Chapter 141: Infinite Suppression
Qinglong's words made Chen Zhu feel cold all over.
He stared at the scales. With Shoushan's blessing, Taoist Taiping seemed to feel a little more relaxed.
He swayed slightly and saw clouds floating upwards, the earth floating upwards, and streams of sea water flowing upwards into the sky.
Use the weight of the ancient world to suppress the evil creatures!
But the red that colors the entire world is becoming more and more intense.
"The current Honghuang is still too light."
Qinglong gazed at everything around him, "All things have no way to bear the weight, and they cannot be suppressed."
The great way of the innate gods is not in the primeval world, so the primeval world is not important.
Hearing this, Chen Zhu's pupils were fixed on Taoist Taiping.
He transformed into a ball of light, holding the Unbalanced Sword and the Life Seal in his hands, and the three crossed.
"Grandpa Taiping!"
Zhulong gritted his teeth, grabbed the prison cage above his head, and hit it with his innate Qi, trying to suppress it with the help of the prison cage.
However, the red light only pushed the cage open lightly, and it was out of Chen Zhu's control.
Taoist Taiping was quick-witted and agile. He stretched out his hand and used the unbalanced sword to pick up the cage and swung it back.
"Xiao Zhuming, wait for me for a moment."
Taoist Taiping was smiling, with confidence in his eyes, he stepped into the red light alone and slashed around!
Large patches of red light were cut off, and the infinite calamity actually showed signs of being delayed.
Taking advantage of this gap, the figure of Taoist Taiping appeared at one end of the scale and stood in front of Chen Zhu.
"Xiao Zhuming, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop the arrival of the infinite calamity this time."
However, the other party's words made Chen Zhu's face tremble.
In the red light, the body of this innate great god flickered, staring into his eyes.
"I have no other choice but to ask you to come here this time. I need to take back the illusionary cover that I exchanged for the Way of Peace from you and suppress this evil spirit with all my strength."
It turned out that the Taoist priest Taiping had always left the Great Dao of Taiping on Chen Zhu, but the Great Dao of Taiping was incomplete and it was difficult to completely suppress the evil spirit.
But if he put away his own Taiping Dao, then Chen Zhu's aura would be exposed, which would be very dangerous.
Anyone who is slightly capable knows that the person in front of him is an innate god who is too young.
"Grandpa Taiping, please take it. It originally belonged to you."
Chen Zhu smiled easily. Without Taoist Taiping, he wouldn't be where he is today.
It's just a cover-up, it's taken away, but it will be difficult to hide in the future.
"it is good."
Taoist Taiping replied with this one word: "Qinglong promised me to protect you, you can still rest assured. If I succeed in suppressing it this time, I will come to you again."
After saying this, Taoist Taiping looked at Qinglong and nodded slightly: "Thank you."
Qinglong looked indifferent: "I owed you two favors at the beginning, and now I have paid them back."
"We are even now."
"Okay, we're even, fellow Taoist!"
Taiping laughed, his figure faded away from here and fell on the red light again.
Chen Zhu realized that the magical aura on his body was moving away. He stared fixedly at the red light, and the whole world was lifted up into the air by the great chaos!
What a terrible weight this is!
"The Taiping Killer God's death is coming."
Qinglong stared over there and sneered:
"The infinite calamity is ultimately unstoppable. Once it begins, the entire prehistoric world will be involved!"
"It's ridiculous that he, with the body of one Dao, tried to suppress the chaos of ten thousand Daos."
"Isn't this exactly the Tao of Grandpa Taiping himself?"
Chen Zhu rarely replied to Qinglong: "Everyone has his own way. In my opinion, He who prevented the infinite calamity is greater than any innate god in this world!"
"You are not qualified to judge these."
Qinglong was dismissive of Chen Zhu's words:
"Do you think it's really a fight between Taiping and that evil spirit?"
"No, after a while, when he gradually runs out of energy, that's when the danger begins."
A vision that did not belong here was reflected in the Azure Dragon's eyes:
"Too many gods want Taiping dead. If he doesn't die, everyone will be in a state of panic. However, with the innate spiritual treasure Taiping Scale in hand, there is nothing they can do."
"Now that the Taiping Libra is going all out... it's a good time."
Most of the innate gods are ancient. They have plenty of time and years, so they are patient and wait for opportunities.
Chen Zhu knew what Qinglong meant. There would be innate gods coming to attack and kill Taiping, and there would definitely be quite a lot of them.
"I'm not qualified?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhu exuded divine authority:
"At this moment, it is the God of Sacrifice who is talking to you. I am the god closest to the Father God and the Great Dao in the entire prehistoric world!"
Worship the gods...
After hearing Chen Zhu's words, Qinglong finally looked at him:
"The gods are naturally qualified to judge, but you can only judge, you are still too weak."
"I have already returned the favor, please leave with me."
He owed two favors to the Taoist priest of Taiping, one for Qing Lao and Chen Zhu, and the other one here.
Does he mean to abandon Grandpa Taiping?
Chen Zhu looked back at the red light, and could no longer see the figure of the Taoist priest of Taiping. He only saw the increasingly bent Taiping Scales.
"How long can he last?"
Chen Zhu suddenly asked, Qinglong listened but did not answer.
Instead, he said to Zhulong:
"You are the god of my dragon clan. As long as Taiping lives, I will kill you one day. Why do you care so much?"
He didn't want to answer, but since Chen Zhu had seen it, how could he not ask?
"Tell me, I owe you a favor when I offer sacrifice to the gods."
The words spoken in the name of God were tantamount to an oath. Qing Long straightened his body slightly and sighed:
"One Yuanhui at most."
"Minimum?"
"No, it's the maximum."
Qinglong transformed into his true form and took Chen Zhu away.
He added: "Some great gods are coming to seek revenge. Our dragon clan will not take action, but the other two clans may not."
The other two tribes are the Phoenix and the Qilin?
In the current primitive world, the three tribes have gradually become increasingly powerful, with a tendency to occupy land, sea and air.
And with the activities of all spirits, the calamity energy of the entire prehistoric world is becoming stronger and stronger, and the suppressed evil spirit will become more and more terrifying.
Taiping will eventually be unable to be suppressed.
Qinglong placed Chen Zhu in Jingzhe Mansion, but he still found it difficult to come back to his senses.
He was too weak to face this level of disaster.
What should he do?
……
……
"Candlelight."
Suddenly, the voice of Mr. Qing sounded from the side. The old man had been waiting here for a long time.
"Grandpa Qing, Grandpa Taiping..."
He moved his lips, but after half a sentence he didn't know how to continue.
Grandpa Qing is not a congenital god, so what can he do?
Even if it is an innate god, the time is too short and it cannot cause any waves.
What he said would only cause more trouble to others.
"Xiao Zhuming, Shoushan is gone, Taiping must have had a problem."
But Qing Lao pointed out the dilemma: "Shou Mountain is the measure of the weight of the prehistoric world, and now the entire prehistoric world has been lifted up."
Yes, the ancient world has been lifted up, and the Great Dao of Taiping is raging wildly. Whenever the innate gods look up, they can feel the terrifying fluctuations of the Dao.
"Grandpa Taiping is preventing the arrival of the Infinite Calamity."
When he said this, Chen Zhu felt numb all over.
In fact, sometimes he didn't understand why the Taoist priests of Taiping did these things.
Wouldn't it be better if he separated himself and waited countless kalpas before being born again?
"why?"
He had no choice but to watch it all happen, curled up under a tree, not knowing who these three words were asking.
When Elder Qing heard this, his eyes fell on Chen Zhu.
This is a good kid.
Whether it's talent, perseverance, character, or anything else, he is a good kid.
Except being timid.
He was worried about a situation that did not belong to him, which was one of the reasons why Qing Lao treated Zhu Ming as his own son.
I guess Taiping thinks the same way.
"He's trying to find a way."
Old Qing spoke slowly and sat down on the other side next to Chen Zhu's dragon body.
The earth shook as well. The mass of this body was now so terrifying that it could scare a dragon.
Chen Zhu didn't notice that Honghuang was lifted up, but Qinglao was still sinking.
The leaves were rustling in the wind, the sun shone through the gaps, and the stars flapped against their bodies.
The two, one big and one small, looked at the red light in the sky, and the old man Qing said slowly:
"Fellow Daoist Taiping once told me that after five immeasurable calamities, the entire prehistoric world has been stagnant."
"The innate gods cannot find a wider path. They are only willing to focus on their own path and cherish their own shortcomings."
Qing Lao's horn was emitting a faint light, and he was also cultivating the true energy of the sun.
Chen Zhu turned his head and stared, and Qing Lao opened his chin slightly and continued:
“He wondered, if all the paths merged, would a path appear?”
"In an era where everyone is pursuing quality, he may find a way out by achieving quantitative change through quantity."
"This is bound to put us on the opposite side of the gods. After all, Father God did not do this in the beginning. Taiping's way is not recognized by everyone."
“In the previous five immeasurable calamities, Taoist Taiping had been hesitating, but this time, he did not hesitate, so you saw him kill Xiantian gods in a row.”
"The Way of Imbalance, the Way of Life, the Way of Prisoner, and so on."
In fact, the effect is remarkable. The prehistoric world is indeed developing. Chen Zhu doesn't know that the innate gods have found a way, but all the spirits in the prehistoric world do have a way to go.
He sighed, "What can I do?"
"There's a lot you can do."
Qing Lao laughed and didn't say anything else. Instead, he stood up and left and said to him:
"Now that Shoushan has been moved away, there is no copper from Shoushan to be refined. Can you lend me your Great Sun Dragon Mirrors?"
As Qing Lao said this, he turned his eyes away and didn't look into Zhu Ming's eyes. Little Zhu Ming could do a lot, as Taoist Taiping had told him.
If one day He died and fell on His own road, Little Candlelight would be the only God qualified to receive His dream.
Since its inception, sacrifice to gods has always been in opposition to all the innate gods.
Even... standing in opposition to all the living creatures in the prehistoric world!
Old Qing left and wanted to use the Big Sun Dragon Mirror to cultivate his own solar energy.
Chen Zhu has not reached this level yet. His brain is working frantically at this moment, trying to find a solution.
but……
"I am not knowledgeable enough to face such a problem."
He understood clearly that one Yuanhui lasted for 129,600 years...
He was not intimidated by the current predicament, but forced himself to calm down. After a while, he chose to enter the world of Journey to the West.
"Master, I would like to ask for your help."
Chen Zhu stood in the Sanxing Cave and bowed to Patriarch Bodhi earnestly.
"Xiao Zhuming, what's wrong with you?"
Patriarch Bodhi sensed something was wrong. He had watched this child grow up little by little, and he had never been as worried as he was today.
"I want to... meet Daozu."
Chen Zhu looked up. The Taoist Ancestor he mentioned was naturally the greatest existence in the world.
"Tao Ancestor..."
Patriarch Bodhi felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.
"Zhu Ming, it's not that Master won't take you to see him, but whether you can see Daozu is still a question."
"Master will take you to Zixiao Palace. If he appears, he will usually be there."
"Thank you, Master."
A smile appeared on Chen Zhu's face. The only one who could help him at this moment was probably Daozu.
A master and his disciple stepped on the clouds, went up to the sky beyond the heaven, and then went up to the chaos.
In the chaos, Patriarch Bodhi waved his whisk, sweeping away the chaotic energy that was enough to destroy souls and bones, and finally came to the gate of a palace.
The palace seemed to be deserted. There were no boys cleaning it, and no fairies or gods walking around. It was indescribably lonely and desolate.
"This is it."
Patriarch Bodhi's eyes fell on Chen Zhu: "Do you want Master to accompany you?"
"No need, Master. I'm afraid you'll be sad later."
"Distressed?"
Upon hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi looked at his eldest disciple solemnly.
This child must have asked Daozu for help and didn't want me to see his embarrassing situation.
"Then I will go back to Sanxing Cave to wait for you. If you don't see Daozu, you can come to me again. I will always have a way."
"Thank you, Master."
Chen Zhu smiled and watched him disappear into the chaos.
After Patriarch Bodhi walked away, Zhulong quietly closed the door and opened his mouth to spit!
The dragon balls fell to the ground like raindrops, making crisp sounds.
The Zixiao Palace trembled, unable to bear it.
After spitting out ten thousand pills, Chen Zhu looked at the seventh cushion on the ground and smiled slightly.
He sat cross-legged on the cushion and bowed upwards:
"Zhu Ming offers tens of thousands of origin dragon balls, and I hope Master will come out to see you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a special breath falling.
It’s hard to explain, it’s just like the whole world has become smaller and is leaning against you.
This is the power of heaven.
"Candlelight,"
"What... are you asking?"
As he spoke, a Taoist with white hair and beard appeared sitting on a high platform, looking at him with his eyes slightly lowered.
He couldn't help but look at the tens of thousands of dragon balls. These things... each one could open up a world that was no less powerful than the Three Realms, and now there were tens of thousands of them!
"Master, I want to experience the Way of Prisoners up close! The Way of Peace, the Way of Weapons, and... the Way of Trapped!"
This is a deal. Chen Zhu wants to use these dragon balls in exchange for insights into the Way of Heaven!
This was the only solution he could think of.
He stared quietly into the eyes of Hongjun Daozu. These eyes were like the sky and the earth, containing endless compassion and endless indifference.
"can."
Daozu Hongjun nodded, and the dragon ball on the ground disappeared.
"You can understand as much as you can in the Way of Heaven, but this is the only time."
The Grandmaster looked at him and said, "This is a privilege given to you by the Master. If Heaven forbids, I, the Master, will be punished afterwards."
"Thank you, Master. I will definitely lend a helping hand to you in the future!"
Chen Zhu made a promise. He knew that he was lucky because the one who came back this time was the Taoist himself.
If it was the way of heaven, he probably wouldn't have a chance!
After all, this is entering the heavenly way. If he has evil intentions, the entire Journey to the West world will be destroyed.
He searched for the path and stepped into the Heavenly Dao. Suddenly, the three Daos of Peace, Instrument Dao, Prison Dao, and Trapped Dao all gathered before him.
Why three, not four?
Because the two prisoners originally belonged to one path, and the two were caged together, even the power of the ox and the dragon could not break it!
This is the feeling of facing the way of heaven. Chen Zhu was immersed in it and didn't know the time.
He only has one chance.
And this time the opportunity only lasts for two months.
What Chen Zhu wants is not to comprehend the great truth, but to use this understanding to find a solution.
That was all he could do for now.
Two months later, Chen Zhu returned to the prehistoric world, and the Taoist charm on his body disappeared in an instant.
The red light between heaven and earth became increasingly brighter, and when Chen Zhu looked up he could see the trembling of Taiping Avenue.
With all the insights gained this time in his mind, Zhulong has already understood a route.
“Maybe I am not without a chance.”
He gazed slightly at the peaceful avenue in the sky and whispered quietly.
"Grandpa Taiping, wait for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhulong suddenly jumped up!
Go to the back mountain to find Qingying.
"Sister, please do me a favor, and I'll treat you to meat later."
"what's up?"
Qingying was puzzled and looked Chen Zhu up and down.
She felt that something was different about Zhuming today.
I can’t explain it, it’s very special.
"I still have some dragon balls on hand. Could you please help me inquire about the market price and how many innate crystals one dragon ball can be exchanged for?"
After that, he found Li Yanwu and Chu Gua and asked them to stop selling the armor made of Shoushan copper and collect all the Shoushan copper, as it would be of great use to him.
"So we...are going to stop working?"
Without work to do, Chu Gua felt uncomfortable all over.
"It's not a stoppage. We can't just keep refining the copper from Shoushan. You need to develop your business now, buy veins or ores, and then make other weapons and armor."
He gave the order to ensure that the equipment refining industry chain was not broken.
How many Dragon Balls we can get depends on this time.
After giving these instructions, he straightened his body, put on his armor, and walked out of Jingzhe Mansion.
He wants to do something big to ensure his own survival.
But he cannot reveal his identity other than "Dragon".
We can’t start from Jingzhe Mansion as it will arouse suspicion, so we have to start from Qingdou Mansion.
Wearing armor, Chen Zhu came to the Qingdou Mansion. He took a deep breath. He had never been so ostentatious before.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
There was a knock on the door, Zhulong stood quietly at the door of Qingdou Mansion, and the sound suddenly resounded in all directions!
"Zhu Jiuyin, I have come to challenge the Qingdou Mansion's top talent below ten thousand years old!"
This sound immediately made many dragons stop!
"Challenge the Qingdou Mansion's genius?"
What kind of dragon is this Zhu Jiuyin?
"Strange, I haven't seen such a straightforward challenge in a long time. Qingdou Mansion is also unlucky. It was just found by Jingzhe Mansion before, and now it is provoked by other dragons."
"Who! Do you think my Qingdou Mansion is easy to mess with?!"
The gate of Qingdou Mansion opened, and a green dragon's gaze immediately fell on Chen Zhu!
"Are you worthy enough to challenge the genius in my mansion? Be careful or you will be beaten to death in a few moves!"
The dragon who was speaking fixed his eyes on Chen Zhu: "Go back to where you came from!"
"I, Zhu Jiuyin, did not come here empty-handed."
Chen Zhu took out the storage bag and opened it. Inside, a hundred thousand dragon balls were sparkling.
"Whoever can defeat me will be given 100,000 Dragon Balls!"
"Good guy!"
At this moment, not to mention Qingdou Mansion, even Lu Long’s eyes were shining!
"One hundred thousand dragon balls!"
"Whose descendant is this? How dare he be so bold as to target Qingdou Mansion?"
But Chen Zhu turned back to face them and said proudly:
"Not only Qingdou Mansion, if any of you can beat me, I will give you 100,000 dragon balls!"
"But there is a prerequisite. If you can't beat me, you will have to give me tens of millions of innate crystals!"
Innate crystal?
The innate crystal may be precious in other places, but this is the ancestral land, and there is too much innate qi.
There are so many innate crystals that you can pick them up everywhere.
Tens of millions, to be honest, are not a lot, it's just a waste of some time.
"How brave!"
A dragon walked out of Qingdou Mansion: "I'm here to fight you!"
(End of this chapter)