Chapter 1581 Compensation
When Li Qingyun broke through the four phenomena of Jindan, the space that the system moved into was called [Chaos Space].
According to the system's explanation, it is a broken space that has no attributes, no rules, and is not governed by any will of heaven.
That chaotic space was actually a half-interface. The level was higher than space but lower than the stable interface. When I entered, it was already on the verge of being broken.
There is a high-level power that only exists when a world is about to be destroyed or born, and it already involves the level of [Tao].
When I merged the Dharma Appearance, I also absorbed the core power of that half-interface, making it the nourishment of my Dharma Appearance.
At this time, Li Qingyun's eyes flashed across endless space, and the system took him to an unknown starry sky.
When his eyes regained consciousness, he suddenly saw that he was on an ancient star of life.
This ancient life star was not powerful, but it looked very prosperous. The clothes and appearance of the people around it made Li Qingyun feel very strange.
"This ancient star of life is called the Suzaku Star. It is located outside the Five Realms. It is a place similar to the chaotic space, isolated from the exploration of heaven. The host can temporarily avoid the catastrophe here."
"If it is within the Five Realms, Heavenly Tribulation will automatically recruit hosts, so we can only choose this space outside the Five Realms." The system's voice sounded, telling Li Qingyun where this place was.
"As long as I stay here, can I avoid the catastrophe?" Li Qingyun had an unreal feeling and asked the system while looking at the busy city around him.
Just now, he was still under the catastrophe and could die at any time. Now he is safe?
"The host has spent 402 billion genius points. This system has completely solved the problem for the host. The host is naturally safe."
Li Qingyun suddenly realized, and he thought that it was normal for him to spend so much money to solve the problem.
"Reminder to the host: The system uses energy to open the space channel with the Suzaku Star. This is not a one-time event. The host can also come to this space frequently in the future."
Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "So good?"
"But due to energy limitations, the host can only stay on the Suzaku Star for one hour this time."
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Daqingshan.
In the donkey shed, the old donkey closed his eyes and lay down on the ground, his face full of sadness.
Liu Boyi sat in front of the gate, closing his eyes and taking a nap. The sunset scattered on his face, and his wrinkles were clearly reflected, but his expression could not be seen clearly.
Feng Yong's summons token flashed. He didn't know what summons he had received. His legs softened and he sat on the ground. His whole body was trembling, and trembling words were spoken in his lips:
"This is impossible, impossible..."
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In the endless starry sky,
The two powerful figures remained silent.
a long time,
"well--"
One person sighed: "The ninth wave of heavenly tribulation has fallen, and the person who overcame the tribulation has died. He did not take action..."
"It seems that my guess is wrong. He is not in the restricted area of the Ghost Sea."
"Yes, although he is a man of his own way, he has a very soft heart. If he has anything to do with that young man, he will definitely help..."
"He didn't take action, which means he has nothing to do with the young man and is not in the restricted area of Ghost Sea. Our speculation is wrong."
The two fell into silence for a while.
Their status was frighteningly high, but after all, they had been planning this for many years and finally failed, so they were still a little disappointed.
"What will happen to the young man who dies?"
"We pay attention to cause and effect. This young man died because of us. If we leave it alone, I'm afraid the cause and effect will be bad and it will not be effective in practice." A person suddenly asked a question.
The other main planner sighed,
"That's fine..."
"Let me do it. I will grant him the identity of the Holy Son of Heaven, reward their sect with some resources, and ensure that his friends will not be annexed by the enemy so quickly..."
"It's enough to repay this small cause and effect."
"That's fine..." Another person agreed.
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After the two big figures in the starry sky finished their discussion, they burned incense.
A terrifying holy light streaked across the sky and landed in front of Daqing Mountain.
"People from Qingshan Sect, come out to receive the order."
The huge sound shook the entire Daqingshan, birds flew together, and beasts prostrated on the ground.
Feng Yong wiped away the tears on his face, stood up with difficulty, and clasped his fists towards the golden holy light outside the mountain gate:
"Feng Yong of Qingshan Sect is here. I wonder what your orders are."
The golden holy light slowly dispersed, revealing a saint in red robes.
The red-robed saint first glanced at the restricted area of the Ghost Sea behind Daqing Mountain with alert eyes. Then he looked Feng Yong up and down, and then looked at the man and the donkey behind Feng Yong with indifferent eyes.
Feng Yongli said: "They have no cultivation, they are just ordinary people and ordinary donkeys. Don't blame me."
When the red-robed saint heard about the mortals and mortal donkeys, a strange sarcasm flashed across his face, but soon, he said arrogantly:
"This saint has brought you the decree of posthumous title for your deceased sect leader of Qingshan Sect, but you have not knelt down to receive the decree."
"The sect master is dead!"
Feng Yong's body was shaken violently, and he opened his bright red eyes: "Where did your Excellency learn about this matter?"
"I ask you to kneel down and receive the order!"
The saint's undoubted voice sounded, and the holy power suddenly descended and enveloped Feng Yong.
Bang!
Feng Yong's knee hit the ground directly.
The red-robed saint then unfolded the golden brocade in his hand and said loudly:
"Li Qingyun, a member of the Holy Meteor Continent of the Chaos Star Territory, once led the soldiers of the Spirit Clan to fight against the Nether Clan of the Zhulong Star and the invading Nether Clan King Anlan. He was the guardian of our Spirit Clan. Unfortunately, he died in a natural disaster. The pavilion was shaken.
, decided by the senior cabinet officials..."
"The status of the Holy Son of Tianji is postulated, and the status is equivalent to that of the saints in the pavilion. The Xing Qingshan Sect is designated as a palace-level sect in advance."
After the red-robed saint finished reciting, he put away the brocade silk in his hand, waved it casually, and landed it in front of Feng Yong.
"You still don't kowtow to thank me."
Feng Yongtong's body was already wet with sweat, his fists were tightly clenched, and his nails dug deeply into his palms...
You have harmed the sect leader, and now you are coming to pursue the title...
What a cruel heart!
"Kowtow to thank you!"
The Holy Power comes again.
Bang!
Feng Yong's head hit the ground hard, and the ground was stained with red blood.
"Thank you, sir!"
He squeezed out these words from between his blood-stained teeth, and took the golden brocade suspended in front of him with both hands.
Seeing that everything was completed, the red-robed saint nervously glanced at the restricted area behind Daqingshan again, turned around and left.
And at this moment,
"Humph!"
The old donkey raised his head and snorted.
boom!
A black ray of light suddenly flew out from the restricted area of the Ghost Sea and rushed towards the red-robed saint.
The expression on the red-robed saint's face suddenly froze, and the next moment, he activated his holy power like crazy and rushed towards the distance!
But the black light still caught up easily.
"ah!!!"
The red-robed saint screamed like a slaughtering pig: "Help!! Sir, help me!!"
Chapter completed!