My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 459 Changes in the world, enemies from the sky

"Take one step at a time, I'll go back and figure out where the ruins are with Baimei, and then let the celestial master take us to cut off the beard."

Said honestly.

The current fighting power of the Tiandi Xuanmen Dao League is not weak, it should be the strongest of the human race.

Qing Chen may be a veteran He Dao powerhouse, but he does not have a strong record in foreign wars, his strength may be worse than Chi You, and his record is not as good as Song Lin.

"An interesting thing."

"What fun?"

"Qingchen sent someone over to let us cooperate to fight against the demon."

Shi Yinhua laughed.

"Let him die."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Today's Tiandi Xuanmen Daomeng is no longer the grass-roots team it used to be.

On the top is Chi You, who joins the Tao, and on the bottom there are disciples who have practiced the Yunzhuan system.

Shi Yinhua, Wang Ziye, Lu Yunsheng, Gu Yan and Wu Chen have all entered the tribulation period.

Except for the fact that the territory is a bit small, everything else is considered a first-class power.

"If you have nothing to do, let's go first, the poor road still has things to do."

Shi Yinhua dismissed the meeting and left Xuanyu City with a few entourages.

Yunzhou City.

This place was demolished again, in order to meet the needs of more population.

In order to fight against demons, more than 4 million people were relocated to a place of 200 million square kilometers centered on Yunzhou. Some cities were filled with ten times the number of people at once, and the number of people was full at once.

After discussing with everyone, they decided to expand.

Of course, this small area is also intentional.

The world is too big.

The territory of the Tiandi Xuanmen Taoist League is considered to be in the middle and bottom of the Qidao League, and there are still more than 100 million square kilometers in area.

The entire country of Wu should exceed [-] million square kilometers, and the human race is like a plate of loose sand, distributed on the vast expanse of land.

Some places have been ruled by demons for many years, but no one has discovered them.

Daomeng's plan is to establish a system based on each big city.

A group of people walked to the street.

Next to it is the sound of clanging work.

The foreign residents are not idle, but let them participate.

"Old Wang, there is no more cement!"

"I'm coming!"

A short fat black man walked to the open space and ordered others to mix water and sand. The fat black man mysteriously opened a paper bag the size of a fingernail and poured a pile of powder into it.

After that, the workers kept stirring until the sand became a gray-black mud-like substance.

After having cement, the workers continued to build the building.

The buildings in Yunzhou City are no longer wooden or stucco.

Instead, it is replaced by this kind of strong building, which can cover up to six floors.

Looking from here, there are construction sites for building houses or digging sewers everywhere.

"Is this cement a folk recipe from the alchemy department?" Shi Yinhua asked.

"Exactly, the effect is surprisingly good."

A few people walked out of the city gate, and outside there were people building roads with cement.

In charge of pressing the road is a huge armored rhinoceros.

Everyone walked to a pasture unknowingly, and through the tall fence, tall dragon-scaled horses, dragon-blooded horses, mountain oxen, iron oxen, etc. could be vaguely seen.

"These are artificially bred monsters. They are cheap and can be used by ordinary merchants and coachmen, greatly improving transportation efficiency."

The angel said.

"Also, fellow Taoists from the Alchemy Hall and the Puppet Hall have developed new earth fire puppets. These puppets need to absorb the fire energy of hundreds of feet of earth veins, and can run continuously for three months. They can do some work around the clock, mining, refining Steel and more."

"How strong are these puppets?" Shi Yinhua asked curiously.

"No, it is estimated that an adult can dismantle them, and they are used for work."

"Not only these, but the mandrill Taoists have also found high-yield plants in terms of food, including wheat, millet, rice, etc. The land only promises us to ensure good weather."

The fairy envoy talked about measures to change people's livelihood one by one.

"Haha, that's great, this must be what Tianshi said about "increasing productivity"? Wonderful!"

Shi Yinhua couldn't help admiring.

Donghua Daomen decided to withdraw from the secular world, but it did not mean that it was simply thrown away.

With such a large land and such a huge population, it would be a disaster to abandon it hastily. Among other things, Yunzhou with a population of tens of millions is a hell.

These other Taoist sects can do it, but they didn't think of doing it, and they did it, but they were firmly in the hands of Taoist temples, and they were used as a means of making money, and ordinary people could not enjoy these conveniences at all.

But Donghua Daomen is different. They have been thinking about how to simplify it so that mortals can use it by themselves, and even make it by themselves.

"We did it."

Shi Yinhua had already foreseen the future scene.

He remembered Donghua Celestial Master's words at the beginning: "We are leaving, but we can't come in vain."

From now on, the control of the secular dynasty should be much stronger than before.

If the fast horses that travel thousands of miles a day cooperate with the post station system, the battle report from the distant frontier may arrive in a day.

What's more, there are faster demon pigeons, and even faster Yinsi intelligence.

It is foreseeable that they have not only made great achievements in fighting against the monster race, but also made great achievements in improving people's livelihood.

Thinking of this, Shi Yinhua regained his energy and continued to devote himself to this cause.

The future of mortals will rise slowly in this land.

Eight worlds.

The transformation of this country of 3000 million people is also going on.

Although this place is only a few hundred thousand square kilometers, with the strength of Wu Chen and the Mother Tree of Everything, the speed of world expansion continues to accelerate.

Under the mother tree of all things, a 12-year-old girl hovered and meditated.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, the pupils were like emeralds, crystal clear and warm.

Wu Chen's cultivation has broken through to crossing the catastrophe, and it's not over yet.

When this kingdom is established, you can use the Jiuding and the mother tree of all things to break through three levels in a row, and the Qiankun Baojian can fully comprehend the tenth level and break through to Yuanshen.

This process only took more than ten years. This is the power of the inborn fairy fetus. Perhaps others don't know that the most dazzling new star in the future is not the three ancient kings, but the rising star Wu Chen.

As a vital Taoist school, there will always be a steady stream of back waves hitting the front waves on the beach.

The East China Sea is extremely cold.

This place is a place where monsters dare not set foot.

The sea water is pitch black, there are no living things under the water, and the chill envelops thousands of miles around.

The sky above the abyss and the surface of the water can make people in the fire freeze into ice sculptures.

There are dark clouds floating in the gray sky.

There are two kinds of monsters sitting above the dark clouds, one with the lower body of a snake, and the other with a big tortoise shell of different colors on its back.

There are two people standing in front of the clouds. The one on the left has a snake body and a human head, wearing a dark green feather cloak, has no nose, and has facial features like melting candles.

This demon is Teng Zhu of the Teng Snake clan; on the right is a human figure with white hair and white eyebrows, long beard hanging down his chest, and the light of wisdom in his eyes.

According to theory, there are ten races in the Shipeng Turtle Clan. The Protoss Clan at the head has long since disappeared in the long river of history, and the Spirit Clan should take over the position of patriarch as a matter of course.

"You sensed the breath of your ancestors?"

Teng Zhu's eyes flickered, since the spiritual response came to him, at least he would have a share of it.

"That's right, the breath of the gods, the old man told you clearly, as long as you help me explore the secret realm, or block other pretenders with me, half of the treasure will be shared with you."

"Not giving [-]% to the upper family?" Teng Zhu asked.

"Haha, after the secret realm is opened, we will also have great power at that time, and immediately free up our hands to destroy the Xuanmen of heaven and earth. We ourselves are the upper clan, who will hand it over to?"

"And the old man can awaken the real body of the ancient demon in it, so it's not certain who is the upper clan."

That's why Shi Penggui wanted Ratten Zhu to join him.

I don't have the ability to keep so many treasures, and I can't swallow them all by myself.

I am afraid that the major forces have understood the movement of the past few days, so they recruit Teng Snake, a demon clan who has the strength of the upper clan and the desire to become stronger, to help.

"Okay, go down now."

The two reached a consensus and flew into the bone-chilling abyss.

The two He Dao monsters kept sinking.

It was pitch black all around, and the abyss swallowed all the light, and there was only the roar of water flowing in my ears.

Lingying guides the direction by relying on the sense of blood in the dark.

According to the records in the classics, the ancient tortoise clan had a very high status, equivalent to the current upper three clans. Later, the extinction of the gods led to the decline of the status of the clan.

If the underground ancient demon is really a descendant of the god race, then under its leadership, the revival of the turtle race is just around the corner.

As for Lingying, he has no idea of ​​fighting for power.

Turtle has a kind personality, drinks wind and eats dew, if he is not the head of the clan, he would not participate in the war for the continuation of the race and status.

After all, the big clan bullied the small clan too hard.

At least secure your own status.

The two strong men led some elite soldiers to explore here again.

Others consume human power on the battlefield, waiting for the human race to consume to a certain extent, that is when they reap the fruits.

When the demons explored, there were many eyes staring at all these things in the dark.

Their actions cannot be hidden from anyone.

Others just want to sit back and enjoy the benefits.

The undercurrent is surging.

……

story world.

Jiufeng Mountain has now become a prosperous place for Taoism.

The number of disciples exceeds ten thousand, and many orthodoxy have joined them.

For example, the sword cultivator lineage of Yuanhuang Daojun, Song Lin only now knows why there is also a part of the way of practicing swords in the orthodoxy of later generations, which seems to have been passed down from here.

Time and space is quite interesting.

"Is the catastrophe over soon?" Mao Zhong said.

"Probably about the same."

Song Lin was always on guard in his heart.

The monsters in this world will either surrender, and those who resist will almost die.

The clue to the key seems to be in Mount Tai. The two of them left the customs today because of the clue.

boom!
At this time, there was an explosion on the top of the mountain, and a strange fragrance spread out.

The exotic fragrance is a bit like sandalwood, and it has a clear smell of grass and trees.

"It's done!"

Song Lin's eyes lit up.

It turned out that the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir was completed!
Immediately following him, he rushed to the secret room, and saw three golden suns just flying out of the Eight Diagrams Furnace.

Song Lin had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately grabbed the three pills.

The medicinal power on the surface of the elixir condenses into a cloud, manifesting nine cyclones, which are called nine orifices.

"Fellow Daoist has really made it!" Mao Zhong said in surprise, "Don't blame the poor daoist for being naughty, fellow daoist should stop thinking about being in the immortal class. With the help of fellow daoist, at least he has the position of celestial venerable. Let's go back to Wouldn't it be nice to swim among the little ones in the heavenly court and enjoy immortality."

This is the countless times that Mao Zhong has recruited Song Lin.

Song Lin's attainments in alchemy, as well as the innate avenue he comprehended all showed that this person had a bright future.

"Haha, fellow daoist, don't try to persuade me anymore. The poor daoist is used to being free and easy, so it's really hard for me to take on the big responsibility."

For ordinary people, being in the fairy class is not a bondage, but a great freedom beyond the small world.

After all, even if one is in harmony with the Tao, chances are needed to transcend Xiaoqian world.

If you are led to the Heavenly Court, you don't have to be bound by the Little Thousand World. After you ascend to the Zhongqian Heavenly Court to become an official, there are at least a hundred Little Thousand Worlds to play with.

However, for Song Lin, who has the ambition of self-reliance, how can he be satisfied with being a small official of the heaven system.

"Not to mention these things, giving this elixir to you can be regarded as repaying the kindness of Daoist friend for teaching the Dharma."

Mao Zhong didn't refuse and accepted it directly.

Looking at the elixir in his hand, Song Lin felt that it might make him understand the Dao a little deeper.

Thinking of this, the two postponed their trip to Mount Tai, and planned to take the elixir first.

Song Lin returned to the world in the pot, swallowed the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir in one gulp, and with the help of the powerful medicinal power of the Golden Elixir, forcibly comprehended the Jinhua of the Lingtai.

As time went by, Song Lin seemed to be integrated with the Dao. He didn't need magic power or any medium. As long as he was in this world, he could mobilize the power of innate Yang Qi as he wanted.

Song Lin seems to have sensed the opportunity of the third level of "Entering the Tao". If he enters the "Enlightenment" again, then he can start the Hedao.

This is the way of harmony, being in harmony with the heaven and the earth, borrowing the avenue of the heaven and the earth.

However, if it is not in this world, it may be greatly discounted. This does have a little impact on myself who is constantly traveling.

The practice of Sanmao Tianting is to go to a strange world to use Dharma seals to show the way, such as Mao Zhong.

Ten days later, the two of them left the customs, and both of them had improved a lot.

"The Nine-Turn Golden Elixir really deserves its reputation."

Mao Zhi sighed.

"Let's go, finding the Tiger Talisman is almost over."

The world is peaceful, and the country is settled.

The Pure Yang Sect is invincible, so this catastrophe has passed, as for the next catastrophe, it can only depend on their fortune.

boom!
At this time, the broad daylight suddenly dimmed.

Everyone looked up and saw countless black lights falling from the sky like meteors.

Boom boom boom!
The black light hit the ground violently, shaking for thousands of miles.

This wave of attacks alone wiped out most of the civilizations on the ground.

"This...can come from an alien?"

Song Lin was astonished. Could this be the legendary ancient demon?

It's no wonder they don't understand, Mao Zhong is a fledgling, has not yet joined forces, and has lost contact with the main force, so he naturally ignored this.

The world is invincible, and the enemy comes from the sky.

The demons and ghosts coming from the sky are more fierce and evil, densely packed, like the tide.

Yuanshen Ghost King, Yao Shuai, and Flying Zombie Hanba can be seen everywhere.

Hedao Hanba, which has never appeared on the ground, has dozens of ghost emperors.

They descended and immediately began killing.

They slaughtered city by city, the living people were eaten up by them, and their souls had to be turned into ghosts for them to drive.

The system that Song Lin and his two worked so hard to build collapsed in an instant.

People are dying, the end of the world.

"Is this the Demon Tribulation of the Supreme Purity?"

Only then did Song Lin realize the power of the Demon Tribulation.

At this time, Ghost Emperor and Moba also found the strongest person in this world, and rushed forward one after another.

"Looks like there's a tough battle going on."

Song Lin sighed, it turned out that the last calamity was here.

boom!
Qi and blood soared to the sky, and Chi You was born.

But how can a single Dao be defeated by dozens or hundreds of Daoists?

(There will also be an update for the leader at night.)
(End of this chapter)