vrcanaries Chapter 401: Pure Divine Consciousness
Chapter 401: Pure Divine Consciousness
"You're in such a hurry. How many days do you plan to stay this time?" Qiong Xiao asked.
"Two days or so. I faced the Immortal Dao Master in a foreign land. He was a pile of rotten meat. No matter how hard I hit him, I couldn't kill him."
Yun Xiao nodded, his expression solemn, "I have also heard that the Immortal Dao Master has a holy body, just like the ancient ancestors, and is very difficult to kill."
"Decomposing, suppressing, and refining it into a Taoist weapon, this is the only method available at present." Yunxiao reminded.
Bi Xiao said nonchalantly: "Why go to all that trouble? Just fight him when we meet. See how much origin he has. Beat him so that he dares not show his head and dare not meet us. Isn't that enough?"
Zhang Song agreed with Yunxiao's words in his heart. Others wanted to destroy the world, but what did it have to do with him?
If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone. If someone offends me, I will kill his entire family.
"Uncle Yunxiao, I brought you a small gift this time."
Zhang Song took out a beautifully wrapped jade box, which contained a withered gourd.
"Thank you, Dasong." Bixiao took out the gourd from the jade box, looked around, and proudly raised it to her two sisters.
Qiong Xiao glared at Zhang Song, and was a little curious: "What's so special about this gourd?"
Zhang Song smiled and looked at Sanxiao, "It can be considered a coincidence that I got a ray of Red Cloud Origin from the Netherworld Ancestor."
"Ah?" Fairy Bixiao couldn't help but exclaimed.
Fairy Yunxiao shook her body, supported herself on the table with both hands, and stood up, very excited.
"Really, really, is it really the origin of Red Cloud?"
Between heaven and earth, the origin of clouds had long been divided up. The two most powerful people were naturally the Golden Immortal Hong Yun and the current Quasi-Saint Yun Zhongzi.
The remaining origin was divided into three and turned into three skies.
As the heaven and earth gradually become more perfect, Hongjun will naturally not waste the world's origin to cultivate innate gods, but will use it to increase the foundation of the way of heaven, enhance the luck of the creatures in this world, and so on.
Even Zhang Song's Netherworld and Kuwu World were not prepared to cultivate innate creatures.
"When my uncle was conferred the title of God, my master lost a little of his essence, which was not a big deal in the first place. Isn't it a coincidence that I just happened to come across it and asked for it."
"Ha, thank you." Bixiao smiled and hugged him happily.
Yunxiao ordered loudly: "Prepare a banquet in the Three Immortals Hall, prepare a banquet for the entire island, and hold a buffet for a month."
To complete the origin is no less than to be reborn. Most importantly, life and death can be in your own hands without worrying about the constraints of the List of Gods.
Qiong Xiao looked at Bi Xiao and said, "Now that we have the origin, we might as well refine it now."
Bixiao nodded and agreed with him. With Zhang Song, who was at the Dao Lord level, around, he could focus on refining without worrying about sudden changes.
"Xiaobao."
"Master, I'm here, I'm here."
Xiaobao jumped out on his short legs, bounced on his legs, stared at the spiritual fruit on the table with his big eyes, and sipped his saliva.
"Hide the Conferred God List and the surrounding aura."
"okay."
Yunxiao was amazed. She had seen some immortal tools for sacrificial purposes, but none of them were as magical as these. Even among the Taoist tools she had seen, there were no tools with such a high degree of completeness.
Just like the golden shears in her hands, they also had intelligence, but all they could do was roar and wander around, trying to devour the five elements of metal.
"Hmm?" Yun Zhongzi closed his eyes and suddenly let out a long sigh.
No matter how many schemes one has, they are not as good as the way of heaven. Yun Zhongzi felt very sorry, so he naturally wanted to get the remaining Yunzhong Origin.
After Dipankara Buddha was promoted to the first martial arts master, he knew that there were some changes in his plans.
The people of Jiejiao still have great luck. Originally, I thought the biggest obstacle would be Senior Brother Lingbao, but I didn't expect it to be the first disciple of the third generation.
At this moment, many people felt something in their hearts. What if Xiaobao concealed the secret of his aura? The people related to this matter felt empty in their hearts and naturally understood the cause and effect.
Zhang Song drank tea and didn't feel any changes in the world.
After Bixiao's origin was completed, this battle of the gods finally came to an end in his heart.
Zhang Song closed his eyes, his mind was fulfilled, and he seemed to be more casual about the world.
To cultivate immortality, one must first cut off emotions!
He savored it and realized that to cut off the seven emotions and six desires was the essence of Buddhism. Zhang Song had not reached this level at first, but he also knew its true meaning.
Today, when I let go of everything, I suddenly feel like I don’t care, I don’t fear, I don’t want anything. It’s like when you are seriously ill and on the verge of death, and your boss tells you to work overtime, you can just smile and say get lost.
"Where is my brother?" Huang Shiqi was not seen at the dinner party.
"What's wrong? Disharmony?"
Han Zhixian glared at him and said, "Our Lao Huang is now the head manager of the Siling Pavilion. He is very busy every day and has not been home for several months."
"I believe it." He looked at Han Zhixian with a suspicious expression.
Huang Shiqi's realm rose again, naturally, as if he had really practiced hard for decades, and he advanced to the Hedao realm.
He reached a higher realm even faster than Shangguan Lanruo who was rewarded with spiritual liquid.
……
"Whoosh!"
There was thick fog outside the Chixiao Mountain. Every time a blood-red figure moved down the mountain, he would be immediately roasted into pieces by the sudden underground fire.
Layer upon layer of large formations, countless formation flags, all the equipment Zhang Song used to set up the formation were placed around Chixiao Mountain.
“Meatball, stop pretending to be dead. If you have the guts, come out and fight me.” Emperor Yan was standing at the foot of the mountain.
The Immortal Taoist sat cross-legged in the void with a sneer on his face. His eyes were like countless madly waving strange hands, forming various spells that he wanted to rush down to kill.
He couldn't understand what the point was of the two of them fighting like this. He would be indestructible, and the other party would be difficult to kill because of the Wen Miao Temple.
The real body of the Immortal Lord is sitting cross-legged in the land of chaos, and he is the lord of the forbidden area.
"Order and disorder, the Tao is the same."
"Life and death, chaos, and the six realms of reincarnation."
The Immortal Lord stood up, and the boundless and vast forbidden land seemed to come alive, with a red ocean appearing. The ten most powerful beasts in the territory had just let out a wail when they were dragged underground.
"Same as me? No, this Shiwu Dao Master is very ambitious, but it is also my chance. As long as I kill Shiwu Dao Master, I can achieve Chaos Perfection and completely control myself."
The Immortal Lord knows his own shortcomings. Going to the extreme on a path has great benefits, but also disadvantages.
He checked himself and found that among the flesh and blood that was boiling like a volcano, now one third was as crystal clear as jade. There was an indescribable beauty on his body, gentle and containing precious light, and pure fairy energy flowing under his skin.
Light is born in darkness, and immortality is born in extreme filth.
"It seems that simply relying on numbers will not have much effect. We still need two high-level Dao Masters to be enough."
The Immortal Lord does not want to be a void wanderer, nor does he like to hide in the dark sea of chaos. His hunting targets are all high-level beings.
He was born into the human race, and after practicing the way of devouring immortality, he slowly began to break away from the identity of a human cultivator.
In today's chaotic world, among the several great ancestors worshipped by the human race, there is still the Immortal Taoist Master.
In the forbidden area of Immortal Mountain, the Immortal Taoist Master thought about it and felt that there was no point in continuing the fight with the First Martial Taoist Master.
Although he couldn't understand why the First Martial Arts Master was so warlike, he would not consider anything else as long as he was not allowed to get what he wanted.