[Even though the Emperor's bloodline is unparalleled and he possesses the world's best immortal scripture, he is still killed instantly by fellow Taoist with one move. Throughout the ages, no one can compare with him. Fellow Taoist has the qualifications of a great emperor.]
Jijiazhuang.
Ji Congxin ignored the scroll, held her head and screamed in pain. It took a long time to slowly dissipate and recover.
He recalled with lingering fear the scene in which he used the Supreme Treasure Technique before. His whole body's spiritual power was greatly consumed, and in the end it even dried up completely and his internal organs were shattered.
If it were used in reality, I'm afraid it would be useless, and it would be difficult to recover without the heaven-defying medicine.
Of course, the power is also huge, and it can kill the Emperor of Heaven instantly.
"My cultivation level is probably still low, and the side effects of using it are too great. In addition, I have not completely mastered this technique, and it is not complete yet."
"Moreover, there may have been problems with the Emperor before. He had many ways to save his life. Even if the Supreme Treasure Technique is so powerful that the Emperor could be defeated by using it suddenly without any defense, but you shouldn't kill him if you want to!"
Ji Congxin was a little confused. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't understand it and ignored it. He took out the Supreme Bone and looked at the runes on it carefully.
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In the Southern Region, the Holy Land of Shaking Light is located on a huge highland.
The highlands stretch for thousands of miles, with mountains intersecting one after another, palaces in groups, and strange peaks rising side by side, like flying immortals. There are green pines and cypresses, strange rocks standing upright, thousands of feet of silver waterfalls, unicorn beasts appearing, golden crows flying across the sky, and auspicious grass everywhere.
It's like a fairyland.
And in a huge immortal martial arts field, the Emperor of Heaven was fighting with an earlier saint from the Holy Land of Light.
The Heavenly Prince held the Immortal Heavenly Sword, which was unstoppable. He beat the old Holy Son of the Light Shaking Holy Land back step by step. His clothes were torn and his whole body was covered in blood.
"There is no one in the Holy Land of Shaking Light! Is this what you call the Proud One of Heaven? Even though his cultivation level is one level higher than that of the Son of God, in less than twenty moves, he will be ruined. After ten more moves, he may even lose his life.
there is none left."
An old man from the Eight Generals was sitting on a high platform, chatting and laughing. Opposite him was the Holy Lord Yaoguang. Next to him were Yaoguang and the senior officials of the Eight Generals, all looking towards the competition ground below.
Holy Lord Yaoguang is a middle-aged man, and his face turned pale when faced with the old man's ridicule.
"We agreed in advance that if we lose, we must give up ten mineral veins. Our Eight Divine Generals have just been born, and many of our descendants need pure source stones." The old man said with a smile.
"Hmph! Of course I don't bother fellow Taoist to remind you of this. If you lose, don't forget the ancient scriptures agreed upon."
Holy Lord Yaoguang clenched his fists tightly under his sleeves, nervously watching the battle below.
Everyone can see that Old Holy Son Yaoguang is no match for the Emperor and will be defeated.
But suddenly, the Emperor screamed in pain. He fell to the ground for some reason, held his forehead with both hands, and screamed loudly in pain.
How could Old Saint Yaoguang have expected such a change?
He has been rising up to resist the Emperor's attack. There is a purple gold tower above his head, which is constantly sending out streaks of red flames, like fire phoenixes. Although the power is terrifying, the Emperor doesn't take it seriously when he is fine.
But now he is holding his head and screaming, without resisting, how can he still be free and easy?
Being hit by several red flames, the five-color fairy clothes were immediately burned black, and his hair was on fire.
Yaoguang's old holy son was not a good person either. Seeing this, he not only did not stop, but also summoned up his divine power. The Purple Gold Tower's divine light was generous, and the bottom of the tower was opened, like the breath of the fire god, endless flames spurted out, and a red field was formed directly in front of him.
Sea of fire.
"stop!"
The eight divine generals who had been watching the show with a smile panicked. Three of them immediately moved forward and separated the sea of fire with a snap of their fingers to investigate the Emperor's condition.
"What's wrong with you, Son of God?"
"Son of God, what is going on with you?"
"The Shaking Light Holy Land is so despicable. They actually plotted against the Son of God."
…
The eight divine generals were furious and worried about the Emperor's condition.
But the Emperor just screamed in pain and didn't reply at all.
"What weird means did you use to sneak up on the Son of God? If you don't tell me what's wrong, you won't be able to survive today."
The Eight Gods will take action against the Old Holy Son Yaoguang. Fortunately, Holy Lord Yaoguang stopped him in time, otherwise his life would not have been saved.
"If anything happens to the Son of God, the Eight Divine Generals will surely baptize the Holy Land of Light with blood!"
Several old men threatened them, but after they lost, not only did they not hand over their losing chips, but they became aggressive, making Holy Lord Yaoguang look livid.
They took the Emperor away and looked for a cure. Little did they know that the Emperor would be fine after a period of pain.
"Shuzi is going too far!"
"If there were no Ji Dao Emperor soldiers, I would have to give them a good look!"
After the others left, Holy Lord Yaoguang slapped the precious chair made of strange stones next to him and smashed it to pieces!
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At this time, in a town near the Yaoguang Holy Land, Ji Congxin (the clone of the Ancient Tea Tree of Enlightenment) was trying to find out the news.
Since he left Black Tiger Mountain, he first slapped Zhu Wujie to death because he dared to eat, and then he went into seclusion to break through to the other side.
After being released from seclusion, he felt that he could not remain blind in Jijiazhuang.
Otherwise, what if a powerful enemy comes to the Eastern Wasteland and bloodbaths the Southern Territory, or if several sects go crazy and want to unify the Southern Territory and fight together, what if he is involved?
These days, he has been quietly exploring various Taoist traditions in the Southern Territory.
The Southern Territory is very large and vast, and it is difficult for a mortal to reach its end even if he spends his whole life. There are many sects and thousands of families in the holy land, and they all occupy a vast area.
There are small sects like Qingxia Dongtian, Xuyang Dongtian, and Ziyun Dongtian.
There are also influential sects like Taichu Sect, Jinguang Pavilion, Piaomiao Sect, and Red Feather Sect.
There are also holy places like Wuji Holy Land, Wuling Holy Land, Xuantian Holy Land, and Shenyan Holy Land, which have been inherited for at least thousands of years and have important figures in their gates.
In the Southern Territory, the top one is the Holy Land of Fluctuating Light.
The inheritance of the Shaking Light Holy Land is not very old, only about five thousand years. It belongs to the younger generation in the Holy Land. However, since the establishment of the sect, geniuses have been born in endlessly. In each generation, there are people who have become saints and great powers, and there are often more than one.
Powerful in the Eastern Wasteland.
The ancestors of the past generations worked hard for five generations to develop and expand the Yaoguang Holy Land, making it the strongest force in the Southern Territory.
It is even famous in the Eastern Wasteland, and can be compared with the oldest and most powerful holy places of aristocratic families that have ever produced great emperors.
He found out that the Shaking Light Holy Land was preparing to recruit disciples recently, so he came over to try his luck.
Ji Congxin did not seek fame or power. Ji Congxin's original intention was stability and development, and he persisted in practicing seclusion for a thousand years without wavering.
He just wanted to be an ordinary disciple, find a place where no one would disturb him, and practice wholeheartedly.
The ancients said: The small hermit hides in the wild, the middle hermit hides in the city, and the big hermit hides in the court.
One of them lives in seclusion in a poor and remote place like Jijiazhuang, and the other lives in seclusion in a noisy place like Yaoguang Holy Land. Isn't that double insurance?
If nothing goes wrong in the Holy Land of Shaking Light, it will still exist in the world more than 100,000 years later, and there is no need to worry about disasters from heaven.
He has a picture scroll, and he believes that with the enthusiastic help of many of his dear Taoist friends, even if he cannot become a Taoist and ascend the throne of the Great Emperor, he can at least become a quasi-Emperor, right?
When the time comes, put a cover on the big character, help the Void Emperor, let the Void Emperor become the Void Heavenly Emperor, take him to the fairyland, climb the road to heaven, sing songs, and win while lying down, wouldn't it be beautiful?
"In half a month, it will be the annual date for the Yaoguang Holy Land to recruit disciples, so be prepared." Ji Congxin thought.
Half a month later, the mountain gate of Yaoguang Holy Land opened wide.
Thousands of people are queuing up to enter the Holy Land of Shaking Light. As long as they enter the Holy Land of Shaking Light, it is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step. Even the outer disciples of the Holy Land of Shaking Light are ranked above tens of thousands of people outside and have a bright future.
Ji Congxin did not hide her cultivation among the crowd. Although she had the Breath Condensation Technique, it was okay to hide it from the low-cultivation juniors in Jijiazhuang. If she acted as a demon in the Holy Land of Shaking Light, wouldn't it mean that there was no silver 300 in this place?
two?
With his cultivation in the other side realm, coupled with his young, handsome and charming face, the people in front kept giving way to each other, so he quickly came to the front.
"age."
"16 years old."
"Name."
"Ouyang Feng."
"Cultivation."
"Just breaking through to the other side."
"origin."
"Southern Territory, Zhao State, Ouyang Village."
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Ji Congxin answered the questions from the disciples of the Shaking Light Holy Land one by one. He was talking about a village fifty miles away from Jijiazhuang, but it was destroyed a few years ago.
Based on his cultivation in the other side realm, the progress was very smooth, and the first three tests were waived. A disciple took him to a palace, and after settling in, he left, leaving him alone.
No one paid attention to him.
Ji Congxin was not surprised. Most likely, someone was watching his secret performance, or someone was checking whether his words were accurate.
It is still relatively rare for people to start practicing in the holy land of the sect in the realm of the other side.
He returned to his room and began to retreat directly.
Three days later, there was a knock on the door. It was a beautiful girl, who looked to be twenty or eight years old.
"Fellow Taoist Ouyang, please see me."
Ji Congxin opened the door and asked, "Sister, what else can I do for you?"
"Junior Brother Ouyang, you have advanced cultivation. After discussion with the elders, it was decided that you can directly enter the inner gate. There are 365 peaks in the Shaking Light Holy Land. Each peak has unparalleled magical practices. I wonder which peak do you value most, Junior Brother?" the girl asked with a smile.
road.
"Three hundred and sixty-five peaks? I don't know much about the Holy Land of Shaking Light. Senior sister, can you tell me about the characteristics of each peak?"
Ji Congxin asked. He knew something about Yaoguang Holy Land in advance, but after all, he learned it from outsiders. The accuracy of the information could not be guaranteed. The information from the disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land should be more reliable.
"Of course you can. The main peak of the Yaoguang Holy Land is the Yaoguang Peak, which is the lineage of the Holy Lord and is the strongest. Generally speaking, most of the Holy Sons are born from this lineage, but the requirements for disciples are also strict. In addition, there is Xixia
Peak, Youzhu Peak, Chaoyang Peak, Sunset Peak..."
The girl started to tell, very detailed and patiently.
But he didn't say what Ji Congxin wanted to hear.
Ji Congxin had to interrupt: "May I also ask for the name of senior sister?"
The girl said: "My name is Zhou Qingyue, you can just call me Senior Sister Zhou."
"Hello, Senior Sister Zhou, I'm new here and not very sensible. Please accept these small profits."
Ji Congxin smiled and handed Zhou Qingyue a large piece of Source Stone, which is a relatively pure Source Stone. It seems that the girl's cultivation in the Shenqiao realm is still of great use to her.
"Junior brother, why are you so embarrassed?" Zhou Qingyue blushed and took the Origin Stone away.
"Nothing, this is what senior sister deserves. I just want to ask, among the 365 peaks in the Holy Land of Shaking Light, which one is stronger? No one provokes me. In addition, the disciples in the sect generally do not fight with other peaks and often retreat.
Penance."
"Don't let Feng, who was once one of the best in strength, now lacks the classics, falls off the altar, and is often bullied."
Ji Cong looked at Zhou Qingyue expectantly.
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