Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 115 Nine Feet
An ancient and sacred beast, the phoenix flies into the sky, fitting into the highest place in the sky.

The [-] steps of the road stretch straight up to the clouds, and the coercion of the avenue deters all spirits.

All Taiyi powerhouses flew over to watch and perform this ceremony.

And every existence of Da Luo who verifies the Dao will not refuse to be watched by the crowd on his way of proving the Dao.

From this point of view, Honghuang's habit of being barbaric since ancient times has been gradually reversed and changed by "Tao".

This "Tao" is the way of immortality and the way of heaven.

A Taiyi powerhouse came, and after seeing Qu, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Isn't this the blind man? It turns out that he is not the blind man but is going to prove the existence of Da Luo."

"Where's that wandering soul in Tsing Yi? Don't they two appear together all the time?"

"Look! That ghost in blue is over there."

All the mountain masters looked in the direction that the man pointed, but they saw a Taoist in Tsing Yi sitting cross-legged beside the [-] steps of the Dao Ladder, unaffected by the Da Luo Dao Ladder.

A mountain master wondered: "Could it be possible that this is really Da Luo Da Neng?"

"No, this person doesn't have the power of Da Luo. Even if Da Luo is so transcendent, it doesn't necessarily mean that he is really Da Luo."

"What do you know? Some powers like to use various avatars to walk around the world. This might be the avatar of a certain power."

While everyone was discussing, Qu got up and stepped up the steps, step by step, calmly, without any hesitation.

He was originally too distracted, the distraction of Da Luo Supreme.Although the way is different, but he has already walked through the Dao step of Da Luo once, and has experienced Da Luo's enlightenment once, which is naturally far superior to the general soul of Taiyi Daxiu.

What's more, he did not hesitate to separate the primordial spirit, take the risk of seizing the holy son of the Feng clan, and hide the Feng clan for hundreds of thousands of years, just for the sake of one voice.

Taiyi is a born god of the sun, a strong man who controls the brilliance of the sun and the avenue of the sun.But he is not born with great power of the sound channel, and he is not even familiar with the sound channel.

The reason why he didn't hesitate to take these many risks was just for a treasure.

That treasure is the innate treasure, and that way is his future avenue.

Pangu once opened the sky, and Hongmeng's most precious treasure, the sky-opening axe, turned into three, one of which was the Chaos Clock, which was actually a congenital treasure.

Although Tai Yi is a heavenly genius, he is not a child of the world, and his abilities are limited.Heaven and Earth opened a door to the Dao of the Great Sun for him, and closed a door to the Dao of Rhythm for him.

But Tai Yi forcefully pried open the door abruptly.

The rhythm is played heavily, and the sounds of all things in the world flow through the sky like water.

The rhythm is endless, and his pace never stops.

After ascending the [-] steps all the way, Qu's footsteps froze.

The three flowers on the top are blooming and gathering, the five qi are manifesting toward the Yuan, the body shows the appearance of a phoenix, and the sea of ​​fire is raging in front of him, his steps once again set foot on the heavenly steps, one step after another.

Every time the footsteps rise and fall at each step, it seems that there is a voice resounding in the heart, and the sound enters the ears, and the primordial spirit feels wonderful.

The avenue of sound is prominent in the sky, the divine bird and phoenix spread its wings all over the world, and the Taoist climbed up the steps, reaching [-] steps.

"Clang~"

"Zheng~"

……

A series of musical notes sounded, and a sound of rhythm was heard.

All living beings in heaven and earth marveled at the beauty of the melody, and indulged in the sound of heaven and earth.

On the top of the song, the five qi and three flowers are perfect, the divine phoenix is ​​entrenched, and the sea of ​​qi turns into Qingyun covering thousands of miles and thousands of miles.

The way of sound merged, endless melody appeared in the pupils of Qu Shuang, and the sounds of all heavens and myriads swirled around the body. Since then, there has been another great power on the road of sound!
The [-] steps of the road disappeared, and Da Luo's might spread for thousands of miles.

All the Taiyis who watched the ceremony saluted one after another: "Congratulations, senior, for proving the Dao Daluo, and for attaining detachment."

With a wave of Qu's hand, the voices of panic sounded in the hearts of all the Taoists. Everyone's faces were pale, and no one was a fool. They all fled quickly without daring to stay.

Qu stepped down the void and came to Qing Ling.

Bai Fu trembled in fright and looked at him defensively.

Qing Ling slowly opened his eyes, ignoring the oppressive figure standing in front of him, and said leisurely: "The poison has been cured. You should go too."

Qu smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will break the karma? Now there is no Luo Shenghua."

"Then go ahead." Qing Ling gradually closed her eyes, as if she was really waiting to die.

Qu smiled, stretched out his hand and raised his chin, and said, "Don't worry, I'm a God of Gratitude.

I hope you can catch up with me when we meet again. "

Qu suddenly turned around, stepped into the sky and returned to Tiannan.

Qing Ling silently opened her eyes and chuckled lightly, she was really a proud god.

He knew he was determined not to shoot himself.Because Qu's identity was too serious, if there was any news from Qingling, it would arouse the suspicion of the Feng Clan, and the consequences would be dire.

In order to eliminate this slightest possibility, it is to maintain the current situation, Qingling is afraid of death so he will not speak out.Qu was afraid of being exposed so he didn't dare to kill him.

Qing Ling looked at Bai Fu, couldn't help but smiled and said: "You are tired."

Bai Fu got up, scratched his head with a smile and said, "No, no. The little god can't help much."

Seeing him like this, Qingling pointed out that the power of life and death and wood converged, and Kurong's life and death transformed, and fell into Bai Fu's body, and his crippled body was instantly completed.

Bai Fu looked in surprise at the faint white light emanating from his body. The vitality was as mysterious as a tree growing endlessly. The vitality in the body was huge, and the death energy lingered on the body surface.

He fell into a deep sleep again.

Qingling smiled and closed his eyes again.

The energy of life and death in the body merged into one, and after losing the suppression of the sky-reaching green vines, the wooden way merged into the way of life and death, and the boundary between life and death gradually disappeared in the way of Qingling.

The two phases of life and death are transformed, and Mu Dao maintains a fundamental balance, which makes him in a state of Mu Dao's prosperity.

In the ground behind him, that one seed sprouted, and the vine that had been baptized by Da Luo Daoyin had already sprouted.

On the top of Qingling, the flag of spring wind and rain is swaying, and the wind and rain come together. The green vines gradually grow taller, from buds to one inch of grass, and then to one foot of vines. The vines grow another three inches, and the sun moves southward and grows another three feet and three inches, until the sunset When the curtain ends, another three feet will be born, and when the moon rises to the sky, another three inches will be born.

Day and night are days, and the ivy has grown into a ten-foot ivy.

This ten feet of green vines is his understanding of the way of wood, the manifestation of the power of the way of wood, the magic power of his spring god, and the blessing of the authority of the spring god.

The stars and the moon gradually move, and the sun rises again.

The purple air of the rising sun in the east rises to the vine, and all the purple air of a million li sun is concentrated on the green vine, which grows another three feet and three inches in height.

The green vines gradually grew taller, and Qing Ling's figure gradually became smaller.

Day after day, year after year, the ivy never stops growing. It grows three feet and three inches every day, and it grows three feet and three inches every day from midday to sunset.At the beginning of the month, there are three feet and three inches between the sky and the sky.

Nine feet, nine inches, ninety-nine in one day is one zhang, and nine hundred and ninety-nine feet, nine inches, ninety-nine is one hundred feet in a hundred days.

No matter when, the day never stops.

The ivy grows taller and taller, gradually reaching the same height as the mountain and the same layer as the clouds.

(End of this chapter)