There are four sacred mountains and four landmarks, and the strange visions on the mountain tops are connected to each other.
Su He sat on the top of the mountain motionless.
After roughly sensing the status of the three senior brothers and sisters, he withdrew from the three mountains.
He could only sense the status of the three people, but could not do anything. He had no ability to pull Hades back from death, and could not enter the reincarnation to see his third brother.
As for going upstream to see the father-in-law - facing Yuan directly, the addition of Su He would not change any outcome.
However, the Tai'a Mountain was built up, carrying its own popularity, and the burden on the other three mountains was suddenly reduced a lot. There are four more mountains connected, and the road signs are more complete.
The chances of them returning have greatly increased.
It's enough to be able to do this.
Su He sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain. The dome was shining with stars, carrying the popularity of the people on the mountain. The pressure on his body suddenly decreased a lot.
Feeling the waves of power coming from Mount Tai'a, his true energy surged.
Responsibilities bring corresponding benefits, and popularity seeped into Su He's body little by little. Although it did not increase his combat power, it made his understanding of "living things" advance by leaps and bounds.
The consciousness travels in the inner world, watching the nine small hexagrams cheering and trying their best to absorb the rhyme of Tao, watching the grass and trees grow in the drizzle, and the beasts competing.
I wonder how long this rain will last. It will probably only stop when all the yin and yang forces condensed in the inner world are completely digested.
"Cuihua, bring me another inheritance." While walking, Su He said to the toad who was still sulking in his inner mind.
The toad snorted, and Su He's true form of Xuanwu was revealed. His consciousness turned straight up and entered the Palace of Inheritance with the toad.
"As the fourth ancestor who founded the sect, why don't you give out any benefits?" The toad said provocatively.
Whose ancestor doesn’t preach for three years after founding a sect
Su He nodded as he walked: "That makes sense! But I don't have anything to talk about for three years."
Improving his seniority could not hide his empty stomach.
Guiwang Mountain is the place where Taoism originated. When the dignified Fourth Patriarch preaches to his disciples in Guiwang Mountain, he must bring out the real stuff.
You can't just talk about the dual cultivation path!
Besides, Su He himself hasn’t mastered it yet and needs more practice.
Su He's eyes turned, and he thought of something, and said with a smile: "Guiwang Mountain is not short of inheritance, nor is it short of guides, so I will give them a chance of great success!"
Outside, everyone on Guiwang Mountain looked at the newly appeared Tai'a Mountain in silence.
There is no need to do anything else. A mountain of people is created from nothing, from virtual to real. This is enough to give people great gains.
But at this moment, the fourth ancestor, who had transformed into a dragon turtle on the newly appeared ancestral mountain, raised his claws and clapped his hands. A space channel stretched from Guiwang Mountain directly to the foot of Tai'a Mountain.
A loud voice rang out on Guiwang Mountain, and the mountain was opened today: "All disciples can enter Tai'a Mountain to comprehend the hexagrams."
Before everyone knew what was going on, they saw runes rising from the Fourth Ancestor's body, hanging in the starry sky.
"Hexagram!"
Someone exclaimed in surprise, and their breathing quickened. The Fourth Patriarch had hung up a hexagram!
Twenty-nine in total!
And it’s not a vague and elusive hexagram, but... it’s the result of the Fourth Patriarch’s insights after comprehending the hexagram
People cannot understand it, but they know that this kind of perception is more suitable for outsiders to comprehend!
The hexagrams are too profound, and what you gain from directly observing them is limited!
Everyone who reacted was overjoyed. They bowed to the Tai Chi diagram above and apologized, then stepped into the transmission channel opened by Su He.
Landing on Mount Tai'a, I observed the hexagrams closely and felt even more admiration.
The Fourth Patriarch was less than a hundred years old, yet he had comprehended so many hexagrams!
Twenty-nine hexagrams appeared, nine of which were phantoms, the nine hexagrams that the Taoist had just lent out! The phantoms were solidifying rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This means that the Fourth Patriarch was comprehending nine hexagrams at the same time! This kind of talent... is unimaginable!
Is this the Nine Sounds of the Ascension Drum, the personal teaching that even the Taoist Patriarch accepted across generations
Everyone was surprised, and immediately found a place to sit cross-legged and began to comprehend the hexagram. This opportunity is hard to come by, comparable to the true fate of the immortals, and no one wants to miss it.
Even at the entrance of Guiwang Mountain, disciples came back one after another, worshipped the Tai Chi diagram, and then quickly climbed up Tai'a Mountain.
The remaining twenty hexagrams will not be described in detail. The key point is that the Fourth Patriarch is currently comprehending the nine solid hexagrams!
Watching the Fourth Patriarch solidify the hexagram bit by bit, from nothing to something, their understanding became deeper and deeper.
The toad in the mind was stunned. Can preaching be cheating
Su He laughed. The hexagram above was a projection of the small hexagram in the inner world. He couldn't have projected it like this two hours earlier.
Otherwise, the Tai'a Mountain in the outside world might not be the starry sky, but a hexagram that is constantly being improved!
The rules of heaven and earth are eternal, but the "hexagrams" that record the rules have more human implications.
It’s as if there are great powers in the heavens, and one can sense the condensation of heaven and earth.
Just like Su He condensed the small hexagram, it was originally in the Qi Jue secret realm set up by Bai Ling that a complete world was condensed.
There was a mortal wizard who traveled from childhood to old age, and only when he felt the opportunity of heaven and earth did he make the first stroke of the brush.
There was also a clan leader who fought and gained insights throughout his life before he was able to draw the hexagram.
It was because Mount Tai'a fell within the Suhe Realm Pearl that the opportunity to condense the small hexagram to open the sky was created.
Hexagrams and people have never been separated!
Thanks to the popularity of Tai'a Mountain, Su He was able to project the small hexagram of his inner world.
Nearly half of the sixty-four hexagrams are hung on Mount Tai'a. Such a scene is unheard of.
This incredible opportunity brought peace to the entire Guiwang Mountain. All the Taoists, whether they were away or in seclusion, rushed over, found a suitable location, and contemplated the situation carefully.
Taoist Ge followed behind Taoist Xuanquan, looking at the dragon turtle lying on the top of the mountain with a complicated expression.
But now he is no longer the short-sighted elder of Qingyuan Sect.
It is clear what the hexagram means.
This turtle has comprehended twenty hexagrams over the years. How eventful must this experience be
Even... Is that the Gou Gua? There is a record in the sect that this Gua is in Fenghuang, and it is controlled by the Emperor and King...
Taoist Ge was in a complicated state of mind, and in his mind he heard Taoist Xuanquan's voice shouting, "Calm your mind! Gain enlightenment!"
Taoist Ge didn't dare to think any more. He sat next to his master, looking at the hexagrams in the sky. Based on his master's instructions, he searched for the one who was most compatible with him.
…
"Fall!" Su He and Toad shouted at the same time, and each of them pulled down a star from the starry sky in the eyes of the inherited dragon turtle.
The dice falls, five!
Avatar: Kyōta!
This is a magical power related to dragon horns. The dragon horns of the dragon turtle are used to condense and store runes, and Jingta has brought this ability to the extreme.
Draw the runes with your mind and store them in the Jing Tower. The power of the runes will increase day by day. When you need to use them, you don’t need to draw them on the spot, just take out the runes and use them directly!
Or - collect the talismans! Collect the talismans drawn by others and forcibly store them in the Jingta, where you can comprehend and copy them.
Su He wants to learn talismans.
It's not a want, it's a must.
The things he came into contact with became more and more high-end, and talismans were the most commonly used means for cultivators to analyze the world. Su He even suspected that hexagrams were the highest level of runes.
If you don’t understand the talismans, you can’t truly comprehend the hexagrams.
Jingta is not an earth-shattering magical power, but it fills Su He up. It is too complicated.
Being able to analyze runes is not an ordinary method.
Guiwang Mountain fell into extreme silence.
The disciples comprehended the hexagrams, Su He inherited the supernatural powers, and everyone did their own thing without interfering with each other.
No one dared to go to the top of Mount Tai'a to disturb him.
Time passed day by day, winter turned to spring, and the world became colorful. This year, all the cultivators in the entire Xuanhuang Realm felt inexplicably relaxed.
Especially for monks who travel outside and need to deal with other big worlds.
I just felt that the world suddenly became a lot warmer.
In the past, no matter what you did, you would encounter someone who was crowned as an emperor, and there were many open and covert struggles and fights.
This year, the Fenghuang World has become more obedient.
In particular, Taizu and Daozhu appeared, killed the second ancestor of Fenghuang, and repelled the first ancestor of Fenghuang.
Even Emperor Luan was shocked by Su He's return before the New Year.
Emperor Feng was extremely well-behaved, and the Great Protective Array had been activated to its strongest level. The world far away could see the flickering light of the Great Protective Array above Emperor Feng.
Everyone was filled with joy.
Except Taizu.
Su He ascended the mountain and Yuan Yi attacked by surprise with one finger. How could the ancestor miss the opportunity for him to show up
Chase all the way.
The finger retreated after one strike, and no one knew where it was hiding, trying its best to avoid Taizu's pursuit.
It seems as if all his skills are focused on escaping.
In Changyue Mansion, Ji Feixue and Su Huanian have already returned.
The relationship between the two is different from before, so naturally they are closer.
Su Huanian stood quietly on the snowy mountain, his sword energy restrained, his clothes blown by the wind and snow, like a white lotus in the snow, a fairy in the mountains.
She gained a lot from the battle with the abandoned crown prince. Although she was watched by the Dragon Turtle clan uncle and Ji Feixue, she lacked the experience of life and death fighting. But it didn't matter. She just wanted to integrate the sword rhythm she got from the origin space.
As he was sorting out the sword art in his mind, he sensed someone coming up the mountain.
The mermaids would not go up to the snow mountain to disturb her. Even if they had something to do, they would wait quietly below until she finished her practice.
Only Ji Feixue would come to the mountain.
Su Hua opened his eyes and saw a red figure walking on the mountain, with ankle bells jingling.
A complex talisman was floating beside Ji Feixue.
When Ji Feixue returned this time, she was condensing this talisman, but she didn't know what to use it for
Seeing Su Huanian wake up, Ji Feixue came up with a giggle: "Sister Su, my talisman is about to be condensed. Have you finished writing your letter?"
Su Huanian's face suddenly turned red, and his breathing stopped for a moment when he looked at Ji Feixue.
Now she could fully understand why her husband called her a witch.
This witch... This witch asked her to write a letter to Tan Tai, instigating her to give it away for free in her previous life...
That would have been fine, but she actually wanted her to leave behind a flashback scene and transmit the private affairs between her and her husband back to ancient times.
She even thought of an excuse: Tan Tai is a sword immortal, so her temperament must be cold and upright. If her husband dares to get close to her, he will kill her with a sword. Leave some impression, let her know what will happen next, and break her psychological defenses...
"Sister, you haven't written yet, have you?" Ji Feixue sighed in surprise, "My little husband's fourth level is the creation of the Yin-Yang Dao. Without your sister's Lingyun's help, the creation of the world will not be perfect. Sister has not yet reached the level of Immortal Venerable, but fortunately, there is still the body of the previous life... Sister, can you bear to see him leave hidden dangers?"
Su Huanian: “…”
"So, I still need to persuade Tan Tai to persuade Bai Yin?"
Is this woman becoming more abnormal now that she is pregnant? Is there anyone looking for a concubine for her husband
Ji Feixue covered her mouth and giggled.
…
It took Su He three full months to complete the inheritance of the advanced magical power of Chaos Blades before he received the hexagram from the sky.
The fifth divine artifact of creation was completely condensed and formed, but it was more complicated than he had expected. It took three small hexagrams to completely condense it.
The progress of the inner world is already at 38%
The previous cultivation in the origin space was terrifyingly fast. No wonder even Mingjian was labeled as a "cheater".
The retreat was over, and the hexagrams were taken back. Although the monk Guiwangshan was extremely reluctant to leave, he also knew that the Fourth Patriarch's greeting gift was over.
They all stood up, thanked him, and returned to Guiwang Mountain.
There are disciples who have lived through 730,000 years ago and are still alive today, so they feel even more grateful.
I only met the Fourth Patriarch twice, but I got two opportunities.
When Su He opened his eyes, everyone had already returned. Until the people he was with left, the space channel flickered, and Ge Laodao quietly turned back.
As soon as he came out of the passage, he saw Su He with his fangs bared, looking at him with a smile.
Ge Laodao was stunned.
"Master..."
Su He just called out one word, and Ge Laodao jumped up instantly like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "Otherwise, Grandpa, let me live two more years, please be kind and spare my life."
The Dragon Turtle may not care about the seniority of his master, but he can’t!
Su He laughed: "How about we just talk about our own affairs? You call me Grandmaster, and I call you Master?"
Ge Laodao shuddered: "No! Spare my life! You want to live!"
"Okay!" Su He shrugged his tortoise shell: "You still call me Turtle Boy, so I'll still call you Old Man~"
Only then did Ge Laodao breathe a sigh of relief, and when he looked at Su He again, his eyes were full of joy.
The little turtle has really grown up. Although its size has not changed much, the little turtle back then has really become a giant turtle.
A powerful existence.
"Have you...ever been back to Qingyuan?" Ge Laodao asked softly.
"I went back a few decades ago. In the past few decades, I have rarely been home. I don't know what I am busy doing outside every day."
Su He thought about it and it seemed that for the past few decades he had either been chasing people or being chased by people.
It's really a bit far away from home.
There was resentment in Ge Laodao's eyes. If he could reach the realm of immortal by working hard, he would also like to work hard.
"I heard Hai Hu left it for you. Xia Dali didn't let anyone touch it."
Su He was silent for a moment. In a blink of an eye, Feng Yiju had been dead for decades, and Xia Dali had succeeded him as the head of the sect for decades...
I promised to go back for the Qingyuan Festival, but it seems... I broke my promise!
Su He smiled and said, "When I go back, I will build Tinghai Lake into a palace."
The special construction probably won't be used. The battle destroyed everything in Tinghai Lake. It should be nice to restore it.
If you have nothing to do, you can go back and stay with Su Huanian for two days, and you can also invite Qing Snake for a walk.
This time I need to go see the Green Snake.
Su He decided that if all the enemies were transformed into creatures of the inner world, then the rules of the inner world would have to be established.
Rewards and punishments for merits and demerits also involve the inheritance of Hades, which is too troublesome!
Su He is not good at this. The three hundred mermaids under his command are all self-governing, and he has never participated in it.
When there are so many people, there will naturally be countless things to deal with. Qing Snake is experienced, so ask her to set some rules or recommend someone.
Changfeng City has existed for decades. Maybe there is an experienced and dying mortal who can lead the two to the inner world.
"Hahaha! They will definitely be scared!" Ge Laodao laughed.
He would really be scared. Now the Qingyuan Sect is not the same as before. With his support, they are more knowledgeable and experienced.
The more he saw, the more he realized how terrifying Su He was. His status, position, and realm of cultivation... were all at a level that he couldn't even reach after ten reincarnations.
The two talked and chatted about everything, from the appointment at Tinghai Lake to the development of Qingyuan, and from Qingyuan to Guiwang Mountain.
Su He also told Ge Laodao about his own experiences, from the Bailing small world to the Qijue secret realm, from the Dragon God Festival to the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven through the ancient times.
From ancient times to modern times, talking about enemies and lovers, Su He didn't think he had any experience, but in the ears of Ge Laodao, his experience was more than just magnificent.
Wearing the Buddha's robe, he faced the Emperor Feng, and returned to the ancient times to lurk in the Yuanzun. He took chestnuts from the fire in the Xuanhuang Cave and recovered the tiger bones...
The kind of grand scenes that most cultivators would only see a few times in their lifetime could happen anytime in Su He's place.
As he listened, Ge Laodao looked at Su He with a strange look in his eyes. After a long sigh, he asked, "Turtle, tell me the truth. Are you the reincarnation of a broom spirit? Why is it that wherever you go, something bad happens as soon as you show up?"
Su He: “…”
Hey! How dare you, a traitor, to make up stories about our ancestor like this?! Beware of the punishment from heaven!
As Ge Laodao spoke, his expression became a little unnatural again. After a moment, he took a deep breath and said, "Turtle... When is the next time you travel through time and space?"
Su He smiled and said, "If I want to wear it, I can do it anytime. Now there are two things I haven't done yet. I have to go to the Huanxue Sect in the north. I have a deep connection with that sect. Then I have to go find Fenghuang Dazu Huiqi and steal half of his tiger bone. After that, I will practice in seclusion. After I reach the fifth level of Kaitian, I will have to go back."
Of course, this is just a plan. And Su He's plans have never been carried out honestly and step by step!
Ge Laodao nodded, then said awkwardly: "If... I mean if, if you go back six hundred years and see me trying to sneak out of Bailian Mountain - beat me! Beat me hard! Beat me until I can't take care of myself! Can't get out of bed! Can't leave!"
Su He's eyes lit up and the fire of gossip burned: "Girl?"
Ge Laodao didn't reply to him, but looked far away with regret: "Turtle, you are very powerful. You have taken two peerless fairies into your room... Remember not to let go. Even if they chase you away, you must stay. You must stay even if you dare to be shameless."
Ge Laodao murmured: "Some things, if you let go... you can no longer hold on to them."
Su He murmured.
Taoist Ge had shown this kind of emotion before. This time—did he come to find him specifically because he heard that Su He could travel through time
Su He felt that if he told him that history could not be changed, the old man would probably go crazy
Besides, as long as it is not a matter of life and death, why would you want to change the past? Shape the future!
There was no sign of being widowed on Ge Laodao's face.
Su He doesn't know how to tell fortunes, that's relative to those who truly follow this path.
It is naturally clear how to operate, and the twenty-nine hexagrams condense the inner world, so I feel like I have learned divination without a teacher.
Considering that for an ordinary person like Ge Laodao, whose realm is far behind him and who has little influence on the world, it is still a sure thing.
Go back and gossip with Camel.
After seeing off Taoist Ge, Su He climbed around the Tai'a Mountain, confirmed that he had perfectly raised the water waves to get out of the Taoist space, followed the Dengxian Drum and got a big roasted fish, and headed north.
The Far North Forest, the Fantasy Snow Gate.
The headmaster, Ran Hou, was wearing a bloody robe with countless whip marks on his body, and there were two elders who were hung beside him.
Behind them were thousands of disciples, all hanging on the ice.
A strange old man was sitting opposite, gnawing on a chicken leg and holding a pot of good tea.
Cow chewing peony.
"Master Ran, you should know that my patience is limited. Can you tell me more about the turtle? Especially about traveling through time and establishing the Huanxue Sect..."
If Su He were here, he would definitely recognize that this old man was the resentful old man who had made things difficult for him in Xuanhuang Dongtian.
A weird existence without bottom line.
Rumor has it that it is not a living being, but was born from anger. Although it has no natal star, it is immortal.
Ran Hou was wheezing like a broken bellows: "Kill me if you want! It's too cold in Huanxue Sect. My bones are frozen and can't be softened. It's useless to interrogate me, Senior!"
"Besides, what do you want to know? Didn't you search our souls and get everything from our memories on the first day we came in?!"
The indignant old man shook his head: "Don't treat me like a fool!"
The Huanxue Sect is a small sect, but the leader has the mark left by the Immortal Lord in his hand—not the fake Immortal Lord we have now, but the real Immortal Lord!
What’s the point of searching for memories when you have the protection of an immortal
It was as if he knew how to enter their forbidden area, but he just couldn't get in!
The old man rubbed his hands in dismay.
That turtle can travel through time!
Everyone in the heavens and the world was talking about this matter, and he himself had also vaguely sensed it.
Seven hundred and thirty thousand years ago, he had never seen Su He, but he was being chased by Da Zizai, and yet he killed Da Zizai instead. How could he not know about this
A means of traveling through time and space, he wanted—needed! Must have!
That crazy puppeteer was hunting him all over the world. From the end of Xuanhuang Cave Heaven to now, he had been tortured to death by that madman eighty-three times!
Eighty-three times!
To tear him apart piece by piece and find his master inside him - what the hell!
Who the hell knows where his master is? Isn't he lying in the car?!
He jumped up and down, cursing and trying his best to resist, but it was useless.
I can’t beat him—I can’t beat him anymore! That madman is getting stronger day by day.
Five months ago, he actually went to the starry sky to participate in the battle of immortals!
hehe!
If you can't afford to provoke me, can't you just hide away
Anyway, I have already offended the dragon turtle to death, so I might as well find a way to trace the secret of his traveling through time and space. If possible, I will go back to ancient times!
He wanted to see how he had been tainted with the aura of that crazy master.
As for offending Su He even more... he is immortal!
Even if he is killed a billion times, he can be reborn in the anger of all living beings. As long as all living beings are not annihilated, he will not be annihilated.
It’s impossible to even seal it. If you’re sealed, you’ll commit suicide!
Since it's not the same, what is he afraid of
How did you create this infamous reputation among all the heavens and worlds
"Master Ran, have you made up your mind?" asked the indignant old man.
Ran Hou gasped and made a "Pooh" sound.
What the hell! Before this old demon came, he didn't even know that the ancestor he had brought to him was actually the real ancestor!
Time travel actually exists!
The news was told to him by Elder Yu of Qianji Sect. While Ran Hou was still shocked by the news, the old monster came to kill him before Elder Yu even left the house. After making sure that Elder Yu did not belong to Huanxue Sect, he killed him with one palm.
Then he imprisoned all the disciples and interrogated them one by one.
"Master Ran, you are loyal to the Dragon Turtle Ancestor, but I'm afraid your ancestor has forgotten your existence. What's the point of guarding the forbidden area? Why not change your appearance and follow me?"
Ran Hou spat at him and sneered, "The Huanxue Sect has been here for 30 million years, and their bones are frozen stiff. They can't move anymore!"
When this old demon came, he realized that his sect had a history of 30 million years! He had always thought that it was only 30,000 or 40,000 years.
The indignant old man became angry, sneered, and stopped talking. He grabbed Ran Hou with his withered and shriveled hands, and a smile of excitement appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It's like seeing a wonderful toy.
Very good!
He has existed for countless years and has learned countless torturous interrogation techniques. Today he can actually put them into practice.
The angry old man's hands were like those of a ghost and he grabbed it.
But just when it was about to poke Ran Hou, the space in front of Ran Hou opened up, and a turtle claw flashing with water light stretched out.
Bang!
With a fierce fight, the angry old man's arm was broken and he was thrown flying.
The resentful old man showed surprise on his face, and saw the crack widen. A dragon turtle came out, turned around and glanced at the disciples of Huanxue Sect who were hung up, and his eyes swept over Ran Hou, and then fell on him.
A chill rushed from the resentful old man's tailbone to the back of his head. (End of this chapter)