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Chapter 288: [Fighting to the point where the style of painting changes]

Chapter 288 [Fighting to the point where the style of painting changes]

There is a thing that is mixed and formed before the heaven and earth. It is silent and lonely, independent and unchanging, and it goes around without end. It can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name, so I force it to be called Tao.

The true great way cannot be seen. Before achieving the Tao, each school and sect has its own opinion. Taoism calls it "Tao", Buddhism calls it "Tathagata" or "Bodhi", and Brahma calls it "Shangbrahma".

All things in the world are evolved from Tao. Tao gives birth to the real world, and the real world gives birth to all directions and parallel universes.

To ascend from the real world to the Tao and transcend the multiverse, one needs to verify the Tao fruit with the body of the oldest being.

To ascend from the Ten Thousand Worlds to the Real World, one does not need such strong strength, one only needs to reach the exterior scene or half a step to the exterior scene.

Lin Xian rode a dragon and ascended to the Heavenly Gate. He was not a serious outsider, but a brute force outsider. He could not be guided by the resonance of the law, so he simply punched out and shattered the void!

"Boom!"

In an instant, it was as if the heavens were angry. Generation after generation of those who ascended had all followed the rules, accompanied by strange phenomena, and ascended on cranes, which was an extremely auspicious sign. Where did this reckless man come from, and actually offended the way of heaven?

With a loud bang, one massive thunder after another fell, mighty and unstoppable, illuminating the world and seemingly destroying the entire human world!

Lin Xian was not afraid but laughed, clapping his hands and said, "This taste is right!"

A cultivator of the Zhatian Fa would feel uncomfortable if he did not overcome the thunder tribulation for a day. All these talks about following the will of heaven, resonance of legal principles, and attainment of enlightenment and ascension were really too soft.

Blast the gate of heaven open with one punch, attack the fairyland, and fight on the road to becoming an immortal, this is the style of the painting of "Zhan Tian Ren".

The light is flowing, the thunder is flashing, and there is an indescribable supreme aura flowing.

After surviving the heavenly tribulation, Lin Xian only felt that he was flying to an infinitely high place, with endless fragments of time and space around him and the sound of the long river of time echoing in his ears.

In a trance, he seemed to listen to the sound of Tao above the long river of time, which shook his heart and engraved his soul, making him unforgettable.

"I am the Supreme God, and I should suppress all my enemies."

"Who will be the peak at the end of the catastrophe? Once you see the spiritual treasure, the path will be empty."

"First there was Yuanshi, then there was heaven!"

"Who dares to claim to be invincible? Who dares to claim to be undefeated? Not even since the ancient times!"

"The Emperor of Heaven steps through time and dominates this life!"

"One thought and the flower blooms, the Buddha comes to the world, Amitabha!"

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven."

"Not for the sake of achieving enlightenment, but only to kill all those who betrayed us!"

"From the heavens, to the heavens, the Green Emperor of all eternity."

……

Lin Xian took a deep breath. Damn it, what was going on? Not only me, but the whole world had changed!

Where did this end? This is still the universe.

The sound of Tao soon faded away, and his eyes lit up. A spiritual spring gushed out from the ground in front of him, there were spiritual herbs everywhere, and exotic flowers on the ground. It was like a fairyland of Liangyuan, with countless butterflies flying around.

In the center of the fairyland, there is an ordinary palace with three indescribable words written on it:

"Tushita Palace."

The dojo of the Lord of Dao and Virtue, the Great Red Heaven Taiqing Realm!

In the blink of an eye, a boy in a golden Taoist robe walked out of Liangyuan Fairyland, smiling and bowing, "Where are you from, Taoist friend?"

"The King of the Golden Horns, the legend says he is very powerful."

Lin Xian narrowed his eyes, not daring to neglect, and quickly returned the greeting: "I am Lin Xian, I ascended from the lower realm and entered this place by mistake. May I ask the name of this immortal? This is the dojo of Taiqing Daode Tianzun."

"That's right. My name is Jinjiao. You can just call me Jinjiao Boy." Jinjiao Boy laughed and invited sideways, "The master has already told you to come in. Please follow me in." "Please introduce me to the Golden Horn Immortal Lord." Lin Xian nodded and said politely.

“You are destined to be together, so you don’t have to be so polite.” The golden-horned boy smiled as he led Lin Xian inside. They passed through many palaces and pavilions and saw many wonderful sights, including purple-gold ganoderma lucidum as big as millstones, ginseng dolls running all over the ground, a world tree that supported the heavens and the earth, and a black dragon that was entrenched under the world tree…

They are all magical herbs and medicines, attracting countless dreamy butterflies, which dance gracefully and fly around to collect nectar.

Inside the palace, the Bagua furnace was placed steadily on the fire. An old man in Taoist clothes sat in front of the furnace with his eyes closed, and a boy with silver horns stood there fanning the fire and taking care of the furnace.

"Meet the Heavenly Lord!"

Lin Xian looked calm as he stepped forward to pay homage, but he was wondering in his heart who this Lord of Morality was.

Yuanshi Tianzun, the one of the Three Pure Ones, the one who has transcended the Dao Fruit, is still a simple historical imprint.

Time and era are all messed up.

For those on the other side, and even for Daoguo, time is the most useless thing. If they want, they can appear at any time and any place.

"There are still more than 200 years before the end of the catastrophe."

The Tianzun in front of the alchemy furnace slowly opened his eyes and said calmly.

This caused the two innate gods, Golden Horn and Silver Horn, to show looks of fear. In previous eras, they were protected by the people from the other side and could get through them safely.

If it is the end of the world, can we still be safe and sound like before? !

At this moment, the powerful strength and fragile nature of the innate gods were fully demonstrated.

Even after billions of years, Jinjiao and Yinjiao still have the mentality of children and have not grown much.

Or it could be said that the Lord of Morality does not need the Taoist child to grow up. In the eyes of those on the other side, everything below the other side is just a dream and illusion.

"That is to say, now is the very beginning, and Meng Qi is still in Shaolin Temple."

Compared with the two innate gods, Lin Xian, the alternative innate god embryo, seemed very calm. He just didn't understand why the Lord of Dao and Virtue told him this matter.

The two hundred years of doomsday is similar to the two hundred years of darkness and turmoil in the Great Universe of Shrouding the Sky, and the time is stuck in time.

It’s just that in the Great Universe of Shrouding the Sky, the game is against the Emperor of Humanity, while here we have to fight against the Emperor of Immortals.

After a moment's hesitation, Lin Xian simply asked, "What does this have to do with me?"

If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. People on the other side don't have to worry about the apocalypse coming again, so what is he worried about?

Not to mention Lin Xian, even Fu Huang behind Lin Xian was half dead, ready to revive, and could not withstand any attack at all.

All the heavens and the worlds, the multiverse, are carried on Mang Jin Gang's shoulders. It is not yet Fu Huang's turn to say the words "reduce it to nothing".

At worst, let Yuanshi Tianzun open the sky again.

"A perfect person has no self, a god has no merit, and a saint has no name."

Tianzun said calmly: "The Queen's plan is very grand."

Those who are good at fighting but have no outstanding achievements, the one who got the biggest bargain last time, apart from the Three Pure Ones, was Wahuang, who became the oldest and got the ticket to the Dao Fruit.

"What does Tianzun mean?"

Lin Xian was helpless. He had only seen Fu Huang and had never seen Wa Huang, so he had no idea of ​​the situation.

"Go get him a scripture." Tianzun said calmly and closed his eyes again.

This time, it was the boy with silver horns who led the way. What he brought was said to be a scripture, but in fact it was just a piece of paper.

The silver-horned boy chuckled and said, "True teaching takes a piece of paper, false teaching takes ten thousand books, fellow Taoist, please keep this in mind."

Lin Xian looked at the piece of paper in his hand with a strange expression. An ancient aura emerged, as if it had been left over from the creation of the world.

There are only three words on it: You have to pay extra!

(End of this chapter)

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