Chapter 213 The Daoization of Yuan Shui
“Promise?”

These two words came out of Wang Fengyun’s mouth tremblingly. He never dared to think that such a distant existence would suddenly come to him one day.

“But, if I achieve enlightenment, will I still be myself? I am Wang Fengyun, the deacon disciple of the Qi Ling Sect. I am not the legendary Jiang Xu who has passed away.”

“Of course, the original body is the original body, and the clone is the clone. If not, I would have already taken away your soul and reborn.

If I hadn’t unlocked the seal of your soul that you set yourself, I’m afraid you would only be able to reach the sixth level of true cultivation in this life. Even if the Qi Ling Sect’s golden elixir helped you, you could only reach the seventh level at best.

Besides, do you think that the Wu Earth Magical Power you have cultivated will make Qi Ling and his people fully trust you?”

“Why not?” Wang Fengyun refused to believe it and said, “Wu Earth and Wei Earth are mutually supportive. The classics say that Wei and Wu are similar. Even though Master Jiang once brought disaster to Nan Jue, the two sects are similar.”

“Haha, the ancient books have good records, but they are indeed too old. In the past, Wu and Wei were indeed mutually supportive and occupied the virtue of earth. But later, Wu turned against Wei earth and lost the dryness of fire.

Even though Wei Earth was the main Earth Virtue at that time, and with the help of Xuan Ming’s power, he almost wiped out Wu Earth, but his own strength was greatly damaged and he had to fake his death and escape.

The position of Wu Earth has since been taken by the Sun, and it is expected to benefit from it. “The clone’s will said: “Back then, my original talent was only mediocre, but with great perseverance and wisdom, my clone got the life and I got the position!

The clone is bright and strong, while the original body is dark and weak. Now the Tai Chi of heaven and earth is revealed again, which is exactly in line with the principle of mutual generation of Yin and Yang.

You paved the way yourself. After more than 5,000 years, it is up to you to decide whether to continue on this road. “

In the spiritual platform, a golden seal slowly fell down. There was silence all around. In the darkness, only this golden seal was suspended in the air, illuminating an area of ​​several meters.

That consciousness has disappeared, completely dissolved. The former Jiang Xu, the first golden elixir in tens of thousands of years, is just a golden seal in front of him.

The light of Wu Earth shines everywhere, the rosy clouds on the seal are dazzling, mountains and rivers are engraved on the bottom of the seal, and there is a world within the seal.

Wang Fengyun was standing in front of the seal. His soul couldn’t help but tremble. He couldn’t tell whether it was fear or extreme excitement.

True Lord! He is an existence that billions of living beings look up to, almost immortal, with power over the world. The Qi Ling Taoist school has gone through thousands of years and is nothing more than a golden elixir inheritance.

But at this moment, what appeared before him was a road to becoming a True Lord with everything paved for him!

There is no need to question or consider, no ordinary cultivator in the world would refuse!

Perhaps Jiang Xu at that time had already understood human desires, and he never considered that the sealed original would refuse.

Wang Fengyun’s palms couldn’t stop shaking, and he moved closer and closer, his five fingers slowly grasping the small seal.

In an instant, golden light burst out, and the rosy clouds in his mind rose to become the sky, and the earth sank to become the mountains and the earth. His soul trembled, and countless dusty memories began to be released.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Fengyun, who was sleeping in the secret room of the stone cave, slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as calm as dust, and he swept his gaze towards the world outside the stone room. After a long while, he spoke: “Drunkenly dancing and singing on the sea and mountains, the sky gourd receives dew and forms a golden elixir.

Looking back at the past, it is just a tiny part of a million miles.

From now on, Jiang Xu has completely fallen, and I am still a disciple of the Qi Ling Sect, Wang Fengyun.”

……

Under the Taiyi Jiumao Heyan Tower, divine light was shining brightly. The Jiumao wood suppressed the water, and the heavenly fire crossed the water. Strands of Yuanshui Qi floated up from Li Yuan’s body and gradually merged into a drop of Shangyuan Zhenshui with the blessing of the Jiumu Wanwen.

At the bottom of the tower, Li Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly woke up from his meditation. He just sensed a ray of golden elixir divine consciousness sweeping across the Qi Ling Sect. Although Taoist Yuanchu was his walking incarnation, he was only at the ninth level after all, and his perception of the golden elixir was very weak.

Moreover, this golden elixir divine consciousness was extremely powerful, at least stronger than the several real people he had met.

He seemed to remember something, and his soul led to the new world of Xuanyuan. Above the Siming Heavenly Stone, light and shadows overlapped, and luck rolled, and a scene emerged.

But it was Wang Fengyun in the stone chamber who opened his eyes. There was a look of vicissitudes in his eyes, and he did not have the aura that a hundred-year-old cultivator could possess.

“So it’s you, Master Jiang. I’ve heard of your great name for a long time. I used to look up to you, but I was like an ant.

I never thought that today, you and I could be chess players. “

Li Yuan smiled lightly. It didn’t matter what means Jiang Zhenren used to avoid the eyes of the Zhenjuns with the help of Qi Lingxuanming’s cause and effect.

Once you enter Qi Ling, you will never leave. It is easy to enter, but it is not so easy to break away.

From the ignored Qi training disciples to the sect’s patriarch himself, no one can escape.

Even when the sun appeared in the world, even with the authority of heaven and earth that first appeared, he still left behind the Fusang spiritual tree and never set foot in Qi Ling again.

The same is true for Tai Chi Xianshi. He brought a disciple of Qi Ling with him, and there would be disputes wherever he went.

Such beings are so cautious, and Jiang Xu has plunged into Qi Ling, a place of fate and trouble. How can it be so easy to leave?

Li Yuan’s mind was moved, and his original body, which was sleeping in the Xuanyuan New Realm, suddenly woke up. His consciousness also moved to his original body, and Li Yuan’s real body in the tower fell into a deep sleep.

In the new territory, Li Yuan’s real body slowly opened his eyes. There was a faint emotion in his eyes, and there seemed to be an indescribable magical aura around him.

He raised his right palm and whispered to himself, “The path to the Golden Elixir is indeed long. Even though the Yuan Shui has accumulated a lot of energy, and even the sleeping Yuan Shen has comprehended the status, so far I have only deepened my status a little bit.”

Li Yuan’s figure flashed, and he appeared next to the Sima Ming Stone. He looked at the name on the stele and stopped at the three words “Wang Fengyun”.

“The Purple Gold Fate, so this is how it was obtained. Now that you have entered my Qi Ling, you should atone for your sins and repay the karma.

Cause and effect are endless, fate is endless, no matter how far you go, you can’t escape or break free! “

Li Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed, and a faint white light rose from the Xuanming position on the Sima Tianshi. Qi Ling’s luck was like a myriad of silk threads that were invested in the three words “Wang Fengyun”. Fate was entangled, cause and effect were involved. If he wanted to prove his position, how could he not return it?

After doing all this, Li Yuan glanced at the new world outside the Fairy Palace, and saw that on the wild land, beasts were multiplying, and there were thousands of plants and trees, a prosperous scene.

At the foot of a high mountain, a group of humans wearing animal skins and grass skirts were chanting and offering sacrifices around a campfire.

On the mountain, there is a Taoist temple with “Qi Ling Temple” inscribed on it. Lu Fei, who has entered the temple to practice, has roughly reached the middle stage of Qi training. He has also accepted several wild disciples to teach them writing, music, and astronomy and calendar.

A small temple with more than ten people already has the seeds of civilization.

At the foot of the mountain, the wild people called the cultivators on the mountain Qigong masters, and in order to make it easier for humans to understand, Lu Fei divided the realm into innate and acquired Qigong masters, and even the so-called human immortals, which is the realm of foundation building and true cultivation. Li Yuan never interfered with the order and civilization evolution of Xuanyuan New World. He only focused on strengthening the world of Xuanyuan New World and let them develop on their own.

This world belongs to him, but it also belongs to the living beings in these worlds.

Li Yuan looked at the new world and thought of the ancient world outside. Did it also gradually evolve into the world of today in this way?

The so-called realm is just a universally recognized realm. Foundation building is not just called foundation building, and Golden Elixir has many titles. As for the True Lord, it is an existence that all living beings dare not even think about.

The reason why he was so concerned about the evolution of the world was because there was a rumor in ancient books that all things are water and Taiyi gave birth to water.

Yuanshui may have once been the source of the world. When he was comprehending his identity, he would often think of the philosophy of the ancient sages that he remembered from his previous life.

His level of Taoism and his understanding of the heaven and earth have surpassed the Golden Elixir below the Five Lives. He can even feel that the origin of his primordial spirit and the Yuanshui Avenue are gradually getting closer.

After all, he is equivalent to the master of the world in the Xuanyuan New Realm, and even the number one master in the ancient world does not dare to call himself that.

Therefore, Li Yuan’s true soul can no longer be measured by the realm of the ancient world. Only his combat power in the ancient world can be divided into seven life realms and golden elixirs.

Li Yuan’s figure dissipated into the void, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived outside the sky of the Xuanyuan New Realm.

This is the vague boundary of the void. Outside the Xuanyuan New Realm, there is a layer of pale white halo that stretches into the endless void, dividing the void and the world into two.

This was the first time he had set foot here after becoming a golden elixir. Li Yuan looked at the deep and eternal void and whispered, “This is the Nine Heavens that only the True Lord can set foot on. Is this world too empty?”

Occasionally, bits of spiritual essence would float down from the void and be absorbed by this layer of pale white halo. As the master of the world, he could sense that after these spiritual essences entered the new realm of Xuanyuan, they would be refined by the various personal laws and integrated into the growing world.

However, this speed will require an immeasurable amount of time to grow into an ancient world.

When Li Yuan saw this, he understood something in his heart. What the ancient altar needed for sacrifice was not living beings, but the Dharma Qi in the magical powers, and things that were linked to the status, or perhaps it was the status itself!
“Status! Golden Core Status!”

Li Yuan whispered that he needed countless persons to expand the Xuanyuan New Realm.

In the future, the New Territories will either be integrated into the Ancient Territory and emerge into the world, or, it will become the Ancient Territory itself!

The former will inevitably become their vassal, and all living beings in the New World will become slaves of the True Lords of the Ancient World.

The latter must go to war with the ancient world!
Swallowing the ancient world, the new world replaced the ancient world!
Li Yuan’s will was trembling. Was the tiny new world going to go to war with the ancient world that was home to hundreds of real people, dozens of real lords, and billions of living beings?

He slowly closed his eyes and asked, “Master Xuanming, what kind of bottomless pit have you left behind?”

Xuanming, Weitu, Yuanci, plus the other True Lords who agreed with them, and perhaps even the disappeared Xiaolei, have never won. Even if they are reincarnated, can they win?
He didn’t know why these True Lords were fighting. Perhaps simple interests and status were not enough for Xuan Ming, who was one of the four masters of the Heavenly Palace, to devote his all.

There must be some other unknown reasons that made these True Lords give up their lofty positions as True Lords, and one by one they fell into the situation of faking their own deaths and escaping, or hiding themselves.

If you want to figure it all out, you must become one of them, become one of the True Lords, and then you can unravel all the mysteries.

Li Yuan stood alone at the end of the world. There was no wind or rain, no sound or form, and there was only silence in the eternal void.

He carries the lives of tens of thousands of people in the Xuanyuan Realm and the Qi Ling Taoist sect on his shoulders. What he has to face is the True Lord Putian, who is incomparable to True Lord Jiang.

After a long time, Li Yuan raised his palm, with the heart blade hanging above his head, and chopped it down heavily.

The horrific pain he had once felt was no more than an ant bite to him, but the strands of emotions that split from his soul made him lose all sense of emotion bit by bit.

His body turned into primordial water and was no longer in human form. From this moment on, he was no longer a human being.

“Xuan Yuan, so that’s how it is.”

Li Yuan’s seven emotions and six desires merged into a human being. Looking at his original body that merged with it and was thrown into the new world of Xuanyuan, he understood clearly.

I have cut off all the seven emotions and six desires, all emotions, and merged my body with Xuanyuan, and connected the realm of Xuanyuan with Yuanshui Avenue.

In this way, the original body is Yuanshui, and the original water-transformed consciousness of the original body can rely on the connection with the Xuanyuan world without being completely transformed into Taoism.

“Excellent!” Li Yuan’s consciousness smiled and praised: “In this way, my clone will be the manifestation of Yuanshui, and can truly transform into all waters and plan all kinds of things in the ancient world.

And my master is the Tao transformed into Yuanshui, lend me the endless power of Yuanshui!
As long as the Xuanyuan Realm is not destroyed, the Yuanshui Daohua will not be completely integrated, and the Yuanshui deity can make me truly immortal!”

……

In the ancient world, in the Taiyi Jiumao Heyan Tower, Li Yuan regains consciousness and returns.

He looked at the countless patterns and seals in the pagoda, which were like a prison cell blocking him. Instead, he chuckled and said, “Taiyi is a god, a wonderful method of the Qingxuan Immortal Sect. He used the status of the Ten Directions Heavenly Venerable to seal the Nine Heavens, the Strong Wind, and the Ten Directions, and then used Mao Wood and Wu Fire to completely defeat them.

This tower is mysterious and was actually built for Xiao Xiu. Master Maomu is thoughtful. “

The emerald green light in the tower appeared, and a vague green shadow emerged, emitting a playful smile: “A small golden elixir, how dare you be so courageous? You are worthy of being Yuanshui Xuanming to call me by my name like this.”

Li Yuan was still sitting in the center of the pagoda, his body motionless, without any intention of standing up to pay respect.

A Dharma canopy stood above his head, radiant like a lotus. He sat in the center of the pagoda, looking at it with a smile. For a moment, it seemed as if he was the host and the green shadow was the guest.

“Xiao Xiu has been suppressed here by all the adults. What is there to praise?”

Seeing the other party being so bold, the green shadow smiled even more, “Why do you have to play dumb, old friend? How about we make a deal? Return my one strand of Maomu destiny, and I will let you out of the tower in private. This way, you can conceal the truth. I have no intention of getting involved in your fight with the First Immortal.”

“What are you talking about, Master Zhen? I am just a one-life golden elixir, I am not worthy of the word “old friend”. ” Li Yuan shook his head and sighed: “If I were really Xuan Ming, I would definitely hand over my fate to Master Zhen.

Unfortunately, I really am not.”

“Haha, Xuan Ming is not fate. It is not Xuan Ming that can make people more confident.” Qing Ying continued to persuade with a smile: “Whenever you figure it out, you can call me.

In those days, we, Mu De, except Jia Mu, did not get involved at all. Xuan Ming should be aware of our position!”

(End of this chapter)