Chapter 307: Inviting Candle Dragon Ancestor
"how so?"
Chen Zhuteng stood up, and Qingying subconsciously walked in front of him.
This mountain of corpses contains the terrifying principle of killing, which is the principle that Jin Wuchou has practiced in this life.
He also walked out of the path of killing, but he was repelled by his swordsmanship in his previous life.
This special situation made Jin Wuchou cover his head and wail, howling in pain.
"Brother Wuchou!"
Jin Wu ran up worriedly and wanted to hug the other person.
"Jinwu, don't come over here!"
Jin Wuchou covered his head and cried out in pain: "I won't be able to tell you apart!"
Killing represents the present, while swordsmanship represents the past. The conflict between the two is not simple.
The Immortal Sword continued to clang, just like the once indomitable Jin Wuchou, constantly piercing the mountain of corpses!
Even though it would be covered in wounds every time it was stabbed, the sword would continue to pierce after it recovered, just to awaken Jin Wuchou's memory!
The magic sword is spiritual, and every time it pierces, a gap will appear in the mountain of corpses, allowing the memory of Jin Wuchou's magic sword to enter his heart.
But soon, the mountain of corpses was closed, and those memories were shattered by the way of killing!
"The new way is different from the old way, so how can it be rejected?"
Chen Zhu suddenly realized that he seemed to know why the memories of the innate gods could not be awakened.
This was not his fault, it was the fault of the Tao itself. Jin Wuchou finally pointed out to him the problem!
Chen Zhu looked at Qingying and said to her, "Sister, help me keep an eye on Jin Wuchou. I'll go and think of a solution."
This situation must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise future poor evaluations will overwhelm him.
Fortunately, he had faked his death and escaped, but if he was exposed in the future, he would eventually be held accountable.
It must be dealt with as soon as possible to prevent problems before they occur.
Chen Zhu's heart moved, and he stepped into the world of Journey to the West on the river of light. For something like this, of course he had to find a master.
"Master, Master! I brought some delicious fruit!"
Chen Zhu found Patriarch Bodhi who was in retreat. The latter slowly opened his eyes with a helpless look on his face.
"Zhu Ming, you are already an adult, why are you still so rash in doing things?"
Patriarch Bodhi picked up the fruit and said with a smile:
“Is it delicious?”
"It must be delicious. My sister brought me several. I ate one and brought the rest to you, Master!"
Chen Zhu laughed and rubbed his hands and feet.
Upon hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi used the Great Dao to cut open the shell and chewed one.
It tastes really good.
"Eat candlelight too."
Patriarch Bodhi told Chen Zhu not to stare at him eagerly, as it would make him feel psychologically pressured while eating.
Chen Zhu agreed with a smile, then ate two more and said with puffed cheeks:
"Master, I'm in trouble again. A living being's cultivation of the Dao in the previous life conflicts with the Dao in this life, which results in the memory of the previous life not being able to be left in this life. What should I do?"
Chen Zhu was very distressed and couldn't think of a solution.
"This matter is easy to handle."
Patriarch Bodhi laughed and said, "I have understood your world. The Way of Heaven has not yet come out, and all the ways are intertwined. Naturally, everyone has an idea."
"Each avenue wants to change itself and is unwilling to let go. This is caused by the lack of coordination by the Heavenly Dao."
Patriarch Bodhi spat out a fruit core and thought about where to plant it:
"In this case, Zhuming, isn't your path back?"
"My way?"
Chen Zhu didn't expect that this was actually related to his own path.
Patriarch Bodhi gently pointed his finger at Chen Zhu. Chen Zhu did not cover himself and allowed the Patriarch to examine him.
Take a look, you won’t lose any meat, as the things of the innate gods cannot be affected by external objects.
"Zhu Ming, your physical body has now reached the realm of celestial immortals, and you have reached the fourth level of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts. Not bad."
Patriarch Bodhi nodded in satisfaction: "However, your cultivation is only that of a human immortal, your realm and body cannot keep up, this should be related to the Tao of your world."
"Master, I have been studying power all the time. Now I have reached the Yuan realm, so I don't have much time to practice the immortal way."
Chen Zhu told everything in detail. He knew what was most important to him.
"You need to practice the way of immortality."
Patriarch Bodhi named Chen Zhu's path and said, "Now your divine path is the master of your spirit, your eight-nine profound skills are the master of your body, and your immortal path is the master of your will!"
"Once you have cultivated to the pinnacle of the immortal path in your world, all these things can actually be easily solved."
Patriarch Bodhi did not explain the method, but asked Chen Zhu to practice first.
In desperation, Chen Zhu had to temporarily give up studying the Wuji realm of power and instead began to practice the way of immortality.
His transformation from Lianxu to Hedao into an immortal has already reached the realm of immortality.
Chen Zhu had the divine way of the Yuan realm as a foundation and guided the immortal way, and soon he entered the realm of earthly immortals.
At the same time, Jin Wuchou was still arguing between the two paths, so Chen Zhu had no choice but to decide to let him suffer first until he could think of a solution.
"It's too slow."
Chen Zhu sighed, and finally had to draw a ray of luck from above his head that was blue with a hint of light gold.
That was the luck of the Dragon Court, which moved from power to the path of immortality. In an instant, the refining ruins in Chen Zhu's body underwent earth-shaking changes.
The refining ruins began to burn violently, and Zhuhuo Shendao exerted his strength together. Countless incense sticks from the dragon clan’s altars flowed towards his body, accelerating the path to immortality.
On Mount Buzhou, Hongjun looked up at Chen Zhu.
"Zhulong."
He smiled and said, "Okay, then I can start."
Hongjun was seen walking slowly towards the huge crack at the bottom of Mount Buzhou.
The suppression here is extremely terrible!
The remains of the chaotic gods and demons continued to boil. These remains had already been shattered beyond belief, and their bodies had also turned into pieces, losing their divinity.
But with the emergence of Wuji Yidao, the innate and chaos were no longer in opposition, and the power of the fragments here began to increase.
"It's hard to imagine how terrifying the true forms of these Chaos Gods and Demons were in the past."
Hongjun let out a long sigh. Just the fragments of the physical body could give birth to the Yuan realm. Although the fragments of the will had no cultivation, they could also enter the Yuan realm in a short time.
If the time had been delayed a little longer during the endless kalpa, the outcome would have been hard to predict.
The huge Pangu heart no longer beats, and its surface seems to be solidifying, storing the essence and blood inside the heart.
As a result, the repression here has become weaker and weaker.
The Father God intends to let these fragments leave the suppression area, transform them into the Tao to strengthen the chaos, and then use the Wuji Tao to strengthen the prehistoric world.
But if that happened, the present chaos would be turned upside down again, so Hongjun took on the task of suppressing it.
He will not allow the catastrophe of ferocious beasts to happen again. At the same time, he has no luck. If he wants to catch up with the realm and speed of the Ancestral Dragon, these are his most important reliances.
Just... too tired.
When he arrived here, Hongjun's body spread around, and some of his bodies slowly left here.
If one looks closely, the Dao principles that he had wrested from the fragments of chaotic gods and demons were constantly dissipating from his body, in exchange for the rolling golden light of merit and virtue that filled the heaven and earth.
Under the golden light, Hongjun's cultivation level continued to rise.
The true spirits of the chaotic gods and demons, of which nothing was left, were thrown into the prehistoric world by Hongjun, left to reincarnate and gestate themselves.
Those bodies that had lost their Tao principles and had their consciousness eliminated were also thrown into various places in the prehistoric world, turning into innate spiritual treasures that were being nurtured.
The great road of heaven and earth began to change rapidly once again at this time.
Somewhere in the infinite chaos, Taoist Taiping opened his eyes and looked towards Mount Buzhou.
"Is this your way? You really don't want to live."
He closed his eyes again and continued to practice.
If you look closely, you can see that new worlds are constantly opening up in the endless chaos.
All immortals and gods who step into the Wuji Realm will offer their own Tao principles to it. The Taoist Taiping in Honghuang cannot use it, but in the endless chaos that he has opened up, he can become the master of the world.
The Lord of Wuji is not just talking.
But soon, the Taoist priest opened his eyes:
"Where did Xiao Zhuming go? Let me take a look at this troublesome little brat."
Huh, didn’t find it?
But at this time, Chen Zhu had already gone from the primitive world to the Journey to the West.
When passing by the chat group garden, he also greeted Ms. Shu.
"My master's world is growing quite fast. Will it collapse your garden in the end?"
In the garden, the flower representing the world of Journey to the West had borne a fruit, which was as big as a person and was exactly the same size as Ms. Shu.
Ms. Shu rolled her eyes at Chen Zhu and didn't want to pay any attention to him.
The gardener who came to prune the trees last time said that this world is out of control, and that there are infinite worlds within it, so the best option is to throw them out of this planet.
Let it grow on its own and grow into a world like theirs in the endless void.
Because of Chen Zhu's interference, this world has jumped out of the "box" and is no longer at its mercy.
Chen Zhu stepped into the world with great interest.
"Master, look, how is Zhu Ming's cultivation now?"
He swaggered into the Sanxing Cave and showed off himself. He had entered the celestial immortal realm so quickly. If people told others about it, it would scare people to death!
"Look, is the celestial being Zhu Ming fast?"
"Eh? Senior brother, you're here!"
Patriarch Bodhi was not in the Sanxing Cave, but a monkey head came out of the room.
Looking closely, if this monkey head isn’t Sun Wukong, then who else could it be?
"what?"
Chen Zhu's eyes lit up: "Junior brother, your suit is nice." He saw that under the monkey's head was a suit with leather shoes, which meant he had just returned from some technological world.
Otherwise, in Sanxing Cave, Sun Wukong usually wears Taoist robes.
"Hey, thank you for the compliment, Senior Brother," Sun Wukong smiled shyly, "Just now I heard you say something about a celestial being, it happened very quickly, Senior Brother, are you talking about yourself? How many years did it take?"
"It took me more than ten years to become a celestial being, so I'm definitely not as good as you, Senior Brother."
Chen Zhu's excitement froze on his face.
Forget it, it’s boring.
"Big Brother, why are you ignoring me?"
Sun Wukong followed Chen Zhu and asked annoyedly: "Big Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly silent?"
Chen Zhu said silently: "Junior brother, I haven't given you a gift for a long time. Take this Guiguang heavy water."
He took out a drop of water, and Sun Wukong was moved upon seeing it.
"I was almost crushed to death by the water at first, but things are different now."
After seeking scriptures, practicing, and gaining experience in various worlds, Sun Wukong's strength is now far beyond what it used to be.
Although he has not yet achieved the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he is also half a step away. He is a peak quasi-saint and can be called a quasi-Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
Once the true form of the Demonic Ape is evolved, he will be able to hold out against the Golden Immortal Hunyuan Daluo until his master comes to save him.
Sun Wukong reached out to take it, but his expression soon changed!
This was not ordinary Guiguang heavy water. He was pressed so hard that his whole body turned red. He had to use all his strength to barely drag it above his head.
The corner of Chen Zhu's mouth curled up and said, "You are so mean. This is Guiguang water essence. A drop of water essence compared to ordinary Guiguang heavy water is like Guiguang heavy water compared to ordinary water."
So what if you are a quasi-saint? So what if things are different now?
Give me another five hundred years to tell you!
He smiled proudly, this world is just a huge reincarnation, hehe.
Hey, Master is not in the room?
Chen Zhu picked up his phone and started chatting with his master through the chat group.
Zhu Ming: "Master, Master, where are you?"
Patriarch Bodhi: "Purple Sky Palace."
Zhu Ming: "Master, wait for me. Here I come!"
The chat group was silent for a moment, and then Chen Dachui's words came out:
"Daily life of the boss."
Han Li: "Big Boss's daily life."
Zhao Zheng: "Daily life of the boss."
Carl: "Big Boss's daily life."
Li Changshou: "+1."
Wang Mang: "Where did you come from to disrupt the formation? Get out!"
……
Chen Zhu curled his lips and took out a handful of leaves from the ancient times and threw them out.
[Ding, Zhu Ming sent a lucky red envelope. ]
"Fuck!" 』
"Fuck!" 』
"Fuck!" 』
"Thank you, boss. Long live the boss!"
Chen Zhu: ...
I've never seen anyone curse a dragon like this.
He closed the chat group and went to Zixiao Palace.
In the chaos, the saints in Zixiao Palace have already taken their positions, and the seven cushions are arranged in an orderly manner.
Chen Zhu was not used to sitting on a cushion, so he pulled out a stool and sat outside the Zixiao Palace, planning to wait for his master to finish his own business before asking him questions about his past and present lives.
However, a soft voice came from inside:
"come in."
Chen Zhu's mouth twitched, but he still stepped in reluctantly.
Chen Zhu saw Hongjun in white clothes sitting at the top of Zixiao Palace, which made him feel a little strange.
Normally, I remember that I had seen Hongjun Tiandao twice before, and he was wearing purple clothes.
"I haven't worn this outfit in a while."
Hongjun Tiandao was talking to himself, and it seemed that he was talking to Chen Zhu, which made the originally lazy Chen Zhu suddenly tense up!
He quickly raised his head to look at this person, but the person's clothes had turned purple again at some point.
"Today, you have all seen things beyond the Three Realms, right?"
Hongjun spoke quietly. Outside the Zixiao Palace, a starry sky could be seen. There were actually stars in the chaos.
Chen Zhu suddenly realized that this was the planet where Ms. Shu had thrown this "Journey to the West Fruit" out of her own world?
After all, the box set is no longer useful.
He quickly opened the chat group and was relieved to find that he could still chat normally.
It seems that Ms. Shu did not go too far, and this made him feel very good about her.
"A bigger world awaits us, but to leave the Barrier and travel through Chaos to those stars requires your concerted efforts."
It turned out that this was Hongjun's pre-war mobilization of everyone in Zixiao Palace.
The saints nodded one after another, and the saint who led them asked, "Does Master Zhuming have any solution?"
There was something in his eyes that Chen Zhu could not understand, that was the ultimate Tao.
This made him think of the Taoist priest he had met in the ancient times.
It seemed that these infinite levels had undergone some changes along with his measuring ruler.
Chen Zhu nodded directly: "In fact, everything that Zhu Ming brought can break the barrier, such as the four swords of Zhu Xian made of the copper of Shoushan, the leader of Tongtian."
What he brought exceeded the limits of the world, just like Ms. Shu's garden, which could not accommodate the primitive materials.
Master Tongtian understood: "In that case, I will lead the charge!"
After some discussion, Chen Zhu explained to his master what happened in the garden so that Patriarch Bodhi would have a better idea.
Then, it’s time for my next big thing!
"Master, how do we do that with the memory?"
"Haha, now you are already a celestial being, are you still asking me, Master, didn't I teach you?"
Patriarch Bodhi swept his whisk across Chen Zhu's face and pointed out the Three Flower Method to him.
A lead flower is in the past, a silver flower is in the present, and a golden flower is in the future.
The Zhulong ancestor of the past was as majestic as a mountain, the Zhulong of the future is mysterious and unpredictable, but I am the only one now, so weak.
Chen Zhu suddenly realized: "I understand!"
"Go if you understand. Your Wuji Dao should be here."
Patriarch Bodhi smiled, thinking that his eldest disciple was becoming more and more powerful.
"I didn't expect that there is a box world. In this case, I have to doubt whether I am still in the box world."
He also needs to inform all fellow Taoists about this matter.
At the same time, Chen Zhu also returned to the prehistoric world.
He kept having realizations in his mind, and this time he had to switch to the identity of Zhulongzu.
Once the Three Flowers Method is activated, the change of the law of time will be verified.
The past, present and future are no longer taboos. At that time, the masters who master the Three Flowers Method will be able to travel through time.
“I always feel like this is a bit like the day when the wise god spread his teachings.”
Chen Zhu murmured in his heart, but still found Jin Wuchou.
At this moment, the aura of the killing principle on his body had already suppressed his sword skill.
However, Jin Wuchou's swordsmanship still did not surrender, but continued to fight. This is the swordsmanship, and it is also him.
Only by constantly fighting to release him can you be Jin Wuchou.
Taoist Taiyang Yiqi's eyes were moist and he gently wiped the sweat off Jin Wuchou's head.
"I have an idea."
Chen Zhu's expression was extremely serious: "But this method is very dangerous. I don't know whether it will have good or bad consequences."
"Is there a way?"
Qishu was delighted at first, but soon regained his composure: "Daoyou, please tell me in detail."
"Well, I decided to ask Zhu Longzu for help. I have some connections with him. Since this happened in my previous life, I think he should be able to find a way."
"Zhulongzu?"
Hearing the name, Qishu was surprised: "Are you sure? That person is not an ordinary character. If we really invite him down, who knows what will happen?"
These innate gods all feel guilty. They have done something wrong and are afraid of being held accountable.
It was okay before. After all, we were all innate gods, and our realms were similar, so you couldn’t do anything to me.
Later, when Zhulongzu died, everyone felt more relieved.
However, in the last infinite calamity, he returned with great force and killed almost all the evil gods and innate gods!
It is simply about to become a psychological shadow for the innate gods.
No one knows where Zhulongzu is hiding now. Maybe he is in time and no one can find him.
"There is no better way. If Jin Wuchou continues like this, he might lose his past memories forever."
Chen Zhu pointed at the Immortal Sword that was repairing more and more slowly and said:
"If the Way of Killing suppresses the Way of Sword, the Immortal Divine Gold will not be able to recover itself."
(End of this chapter)