The paintings are vivid and lifelike.
Those lively people.
They were all looking at Xia Ming.
Looking at the pairs of gentle eyes in the portraits.
Xia Ming's throat was churning, and thousands of thoughts were surging in his mind.
Xia Ming is back, but unfortunately, everything has changed.
Carefully incorporate all the precious memories around you into your Tao body.
Xia Ming buried them deep into the Dao Scar.
The only way to touch these precious memories is to kill Xia Ming.
It was those people and those things that made Xia Ming Xia Ming.
Everyone's memory is different.
It is these unique memories that make up a completely different life.
After stepping out of the quiet room, Xia Ming then looked at Hui Xuanji who was extremely respectful in front of him.
"Come on, take me to see your ancestor."
"I want to go see him..."
Since Xia Ming asked for this, Hui Xuanji naturally would not refuse.
Leading Xia Ming along the way, they soon arrived at a group of rolling hills.
Go over the hill and look up to see a vast expanse of tranquil water.
The water and sky are one color, and the mountain shadows rise and fall.
Looking at the half-frozen green hill in the distance.
A bold guess suddenly arose in Xia Ming's mind.
Could this be Wuliang Mountain?
After carefully sensing the traces of Dao diffused around.
Xia Ming finally confirmed his guess.
This Dragon Prison Cave was built with the help of Wuliang Mountain.
Infinite mountains, infinite lakes, and infinite secret realms.
Ancestor Wuliang is putting all his resources on the line.
As it turned out, Patriarch Wuliang was right.
The Nine Realms underwent drastic changes, and many demon tribes were completely annihilated in the upheaval.
Even the powerful Great Wilderness Cave in the Far North is gone.
However, the Wuliang clan thrived and multiplied in this secret place.
As long as the bloodline is there, hope is still there.
The most beautiful place beside Wuliang Lake is where several tall mounds rise and fall.
In front of the mound, Xia Ming raised his eyes and the words "Wei Can" came into his sight.
Since this place is an infinite secret realm, Wei Can will naturally rest here forever.
That year, Xia Ming asked Yizi'er to bury Wei Can by the Wuliang Lake.
If not, Wei Can would probably not escape the fate of being reduced to ashes along with the Holy Continent of the Central Region.
Not far from the Yuweican mound, Xia Ming saw two mounds side by side.
One of them is the resting place of Yi'er, and the other is the cenotaph of Po Liuhan.
Yizi'er did not give Xia Mingli a thumbs up. In his opinion, how could his brother, who had such great powers, die?
Ten thousand years have passed in vain, how many people remain as the lonely clouds float and sink?
The hill was covered with soil year after year, and the words on the stone tablet were chiseled again and again.
The past events are still vivid in my mind, but the old friends are long gone.
The world today is no longer the same as it was back then.
Xia Ming is such an immortal.
It has long been forgotten in the long river of history.
……
In front of Wei Can's tomb, Xia Ming knelt on both knees and kowtowed respectfully.
To Xia Ming, Wei Can is both his teacher and his father, and all this is as it should be.
After paying respects to Wei Can, Xia Ming sat between the hillocks of Yizier and Po Liuhan.
In a trance, Xia Ming felt that there seemed to be two more figures beside him.
Xia Ming just sat there quietly, just like he did back then.
Hui Xuanji, who saw this scene, was so shocked that he was shaking.
Hui Xuanji felt that Xia Ming in front of him seemed to be in another world at this moment.
He can see this world and he can hear that world.
But he could never enter that world.
It was obvious that Xia Ming was only a few steps away from him.
Hui Xuanji's mind was extremely clear. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get to Xia Ming's side.
It is so close, within reach, and yet so difficult to reach in this lifetime.
What kind of realm is this!
Mirror images and water moons, isolated from the world, is this the legendary immortal?
While Hui Xuanji was shocked, Xia Ming's heart was calm.
A breeze blew across the lake and then blew towards the hills.
The green grass is like waves, undulating and continuous.
Sitting in the endless blue waves, Xia Ming heard the voice.
[Go, Xia Ming, do what you want to do. ]
【Brother will always support you. 】
[Xia Ming, you must not lose. ]
[I've blown all my boasts.]
……
As the voice rang out, Xia Ming felt his shoulders sink.
It seemed as if two big hands patted him heavily on the shoulders.
I stood up and looked back, and in the wind, Po Liu Han and Yi Zi Er were standing side by side.
They were there, looking at Xia Ming with smiles on their faces.
Just like it was then.
The old friend's appearance remains unchanged.
But what Xia Ming wanted was still different.
……
At the same time, Hui Xuanji, who was not far away, had already knelt down.
“It’s actually the old ancestor and the great ancestor! How is this possible!?”
"How far has the Second Ancestor come to?"
"Is this the Second Ancestor's method? No! How can the old ancestor's aura be imitated?"
"Could it be that this is the manifestation of the ancestor's obsession? When did the ancestor become so powerful?"
"Or is it that the ancestor is alive again? How is this possible!"
"I don't understand. I don't understand it at all."
"The immortal's methods are indeed terrifying!"
While Hui Xuanji was murmuring, Xia Ming had already sat down again.
Xia Ming knew that he had to keep going.
He must be strong enough to support a piece of pure land.
Xia Ming sat down, and the Dao traces around him flowed and gathered towards him.
"Master Wei, your geomancy has opened up a new path for me."
"The clear water flows around the mountains, and all rivers flow eastward to the sea."
"Small forces depend on large forces, and large forces govern small forces."
"Now, I am the greatest [force] in the world..."
"I don't need to take advantage of the situation, nor do I need to control it."
"The situation is me, and I am the situation."
Before Xia Ming finished speaking, Hui Xuanji, who was standing beside him, felt his soul tremble.
As his soul trembled, Hui Xuanji discovered something extremely terrifying.
His control over the Dragon Prison Cave was actually taken away from him!
He could no longer sense the ups and downs of the Dragon Prison Cave.
How is this possible? !
The power that flows in blood can still be taken away! ?
When Hui Xuanji was horrified, the next moment, the control of the Dragon Prison Cave Heaven returned to his hands.
At the same time as the power returned, the Dongtian Daohen fed back to him, and Hui Xuanji's cultivation level also rose rapidly.
Return to the sun, achieve Mahayana, overcome tribulations, until... half a step to eternal existence!
Looking at Xia Ming again, the respect in Hui Xuanji's eyes was beyond description.
It's still unclear where the gray mystery lies.
The changes in him could only be related to one person.
And this person was Xia Ming in front of him.
The legendary immortal.
While Hui Xuanji was bowing to the leader, Xia Ming was still constantly refining the situation of the mountains and rivers.
All the way down, through the underworld, wherever Xia Ming's will reaches, all the mountains and rivers submit.
It was at this moment that Xia Ming sensed a unique pulse.
The pulse beneath the mountains and rivers seemed a little different.
The nine fields in this world don’t seem to be stars!
It looks like a sacred vessel!
And the Dao marks on this heavy weapon are surprisingly very similar to the Dao marks on the Hill of Creation!
In other words, this respect device can also be integrated into Xia Ming's Dao Fruit!
It may be able to consolidate Xia Ming's Taoist fruit!
With a gleam in his eyes, Xia Ming directly began to refine this powerful weapon!
What Xia Ming didn't know at the moment was that the object he was going to refine was an extremely rare and important artifact of the epoch.
The name of this instrument is: [Starry Nine Fields Creation Plate].
Although the Dao Plate of Creation is not a powerful offensive weapon, it is more precious than those powerful offensive weapons.
Because it can deduce the traces of the Tao, derive creation, and find the one-in-a-million miracle.
This miracle may be a chance for enlightenment.
Or maybe it's a ray of inspiration that spans eternity.
It could also be a life.
An opportunity.
Just as Xia Ming was refining the Dao Plate of Creation, True Lord Tunri outside the Nine Fields also sensed something was wrong.
"Hmm? Weird! Why did the Dao Plate of Creation shake? Who can solve your trick?"
"Wanfa and Mangya are back? That doesn't make sense. How dare those two come in?"
"The Dao Disk of Creation has been sent back by the Lord. They dare not approach Guixu."
"Is there a third Dao Lord in the Nine Realms?"
Thinking of the word "Taojun", Zhenjun Tunri suddenly trembled all over.
Tunri thought of a possibility, and this possibility made his back shiver.
"Could it be that kid Xia Ming?"
"That shouldn't be the case! He should have already become a Taoist!"
"Could it be... that he didn't transform into Taoism!?"
He opened his big hands and took a quick look, and Tunri suddenly felt his scalp tingling.
Indeed, it discovered a sense of something wrong within the phantom of the disk.
"No! No! I have to go back! Control the Dao Plate! Maybe I can suppress it completely!"
Passing through the ruined Three Heavens Realm, Tunri headed straight towards the Dragon Prisoner Cave Heaven.
The moment Master Tunri left, Xia Ming also opened his eyes as if he sensed something.
The Dao traces in his body trembled, and Xia Ming slowly opened his palms.
"Chongyang... come back."
In fact, under the curse formation of Taoist Master Yu Mangya, all the traces of Taoism in Xia Ming's body had been destroyed.
Now that Xia Ming has returned again, Chongyang'er, as a Taoist symbol, naturally has the possibility of returning as well.
The traces of Tao disappeared, the Tao body trembled, and Xia Ming activated the immortal magic again.
At the moment when Sun-Swallowing Master was about to charge into the Dragon-Prisoning Cave Heaven, ripples appeared all around and brilliant golden light shone dimly.
Chongyang'er, who was as strong as a mountain, rushed headfirst into Master Tunri, who was furious and did not hesitate at all.
Facing Chongyang's impact, Tunri directly transformed into his true form.
How could the dignified Sun-Swallowing Master joke?
The mountains and rivers trembled, and a terrifying giant wolf rushed towards Chongyang'er.
Compared to Chongyang, Tunri is larger in size and exudes more terrifying pressure.
With just a simple charge, Chongyang'er was pinned to the ground by Tunri.
With a loud bang, most of the surrounding mountains and rivers collapsed.
The two beasts fought, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke.
In fact, Chongyang is very strong in his current state.
Chongyang'er is Xia Ming's thought seed and symbol. If Xia Ming is strong, he will be strong.
Today, Chongyang at least has the ability to fight for a long time.
It’s just that Tunri is too strong.
The word "Jun" in "Tunri Zhenjun" is no joke.
If it weren't for its special bloodline, how could it recognize Mu Chuan as its master?
If it weren't for its extraordinary combat power, Qin Cang would not have kept it with him all the time.
After going through this journey, Swallowing the Sun has already existed for millions of years.
Compared with Master Tunri, Chongyang'er's strength is indeed not enough.
Even though he couldn't defeat Tunri, Chongyang still entangled Tunri regardless of his life.
For Yu Chongyang, there is no question of whether he can be defeated or not.
Chongyang only knew that he had to buy time for Xia Ming.
As long as it is Xia Ming's order.
I will do it on Chongyang Festival.
Looking at Chongyang'er who was charging towards him, a ferocious look flashed in Tunri's eyes.
"I thought it was not easy for you to become a spirit, so I didn't want to kill you!"
"Since you want to die! Then I will help you!"
"Kill you first! Then restart the Dao disk!"
The sharp claws pressed down on Chongyang's head, and Tunri opened his bloody mouth.
The huge mouth of the abyss, the sharp white teeth are like the blade of a sword!
There was a flash of black light in his throat, which was a ray of black death on the silent road.
If Tunri bites Chongyang's head, even Xia Ming will not be able to save Chongyang.
At this critical moment, a bright light flashed in Xia Ming's eyes in the Dragon Prison.
He felt the pulsating Dao line in his body.
As the Dao Mark flowed, a giant egg that was barely visible condensed quietly in Xia Ming's palm.
This giant egg is actually the second thought seed condensed by Xia Ming.
This seed of thought has been growing in Xia Ming's body for a long time.
Before Xia Ming became an immortal, it had already been nurtured within Xia Ming's soul.
It's just that the timing is not right, so it can never manifest.
The moment the thought seed appeared in the world, in the Dragon Prison Cave, wind and clouds suddenly arose, and mist and rain drifted.
Rolling earthen hills, tranquil waters, misty clouds, and a large frozen mountain river in the distance.
Everything was reflected in Xia Ming's eyes.
The sorrow, like resentment and longing, quietly spreads to the boundlessness.
A faint sadness of separation permeates every inch of land.
In this situation, everything will come to fruition naturally.
With a trembling thought, Xia Ming threw it directly into the cloud and rain.
"Go... help your brother..."
"Go... Qingming."
The moment the word "Qingming" sounded, a winding white shadow suddenly appeared in the mist and rain.
Looking back at Xia Ming, Qingming plunged into the void with a long roar that shook the earth.
Just when Tunri was about to bite Chongyang'er's head to pieces, a white shadow rushed directly towards its head.
With a loud bang, Master Tunri’s head went blank.
Tunri's figure swayed, and Chongyang quickly turned over to escape.
As his gaze focused again, Tunri saw clearly the winding figure that was lying in front of him.
Clouds and mist followed, and rain and mist drifted. Between the clouds and rain, there was a huge silver dragon.
Although the dragon's body is white, the places where its scales meet shine with a hazy green light.
The huge dragon horns are like a crown, and the majestic dragon eyes are even more intimidating.
This dragon is very handsome, with spiritual eyes, which is extraordinary.
Qingming and Chongyang looked at each other, and then rushed towards Tunri together.
Feel the earth shaking beneath your feet.
Tunri knew that if things continued like this, something serious would probably happen.
Qin Cang pushed Xia Ming into the Dao Plate of Creation, so Xia Ming could sense the existence of the Dao Plate of Creation.
However, Xia Ming did not transform as planned.
In other words, it is possible that Xia Ming could sense the Dao Plate of Creation.
He is more qualified to refine it thoroughly!
If something happened to the Dao Plate of Creation... even Tunri didn't dare to imagine the consequences!
With a cold look in his eyes, True Lord Tunri took action.
Step on Double Ninth Festival and chew on Qingming Festival.
Under the dual entanglement of Qingming and Chongyang, Tunri managed to tear open the Dragon Prison Cave.
Even though Qingming was entangled with Tunri tightly, he still couldn't stop Tunri's steps.
At the moment when True Lord Tunri tore open the Dragon Prison Cave.
The black hair all over Tunri's body suddenly stood up.
hostility!
Such terrible hostility!
It seems that this world is targeting it!
"Damn it! Xia Ming is really refining the Dao Plate!"
"No! I want to restart the Creation Dao Plate!"
"Only three breaths! Three breaths are enough!"
"I want him to be completely transformed!"
The thought came clear, and Tunri directly activated the phantom of the Dao Plate in his palm.
In fact, Jiuye Daopan has always been supervised by Tunri.
Because once Qin Cang gets involved.
Due to the connection of cause and effect, there will be no possibility for Mu Chuan to reappear.
One breath, two breaths!
At the moment when the third breath came.
Xia Ming's voice also rang in Tunri's ears.
——【Immortal Technique, Five Paths of Forbidden.】
boom--
As the voice sounded, the phantom of the Dao disk in Tunri's palm suddenly shattered.
The Sun-Swallowing Master himself was pinned to the ground by a large hand. (End of this chapter)
