My Understanding Defies Heaven: I Create Laws and Preach In the Heavens Chapter 167

Chapter 167: The Battle of the Great Road (Please subscribe)

 For the Daodexian Sect, the Daodexian Jing is very important, including many secret techniques and methods of the Immortal Sect.

  There is also an essential description of the Hedao period.

therefore.

 In the Daodexian Sect.

 Only the sect leader can practice the Tao Xian Jing.

Even if Mu Mengting has entered the realm of refining the void, he will not have access to the Daode Xian Jing before he becomes the sect leader.

This is the rule and iron law of the Daodexian Sect, and it has been like this for hundreds of thousands of years.

However.

Mu Qingliu knew it.

 Rules are made by people.

My grandson has terrifying qualifications and terrifying strength. Even if he hands over the Moral Book of Immortals to the other party, it will not have much impact.

 In any case, regardless of whether he was given or not, Mu Qingliu was not sure of defeating Lin Yuan.

"It's just that this matter cannot be taught to anyone else, and nothing about the Tao Te Ching can be taught to anyone else."

Mu Qingliu said.

 He could only tolerate Jun Wuji being the only one who knew the Tao Xian Jing.

"Can."

Lin Yuan nodded.

 “The second condition.”

 “I want to know everything about the ascension platform.”

Lin Yuan continued.

 The ascension platform is of great importance.

 The reason why the Blood Demon Sea, the Netherworld Palace, and the Demon Holy Nest continue to cause wars in the Middle-earth Divine State is for the purpose of ascension.

In addition, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the reason why the Daodexian Sect was able to control the Middle-earth China was also because of the Ascension Platform.

It is said that the ascension platform is connected to the 'spiritual world'.

“If you don't tell me about this, I will tell you.”

Mu Qingliu said.

 Even if he doesn't tell Lin Yuan.

The three old guys from Netherworld Palace, Blood Demon Sea and Demon Holy Nest will also be eager to tell Yuanyang Island Master.

"third."

 Lin Yuan paused when he said this.

 The third condition is also a crucial condition. The first two conditions combined cannot compare.

 “I want to spread martial arts in the Middle-earth China.”

Lin Yuan said.

 The implication is that the Daodexian Sect is not allowed to suppress the spread of martial arts.

 “Martial arts?”

Mu Qingliu's complexion changed slightly.

 He knew that many disciples in Donghai Baiyu Pavilion were practicing a training system called martial arts.

Mu Qingliu even watched some martial arts techniques.

 Martial arts is a completely different training system from the immortal way. Its potential is not much weaker than the immortal way.

This time the Daodexian Sect has trained a second ancient sage. The reason why Mu Qingliu holds the Taihao Immortal Mirror is to wipe out the White Jade Island.

 Except because Baiyu Island is a "soft persimmon" in his eyes.

 It was because martial arts brought a certain sense of threat to Mu Qingliu.

 East China Sea Islands, eight hundred side sects, three thousand hereditary ways, all have inconsistent cultivation systems, but they have obvious flaws. It is almost impossible to give birth to an existence at the level of the ancient saint of Lianxu.

This is also the reason why the East China Sea Islands have been in constant chaos. There is no one strong enough cultivator, so they can only continue to divide.

 But martial arts

Mu Qingliu is almost certain that if he continues to practice according to the martial arts training system, it is only a matter of time before an ancient saint is born, that is, the sixth level of martial arts.

 “Let's change it.”

"This is impossible."

Mu Qingliu shook his head and said.

 Others can be discussed.

 But allow the spread of martial arts? This is absolutely impossible.

In Mu Qingliu's eyes, the biggest concession he can make is to let Jun Wuji become the next head of the Immortal Sect.

  No matter what.

 Jun Wuji is also a disciple of the Daodexian Sect.

With such strength and qualifications, Mu Mengting who he trained cannot be far behind.

 It is not a problem for Jun Wuji to be the next sect leader.

 On the contrary, it can completely win over the other party.

 As for Mu Mengting? I can only aggrieve him and become the protector of the Moral Immortal Sect.

"impossible?"

Lin Yuan's expression did not change.

 He sighed softly in his heart.

 He had already anticipated this possibility. The essence of martial arts and immortality were different.

simply put.

 What is the foundation of Daodexian Sect?

Is it the patriarch of the past dynasties?

 Or the infinite magic and secret technique?

neither.

 The foundation of the Moral Immortal Sect.

 It is the way of immortality.

 The way of immortality to the moral immortal sect.

  It is equivalent to the royal bloodline in a huge empire.

 In the empire, anyone can be the emperor, provided that you have royal blood.

Now that Lin Yuan wants to ask the Daodexian Sect to allow the spread of martial arts, it is tantamount to taking the firewood out of the Daodexian Sect and changing the dynasty.

If Mu Qingliu really agrees to this, he will be an eternal sinner of the Daodexian Sect.

 Martial arts and immortality are two completely different avenues.

 There is no greater battle than this.

As for why physical cultivation does not conflict with the immortal way, it is because physical cultivation is not a complete system of cultivation at all.

 As any cultivation system goes deep, it will improve itself in all aspects, including body, soul, longevity, etc.

However, physical cultivation can only improve the physical body, and cannot even increase the monk's most basic lifespan.

 This means that physical training is more like some kind of secret skill.

Not only the immortal way can incorporate physical cultivation into its own category, but also martial arts, and other demonic ways.

"forget about it."

Lin Yuan looked calm.

 He showed up to discuss with Mu Qingliu.

I just gave it a try to see what the attitude of the Daodexian Sect towards martial arts was.

Lin Yuan had long been prepared for failure. Before he walked up to the top of the Yunwu Mountain, he had already asked the Taiyin Soul to take his parents, eldest brother and second sister to the East China Sea.

"never mind."

Mu Qingliu looked silent.

 The meaning of these two words is the failure of cooperation.

 “Wuji.”

Mu Qingliu's eyes suddenly became intense.

 The Taihao Immortal Mirror above the head is blooming with wisps of fairy light.

“Then the master of Yuanyang Island should be a clone of you?”

Mu Qingliu said to himself.

 The method of making clones is not uncommon. The Daodexian Sect has the secret technique of refining clones.

It's just that if you want to refine a clone, you need to pay a huge price. In the end, you have to separate your own small half soul and inject it into the clone.

 Losing half of one's soul means that one's cultivation speed, understanding and other aspects have dropped.

So Mu Qingliu did not practice the method of clone. He controlled the Taihao Immortal Mirror. In today's world, no matter how far away, the incarnation of the fairy mirror can be formed with a single thought, which is no different from the clone.

“Then today I want to see how strong Wuji is after you have endured until today.”

Mu Qingliu stood up suddenly, and the Taihao Fairyland above his head shone brightly.

 At the foot of Yunwu Mountain.

The two golden elixir female cultivators, Chun Hua Qiu Yue, were talking quietly.

“Young Master has been up there for so long, why haven't you come down yet?”

“Maybe chat with the sect leader, after all, the young master hasn't been out for a long time.”

“Indeed, it's just that the sect master is willing to talk to the young master like this, and he obviously has feelings for it.”

Chunhua Qiuyue glanced at the top of Yunwu Mountain while chatting.

 Suddenly.

 A terrifying wave came down from the top of the mountain.

Chun Hua Qiu Yue subconsciously looked up.

 Suddenly, my jaw dropped in shock.

 I saw two figures rising into the sky from the top of Yunwu Mountain.

The one on the left is Mu Qingliu, the leader of the Immortal Sect, with the Taihao Immortal Mirror, the sect-suppressing immortal weapon, on top of his head, which embodies immeasurable light and calamity, and is powerful.

And the figure on the right seems to possess unparalleled power, with surging blood and red clouds, covering a radius of one hundred thousand miles.

Mu Qingliu, the leader of the Immortal Sect with the Taihao Immortal Mirror on his head, was swaying like a ship that could capsize at any time under the endless ocean of energy and blood.

The key thing that made Chunhua Qiuyue's mind go into a blur was that the figure pressing down on the leader of the Immortal Sect seemed to be their young master Jun Wuji?

 The young master and the clan leader started fighting?

It seems like the sect master can't defeat the young master?

Chunhua Qiuyue opened her mouth wide. The moment Mu Qingliu and Lin Yuan fought, terrifying fluctuations spread in all directions.

 The west of China.

 Halloween.

The Demon Saint was thinking about the strength of Yuanyang Island Master, who was able to block the attack of Mu Qingliu who was holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror.

"That is?"

 The demon saint's expression suddenly changed.

 He clearly felt that there were two powerful auras confronting each other in the center of China.

One of the infinite lights that illuminates any corner of the world for countless kalpas should be Mu Qingliu.

As for the other one, the energy and blood filled the air, shaking the Middle Earth Divine State. Even though the power of the Taihao Immortal Mirror was infinite and exceeded the limit of the Void Refining Stage, it was still crumbling under the terrifying energy and blood.

 “Who is it?”

“You can actually beat Mu Qingliu in the Middle-earth China?”

 The demon saint was really frightened.

That was Mu Qingliu who was holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror. He was so powerful and invincible that he was invincible. How could he have been suppressed like this before, let alone at his own doorstep?

 “Show me.”

 The Demon Saint took a breath and stretched out his hand in front of him.

 He is activating some kind of secret technique to project the scene of the battle in the center of the Middle-earth China here.

  Crash.

 One after another, illusory scenes gradually emerged.

 That is a battlefield located in the ninth heaven.

The red clouds are billowing, and the bright red blood almost drowns everything.

But the Demon Saint vaguely discovered that there was a stalwart man standing in the middle of the vast ocean of Qi and Blood. He stood upright and was wielding some kind of boxing technique, suppressing Taihao Immortal Mirror and Mu Qingliu in unspeakable suffering.

Every time the man punched, a shallow punch mark appeared on the body of the Taihao Immortal Mirror. Although it recovered instantly, it was the Taihao Immortal Mirror, a magic weapon in the Hedao stage.

 It should be indestructible.

 “Torrential air and blood? Is it a branch of physical cultivation? No, it's not just physical cultivation.”

The Demon Saint swallowed. He had not felt this kind of fear for a long time, but now that he saw that stalwart man, the Demon Saint's heart was trembling.

 “Who is it?”

 “Who is it?”

 The Demon Saint continued to activate the secret technique, and the picture gradually became clearer, and the appearance of the stalwart man was vaguely revealed.

"he is."

 The Demon Saint opened his eyes wide.

As the ancient saint of Lianxu, his memory is so powerful that every time he wakes up, he will go through the appearance of the monks of the Moral Immortal Sect of Middle-earth China who have some status.

At this moment, the appearance of that stalwart man turned out to be Jun Wuji, the third-generation good-for-nothing immortal from the Daodexian Sect who had no spiritual qualifications?

"How can this be?"

The demon saint was dumbfounded and didn't react for a long time.

“Is it Jun Wuji?”

 “Why is he so strong?”

 In the Blood Demon Sea, the Blood Demon Lord also felt huge waves in his heart.

He once tried to win over Jun Wuji, and through Jun Wuji, he tried to win over Jun Dongjin.

 So I am relatively familiar with Jun Wuji, after all, I have paid attention to him.

 Just now.

 The Blood Demon Lord's frightened soul was trembling.

The most afraid of blood magic is the torrential blood of the rigid to the sun.

Although the Blood Demon Lord has extremely strong means of preserving his life and is known as the Sea of ​​Blood Demons that never dries up, he will not die.

But seeing that majestic figure with overwhelming blood energy, the Blood Demon Lord had a feeling that if he were in Mu Qingliu's position now, even the huge sea of ​​blood demons would be evaporated by the infinite energy and blood.

“Jun Wuji, I didn't expect it to be hidden so deeply!”

 The Lord of the Blood Demon calmed down.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the **** figure he sent to win over Jun Wuji.

At that time, the **** figure died very quickly. The Blood Demon Lord thought he was unlucky and was discovered by Mu Qingliu, who was holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror.

 But now, the **** figure probably died at the hands of Jun Wuji.

 “Fortunately.”

The Blood Demon Lord looked at the fight, and prepared to say that it was Jun Wuji holding down Mu Qingliu. He didn't know why, but he felt relieved.

Although I don't know why Jun Wuji got into a fight with his grandfather Mu Qingliu.

 But this is a good thing.

 With the strength that Jun Wuji has shown now.

 Danfan joins forces with Mu Qingliu.

 No, we don't even need to join forces.

 As long as Jun Wuji has the intention to kill them.

 I can't even run away even if I want to.

Other Ancient Sages of Refining the Void can still hide in a corner and linger on.

But he is stuck in the Blood Demon Sea and cannot escape. The target is too obvious, and he is simply a living target.

 The Palace of the Netherworld.

The skinny man had a faint cold sweat on his forehead.

 He has no body, but a soul body. There should not be the concept of "cold sweat", but when he felt the battle between Lin Yuan and Mu Qingliu, his scalp almost exploded.

That kind of vast ocean of energy and blood, if we come to suppress him

The skinny man couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

 As the king of ghost cultivators, he has some kind of "immortality" attribute.

 But no matter how immortal you are, there are limits.

Being over the endless qi and blood, you have to cut off the skin.

 Say it a few more times and you'll probably be dead.

  “Back off, back off.”

The skinny man immediately controlled the Netherworld Palace and retreated towards the extreme south.

 He was really scared.

  Nine heavens.

Mu Qingliu held the Taihao Immortal Mirror above his head and struggled to resist.

 “Wuji. Why is Wuji so strong?”

Mu Qingliu looked ugly. He originally thought that most of Jun Wuji's strength was in the master of Yuanyang Island.

 Suddenly took action himself.

 Not to mention the victory, at least we can get some face back.

 It is not a good thing for a grandpa to be inferior to his grandson.

 But the opposite is true.

 Just the moment of the fight.

 He was suppressed by Lin Yuan.

 There was no counterattack subsequently.

 It's not that he doesn't want to counterattack.

 But it is impossible to counterattack at all.

 “It can't be delayed any longer.”

Mu Qingliu made a decision in her heart.

Although with the help of Taihao Immortal Mirror, he can still persist.

 But if it continues, it is not a good thing.

 “Return to the Moral Immortal Sect.”

Mu Qingliu sighed.

This is the first time in hundreds of thousands of years that the leader of the Immortal Sect was beaten at the door of his house and ran back to the mountain gate.

Whoosh.

Tahao Immortal Mirror suddenly emits immeasurable light.

 Break through the heavy qi and blood.

 Shooting away in the direction of the moral fairyland.

"kindness?"

Lin Yuan saw this.

 Follow in stride.

 Moral fairyland.

The fairy spirit is permeating the air.

 But at this time, everyone in the Immortal Sect felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The sect master fought in the sky above Yunwu Paradise, and its terrifying fluctuations had naturally been noticed by many disciples of Daodexian Mountain nearby.

 Many elders and supreme elders began to mobilize the sect-protecting formation.

Hum!

　　A mirror light fell from a height.

 Taihao Immortal Mirror serves as the hub of the formation of the Moral Immortal Mountain.

 You can ignore the many formations in the Immortal Mountain and directly enter the Immortal Sect.

“Hurry up and activate the Nine Heavens Defense Formation, the Ten Earth Thick Earth Formation, the Five Elements Rotation Formation, and the Yin and Yang Fusion Formation.”

Mu Qingliu spoke urgently, activating the Taihao Immortal Realm and activating all the countless formations accumulated by the Daode Immortal Sect over hundreds of thousands of years.

next moment.

  Crash.

Like red clouds, the boundless, bright and shocking torrents of Qi and blood flooded the moral fairyland.

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