Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 198 Ancient God Transformation

In the fairy palace at the center of the earth, Yuan Xiuxiu was wearing a plain gauze cloak with a faint glow of white clouds flowing on the cloak. She was just looking at the sky above the Tianhuo Mountains with a look of surprise on her face.

Tianluo Taoist is not a weak person.

On the contrary, he had the Five Elements Yuanci Immortal Sword and the famous magic weapon Luotian Star Plate in his hands. He was very good at fighting and had defeated some of the unorthodox celestial beings in the righteous world.

However, he could not even withstand one move from Yang Huai.

"His cultivation has reached this level?"

Yuan Xiuxiu couldn't help but have this thought in her mind.

She also knew about what happened in Zhuling Mountain.

But that was ultimately just a contest among the younger generation of disciples. According to her, and not just her, but almost all the cultivators’ thoughts, Yang Huai’s growth moment should be thirty or forty years later, and at that time he would just leave the Ten Thousand Spirits List.

But that's also a good thing.

The stronger the talent Yang Huai shows, the less likely Chunyuan Sect will give up on him easily.

Yuan Xiuxiu subconsciously thought of Yang Huai's safety first.

At the same time, the feasibility of Yang Huai's plan was also considered.

"Who else?"

In the blink of an eye, Yang Huai's ancient sword Jun Ting beside him slowly came out of its sheath with a slight sound. His eyes swept across the many Taoists above the sea of ​​clouds.

On the sea of ​​clouds, the faces of many Taoists changed slightly.

At this moment, one could truly feel the pressure brought by this young swordsman from the Chunyuan Sect.

The expressions of the elders in Wulian Tianxin Sect changed slightly.

They all looked a little angry. The sword fairy in green was about to stand up but was stopped by Tianluo Taoist.

As one of the Twelve Sword Immortals of the Qingfu Realm, Bixiao Sword Immortal might be stronger than Yang Huai in Taoism, but not by much. He will definitely not be able to defeat Yang Huai this time, unless he goes up and depletes Yang Huai's magic power. He can't do anything else.

Facing the determined gaze of the Bixiao Sword Immortal, Taoist Tianluo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"Don't worry, someone will come forward to teach this kid a lesson. They should be here soon!"

In the distance, above the sea of ​​clouds, a magnificent golden light appeared in the sky, getting closer and closer. In an instant, a mighty wind swept through the void, and immediately above the sea of ​​clouds, a figure in a dragon robe with an extraordinary and heroic appearance appeared. He was wearing a luxurious robe with red and yellow stripes, and there were no real dragon patterns on the robe, but pine and cranes as the main pattern, with real dragons as the edges. On his head, a long rectangle formed a Taoist crown, and there was a sharp light in the depths of his eyes.

Seeing this majestic and domineering figure, many Taoists felt some changes.

"Why is he here?"

A Taoist muttered.

The figure came with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, stepping on the void, and in a flash landed a hundred feet away from Yang Huai. He looked Yang Huai up and down with a scrutinizing gaze, and sneered after a moment.

"You little brat, you want to protect that witch with such a small trick? You should ask me if I agree or not!"

Hear His words.

Yang Huai raised his head, and a sigh appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Emperor Daojun, why don't you stay in Dachang and sit firmly on your throne? You dare to get involved in this matter. If you withdraw now, you may be able to keep your useful body. If you are arrogant and force yourself to get involved, be careful that your Taoist career will be wasted!"

The person in front of me is none other than myself.

Instead, he was the Daojun Emperor of the Dachang Dynasty, also the Dharma protector and ancestor of the Lishi sect.

Deep in the Immortal Palace at the center of the earth, Yuan Xiuxiu also saw the Daojun Emperor who had arrived. A sigh emerged in the depths of her beautiful eyes, and she said secretly.

"It was me who got him into trouble!"

If she had not entered the ancestral land of Dachang to steal the immortal herbs, she would not have provoked this extremely powerful Taoist emperor.

But she could also see that this Daojun Emperor probably didn't come by himself.

I'm afraid they have colluded with the Wulian Tianxin Sect a long time ago.

She was still a little worried about Yang Huai.

Emperor Daojun is not an ordinary celestial being who has cultivated himself into a Yang God. He specializes in the mysterious skills of being a dharma protector and a strongman, and his combat power is far superior to that of Tianluo Taoist.

Has the reputation of being invincible in close combat.

Yang Huai is a very strong Taoist. If you are not careful and let him get close to you, your life may be in danger.

She could tell that the Daojun Emperor had come with ill intentions.

Emperor Daojun's eyes fell on Yang Huai, and then he glanced at Tianluo Taoist who was supported by Bixiao Sword Immortal. He waved his sleeves slightly, and his robes naturally tightened, his eyes showing a sneer.

"You little brat, you dare to act so arrogantly in front of me? I will take off your head today and show it to your mistress, so that she can also feel the excruciating pain!"

Yang Huai's eyes were slightly cold: "You are in trouble today for your rude words!"

"You ignorant boy, you are so arrogant!"

Emperor Daojun had a stern expression.

A golden light flashed in his hand, and it turned into a unique dragon-headed spear. His dragon-headed spear vibrated slightly, and his figure flashed as if he had cut through time and space and appeared beside Yang Huai.

"The secret art of time and space?"

Yang Huai looked at this scene, his face and eyes moved, with a strong murderous intent in the depths of his eyes. The Jun Ting ancient sword in his hand sensed the murderous intent in his heart, broke through the air and fell into his hand. With one sword, a rolling nine-colored fairy river appeared, covering the Daojun Emperor. Instead of hiding, he chose to fight with the Daojun Emperor in close combat, which surprised the Daojun Emperor a little.

You should know that his lineage is known for its secret art of protecting the law. The secret art of Dachang's lineage, "Qianyuan Sanxuanbian", is also well-known even in the outer world.

There is no way the other party doesn't know this!
The most powerful aspect of the guardian spirit officer and the strongman is that they can constantly temper their bodies, rely on the changes of qi and blood to cultivate their essence and energy to the extreme, and then use the essence to refine their spirits and cultivate them into yang gods.

The path is a little more difficult, and with all the fighting and killing along the way, and being contaminated by the worldly affairs, it is difficult to completely refine the evil dregs. But once the practice is successful, the Taoism will be much more superior to that of ordinary celestial beings, and one can even achieve sainthood in the flesh.

But soon Emperor Daojun found out why Yang Huai didn't hide.

In his hand, the Jun Ting Immortal Sword flew across the sky, and every move he made was perfect, as if the mysterious origin of the heaven and earth had been intercepted by him and integrated into the sword in his hand!
Nine-colored sword lights flew into the sky and easily suppressed the spear in his hand. Although each strike of his spear was powerful and his moves were mysterious, and he tried his best to display all he had learned in his life, it seemed that he had countless flaws in front of the green figure, and was easily suppressed by the sword that flew over lightly. The sword light swept across his body, leaving more and more sword wounds on his body, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Emperor Daojun just found it unbelievable.

Although he did not dare to claim himself as the number one guardian spirit official in the Qingfu Realm, he was confident that with his profound guardian skills, he could defeat the ancient gods and demons even if they were resurrected.

"This is impossible!"

After being hit by the sword again, his robes were torn to shreds.

His hair stood on end with rage, and his aura was raging, but it was suppressed tightly by a few wisps of sword light!

His immortal body, which was almost like a demon, didn't even dare to touch those wisps of sword energy!

Each sword energy seems to be transformed from the origin of heaven and earth, and contains the pivot of yin and yang of heaven and earth!

"How is that impossible? Today is your doom! Just stay here!"

Yang Huai's face was indifferent. The long sword in his hand flew out like an antelope hanging on a horn. Although it was not as heavy as the dragon-headed divine spear, it was more agile. He followed the flaw and pierced through the vortex of time and space formed by the spear, and once again penetrated the chest of Emperor Daojun. The violent sword energy swept past, and the flesh and blood on Emperor Daojun's chest could never be restored.

Deep in his eyes, he still couldn't figure it out.

In fact, he was wrong.

What does it matter how well he trains his guardian spirit officials and strong men?

How can he be compared with those heavenly soldiers and generals in the wild heaven? Yang Huai has been the commander of Tianhe for more than ten years. He has been in the Zhoutian star space almost every day for the past ten years. And he is not fighting against ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals, but against the high-ranking star gods of the ancient times.

If you fight him in close combat, even a Golden Immortal will have to endure several beatings before he can escape.

Emperor Daojun relied on his close combat skills to show off his strength, which was simply like a birthday man eating arsenic!
After being hit by several swords in succession, true fire flew out from all the orifices in Emperor Daojun's body. Anger accumulated in his body. The next moment, lightning and thunder flashed behind him, and a pair of wings suddenly grew out of him, as if breaking through the air and time, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

In an instant, he appeared above Yang Huai's head again, with a spear in his hand breaking through the air. Yang Huai had expected this. The long swords around him broke through the air, and in the depths of the void it seemed as if nine huge star shadows appeared. The nine stars were extremely real.

Among them were the sun and the moon in the sky, as if the two yin and yang were intertwined to form a large empty world. The huge vortex shadow almost trapped Emperor Daojun in it. He flapped the grey wings behind him violently before he could barely break free from the sword light.

That is the most powerful aspect of "Qian Yuan San Xuan Bian". It can use itself as a furnace to smelt the power of the three mythical beasts between heaven and earth, and integrate it into its own body, thus creating three more changes of mythical beasts out of thin air.

The first mythical beast obtained by Emperor Daojun was a mutated Thunder Peng.

Mythical beasts like the Thunder Peng are rare to begin with, and mutated individuals are even rarer, especially those that can sublimate wind and thunder into the magical powers of time and space.

Emperor Daojun discovered the skeleton of this mutant Thunder Peng in an ancient tomb of a mythical beast. He regarded it as a treasure and used it to kill many powerful characters.

But despite using the wings of time and space, Emperor Daojun's situation still did not change.

In anger, he played the trump card he had been hiding all along. He roared and suddenly his aura surged. Layers of ancient, wild and majestic aura emanated from his body.

Many earthly immortals in the void stared at this scene closely, sensing the magnificent, ancient, primitive and sacred power.

Several Taoists who had seen a lot of things couldn't help but change their expressions.

In the distance, Heiyu almost let out a strange cry!

"The breath of an ancient god? This guy has actually cultivated a godly body?"

"The Three Mysterious Changes of Qian Yuan" can not only melt the essence of the mythical beasts of heaven and earth and turn their magical powers into one's own use, but in theory it can also integrate the essence and magical powers of the ancient gods.

However, there are not many ancient gods born in the Qingfu Realm, and they should have become extinct long ago!
Is this Emperor Daojun so lucky?

At this time, above the void, the divine aura around Emperor Daojun continued to expand, as if he had transformed into a terrifying god who was thirty or forty feet tall, with writhing muscles and three eyes on his forehead. He was like the incarnation of the void of heaven and earth.

boom!
The next moment, the body of this terrifying god suddenly separated into blood and bones, and flew backwards thousands of feet with screams. The Taoists were shocked and their faces changed drastically!

Emperor Daojun spat out a mouthful of blood, still a little confused. He didn't even see the treasure that hurt him, but he was seriously injured!

I don’t know what that ghost thing is, but it’s so powerful.

Then everyone saw the culprit who had caused the Taoist Emperor to suffer severe damage. An invisible stream of light appeared in an instant, and it was an almost completely transparent gem.

With just a flash of light, the dozens of feet long body of the god completely shattered, as if a layer of blood mist exploded in his chest.

Even the body of the god couldn't withstand the tremendous power of the invisible gem!

That is Dinghaizhu.

After eating two Dinghai Pearls in a row, even with the strong vitality of his divine body, he could not withstand the power of the universe and the void contained within.

Above the void, a nine-colored fairy light rapidly appeared in front of the divine body that was dozens of feet tall, and a sneer flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Stupid! This is not how you use your divine body. You're turning into a target!"

It can be said that no one in the Qingfu Realm understands the existence of gods better than him.

Even if he transforms into a god, it will be useless.

The nine-colored sword light slashed through like a streak of silk, instantly chopping the dozens of feet long body of the god into several pieces.

A golden light appeared in a panic, and was immediately swept up by his sword, turning it into ashes.

(End of this chapter)