In the sci-fi world, add dots and become a fairy

Chapter 133 Slashing the Dragon Veins, the Last Puzzle of the Immortal Road

"This is it."

In the warehouse, a desk is particularly eye-catching.

On the sandalwood table, there is a framed scroll.

Bai Tianci gestured with his eyes, and he picked up the scroll and handed it to Li Changqing.

"When I first bought this thing, it was full of pieces of waste paper. Now after being re-framed by my teacher, I can barely read it, but there are also many words on it that I can't read clearly."

Speaking of this, Bai Tianci recalled his teacher's appearance when he brought back this so-called Taiping Sutra.

"In Zhang Jiao's time, did those Taoist priests have so much money to buy paper to write scriptures on?"

"Who knows?" Li Changqing held the scroll without opening it. Hidden under the cover of spiritual energy, the strong qi almost resonated with his golden core of qi and blood.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand..."

This sentence has been widely circulated, and it is almost equivalent to Zhang Jiaohua.

In just eight words, all the blood, tears and heartache of the people at the end of the Han Dynasty were gathered together.

The people of the feudal dynasty are the most satisfied group. A plowed field under their feet and a piece of rubble on their heads are enough to make the people praise the prosperous age.

It is unimaginable how terrible the pain is, so that the most satisfied and gentle civilians can pick up a hoe, pick up a sickle, wear only a few rags, and dare to face those soldiers in sharp clothes.

Shouting that the sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand?

The history of Blue Star must be problematic. Lu Dongbin, who ran through the Tang, Song and Ming Dynasties, was already a real land god. The closer to the history of the Mountain and Sea Era, the number of practitioners will inevitably increase.

If it was just an ordinary feudal dynasty, Zhang Jiao alone would be enough to level the entire world.

How could there be such a force as the Yellow Turban Army?

"This thing is very useful to me." Li Changqing tightened his five fingers and tightly held the scroll in his palm.

Bai Tianci didn't feel much about this at all, and he shook his head.

"You can take it if it's useful. There is only one month left in the state competition. Although there are still two weeks left for the entire competition, don't forget that the Martial Arts Association organizes the competition."

"There will definitely be problems with our grouping. That fellow Li Ming won't make it easy for us."

Taking Li Changqing back to the courtyard in the teleportation array, Bai Tianci took a look at him.

"There is a holiday manor in Qingzhou City in the province. Where do you plan to go to practice, or find a place yourself."

"Just a holiday manor." Li Changqing shrugged.

Anyway, his practice will not be on Blue Star, it is the same wherever he lives.

"What about you?"

"I dont go."

"Then I'm leaving." Li Changqing didn't ask what Baici wanted to do.

"This thing is of great use to me, thanks."

"As long as you can win the championship, you can have anything you want."

Li Changqing smiled, and then turned into a rainbow and walked away.

Watching Li Changqing disappear into the sky, Bai Tianci turned around and walked towards the outskirts of Qingzhou.

……

Holiday estate.

Going down the wooden stairs, Li Changqing passed the hot springs beside him. The hot springs here are genuine hot springs drawn directly from the ground, not heated by mineral water.

Walking on the bluestone road, he turned a corner, and after passing through the bamboo forest, he walked into the largest ashram of the resort.

As the captain of Bashu Province, Li Changqing directly occupied the most luxurious northwest side of the manor.

The surrounding security is tight, and a low-altitude no-fly zone is set up overhead, so there will be no outside interference.

The equipment here is top-notch, but it's a pity that Li Changqing can't use any of them, and the quietness is an advantage.

Sitting cross-legged, Li Changqing straightened his face and slowly spread out the scroll in his hand.

The dense spiritual energy covered the top, completely covering all the fluctuations of the Taiping Jing.

However, for those who practice the old art and can already perceive Qi.

This kind of fluctuation, which even high-ranking fighters can't feel at all, is like the bright moon at night, which is completely impossible to ignore.

Li Changqing stared at the scroll, his eyes swept over every corner from the beginning to the end, not missing any details.

"interesting."

The corners of Li Changqing's mouth are drawn.

"It's so interesting."

His eyes were closed tightly, and after the Yangshen condensed, Li Changqing was able to look at the fragments of his memory every minute and every second since he was born.

Nothing will be missed.

In my mind, two memories emerged at the same time.

One is the psychic stone tablet he got after he was determined to be a psychic disqualified person after he exchanged it with Hou Chengtian.

One is that he cut the will of heaven with his sword at the banquet and took the tablet of will of heaven into his pocket.

The two memories came to his mind at the same time, and the scene of the psionic power of sword cutting happened simultaneously.

Before condensing Yangshen, Li Changqing's concept of qi was extremely superficial, he only knew that it was an unknown force that was absolutely not inferior to psionic energy.

For Li Changqing at that time, whether it was Hou Chengtian's stele of psychic power or the stele of God's will given to him during the day, they were all celestial objects covered by psychic power.

But at this moment, when he reopened the memories of the past, the difference could not be more obvious.

Where did Hou Chengtian get the psychic power stele, the inheritance of Lu Dongbin in it, before he cut off the psychic power, he couldn't feel it at all.

And the superficial induction chapter is even distorted by spiritual energy, trying to turn it into nourishment
But the Tianyi Tablet is completely different. Although this thing has been changed by spiritual energy to measure the spiritual talent of warriors, the Daoyun Heaven and Earth in it has not been invaded by spiritual energy at all.

If we say that the former's approach to Lu Dongbin's inheritance is an invasion and destruction.

The latter's approach to the Tianyi Monument is more like a layer of protection, a layer of camouflage.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Li Changqing's eyes flickered.

Psykers who are extremely keen on collecting ancient relics cover all the ancient relics that contain the inheritance of the fairy road with psionic power, and they are preserved in a certain place.

"Teacher given by the day?" Li Changqing looked up at the sky, as if he was looking at a pair of pupils floating in the sky.

"I really want to see you in person."

Li Changqing's lips opened and closed.

"Thank you."

He stretched out his hand and pressed the scroll, and the power of the sun god wrapped it, instantly arousing the power of heaven and earth.

boom!
The psychic energy was shattered suddenly, and a strand of pure qi emerged from it, like a swallow returning to its nest, it came straight to Li Changqing.

"Hahaha--"

Li Changqing laughed loudly, the power of the Yang God swept across and swallowed this wisp of Qi.

Now, after the condensing of Yangshen is completed, this amount of qi is no longer enough to explode Li Changqing's body.

Pure energy poured into his body, instantly causing his Yang God to churn.

【Will+10】

The long-lost will add points, but this wisp of qi can no longer cause Li Changqing's spiritual power to undergo essential changes.

He sat cross-legged, but after 5 minutes, he had completely digested it.

[Yangshen: 40%]

A ray of qi directly gave him 10% of Yangshen's progress, which is quite a considerable improvement, but Li Changqing had a feeling that the more perfect the Yangshen, the more power he needed.

Simply devouring Qi is not the best way.

He was even more curious about what secrets were written in the Taiping Sutra left by Zhang Jiao.

Li Changqing opened his eyes, and as the spiritual energy covering the scroll completely dissipated, the true face of the Taiping Sutra was completely exposed to Li Changqing.

The power of the sun god covers it.

His consciousness was pulled out of his body in an instant.

It feels so familiar.

The long river of time flies before Li Changqing's eyes, and the imprint of history is deeply engraved in the world.

Each one is the glow of countless heroes, and is the truest epitome of an era.

His footsteps continue to span the history of mankind, following the signs left by the balance scriptures.

It came to the dark age when the people were displaced, starved to death, and the sky was dead.

Li Changqing's consciousness came to the highest point in the world, overlooking the world under his feet.

The azure blue planet is exactly the same as the picture taken by the satellite now.

But the rest of the solar system is quite different.

"This is the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty?"

Li Changqing was silent, at this moment he was more convinced that history must have been revised.

He looked up at the sky, never thinking that the crystallization of human wisdom in this era would appear in front of him in this way.

A huge battleship with a length of several kilometers is parked in the orbit of the stars, and beside it, spaceships of all sizes are clustered beside the huge battleship like stars surrounding the moon.

With the help of the imprint left by history in the world, Li Changqing read out the name of this battleship.

South Gate.

In space, horrific battles shattered everything.

Countless splendid explosions occurred in the cosmic starry sky. Jupiter and Mars all turned into cosmic dust, and even the distant Pluto did not escape the fate of destruction.

Losing the control of gravity, the blue star should have left its orbit.

But on the outskirts of the planet, nine looming passages of nothingness locked Blue Star in place.

The familiar breath made Li Changqing instantly understand what it was.

Dragon veins!

Finally, Li Changqing got rid of the shock of the scene in front of him to his previous common sense.

He noticed that there are three forces in the starry sky.

The Nantianmen hangs alone in space, and spaceships or tyrannical auras fly out from the blue star, heading straight for the Nantianmen.

But at the same time, the spaceships around Nantianmen are constantly attacking the outer solar system.

Everything in front of him is just the imprint of history, and Li Changqing cannot freely choose what to see.

"A three-way battle?"

According to historical records, the Yellow Turban Army was fighting against the dynasty at the end of the Western Han Dynasty.

If the current records are all images of real history, then what is the third party force?
However, before Li Changqing could read on, his consciousness was branded and dragged to the Nantianmen.

In an instant, a terrifying aura rushed over.

It almost made him unable to think, in front of him was an ordinary-looking man, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a magic sword, standing physically in the space of the universe.

In Li Changqing's eyes, the qi that constitutes the entire solar system is slowly spinning because of every move of the man in front of him.

Fairy!
This is definitely a fairy!

An immortal stronger than Lu Dongbin!
"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand."

The fairy's face was peaceful, he turned to look at Lan Xing, his eyes as pure as a baby were full of reluctance.

"There is no other way."

"The Emperor Han fell, the dragon veins were polluted, and the heavenly demons from outside the territory took advantage of it. The nine battlefields that the dragon veins lead to have all fallen."

"Success is Kunlun, and defeat is Kunlun. Your Majesty Xuanyuan, the younger generation is incompetent."

At this moment, Li Changqing realized who the immortal in front of him was.

Great Liang Xianshi, the initiator of the peasant uprising at the end of Han Dynasty.

Taiping Road, Zhang Jiao.

In the imprint of history, Zhang Jiao raised the magic sword in his hand, just for an instant.

His jet-black hair was instantly stained with hoarfrost, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, and he became old at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Zhang Jiao didn't hesitate at all. His right hand holding the sword was slowly but firmly raised above his head.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao's face was completely changed, his immortal posture fell into the mortal world, and he turned into a dying old man.

There is no otherworldly look at all.

"brat."

At this moment, Zhang Jiao, who was originally branded, suddenly changed beyond Li Changqing's expectations.

He turned his head slowly and looked at the latter's spiritual body.

!!!

"Thank you for your hard work in the future, the dragon veins of Kyushu can only be gathered by you."

"Remember, don't forget the eternal human race crusade."

"If one day you can meet His Majesty Xuanyuan, remember to tell him that Zhang Jiao is incompetent and failed to take a good look at the dragon veins of the Nine Provinces."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Jiao, who had escaped the mark of history, returned to his original state again. He held the magic sword, pointed at Lan Xing in front of him, and swung down the sharp sword in his hand with eyes full of reluctance.

Cut the dragon's veins!
The sound of the big sound is rare, and the shape of the elephant is rare.

Li Changqing didn't see anything, except after Zhang Jiao swung his sword down.

The entire cosmic starry sky was cut off.

The blue star was cut in half, splitting apart along with the starry sky behind it.

Bright!
The bright light that almost covered the entire starry sky entered his pupils, and Li Changqing didn't see it until then.

The dazzling sword light pierces through the entire world.

What was cut off at the same time was the dragon vein that fixed Blue Star in the starry sky.

With one strike, the solar system was completely shattered.

Only Zhang Jiao and the Nantianmen under him still survived.

At this moment, he is already very old.

Ding--

The magic sword fell to the ground, Zhang Jiao stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and suddenly smiled freely.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky will stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous."

With Tianxian in his mouth, Zhang Jiao issued an order to the universe with his last life.

The shattered Mars and the extinguished Jupiter reappeared in their proper orbits.

The scattered sun ignited again, illuminating the entire solar system.

The cut starry sky and the severed blue star also resurfaced.

Under Zhang Jiao's order, time turned back, and everything returned to the prosperity before the war.

Only the nine dragon veins on the blue star disappeared without a trace.

On the spaceship, Zhang Jiao's figure had already disappeared into the universe, and this was the first time Li Changqing saw it.

Like a fairy, the death of a high-level life form.

Just like that, it disappeared into the universe without a sound.

The surrounding scene became increasingly blurred, but Li Changqing already knew enough exciting news.

Zhang Jiao, died of cutting off the earth's dragon veins, Emperor Han fell, and the starry sky battlefield fell.

Obviously, the nine dragon veins are the nine road signs leading to the starry sky!
Li Changqing finally understood.

Why do you have to collect nine dragon veins to go to Kunlun and participate in the great expedition of the human race.

The dragon vein is the star road!
His consciousness returned to his body over time.

Looking at the Taiping Jing in his hand again, a huge amount of information roared into Li Changqing's heart.

After condensing Yangshen, Li Changqing will no longer feel pressure to accept the inheritance.

【Great supernatural power (slashing dragon veins)】

This is the most powerful supernatural power recorded in the Taiping Sutra, Zhang Jiao's strongest move to cut off the blue star's dragon veins.

However, this supernatural power is useless to Li Changqing now. Zhang Jiao, who is approaching the realm of a fairy, will die if he uses it. If he dares to use it, he will definitely die.

Li Changqing was in a turbulent mood, he simply left behind the great supernatural power he had just acquired.

All attention was focused on the Taiping Sutra.

【Taiping Jing (Vol. 85): [-]%】

[Heaven and man interact, and heaven and man are one, and then you need to break the cage, see the true self, comprehend the way of yin and yang, see through the roots of all qi, and put your true meaning above heaven and earth before you can set foot on the fairy road]

This is the most useful thing for Li Changqing!
If you want to set foot on the fairy road, the most important thing is to touch the highest realm above the unity of man and nature.

Before this, Li Changqing had no clue at all, and every time he entered this state, he couldn't have any insights.

His path of practice has always had only a general direction, and he lacks the guidance of a teacher.

But now, after reading the third volume of the Taiping Sutra, Li Changqing discovered for the first time that the path of cultivation is so clear.

He has already completed all the previous steps, and now he only needs to put his true meaning above the heaven and earth, and then he can take the last step.

And Li Changqing's true meaning was obtained from the Renwang's inheritance, to change the world.

To him, being above the heaven and the earth is nothing more than breaking a layer of window paper!

No more hesitation, Li Changqing's Yangshen returned to the Lingtai in an instant, and the world in his body was connected to this world.

The realm of the unity of man and nature, he has been consummated for too long.

The opportunity for a breakthrough lies ahead, and the Taiping Jing serves as a reference for a complete path.

He couldn't wait for a second!

(End of this chapter)