrifying monster?"

"They melted the swollen demon into blood plasma with just a wave of their hands? How could they be human? How could there be such people?"

However, no matter how horrified he was, the demon still looked unconscious, with his head drooping on the black banner...

He doesn't know.

In countless worlds outside the Ten Thousand Worlds, among evil demons, great evils, evil gods, and evil monsters, there is a horrifying story:

In the distant Dongji world, there lived a group of evil Taoists.

They burned, killed, and looted. They conquered one world after another. They made rules and established order. They did not even allow the free people in the dependent worlds to have slightly unique beliefs.

Damn, evil Taoist!

Stay away from them...

Everything is done.

Wu Yong raised the Divine Plague Pill and absorbed all the plagues that were contracted on the cultivators into the pill. It could spread the plague and collect the plague. This was the ability of this pill.

In the past, the Great Emperor of Plague, Haotian, was born with three eyes, three heads and six arms. He was best at fighting plague. He held two swords that pointed at the plague, and hung on his waist a plague seal, a plague bell, a fixed-shaped plague banner, a plague umbrella, and a plague pill.

Among the six treasures for treating plague, there is a plague pill, which can spread and collect plague and has endless uses.

Wu Yong turned around and glanced at the whole world. It was gloomy and dead silent. There was no life in this world anymore. It just kept sinking in the myriad realms until finally, it fell into the chaotic mist!

"This battle was unexpectedly easy?"

"Let's go, let's go back to Southern Continent together!"

When the cultivators heard this order, they felt as if they had been pardoned, and they all rode on the clouds to the huge back of the Kunling magic ship.

Yin Erlang carried the several-meter-long Hun Tian banner on his shoulder and strode forward with the team.

This was the first cross-border expedition initiated by the Wu family. Although it was only a small world, even with the help of four demon kings and all kinds of preparations, the number of Taoist soldiers and true practitioners killed and wounded by the Six Evil Armies and the plague and pus exceeded two palms.

Wu Yong opened the purple book and re-enacted the demon summoning formation. Then the Kunling giant ship, wrapped in the magnetic light shield, violently crashed into the formation and rushed into the void passage.

Until, at a certain moment, under the illumination of a certain magnetic light and shadow, the shadow under Wu Yong's feet kept changing, twisting into a strange, eerily smiling shadow profile, which was so confusing and dazzling at that moment.

At that moment, the shadow under Wu Yong's feet suddenly split into eight. Seven bodies and spirits suddenly appeared, looking at the shadow in confusion, but that shadow seemed, nothing special?

At this moment, in a dark place in the far west, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed on a cloud that was changing all the time, and sounds of joy rang out from every corner of this dark place, as if a great plan was about to come to fruition.

Until the giant Kunling warship returned to the Chaos Sea, its laughter began to echo in the distant chaos and darkness. The Lord of Change threw a small toy of the universe, the small glass bead, and finally caught the bait.

He has been in this universe for too long. He knows the past and the future. He seeks excitement and changes in the universe, but there are only a few people who can make him happy over billions of years.

So He turned His gaze outside the universe and injected a small half of the soul into a small gadget. It was His supreme blessing.

A hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years?
He has enough patience and time to complete the game and open a second chessboard outside the universe, right?
"Everything is going as planned..."

boom!
His chuckle stopped abruptly before it could even be uttered.

Above the Sea of ​​Chaos, in the highest dome that even immortals could not see, a huge crack suddenly appeared. When the crack opened up, the spiritual light flowing through it was revealed. It turned out to be an eye that was bigger than the universe?

That eye cast a cold gaze towards the tiny Kunling magic ship far below.

With just this one glance, cause and effect, the future, and all changes are condensed into a line.

Wu Yong seemed to only hear a tiny, shrill scream coming from the distant, boundless darkness?

Suddenly, the sky was covered with flowers and golden lotuses emerged from the ground. Countless rays of light emerged from the chaos, illuminating the seventy-two great realms beside the sea of ​​realms. In the precious light that penetrated the sky and the earth, a golden divine scroll fell down and rushed straight to Wu Yong's head. Under this drastic change, Wu Yong felt confused and stood there at a loss, allowing the divine scroll to fall into the Niwan Palace.

This is actually a seventh-grade divine talisman!
A seventh-grade golden talisman that represents half-immortal and half-god?

"Shh!"

Wu Yong looked around and pressed down his right hand slightly, signaling the other practitioners to be at ease.

The Niwan Palace on the blank divine talisman was hovering in the Linghai, and the "Lingguan Baogao" was flipping frantically, until it turned to page 49, as if it was looking for a name of a god that could be conferred on it.

Immediately, infinite precious light emanated from Wu Yong's Niwan Palace, reaching straight to his head, and seemed to transform into a faint halo behind his head. The Taoist patterns on the divine scroll changed and condensed into seven crooked human-shaped immortal seals, like seven little men of different shapes.

This is the talisman of the seven divine sons of Wu Ling, who were born from Xuanpin.

Seventh rank-Wu Ling Shen!
how come?
Wu Yong froze in place for a moment, his hair standing on end and a chill running down his spine at this great fortune that came from heaven.

"Impossible, how is it possible? They are just two great demons with four-level authority. They didn't kill the Heretic God's offspring or clone. How could they have such a decree?"

If it was a heaven-sent talisman of a fourth-grade true mage, Wu Yong would accept it with peace of mind.

If it was a fifth-rank purple edict magician's talisman, then he would wonder if there was some unknown conspiracy in that small world that he had unintentionally uncovered.

But this is a seventh-grade divine talisman, below the level of immortals and gods, a divine talisman that can reach heaven in one step, and it possesses the authority of a half-immortal, half-god status...

"This must be a trick, there must be something explosive!"

Wu Yong muttered to himself, totally unable to believe it.

at the same time.

Somewhere in the dark and boundless place, it was also filled with unbelievable exclamations, surprise, astonishment, and finally turned into the sharpest curses!

In the chaos and darkness, the most vicious curses and insults emanated from the endless rainbow plateau and echoed throughout the entire subspace. Each of his insults and curses set off one conspiracy and suffering after another in the subspace.

But this also brought him the gloating ridicule of other gods.

The God of Change who knows the endless causal changes of the universe's past, future and beyond, controls fate and history, and he will never fail in his endless conspiracies and intrigues.

At least you won't lose in words.

"It's okay, everything is going as planned!"

hey hey hey...

Hehehehe…

Idiot, hahahaha…

The other three laughters grew louder and louder, as if they were clinging to the endless Rainbow Plateau and gloating over its misfortune.

"The great Lord of Tricksterism, the Weaver of Fate, the God of Infinite Wisdom, everything is under control. We just need to invest a little more favor..."

Everything has not failed yet. The aura of that yellow-robed walker who is entangled with the sin of world destruction has not completely disappeared in the eyes of the Lord of All Changes. All he needs to do is to bestow a deeper grace and favor!
"I advise you to stop."

“No matter how much power you bestow, or how much blessing you bestow, even if you go there in person, it will just turn into smoke in an instant and disappear into nothingness.”

"The cause and effect of those worlds must not be touched."

Deep in the damaged star realm, an old god forcibly tore through the universe and invaded the warp. Chaotic, disordered, ever-changing, and incompatible weird arms stretched out from nothingness and pressed the scepter of the Lord of Change with one hand, preventing him from casting power into the depths of the Chaos Mist.

This uninvited old god and stranger had no manners as a guest.

“That’s the avenue!”

"Endless latitudes, infinite variables of time and space cause and effect converge at his knees, thousands of paths weave into his gorgeous colorful clothes, and the infinite worlds are the dust attached to him."

"Gods and demons are His beloved pets from a long time ago, and witches and ghosts are the weaklings He promised in the past."

"The gods of heaven and earth were once His most proud creations, but now, the immortal saints are His most beloved jewels in this life."

"When the world grows an inch, He will regenerate an inch. When the world shrinks a point, He will tear it down and start over again..."

“Stop it, you naughty newcomer. Do not lead His gaze into this broken star world.”

The old god, whose true face could not be seen, suppressed the restlessness of the subspace with just an arm made of contradictions, chaos and disorder.

The old gods' desolate whispers persuade the newborns.

"Hehe, fellow from outside the country, what if I insist on doing this?"

The Lord of Change's eyes flickered, and he laughed mockingly. The other four pairs of eyes from the Boundless Land cast their gazes at the same time, and the eyes of the five gods focused on the contradictory rule arm at the same time.

Is that so?
The desolate old god chuckled, shook his head, and without even stopping, turned around and left the universe.

At the same time, it also left behind a prophecy of extreme despair.

"When the will of the Great Dao casts its gaze, everything will come to an end. The corpse of the Lord of Bronze will turn into the bronze imperial chariot under the throne of Taitian God; the benevolent gods will become the precious elixir hidden in the temple of the Emperor of Plague; the one who changes infinitely will eventually pay an unbearable price for his naughtiness..."

"They are coming, and another pure land is about to fall!"

The Warhammer universe is located at the edge of the star realm, the Four Gods ≈ the Supreme Immortals - the Supreme Immortals.

The ruined star realm was once an almighty world with more than one founding gods.

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The will of the Tao.

Subordinates
The lineage of gods and demons: an existence so ancient that it is almost unrecorded

The lineage of witches and ghosts: a civilization in ancient times, before immortals and gods existed and after gods and demons retreated.

Gods of heaven and earth: the darlings of the previous era, favored by the great Dao, the highest lineage of gods, living in the starry sky, among the stars.

Xian: The most beloved of this world, the apple of your eye. Distributed in the heavens, the three thousand worlds, the infinite worlds...

Immortals, gods, witches, ghosts, all Eastern civilizations originated from the Great Dao and are under the attention of the Great Dao’s will.

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(End of this chapter)

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