The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 377 Chaos in the World
"Lord God, you..."

Wu Yong was swept up by the star power of the North Dipper God, and quickly rushed out of the illusory dimension, away from this world.

"It's okay, it's just an ancient artifact!"

Beidou lowered his eyes and glanced at the golden arrow that pierced his right chest, with a blank expression on his face, as if he didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he slowly taught Wu Yong the method of entering and exiting the illusory dimension.

"To enter and exit this illusory world, you must anchor your fate in the real world. As a god, you are divine and spiritual, and the real world of the gods holds the string of the kite..."

"As for the immortal path, you should first set up the Seven Star Lamp, which will guide you on your way back."

Lighting the spirit lamp - this is also the primary prerequisite for many fortune tellers, priests, and even wizards to practice forbidden techniques. Otherwise, no matter how powerful one's strength is, it is inevitable that one will get lost in the world if he tries to figure it out by himself.

“Thank you for your advice!” Wu Yong bowed slightly and saluted the Lord of the North Star.

He really didn't expect that the seemingly unapproachable Lord of the North Dipper would actually give up on arresting the fortune teller and instead enter this illusory dimension to look for him for such a long time.

"I'm going back to the astral plane."

"That mysterious fortune teller, the war god who draws the bow, the moon god who embraces the zither... maybe they are the remains of a very ancient pantheon."

Beidou narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous aura slowly dissipated. The ancient figures began to return, and the first to bear the brunt was the starry sky that buried the glory of the past.

This one fortune teller alone has implicated two higher-level masters. This is no longer something he can handle alone. At this moment, the Star Realm does not have the energy to trace back the provocateurs one by one.

He and other starry sky gods ranked first in the chaos, so naturally they were the first to be hit.

"Zhixuan, you guard this chaos, be careful of him and others."

"That is an ancient god belonging to the Dijun pantheon, the sun-shooting god Yi, the fortune-teller who offers sacrifices to the sky, and the son of the Emperor of Heaven - the Moon Lord..." Beidou God warned in a deep voice.

This is an extremely ancient pantheon, and it is also one of the most primitive myths circulated among the gods like him. It is the god of the primitive nature.

Emperor Jun gave birth to ten suns, named the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow; he gave birth to twelve moons, each named the Lord of the Moon; he gave birth to ten divine and human descendants, and established ten ancient kingdoms where gods and humans lived together...

More information has disappeared over the years and cannot be traced. Among the gods like him, the older and greater one is, the authority that is closest to the original natural way!
He was not only reminding Wu Yong, but also warning himself. Since all the immortals and gods had returned, what about the "Emperor"?

After giving some instructions, Beidou took Wu Yong away from the illusion and turned to leave. He had to go back to the star realm first to treat his injuries.

Wu Yong hesitated for a while, then transformed into a cold and arrogant young man - the Great Spiritual Officer of the Stars of the Heavens, and escorted him with his guard...

At this moment, they returned to the chaos. Before they flew too far, You Xue and the others had already stopped in the chaos. Wu Yong flicked his sleeves, and a golden light swept up the others. They immediately flew thousands of miles away and returned to the Jiuhua Realm.

As soon as Wu Yong returned to Jiuhua, he stood quietly in the clouds, thinking about what he had seen before.

Everything that is completely different from the present world is the next level of the illusory dimension, a mysterious place involving false cause and effect, which can be called the world of delusion!

The way to immortality is also known as cultivation of truth, which is to eliminate the false and retain the true, and seek the true self.

And that world is empty, false, and illusory! It is the scenery on the other side of the world.

Just by catching a little bit of the truth, Wu Yong's immortal pupils have begun to undergo incredible changes. It is reflecting certain trajectories and laws!
But what puzzled Wu Yong the most at this moment was the colorful lights and shadows, which he thought were attached to the robes and even the innate green gourd.

but……

"how is this possible?"

Wu Yong opened the mouth of the gourd, and the magnificent light and shadow that were originally in the gourd were no longer visible!
For this reason, Wu Yong's immortal pupils unconsciously raised up, and the galaxy-like light spots in them moved in a strange trajectory, interweaving longitude and latitude, connecting cause and effect. After seeing through the reality and illusion, he finally saw the colorful light and shadow that had turned into small pieces of illusory crystals.

"This is……"

At this moment, it seemed as if many illusory crystals were condensed on his robes and in the gourd. In the present world, it was absolutely false and could not be seen.

"Edict!"

Wu Yong pinched his sword finger and used the divine power in his immortal pupil to interweave the longitude and latitude and cause and effect. He peeled off these illusory things one by one, sealed them into his immortal pupil, and suppressed them under the longitude and latitude of the cosmic light.

These things have more mysterious effects, but only this immortal pupil can penetrate the illusory power, and can change more greatly when the stars are moving and the universe is evolving...

The insight into the interweaving of illusion and cause and effect is enough to cause a qualitative change in this terrifying eye technique that can move stars and grasp the secrets of heaven.

"Vanity" is a word that is rarely mentioned in Taoism, but it often appears in Buddhist scriptures.

However, after the Dharma went through the three eras of the True Dharma, the Dharma-Image, and the Dharma-Ending, it finally disappeared, all dharmas were extinguished, and never appeared again in this world. This cannot but be said to be a great regret...

After barely dealing with the remaining parts in the illusory world, Wu Yong once again relied on the clouds and sky. The shadow of the immortal platform flickered in the spirit of the gods. Six inquiries came from the Yuxu Palace in the fairyland: How is the change in the Jiuhua world? Is it in need of support?
Until today, Wu Yong finally wrote a letter to announce that there was no problem with this method!

Today's Jiuhua Realm, the vast land has been initially formed, and various aristocratic families have settled in it. This is a new third-grade world, which is capable of supporting the practice of a large number of aristocratic families.

The first group of people who moved in included tens of millions of ordinary people, more than thirty aristocratic families from the Nine Provinces, the Six Veins and Three Heavens Taoist sects, and several great True Spirit clans.

The imperial daughter Fuling stopped in Jiuhua Realm and waited for Wu Yong for a long time, but she became more and more curious about those mysterious gods.

Xuanjun-Wu Yong is the most legendary and mysterious immortal in the Nine Provinces today. The gods who could make him lost and decadent for half a century must be extraordinary!
The Moon God is Qinggu, and a fortune teller at a higher level calls him Shaojun. The last god who stepped out of nothingness and burned with terrifying divine flames is even more powerful.

"Does Xuanjun know who those people are?"

Seeing Wu Yong finally show up, Ji Fuling slowly walked to his side, turned her head, looked at the man who was a head taller than her, and asked out of boredom.

"The gods from the past have escaped the cycle of time and returned."

"The new faces that will emerge from the chaos are almost there"!
Wu Yong looked around and had no time to speak. The gods of many eras in ancient history have returned one by one in the chaos at this moment. Who doesn't want to occupy a mature world? But there are only a few second- and third-grade worlds with names and surnames today...

Just as Wu Yong guessed.

wasteland.

Under the world tree that obscures chaos for thousands of miles.

The leader of the Great Lords of the Wilderness, Rushou, who had reached the upper realm, sat on a dragon throne with a golden sword. Two long green snake pendants hung between his left ear. Looking at him, he looked like alive.

As the oldest great master in the Wilderness, Rushou is different from the deceased Dijiang. He has a huge group of supporters and is the most prestigious person in the Wilderness.

But at this moment, he was surrounded by all the great saints.

"Little guy, how did you find out?"

Ruoshou looked at the great sage named Ruoshou below and asked with a chuckle.

Meanwhile, the patriarch of the Ruoshou clan below - Ruoshou Shi, looked at the Great Ruoshou with a grim expression, and every word he spoke was as sharp as a knife.

"Since we inherited the Rushou bloodline, our ancestors have repeatedly warned us that our Rushou clan is similar in appearance to the ancient golden god, but we have a unique bloodline of gods and demons!"

"We cultivate the original ancestral blood, and only in this way can we break free from the shackles."

"The ancestor would never deliberately wear a snake pendant in his left ear. He hates snakes the most. The Great Sage Tengshe has always been looked down upon by the ancestor."

"The ancestor never rides a dragon carriage..."

Ruoshou's tone became increasingly cold. The person in front of him was definitely not the real Great Ruoshou, and could never be the ancestor of his Ruoshou pantheon.

"Who the hell are you?"

Jiufeng and Dijiang also had frowns on their faces at this moment, and they surrounded the Rushou statue on the left and right.

Of the three original desolate masters, Emperor Jiang no longer exists, Taotie has fallen, and is there something wrong with the current Supreme Rushou? So where is the real Supreme Rushou?
After hearing these questions, Rushou, who was surrounded by the great saints, suddenly understood and nodded with laughter:

"Yes, the Rushou Pantheon is a clan of gods and demons after all, and any slight change will be magnified in front of those close to them!"

"You are very perceptive, and you are worthy of being the leader of a clan."

In order to lock the energy of the saints, Great Venerable Rushou no longer concealed it, and the terrifying aura hidden in his origin was completely revealed. It was a murderous golden energy that turned into supreme sharpness, the ultimate gold of the West.

"You can call me the Golden God Rushou!"

"The acquired gods and demons are a very interesting race..."

“But, go tell the founding god that the true name of the god must never be used without permission. Hahahaha!”

The great master Rushou, who called himself the Golden God, had his pupils flashing between his brows, and the Gengjin Destruction Divine Light as thick as a pillar of heaven suddenly broke through the encirclement of the saints. Rushou simply swung the Heavenly Punishment Divine Axe in his palm horizontally, and instantly tore the boundary wall of the Desolate Territory that was as hard as heavenly gold into pieces like fragile window paper.

Jiufeng and Dijiang seemed to have thought of something, their expressions suddenly changed, and the next moment they chased after him, determined to stop the golden god.

Golden God-Ruoshou?
The saints stopped on the ground and just avoided the terrifying ray of destructive light. The next moment, the figures of the three supreme masters disappeared into the wilderness. Only Rushou had an uncertain expression and cursed inwardly:
"Damn it, when is it?"

The Great Lord Rushou was replaced by the Great Emperor Qiuhua in ancient history, the Golden God Rushou, to whom his bloodline's true name refers.

This comes from the bloodline and true name, and in the eyes of such a being, it is as attractive as a candle in the dark.

Can’t I use my real name without permission?
The changes in the First Supreme Lord of the Wilderness terrified all the saints!
Jiufeng and Dijiang felt chills running down their spines. Even the most powerful Supreme Lord Rushou had been usurped. So, what about them?

The two of them attacked suddenly this time and had to capture Rushou and hand him over to the ancestor god for punishment, otherwise it would be too scary.

For a moment, purple flame rolled up half of the sky, and infinite void layer upon layer began to fight with the golden light that tore through the sky and earth, causing chaos and riots across tens of millions of miles.

Half of Jiufeng's body turned into a nearly ionic ghost flame, and then into a demon fairy. When the phoenix feathers moved, the whole person immediately turned into a ray of precious light, which was projected for thousands of miles, piercing through the golden light with one strike, leaving a visible purple phoenix flame mark on Rushou's long-handled golden axe.

"Well, you are indeed one of the perfect bloodlines of gods and demons."

Rushou was also a little surprised. This Jiufeng was truly worthy of being the perfect divine blood under the command of the God Chun. He had just entered the upper realm and was already able to fight him head-on.

However, his hands did not stop. As the Heavenly Punishment Golden Axe was waving, the terrifying slash instantly tore apart the Di Jiang family's void realm. With two swings of the axe, the Nine Phoenixes were knocked away for hundreds of miles.

"But I don't have time to play with you two little guys today."

"When I get back a bit of the origin and re-enter the realm, I will welcome you two to join me."

"Same to you, little one!"

Leaving a meaningful smile to Rushou who had barely arrived, the Golden God Rushou opened his golden pupil between his brows, and an unprecedentedly terrifying divine light swept across the chaos, piercing through all the void with one blow, and tearing the rushing Youyan Purple Phoenix into two halves.

By the time the saints caught up again, the figure of the Golden God Rushou had already disappeared. Only two dark flames remained in the field. They merged into one and turned into a terrifying creature of thirteen thousand feet. The boundless dark flames contaminated the heaven and earth, and even the chaotic energy had to temporarily avoid its edge. It was a divine phoenix that seemed to come from the underworld, with nine heads of cold evil, and it was as fast as lightning. The sharp claws under its feet snapped in the air and furiously tore the violent void apart.

"Good good!"

"What a good old ghost, you want to be reborn by borrowing a body?"

"Don't let me catch you, otherwise, sooner or later I will make you die completely."

(End of this chapter)