On a desert island, a mysterious Buddha head suddenly appeared. When he opened his mouth, a faint light flew out of his mouth. [Learn ww.du.m]
If you look carefully, you will find that the faint light is actually a little man glowing with Buddha light. If your eyesight is sharp enough, you can find at the first glance that the little man looks like Xue Monk Zhuang Zhenghe.
"Master, you have read it, when will my physical body be restored?" Zhuang Zhenghe asked quickly with a hint of anxiety.
Buddha's head said coldly: "It's just an ordinary human body. It can be used at any time. Even if it is a trivial matter, it will cause panic. No wonder it cannot achieve big things."
Zhuang Zhenghe was obviously a little wary of this mysterious Buddha head, so he nodded hurriedly: "Master said that wherever we go now, the foundation we have finally developed on Black Flame Island will be completely destroyed. It is a pity."
Ksitigarbha's Buddha head said calmly: "It's just a small island. You have never seen it. You have never seen the terrifying scene of billions and billions of believers worshiping together during the heyday of Buddhism. Now this foundation is not enough." What."
But then a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he thought of something and said: "I forgot, this place is a land of exile, how can it be restored to its heyday. I still have to kill the Azure Dragon King, and take his luck with him Leave this place so that I can return to Buddhism and aspire to become the Buddha."
"Master, where did you leave?" Zhuang Zheng and He Xin asked curiously, confused.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
Fotou snorted coldly, and suddenly four or five warriors appeared on the island, and his attention immediately shifted. His eyes were like blood, and patches of bloody bodhi appeared. In the depths of his eyes, an ancient Buddhist dojo emerged, and he opened his mouth and took a sharp breath.
He saw the four or five low-grade martial saint adventurers on the left and right, a green light emerging from their foreheads, struggling to be sucked into his mouth, and their bodies fell to the ground.
"You go and choose one at random. You only have one chance to reincarnate. This is also your last chance."
Zhuang Zhenghe was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly flew over, holding the Buddha's head open and chanting sutras. An ancient Buddha appeared from his mouth, and among the rays of Buddha's light, a corpse slowly stood up on the ground.
While Zhuang Zhenghe was performing the ritual of turning around, Xiao Chen and Mo Chen were wandering around on Black Flame Island. Strictly speaking, it was not wandering.
After Zhuang Zhenghe and his party leave, Tianxing Island will definitely take over the management of Heiyan Island. It would be good to inspect the situation on the island in advance.
"Brother Xiao, this Black Flame Island contains top-notch earth fire and black flame. It is an excellent place to build a weapon refining pavilion. I want to transfer all the clan members here and build a top weapon refining pavilion. "
Xiao Chen had heard that due to the Dragon Marriage Seven Heroes and other reasons, the Mo family members had been living on a desert island outside the waters of Tianxing Island, and only a small number of them were on Tianxing Island.
Now that all hostile forces near Tianxing Island have been cleared, there is no obstacle for the Mo family to come in.
What's more, the Mo family was originally a weapon-refining family. It used to be famous all over the Yunhai Territory. There were countless weapon-refining masters in the family, and there were also ancestral weapon-refining secrets. As long as there are enough resources and a top-notch venue, it is not difficult to build a weapon refining pavilion that is not inferior to the Holy Land.
Looking a little dazed, Xiao Chen thought of something farther away. He thought of his bannerman far away in the sky.
Forget it, now I think this is still a bit far away. The direct family of the Qing Emperor's descendants returning to Kunlun is much more complicated than the Mo family, and there are a lot of unpredictable factors.
It is better to wait until Tianlong City is built, then go to the lower realm, pick up all the Xiao family, and let them return to where they should be.
Otherwise, there would be no safety guarantee, and Xiao Chen would really not be able to rest assured.
No matter how worried you were in the Cangqiong Realm, Emperor Wu couldn't go there. With the Haotian Sect's branch and the mysterious Qin royal family guarding it, it was safer than in Kunlun.
"Brother Xiao, what's wrong?" Mo Chen asked with concern when he saw that Xiao Chen was in a daze and seemed to have thought of something else.
Xiao Chen came back to his senses and smiled: "It's okay. Can the teleportation array on our Tianxing Island be teleported to the lower world?"
Mo Chen said: "Yes, the Martial God Palace also has a teleportation point in the lower realm, but this kind of teleportation requires very huge resources."
"Understood." Xiao Chen understood in his heart that resources were not a problem, and it would be much more convenient to go to Cangqiong in the future.
After chatting for a while longer, the two took the dragon carriage back the way they came. After saying goodbye, Xiao Zhan began to return to the top of the mountain and realized the many benefits brought by being promoted to Dacheng Quasi-Emperor.
Mo Chen assisted Lan Shaobai in sorting out the refugees from the original Tianxing City. She also had many resources in the Longmen Treasure House and it was up to him and Lan Shaobai to reward them based on their merits.
Xiao Chen knew very well the principle of not being suspicious when employing people but not when distrusting others. This would make him feel relaxed and make others feel less stressed.
Seven days later, Xiao Chen and Elder Qin were on the top of the mountain, drinking tea, discussing Taoism, and exchanging martial arts experiences.
In terms of experience, Elder Qin's decades of staying at Dacheng Quasi-Emperor could indeed teach Xiao Chen a lot.
"Dacheng Quasi-Emperor, on the way to casting the Emperor's Bridge, has reached the throne. With the Celestial Position Seal, it is much easier to invoke its Celestial Position Law. Compared with Xiaocheng Quasi-Emperor, there is a huge difference. Of course you are an exception." Elder Qin took a sip of tea and smiled helplessly.
"Destroy and then establish. Before becoming a quasi-emperor, I accumulated ten thousand Heavenly Saint Laws. Throughout the ages, I really can't think of anyone who is so terrifying. I also give you the capital to kill your opponent beyond the ranks."
Sighing in the air, Elder Qin continued: "I think that in the realm of quasi-emperor, I have wasted a hundred years, and now I can only meet the three thousand laws of heaven, not as good as one-third."
Xiao Chen put down his tea cup and said with a smile: "Elder Qin is being humble. Elder Qin's law of heaven is much stronger than mine, and the power of heaven and earth that he can mobilize is not much worse than mine."
These words are not too modest. The other party's cultivation is still much deeper than that of him who has just entered the Dacheng Quasi-Emperor. Xiao Chen is far inferior to the other party in terms of the depth of the laws of heaven.
What he is strong in is the quantity of Heavenly Laws and the purity that he keeps polishing with the Purple Thunder Art.
"Elder Qin, how do you let the law of heaven cultivate the soul? Can you explain it to me in detail?" Xiao Chen asked humbly.
Elder Qin took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "There are many mysteries in the cultivation of Xiaocheng Quasi-Emperor and Dacheng Quasi-Emperor, but in the end, what matters is resources. If the resources are not enough, just use time to accumulate them. There is no big difficulty. It counts. It’s calm.”
"But in fact, 90% of the quasi-emperors are all stuck at the peak of Dacheng quasi-emperor, unable to go any further. It's because they can't cultivate their souls through the laws of heaven. If nothing else, I should be stuck here too. Once closed."
Xiao Chen frowned and said, "Is it so difficult?"
Elder Qin nodded deeply and said: "This level has nothing to do with resources. Even if I give you all the resources in the world, it will be useless. You can only rely on your own understanding and exploration. To cultivate the heaven seal to create a soul, to put it simply, you have to do it yourself." His soul merged into the Celestial Seal and became the prototype of the Emperor’s Heart.”
"You should know that after becoming the Martial Emperor, you will reshape your golden body. By then, physical damage will no longer kill the Martial Emperor. As long as the heart of the emperor is still there, it will be difficult to lose your life. Now you understand why this step is so difficult. ”
Xiao Chen's understanding is astonishing, and he can understand it naturally. He has touched the core of the Emperor Wu by cultivating the heavenly position, and it is directly related to the heart of the Emperor. It is not difficult even if he thinks about it.
Elder Qin said leisurely: "The road to becoming an emperor is not easy. This level has blocked 90% of the quasi-emperors, and the subsequent wind and fire robberies have blocked 90% of the others. I think of the warriors in the Kunlun world as billions and tens of billions. Nothing is too much, the most important thing is genius. But every five hundred years, only a handful of people can successfully break through and reach Emperor Wu.
"Every Martial Emperor, no matter strong or weak, has amazing luck in the Kunlun world. Throughout the ages, countless people have died on the road to becoming emperor, but there is still an endless stream of people succeeding them."
Tens of billions of warriors, every five hundred years, can become a Martial Emperor with only a handful of hands. Xiao Chen felt a sigh of relief. The probability of one general's success and the death of thousands of bones could not be described as one in a hundred million.
The time left for him was less than four years.