The four hundred and fourteenth chapter is like a fairy wandering dust
Under the gaze of countless cultivators, the dao star with misty luck merged with the chaos, melted into nothingness, and dissipated without a trace.
Zhu Jiu stood in mid-air, surrounded by Fahui, with a calm face. Even his black robe was as brilliant as water, without any waves. Only his eyes were shining, and his divine splendor was restrained.
In fact, when he used his magical power to chase away paths, the power was unparalleled, but the consumption was far beyond imagination. Not only was the silver glow in the star orifices in his body dimmed and almost dried up, but also the magic power in the Sea of Consciousness Talisman dropped to the bottom.
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In the previous battle, even the power of the dark talisman was finally mobilized, and only then did it last until the end.
At this time, Zhu Jiu looked at the ancient mirror left behind by the Yin Yang Cultivators after they fled.
The mysterious light surrounding the mirror is mysteriously pulsating. Even without the control of a cultivator, the power exerted by itself is far beyond the control of ordinary fourth- and fifth-level cultivators. It is spinning and spinning, and it is actually broken.
The sign of disappearing is an extraordinary treasure.
Zhu Jiu stretched out his fingers and flicked, a wisp of mana spread out, the breeze-like air flow swirled, and in an instant, a chain of Yin Qi formed, with lightning leaping on its surface, binding the ancient mirror that kept buzzing.
The mirror contains spirituality, resists, and does not want to be restrained. It bursts out with various colors of light, intertwined patterns, and collides with the chains of restraint, creating a crisp sound like the overlap of metal, which can be heard from far and near.
Zhu Jiu's face slightly condensed. On the chain of restraint, thunderbolts shook, lightning was dense, and Yin Qi surged. The ancient mirror finally calmed down, became dead, and was imprisoned.
The Yin Qi Thunder Chain retracted, and the ancient mirror fell into his hand. Zhu Jiu looked at it carefully. The mirror was divided into two sides, as big as a palm, and round in shape. The color was green gold, with a thin white mist on the front, and black brilliance on the back. On the edge, there were sacrificial carvings.
Dao pattern. It's like some kind of secret spell.
Zhu Jiu stared at this ancient mirror, looking at both sides, and vaguely felt that this mirror was slightly similar to his own corpse mirror. He was about to inquire about the Tianbang to trace the origin of this mirror.
In the sea of consciousness, a stream of Tao suddenly dispersed, and the corpse mirror shimmered. The ancient mirror in his hand disappeared in an instant and was absorbed into the sea of consciousness.
Immediately, under the radiance of the corpse mirror, the mirror melted like ice and snow, turning into a stream of dark blue light, like a small sun, and at the same time, a group of outlined and intertwined spiritual patterns were also peeled off.
It should be the core pattern of the ancient mirror. It is the foundation of everything.
The mysterious light and spiritual patterns formed by thinning the ancient mirror were all thrown into the corpse mirror in the next moment, and there was no sound anymore, as if they were absorbed and swallowed.
Zhu Jiu was surprised. What was going on? He finally managed to get a treasure that transcended the level of a sacred weapon and was about to reach the level of a Taoist weapon, but it just disappeared without a trace before it was warmed up.
When I looked into the corpse mirror in my thoughts, there was no change. It was exactly the same as before, without even a slight difference.
When Zhu Jiu muttered slightly, the surface of the corpse mirror was rippled again, as if a door was quietly opened, and a stream of black and yellow light spewed out from the mirror. There were Tao patterns as bright, complex, and profound as the stars in the sky.
Flashing.
This bright light suddenly dispersed and turned into a long river of mist. It surged through Zhu Jiu's body and first rushed into his Dantian starry aperture.
Throughout the star orifice, countless rays of silver light were driven together and became part of the river of Tao, lingering in the mist and flowing to the rest of the body.
Zhu Jiu just stood there in the void, his whole body glowing with a halo of mist, getting increasingly brighter and brighter.
The rumbling sound was like the most abundant river in the world, rushing and flowing in his body, washing his whole body. The essence of blood and energy in his body evolved into essence, forming a pillar of light, hanging behind him, shining in all directions, with various patterns of colors intertwined.
, which reflects the heavens.
"What are you doing? Why did you suddenly fail to achieve enlightenment after a great battle?"
"Ah, it doesn't look like it. The whole body is shining with colorful lights. It's very strange. I don't know why it is like this!"
The crowd was discussing Zhu Jiu's previous battle with Dao-level tactics, when suddenly they saw that his whole body was filled with color and energy, and they didn't know why.
Zhu Jiu's eyes were closed, and his figure standing in the air was sometimes clear and sometimes illusory.
When it is clear, it is like a colorful scorching sun, competing with the bright sun in the sky. When it is illusory, it is hazy to the point of non-existence, as if it is about to dissolve into the nature of heaven and earth and disappear from this world. It is very strange.
In his consciousness, Zhu Jiu's thoughts were trying to get close to the Tao Zechang River flowing in the body from the corpse mirror, trying to gain insight into the mystery.
When thoughts come into contact with this long river, suddenly, the consciousness seems to be pulled by the long river of Tao, passing through a barrier between heaven and earth, and escaping into a magical place, where chaos is dissipated, luck is misty, and boundless.
Everything you can see is covered with white mist, like the place where all things begin.
Zhu Jiuyin felt vaguely that this was the sea of heaven, earth and dao, where the secrets of the dao were stored.
He wanted to grasp something, but he couldn't do it. He only felt that his thoughts were hazy, as if he was interacting with some mysterious energy between heaven and earth, and he seemed to have gained nothing and was confused.
This process lasted for a long time, or maybe it only lasted a moment. When Zhu Jiu felt that his consciousness was clear again and he could look back at the various places inside and outside the body, the path he had seen in the corpse mirror had been lost, the brilliance all over his body was gradually weakening, and his energy was restrained.
Everything returned to calm.
Only the two talismans, light and dark, in the sea of consciousness are moving slightly, and they are filled with abundant mana. Compared with before, they have obviously increased. They are approaching the sixth level of the barrier and are about to break through it at any time.
Obviously, in the previous mysterious process, my body interacted with the heaven and earth, and there was a river of water flowing out of the corpse mirror, which deliberately watered it, thus promoting the increase in mana.
As early as the beginning of practicing the law, there are two sides of the corpse mirror, that is, when Zhu Jiuhe's demon corpse advanced, the fog pill and silver death force light fish were concluded, which can be absorbed by Zhu Jiu and the demon corpse respectively to help them grow.
mana.
Therefore, Zhu Jiu was not surprised when the corpse mirror revealed something magical and boosted his body's magic power.
Later, the corpse mirror entered the sea of consciousness and was suspended at the top. It has not been concluded for several years, and the fog pill can increase the mana.
At this time, Bao Jingshuo transformed into a river of mist, washing the whole body. Even the consciousness and soul were bathed and nourished.
Based on this analysis, Zhu Jiu found that the ability of the corpse mirror to form the fog pill did not cease to appear, but turned into an even more amazing river of fog, which required a long period of accumulation. Only when the energy is sufficient can it be released to promote the increase in mana.
There is also a possibility that the treasure mirror needs a kind of guidance before it can bloom its divine power, or it can also be understood that it needs to absorb other energy in order to gather enough power of the long river of Tao to train Zhu Jiu's whole body.
The latter possibility seems to be greater. It is obvious that the ancient mirror of the Yin Yang Sect was swallowed this time, which is the key to unlocking the corpse mirror, leading to the Mist River, allowing Zhu Jiu's mana to approach the sixth level.
There was a thoughtful look in Zhu Jiu's eyes. I wonder if the death force light fish on the dark side of the treasure mirror, which can increase the power of the soul flame of the demon corpse, will transform into other forms and appear again.
Exploring the precious mirror in the sea of consciousness, it has returned to normal, and there is no more miraculous appearance.
Zhu Jiu carefully examined the inside and outside of his body, and felt better than ever before. When his eyes opened and closed, seven-colored divine light surged out, turning into a rainbow bridge that stretched straight into the endless void, like a mythical bridge that could lead to the other side of the road.
"Master Zhu, are you suddenly enlightened? The fluctuations in your magic power seem to have increased greatly!"
"Is the colorful bridge in your eyes, shining brightly in the sky, the illusion of the legendary bridge on the other side of the avenue?"
Lan Rumeng and Shen Xinu asked at the same time, and Jin Tongjianjun and others also looked over from a distance, with unstoppable surprise in their eyes.
There are many other unknown faces scattered around. There are too many people to count, and their eyes are full of exploration.
Zhu Jiu shook his head, with an indescribable free and easy expression on his face, and said without answering:
"Everyone is going to hunt evil creatures. I wish to take my leave now. I am going to travel around the realms of Yin and Yang. I will be back after a while. We will see you again then."
"Ah, aren't you going to participate in the hunting season? This is the best opportunity to improve your ranking on the battle list." Everyone was surprised and asked in unison to persuade him to stay.
Zhu Jiu smiled calmly and said: "You can hunt evil creatures at any time. I have been killing frequently recently, and suddenly I felt something in my heart. I want to travel around the world, so I won't join the hunt this time. Good luck to you all, see you later!
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Before he finished speaking, everyone was in a daze. The breeze blew and Zhu Jiu disappeared without a trace, and he began his journey to explore the Yin and Yang world.
After leaving, Zhu Jiu had no fixed destination. He traveled leisurely and did not deliberately pursue enlightenment. Instead, he integrated his practice with every detail. His behavior was consistent with the principles of Zen. Sometimes he had a feeling for the Tao and would indulge in various ways.
Sect skills, and think about the deeper mysteries.
A few days later, somewhere high in the sky in the Yin-Yang world, an arc of electricity appeared out of thin air. In an instant, it transformed into lightning of various colors, shocking all directions.
The next moment, all the thunder and lightning in the sky disappeared, and a huge wave of water appeared instead, wrapping around the void, rushing and circulating, sometimes turning into a long river, sometimes being as peaceful as a quiet lake, with no waves.
Suddenly, the water waves also disappeared, leaving only a drop of crystal dew, plump and huge, floating in the air. Inside, there were the true patterns of the water method, which turned over and changed, with endless mysteries. Reflected in the sun, a drop of water seemed to be hidden inside.
Create a world where the true meaning of Tao is everywhere.
Zhu Jiu's figure transformed from emptiness to reality, like a god descending into the world. His eyes were bright, staring at this drop of water with a focused expression.
A few hours later, the world returned to calm, and Zhu Jiu had left.
Late one night, somewhere in the cave world, above the Eternal Mountain, in the endless darkness, a silver star dozens of feet in size suddenly jumped out of thin air. It dazzled slowly, and the surface was intertwined with the radiance of stars and thick soil.
It is so bright and brilliant that it instantly illuminates the mountains, rivers, land, ravines and rivers below.
Chi! The stars broke through the sky and turned into a shooting star. It rubbed against the airflow, rumbled, went very fast, and disappeared in an instant.
That night, in this mountain range, countless living beings of all kinds saw a bright star coming to the world, floating in the sky, flying fast and slow, spreading rays of starlight, and the scene was extremely shocking.
No one can understand the brilliance and splendor of a star streaking across the sky in front of their eyes unless they see it with their own eyes.
This star is so strange and wonderful that when it travels in the sky, it constantly manifests all kinds of miraculous phenomena, and is sometimes accompanied by thousands of thunderbolts.
The thunder suddenly roared like an angry god, blasting the mountains below to the ground and destroying all life. Suddenly, the thunder disappeared without a trace, and instead, the water of true power fell from the sky. The heavy rain bathed everything, full of vitality, and made countless people below
All the trees and plants were nourished, and in one night they grew to a height of a hundred feet, and giant trees towered into the sky.
These mythological means all mean that Zhu Jiu travels around the cave and heaven world, comprehends the Taoism, gains from time to time, and improvises various magic spells to create all kinds of changes.
A few days later, late at night, Zhu Jiu stood on the sea of clouds and watched the movements of the stars in the sky without moving for a long time.
Half a month passed in a hurry, and on this day, Zhu Jiu stood in the depths of the boundless ocean and looked into the eye of the sea.
This eye of the sea is the source of the entire ocean. It is deep, mysterious, and vast. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he jumped into the eye of the sea with soaring water, diving into it to explore its secrets.
Ten days later, Zhu Jiu's body turned into a bolt of lightning, showing a panic-stricken running posture, and passed out from under the sea eye, covered with blood, and flew away through the air at an incredible speed.
From the depths of the eye of the sea, there was a shocking roar, rushing over the sea surface, forming a huge wave, washing the sky wall, and the whole sea seemed to be turned upside down.
Zhu Jiu wandered around the Yin and Yang Realm, having a great time, but he didn't know that the entire Cave Heaven Realm was looking for his traces. A peerless strong man from the Yin and Yang Sect appeared and was about to skin him and remove his bones.
Of course, even if he knew about it, Yi Zhu Jiuxing would probably just smile indifferently and not care at all.
He still travels around in the cave world without leaving a trace, forgetting all things, just like an immortal traveling in the earthly world, misty and free.
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