Saints fall, visions arise one after another, the sun and the moon are all dark, and all living things weep endlessly.
At this time, above the sky of the East China Sea, there was a city of black clouds shrouded in the sky, filled with demon flames and ghostly fires.
In the twilight, there is a faint light floating in the city, this light is like the afterglow of the dawn sun and the bright moon, and it looks like the chaos of Yin and Yang when you look closely. There is someone sitting in the light, with clear brows and spirits, and countless phantoms flash past behind them, each of whom is a powerful person who once traversed the world. Accompanied by meteorites and rain of blood, fragments of light that mortals cannot see rained down from the sky. These flickering fragments merged with the light in Cloud City as soon as they were handed over.
Under the light, there are still a few people sitting cross-legged. These people closed their eyes and concentrated, with a strong breath, and they all agreed.
After a while, the little light became like a scorching sun. Although the light was magnificent and brilliant, it did not give people a sense of glaring. At a glance, the soul is directly illuminated from the eyes, making the whole person transparent, and the soul is as pure as a newborn.
Yun Qing sits in the light, uses the most subtle perception to find the dao seeds scattered in the world, and then leads them to herself.
When ghost saints fall, the ghost fruit will naturally wither and differentiate into dao seeds, planting a large number of new practitioners for the ghost. And the saint himself, who is the container of the Dao seed, no matter how deep he was in his cultivation before his death, he will inevitably return to the sky after death. This will make the ghost way temporarily lose the blessing of the saint, but it does not mean that the way is over. The Dao seeds passed down from the withered Dao fruits are the continuation of the inheritance. These Dao seeds are conceived in every breath of the practitioner, and will eventually grow stronger after countless years. When this growth reaches the limit that the Dao of Heaven can tolerate, the saint will appear again, gather the Dao Seed, and reshape the Dao Fruit.
Practitioners have been living in this cycle for nearly 100,000 years.
Now Yunqing is trying to cut off this cycle.
She gathered the ghosts that should have been scattered in the world, and then merged with herself. Instead of shaping them into Dao Fruits like a saint, he directly devoured them completely and turned them into his own power.
Those people on the ground who had suddenly opened their spirits because of the fall of the saints fell into a trance again. The bright light that flashed in their minds not long ago seemed to be a hallucination, and disappeared in an instant. The spirits, the Dao seeds, all turned into shiny fragments, rose into the air, and were attracted by the bright light around Yunqing. The two merged, the bright light became stronger, and those stronger and more powerful Dao seeds were also attracted.
not enough.
In addition to the newly born Ghost Dao Seeds, there are also Dao Stems who have lost the protection of saints and are thriving.
This piece of light gradually spread out, first filling Yuncheng, and then spreading across Yuncheng and continuing to extend outward.
Then, in the darkness where the sun, moon and stars disappeared, light appeared.
The spotless light almost covers the entire East China Sea, it soothes the boiling waves and repairs the scarred land near the sea. Green grass grew in the fissures where the magma rolled, and green water filled the holes smashed by meteorites. The rotting corpses were filled with scorched earth, and the blood rained down and turned into rootless water, and vegetation began to sprout from the wet land.
The world is being destroyed while being reborn.
As the light spread, more and more Dao species merged into it. Entering the Tao and becoming the Tao seed, the Tao seed can be called the small perfection when the Tao stem is transformed, and the Tao can be joined when the Dao stem matures. At this time, some weak Taoists also began to be attracted.
Many casual cultivators on the East China Sea hid in their own sects and opened the Dharma protection array, hoping to escape this catastrophe. They were looking forward to seeing a large piece of skylight, and there seemed to be an endless attraction in this piece of light, which took all their minds away.
It was just a glance, and when they came back to their senses, they suddenly found that their spirits were dimmed and they had completely turned into mortals.
Yun Qing is destroying the ghost way at an incredible speed.
Just when she was about to further guide those fully mature Daogans, a blue light shot up into the sky from the north.
The magnificent and extremely sunny palace rises into the sky little by little, and the phantoms of thousands of gods surround it. The scene of the gods criss-crossing the world a hundred thousand years ago is truly displayed in the northern sky. Protected by the phantoms of the gods, is the Lord of the Blue Falls in a blue feather robe.
Although it was only an afterimage left in the Farewell Palace, the gentle and solemn appearance of the god was as clear as it was when he was alive, and the complicated and simple blue feathers were also clearly visible.
Yun Qing has been to the Li Palace once, and to the annex once, but failed to see the remains of the Emperor Qing both times. This time, someone must have stimulated his remaining divine power. Yun Qing's thoughts turned, and the secrets of heaven were calculated in his mind in an instant. Zhong Guanyuan has not yet returned to Tiangong, so he will not be the one to threaten, then apart from him, there is only one person in this world who can recall Qingdi phantom again.
The closest cultivator in the world to Emperor Qing is Xie Yao who inherited the emperor seal a hundred years ago.
Yun Qing opened her eyes, staring at the green light in the north, the light around her gradually receded. After a while, all the rays of light covering the East China Sea were incorporated into her body, and this sea area returned to darkness again, only the blue light in the north pierced through the sky and the earth.
Amang flew to her side, then spread his wings suddenly, separating her sight from Biguang.
"Thank you." Yun Qing thanked softly, then closed her eyes again.
There was a blue light emitting from Aman's body, which slightly separated the aggressive brilliance of Xie Yao when he summoned the emperor's shadow.
Yun Qing sighed slightly: "It's too dazzling."
Amang's wings enveloped her, his eyes were expressionless, but his movements showed a hint of eagerness.
Yun Qing repeated the sentence again in a low voice: "Xie Yao's light... is too dazzling..."
Although it is the phantom of the Qing Emperor, the light itself is closely related to Xie Yao who is performing supernatural powers, so the source of light comes from Xie Yao's Dao Heart, not the Qing Emperor himself. Qingdi represents spring, the endless life of all things, and the soft and warm light always hides pity for everything, and everyone who sees it will be happy. And Xie Yao's light has no emotion, only the cold power to rule all things, and the supreme rule of the road.
There is too much difference between the two generations of Bi Luo, and it is unknown which of them can go further.
"Why did you stop?" Someone suddenly asked among the few people seated.
Yun Qing fell from the sky and sat cross-legged with them. She looked the same as usual, not at all like she had just accumulated countless Dao seeds.
"Bi Luo is intimidating, he probably wants to do the same thing..." Yun Qing wanted to look back to the north again, but Amang also flew down with her, blocking the light tightly when he spread his wings.
Song Liyou opened his eyes, with doubts in his expression: "How can he alone bear the speed of your accumulation of Taoism? Besides, it's just a deterrent, and he didn't really do it..."
"That's all." Yun Qing interrupted what he wanted to say, and sighed softly, "Let him do whatever he wants, and it's okay to retreat a little."
Song Liyou looked very puzzled, at this time Qingchen next to him also said: "Now this generation of Biluo is acting like this before he ascends to the position of Holy Master. I'm afraid your life will be difficult after he ascends to Qingyun."
Although he spoke unhurriedly, the worry in it was still palpable.
Yun Qing replied flatly: "That's after he ascended to Qingyun."
Seeing that she had made up her mind to avoid Xie Yao's edge, Song Liyou said angrily: "If we don't fight now, then isn't it just around the corner that he ascends to the position of Biluo?"
Yun Qing remained calm: "Let's talk about it later."
"Wait until then?" Song Liyou couldn't bear her death, so she let go of her voice immediately, "When he really turns into Biluo, don't be beaten and cry!"
Qingchen is used to being a good person. Seeing that the conversation between the two became sharper, he immediately coughed and prepared to smooth things over: "This... there are reasons for avoiding the edge. Song Daoyou should calm down and listen to what she has to say."
Song Liyou sneered at Yun Qing: "Then you said it!"
"It's nothing." Yun Qing closed her eyes with a serious expression, "It's not easy to seek the Tao, let him go on."
Nonsense, why is it not easy to ask for advice! Song Liyou just wanted to grab her by the front and let her take a good look at those people who had just been taken away by her.
He mocked: "Do you still know that it is not easy to seek the Tao? Wouldn't it be more difficult to let him go down?"
Yun Qing sighed again: "Why are you pestering me?"
"Yes yes yes, you are not in a hurry, why should I be in a hurry." Song Liyou immediately didn't want to talk to her, but she couldn't help it for a while, and then said, "It's not that I pester her, it's that you keep talking to her again and again." And Sandi indulged that guy to grow up, I don't understand what you're trying to do!"
Yun Qing stood up and opened her hands to Aman. Aman was connected with her, and directly hugged her on his shoulders.
"He is Bi Luo, what I pictured... is naturally also Bi Luo."
Before Yun Qing finished speaking, Amang had already fluttered his wings and soared upwards in an instant.
The Yuncheng below is collapsing little by little. Although Song Liyou's face is not good-looking, he still feels relieved a lot. At least he knows that Yunqing didn't give so much effort to Xie Yao for nothing.
Qing Chen also got up and bowed to him: "Fellow Daoist, I'll take my leave first, the Temple of Heaven has not been at peace recently, I'm afraid that something will happen if I leave for too long."
Song Liyou waved his hand: "There's no need to say goodbye, I'm not familiar with you."
Qingchen looked a little embarrassed, but soon returned to normal. He made a formula in his hand, and moved the universe to Nanfeng Continent in the blink of an eye.
Aman drove Yunqing up and south, and on the way, he saw the East Pole Tianzhu standing on the bottom of the East China Sea.
Yun Qing glanced up along the Tianzhu, only to see the deep darkness.
It won't be long before this invisible pillar will connect to the Heavenly Palace, and for her, the real battle will only begin then.
The saint of the ghost way has fallen, and the orthodoxy of the ghost way has been eaten away by Yun Qing and Xie Yao. Who will be next
The fall of one saint after another has brought about the prosperity of one orthodoxy after another. The more prosperous the Dao is, the more Dao species will be differentiated from the saint. Even if there is no powerful force enough to incur the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, this Dao lineage will continue to expand infinitely. Sooner or later, the power of Taoism itself will be so strong that even the division of Taoism can't prevent punishment from coming, and at that time, the world of Taoism will come to an end.
This is what Yun Qing doesn't want to see.
Because rather than letting the heavenly punishment make a mark for the monastic world, she hopes to end it all by herself.