The Chronicle of the Emperor of the Great Desolation

Chapter 43 Dao Master
In the Pure Yang Dao Palace, Duke Dong has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and he has completely refined the crystal clear blood of the ancestral witch.The strong power of time in the blood essence flowed in his body, merging into the Dao fruit bit by bit.

When the last trace of the power of time was absorbed, Dong Wanggong's mind sank into the Dao fruit, driving the law, using the power of time as a guide, and secretly communicating with the long river of time flowing in the unknown.

As if the sound of an hourglass from ancient times sounded in his ears, Prince Dong opened his eyes, and what he saw was a white river that was crystal clear, seemingly real and unreal, flowing silently under his feet.

The river flows quietly, without knowing its beginning or its end.Everything in the prehistoric world appears in the river. From the past to the future, becoming, living, breaking, and dying are connected together like frames of pictures. Many things that have disappeared reappear one by one, but they have been washed away by time. Faded, frozen like amber, only in the past.

Dong Wanggong stands at a node in the river, with the past advancing on one side and the unpredictable future on the other, and the present that is constantly swallowing the future and then becoming the past under his feet.

Sensing the power of time in the Dao Fruit being constantly drawn away by the long river of time, Duke Dong knew that he didn't have much time.If he can't cut off the past before the power of time is exhausted, he will not be able to stop in time without the medium that connects the long river of time.

Turning around suddenly, Duke Dong faces the past and his back to the future, his feet are driven by the power of time to retreat continuously, which symbolizes that every moment of the present is becoming the past.

The primordial spirit sitting upright in the Niwan Palace of the Eastern Prince opened his eyes suddenly, and opened his heavenly eyes between his brows. Through the fog of time, he looked at the various human events he has experienced since the creation of the world.

From the yang and harmony at the beginning, to the transformation into a treasure, then getting acquainted with Qing Tongjun, the Queen Mother of the West, etc., to the battle between Taoism and demons, and listening to the Tao in Zixiao Palace... all the experiences of the East Prince since he was born with wisdom Like a gray comic strip, it is ups and downs in the long river of time, and as time goes by, it is still lengthening.

Dong Wanggong's eyes are fixed, with three flowers blooming on the top of his head, holding a Xuanxuan Dao fruit, he goes upstream from the long river of time, wherever he goes, he brings everything related to him in the past to float up, and gradually breaks away from the river , wanting to jump to the shore.

As the Dao Fruit rises, all kinds of people and events experienced in the past produce a huge pulling force, like a heaven and earth net, tightly bound the Dao Fruit, and dragged it down in the long river of time in the opposite direction.

With a thought in Dong Wanggong's mind, Jingyang Zhong flew out of the top of his head with a bang, and the force of reversing time and space surged out, breaking all kinds of pulling forces by more than a third.Daoguo floated up again, but to a certain extent, no matter how hard Ren Jingyangzhong tried, it was difficult for him to float up an inch.

Dongwanggong raised his right hand, and a treasure map of black and white, yin and yang fishes spun nonstop poured out with a whimper, turning into a golden jade bridge. The fruit keeps floating up.

The two innate treasures work together, one breaks the barrier of time, the other transcends with the help of the Dao fruit, and jumps out of the water in the blink of an eye, thousands of threads formed by the entanglement of personnel and affairs are snapped one by one with a click sound, In a blink of an eye, there were only dozens of thick golden threads left that were still indestructible.

Prince Dong's eyes were calm, and each of these silk threads exuded an aura of detachment and eternity, and it must be the Daluo Jinxian.There are also two purple silk threads all over the body. Although they also extend from the long river of time, they have a sense of immortality, unfallen, existing in time but transcending time. They are the ancestor Hongjun and the ancestor Yangmei.

Dong Wanggong's eyes narrowed sharply, and he gave a loud shout. Amidst the sound of hissing, the dragon roared suddenly, and two cold lights, one purple and one gold, flew out from the altar.

The two swords proving the Dao, Tianyu and Houtu intertwined, showing the trend of heaven and earth, and the light of the sword is urged to the extreme, like a pair of huge scissors, chasing water, cutting dozens of golden threads Cut and break.

The power of restraining Daoguo has been reduced a lot again, but there are still four or five silk threads that have not been cut. In addition to the purple silk threads representing Patriarch Hongjun and Patriarch Yang Mei, there are three thick golden and purple silk threads that are still intact. Wrapped around Dao Fruit.

Dong Wanggong has a clear mind and recognizes that these three silk threads represent the three great powers of Yinyang Patriarch, Qiankun Patriarch, and Demon Patriarch Luohu. Like the ancestor's purple silk thread, although it is extremely strong, it is not tightly wrapped.

The East Prince accumulated boundless mana, and urged the two innate treasures to vibrate together. The two divine swords shuttled back and forth, and in an instant, hundreds of millions of swords were cut out. Amid the sound of clanking, the four silk threads were broken one after another, and disappeared in the long river of time.

But Dong Wanggong couldn't relax at all. The relationship between Patriarch Hongjun and him was very deep. Whether it was giving treasures or preaching, they were absolutely unavoidable entanglements of cause and effect.

The mighty power of the sage is inexhaustible, and it is impossible to speculate at all.Duke Dong thought that he was invincible in Taoism and mana, but compared with saints, he was just an ant, not much different from ordinary creatures.

This silk thread is not only strong, but also extremely tightly wound.The magic power in Dong Wanggong's body surged like a tide, urging the four spirit treasures to work together, hacking at this last obstacle, splashing waves of waves in the long river of time.

In Zixiao Palace, the motionless ancestor Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, his spiritual thoughts illuminated the sky and the earth, and the river of time appeared in front of his eyes.Looking at the figure struggling to escape, a trace of relief and expectation flashed in the ancestor's eyes.

With a leisurely sigh, the ancestor dismissed this scene again, feeling neither sad nor happy.Although he transcends time, it is difficult to interfere with time, and he cannot help others transcend together.

This is the rule of heaven. The ancestor's past also leaves traces in the long river of time. Even if he can swim freely in the past without interference, it can't change anything.

At this time, the Eastern Prince had already used all means, and he didn't hold back a single bit.With his accumulated background, plus four treasures, this power is enough to defeat or even kill any big Luo Jinxian master, but it still can't cut this thread.

The power of the saint and Da Luo are like a natural moat, and there is already a qualitative difference. He and the ancestor Hongjun are too deeply bound. Even if he adds two innate treasures, he can't close the gap and break away from the rules. Come.

Seeing that there was only the last trace of the time power left in the Daoguo, and he was about to return to the real world, Dong Wanggong's eyes flashed with determination, and he decided to launch the final blow.

The dao fruit shines brightly, the three flowers spin, and Dong Wanggong urges the Lingbao to launch the most earth-shattering attack in history.As the two swords slashed at the same point at the same time, one left and one right, but with a bang sound, the silk thread vibrated violently.

At the center of the huge rumbling earthquake, Duke Dong's mind went blank for an instant, and his primordial spirit zoomed in rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he sat on the long river of time like a giant. When the last trace of time power disappeared, he felt a mysterious place land.

But seeing the white power of time constantly flowing and scouring, in the long river, a majestic and imaginary mountain stands like a rock in the river, eternal as one, indestructible and indestructible.

The shape of the mountain is strange, like a big bell upside down in the river. On the clock is an imaginary dragon with a human face and no feet. Its head is resting on the top of the bell mountain. time.

The body of the giant dragon kept changing between virtual and real, with a bright lamp in its mouth, exuding hope and true light.Its eyes are opened and closed from time to time, between opening and closing, it is regarded as day, and closed as night, the long river of time is alternating black and white when he opens and closes, just like the difference between day and night.

On the Zhongshan Mountain, between the dragon’s horns, there is another roulette, the whole body of the roulette is white, engraved with the scale of year, month, day and hour, one end of a pointer is fixed in the center of the roulette, and the other end slowly rotates along the scale , making an uninterrupted clicking sound.

Dong Wanggong stared at the roulette, and saw a strong power of time emanating from the pointer, as if the countless years from the opening of Hongmeng to the end of the world were engraved on this small roulette, and when the pointer moved, it was a period of time. Eternal time.

The dragon seemed to sense Dong Wanggong's gaze, opened its eyes slightly, and white light shone across the past and the future, reflecting a bright light in the long river of time, and saw the three seal characters "Yueyuelun" engraved on the wheel, and the pointer trembled slightly , A strange power extended over, blessing on the twin swords of heaven and earth.

But with a click, the incomparably tough silk thread snapped, and the resistance of the Dao fruit disappeared, and with a swish, the scenes of past experiences fell into an unknown place beyond the long river of time in the boundless flow of Dao rhyme.

Duke Dong opened his eyes, but saw that Dao Fruit had already decomposed during the leap, and his appearance was still the same as that of Da Luo Dao Fruit, but there was an added meaning of immortality that transcends time and is indestructible.

Dong Wanggong knew that this was the manifestation of his own cutting off the past and transcending part of the long river of time. This Dao Fruit can be called the embryonic form of the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, and when it reaches its consummation, it will be the time to truly prove the Hunyuan Dao.

The Duke of the East took one step to become a saint, and since then he can swim freely in the past at any time. The gate to the heavens leading to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian has been opened. As long as he walks on like a stone, proving the Hunyuan is no longer an unattainable dream.

He took back the Dao Fruit and walked freely in the long river of time, feeling the Dao Fruit that stopped absorbing power all the time, and his heart was at peace.

This dao fruit can also be said to be an incomparable life-saving thing. If you encounter someone you can't beat, you will escape directly into the long river of time. As long as the opponent is not sanctified, there is nothing you can do about him.

But then again, with his current level of cultivation and his spiritual treasure, there is no one below Hongjun Patriarch who can force him into the long river of time.

The Eastern Prince felt the deep favor of heaven and the ensuing increase in energy, and he meditated silently in his heart.With this kind of Qi growth, he can feel that the Dao has opened a way for him alone, and he has become a reward for a Taoist like the ancestor Hongjun.

But just now, the powerful person who was coiled on Zhongshan, who could interfere with time and help him at critical moments, seemed to be a strong man who used the way of time to come out. Could it be that he didn't use the method of cutting three bodies?

But this is better, although it is basically impossible to popularize the method of cutting three corpses, but even if you practice it alone, it is different from cutting three corpses alone, and has its own corresponding strength.

Duke Dong opened his own path and became the master of Taoism. To a certain extent, he can now be called the ancestor of Taoism.This is not the same as Buddhism established religion and opened up [-] sects.

The practice of Buddhism is just changing the soup without changing the medicine. Although it claims to be another method, it is actually born on the Dao taught by the ancestor Hongjun. The third is to create a unique Hunyuan Avenue.

The gate of the Chunyangdao palace was closed tightly, and the East Prince could not perceive the movement outside in the long river of time, thinking that he was only staying for a short time, but in fact the outside world has passed for a thousand years.

Now Zifu Continent is full of momentum, mana is surging, countless laws, supernatural powers, and spiritual treasures are intertwined back and forth, and the gods are using their own methods, and the fight has already been fierce.

(End of this chapter)