The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 355: The Gods Are Ineffective
After staying in the Great Xia Imperial City for a long time, Wu Yong did not need to enter the Jixia Academy. The academy's master naturally presented him with the two Earth Emperor scriptures.

Emperor Xi was active in the ancient era of the previous century. He learned from heaven and earth and existed long before the immortal way.

This Earth Emperor Scripture is not an ancient classic, but a set of bell and tripod inscriptions rubbing from three ancient bronze tortoise shells. Bell and tripod inscriptions are different from ordinary cloud scrolls and Taoist inscriptions, as they are the first type of writing after entering the era of ritual and music, and the first divine writing of the acquired world.

The ancient River Map contains no more than 3,000 characters and no more than 18 symbols, but these 18 diagrams encompass the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth and the changes of all things.

The Emperor of Heaven's qi-gazing technique is also known as Liuhe qi-gazing. There is an ancient Yin-Yang school that calls it the Liuhe time. The twelve Earthly Branches are the combination of the lunar month and the calendar. There are six directions, namely up, down, east, west, south and north. Therefore, the time of the day, the months, the movement of the stars, the rotation of the constellations, the Liuhe qi, change endlessly, giving rise to yin and yang, wind and rain, darkness and brightness, which are the changes of the Liuhe qi.

"At that time, there was no Yin-Yang school, so the emperor ruled the world. Should we assume that the emperor looked at the qi and evolved with the dragon qi?"

Wu Yong only saw many Yin-Yang terminology, cosmic diagrams, etc., but the Jixia Academy classified them as changes in dragon energy. Although it also used the emperor's dragon energy to simulate and interweave to evolve the changes in the universe, it was inevitably inferior.

"And using the ancient River Map to accompany the Yin and Yang, the Four Seasons, and the Six Combinations to observe the Qi, hmm... the Great Divine Power of Moving Stars and Changing the Constellations is also feasible. The three lights interweave and evolve, and the pupil technique drives the power of the stars..."

When the Star Lord ascended the throne, he controlled the myriad stars in the starry sky and could no longer move them at will. From then on, there were only Wu Yong's Dao Fruit of Creation, the Sun, Moon, Taibai, Firefly... and the other seven stars above the Milky Way, as well as the ancient star "Zhixuan" that turned into a fairy pupil!
The Three Light Galaxy and the Seven Stars Galaxy were originally formed from remnant stars and lack the foundation.

If we use the ancient River Map and Liuhe Fengshui, we can interweave the traces of the stars and transform them into the Milky Way that runs through the sky, the earth and the Milky Way.

It is said that when the sky is murderous, the stars will move and change their positions; when the earth is murderous, dragons and snakes will rise from the land; when people are murderous, the heaven and earth will turn upside down; when heaven and people are murderous together, all things will be determined to strike...

Wu Yong holds the "River Map" in his hands and looks at the "Six Directions". He controls the seven stars with the three lights. His immortal pupils and starry eyes turn into the infinite brilliance of the Milky Way. The three talents interweave to derive all things from the universe. The secret of heaven is like the will of heaven, which enlightens the mind. My heart is the heart of heaven, my will is the will of heaven. My eyes contain all things, which is the great technique of life and death.

This is the great supernatural power of moving stars and changing constellations that truly belongs to Wu Yong.

The righteousness and principles of Emperor Xi are indeed the supreme way!
It had been many years since Wu Yong had attained enlightenment. However, even though many noblemen, princes and daughters of noble families in the Imperial City were curious about this immortal lord from the outside world, and even though there were rumors that he had killed gods and swept across the northern border, no one dared to disturb the immortal lord's meditation.

Until.

Emperor Mi is back!

The aura that covers all the worlds reaches far beyond the sky. Whenever the people in the imperial realm see the auspicious clouds covering the sky and the pure and holy aura, they feel at ease. This is the emperor of Daxia, the supreme emperor who is capable of destroying all enemies. Whenever the emperor's shadow returns, it is another great victory. This has been the case for generations over the past few years.

No matter how stubborn and ungrateful their former emperor was, at least the Great Xia Dynasty was glorious and immortal because of him. Even though there were countless powerful enemies outside the country, the former emperor would only drive the imperial chariot and stand in front.

Maybe the Xia people didn't love him very much, but they definitely trusted him enough!
Another auspicious cloud covered the sky, and cheers for the emperor were heard in all realms of the imperial realm.

At this time, Wu Yong was summoned by Emperor Mi Yin of Xia and invited to the palace for a talk.

To the north of the imperial city, located at the North Pole center of the continuous palaces, is a vast expanse of yellow clouds. In the vast yellow clouds, the Heavenly Palace is looming. Above the Heavenly Gate, which is more than a thousand feet high, there are three large gilded characters engraved in cloud script: "Imperial Palace".

The palace eunuch led the way. She was a female official in palace dress. As she stepped onto the yellow mist, she explained to Wu Yong why the palace was built and why it flourished. She was extremely noble.

The Taoist priest in plain clothes behind him just listened quietly, looked at him and nodded slowly. He had a green gourd tied to the right side of his waist, a goat-horned ghost mask hanging on it, and a green gold Ruyi hammer adorned on his jade belt...

How to say it? The first impression this Taoist gave to the female official was that he was cold and plain, with shoulder-length crystal silver hair, a face like a banished immortal, a three-color flower ornament between his eyebrows, impressive mandarin duck eyes, a tall and heroic body, and an indifferent look all over his body, as if nothing could shake his mood.

The green gourd, the ghost horn mask, and the golden hammer on his waist? Instead, they add a bit of mystery and arrogance to his lonely and cold temperament.

A contradictory yet natural individual!
If this female official were asked to evaluate the Immortal Lord Zhixuan, I'm afraid the only word she would use is "immortal".

The two of them walked one after the other, stepped through the yellow cloud called imperial aura, and entered the magnificent palace. The customs of Daxia were very different from those of Kyushu and Sansan. People lived a prosperous life and the atmosphere was full of people.

In the world of immortals, there are hundreds of skills of cultivation scattered among the people. Old farmers can also control spirit beasts, puppets, and hoes. Even the villages in the mountains use cinnabar talismans to ward off evil spirits, and fire talismans to drive away spirit beasts. The immortals mostly have wooden palaces and farms. In the world of martial arts, everyone is like a dragon, cultivating blood for a long time. The buildings in various worlds are majestic and majestic, with spirit materials and huge stones as the foundation, and mostly in the shape of heavenly palaces and castles.

Looking at the imperial palace, Wu Yong felt a little depressed for some reason.

When they reached the third level of the ninth turn and arrived at the main courtyard of the imperial palace, the female official invited Wu Yong into the hall and reminded him:

"My Lord, the Emperor is here, please!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yong straightened his sleeves and strode into the main hall of the imperial palace. He was quite fascinated by Emperor Mi, who was able to fight two great masters of the upper realm at the same time.

The hall was quite empty, somewhat similar to the imperial palace in Daoting, with only a few people inside. At the end of the red carpet and fragrant wood, there was an extremely high staircase. One had to look up to see the imperial throne.

As soon as Wu Yong stepped into the hall, he knew that the emperor of Daxia was supreme, and the kings, princes, commanders, and pillars of the country could only look up to him.

Emperor Mi wore an imperial crown and robes embroidered with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, insects and animals. The spiritual charm flowed endlessly between them, which made people dizzy to look at.

At this moment, Marquis Ji, the Crown Prince, and other close ministers stood below the imperial steps, all looking over here. This was the disciple of the Supreme Immortal Lord of the Immortal Court. He represented the will of the Immortal Lord Zhou Ji. The meeting between Wu Yong and Emperor Mi was more like the communication between Ancestor Jiang and Emperor Xia.

This should have been a meeting between the two worlds to reach a tacit understanding. But before Emperor Mi and Wu Yong finished their praises, an unexpected figure slowly walked in from outside the palace. It was a supreme goddess, her bare feet were like jade, untainted by the mundane world. She slowly stepped in from outside the palace. Every step she took was mysterious. From where her divine feet touched, spiritual materials and precious stones instantly disintegrated. As a result, the magnificent palace sprouted new buds and branches, and fragrant herbs covered the ground, colorful everywhere...

Emperor Mi frowned, his eyes flickering, and the Crown Prince and Marquis Ji below shouted:

"Who are you? What is the position of Ming Shuhou in this imperial palace?"

"What crime should you be punished for trespassing into the Sun Palace?"

As soon as these words of accusation were spoken, coupled with the dissipating pure air, Wu Yong felt a strange emotion in his heart for some reason.

He turned around and cast his gaze on the Qingni Goddess. What kind of woman was she? Her figure was straight and graceful, as graceful as a startled swan, her bare feet were flawless, her white wrists were lightly raised, her face was natural, her light was like ice at dusk, her hands were as soft as water, her eyes were as blue as spring water, her black hair was wrapped around her jade neck, her peaks were like willows, her eyebrows were black, her face was like a fairy, and her lips were red and crystal clear.

This beautiful goddess stopped in front of the palace, ignoring the calls of the princes and nobles, and went straight to look at the Emperor Mi. Wu Yong felt that her aura was very close, as if, as if he was looking at another self? But at the same time, in those eyes like spring water and jasper, he saw the indifference and disregard of treating everything as straw dogs. That was the great way of Taoism, where only I am in my heart and everything can be killed.

This goddess did not tempt Wu Yong at all, nor did she have any illusions. He only felt a great fear and could not wait to get away from her.

Who is she?
"you are?"

Emperor Mi took another look and stood up suddenly from the imperial throne in shock. The vast dragon energy of the Son of Heaven intertwined and transformed the six heavens into heaven, instantly entwining behind the throne. The Emperor's Sword was immediately in his palm, and the sword tip pointed at the goddess who was unrivaled in the world.

"Damn it, you're 'Tsubaki'!"

"How could you possibly leave that body that contains the infinite world?"

The veins on Emperor Mi's forehead throbbed as he questioned in a harsh voice.

He knew everything about the various energies in the universe and the universe. How could he not understand at this moment that he had offended the god and angered the god.

"The cause and effect of the world is born from words and deeds. Man, you should die."

The goddess - Chun, lightly lifted her jade feet, stepped on the water, leaving no trace. As she raised her white hands, a vast aura suddenly emerged, and the entire imperial palace was instantly submerged in flying dust. Wu Yong and his companions only felt a great terror coming towards them, and then they were blown away. The entire imperial palace was instantly reduced to ruins, shocking the imperial city.

Is that... the ultimate realm?
At this moment, Wu Yong felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body was full of cracks. Silver-mercury energy escaped from the cracks in his body.

He was standing in the center of the hall at that time, right between the goddess and Emperor Mi, blocking most of the aftermath. He was safe from disaster!

At this moment, Wu Yong was also sitting slumped in the yellow clouds, speechless.

"Is there any reason why Emperor Mi has the wrath of heaven and man? How did he provoke Zhijing to take action? This is..."

"No, the Ultimate Realm? Is this the Creator God of the Wilderness?"

There are only three gods in the chaos so far, the Star Lord, the Changle Sage, and the founding god of the Wilderness!

After realizing this, Wu Yong immediately stood up from the ruins of the Imperial Palace. Looking around, he saw endless ruins. The explosions in the distance were still continuing. Towering ancient trees thousands of feet high rose from the air, spreading from the endless yellow palace to the entire Imperial City. The spiritual charm of nature was flowing, and for a moment, the entire Imperial City was in chaos.

Wu Yong stood up, holding onto an ancient tree. The energy of creation surged, and the spiritual charm of creation from the goddess that was circulating in the entire imperial city was attracted by it, mediating creation. The two poles complemented each other, and the wound that almost damaged the origin was healed instantly.

"The Great Xia Dynasty is over!"

But after a few breaths, the sound of the explosion became weaker and weaker. The power of the ultimate realm was so terrifying that almost one person could destroy an entire world? At least he almost lost his combat power just because of the aftermath.

Wu Yong was extremely nervous. Perhaps, he wasn't supposed to come to this world and wade into such muddy water?
While his thoughts were still turning, Wu Yong had already transformed into a golden light and plunged deep underground, intending to escape from this world. He was communicating with the virtual image of Youxiantai and conveying the news of his arrival. At the same time, he fled far away and passed through the ground. He was sneaking in the dark and deep underground for an unknown number of breaths when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The next moment, Wu Yong's hair stood on end. He felt a chill on his back, and a frost-soft hand stretched out from behind him, grabbed his right shoulder, and pulled him back with one hand. Then he threw him heavily under a half-collapsed palace.

"It was you who killed my little thing."

Wu Yong was hit and fell under the palace, lying between the broken stones and green vines. He felt severe pain all over his body and could not hold himself. His white clothes were stained with dust, and even his clear silver hair was stained with dirt. The goddess stood proudly in front of Wu Yong, holding a fruit similar to the duckweed in her palm. At the same time, she slightly raised her soft jade foot, which was as soft as snow and moon, revealing the delicate white scenery under her colorful clothes. She lifted Wu Yong's chin with her toes, and looked at him with a playful look, and asked with a condescending smile.

"Tell me, how should you compensate me?"

However, this seemingly intimate and erotic scene made Wu Yong feel extremely creepy.

That green duckweed, that...it was completely filled with the aura of Emperor Mi!
That was the "Fruit of Green Duckweed" that was created by refining a top-level supreme ruler who had practiced the Human Emperor Sutra for a long time...

(End of this chapter)