Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills Chapter 302

  Chapter 302 "The Seal of the Great Dao" is here! The real king perishes!

  After Sanling Zhenjun explained the situation to the other five Zhenjuns, Jiuyuan Zhenjun of Qinglan Taoist Sect immediately said that he would go to "Qiantian Palace" to find Han Zhao.

Compared with Han Zhao's acquisition of the Liangyi Mote Array, which is the secret of the Qinglan Taoist Sect, Jiuyuan Zhenjun pays more attention to Han Zhao's cultivation of the formation. No matter what, he can set up the Liangyi Mote Array, and can make a supernatural power The presidency of the warriors in the realm poses a threat to the strong ones in the real monarch realm, which shows that the people who set up the formation have extremely profound cultivation.

  In addition, Han Zhao has cultivated into a true king in just over two hundred years. This kind of talent is also rare in the world.

  Maybe Han Zhao is the reincarnation of a certain ancestor emperor of Qinglan Daozong to reincarnate, or be inherited by the ancestors of Qinglan Daozong.

   If such a genius can be drawn into the sect, it would be considered a great achievement.

  So, at the instigation of the Three Spirits True Monarch, all the True Monarchs wanted to go to the "Qiantian Palace" to meet this genius.

   A group of eight people went straight to "Qiantian Palace".

   This made the heavenly beings of the three great caves who came to meet the true king of the heaven a little confused.

   "Why didn't senior Zhenjun enter the cave and just left?!"

   "Looking at the direction they went, could it be "Qiantian Palace"? Are you looking for Han Zhao? "

   "It seems that there is a good show to watch."

"what for?"

   "Han Zhao threatened us so much, and now he has become a coward in the face of the dragon and the troubled times. Naturally, the seniors of the real king are going to question the crime!"

   "The Eight Great True Monarchs are here! Everyone has to bow their heads! Let's go and have a look!"

  The three great celestial beings drove the light and galloped towards the "Qiantian Palace".

Although the Eight Great True Monarchs did not fly with all their strength, their escape speed was far superior to that of heavenly beings. Therefore, when the three heavenly beings rushed to the mouth of the Nanzhan Sea where the "Qiantian Palace" was located, they saw only seven True Monarchs in the "Qiantian Palace". On both sides of the "Tiangong", the Jiuyuan Zhenjun of the Qinglan Taoist Sect stood at the top of the "Qiantian Palace", with an extremely dignified expression on his face, scurrying back and forth like a headless fly.

"This is."

  The three celestial beings focused their gazes, and it seemed that Zhenjun Jiuyuan had fallen into some kind of formation, but the three of them didn't feel any spiritual fluctuations at all.

At this time, after hovering around the top of the "Qiantian Palace" for a while, Jiuyuan Zhenjun finally stopped, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist Han, I didn't expect you to have these two appearances The dust array is so strong."

   "Pindao has surrendered." Nine Yuan Zhenjun slapped him.

   "Concession." Han Zhao's voice came from "Qiantian Palace".

   Immediately afterwards, Han Zhao's figure appeared from the "Qiantian Palace". He was holding a black and white flag and waved it lightly.

   Zhenjun Jiuyuan, who stood still and didn't dare to move, felt his whole body relax, and the terrifying pressure disappeared without a trace.

"The Liangyi Mote Formation deployed by Fellow Daoist Han has at least one-tenth of the power of my Qinglan Dao Protecting Sect Formation. If the fight continues, the poor Taoist may be in danger of life." Jiuyuan Zhenjun said with emotion road.

   "Jiuyuan Daoist is serious. Speaking of which, these two instrument dust formations originally came from Qinglan Daozong, and Han only got some superficial aspects of this formation." Han Zhao smiled.

  The other party broke into the formation as soon as they came up, so he naturally had to make the other party suffer. Now that Jiu Yuan Zhenjun did not show any hostility, he didn't care about it.

   Seeing that Han Zhao did not deny that the formation was laid by himself, Zhenjun Jiuyuan's eyes lit up, and he confirmed what he was thinking, and immediately asked:

   "The Liangyi Mote Formation is an undisclosed secret of our sect. It will never be easily spread to the outside world, and the formation is extremely difficult. I don't know where Daoist Han got the formation method? Can you tell me frankly?"

"One of Han's main exercises is the 'Huang Liang Dream Tribulation Sutra' of the Heavenly Sacred Cave. Han once used the projection ability of this exercise to enter a realm called 'Taixuan'. From there In the boundary area, he practiced with an expert for more than 200 years and got his true instruction, so he got the method of forming the formation of the two instrument dust formations. In addition, there is another one called Jiulong Dazheng Formation." Han Zhao explained.

   "Is there such a thing?" Zhenjun Jiuyuan was startled.

  Although Han Zhao's explanation is difficult to distinguish between true and false, but for a top power like Qinglan Daozong with powerful emperors, it is normal for the true emperor to travel abroad.

The heavens are thirty-three heavens, but outside the heavens, there are still some undiscovered realms, and there are also realms comparable to the next ten days, or even the middle ten days. Because of the differences in the rules of the realms, some realms It may be impossible to leave easily after entering, so the situation Han Zhao mentioned is not impossible.

  The true monarch-level powerhouses of Qinglan Daozong are all qualified to read the Liangyi Mote Formation and the Nine Dragon Formation, but almost no one can successfully set up this formation.

  Even if the formation is completely disclosed, Qinglan Daozong is not afraid at all.

  Because the innate one-qi Taiqing talisman at the core of the formation is the unique innate Taoist weapon of Emperor Qinglan, without this treasure, the Liangyi Mote Formation would not be able to exert its heaven-defying power to suppress and kill the powerful emperor.

However, Han Zhao was able to reproduce the Liangyi Mote Formation in the broken realm with thin spiritual energy like the source world, and his formation practice and talent were peerless. Therefore, after seeing the power of the formation method in person, Jiuyuan Zhenjun respected him. I'm getting more and more interested.

"Leaving aside this matter for the time being, Pindao sincerely invites Fellow Daoist Han to join my Qinglan Dao Sect. With your formation practice, you will definitely be cultivated by the emperor. Just by receiving the treasures rewarded by the emperor, there is hope that you will spend more time in the real world." The Yang catastrophe adds hundreds of thousands of years of life, and the emperor is in sight in the future. What do you think of Han Daoyou?"

  Nine Yuan Zhenjun changed the subject and went straight to the point. He no longer cares how Han Zhao got the formation, as long as he enters the Qinglan Taoist Sect, the emperor will figure out the whole story.

   "Han has no plans to leave the source world for the time being. As for joining the Qinglan Dao Sect, please allow Han some time to think about it." Han Zhao responded.

   "I hope Fellow Daoist Han can think about it carefully. After all, the sect's protective array can't be easily passed on." Jiuyuan Zhenjun smiled, but there was a hint of threat in his words.

   "It's natural." Han Zhao nodded slightly, he never cared about the dead.

   "Okay, Fellow Daoist Jiuyuan, we will discuss this matter later. We are here to deal with business." At this time, a big purple-haired man behind him said in an authentic voice.

   "Hmph! Fellow Daoist Chi Rong's words are wrong. Could it be that the poor Taoist just did something serious?!" True Monarch Jiuyuan turned his head to look at the big purple-haired man, and snorted coldly. Compared with Han Zhao, his attitude towards the purple-haired man was much tougher.

  The purple-haired man looked displeased, but he did not continue to answer the conversation. Obviously, in terms of strength, he is not as good as Jiuyuan Zhenjun.

  In fact, except for the Three Spirits True Monarch, all three of them are on the third stage of refining gods. Among the other five people, only True Monarch Jiuyuan has completed the second stage of refining gods. Of the other four, the one with the highest cultivation level was just entering the second level of refining gods.

   Seeing that the big purple-haired man was silent, and the three true masters of the Titan Merchant Alliance didn't intend to interrupt, Jiuyuan Zhenjun looked at Han Zhao again and explained:

   "Fellow Daoist Han, I am here to find out whether the formation that Fellow Daoist Han arranged is from the Qinglan Dao Sect, and the main purpose is to invite Fellow Daoist Han to participate in the action of slaying the dragon."

"Using the magical powers of the eight friends of Taoism, can we not destroy the demon dragon? Han is just a newcomer to the realm of refining gods, and he can protect himself by relying on the formation. I am afraid that he will not be able to deal with the demon dragon. If it is broken, fellow Taoists Han can't bear this responsibility." Han Zhao evaded.

   "Han Zhenren is too self-effacing!"

   "When you were in the realm of heaven and man, you were able to kill Qianqiu and Qianling, the two military masters. Now that you have become a true king, are you still afraid of a demon dragon?"

  The three celestial beings present finally found the opportunity to speak, and directly exposed Han Zhao's background.

   "Presumptuous! I'm waiting for Zhenjun to speak, and you juniors don't have the right to interrupt, get out!" Before Han Zhao could reply, Jiuyuan Zhenjun sternly reprimanded him.

  The three heavenly beings were shocked by Zhenjun Jiuyuan's loud shout, and they couldn't help but subconsciously looked at the big man with purple hair, wanting to ask Zhenjun Chirong to uphold justice.

  Unexpectedly, instead of speaking for them, Master Chi Rong frowned, and said in a deep voice, "If you tell me to get out, get out!"

   "I'm waiting for my resignation!" The three celestial beings who were originally high in the cave were trained like grandsons at the moment, feeling extremely aggrieved in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show the slightest, and immediately bowed and retreated.

  Originally, they wanted to see Han Zhao to be humiliated, but they didn't expect to be humiliated in public and become like clowns.

  Looking at the other True Monarchs in the field, they all looked as if they were used to it. Obviously, those below the True Monarch Realm are not worth mentioning to them, even if they come from the same force.

  After the three of them left in despair, Zhenjun Jiuyuan looked at Han Zhao again.

  "Han Daoyou's "Qiantian Palace" is a space-type pseudo-innate spiritual treasure. The two instrument dust arrays are set on this treasure and can be moved to other places. When the magic dragon comes, Han Daoyou uses the "Qiantian Palace" and the Liangyi Mote Formation to deal with it, and temporarily traps the magic dragon, so that we have enough time to capture and kill this evil obstacle. Wouldn't it be great for us to share the essence of the dragon's flesh and blood equally? Otherwise, if the magic dragon escapes from our hands, the "Qiantian Palace" may not be spared by then. "Zhenjun Chi Rong spoke first, with a hint of refusal in his tone.

  The other seven people were silent when they heard the words.

Eight against one, it is certain to be able to slay the dragon successfully, but facing a horned dragon at the peak of the **** refining state, who is about to transform into a peerless beast that should be a dragon, no one can guarantee that he will not be injured in the battle, so there is one more true king Just one more chance of winning.

   Otherwise, after a **** battle, if one is injured, the benefits that can be distributed will naturally be much less, and there may be life-threatening fears.

Facing the gaze pressure of the eight people, Han Zhao revealed a contemplative look on his face, and finally nodded and said: "This "Qiantian Palace" and Liangyi Mochen Formation are the foundation of Han's life, and there are tens of thousands of disciples in Qiantian Palace. Inside, Han cannot take this risk.

  However, although Han is single and weak, when the eight fellow Taoists slay the dragon, Han is willing to assist and fight from the side. As for everything obtained by slaughtering the dragon, Han did not take any money, it was considered as a contribution to the creatures of the source world. "

   "Fellow Daoist Han Gao Yi!" Zhenjun Chi Rong bowed his hands.

"In this case, thank you fellow Daoist Han!" Jiuyuan Zhenjun smiled. Compared with Han Zhao's contribution to joining Qinglan Daozong, dragon blood is more important. Since Han Zhao is willing to do it for nothing, he will naturally enjoy it .

  The other True Monarchs naturally had no objection.

   After exchanging pleasantries, everyone left "Qiantian Palace" one after another.

  But True Monarch Jiuyuan went and returned.

   "Does Fellow Daoist Jiuyuan have any advice?" Han Zhao asked.

"Pindao is here to remind Fellow Daoist Han that it is best to be careful in the battle. Although we are united in slaying the dragon, once the dragon is successfully slayed, some people may not be able to follow the rules. You must know that even the oath of heaven is not impossible to break of."

  Nine Yuan Zhenjun reminded.

   "Han has been taught." Han Zhao cupped his hands.

   "If Fellow Daoist Han joins the war, it's best to bring "Qiantian Palace" with him, otherwise, no one can guarantee what will happen after the war. Pindao has a secret method that can temporarily increase the power of the Liangyi Mote Formation and the Nine Dragon Formation. At that time, the two of us will join forces, relying on the power of the "Qiantian Palace" and the formation, we will be able to compete with the three true kings of the Titan Merchant Alliance for a short time. "Nine Yuan Zhenjun said again.

   After finishing speaking, he left without waiting for Han Zhao's response.

  Han Zhao looked at the direction where True Monarch Jiuyuan was leaving, his eyes were deep and calm as water.

  Because the whereabouts of the magic dragon are uncertain, the Eight Great True Monarchs can only be distributed in all directions of Dongshengzhou, waiting for the magic dragon to show up.

  As soon as the magic dragon appears in the sea area near Dongshengzhou, it will immediately use the cross-domain teleportation array to converge.

   Just like that, after waiting for a full year, the magic dragon still didn't show up, but the eight of them were not in a hurry.

  Since that demon dragon dared to sacrifice hundreds of millions of souls with blood, he would never stop there.

  At this time, the strongest Sanling Zhenjun among the Nine Great True Monarchs, including Han Zhao, was sitting on the shore of the East China Sea.

  The main body of the Three Spirits, "Siming", is standing above the clouds at this time, holding a square, gray stone-like seal, with an extremely dignified expression.

   "Why is the result of this fate test unknown?" "Si Ming" looked at the seal in his hand. This treasure is the key to his practice of the law of fate. It was because of this strange treasure that he was able to restore his memory after the reconstruction.

   It's a pity that this treasure needs the law of fate and a lot of original power to replenish it before it can be used once.

  The last time "Siming" used this treasure was five thousand years ago. At that time, he was performing a mission across borders. As a result, he encountered a beast comparable to the emperor's realm in the space passage.

  If it weren't for this treasure to protect him, he would have already perished physically and spiritually.

For a period of time after using this treasure, he can calculate his future destiny. In the tens of thousands of years, this treasure has allowed him to escape several major crises, and it has also allowed him to get enough to support him once to attack the emperor. opportunity of the environment.

  Although the seal has not been fully charged this time, in the past, some vague futures can be calculated, but this time when dealing with the magic dragon, the future is blurred.

   "Could it be that there are variables in this trip?!" "Si Ming" looked uncertain.

  Based on his supernatural power, unless it is a method at the emperor level, his life should not be in danger.

  West of Dongshengzhou, south of Chu State, outside of Shiwanda Mountain.

  This is where True Monarch Chi Rong sits.

  At this time, in a certain mysterious space above the Nine Heavens, Qiu Lian and Qian Yu, one person and one dragon, are all here.

   "Obviously I have adapted to the power of the boundary, why can't I find the specific location of that person when using the "Time Clock"? "Qiu Lian was a little puzzled.

   "Maybe that person possesses a secret technique, or his cultivation has also reached the peak of refining gods? Maybe, both." Qianyu yawned, looking sleepy.

"After these days of investigation, the only native true monarch in this world is only a beginner in the cultivation of gods. There is no one who is at the top of the gods. It is the people in the lower realm. The strongest is only the third level of gods. That's all." Qiu Lian murmured.

   "If you are really in a hurry, just use the God of Time bestowed by the patriarch." Qian Yu reminded.

   "Are you crazy? How can you use such a precious thing now." Qiu Lian retorted.

   "Help me devour some creatures again, and when I become a dragon, I will be a top-grade **** source, and I can get it for you." Qianyu said disdainfully, looking out of the space.

"The real gentleman below is practicing the law of the origin of fire, and his supernatural powers are not weak. If he joins forces with other people, it will be more difficult. Now he is alone, and you and I will join hands to solve him first. The second stage of refining gods, quick battle If it's a quick decision, he won't be able to support others."

   "That's fine." Qiu Lian nodded: "It's better to devour these true kings, kill a lot of creatures without authorization, I'm afraid you will not be able to survive the catastrophe in the future."

   "Shoot!"

   A quarter of an hour later, the sky above the edge of the Shiwanda Mountain was covered by an endless black ocean, and a loud noise came from it.

   Soon, a dazzling red light suddenly appeared in the center of the black ocean, and the red light spread out in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   After a while, the red light converged into a magma river, and the terrifying heat evaporated half of the seawater, causing the space to distort accordingly.

   In the magma river, there were shouts of anger from time to time.

   "Clang!"

   At this time, under the black ocean, a white bell with a height of one foot appeared. As the white bell was ringing, the magma river was instantly suppressed.

"what happened?"

   "Look at the sky, it's snowing!"

   "Red Snow!"

   "It's hot!"

   "It's ice!"

  At the same time, in the "Qiantian Palace" in Yunzhou, the disciples who were practicing martial arts on the square suddenly found that it was snowing heavily, and it was still red snow.

  At this time, Han Zhao turned into a ball of golden light and rushed straight to the clouds. He stretched out his hand to catch a piece of red snow.

   "Snow in June, the power of the original law of fire is contained in this snow? This is... a real king has fallen?! So fast!"

  Han Zhao's eyes were fixed, and something that did not appear in the simulation appeared.

  (end of this chapter)

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