Chapter 641: True Immortal Dao Xiang
Hong Daoquan was so fast that Chen Shi couldn’t catch up, and he didn’t know whether he heard the words “The knife is poisonous” clearly.
Chen Shi's current strength is far different from what it was before, far better than before his ascension. Especially the understanding of Yin and Yang Avenue is completely different from before. Back then, he was still in the Mahayana realm, so he held a long sword and slashed the immortals. Now, in his hands, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword is more powerful and more poisonous.
This poison is a poison of yin and yang. If you don't surpass Chen Shi on the yin and yang avenue, you can't even try to get rid of this poison. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will only bleed to death.
Hong Daoquan has extremely high attainments in the five elements, so he comes here to collect the five-color light. However, his attainments in the path of yin and yang are obviously not that advanced, so he cannot detoxify and stop bleeding, resulting in continuous loss of qi and blood.
The blood-transforming magic sword is metaphorically shaken and extremely joyful.
After coming to the immortal world, it drank the blood of immortals many times, and now it is continuously absorbing Kong Daoquan's blood. Now it has reached a critical period and is about to upgrade itself to the treasure of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
In the battle to destroy the Shang Dynasty, it had a chance to become the treasure of the Taiyi Golden Immortal. However, it was defeated and suppressed at the feet of Zhenjun Erlang for hundreds of thousands of years. It had long lost its former glory. But since falling into the hands of Chen Shi, he has continued to improve and can be said to be like a fish in water.
"Although Penglaixi is full of treasures, it is too dangerous."
Chen Shi gently stroked the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and couldn't help but sigh, "If I had been a little weaker, I would have been harmed. This world is really unsafe."
The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword trembled slightly, deeply convinced.
Hong Daoquan's Qi and blood are so strong that it is difficult for him to drain them all in a short while.
Chen Shi sacrificed the sword and hid it in the Bingzhong Demon Realm. However, Kong Daoquan's blood flowed continuously, causing the blood on Chen Shi's head to waver like a scarlet ribbon. At first glance, he was not a serious person.
There were powerful demons in Penglai Xiduo, but some demons saw the bloody ribbon on Chen Shi's head from a distance and stayed away, not daring to meet him.
Chen Shi has never encountered danger along the way. He activated the Wuji Innate Skill, the Taoist Temple turned into the Wuji Taoist Temple, and his body's Taoism transformed into the Wuji Taoism.
After these few days of practice, his Taoist practice has been transformed into seventy-seven or eighty-eight. In two days, the transformation will be completed.
While practicing, he continued to search.
Chen Shi originally wanted to look for a few demons and see the difference between demons and demons, but strangely enough, there was not a single demon in the huge Penglaixi.
He found several more ruins, palaces built by immortals who lived in Penglaixi, but they were all abandoned.
There are also huge alchemy furnaces in some palaces, leaning to the side. What kind of elixir is being refined in the furnace is green and has an unpleasant smell, and it has not dried up yet.
There are also immortal weapons that have been corroded by outsiders. If touched even slightly, they will shatter like dust.
"When the accident in Penglaixi happened, it must have been extremely terrifying. These immortals fled in a hurry and had no time to take anything with them. Could it be an abnormal outbreak of the avenue? But it should not be so terrifying."
Unknowingly, two days later, Chen Shi's Taoist transformation was completed. He felt that his cultivation level had greatly increased, and the Taoist realm in Daoxu faintly had the momentum to break through the profound entrance.
If he takes this step, he will be in the realm of true immortals, and the Tao realm will be able to form the first level of Taoism, the Taoism of Emperor Huang Zengtian!
By then, the Dao realm will be hundreds of thousands of miles wide, and coupled with the power of the Dao elephants, the strength will be greater than that of countless people today!
"Kong Daoquan is not dead yet!"
Chen Shi looked up and saw that the blood streamer was still floating in the air, full of blood, and he couldn't help being surprised.
"The inheritance of Yunxiaodongtian is indeed extraordinary. It is worthy of being of the same lineage as the Three Pure Ones."
He was filled with admiration and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid that only after I become a true immortal and make great progress in my cultivation, I can cause him to become poisonous and cry out with his life."
His broken leg has been bandaged properly, and various elixirs have been applied internally and externally, but they cannot stop the loss of energy and blood.
Surrounded by him, there are immortal generals guarding Penglaixi, each of them inputting their own qi and blood into his body to maintain his continuous qi and blood.
It's just that their qi and blood are input into the entire body of the pores, and they will soon become corrupted and turned into blood and qi.
They tried all the elixirs, but to no avail. They were anxious and overwhelmed.
Kong Dao is a disciple of Yunxiaodongtian, with a very high status. It is difficult for others to survive in Penglaixi, but he is the only one who can come and go freely in Penglaixi, so he is very respected. If he has any shortcomings, I'm afraid they, the immortal soldiers and generals guarding Penglaixi, will also be severely punished!
"Don't worry."
Hongdao looks at the nose with all eyes, and the nose looks at the heart, his voice is a little hollow, and he says, "This is the poison of the blood-transforming magic sword, and my master has already had a countermeasure. I have already Let me know, my fellow disciples will come soon to help me cure this poison."
The guard guarding this city is a golden immortal, and he quickly said: "Brother Dao, I have sent people to hunt down the man who hurt you!"
Kong Daoquan said: "You are here to extend your life for me. The others are mediocre. No matter how much they go, they will die. That man is a disciple of Jin'ao Island. Even if he runs away, Jin'ao Island cannot escape. Let them withdraw."
At this moment, I heard a voice coming from outside, joking: "Junior brother Kong, aren't you an aboriginal from Penglaixi?"
How could the boat capsize in the gutter one day? ?”
Hong Daoquan heard this, his face was filled with joy, and he said: “Senior Brother Gu’s words make me feel ashamed. It’s embarrassing to say that if he hadn’t met a disciple from Jin’ao Island this time, Daoquan would not have dared to alarm Senior Brother Gu.
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A young man walked in outside. He seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was much younger than the black-clothed old Taoist from Kong Daoquan. He was dressed in purple-striped fairy clothes, standing against a jade tree in the wind, floating out of the dust.
The visitor's name was Gu Daoling, and he was also a disciple of Yunxia Dongtian. When he saw that Kong Dao had only one leg left, his face darkened and he said in a cold voice, "Did the disciples from Jin'ao Island do it?"
Kong Dao looked ashamed, lowered his head and said sadly: "My little brother is not good at learning——"
Gu Daoling snorted and flicked his sleeves. Shocking everyone away, he took out a sapphire bottle and threw it to Kong Daoquan, saying: "This is the medicine for treating the wounds of Tianluo's blood-changing magic sword. After you take it, you will recover immediately. Jin'aodao is so bold, how dare you do this to my Sanqing lineage!" Kong Daoquan opened the jade bottle and poured out a pill, but he saw that the pill was black and white, like a ball of swimming Qi, without entity.
He held it in the palm of his hand, and the black and white Qi were still swimming slowly, which was extremely mysterious.
· Gu Daoling said: "The blood-transforming magic sword of Yiqi Immortal Yu Yuan is made from the two qi of yin and yang. This person's mind is not right, and the sword he forged is extremely demonic. The poison of the knife is the poison of the two qi of yin and yang. This elixir is to deal with the blood-transforming qi. The elixir refined from the magic sword is an authentic yin-yang sword that specializes in transforming blood." Kong Daoquan took this elixir, and the yin and yang qi gradually dissolved in his body, flowing into the wound of the broken leg, and the blood qi that was constantly being lost gradually decreased.
"Senior Brother Gu, I feel a little better."
Kong Daoquan just said this, his face suddenly changed, and the blood gushing from the wound increased again!
Gu Daoling also changed his expression and said quickly: "Take two more pills!"
Hong Daoquan quickly took two more elixirs, but the power of these two elixirs could only barely suppress the knife poison in the wound for a moment, and then the knife poison broke out again, causing him to continue to lose energy and blood!
"Are you sure it's the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword?" Gu Daoling asked.
Hong Daoquan nodded.
Gu Daoling frowned and thought: "If it were a blood-transforming divine sword, the poison of the sword would be detoxified with just one pill. But now the pill cannot detoxify it. This shows that the Taoism of the person sacrificing the sword is still higher than that of the One Qi Immortal Yu Yuan. His understanding of the two ways of Yin and Yang has surpassed that of destruction. The remaining Yuan in the Shang War is gone!"
He made a prompt decision, burned incense and prayed, and said: "Junior brother, I can't save you, I can only ask the masters of the school to come!"
They all continued to stay here, using their own energy and blood to keep Kong Daoquan alive.
After persisting for two more days, the black peacock attained the Dao of Confucius. At this moment, he became skinny and weak, sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake.
"Dao Quan has suffered."
A voice came, Kong Daoquan opened his eyes, saw the person coming, tears fell like rain, and choked up: "Master, I have embarrassed you! Disciple I was beaten by people from Jin'ao Island and was injured like this. I have no face to see my master again!"
The visitor was a middle-aged Taoist with a kind face. When he came, the room was filled with a refreshing breeze. He was none other than Kong Daoquan's master, Taoist Kuang.
There are more than ten immortals behind Kuang Taoist, with strong cultivation, either in the Golden Immortal Realm or the True Immortal Realm. Seeing Kong Daoquan's tragic situation, they were all filled with righteous indignation. They are his disciples.
In addition to these immortals, there are also several Taoists who are fellow disciples of Kuang Taoist.
Taoist Kuang stepped forward and inspected the entire knife wound in Kong Dao. He frowned slightly and said, "It's tricky, it's tricky!"
Another Taoist stepped forward and examined it carefully, and said, "This injury is serious. The wonders of yin and yang are beyond my knowledge."
A female Taoist came forward. After checking, he was startled and said: "It is rare to have mastered the art of yin and yang to such an extent. This person's attainments in the art of yin and yang have already surpassed the Yiqi Immortal Yu Yuanliang back then."
These people are all Kong Daoquan's uncles and uncles. Their cultivation is unfathomable, but they are all helpless in the face of Kong Daoquan's knife wound.
"Junior Brother Kuang, I have a treasure."
An old Taoist man in common clothes took out a roll of Tai Chi from the bag on his back and said, "This picture is a copy of the Tai Chi I saw by the great master. I have never used it, and I never thought I would use it today."
Hongdao is a panacea that can be taken internally or externally. The efficacy of the medicine takes effect immediately and the wound begins to heal.
When everyone saw this, they all laughed and said, "Although this person's Taoism is wonderful, it cannot surpass Yin Yang Tai Chi."
At this moment, Kong Dao's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly shouted. The stab wound at the root of his thigh recurred. In an instant, blood flowed all over his body, and his cultivation turned into blood. It was like heavy blood falling to the ground, and then flowing out.
Kong Daoquan’s flesh and blood suddenly withered, turned into a corpse, and fell down!
This incident took everyone by surprise. Even the people from Kuang Daoquan had no time to save him, and Kong Daoquan screamed for his life!
Silence.
Deathly silence.
All the masters and uncles in Yunxiao Cave Sky all looked livid. Although this scroll of Tai Chi was copied, its power was extraordinary. It could not suppress the poison of the sword!
Mr. Kuang's face was ashen, and he picked up the Tai Chi diagram that had been washed away by the blood. He saw that all the Yin and Yang fish in the picture were shattered by the impact, and were blurred. Only the outer infinite circle was still intact.
· Gu Daoling said: "Master—
· Taoist Kuang trembled at the corners of his eyes, stood up slowly, and said with a half-smile, "Good Taoism, really good Taoism. Dao Quanmeng died under this method, and his death was not unjust."
· He Walking out, he waved his sleeves and said: "Jin'ao Island is just a beast, a beast. After the Shang Dynasty was destroyed, I did not kill them all because of the past. I don't want to destroy my beloved disciple's life today. Follow me and get rid of this arrogant person!"
Everyone filed out.
With an order from Gu Daoling, the immortal soldiers and generals from all the immortal cities immediately dispatched to search for Chen Shi's whereabouts.
In an ancient temple, the last stream of blood energy surged out, like a surging tide, with a loud sound. Chen Shi raised his hand and grabbed the handle of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and vibrated the sword. Suddenly, the ancient temple was filled with blood and the whole room was red.
"Kong Daoquan is finally dead."
Chen Shi exhaled a breath of turbidity. Just then, he finally broke through to the Immortal Realm and became a true immortal.
The moment when his realm broke through was when the Tai Chi diagram covered the entire wound in Kong Dao, causing the Tao magic in the wound to burst out and push the Tai Chi diagram away.
"Kong Daoquan is worthy of being a demon, and his cultivation in the True Immortal Realm is so strong that he persists to this day."
Although Kong Daoquan is dead, Chen Shi still admires his cultivation.
Chen Shi held the Blood Transformation Magic Sword tightly. The Magic Sword absorbed and refined Kong Daoquan's Qi and blood, and it had been upgraded to the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal Treasure. The power of the Magic Sword greatly increased, and the demonic nature in the sword became more intense. The moment he held the sword, the demonic nature penetrated into his mind!
Chen Shi remained unmoved and unmoved. He immediately activated the Wuji Taoist method and transformed the Wuji innate magic power into the Wuji innate demonic power. His demonic nature surged and he immediately controlled the blood-transforming magic sword.
The Blood Transforming Divine Sword was suppressed by him and became submissive and calm down.
Chen Shi placed the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in front of his knees, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated.
Just now he had only broken through to the True Immortal Realm, and had not yet had time to consolidate his cultivation. At this moment, the innate power was operating, whether it was the Merged Demon Realm or the Dao Ruins Dao Realm, they were slowly expanding outwards.
The villagers of Baluo Village looked up and saw that the edge of Chen Shi's Dao Realm was still approaching Baluo Village, and they couldn't help but feel anxious.
They wanted to escape immediately, but the monument was still standing in the center of the village and could not be moved.
They were reluctant to abandon the green monument and run away.
"Buzz!"
The space shook slightly, and the Taoist realm had already submerged Fuluo Village.
· Shangdu Gong sighed and comforted everyone: "In the past, we were tenant farmers, but now we are just slaves. We are all cattle and horses, no different. We should eat, drink, and sleep!"
The villagers had no choice but to accept becoming subjects of Chen Shi's Taoist realm.
In Xiniu Xinzhou, another wonderful change occurred.
The god guarding the bathing capital stared at the vision of the great avenue in the process of being formed. Sanskrit sounds vibrated in the air, and Sanskrit words were flying, forming a crown of feathers. In other places, there are also Chunfeng, the Gate of Catastrophe and other great avenue visions, which are gradually taking shape.
The underworld, under the watchful eyes of Queen Houtu and the Little King of Hell, has its own rules and regulations to condense the new eighteen levels of hell.
In the imperial capital of Xinxiang, a strange rhythm suddenly came from the sky. People in the imperial capital looked up and saw strange words gradually hanging down in the air, similar to the shape of bamboo slips, but the words were like bird seal characters and insect scripts, which were obscure and difficult to understand.
Chen Tang hurriedly went to Qianyang Mountain to seek advice from Master Zhang. Master Zhang looked carefully at the scroll in the sky. Suddenly his face changed slightly and he said: "This vision of the great road seems to be a divine plan!"