Volume 1: The Great Tribulation of Longhan Chapter 52: Teaching and Learning, Pursuing and Killing
The graceful figure left with the wind.
At this moment, there was no smile on Mingyu's face. He felt a little heavy and his eyes were full of worry.
Of the two people closest to him, one is stepping into an endless catastrophe filled with murderous intent, and the other will also go down the mountain soon.
Even if Mingyu came from the future, she knew that if nothing unexpected happened to the two of them, they would be able to survive the catastrophe safely.
But in a catastrophe, are there not enough variables? Who can guarantee that the ending will be as he expected?
His appearance is a variable, a "constant" known by the variable, so will this "constant" still be a "constant"?
For a moment, Mingyu was in a state of confusion .
After Fuxi left Fengqi Mountain, Nuwa took out the red embroidered knife and sat under the paulownia tree.
She looked at the worried boy in front of her and said softly, "Next, you will sit next to me and think carefully. This is my second gift to you as a disciple."
After Nuwa finished speaking, she closed her eyes.
The river of creation is rushing out, strands of divine light from creation are showing the wonder of vitality, and the divine chain of creation's laws are woven in the void.
Then, the domineering, sharp, and extremely strong sword energy spread in all directions, and the sense of annihilation was overwhelming.
Mingyu sat steadily beside Nuwa, observing with her eyes, understanding with her spirit, and comprehending with her heart.
There is no verbal communication between the two, but this does not hinder the teaching and learning between master and apprentice.
The master leads you to the door, but the practice is up to you.
Mingyu has chosen his own path, and what Nuwa needs to do is to provide him with reference and learning from her own path. How much he can understand is entirely up to him, and Nuwa will not care now.
She is now practicing Taoism to teach, and also practicing Taoism to build up momentum.
The moment the momentum is formed, it is time to descend the mountain!
When Mingyu observes the great way of creation, he sees numerous vital forces; when he observes the great way of the sword, he sees the demise of all living things.
Creation is life, and the knife is death; life can be yang, and death can be yin; the transformation of yin and yang is infinitely interesting, and the companionship of life and death is an endless magic.
In Mingyu's pure white spiritual world, the Tree of Life shines brightly. In the Yin-Yang soil under the tree, the forces of Yin and Yang are reversed.
Under the Yin-Yang soil, in the position corresponding to the Tree of Life, a Tree of Nirvana representing death is quietly growing.
Yin and Yang give rise to life, and life turns to death to control destiny.
At this moment, Mingyu's understanding of the great path of life has been further improved!
Even without opening her eyes, Nuwa could feel Mingyu's changes.
A smile appeared on her lips.
This is good, then she can go down the mountain with peace of mind.
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In the 30,000th year after Fuxi came down the mountain, the war spread to the southwest of the prehistoric world, and this land that seemed like a paradise finally encountered the flames of war.
The war continues to spread, and one ethnic group is advancing.
In a valley, the Taoist priest in blood-stained robes seemed to have discovered something new and was happily studying it, but he seemed a little listless.
"Is Senior Pan Wang reliable? Didn't you say that feeding it with blood would be enough? I have been feeding it for tens of thousands of years. Why does it feel like this golden cicada is not yet full?"
The Taoist in Blood-Cloth threw away the newly discovered wonder on his finger, took out the golden cicada from his sleeve, looked at it carefully for a moment, and sighed helplessly.
He was a great Golden Immortal, but he felt like he was being sucked dry by the golden cicada. How could he seek justice?
If the Taoist in Blood-Clothed had not had some mysterious feeling that the golden cicada was truly useful, he would have given up on feeding it long ago.
But then he thought that he had already fed so much blood and water, if he gave up now, the Taoist priest in blood-robed clothes would feel a little upset.
So they just kept wasting time like this, but he really didn't expect it would take so long.
Just when the Taoist in Blood-Cloth was having a headache, a murderous intent suddenly appeared. Instead of being angry, the Taoist in Blood-Cloth was happy.
"Hahahaha, I'm so confused, who said I have to use my own blood? Is it not okay if it's delivered to my door?
Where is my Taoist friend? Come out quickly and let me see if your body has enough blood!"
The Taoist priest in blood-stained robes was happily looking for his enemy with a killing sword in hand, and was extremely arrogant.
The creatures in the dark had obviously never seen such an arrogant prey, and they became suspicious, thinking that there was a trick.
I'm just turning around and leaving. Why bother with this one? Why not go somewhere else?
But even if he wanted to leave, the Taoist in Blood-Clothed Clothes would not let him go.
The Taoist in Blood-Cloth swung his sword with his left hand and slashed over, forcing the man to show up.
"Hey! What kind of species is this, fellow Daoist? Is the main body big? Let me cut it with my sword twice to observe it."
The Taoist in Blood-Cloth saw that he was in the Taoist body state and could not see his true form for a moment, so he shouted loudly.
The creature struck out with one hand, a golden light flashed, and then he turned and ran.
The Blood-Robed Taoist stepped on the Red Lotus to protect himself and chased after him, shouting as he chased:
"Don't run, fellow Taoist. Don't be afraid. I'm easy to talk to. I just want to ask you for some blood."
Upon hearing this, the creatures tore through space and ran away at full speed .
For a moment, the Taoist in Blood-Clothed couldn't catch up.
But after so much difficulty, he came across a blood bag that was delivered to his doorstep. Could the Blood-Clothed Taoist let him escape?
He wielded the two killing swords Yuantu and Abi and slashed at the void, and the void continued to collapse in the direction where the creatures were fleeing.
"Don't run away, my friend. There is a way to survive!"
The creatures in front saw the Taoist priest in blood-robed clothes chasing them relentlessly, and hurriedly activated their own tokens to send a message.
A powerful force came from afar, and a huge monster rose into the air, roaring.
Its entire body is red, shaped like a leopard, its five tails swing to crush the clouds, and its single horn contains great power, like a divine sword that is about to pierce the sky.
When the creatures saw the strange beast, they hurriedly shouted, "King!"
When the strange beast saw the vanguard of its tribe being chased, its horn shone brightly, blocking the killing sword and saving it.
"roar!"
With a roar, he stopped the Taoist priest in blood-robed clothes.
The Taoist priest in blood-stained clothes looked solemn when he saw the strange beast.
"hideous?"
The eighth level of Daluo cultivation?
The Taoist in Blood-Clothed Clothes saw the murderous army behind him again.
He licked his dry lips, with undisguised excitement in his eyes.
Actually, I hate fighting and killing the most.
"Your body is great! I've been really short of blood lately, why don't you lend me some?"
The Taoist in blood-stained clothes exuded a murderous aura, staring straight at the ferocious king in front of him.
King Zhe couldn't understand what the Taoist who was determined to die was saying, but that didn't stop him from clearing the obstacles that were hindering the tribe's progress.
The single horn on his head was like a magic sword unsheathed, and bursts of divine light killed the Taoist in blood-robed clothes.
The blood-robed Taoist Yuan Tu slashed out, a ray of sword energy shattered the divine light, and Abi Ji raised up a murderous aura.
The Fierce King roared continuously, and his voice contained magical powers. It was the sound of the Great Dao, and it caused the space to distort continuously.
The red lotus fire beneath the blood-stained feet was raging, sweeping back to the ten directions, and the ten directions’ Taoist sounds were powerless to stop it.
“Roar, roar, roar!”
The army of tribes below roared continuously, shaking the world with their momentum.
The power from the race is bestowed on the Brutal King, and a mighty force radiates from the inside out.
The Fierce King stepped into the Ninth Heaven in one breath, and the might of the Ninth Heaven crushed the Blood-Clothed Taoist from top to bottom.
The Taoist in Blood-Clothed slashed the sky with his two swords, one sword for each level of heaven, and he struck out nine swords in succession, which made the Fierce King of the Nine Levels of Heaven pause in admiration.
The ferocious king roared continuously and landed on the ground, using the endless power of the earth at his disposal.
The ground cracked and water appeared, forming rivers that rushed into the sky, attempting to extinguish the red lotus fire.
The Taoist in Blood Robe laughed uncontrollably. Earth and water extinguish karmic fire? It's a good idea, but it's a little short-sighted!
The karmic fire burns the body and also burns the karma. The greater the karma, the more intense the karmic fire!
The Brutal King is a creature in the midst of a calamity, how could he be free of karma?
The killing power in the void suddenly rose up, directly hitting the blood-stained clothes, and attacked through the endless karma fire.
The Taoist priest in blood-stained clothes was in high spirits, and he quickly raised the killing sword in front of him to block it!
"boom!"
The Taoist priest in blood-stained robes retreated madly.
A woman in white flashed through the air, and when her attack failed, she immediately disappeared.
"Ferocious?"
The Taoist in blood-stained clothes held the killing sword in his hand and stared into the void in all directions, with a ferocious look on his face, one bright and one dark. This was going to be a difficult situation.
