The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 414 Creation
After releasing the Big Dipper and the Nine Phoenixes, Wu Yong still remained high above the sky.

One takes the essence of that sky and the air of the void, combines it with the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth and the map of the nine states and weaves a brocade cloud fairy dress and a plain Taoist robe. The sun, moon and stars are in the sky, and the mountains, rivers and streams fall to the ground. The three talents are combined above and the five elements are divided into earth. The sacrifice is made with the bamboo staff of creation, the green gourd fairy flag, and the innate purple thunder hammer, and the mysterious origin is used to control all the ways.

The spiritual and bright light is spread over the immortal clothes, like a layer of clouds covering the avenue, in which thousands of runes are intertwined, giving rise to the prototype of an eternal world. Surrounding it are various spiritual treasures, the Jade Phoenix Emperor's Seal, and the Flying Tiger Divine Talisman. Between the flow of the light of life and death, the power of Tao is dense and there is an incredible mystery.

The ultimate state is the path to immortality!

Until the day when the Great Dao is flawless and complete, it can be compared with the three thousand Great Daos, and become the emperor among immortals and the lord of the Dao.

The Xuanyuan Great Dao is now complete. If one seeks to perfect one path, he will be promoted to the position of Emperor, live forever in the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with all the paths, and leave his own unique mark completely in this ancient history of the past and the future.

The two great ways of Jinque Shangdao and mediation of creation that had already paved the way for Wu Yong undoubtedly qualified him to go further on top of these great laws. And Xuanyuan Dao, on the basis of this kind of birth and death, must complete the closed loop of eternal immortality.

Soaring high in the sky, I experience the changes of all living things in nature.

Suddenly, a vast and endless energy swept in from outside the chaos, and the misty and elegant energy was like a desolate wave, covering the sky and the earth, captivating people.

A ray of pure air appeared like ink entering a pond, and it suddenly spread across the sky and earth. The energy of creation broke through the barriers of the heaven and earth in an instant, broke through the chaos and the illusory sky, and invaded the fairyland outside the sky.

"It's you? Goddess Chunhua."

Wu Yong was living alone in the sky, but he suddenly frowned and stared at the Goddess of Spring Flower who was swaying with supreme grace, step by step, from nothingness, and lightly stepped into the fairyland.

The void was like the surface of a mirror-like lake, and ripples were rippling between heaven and earth. Only the goddess picked up a flower, and with her fair wrist and soft hand, she casually opened a side of the space and stepped barefoot into this world.

"You have finally achieved enlightenment! Wu Yong."

The goddess stepped into the fairyland, nodded slightly, and looked around at this fairyland beyond the sky that was high above the vast and illusory sky. She saw that the anthers were filled with radiance, the palaces and pavilions were overlapping and undulating, the wonderful and real people lingered there, and the paths and roads were magnificent.

That’s quite a nice thing!
After exchanging a glance with the young Taoist in front of him, even Chun, who was born as an ancestor god, had to admire his amazing talent.

When they first met, this Taoist was just a true immortal, and his ability to mediate the creation caught her eye. However, in just a few hundred years, this Taoist had broken through the upper realm and the ultimate realm, and now he was finally qualified to look Chunhua in the eye on an equal footing.

"That thousand-word immortal article appeals to the great principles and clarifies all the truths. I like it very much!"

The goddess raised her right hand, and her slender fingers, which were as flawless as white jade, picked up a fairy flower and lightly pointed it forward, casually sending the flower in front of Wu Yong.

"But what I want to see more is your path of creation, how it feels to mediate the path of the heavenly world."

Chunhua Shangxiu is full of creation, Wu Yong controls and mediates the infinite, one is pure and ascends to the Tao spirit, evolves all spirits, and warms all life, the other is turbid and descends forever, the sky lead is immortal, and the Tao is cool and beautiful. These two are the same way of cultivation, like the Three Pure Ones, each telling the infinite changes of their own Tao.

"I should drink tea with the goddess and discuss the Dao, watching the evolution of the universe and talking about the world."

"please!"

Wu Yong stood up, waved his sleeves, and a bluestone desk and a beautiful jade cup appeared on the cloud platform. He raised his hand and invited the Goddess Chunhua to join him to discuss Taoism.

In the process of mediating the creation, Tiangang supreme magical power ranks first and is praised as the highest magic power of Taoism. It can create something out of nothing, and is the supreme secret power that is almost like the creator, creating the world and changing the nature of the universe.

The ones who were practicing were only the Goddess Chunhua and Xuanjun Wuyong.

At this moment, the two men were playing chess. The goddess waved her sleeves, picked up a white chess piece with her fingertips, and dropped it into the air. Wu Yong held the black chess piece and moved to a stand. In an instant, the longitude and latitude on the green jade table were intertwined, and various laws were derived.

The white chess piece glowed with light, and strands of the mysterious mysteries of Taoism rolled up into the outline of a great world. The curtains dispersed and arranged in the void. On the chessboard, the creation of the universe evolved. The rhyme of Tao was dense and affected all the ways. Only the shadow of an infinite universe was seen hanging high in the sky, in which all spirits were born and died, and years passed. A piece fell, and all the ways of creation were contained in it.

There were endless layers of black spots, and there was an incredible mysterious light looming from them, rising to the sky, and golden clouds appeared in the dome, condensing into sky lead, like Taibai precious flowers and Changgeng Ganoderma lucidum falling from the sky; below, there was a black obscure object like paper ash pouring down, and the entire infinite land was annihilated by the final disaster, without any vitality, and completely turned into doomsday, and all things turned into disaster ashes...

On one side, there is the reincarnation of the heaven, the six paths are never extinguished, and as the reincarnation turns, the prototype of the world becomes more and more perfect, the spiritual charm and creation evolve into countless great worlds, and completely transform into an unparalleled world; on the other side, there is birth and death, eternal immortality, the upper path is eternal as the sky, and the immortal gate of heaven is hidden in it, and the lower path finally turns into a land of ruins, and the infinite meaning of destruction sweeps everything from that end of the disaster land.

The game between the two is also a discussion of Tao, which will completely complete the mediation of nature and reveal that between birth and death, something is created out of nothing, reality is hidden in emptiness, while the Tao is dense and the spirit flows, explaining the destiny of the origin of all things one by one.

All spirits change, appeal to the infinite changes of the Great Dao, mediate and return, only to prove one immortal path.

The two supreme beings sat opposite each other on the Heavenly Immortal Land for a thousand days, creating the Great Dao, twisting and turning. The more they played chess, the more harmonious their aura became, causing the entire Heavenly Immortal Land to change, as if time and space were being pushed forward by the supreme secret power...

And in the chaotic realms, the first era was evolving in full swing, from the first-class innate gods who were born with heaven and earth; the second-class acquired gods and innate creatures, ancestors of immortals; the third-class gods and saints from all sides, down to the ordinary Taoists.

Everyone plays the role of a promoter in this great world.

"Are there any fellow Taoists among Xuanyuan..."

Lord Meng of Yanfu used the technique of summoning the five ghosts to seal them, and arrested the wandering immortal who spread the faith of the Taoist ancestor throughout the ages, and threw him into the Taoist temple in Tianhe, Yujing.

"Xuan Jun lives high in the sky and doesn't care about the common people. Please come in, Immortal Lord."

"Just leave this matter to Xiao Dao!"

A Taoist wearing a feather crown nodded slightly, bowed lightly to Fairy Qingyao, the second disciple of Xuanjun, then immediately turned to the mountain gate and took the statue of the wandering immortal from Mengjun.

This is a true disciple who came from the Penglai sects and Taixuan Gate. He was ruled by Xuanyuan Dao and finally turned to practicing alchemy and entered the Lead Hua Immortal Land. Within a hundred years, he experienced many calamities and achieved the status of a semi-immortal. His name is Xu Taizhen.

The Taoist Xuanyuan took over the wandering immortal, locked it with the spiritual treasure and mixed elements, then bowed to the Immortal Lord of Yanfu and bid farewell to the Lord of the Yin Land of Yanfu.

This person is already the sixtieth person in the Immortal Court who has spread the faith in the Supreme God of All Worlds with ulterior motives.

"Is it another traitor?" The Taoist with the feather crown held the wandering Taoist upside down in one hand and walked slowly into the Jiuhua Palace City. He walked shoulder to shoulder with Fairy Qingyao and went straight into the palace city.

"Humph! The Immortal Court is not a Taoist sect, but a land of nine states created by the immortal families of the Second Ancestor."

"Singing praises to the orthodoxy of the Taoist ancestor? Shouldn't this guy be sent to the Exorcism Institute to be severely skinned?"

The mermaid Qingyao had a strange look in her eyes, looking at the imprisoned wandering Taoist as if he were a fool.

It seems like this fairy court is more like an aggregate governed by aristocratic families and headed by immortals. Even the ancestral immortals of each family have not been praised for their honor.

Daozu? How many descendants of the noble families did he have in Jiuzhou? Which province did he rule? What rank did he have? How could he forcefully squeeze out the positions of three supreme immortals?

The two semi-immortals looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and said that it was really inappropriate to sing praises of great deeds in this way.

When they entered the palace, there were soldiers of the Yellow Heavenly Dao stationed at the palace gate. They checked the talisman and took out the lightning and fire chains to put them around the bound Immortal, thus clearing a path for the two to the heart of Jiuhua Palace.
"Young Master is absolutely right!"

"I imagine that when Taizhen was young, her family was poor and she lived in a small country on the sea of ​​Penglai. She and her parents had enough food and clothing. When she was young, she sought fortune-telling at Taixuan Sect and luckily found out that she had a sense of Qi and her spiritual roots were intact. She then became an immortal and her parents and sisters have been able to live a life of luxury ever since."

"However, walking the great path alone is never satisfactory. Every time the sisters I loved in the past married someone else, I was helpless and sad. I have been suffering for sixty years, and I still feel sad. When I built the foundation of the Purple Mansion, the dragon and the tiger met, the Gangsha refined the spirit, and the elixir became top-grade, how high-spirited I was? When I proved my primordial spirit, I felt that what kind of world was worthy of me to show my skills? However, the sect was scattered, and Taixuan was overturned, so what can I do..."

"Daozu? Humph, I have never believed in any supreme god ancestor in the Nine Provinces. Only the magic power held by these two palms is the only thing I can trust!"

This feather-crowned half-immortal has been practicing for more than a thousand years, and has come all the way from being an outer disciple at the lowest level among the seven sects and eight schools in Penglai. He is even more stubborn.

Without stubbornness, one cannot attain immortality; without a heart for the Tao, one cannot practice the Tao.

The two semi-immortals sighed and strode into the Jiuhua Realm. As soon as they set foot on the continuous palaces, the Dao patterns under their feet evolved into countless runes in an instant, and the true runes of the various great ways changed and intertwined to form a precious light comparable to colored glaze. They took a step toward the green brick and green tile city wall, and they seemed to be swept up by the tremendous divine power and drawn into the Lingying space. One step was enough to cross the distance between the ends of the earth.

As soon as they entered the central palace of the Jiuhua Realm, many immortals immediately stopped in the hall that looked like an imperial palace. On the left was the Ji clan's daughter, the True Immortal Fuling, on the right was the Solitary Immortal Guyun, and in the center sat the Nine Spirits Venerable. Before the two could say anything, the Nine-Headed Spirit Venerable immediately stretched out nine ferocious lion heads and grabbed the True Immortal by the head...

The True Dragon Immortal Lord sits in the Nine Provinces, and the Xuanyuan Taoist sect patrols the seventy-two realms of the Three Heavens and Nine Huas, surrounding the chaotic southwestern realms like an iron barrel.

Regardless of whether the various forces forcibly crossed the boundary or cared about the expansion of the Taoist field, they were all crushed by the Immortal Court.

It is also at this time.

In Zhoushan Tianxu, after the Golden Emperor Ruinsus founded his palace, immortals and gods set up their own temples in Tianxu, some relying on supreme spiritual lands, some opening up spiritual veins, and lowering spiritual roots, thus constructing one mountain gate realm after another!

The two ancestor immortals had already reunited at this moment, and went down to the Tianxu area to absorb the most majestic spiritual veins. The Zuqi Tianxian ascended to the ultimate realm, and Zhouji Tianzun gathered his sea of ​​​​qi and returned to the universe, as if he wanted to completely transform the place of Tianxu, the origin, into a real heaven.

Inside and outside the chaos, the ancients are watching, the emperors and the Taoist ancestors are each leading their own mountains, and the only one who can break the impasse is Emperor Chunhua, who controls the first world tree of all ages!

All eyes were focused from the vast and vague void to the fairyland within the illusory sky.

Wu Yong had been playing chess with the goddess for countless years. The world created by the white pieces and the flow of spiritual charm had gone through countless reincarnations, from the most basic plant creatures all the way to the third-grade world where immortals could exist, it was almost the same as reality.

And beneath the sunspots, the years are still changing and time is still flowing, and it is still the same as it was at the beginning, with no increase or decrease in birth and death, and it is the only one since the beginning!

This is the principle of mediating creation, the two most extreme balances, changeability and constancy.

The more the Goddess of Chunhua evolved and pondered, she had already achieved the state of flawlessness and understood the great way of Xuanyuan. However...

"The world is cyclical, the laws of nature are cyclical, but people's minds change. This world is so filthy. How would you interpret it?"

The goddess silently put away her thoughts, threw the white chess piece at her fingertips casually, and it fell from the empty sky. In that empty place, it seemed to be the only ray of life in the darkness. Before the light of life went out, she completed her reincarnation.

"Is the world filthy?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yong shook his head and pressed down a black piece.

Just the moment Wu Yong dropped the black chess piece, the eternal world seemed to be flattened by the boundless power. Everything in it turned into nothing, and everything was started over again.

"We cannot look upon the filth of the world, so we must push the universe aside and create a new world."

"If it is a time when all spirits flourish, then it is the legendary catastrophe! Thunder, rain, dew, and the grace of heaven, that's all."

Shaking his head and chuckling, Wu Yong flicked his sleeves, and in an instant the phantom of the eternal world was wiped out and started over again. The essence of the universe is unique, there is no increase or decrease, it is just a matter of conservation and return to unity!

"Oh?"

The eyes of the Goddess Chunhua were shining, as if she was becoming more and more interested in Wu Yong's methods. With just a slight lift of her hand, she instantly approached Wu Yong and looked around his body with an extremely aggressive gaze.

The next moment, mist seemed to flow from the goddess' fingertips, and suddenly a wonderful spiritual fruit was born. It was rose red in color, about the size of a plum, and contained the boundless mist of creation, outlining the noble Taoist principles that gave birth to all things.

"Give me your way!"

The goddess and Wu Yong were very close to each other. She lightly picked up the red fruit in her hand with her fingertips and pushed it into Wu Yong's lips and teeth, forcibly replicating Wu Yong's great way.

And Xuanjun - Wu Yong, seeing that the goddess was so arrogant and was actually trying to take action by force, he also pushed with both palms, grabbed the goddess's wrists in his palms, and stopped her from taking the next action.

The two were very close, Xuan Jun was a head taller than her. The goddess could only reach Xuan Jun's earlobe. She looked up at the Taoist in plain clothes, but it was the misty power that entangled her. The indescribable secret power forcibly suppressed Wu Yong. She tiptoed slightly, and took the red fruit between her lips with her tongue, forcibly prying open Wu Yong's lips and teeth. The misty mystery wrapped around the red fruit and invaded it, like a soft touch that penetrated every part of his body, vaguely connecting the two poles of creation. In this intersection, the real power of the creator was about to be nurtured...

(End of this chapter)