[You defeated Ao Yi and gained 800 million experience points. The difference in your opponent's level is greater than 20 levels, so you will be awarded 800 million experience points]
[You defeated the God of Creation and gained 300 million experience points. After judging the opponent's level, the difference is greater than 20 levels, and you are awarded 300 million experience points]
[Side quest: Domination (2/5), defeat/kill all the people in the Immortal Mansion Continent...
Ice field.
The cold wind is howling.
Ao Yi and the Lord of Creation lay side by side. Although they were not a family, they looked quite neat at the moment.
Lu Bei did not kill the two after all, apart from Ao Yi's words "When the devil is in troubled times, all living beings suffer", which fully expressed that they had no choice, and the mother dragon broke free from the devil's control and was willing to be killed.
Of course, sustainable use of resources is also one of the reasons why he did not over-exploit.
It is not easy to find a Mahayana monk.
In the Jiuzhou Continent, every Mahayana cultivator has a distinguished background. If you defeat one, a group of younger generations will emerge. Although the more the better for him, Lu, the Tianjian Sect has a poor appetite. If they eat him in one bite, they will most likely die of overeating.
Qi Lijing passed away early, so as the second sect leader, Lu Bei had to be more restrained in Jiuzhou Continent.
It's different on the Immortal Continent. With the Sea of Mist beside him, he can come and go as he pleases. Even if he beats the old ones, he's not afraid of the younger ones going out and telling the truth.
In this way, Sect Leader Lu can remain standing with his reputation of recruiting hundreds of millions of people and investing all his money in them.
“Ahem…”
Lord Zaohua coughed repeatedly and fell to the ground after being hit by Lu Bei's straight punch.
Although the evil thoughts were removed from Lu Bei's body, his old bones had been tormented by the Lord of Samsara for so many years, and half of his body had already been buried in the ground.
Speaking of which, the fact that Lord Zaohua can live to this day is somewhat related to that fishing rod.
He fished in the void, and was involved in the nest of evil spirits. His soul was corroded by the evil spirits, but he borrowed the evil spirits to prolong his life, barely surviving before dying.
“What a pity! He has clearly reached the Mahayana stage. Once time passes, he will be able to ascend to the immortal world and gain eternal life.” Lu Bei murmured to himself to express his admiration.
The dead are the greatest, and the fairyland has long been praised by others, so he will not say such discouraging words.
Lord Creation smiled faintly, propped up his arms and sat cross-legged.
After the evil thoughts faded away, he was revealed to be a kind-looking old man. He first thanked Lu Bei for rescuing him, and then laughed at himself a few times.
"When the Changsheng Sect was destroyed, my hands were stained with a lot of blood. Many of my old friends died. Although it was not my wish, they were killed by me in the end. If I can catch up with them on this road to the underworld, I will beg for their mercy and forgiveness."
The Mahayana monks are different. Their state of mind is impeccable. They don’t care about life and death and only seek enlightenment with one thought.
Lu Bei was different. He firmly believed that a good death was worse than a miserable life. Because he did not have this state of mind, he admired the Lord of Creation very much. He cursed the Lord of Reincarnation and never mentioned that the Ten-Eyed Demon Hammer had destroyed the Lord of Creation's hundred-year lifespan.
"My dear friend, I was saved by you, but I don't even know your name. Can you please tell me your name, considering that I am dying soon?"
"The name doesn't change, and the goose didn't send Ding Lei."
Lu Bei spoke with a serious face. Just in case, he moved out all the accounts that had not been used for a long time.
"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Ding."
The God of Creation didn't care whether it was true or not. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and took out a picture of yin and yang energy: "Ding Daoyou, I am a few years older than you. Please give me a shout, my friend, this magic weapon..."
"How can I do this? As cultivators, it is our duty to eliminate demons and defend the Way. How can I accept your magic weapon, Laojun?" Lu Bei grabbed the Yin-Yang Qi diagram and pulled it into his arms.
"Bring it here!"
"Um-"
It was as if the Lord of Creation was having a last burst of energy. Veins bulged on his hands, and he held the treasure map tightly. His old face was so tense that blood almost spurted out of his eyes, but he didn't let go.
"release."
"Little... little friend... listen to what the master says..."
"Let go first, I'm listening!"
Unable to bear the sight, Ao Yi on the side couldn't help but close his eyes.
After struggling several times, Lu Bei sighed, adhering to the good virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young, and not wanting to bully the old man, he silently let go of his hand.
boom!!
The Lord of Creation threw his head back and slammed into the ice, with only his two old cold legs hanging outside, swaying in the wind.
A few seconds later, Lu Bei dug the person out skillfully using the same method he used to dig out his cousin. He held the Yin-Yang diagram with one hand and supported the God of Creation with the other, waiting for his long-winded last words.
Lord Zaohua nearly died on the spot, and it took him a long time to come to his senses. Looking at the shameless Lu Bei, a hint of recognition flashed in his eyes.
This is what it’s like to cultivate immortality. This kid has a bright future.
He entrusted the Yin-Yang Qi Diagram to Lu Bei, his eyes slowly fading: "My friend, without me, the Yin-Yang Dao will surely be swallowed up by other forces. I can see that you are not a bloodthirsty person, and you are also honest..."
"Laojun, time waits for no one, just give me the things. As for the Yin-Yang Dao and the like, you're gone anyway, and your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Why do you care so much?" Lu Bei said earnestly and pulled the treasure map into his arms.
"You have misunderstood, my friend. This treasure is inherited from my lineage. I have no intention of giving it to you. Please give it to my disciples so that they can disarm and take off their armor." Lord Zaohua said weakly.
Lu Bei nodded in agreement. As the saying goes, the dead are the greatest, so he did as he was told.
but…
The Xie brothers are weak, they are only at the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and there is no guarantee that they will be hit by a club while walking on the road at night one day.
"If you want to take this picture, you must agree to one request of mine."
The Lord of Creation had seen through everything. He grabbed Lu Bei's sleeve, his dim yellow eyes gleaming with brilliance, and he said in a hoarse voice, "The Yin-Yang Dao cannot do without the Lord of Creation. If you take this treasure, you must inherit my name. If you betray me, heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"
After saying that, he kicked his legs and a large amount of ashes flew away with a bang.
They walked very fast, not giving Lu Bei any chance to bargain.
Lu Bei had a confused look on his face, his eyes were as big as bells. As a simple-minded person, he had never seen such a shameless fraud. He pointed at the ashes on the ground and couldn't utter a word.
After a moment, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the Yin-Yang Qi diagram into his stomach.
With the deliberate effort of the Lord of Fortune, the ritual and refining was very easy, just like picking it up for free.
This picture is the foundation of the idea of Tongxin Island. It is not a magic weapon used by the Creator to cultivate life and death, but a legacy passed down by the predecessors of the school. Its origin is quite mysterious.
After Lu Bei performed a simple ritual, he did not study it immediately. Instead, he looked at Dragon King Ao Yi and said, "It's your turn. Give me the bead that can spray water. It will ensure that the Dragon Palace will be worry-free for thousands of years."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and rolled up the human-shaped ashes.
He actually had to take action. It seemed that the old man was really gone, unlike his cheap master Mo Buxiu, who put his ashes into the box by himself without giving him a chance to show his respect.
"This king cannot die."
"I know. What I mean is, if you don't give me the Dragon Ball, there will never be peace in the Dragon Palace!"
Lu Bei grinned: "You don't want this, right?"
Ao Yi's eyes twitched, and he opened his eyes and stared at Lu Bei. After a moment, he couldn't stand Lu Bei's blushing and shy look, so he said, "You are too much like him. Except for the face, there is almost no difference."
"Gu Tianyin?"
Lu Bei became interested and squatted beside Ao Yi, gossiping, "What is the relationship between the Dragon King and him? At the beginning, you said they were enemies, but the fact seems not to be the case."
The Dragon King had probably been holding it in for too long, or he might have temporarily escaped from the control of the Lord of Samsara and had the chance to face himself, so he began to talk about the past of Gu Tianyin and the Changsheng Sect.
In the past, Gu Tianyin was still a little kid. He met the Little Dragon Girl Ao Yi while picking shells on the beach.
The two were childhood sweethearts. There was no gift from the sky, and no cousin came with an engagement.
Afterwards, although Gu Tianyin grew up a little crooked, he and Ao Yi became closer. On a stormy night, the hot-blooded Ao Yi staged a paid plot and deceived Gu Tianyin nine times.
If there is one, there will be two. They are inseparable and work together every day.
Lu Bei was so excited that he interrupted and said, "Don't skip this part. Talk more. My friend likes to listen to it."
Ao Yi did not respond. The warm smile on his face disappeared and he put on his icy face again and started the second half.
As time went by, Gu Tianyin achieved great success in his cultivation, but Changsheng Sect also encountered a disaster.
This mountain gate is quite mysterious, and its founding date is unknown. It has been passed down from generation to generation only to guard the seal and suppress the extraterritorial demon in the crystal coffin.
The Heart of Reincarnation.
As time goes by, the seal becomes increasingly weaker and weaker, and one day, the evil spirit will eventually leak out.
This day was the day when the Changsheng Gate was cursed. Every single person in the gate had their lifespans shortened by the worship of the Wheel of Reincarnation.
Afterwards, the demonic energy leaked out even more, and the power of the demon cultivators in the Immortal Continent grew stronger and stronger.
The sect leader summoned Gu Tianyin, gave him an important task, and asked him to leave the Immortal Continent with the Seal of Immortality and hide in the outside world.
Gu Tianyin saw Ao Yi for the last time, and he was reluctant to leave. He explained the curse and the reason for his departure, and asked Ao Yi to leave with him. As the heir of the Dragon Palace, Ao Yi could not elope just like that. He firmly believed that the separation was only temporary, so he took his blood essence to prolong Gu Tianyin's life and personally sent him away from the Immortal Mansion Continent.
Ao Yi practiced hard from then on, and finally...
Qualified to be noticed by the Lord of Samsara, one successfully lost his freedom.
Afterwards, the Lord of Samsara broke out of the coffin, and the sect leader used his body as a coffin to suppress the devil again.
He sat in meditation with his soul and body, trying to die together with the devil, but failed. However, he severely weakened the power of the Lord of Samsara and knocked his body into the void.
In this case, if the Lord of Samsara does not return to the Demonic Realm, his own strength will decline day by day, and one day he will disappear between heaven and earth.
The Lord of Samsara had no choice but to venture out of the sea of fog to look for the ticket back to the Heavenly Demon Realm, which was the Seal of Immortality passed down from generation to generation in the Changsheng Sect.
He returned empty-handed and did not find the Seal of Immortality, so he became so angry that he took out his rage on the Sect of Immortality.
Several major forces were controlled by evil thoughts and joined forces to destroy the Changsheng Sect. Ao Yi, as Gu Tianyin's dual cultivation partner, was named by the Heart Lord of Samsara as the main attacker, and almost all of Gu Tianyin's fellow disciples were killed by her.
It's not over yet, beautiful love will always be destroyed. The Lord of Samsara made Ao Yi fall in love with three monks one after another, and then removed his evil thoughts and watched Ao Yi kill her husband with his own hands.
They were extremely loving one second and were killing each other the next. The Lord of Samsara never got tired of it and regarded Ao Yi's madness as a source of happiness.
This is also the origin of the three princes Feng, Tian and Cheng. With them around, Ao Yi has almost no chance of facing Gu Tianyin.
The reason why there is no fourth prince is because Ao Yi has given up and no longer cares about himself. The Lord of Samsara has lost interest and no longer enjoys torturing her.
The God of Pure Love was silent, his thoughts becoming increasingly confused.
Lu Bei couldn't bear to hear this, so he patted Ao Yi's shoulder without any words of comfort, and said slowly: "Don't take the dragon ball. You just said that this sect master is very similar to Gu Tianyin, right?"
“Somewhat similar.”
"A little is enough. This sect master has accepted his karma. The demon will die before your eyes."
Lu Bei curled his lips: "Also, you have a really bad eye. As a man, he is rotten to the core."