Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 551 Three things about the ancient land, Taiyi Jinxian-level Taoist soldiers

He scattered [-] chances, but not every chance met the right person.

Even if they met them all, not all of them survived when they came here.

After all, this is the Dao Fruit battlefield, the strongest flesh and blood mill in the wild, with great opportunities and great dangers.

It's not that they have reached the limit, but also have ambitions, monks who are not willing to be ordinary, and basically hesitate after knowing the danger.

In particular, they themselves are not too far away on their own roads.

Those who can get his chance, in the heavens and myriad worlds, in their respective worlds, not to mention the most powerful supreme, are not too far behind.

It can be said that the world that originally made them struggle has become their safe zone, their comfort zone.

Getting out of your comfort zone is not easy for anyone.

Especially when this comfort zone is still so comfortable.

Who would want to brave the wind and rain to be able to reach the peak comfortably all the time?
There are 760 chances, and there are [-] two chances encountered. This number is very real, and there are some parts and some wholes.

However, among the creatures who got the chance, most of them chose to put away the chance and didn't activate it immediately. If they don't come to a desperate situation in the future, or if they encounter some kind of persecution, it is possible that this chance will never happen in their life. will activate.

Of course, his chance is not something that can be hidden casually. In the different worlds of the heavens and the world, there is his own time calculation.

After a certain period of time, if the chance has not been activated, it will disappear naturally, looking for the next owner.

This is all for later.

In short, among the 760 monks who got the chance, only [-] chose to activate the chance.

And it has been 160 years since he entered the ancient land. Most of the eight hundred monks have died, leaving only one hundred and seven people.

The survival rate is one in eight!

Even among the remaining [-] people, not all of them succeeded in their efforts. In the ancient battlefield, their cultivation base was nothing more than ants.

Equivalent to small soldiers on the battlefield, while the death rate is astonishing, the harvest will not be great.

There are only 35 people who can provide him with one spar every [-] years, and the rest can only choose to owe it.

In this regard, Wang Yu did not urge, and there was nothing he could do about it. After all, it wasn't that they didn't want to fight, they went, and most of them died. After returning, they were still recovering from their injuries.

And now, the eight people beside him are none other than the well-known Eight Immortals of Shangdong in the mythology.

Tieguai Li, Lu Dongbin, Zhang Guolao, Han Xiangzi, Cao Guojiu, Lan Caihe, He Xiangu, Han Zhongli.

They are not from the same world, but from different worlds. Coincidentally, they all got his chance to come to this world.

In their original world, they are also the most outstanding characters, breaking through their original destiny and ascending to the top.

What's more coincidental is that these eight people came from different worlds, but under his chance, they got together and re-formed the Eight Immortals of Shangdong.

All in all, the experience of more than 100 years made Wang Yu understand a truth. Although relying on the Dao to guide the path of monks from all heavens and worlds, the future can be expected, but it will take a very long time to reap the rewards.

It is already impossible to obtain the chaos spar he expected in a short period of time.

Originally, he planned to go out by himself, look for Chaos spar, and take part in the battle for the ancient land by the way.

As a result, I passed by this restaurant and heard their discussion, so I came up.

It was just a random move, but I didn't expect that it seemed to have heard a big event!
"My lord, it should be a Daoguo cultivator?" Wang Yu asked.

No matter in the prehistoric world or in the heavens and myriad realms, those who dare to use the word 'Tai Shang' must not be ordinary existences.

And there is only one person who can be so taken for granted by everyone without objection.

"Is it another clone of the Supreme Patriarch?" Wang Yu thought to himself.

"Of course, he is the Supreme Patriarch after all!" Lu Dongbin said in a respectful tone.

The Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, in most worlds, are disciples of the Taoist sect. According to legend, they are the registered disciples of Master Xuandu.

Master Xuandu is the only direct disciple of Grand Master Taishang. In fact, the Eight Immortals of Shangdong can be said to be three generations of disciples of Renjiao.

It's just that many people know about this relationship, but it has never been recognized by the Human Education. Therefore, the Eight Immortals of Shangdong dare not publicize this relationship outside.

Of course, the Great Patriarch did not recognize them, but they always recognized the Great Patriarch.

Therefore, it is natural to have a lot of respect in words.

"Taishang Patriarch, cultivator Daoguo...rebel cultivator, are you so strong?"

Wang Yuning raised his eyebrows, the strength of the rebellious cultivator in his heart has once again improved, and he is also a little cautious for him who plans to go out.

Even the Grand Patriarch was planted, no matter how cautious he is, this little shrimp can't be overstated.

In fact, if it wasn't because the demand for Chaos Crystals was too great and he couldn't wait, he would still be willing to stay in the ancient land.

After all, [-] chances are not consumables. Although one chance corresponds to a person, as long as someone falls, the chance will re-disperse into the heavens and worlds, looking for a new owner.

As long as he has enough time and enough patience, sooner or later, he will gather all of his [-] friends, or even more.

It's just that he couldn't wait.

After swallowing the Chaos spar, I experienced the feeling of soaring strength, and I could never go back.

Just like that classic saying...

I could have endured the darkness if only I had never seen the light!

The Chaos spar is the light he encountered!
After thinking about it in his heart, and chatting with a group of fellow Taoists, Wang Yu said goodbye and left.

After walking along the ancient road for a long time, after taking a last look at the scenery of the ancient land, we arrived at the edge of the ancient land.

"Decided? Do you have to go?" A person stood on the edge, with a sword at his waist and a wine gourd in his hand, sitting with his back against a big tree.

Although it looks lazy, it is impossible to ignore, let alone ignore.

Just because this person's name is Tongtian, and he is a swordsman.

"I have met Patriarch Tongtian." Wang Yu didn't dare to neglect, and quickly waved his hands in salute.

This Tongtian is naturally not that Tongtian, and it was originally a clone of the Patriarch of the Shangqing in the heavens and myriad realms.

Moreover, it is a clone in a very small world. Unlike the orthodox, omnipotent Patriarch Shangqing, he specializes in swordsmanship.

A sword produces ten thousand spells, forcibly struck out from the small world.

It's not that he arrived at the Daoguo battlefield from the very beginning, but along the road he is more familiar with, ascension, ascension, ascension...

Using the world as a channel, he pushed all the way, and finally got his chance, and that's how he got here.

Suddenly step confused!
Although he did not prove the Dao Fruit, but because of the difference in knowledge and vision, after coming to the Dao Fruit Battlefield, he got a lot of information, which really updated the cognition of the whole world.

In fact, it has reached the final step of attaining the fruition of the path.

No one would doubt that this person could not prove the fruit of the Tao. After all, no matter whether it is his real ancestor, the patriarch of the Qing Dynasty, or his invincible record along the way, it is enough!

Even Wang Yu was a little skeptical. In the same situation, in a real fight, he might not be able to defeat this patriarch.

Too fierce!
It was basically fighting all the way up, not to mention other aspects, as far as the battle is concerned, it is simply the ceiling of the battle.

"I said, I am me, he is him, we have different opinions." Taoist Tongtian waved his hands, showing displeasure.

"He is your patriarch, I am not."

"I got your chance, and I owe you a cause and effect. I am powerless at this time, but I will pay it back in the future."

Before Wang Yu could speak, Taoist Tongtian changed the topic back: "You really want to go, you know, once you go out, you are destined to not live in peace."

While speaking, Taoist Tongtian squinted his eyes and stared at Wang Yu, as if he had seen something, and his words carried deep meaning.

"Since it's cultivation, what safety do you want?" Wang Yu said indifferently.

After coming here for so long, he knows what he should know and what he shouldn't know.

The 100-year period was not in vain.

The outside is not calm, the name here is 'battlefield' after all.

Blood and killing are always unavoidable things on the battlefield.

In the past 100 years, he lived very quietly, but he didn't wear away his vigilance, nor did he lose his temper by being immersed in such a comfortable environment.

He doesn't like fighting, but he's not afraid of fighting either!
If it is really unavoidable, then let's fight!
"That's good." Tongtian Daoist nodded, waved and threw the gourd in his hand, "I wish you this trip, and kill a Tongtian future!"

huh~
The gourd came through the air, with a strong aroma of wine, Wang Yu reached out to take it, unceremoniously opened it, and took a big gulp.

The wine was clear but extremely spicy, like a ball of fire, falling down the throat, burning blazingly in the chest and abdomen, and instantly, the whole body seemed to be ignited.

rumbling~
The blood rushed faster, and the blood surged like water breaking a bank. Wang Yu felt his face was scorching hot, and his whole body suddenly became agitated.

After taking a sip of wine, in an instant, his whole fighting spirit was activated!

"Good wine!" Wang Yu held his breath, carefully feeling the effects of the wine on his body. After a long time, he opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of strong alcohol, and drank loudly!
As expected of a boss who fights and kills all the way, pushing him horizontally, the thing in his hand, even a sip of wine, can make people's blood boil, and he can't wait to beat him for three days and three nights, until he dies!

……

Somewhere outside the ancient land, a group of monks in black gathered, standing in the void, as if they were waiting for something.

Suddenly, one of the monks suddenly opened his eyes, reached out and took out a spar.

It was a small spar the size of an egg. It was transparent throughout. It was originally quiet and introverted, but at this moment it kept shining, and then, information emerged.

【He came out, at...】

"Let's go." The monk put away the spar in his hand, waved his hand, set up the light, and hurried towards a certain direction.

Behind him, the other monks followed closely without saying a word.

……

Daoguo battlefield has no time and space, no direction, and Wang Yu can't distinguish the location, so he simply follows his own feeling.

The Dao Fruit Battlefield is very large, and there are few things on the road. The Dao Fruit Battlefield itself has a high status, and the invisible Dao Rhyme can consume everything.

Not everything can exist in this Dao Fruit battlefield. If there is no Dao Fruit opportunity, even ordinary golden immortals will be suppressed and consumed by Dao Yun when they come here.

Therefore, the things that can appear here, except monks, are all good treasures that can be compared to golden immortals.

Whether it is used for refining equipment or alchemy, it is excellent.

This situation is one of Wang Yu's achievements in the ancient land for more than 100 years. Along the way, he also has expectations, hoping to meet such things.

It's a pity, I don't know if it's because of his lack of luck, but I haven't seen it after flying for a long time.

Of course, it may also be because the time taken is too short!

After all, in the Taoist battlefield, such things are much rarer than monks.

I don't know how long it took to fly. Looking at the endless darkness around him, Wang Yu was getting used to the darkness. Suddenly, a purple light flickered in front of his eyes, making him turn around and fly towards the place where the purple light was.

Where the purple light is located is a big purple stone, surrounded by thunder, flowing like a snake, with extraordinary power.

From a distance, Wang Yu felt his hairs stand on end, feeling like he was being charged.

When he reached the big rock and faced those thunders, he had already protected himself with mana, otherwise, his hair would have stood on end.

"It's such a powerful lightning method... Although it doesn't reach the Dao fruit, it can be regarded as the top lightning method under the Dao fruit."

After carefully looking at the thunder method outside the big stone for a long time, Wang Yu felt a little regretful: "It's a pity that this thing has been attacked and its roots have been injured, and most of the Dao rhyme inside has dissipated. Otherwise, this thunder method alone can form a thunder field." of."

The magic weapon is self-obscuring, and the supernatural power is self-imposing!
Lei Fa is naturally a supernatural power, and when the supernatural power is in the hands of the master, it naturally obeys the master's own thoughts, and is obedient and quiet.

When they are out of the hands of their masters, they will naturally sway their own power wantonly. The time they exist, they can display their power and amaze, shock or even frighten the world is not much.

Every time a supernatural power appears, it is the peak of that side's supernatural power and the last afterglow. Naturally, there is no such thing as hiding one's strength and biding one's time.

This is why in the prehistoric world and even in the heavens and myriad worlds, most of the Xeon's magic weapons did not move until they were discovered, while the Xeon's supernatural powers were so powerful.

Leifa is not bad, its master is stronger, let Leifa obtain eternity, it should be eternal and indestructible, condensed into an ancient thunder field, but now it can only survive on this boulder.

"Huh?" Wang Yu looked closely at the boulder, and suddenly found a space dao rhyme in it, and his divine sense fell into it, and he immediately felt a pulling force.

"Is there a space here?"

No problem was found on the left and right, Wang Yu let go of his own protection, and following the traction, his figure twisted and entered a space.

The sky is bright, there is no sun and moon, but the light lasts forever.

The ground lines are vertical and horizontal, dividing the land, just like a square of farmland.

The crooked river, across the world, meanders like a snake.

The ancient trees are towering, with luxuriant branches and leaves, standing between the ridges of the fields and on both sides of the road, standing upright, like guards standing guard on one side.

Wang Yu took a look at these ancient trees, and found the breath of Taoism in them, which was very familiar.

The thought flashed, and he remembered it immediately, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Is it a Taoist soldier?"

Dao soldiers are one of the supernatural powers.

Similar to a large army, an army formation, and the attention to gathering the power of the crowd to form a crushing force, to suppress all evil spirits with a majestic and righteous army!
This method is not commonly used in single monk fighting methods, but it is commonly used in the battles of large forces.

Among them, the more famous ones are the Yellow Turban Lishi, the God of Grass...

Wang Yu looked at the ancient Taoist soldier carefully, and was a little shocked: "It's comparable to the Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

The method of Dao Bing is all power struggles, and the emphasis is on the power of the group, and the strength of each individual is not considered strong.

Yellow Turban warriors alone are only the strength of ordinary monks, but when they increase in number, they can fight against immortals and gods when they form a large formation.

In the mythology, the Caotou God is Yang Jian's unique Taoist soldiers. The number is only one thousand and two, and the strength of a single body is not as good as that of a fairy god.

This is already strong!

Primordial monks didn't like the Daoist method very much, because basically there were few major battles, even if their respective major forces fought, the outcome of the battle was determined by high-level combat power.

One is because the high-level strength is too strong, and the other is because of the Dao Bing method, which is not very strong.

As far as he knew, the strongest Taoist soldiers could only reach true immortals alone, but after setting up a large formation, they could fight golden immortals.

True Immortal, Xuan Immortal, and Golden Immortal, the difference between the three realms is enough to prove the strength of Taoist soldiers!
It's a pity that the Taoist Art of War is strong, but the upper limit is too low, and it takes too much energy.

He has also understood it before, and he has thought about it. After all, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of millions of soldiers and horses appear, and they can suppress all dissatisfaction!
How handsome is that?
However, after looking at the upper limit of Taoism later, I gave up.

It's not that I haven't thought about creating my own, and I have thought about it, but I chose to give up wisely later.

The way of Dao soldiers is much more difficult than other supernatural powers. With his background at that time, he can create them, but he can't create too strong ones, and they are not as good as the Dao soldiers in the real fairyland.

"No way, there is such a great power in this broken place?"

Wang Yu was inexplicably excited, Taiyi Jinxian-level Dao Art of War!

Isn't playing a big Luo the same as playing?
Moreover, if Dao Fruit can be involved...

"Sigh~"

Wang Yu gasped, and with inexplicable excitement, walked along the trail to a thatched cottage.

The house is not big, it is surrounded by a fence, it is not locked, and it opens with a slight push.

Naturally, the door of the thatched cottage was also unlocked. When entering the house, there was no expected expert inside. There was a straw mat on the simple stone bed, and a jade slip was placed on it.

Wang Yu, who has already made all kinds of preparations: "???"

It went well beyond expectations!

Picking up the jade slip, the divine sense fell into it.

【Lie ShanNongGuard】

"Lieshan?" Wang Yu was taken aback. The name was no stranger, and it reminded him of a legendary figure.

One of the three emperors of the human race, the Dihuang, Shennong, the one who tasted all kinds of herbs.

"Could it be that the owner of this place is...the emperor?" Wang Yu couldn't help but looked around, and suddenly understood why this place was full of life.

(End of this chapter)