Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 121: The Lord of Life
Fengqi Mountain, a small house in the valley.
Little Phoenix was already a Golden Immortal, so it was inappropriate for her to live on the phoenix tree. Nuwa had originally told her to choose a pavilion to live in.
Then, she chose the valley where Mingyu lived in a show of spite and built an elegant cottage for herself in the valley.
At this time, Little Phoenix was lying in front of the window, supporting her head with her jade hands, looking at the small island in the middle of the lake.
On the small island, Mingyu was sitting by the waterside pavilion, holding a fishing rod.
However, the tens of thousands of fish in this lake have been baptized by spiritual energy for a long time and have become very intelligent. How can they be so easy to catch?
“Puff~”
A column of water gushed out from the lake, splashing water in the air. Dozens of golden carps jumped out of the water, their tails swinging back and forth. The golden sunlight and the golden fish scales were dazzling.
They all took a bite at the "fisherman" and then fell back into the lake. A few brave leader fish also surfaced with human-like mockery in their eyes.
It seems to be saying, how can you catch such a big fish?
Even though Mingyu was splashed with water by the "evil fish", she remained motionless, like a stone sculpture.
“Huahua~”
Seeing that the "fisherman" had not moved for such a long time, the "evil fish" became more and more courageous. Thousands of fish jumped out of the water, and the splashing water soaked the young man in white.
“Huahuahua~”
Only when the "fisherman" was soaked did the "evil fish" feel satisfied and prepare to leave.
“Swoosh~”
Seeing the "fisherman" being bullied by a group of fish, Little Phoenix, who had been watching for a long time, could no longer sit still and raised his hand to catch the five fish that were seeking death.
With a snap of his fingers, a ball of fire condensed into five large fish tanks, and the little phoenix "kindly" separated them to "raise" them.
When the fish were almost tamed, Little Phoenix wiped the corners of his mouth and put them back into the lake.
The five fish that were lucky enough to survive returned to the lake and ran around to tell others what had happened.
The gist of it is that the stupid " fisherman" has a backer, and we are no match for him, so we should just go back to the deep waters and leave the stupid fisherman alone.
So all the fishes splashed in the waves and followed the five leader fishes back to the deep water.
The little phoenix continued to prop up its head and look towards the island in the middle of the lake.
One year, two years, five years, ten years...
Mingyu, who was trapped in the state of Tao, could not feel the passage of time at all.
Mingyu's soul was walking in a vast place at this time. There were no living beings and no time.
He walked forward step by step, and each step brought endless life. The Dao lotus blossomed one after another, and the Dao tree grew one after another.
129,600 Dao lotus flowers blossomed, and 36,500 Dao trees grew. Flowers blossomed and trees grew on the vast land, and the dead and silent world was filled with endless vitality.
When 36,500 Dao trees grew up, beams of light that pierced the sky rose from the spiritual places dotted in the southeast, south, and southwest of the prehistoric land.
When all 129,600 Dao Lotuses blossomed, majestic spiritual energy overflowed from the spiritual lands spread across the earth.
On the banks of the Yangtze River, white cranes danced gracefully, black bears were majestic and solemn; black cats were serious, white foxes were happy; spirit tortoises told fortunes, elks cried...
The marks of life and creation on their foreheads shine brightly, and all living creatures in the spiritual land follow the life priests to perform spiritual sacrifices.
36,500 spiritual sites held spiritual sacrifices together, the ten directions of evil spirits were annihilated, and the eight extreme evil spirits disappeared. Vitality soared to the sky, and pure air filled the universe. The power of all spirits condensed in the void, and a huge life tree phantom that reached the sky and the earth appeared in the southeast of the prehistoric world.
"This is?"
All the people in the prehistoric world felt this and looked towards the southeast of the prehistoric world, at the tree of life that seemed to be as tall as the sky.
On the Moon, Chang'e looked at the vast land with a gentle gaze, her smile was beautiful and charming. Chang Xi's cold eyes also revealed joy.
In the middle heaven of the Big Dipper, a young man in a white Taoist robe leaned against the branch of a star tree. His purple eyes were charming and evil, flashing with a faint light, and he muttered, "It's just a breakthrough to the Great Luo, is it necessary to make such a big fuss? This guy just likes to do these empty things!"
At the junction of east and west, in Wuzhuang Temple.
Zhen Yuanzi, who had just recovered from his injuries, was tasting ginseng fruit and drinking enlightenment tea with Hongyun Minghe. Noticing the movement in the southeast of Honghuang, Zhen Yuanzi clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Honghuang is going to have another Taoist master!"
Anyone who enters the Dao and breaks through the Daluo is called a great power. And Daozhu is a respectful title for those who open up the Dao and lead the Dao.
In the prehistoric times, there may not be only Mingyu who cultivates the Great Way of Life, but before Mingyu, no one who cultivates life has entered the Way. Mingyu was the first to enter the Way, so he is the founder of the Great Way of Life, the Lord of the Way of Life!
Hong Yun smiled and said, "Zhen Yuanzi, you got a great bargain!"
Zhen Yuanzi just smiled and said nothing.
His lineage of earthly immortals has been cooperating with Mingyu's spiritual land for hundreds of thousands of years, and the two have long been inseparable.
Mingyu entered the Dao of Daluo and became the master of life, and with Fengqi's support, he will only become stronger and stronger. The stronger he is, the stronger the spiritual land will be, and the stronger the spiritual land is, the stronger Zhen Yuanzi's earthly immortal lineage will be .
It turned out to be the right thing to do to pull Mingyu into the lineage of earthly immortals!
Minghe looked far to the southeast, quietly observing with his magical powers. There the momentum was like a rainbow rising straight into the sky, and the boundless and majestic luck filled the sky.
He muttered to himself: "Some things, I should make plans early."
In the North Sea, in the Xiaoyao Realm, Kunpeng turned over and continued to sleep, "Young people nowadays are more troublesome than the others. Even those who have achieved Daluo breakthrough come to disturb the ancestor's sweet dreams..."
Kun Yu, who was standing aside, heard his old man's mumbling and couldn't help but lower his head.
Tossing? Who can toss as much as you?
I don’t know who it was, but after breaking through to the Daluo realm, he had to provoke the Demonic Supreme Lord Luohou, and then was pinned to the ground and rubbed by him.
"Ah~" Kun Yu screamed, and was kicked out of the North Sea by Kunpeng.
"Look at you. After so many years, you are still at the fifth level of Daluo. Isn't that shameful? Go out and gain some experience. Don't come back until you make progress. I feel annoyed just looking at you!"
Wu clan, Pangu Palace.
Ju Mang looked at the Tree of Life in the southeast and felt so angry that his teeth were itching.
Suddenly, he saw countless streams of light flying out from the Wu Clan and merging into the virtual shadow of the Tree of Life, with extremely gloomy expressions on their faces.
Xing Tian's tribe, Xing Tian saw the Dao tree in the southeast and laughed: "Xing Zhao, Ling Zun is about to enter the Dao, what are you doing? Hurry up and prepare the witch sacrifice, let's lend him a helping hand!"
Ever since the establishment of the sacrificial land, the number of people suffering from heart evil in his Xingtian tribe over the past tens of thousands of years is less than one hand. With such a great favor, there is not a single witch among the tens of millions of witches in the Xingtian tribe who is not grateful to Mingyu!
"Okay!" Xing Zhao, wearing a moon-white priest robe, became excited. He led ten priests and organized a group of witches to start the witch ceremony.
"Hoha! Hoha!"
Xing Tian took the lead, and thousands of witches waved their halberds.
The Chiyou tribe, Houyi tribe, Qingshan tribe... tens of thousands of witch tribes, large and small, held witch sacrifices, and the spiritual power of all the witches was poured into the virtual image of the Tree of Life.
“Huahua~”
The river of life flows out from the void, from small to large, from narrow to wide, from a trickle to a rushing torrent, with birds and beasts dancing together; flowers, trees, fish and insects standing together.
In the Fengqi Valley, Mingyu sits in the waterside pavilion, the five internal organs are full of spiritual energy, and the five qi are connected to the Huangting. The three flowers are gathered at the top, yin and yang rotate, and life and death are combined.
In the spiritual platform, on the Yin-Yang soil, the Tree of Life has endless Taoist connotations; below the Yin-Yang soil, the Tree of Nirvana has branches filled with laws.
His original spirit returned to his body, and his true soul jumped out of the long river of fate without falling.
Mingyu opened her eyes, and achieved the Great Dao!
He waved his hand and a white jade bracelet appeared.
At this time, a mysterious yellow light appeared in the sky, and golden clouds of merit and virtue descended to the world.
This is a reward for Mingyu to build 36,500 spiritual lands to protect all living beings, purify the evil spirits of the ancient world, repair the earth's veins, etc...
The merits accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years are released in one day, and the amount is very considerable.
