Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 402 Reunion! Unaware of the vastness of heaven and earth, unaware of the brilliance of the sun and moon (4000)

"Heh! This young man is quite the schemer."

"However, someone as talented as you certainly deserves my patronage, but..."

The sound of falling from the sky stopped, and a beam of light descended, sweeping over Zhang Yuanzhu and Fading.

The next moment, Zhang Yuanzhu felt a visual shift; the mountains, rivers, and the stone tablets standing between heaven and earth were all rapidly receding into the distance.

At the same time, a gentle voice echoed in my ears:

"Your karma is too heavy, causing you immense trouble. I'd better stay away."

"By the way, there are still two cultivators at the Condensation Realm lying in ambush outside the cave. You should be careful."

As the words drifted by, the young man landed on the ground. Without looking around, he swiftly reached out and grabbed the legal man's shoulder.

Emerald green wings appeared behind them, and with a flap of their wings, they moved away from the cave.

Boom!

A beam of cyan light and a beam of dark green light, like a beam spanning the heavens and earth, suddenly appeared, surged forth, and engulfed the mountains and rivers.

Grass and trees turned to ash, mountains crumbled, and the earth was buried. Only the ancient cave dwellings stood in the void, unchanged.

After an unknown amount of time, the radiance faded and the dust settled.

A middle-aged man dressed in a dark green Taoist robe and wearing a wooden Taoist crown appeared in front of the cave.

Accompanying him was an elderly man with a full head of black hair.

The two stood side by side, surveying the shattered world.

"What a cunning junior, and what speed!"

The middle-aged man wearing a Taoist hat sighed, his face showing helplessness.

He joined forces with the native of the secret realm to attack, but the native managed to escape.

"Such speed is indeed rare for a Foundation Establishment cultivator. No wonder he was able to slaughter your Du family disciples."

The old man with blue hair chuckled, his expression peaceful, showing little dissatisfaction.

The ancestors of the Willow Clan chose to cooperate with an outside cultivator known as the Du Family, but after a thousand years, how much affection remains?
"It's not a complete loss; the Golden Core True Monarch's cave is enough to make up for everything."

The old man laughed heartily, his laughter filled with joy.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped, and even the middle-aged members of the Du family turned their gazes into the distance.

A crimson figure with wings on its back and a golden bell on its head stood atop the mountain, looking down. Their gazes met in mid-air.

boom!
The air vibrated, and spiritual energy surged.

"The Du family? Natives of the secret realm?"

Zhang Yuanzhu reached out and took the Golden Bell.

"You are looking for death!"

Five fingers gripped the clock knob tightly, and it shook violently.

Boom!
The bell tolled heavily, creating invisible ripples that swept across the vast wilderness.

Everything in sight was being buried and shattered.

"If any junior dares to show his face, kill him."

The middle-aged man from the Du family roared to the sky, his mind trembling, and his magical power, mixed with malevolent energy and laws, surged forth.

He was a unique prodigy, a second-step True Person of the Condensing Qi Realm, not yet a hundred years old. He joined forces with other cultivators of the same realm to attack, and those mere unorthodox methods...
Desperate!

Streaks of dark green light burst forth from his body, converging into a single dark pillar that surged forward.

At the same time, the blue-haired old man also made his move. A wooden staff hovered in front of him and slashed down with a thunderous roar, striking forward as if a divine mountain had collapsed, with unparalleled explosive force.

The two sides clashed almost instantly.

Rumble!
Amidst the deafening roar, invisible ripples surged, and inky light crisscrossed as a wooden staff traversed the sky.

Various colors of light rose up, obscuring the view and blurring the sky and earth.

A crimson figure can be vaguely seen holding a bell and moving forward.

The inky light tore apart, the wooden staff flew backward, and a fair hand pressed down towards the enemy.

This palm, though not large, seemed to encompass all things in heaven and earth, the sun, moon, and stars. The two True Immortals of the Condensing Fiend Realm were as if they were stuck in amber, unable to advance or retreat.

At the same moment, the bells failed to ring, leaving the two men with numerous wounds all over their bodies, their blood flowing and staining the earth red.

"You scoundrel, I am from the Willow Clan. If you kill me, you will find it impossible to move an inch within the secret realm."

The old man with blue hair had a ferocious expression and roared with all his might.

Its magical power, vital energy, and spiritual awareness were mobilized frantically, trying to break free from its restraints.

bang~
With a single palm strike, the roar turned to silence, all struggles vanished, and the old man's body turned into a bloody mist.

"Too much nonsense!"

The five fingers pressed down relentlessly towards the middle-aged man in the Du family.

"Junior is arrogant!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man's expression turned icy, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

With a flick of his wrist, a blue talisman appeared in his palm.

"die!"

The talismans flickered, and a vast aura appeared between heaven and earth, accompanied by blurry tree shadows, carrying a sense of antiquity and the vicissitudes of time.

This was his trump card: a talisman personally inscribed by a peak-level True Immortal of the Condensation Realm, enough to traverse the secret realm and slay all dangers.

Du Jiazhong's eyes were filled with anticipation; he seemed to see his enemy submerged in the radiance, lying dead on the ground.

In the next instant, the expectation in his eyes vanished, replaced by fear.

The youth have not retreated!

Zhang Yuanzhu's wings flapped behind him, transforming into a streak of light, and his five fingers were slightly bent, resembling five long swords slashing down.

His speed was so fast that it seemed to be flowing backwards from time.

In an instant, it passed through the blurry shadows of the trees and swept past the middle-aged figure.

Stab it!

The head flew off, blood gushing out like a fountain, and the headless, mangled body crashed to the ground.

The shimmering blue talisman slowly drifted to the ground, its luster fading, and the ancient tree shadow that had stood between heaven and earth also disappeared.

Zhang Yuanzhu turned around, looking at the blood and wreckage on the ground with a mocking expression.

Do you think fighting is just a game? If you bring out even stronger secret treasures, your opponents will choose to flee and become lambs to the slaughter.

He stepped forward through the blood-red path, arriving before the wreckage, and made a gesture with his hand.

A blue talisman rose and fell into his palm.

His gaze lowered, and the smile on his face deepened:
“Talismans are not used in this way.”

Zhang Yuanzhu lightly tapped the talisman with his five fingers, and array patterns were generated, sealing off the energy flow.

Then, he put the blue talisman into his pocket and continued forward, picking up a wooden staff from among the rubble.

After the battlefield was cleared, a beautiful figure walked in from afar.

Fa Dong gazed calmly at the blood and flesh scattered on the ground, and even the two Ning Sha True Persons lying dead did not attract much attention.

Because she knew that no matter what opponent she faced, her Daoist brother would always win.

The Wuliang Palace is like this, the Yushen Plain is like this, Qingmu Mountain is still like this, and the Chuanyuan Secret Realm will be no exception.

tower!
The woman stopped in front of the young man and slowly spoke:
"Brother Dao, it's time for us to leave. Junior Sister is all alone, and it's not safe for her."

"it is good."

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded and walked towards the edge of the island.

Legally caught up with the young man quickly, and the two walked side by side.

In less than half an hour, they left the island and stepped into the sea.

Only after completely leaving the special environment did Zhang Yuanzhu turn around and take a deep look at the island.

This place contains a Golden Core Cave, an opportunity of immense value. If it weren't for something unspeakable, he wouldn't have left like this.

His hand landed, patting the storage bag.

call out!
A streak of light shot out, transforming into a silver flying boat that skimmed close to the sea.

He stepped onto the airship and whispered:

"Come up."

Upon hearing this, Fa Guang followed suit and leaped onto the flying boat.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood at the bow of the boat, lightly stamping his feet.

Boom!

The silver boat shot out, stirring up surging waves.

Water splashed, staining his crimson robe, leaving it slightly damp. A smile played on the young man's lips as he sensed the long, narrow trench stretching for hundreds of miles, a feeling of joy washing over him.

This is true cultivation: slaying enemies, sailing the vast ocean, carefree and leisurely.

The official standing nearby seemed to sense the young man's emotions and shook his head helplessly.

This fellow Daoist of mine is sometimes decisive and resolute, sometimes fierce and frank, and sometimes playful.

Lost in thought, Fazhi walked toward the stern of the boat.

She used up too much magic power during the trial and needs to recover.

Zhang Yuanzhu glanced at the woman's departing figure, then sat down cross-legged, propped his cheek with one hand, and admired the magnificent scenery.

The sea is boundless, silver boats crisscross the water, and wherever they go, the waves surge to the sky and the rain pours down.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yuanzhu slowly raised his hand, which had been supporting his cheek, and took out a stone mirror.

The stone mirror is simple and unadorned, with intricate patterns engraved on its frame, and surrounded by pale yellow clouds.

The young man lowered his gaze, looking at the stone mirror lying flat in his palm, and murmured to himself:
'Take control!'

In an instant, the stone mirror disappeared, and the mirror surface composed of three-colored divine light deep within the mind underwent a slight change.

Mastery: [Level 3] Void Mirror (Special Feature: Teleportation)

'Relocate?'

Zhang Yuanzhu was surprised; this was a characteristic he had never heard of before.

He carefully felt himself, experiencing the extra sensations, and frowned.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be a relocation?"

With a flick of his wrist, a spirit stone appeared in his palm.

In the blink of an eye, the spirit stone merged into the space and disappeared, only to reappear ten meters away.

Zhang Yuanzhu gazed at the spirit stone ten meters away, his eyes deep and unfathomable, as various thoughts flooded his mind.

Regarding spatial characteristics, what is the maximum range, and can living objects be moved?

The young man began to experiment and soon came to the conclusion that everything within a ten-mile radius could be moved.

As for living things, they cannot be moved.

'A very powerful feature!'

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded slightly, a smile appearing on his face, as one after another way to deal with the enemy flashed through his mind.

Call ~
Exhale and calm your agitated mind.

With a thought, he put the stone mirror away.

Then his five fingers transformed, a ray of light bloomed, and with a pull, it turned into a wooden staff.

This is his spoils after killing the blue-haired old man.

The wooden staff should be a low-grade weapon; it's unknown whether it possesses any special properties.

With his hand tightly gripping the wooden staff, the Seven Treasures Tree in the depths of his mind swayed gently, and the wooden staff disappeared.

The mirror, formed by the interweaving of three-colored divine light, then underwent a slight change.

Mastery: [Level 3] Spirit Staff (Characteristic: Wood Soul)

"Wood Soul?"

A slight ripple stirred deep within Zhang Yuanzhu's usually calm gaze.

This is a characteristic that enhances the root of wood attribute, which is related to one's future path.

Compared to the Void Mirror, the wooden staff is probably the biggest gain.

"This trip has been very fruitful."

The young man chuckled softly, carefully putting away the wooden staff deep inside his storage bag.

Afterwards, he took out the meteorite from his bosom and placed it on his abdomen, then activated the "Purple Lightning and Green Frost Record".

Crackling!

Lightning flashed and pressed into his dantian, his magical power began to rise, and his cultivation began to increase.

He devoted himself to cultivation and self-improvement.

Time passed day by day, and the silver boat grew faster and faster.

On the eighth day, the silver boat came to a stop and hovered above an island.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood up, casually draped his arm over a long ruler, his red robe fluttering, his eyes blazing as he looked down.

In an instant, the scene of the island came to mind.

"Brother Dao, have you found your junior sister?"

A gentle whisper came from beside him.

The young man nodded and chuckled softly:
"Compared to you, Fellow Daoist Fayan is in a much better situation."

Before the words had even faded, the silver boat had already taken flight and plunged into the island.

Tianyun Island is remote and desolate.

Two figures walked one after the other through the jungle, their feet crunching as they stepped on the leaves.

A tall figure with pure white wings on its back walked with radiance, exuding a sense of holiness.

Behind him was a beautiful nun.

The nun clasped her hands together, chanting Buddhist scriptures softly. Strands of Buddhist light emanated from her body, resisting the holy rain of light.

"You have forcibly taken control of me and intend to convert me. Have you considered the consequences?"

Fa Yan remained expressionless, her head bowed. She slowly raised it, revealing a pair of beautiful, obsessive eyes.

"Blood stains the vast sea, corpses pile up like mountains, an entire clan is wiped out in the blink of an eye."

The figure walking ahead paused slightly, then laughter rang out:

"Young friend, you misunderstand. I am visiting the clan's territory as a guest."

"Our Celestial Clan has always had an affinity with Buddhism, sharing the same faith and incense offerings, so it's natural that we should have more exchanges."

Fayan remained silent, a strange smile appearing on her pretty face, and even the Buddhist light emanating from her body paused slightly.

"The Celestial Race?"

"He's nothing but a frog in a well, ignorant of the vastness of the world and the brilliance of the sun and moon, yet he dares to call himself a god."

The tall figure, who had been striding forward, paused, turned around, and looked directly at Fayan:

“Thousands of years have passed, and you have entered this world in batches, bringing slaughter, seizing opportunities, and also bringing all sorts of sights and sounds.”

“We are not ignorant natives. Long ago, we were glorious and roamed the outside world. You have underestimated our people.”

"Looking down on it?"

Fa Yan tilted her head slightly, her red lips outlined, and unknowingly she resembled that person.

"Do you know the majesty of the Arhats and the solemnity of the Bodhisattvas? They are all sentient beings struggling in the sea of ​​suffering. I regard each and every one of them."

The monk's robes fluttered, and Buddha's light swirled around him. In the next instant, he took half a step back.

call out!
A streak of green light flashed, carrying the woman away to a distance of over a hundred miles.

Zhang Yuanzhu casually tossed the Dharma words onto the flying boat, stood on the treetop, looked down, and gazed at the holy light rushing towards him.

This winged alien was very strong; he had definitely taken more than two steps into the Condensing Qi Realm, which was a pity.
Below the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm, the outcome won't be too different!
He grinned, and raised his hand with what seemed like a slow but actually fast motion, his fingertips pinching a blue talisman.

boom!
As the talismans burned, the phantom images of ancient trees appeared.

This ethereal figure was rooted in the island, soaring into the clouds, shrouded in a hazy mist, vast and ancient.

"A peak-level technique of Qi Condensation!"

The sacred figure roared, the island shattered, and the seawater surged upwards.

The light feathers behind them trembled and merged into the space, allowing them to escape at an even faster speed.

"too slow!"

Zhang Yuanzhu chuckled, and the talisman at his fingertips turned to ashes.

The illusory shadows of trees trembled slightly, and a sacred and towering figure fell from the void.

In an instant, the branches that filled the sky fell, covering the alien race.

boom!
Boom! !
A series of booming sounds rang out, and streaks of holy light shot out from the cracks in the trees, only to be extinguished.

After an unknown amount of time, the roaring sound disappeared, and the sacred light dissipated.

Only one ancient tree stands tall in the vast ocean, like a pillar supporting the heavens and the earth.

"it's over!"

A beautiful figure stepped off the silver boat and stood beside the young man.

Zhang Yuanzhu observed the ancient tree, then lightly nodded his forehead.
"It's over!!"

(End of this chapter)