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Chapter 212 Yin and Yang Dao Zun sleeps again

In the dilapidated small world of the galaxy, terrifying black holes can be seen everywhere. The souls wandering in the void, looking at the storms in the void and the turbulence of the sea of ​​​​stars everywhere, feel even more frightened and trembling in their hearts.

"Is this a battle between Qi practitioners who stand in the Immortal Realm and are known as Taiyi Golden Immortals? It really can destroy the world at every turn."

Feeling the everlasting fluctuations of the Space Avenue and the Yin-Yang Avenue in the void, Ling Songren's heart was full of endless curiosity about the Yangmei Patriarch and the Yin-Yang Dao Master.

"Such a terrifying fluctuation in the avenue, why has this Yangmei Ancestor never heard of anyone mentioning it before in the wilderness?"

"Even the Lord is like this."

"Hey, if someone from the Three Religions Immortal Sect was here at this time, I wouldn't be so troubled and blinded."

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation caught Ling Song's attention.

"Huh? This mana fluctuation..."

"This is the Lord, Taoist Master Yin Yang."

Thinking of this, Lingsongren was suddenly startled and quickly rushed towards the void where the mana fluctuated.

Staring at the spirit-containing stone bead with a faint glow in front of him that might break at any time, Lingsong's eyes lit up.

"I didn't expect it to be a Yunling Stone Bead."

Raising his hand to grab the Yun Ling Stone Bead, Ling Songren's heart moved.

Carefully sensing the aura in the Yunling Stone Bead, but not looking for any aura from Yin Yang Taoist, Lingsong couldn't help but feel a little excited. He couldn't help but think to himself:

"I didn't sense any of the Lord's aura. Could it be that I was really fought to death by the trace of Yangmei Ancestor's remaining soul?"

The next moment, his eyes fell on the Yunling Stone Bead in his hand, and a hint of excitement flashed in Lingsong's eyes.

"To be on the safe side, it's best to check again."

Having said that, Lingsong carefully poured a trace of mana into the Yunling Stone Bead and carefully searched for traces of Yin Yang Taoist Master.

With the injection of Ling Sanren's mana, the Ling Yun stone beads in his hand suddenly floated into the air, blooming with bright light in the void.

Suddenly, a weak laugh came from the stone beads.

"Hahaha, you raised eyebrows, you want to die with me, just have your dream. Hahaha."

The moment he heard this voice, a trace of disappointment could not be suppressed in Ling Songren's eyes.

The next moment, he concealed the emotions in his heart extremely well, bowed his head in the void, and shouted respectfully:

"I congratulate you, Your Majesty. I congratulate you, Your Majesty, for displaying your divine power and successfully annihilating the Yangmei Ancestor. Your Majesty's invincible divine power will surely overwhelm the entire wilderness."

In the void, an extremely illusory figure emerged from the spirit-containing stone bead.

Looking at Ling Songren kneeling in the sky and listening to his compliments, Taoist Yin Yang just watched quietly without saying a word.

Slowly, the corners of Taoist Yin Yang's mouth curved into a dangerous arc.

After a long time, an extremely indifferent voice came from the void, making Lingshan freeze up.

"Lingsong, you seem a little disappointed that I can reappear?"

"Lingsong doesn't dare, please give me a clear warning."

After saying that, his flexible body began to tremble involuntarily.

"snort."

Looking at the trembling Ling Sanren, Yin Yang Taoist just snorted coldly, like the heavenly voice of the Tao, hitting his mind hard.

In an instant, a phantom of a god standing upright, entwined with the yin and yang energy, appeared in the spiritual sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, exuding terrifying and vast divine power, constantly shaking his mind.

A muffled groan came from Lingsong Song's mouth, and a trail of bright red blood scattered directly into the void.

Just a projection of thoughts can easily hurt Ling Sanren who is in the realm of Dao One and at the peak of the Heart Harmony Realm. This shows how terrifying the strength of Yin Yang Taoist Master is.

At this moment, any thoughts in Lingshan's heart were completely shattered by this cold snort.

He just lay quietly in the void, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for Yin Yang Taoist's disposal.

"Okay, get up."

Immediately, Ling Song was as if hearing the sound of heaven, his already stiff body relaxed, and he stood beside Yin Yang Taoist with a low eyebrow, waiting for instructions.

Seeing that his beating had taken effect, Taoist Yin Yang smiled slightly and turned to look at the raging void storms in the small world.

After a long while, Taoist Master Yin Yang said calmly:

"Lingsong, you now know my Taoist number."

"Yes, Your Majesty, Lingsong knows that Your Majesty's Taoist name is Yin Yang Dao Zun."

Hearing this, Lingsong's body trembled suddenly and he bowed to respond.

"Relax, I don't care about this. Besides, you are still of some use."

Glancing at Lingsongren, Taoist Yin Yang said calmly.

"Although Yangmei's remnant soul has been completely destroyed, his Space Avenue imprint is still in this small world."

Saying that, Taoist Yin Yang looked at Ling Song and smiled slightly.

"How about I give you the seal of the innate space avenue?"

As soon as Yin Yang Taoist finished speaking, Ling Songren suddenly raised his head and looked at the somewhat illusory figure in front of him, his expression full of astonishment.

"What, you don't want it?"

Yin Yang Dao Zun's voice suddenly became a little cold.

Hearing this, Lingsongren suddenly became excited and hurriedly fell to the ground and said loudly and gratefully:

"I would like to express my gratitude to the Lord for his gift. I will definitely work hard for the great cause of the Lord and will not hesitate to do anything."

"Haha, I like smart people."

"Okay, get up."

After the words fell, Yin Yang Taoist formed a seal with his hands, and the Yin and Yang Qi in the small world of the galaxy gathered at his fingertips again.

Not long after, in the void, a black and white talisman composed of yin and yang qi took shape instantly.

"Go~"

Taoist Yin Yang shouted loudly, and the black and white talisman suddenly trembled and floated into the endless void.

Not long after, a dense purple energy, covered by a black and white talisman, emerged from the inexplicable void.

Seeing the reappearance of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Taoist Yin Yang smiled slightly.

"Sure enough, under my Xuanzhen talisman, even if the guy who raises his eyebrows hides the mark of the avenue in the infinite void, I can still find it."

"Lingsong, let go of your chaotic sea of ​​consciousness. I will inject this grand purple energy into your sea of ​​consciousness."

Having said that, Taoist Master Yin Yang moved his hand lightly, and the trembling Hongmeng Purple Qi, sealed by the Xuanzhen Talisman, sank into Lingsong's eyebrows and disappeared.

"Thank you, Lord."

Sensing the fluctuations of the mysterious avenue emanating from the dense purple air in the sea of ​​consciousness, the hearts of the smart people have already been wrapped in great joy.

"Meditate carefully, it will be of great help to your Chaoyang Mountain Dojo."

Looking at the joy in Lingsong's eyebrows, Taoist Yin Yang said lightly.

"I am about to fall into deep sleep again. Before I wake up, you must find the life master of this generation. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Lingsong will definitely fulfill his mission."

As he said this, Master Lingsong frowned slightly and asked.

"Lord, didn't you say before that the leader of this generation has not yet been born?"

"He has been born. Not long ago, I received a message from the Holy Envoy of our religion, saying that the life master of this generation has been born."

"If it weren't for the appearance of the Heavenly Tomb this time, I would have told you about it long ago."

"It's just that I don't know who was blocking it behind the scenes and actually blocked the special aura of the life master. As a result, our holy envoy has been unable to locate the specific person."

"However, one thing is certain. The life masters of this generation must come from the three religions."

Taoist Yin Yang paused for a moment, stared at Ling Songren with burning eyes, and said calmly:

"You only need to find the person with the most luck among the three religions. When the time comes, someone from my religion will naturally take action."

Hearing this, in Ling Songren's heart, the joy that he had just received the mark of the great road had completely disappeared, and was replaced by endless bitterness.

He never thought that one day, he would take the initiative to confront people from the Three Religions Immortal Sect.

For a moment, Ling Songren's heart suddenly burst into mourning.

"Sure enough, eating people has short mouths, and taking people has short hands. I didn't expect that it would be such a hot potato."

Taoist Yin Yang ignored Lingsong's little thoughts at this time and continued:

"After I help you open the space passage in this small world, you will fall into deep sleep again, so you can take care of yourself."

After Yin Yang Taoist finished speaking, he raised his hand and touched the void. The last two qi of yin and yang in the small world emerged, and a somewhat fragile space channel was constructed in the void.

"Lingsong, remember, when I wake up again, if you want to see the results, don't let me down."

After that, the illusory figure of Yin Yang Taoist Master completely disappeared, and the spirit-containing stone beads in the air fell into the hands of Ling Songren again.

Looking at the spirit-containing stone bead in his hand that seemed to be broken at any time, Lingsong sighed slightly, took one last look at the dilapidated small world of the galaxy, and then stepped into the space passage.

Over the East China Sea, in a void, a space channel constructed by the two qi of yin and yang suddenly appeared.

Ling Sanren, who had just walked out of the passage, looked at the turmoil in the East China Sea, his eyes slightly condensed.

The next moment, he wanted to turn around and leave.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."


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