Loan Wusheng

In the North Sea, at the Fulong Dojo.

The True Lord of the Upper Cave, Fulong, took a deep breath, feeling a bit of a headache.

As the Dharma Aspect Realm cultivator with the shortest time of attainment, the Upper Cave Subduing Dragon True Lord is unclear about the battles between Dharma Aspect Realm cultivators.

In fact, yesterday's battle was the first time that True Monarch Fulong of Shangdong had truly participated in a battle at the Dharma Aspect level. He was indeed not very skilled, which is why Zheng Jun injured his Origin Dharma Aspect.

There was no other way. Ever since he fled to the East Sea and attained enlightenment, he had never had any conflicts with the other Dharma Aspect True Lords. After all, he dared not go to the Central Plains, for fear of being targeted by his sworn brother.

He only dared to take action after his sworn brother died.

Therefore, the two battles he fought after his Dharma Formation were both after the reign of Emperor Shenwu of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The first was a small skirmish with Master Qingxu Wanfa across the sea, and the second was yesterday when the three Dharma Forms attacked Zheng Jun together.

The situation was quite clear. A few minor accidents occurred. He was no match for the opponent. Even though it was three against one, he was pinned to the ground and brutally beaten. In the end, he couldn't take it anymore and fled back to the East China Sea.

After returning to the East Sea, the True Lord of the Upper Cave, Fulong, pondered repeatedly, feeling that something was amiss.

He and Zheng Jun didn't have any deep-seated hatred, so why was Zheng Jun relentlessly attacking him?

There's a conspiracy involved!
Could it be that those two old bastards, Nanshan and Qingxu, are colluding with that scoundrel Zheng Jun to deliberately trick me?!

Thinking of this, True Lord Fulong felt a chill run down his spine, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

After all, it's not just Zheng Jun who will be suppressed by the will of heaven and earth; all Dharma Aspect True Lords will suffer this calamity, the only difference being who suffers more and who suffers less.

After all, the ultimate goal of all Dharma forms is to become the 'Dao Master', and the Heavenly Dao will certainly not favor one over another or give preferential treatment to any one person.

On the contrary, Heaven will favor those at the peak of the Yuan Dan realm who aspire to become Dharma Aspects.

After all, the more Dharma forms there are, the more they will restrain each other, and the safer the will of Heaven will be; if there is only one Dharma form, even if Heaven tries its best to suppress it, it will not be able to prevent this Dharma form from monopolizing the resources of the world and becoming the Dao Lord.

Therefore, after careful consideration, the more the True Lord Fulong thought about it, the more reasonable he felt that his conjecture was.

Moreover, at the last moment, Venerable Shennong of Nanshan was also injured by Zheng Jun, so it can be determined that Venerable Shennong of Nanshan was most likely unaware of the situation.

So, by making this deduction, the answer becomes clear.

"Qingxu, I will not let you get away with this!"

The True Lord of the Upper Cave had a sinister look on his face, and his eyes flashed with a vicious light.

Three against one, two were injured, only you were unharmed.

That's hard to believe!
After analyzing the 'truth', True Lord Fulong immediately took a deep breath and prepared to repair his 'Stealing Heavenly Secrets' Dharma Form.

After all, his 'Stealing Heavenly Secrets' Dharma form had already damaged his foundation and indeed needed repair.

Just as True Monarch Fulong of Shangdong was about to go into seclusion to repair his wounds, he suddenly sensed a surge of Yuan Dan energy coming towards him, which immediately startled him, and his expression turned very displeased.

"What brings this old dog Ao Zhang here to see me?!"

The True Lord Fulong sensed Ao Zhang's presence immediately.

After all, Ao Zhang was older than him, so it wasn't a problem for him to call him "old dog".

However, this old dragon is, after all, an elder of the dragon clan. His "Stealing Heavenly Secrets" Dharma form steals the heavenly secrets of the dragon clan. Therefore, he should compensate the dragon clan more, otherwise he will anger the Heavenly Dao and his future days will be even more difficult.

Upon realizing this, True Lord Fulong immediately snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeve, the cloud formation that had been covering the Daoist temple suddenly cracked open.

Fulong Zhenjun stood with his hands behind his back on the jade steps, showing no trace of his previous disheveled appearance, but rather the demeanor of an enlightened Zhenjun.

As his divine sense swept across the sea, True Monarch Fulong indeed saw a crimson dragon shadow breaking through the waves. He immediately snorted coldly and spoke with the pressure of a Dharma Aspect Realm cultivator: "Ao Zhang, didn't I say I would be going into seclusion recently..."

The sound was like thunderous fury.

It seems that at the slightest provocation, this little dragon in the Yuan Dan realm would be skinned alive and its tendons ripped out!
However, he stopped abruptly as soon as he finished speaking.

The moment the crimson dragon shadow passed through the barrier, its scales suddenly shimmered with purplish-gold patterns.

What burst forth from those dragon eyes was not the usual fawning and flattering look, but the phantom image of the Nine Cauldrons that made his soul tremble!
This isn't Ao Zhang!
"boom!"

Just as True Lord Fulong realized that the dragon before him was not the Dragon King of Chizhangchuan, the entire temple suddenly trembled violently.

The hair on Fulong Zhenjun's head stood on end, and he subconsciously began to display his Dharma form. The bronze compass Dharma form on his back appeared in response, and the 'Crimson Dragon' exploded with a purple light of ten thousand feet!

Where the dragon scales had peeled away, a purple-gold dragon-patterned imperial robe fluttered open, and Zheng Jun's face clearly emerged in the rosy light.

"It's you?!"

Fulong Zhenjun's pupils shrank suddenly, the compass needle reversed wildly, and he was furious in his heart at the same time.

You fucking bastard.

Chase after them and kill them?!

What kind of grudge or hatred is this?
Fulong Zhenjun truly couldn't understand why the Han Emperor would leave the Central Plains and engage in such reckless assassination!
What is he doing?
Isn't he worried that after leaving the Central Plains, without the blessing of the earth's veins, he will be attacked by other Dharma forms?

What grudge do we hold against each other?
Fulong Zhenjun couldn't figure out what grudge he had against Zheng Jun, but he still tried his best to block Zheng Jun's attacks!

But it was too late. Zheng Jun's right palm had already struck out with the power of the twelve provinces' earth veins. The phantom of the nine cauldrons behind him solidified, and the sound of the cauldrons colliding turned the sea surface into a mirror!
This palm strike may seem simple and unadorned, but it actually embodies the essence of Zheng Jun's 'Lord of the World' Dharma Form!

The power of the earth's veins, the imperial aura of the Purple Star!
This is a scheme that has been brewing ever since Zheng Jun left the Central Plains!
Zheng Jun's palm strike tore through space, and the phantom of the Nine Cauldrons exploded above the head of True Monarch Fulong.

In his haste, True Lord Fulong reversed the compass, causing all seventy-two jade tablets in the temple to shatter simultaneously, turning into azure light in an attempt to block the flow of energy.

But the Purple Star Emperor's aura poured down like a celestial river, instantly piercing through the three protective divine powers of the Subduing Dragon True Lord!
"Crack!"

The bronze compass dharma image behind True Lord Fulong shattered once again, this time being forcibly slashed by 30%!
As the True Lord Fulong spat out his primordial blood, which was radiating golden light, the jade steps beneath his feet cracked inch by inch.

At the same time, Fulong Zhenjun was shocked and furious to discover that when Zheng Jun unleashed this palm strike, he also mobilized the power of the earth's veins, suppressing all the water elemental energy within a thousand miles!
"Are you crazy?!"

Blood seeped from Fulong Zhenjun's seven orifices, the compass needle trembled wildly, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable emptiness: "You want to kill me?! You want to kill me outside the Central Plains?! Aren't you worried about the other five? You've displayed such formidable power, aren't you worried about the suppression of the will of heaven and earth?!"

Zheng Jun sneered without saying a word. Suddenly, a thousand-foot-deep ravine cracked open in the dome of the dome. What appeared above Zheng Jun's head was not the Nine Cauldrons, but a Heavenly Emperor Sword wrapped in chaotic energy!
"Boom!"

A deafening roar erupted, and Fulong Zhenjun's expression finally changed as he sensed the Heavenly Dao's will issuing a frantic warning.

Only now did he realize that Zheng Jun's true goal was to forcibly remove his Dharma essence!

What does it mean? !

What is Zheng Jun trying to do?!

What would an emperor, whose divine form is the embodiment of the "ruler of the world," want to do with the divine form of "stealing heavenly secrets"?!

"Those two old dogs, Qingxu and Nanshan, have ruined me. Zheng Jun never intended to unify the world. His real target is me, my 'stealing of heavenly secrets'!"

Fulong Zhenjun was furious. His bronze compass dharma image suddenly exploded with thousands of Dao patterns. Each pattern twisted and wriggled like a living thing, tearing open a dark rift in the void.

He roared and spat out three mouthfuls of his life essence blood. Three azure dragon phantoms emerged from the blood mist, roaring as they crashed into Zheng Jun's Purple Star Emperor Qi. These three azure dragon phantoms were the East Sea Dragon Clan's fortune that he had stolen!
"Zheng Jun! I will repay this debt a hundredfold in the future!"

The face of the True Lord Fulong was ferocious like a demon, and the fragments of his Dharma image suddenly rotated in reverse, actually draining the spiritual veins of the entire temple into dried-up ravines.

Then, taking advantage of the violent recoil, he transformed into a streak of green light and plunged into the crevice. Just before he left, the compass needle suddenly broke off, and sharp fragments rained down on Zheng Jun's face!
This True Lord Fulong actually wanted to extract the earth veins of the East Sea and escape on the spot!
"Want to go?"

Zheng Jun sneered, and the Emperor's Sword swept down, the phantom of the Nine Cauldrons forming a seal at the rift.

"I can leave whenever I want!"

Fulong Zhenjun snorted coldly, and a violent surge of fortune swept over him, along with the fortune of the East Sea Dragon Clan, rushing towards Zheng Jun!

"boom--!"

A massive tsunami swept across the East China Sea, and the island where the Fulong Daoist Temple was located sank with a deafening roar.

Zheng Jun stood in the center of the boiling vortex, his eyes reflecting the blue light that was gradually receding into the distance from the crack.

The azure light dimmed by three parts with every thousand miles it traveled, while the chaotic mist of the outer heavens became increasingly apparent.

"What's wrong with this True Lord Fulong? He's already achieved Dharma form, how could he be so mentally unstable?"

Zheng Jun gazed at the direction the blue light had vanished, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Didn't he know that removing the earth's veins would drive the will of heaven and earth mad?
These earth veins, to put it simply, are part of the will of heaven and earth.

If you extract ley lines from other worlds and send them to this world, the will of heaven and earth will be pleased and reward you accordingly. However, if you extract ley lines from your own world and fly away, the will of heaven and earth will be displeased.

Heaven unleashes its murderous intent, shifting stars and changing constellations.

A murderous intent arose from the ground; dragons and snakes rose from the land.

When people harbor murderous intent, the world is turned upside down.

Now, the world, heaven, and man are all filled with murderous intent!

If the True Lord Fulong of Shangdong were to steal the earth's veins and leave, the will of heaven and earth would truly be powerless against him.

But Zheng Jun was present at this moment.

By doing this, he naturally caused the will of heaven and earth to completely release its suppression of Zheng Jun!
In that instant, Zheng Jun suddenly felt that the oppressive force on his body had decreased significantly. At the same time, he also felt that the East Sea seemed to be connected with the Central Plains, and the earth veins that had been stolen by the Upper Cave Dragon-Subduing True Monarch seemed to be in line with the Kingly Way.

I can control it myself.

Now, in the East China Sea, my strength is no different from that of the Central Plains!
"Ah."

Zheng Jun felt the surging power within his body return like a tide. The earth vein power of the East Sea resonated with that of the Central Plains. The purple-gold chains shot up from the seabed and he laughed loudly, "Song Ming, you stole the earth veins and escaped, but you've given me a great gift!"

Before he finished speaking, the Emperor's Sword hanging in the sky suddenly split into countless pieces.

Each sword shadow was entwined with chaotic energy, crashing into the azure light within the crack like a meteor shower.

Fulong Zhenjun turned around in shock, only to see that wherever the sword shadow passed, the chaotic mist was forcibly cleaved open, revealing the pale void beyond the heavens.

"clang--!"

The phantom image of the nine cauldrons suddenly appeared at the end of the rift, and the sound of the cauldrons' ears colliding caused the blue light to dissipate by 30%.

The bronze compass image of the True Lord of Subduing Dragon emitted a mournful cry of unbearable strain, and golden blood gushed from the broken end of the pointer.

He frantically made hand seals, trying to speed up his escape, but found that the surrounding space was as stagnant as a swamp. Zheng Jun had actually used the ley lines of the East Sea to temporarily create a 'domain' here!

"Leave it for me!"

Zheng Jun pointed his fingers like a sword, and a thousand-foot-tall phantom of an emperor appeared behind him.

The phantom reached out and grabbed, its five fingers wrapped with a miniature image of the Central Plains' mountains and rivers, tearing open the closing rift by a hundred feet!

The True Lord Fulong screamed in agony as half of his Dharma form was gripped by the purple-gold dragon claws, and the Dao patterns on the compass twisted and struggled like living things.

Upon seeing this, True Lord Fulong immediately despaired and shouted, "Great Emperors of the Luo Tian Realm, come quickly to my aid! Didn't you say that as long as I brought the earth veins here, you would make me a Heavenly Official and the Great Emperor Who Suppresses Demons in the East?!"

The mournful roar of True Lord Fulong echoed through the rift, and the chaotic mist of the Outer Heavens suddenly surged like boiling water.

Four blurry figures appeared and disappeared at the other end of the rift, each entwined with a strange Daoist aura that did not belong to this world.

Whether it's like a churning sea of ​​blood, a stark sight of white bones, or the wailing of ten thousand ghosts, all are the oppressive force of a Dharma Aspect True Lord!
"Fellow Daoists of the Luo Tian Realm, if you don't enter now, when will you?!"

Fulong Zhenjun spat out golden blood from his seven orifices, and the bronze compass dharma image was torn apart by the purple-gold dragon claws with a creaking sound, but he still clung to it as if it were a lifeline, and shouted fiercely: "This fiend is the emperor of the Central Plains. Kill this man, and all thirty ley lines in the Central Plains will be yours to plunder. As far as I know, the Luo Tian Realm has not had a Dao Lord for a long time. Don't you want to attain the Dao?!"

The True Lord Fulong is now shouting whatever he wants.

However, even though True Lord Fulong said so, the four figures outside the rift strangely stopped moving forward, and the leader even quietly took half a step back.

"The Dharma form of the Luo Tian Realm?"

Zheng Jun's eyes turned cold, and the Emperor's Sword in his hand suddenly burst forth with a dazzling purple light. Zheng Jun raised his head and looked at the four Dharma Aspect level masters who were staring at the edge of the rift in the outer heaven, and shouted sharply: "Those who don't want to die, get lost!"

These words, spoken with the force of a thunderclap, caused the chaotic mist to swirl as the sword swept across!

The four figures retreated as if they had encountered their natural enemy. The figure at the front, shrouded in a sea of ​​blood, was hit by the aftershocks of the sword energy, but dared not retaliate and could only show fear.

"This person is like the 'Golden Palace Supreme Xuanqiong Merit Emperor,' standing here is invincible. If the four of us were to enter, we would be suppressed by heaven and earth, and we would be no match for him. We should retreat quickly and seek another plan another day!"

In an instant, waves of blood surged. True Monarch Fulong watched helplessly as four figures outside the rift frantically formed hand seals. The Dharma Aspects of the Luo Tian Realm, who had promised to guide him, were now joining forces to seal the passage!

A moment later, the crevice tunnel closed completely.

Zheng Jun gazed at Fulong Zhenjun and immediately said, "The time has come and heaven and earth are united in their efforts. Thanks to your theft of the earth's veins, the will of the Heavenly Dao has temporarily ceased to suppress me. In this East Sea, I am invincible if I go all out! Even if the other five Dharma Aspects attack together, they cannot save you!"

It can be said that, with the blessing of the will of heaven and earth, Zheng Jun at this moment possesses four or five hundredths of the power of a Dao Lord, enough to intimidate both the native Dharma Aspects and the Great Emperors of the foreign realms.

The True Lord of the Upper Cave looked at Zheng Jun, his eyes filled with resentment.

After a long pause, he finally asked a question: "Do we have a grudge?"

Zheng Jun frankly said, "I have no personal grudges, but I am being hindered from attaining enlightenment."

Upon hearing this, the True Lord of the Upper Cave, Fulong, said no more and was already at peace with himself.

He never dreamed that the 'Stealing Heavenly Secrets' Dharma Form could obstruct the 'Lord of the World' Dharma Form.

If this is really the case,
It seems that the fact that my sworn brother didn't kill me back then is truly...

A deep bond between brothers. (End of Chapter)