Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 772 What a pity
The Liuding Divine Fire was blazing, and the Zimu River and the birth spring were evaporated in an instant.

Only strands of red or black gas were left in the cauldron to gather into one ball, blend with each other, and soon split into two distinct black and red auras, this is the combined air.

Black represents yin, and red represents yang. The combination of yin and yang is the qi of intercourse.

Visible to the naked eye, under the pressure of the scorching heat inside the Qiankun Cauldron, the two groups of black and red spiritual energy were forced to gather together, and all the divine patterns in the Qiankun Cauldron bloomed in brilliance, and a strange force emerged from the cauldron. Ascending up, you can see that the yin and yang qi in the Qiankun cauldron are rapidly shrinking. This is not because they have been refined, but because all the impurities in it have been separated out.

The so-called Acquired Qi, firstly, it is extremely thin, and secondly, it is fused with too many impurities in the Three Realms, which is far less pure and thick than the innate aura!

It can be seen that as the impurities in the yin and yang are refined, the brilliance that blooms from the two qi becomes more and more pure. The soft yin qi and the fiery yang qi each turn into a yin-yang fish, and the two embrace each other. A small Tai Chi was formed, exuding an extremely mysterious Dao rhyme.

With the passage of time, this little Tai Chi is still shrinking and spinning, and the distance between each other is getting weaker and weaker, but it still can't break through that small barrier and merge with each other.

Seeing this, Laojun laughed and said, "Nephew Mo, let me lend you the real fire of the sun."

Mo Yuan was taken aback for a moment, the power of Liuding Shenhuo is much greater than his real sun fire, what do you need his real sun fire for? !

However, he was only slightly taken aback, what the sage wanted to do, naturally had its reasons, why did he need to speak up? !

With a thought in his mind, a ray of Qingji Sun True Fire came out of his hand and flew towards Laojun.

Seeing the flame, Laojun flicked his fingers lightly, and immediately, the ray of Qingji Sun's real fire turned around and submerged into Liuding's divine fire under the cauldron of heaven and earth!
But it can be seen that in an instant, all the six divine fires were swallowed by this ray of Qingji Sun True Fire, and then the Qingji Sun True Fire grew rapidly, and under the infusion of Laojun's mana, it surrounded the entire Qiankun Cauldron at once!

The terrifying scorching high temperature emanates from the real fire of the Qingji sun. This temperature is even higher than the core of the sun star. When Mo Yuan and Xuandu are facing each other, their hearts also rise for a while. The feeling of fear, that is the power that can easily burn them to death with just a sliver of it.

The same flame, stimulated by different people, has different powers.Liuding Shenhuo is nothing special at all, it is only because Laojun used it to make alchemy that he became famous in the Three Realms. Compared with Liuding Shenhuo, the real sun fire is formed from the sun star transformed from the left eye of the Great God Pangu, and its power is very strong. , the most flame in the world, now in Laojun's hands, Liuding's divine fire is naturally not as good.

It can even be said that even the saints would be afraid of the real fire of the sun that was urged by Laojun.The power of supernatural powers in the world depends on the supernatural powers on the one hand, and depends on people on the other.

Of course, if Mo Yuan becomes a saint, then the real fire of the sun will surely bloom from his hands, which is far more powerful than that in the hands of Laojun today. Forcibly urged.

However, it can be seen that under this kind of flame, the small Taiji diagram formed by the convergence of Yin and Yang qi shattered in an instant, broke through the barriers between each other, and then merged into one body, there is me in you, and you in me , turned into a light red mating air, and in this mating air, there is another consciousness slowly awakening.

"Yin and Yang are reversed, and the universe is upside down, rise up!"

The old gentleman suddenly played out a set of extremely profound formulas, and all the hundreds of millions of Dao god patterns on the Qiankun cauldron suddenly emerged, turning into a set of mysterious array diagrams, and the blazing blue divine light has already drowned everything in the world , In Tushita Palace, nothing can be seen.

But when the blue light gradually dimmed and disappeared, when Mo Yuan and Master Xuandu could see things, the two of them were stunned on the spot.

I saw that on the Qiankun cauldron that had recovered its calmness, the light red aura of intercourse had become more pure and thicker than before. Somewhat strange.

It was this intercourse that took on the shape of a human being, turning into an old man with a vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were full of confusion.

His eyes slowly moved between the faces of the people in the hall, and his brows were tightly furrowed until he saw the old gentleman's head, and then his brows relaxed.

He only heard him say: "It's you, Taishang Laojun, did you wake up this seat?"

"Senior, it has been farewell for hundreds of millions of years. I see you today, but you still have the same demeanor. Your Majesty has seen you before." The old gentleman waved his whisk and made a bow, which showed that the seniority of this old man was still higher than him.

Mo Yuan and Master Xuandu looked at each other, and already had several guesses about the identity of the old man in their hearts.

I just heard the old man say: "This is not Kunlun. When did your dojo move here? Where is your master Hongjun? Is Luo Hu already dead? Well, no, this aura, this is not Honghuang..."

As he spoke, the old man frowned. He looked at Mo Yuan and Xuandu Great Master, and then at the nearby decorations. Finally, his eyes stopped on Laojun for a long time, and then he said: "Even you have taken that step, billions of years, really billions of years, presumably Luo Hu has fallen, and now your master Hongjun rules everything in the Three Realms, right?"

However, before the old man could answer, the old man smiled wryly again, and said to himself: "Why do I still ask these questions? I have been dead for so many years, but a ray of obsession was lucky enough to wake up. What does this ups and downs have to do with me?" ?!"

"Senior was joking. The merits of senior to the Great Desolate Continent are no less than that of God Pangu. If senior hadn't made a move, the current Three Realms would have become a dead place, destroyed by that Demon Ancestor Luohu."

Laojun smiled and complimented, then turned to Mo Yuan and Xuandu and said, "You two haven't come to see Senior Yinyang yet."

Senior Yin Yang? !
Mo Yuan and Master Xuandu's hearts moved, they had guessed it was this person before, after all, the mother-child river and the fetal spring water were all transformed by the origin of the Yin-Yang ancestor, and they were awakened from the innate intercourse at this moment. Who else but him? !
But this guy is really tenacious. From the first robbery of the dragon and the phoenix to the present, the changes between the heavens and the earth are more than hundreds of millions of years, and he still has a bit of remnants to survive. The great supernatural beings of that period are really amazing means.

This is different from Donghuang Taiyi's use of the Chaos Clock to keep part of the primordial spirit. The Chaos Clock is the treasure that opens the sky and has immeasurable power. However, this Yin-Yang Patriarch is in two ordinary water veins in the mortal world, and the conditions are worse than Donghuang Taiyi. too much.

Of course, if one thinks of this person's identity, it is only natural for him to do this. After all, this ancestor of Yin and Yang was a figure in the same period as Daoist Hongjun and Demonic Ancestor Luohu in the past.

The two stepped forward and cupped their hands: "Junior pays respects to Senior Yin Yang."

"Okay, get up..."

The patriarch Yinyang waved his hand with a somewhat complicated expression. With his eyesight, how can he not see that the Taoism of the two people in front of him has already entered the quasi-sage realm, especially Xuandu, who is even more perfect than him The old days are exactly the same.

These are all descendants and juniors, and there are infinite possibilities in the future, but he is just a residual obsession, although it is awakened, it will disappear without a trace after a while.

"Are these two people your disciples?" Yin Yang Patriarch asked.

Laojun pointed to Mo Yuan and said, "This one is a disciple of Junior Brother Yuanshi, and the other one is a disciple of Poor Dao."

"That boy Yuanshi Tianzun can also teach disciples of this level of Taoism. Thinking about it, he is also sanctified now?" Yinyang Patriarch asked.

Laojun nodded, and the face of the ancestor Yinyang was even more emotional. You must know that in the past, all the innate gods and demons of them were born on the Great Desolate Continent when the world was first opened up. It can be said that all the resources on the entire Prehistoric Continent are Let them use it.

At that time, there were few living beings in the world, and even the aura was innate aura, and even the avenue of heaven and earth revealed its origin from time to time, so it was extremely easy to practice Taoism.

But even so, the quasi-holy third heaven is naturally the limit of their cultivation, and only Hongjun and Luohu can cross this level in the end.

This is the dream of all innate gods and demons, but no one can achieve their wish until death.

Patriarch Yin Yang has also been stuck at this level for countless thousands of years, and he belongs to a member who dreams of breaking through this level. The reason why he participated in that battle at the beginning, and he was firmly on Hongjun's side, was Hongjun. Once promised, if they win, they will enter the realm of saints together.

It is precisely because of this promise that all the powerful people stood on the side of Daozu Hongjun at the beginning, but it is a pity that the demon ancestor Luohu, who is holding the Immortal Execution Sword Formation and the God-killing Spear, has too much mana. Jun was lucky to win, but among the gods and demons who participated in the battle at that time, only one Daoist Hongjun survived, and the rest of the great masters were all dragged by Luo Hu to be buried with him!
In front of the Yin-Yang Patriarch, Sanqing undoubtedly belonged to the younger generation, but this kind of junior has already entered the realm of saints at this moment, but they have all fallen. Woolen cloth? !
"Let's talk about the prehistoric situation, there is not much time left for this seat to last." Yin Yang Patriarch said.

He was just a remnant, it was only because the power of the Qiankun Ding was too overwhelming that he awakened when the spirit of intercourse returned to the innate.

However, no matter how mysterious the power of the universe is, it can't turn back time and bring the dead back to life, especially because he still belongs to the extremely powerful innate gods and demons. These innate gods and demons all represent a part of the prehistoric way of heaven in a sense. It is the birth of heaven.

Their deaths made up for many deficiencies and deficiencies in the Great Desolate Continent, and they have been integrated with the three worlds, and the way of heaven will never allow them to recover.

The old gentleman said: "So that seniors can know that since the catastrophe of the dragon and the phoenix, the Three Realms of the Great Desolation have gone through the catastrophe of the lich and the gods, and are now in the midst of the catastrophe of Journey to the West. In the world, my master Under Jun, there are seven holy positions, and the fallen Demon Ancestor Luohu has now recovered and is playing chess with my teacher Hongjun in Zixiao Palace at the moment. The two of them made an appointment to play a big game of chess with Buddhism in 500 years."

"Luo Hu didn't die?!"

Patriarch Yinyang's face showed shock. When he died in battle, it was the demon ancestor Luohu who lost to Hongjun and then blew himself up and was dragged into the water. Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, he was not dead, but still survived until now, with Hongjun Keep fighting!
But this kind of surprise is fleeting, he is already a dead person, what's the point of caring about this kind of thing?
Slightly pondering, he opened his mouth and asked himself the most unwilling thing, and said: "You said that there are seven holy seats, and I will ask you, how to be a saint, and how to become a saint?!"

Patriarch Yin Yang didn't know the concept of Primordial Purple Qi, but in the past, this Primal Purple Qi fell into the hands of Daozu Hongjun together with the good fortune jade plate. As Daozu opened the door and preached, Sanqing and others became saints one after another and became famous in the Three Realms Gods and demons know.

This is something that the Yin Yang patriarch did not do until his death. Of course, he is obsessed with it and will never forget it.

Laojun explained: "Under the Dao of Heaven, there are nine holy places, and each holy place is a majestic purple aura, and my master only controls eight ways. He used one for his own sanctification, and the remaining seven ways are given to us. The six sanctified persons are the guides of three of our brothers in the west, the second sage Zhunti and Nuwa junior sister. As for the other saint, he is the Houtu ancestor witch among the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan. The body transformed into the six realms of reincarnation, and with great merit, was bestowed by the heavens with the escaping purple energy, thus becoming a saint."

"Jieyin, Zhunti, Nuwa..."

Patriarch Yin Yang shook his head. He had never heard of these people. When he was active, Jie Yin Zhun Ti hadn't shown his face in the west at that time. He has heard about the transformed Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

He said: "This person Houtu is quite powerful, and he became a saint without passing through the hands of that old man Hongjun. Then there is another one, the last saint?!"

Of the eight ways in Hongjun's hand, he used one for himself, and the remaining seven became six saints, and there must be one left to survive.

Laojun smiled, pointed towards the outside of the hall, and said: "Senior, look, the last one is right above the gate!"

Hearing these words, Patriarch Yin Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head to look.

When he saw a purple light at the gate, the charm was hidden, and when the Dao pattern was flowing, he said with great excitement: "Massive purple energy, this is the opportunity to become a saint?!"

The realm that he had been thinking about until his death actually appeared in front of him in such a posture, which he never thought of anyway.

"It's a pity...it's a pity...this seat is not born at the right time..."

Patriarch Yin-Yang sighed lonelyly, and his figure became slack, but there were two beams of brilliance coming straight towards Mo Yuan and Great Master Xuandu in the aura of intercourse.

The two were startled, but they heard Taishang Laojun said: "That's his understanding of the way, please don't resist."

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(End of this chapter)