Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 364 Tianmen
At dusk, the Moon Rabbit sets and the Golden Crow rises.

God-given things such as Emperor Liujian, which had not been seen for hundreds of years, also disappeared with the rosy glow.

At this moment, all the monks in this vast and boundless land suddenly heard the spiritual sound playing in vain, and the sky was filled with joy.

When you raise your head and look towards the sky, you will see the auspicious light and colorful clouds.

Above the West Sea, Cao Wei and others saw that in the sky, the Qingxu Qi that had to be collected in this way was now flowing down like a waterfall in the Milky Way.

And in this aura, an ancient-shaped Tianmen slowly emerged from the void, accompanied by the faint sound of bells and chimes.

At first glance, this gate seems to be more than ten thousand miles wide, and most of it is hidden in the morning glow and clouds. I don't know how high it is.

Cao Wei just did a little test, intending to use the prompt word to explore the foundation of this Tianmen, but as soon as his thoughts came together, he suddenly felt a great terror in his heart, and he immediately restrained his thoughts.

After the Tianmen completely emerged from the void, layers of white jade stone steps appeared. From top to bottom, the stone steps became wider and wider, until they submerged under the sea, covering both heaven and earth. The two sides are connected together.

However, this long white jade staircase to the sky is not complete. Most of the stone steps in mid-air are broken and stained with blood.

Seeing this, Cao Wei already understood in his heart.

In all likelihood, this place was once an ancient battlefield, where powerful monks from all races attacked the Great Wilderness God Clan.At that time, these powerful monks should have attacked the Sihai Palace, but I don't know how many casualties were suffered on both sides?

After the Tianmen was stabilized, Nascent Soul cultivators from all races were seen bringing their disciples, traveling on Ziyun Chariots and other splendid ceremonial guards, or driving various divine steeds and exotic beasts such as nine-color spotted lins.

In an instant, I saw the treasure cover stepping on it, the feathers hanging in the sky, and the scene was myriad.

Upon seeing this scene, the great monk Yunhai immediately flicked his sleeves, and the misty spiritual light swayed out and fell on the four people including Xuezhu, Cao Wei, Bingzheng, and Suyue.

In just a moment, Cao Wei's original appearance of Fengyun Demon Peng also changed back to its former appearance, and his aura was completely restored to the same.

And everyone else also turned into their true colors.

"This method can restore you to your true form within an hour. After that time, it will be useless. You should time it carefully, and don't let other monks accidentally reveal your identity when the effect of the spell fades." Yun Hai He warned.

"Disciple, remember this!" Cao Wei and the other four said with their hands raised.

"That's good, disciples, follow me." Yun Hai laughed loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Kui Lie shouted: "Ancestor, please wait!"

"What are you doing?" The great monk Yunhai froze, standing in mid-air.

"Are we going to escape like this? Where is the jade chariot, where is the mount, and there is no trace of honor when traveling. Doesn't it lose the sect's prestige too much? Don't let other monks see the joke!" Kui Lie asked.

"There is no jade chariot. If it is a mount, if you are willing to be aggrieved, then show your real body! Why bother with these vain things? Let's just go there like this. If anyone dares to make fun of it, I will beat him to death! If he touches it, If he can't be beaten to death, then he will be annoyed to death!" Yun Hai grinned.

"What if you encounter someone you can't beat?" Kui Lie asked.

"If I can't beat you, I'll run away first and you stay here to break up the rear. From now on, every fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, I will remember to offer you incense. Do you have anything else to ask?" Yun Hai said with a smile.

"No more!" Kui Lie shook his head repeatedly.

Upon hearing this, Xiaguang and Wanhua looked at each other, shook their shoulders helplessly, spread their hands, and showed a look that was indeed the case.

And between the words, I saw that the other party suddenly transformed from an elegant and easy-going white-haired old man into a burly man more than ten feet tall.

During this change, the Lingbao-level clothes that could change with it were also held firm by the bulging muscles, giving a feeling of bursting.

"Ancestor, we are not here to fight. Don't be so angry!" Kui Lie hurriedly advised.

"Has your third uncle broken through to the late stage?" Yun Hai suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Kui Lie shook his head slightly and said with lingering fear:

"How can it be so fast? But before I came out of Leize on this trip, the ancestor of the clan was instructing my third uncle to cultivate the immortal demon body. Fortunately, I hid quickly, otherwise I would have been left behind, and I am afraid that most of my body would have been lost by now. Dead."

As soon as it recalled the scene at that time, it saw the expression on its face when its god-forming ancestor beat his third uncle violently. From the excitement at the beginning to a bit abnormal, the scene could be described as tragic.

That is to say, Kui Keng has rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the personal guidance of his ancestor.

If the other monks didn't know about it and saw such a fight, they would have thought that the two sides had some unsolvable life-and-death feud!
"When did Kui Keng break through to the late stage? Tell me and we can have a good discussion!" Yun Hai said loudly.

"Okay, okay, I remember. Don't stare at me like this!" Kui Lie said quickly.

Anyway, my third uncle's current immortal demon body has reached a higher level. He has begun to fuse the thunder patterns of heaven and earth into the flesh, joints, meridians and organs, and has begun to transform into the immortal thunder god body. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick. very.

Although the number of monks in the Nascent Soul or Golden Core Stage of the Kui Clan is smaller than that of other ethnic groups, the reason why they can still be called a big clan is because of their life-and-death struggle.

While Yun Hai and Kui Lie were talking, on the distant East China Sea, accompanied by the sound of wind, rain and thunder, dozens of green-colored Nascent Soul stage Kui cattle were running through the air. Behind them, there were nearly a thousand late-stage Jindan stage beasts. Kui Niu.

Among the dozens of Kui oxen at the front, there was one that looked extremely miserable, with not a single piece of skin on its body. Purple-black lightning arcs danced around the wound where the flesh and blood rolled, causing the wound to burst open as soon as it healed. Come.

Suddenly, Kui Keng yawned, stared left and right with a pair of huge bull's eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Did you two old guys scold me just now?"

As soon as he said these words, one of the Kui Niu's eyes showed a look of surprise. He stood up in the middle of the gallop. He clenched his hands, raised his fist like a battering ram, and hit Kui Keng's back hard. One hammer.

At this moment, Kui Keng had no time to react, and was shot down from mid-air, crashing into the sea, causing huge waves tens of feet high to surge in all directions like a tsunami.

After doing this, Kui Shi, the great monk of the Kui tribe, looked down and sneered: "You idiot, do you still need to hide if I want to scold you?"

Kui Tong, the great monk of the Kui tribe on the other side, had a look of regret on his face and sighed: "My reaction was too slow this time and I couldn't hit it. I'll make it up next time."

"There are plenty of opportunities. Anyway, this kid is just like our ancestors. He never speaks through his brain. He is such a reckless man!" Kui Shi said with a smile.

"That's not..." Kui Tonggang was about to agree.

However, before he could finish his words, the Kui stone beside him suddenly disappeared from the spot, plummeting toward the sea like a meteor, and smashed diagonally on a small island, piercing a stone peak.

And in its original position, there was a one-legged Kui Ox surrounded by thunderclouds.

I saw the other party suddenly transformed into a bald man, who was none other than Kui Heng, the ancestor of the Kui people.This man's left cheek was marked with purple and blue thunder lines, and he was only wearing a pair of animal skin shorts.

Kui Tong, who was on the side, saw the person coming. He stepped forward with all four hooves, leaving a flashing thunder light in mid-air. He turned around hurriedly and asked in surprise:

"Ancestor, why are you here?" Kui Tong asked in shock.

I saw Kui Heng, the god-forming god of the Kui tribe, clenching his fist and walking forward. He punched Kui Tong on the head. While banging, he sneered: "What is that? Are you a reckless man? Are you? talk!"

"How can I?" Kui Tong dodged again and again, begging for mercy.

"It's okay if you don't. I know that Kui Shi never speaks out of his mind, and I've been following him all the way. It feels good to give him a good beating this time." Kui Heng said with a grin.

After saying that, it waved its hand forward and said loudly: "Young children, follow our ancestors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the nearly a thousand late-stage Jindan Kui cattle behind him roared happily, looking extremely happy!
As the group of monks from the Kui tribe rushed towards the white jade stone steps where the Tianmen of the East China Sea was located, without stopping for a moment, Kui Keng, who had surfaced from the sea, quietly groped towards the deep hole on the island just now, and faced the person who had crawled out. Kuishi kicked him hard.

Then it turned into a flash of lightning and flew towards the place where the large army was in front of them.

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On the other side, Yunhai took three Nascent Soul monks, Xiaguang, Wanhua, and Kuilie, and nine late-stage Jindan disciples, and had already flown to the stone steps of the Tianmen of the West Sea, which was more than ten miles away.

On the steps, more than a thousand golden elixir monks of all races were climbing quickly, rushing towards the Tianmen.

"We can't get any closer, so hurry up and don't miss the opportunity. Remember, don't fight on the jade steps, so as not to trigger the killing array." Yun Hai said.

After saying this, he immediately transformed from a height of more than ten feet to a giant of a hundred feet. Then his big hands gathered Cao Wei and the other nine people, and threw them forward with all his strength.

I saw everyone suddenly crossing the last ten miles or so and landing steadily on the white jade stone steps in mid-air.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Cao Wei suddenly felt that his body was sluggish, as if mountains were pressing on his shoulders.

However, this weight is still within the acceptable range for late-stage Jindan monks.He glanced at the fellow monks on the left and right, then climbed up with his head down, leaping dozens of feet high in one leap.

Of course, the current speed can be described as a turtle speed.

After jumping like this for half an hour, Cao Wei's figure had disappeared into the clouds and mist. In front of his spiritual eyes, he could see a familiar figure from behind, especially that shiny bald head.

And when his eyes just fell on this person, the other person turned around, clasped his hands together, and said, "Donor Cao, this young monk is polite!"

Hearing this, Cao Wei opened his arms, hugged him forward, slapped him on the back, and said with a smile: "Brother Baiyun, you are here too! We two brothers have not seen each other for a long time."

As he spoke, he ran his palm down the other person's back, and then squeezed it hard.

Feeling Cao Wei's movements, Bai Yun suddenly showed a surprised smile.

Then he smiled and asked: "Brother Cao, have you finally thought about it? I have been waiting for this day for more than two hundred years."

As soon as he finished speaking, half a tear squeezed out of his eyes.

"Brother Baiyun, you should have told me earlier! If you don't tell me, how will I know your thoughts?" Cao Wei said with a smile, half a tear also flowing out of the corner of his eye.

While they were talking, several golden elixir monks passing by glanced at where the two were and couldn't help but sigh.

One of the white-haired old men sighed: "The world is declining, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be! Are these Taoist friends from the Qingxia Sect and Wu Nian Temple in Chongwu Domain such a person?"

"Old Siguang of Baiyuan Sect in Taihua Domain, you are not dead yet? Are you able to comment on the affairs of my two brothers?" Cao Wei said angrily.

"Old Siguang, did you hear what my brother Cao said? Get out of here quickly, don't think you are clean!" Bai Yun echoed.

After saying that, the two of them walked forward hand in hand, looking like they were glued together.

"Brother Cao, I miss you so much!" Bai Yun said with a smile.

"Look what you said, come on, wipe your tears." Cao Wei took out the brocade handkerchief and wiped away the tears on the other person's face.

When Nangong Ping passed by the two of them at the back, she suddenly took a breath of cold air, touched the goose bumps on her forearms, and said, "You two, you two can do it."

"It turns out to be Ping'er. We will have a good exchange in the future." Cao Wei said with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist Nangong, can you bring the young monk with you?" Baiyun nodded lightly.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Ping walked past the two of them without turning her head and disappeared into the clouds.

At this time, Bai Yun finally couldn't help but said: "Brother Cao, we have to speed up our pace, otherwise it will be too late."

"Brother Baiyun, are you in a hurry?" Cao Wei said with a smile.

Hearing this, Bai Yun nodded heavily and said, "I can't wait!"

"Well, in that case, let's just say goodbye." Cao Wei sighed, let go of his hand, and then ran forward without looking back, his movements faster than before.

Seeing this, Bai Yun chuckled lightly and said to himself: "I thought you weren't in a hurry at all? But this beast has also reached the late stage of Jindan. Is it possible that the Jumang bloodline of the Qingyang clan is really superior to others? Or is this beast? It’s really fun if you don’t have the chance!”

After gathering his thoughts, he chased forward and shouted loudly: "Brother Cao, if you run again, I will chase you!"

"Hurry up and chase me. If you catch me, I will let you... you know!" Cao Wei responded loudly.

Hearing the conversation between the two, many late-stage Jindan cultivators from the human race looked at the glances from the great demons of all races and almost responded without hesitation: "Don't look at me, I don't know them!"

After the disciples from all tribes who were protected by the True Lord Yuanying arrived one after another and entered the Tianmen one after another, other Jindan monks who were former casual cultivators rushed over and stepped onto the white jade stone steps.

The Nascent Soul Lords of all races looked at these Golden Core cultivators with meaningful smiles on their faces.

After all, this opportunity for my disciples is not only in the Sihai Palace, but also these guys who stand out from countless casual cultivators.

And this time in Sihai Palace, it is also a good time to harvest!
(End of this chapter)