Bone Taoist

Chapter 713 The Road to Creation
Why does Lord Feng Xi want to gather the souls of so many geniuses? Listening to the conversation between the two, Ye Zang's eyes darkened slightly and he thought in his heart.

If this spiritual child wants to become powerful, she must be completely controlled. The Soul-Binding Array alone can only check and balance, and cannot control her at will. Moreover, she has to capture a cultivator as powerful as Chu Qianchao's soul. If she controls him like this, it is already the limit to not be backlashed. Although this woman's spiritual power is much stronger than Ye Zang and the other humans, she is not a true Hedao cultivator after all, and her means are limited.

Looking at all the Taoists who have entered the secret treasure, those who can be compared with Chu Qianchao's soul are undoubtedly the chief disciples of the major sects.

Take the Holy Son of Taichu, Jian Shisi, Jiang Yijing of Longshou Mountain and others for example. If they joined forces, the Heavenly Emperor would be unable to do anything to them and would be captured if they were not careful.

"I have a junior brother who has an extremely strong soul. He practices the ancient out-of-body method. If I lure him here, you must be extra careful, fairy." Chu Qianchao said in a deep voice.

"Oh, how does it compare to you?" Feng Xi Tianjun asked intently.

"He's even better than me. He has accomplished a lot in strange arts, has the All-Seeing Eyes, and his spiritual awareness is even more powerful. Many years ago, when he hadn't yet cultivated the Hedao pattern, he was able to forcibly use his Hedao magical powers to hurt people." Chu Qianchao said gloomily.

When Ye Zang heard this, his heart sank.

This Senior Brother Chu was the first one who wanted to plot against him. He wanted to drag him down. He was really a good and competent Senior Brother. Ye Zang now had to suspect that Senior Brother Chu was probably also involved in the rebellion of Shenzhao Island in his previous life. If he really took over the power of the Divine Religion, he couldn't imagine what the future would be like.

Ye Zang and Ji Beilin are now his two strongest competitors for the position of the leader of the Divine Cult. As long as Chu Qianchao can get rid of these two, the position of the leader will probably be in his pocket, given his ability and the achievements he has made over the years.

Because of the appearance of Ye Zang in this life, there are many more variables.

"Really? I'd like to learn from your junior fellow apprentice's skills." Feng Xi Tianjun said calmly.

Chu Qianchao's eyes moved, and he paused and said, "Fairy, could you please release my restrictions first? I will hand over a whistle-gold flying sword and call my junior brother to come over."

Ye Zang, who was behind him, was suddenly shocked when he heard this.

When Chu Qianchao summoned the Whistle Golden Flying Sword, wouldn't his identity be exposed? The Whistle Golden Flying Sword can travel thousands of miles in an instant and can be found with the help of the cultivator's spiritual mark. When Ye Zang met this Senior Brother Chu in the past, they had exchanged the spiritual mark of the Whistle Golden Flying Sword.

"As you wish." Feng Xi Tianjun flicked his sleeves, and it seemed that a restriction flew to his spiritual body, and a corner of the soul-binding formation inside was faintly opened.

In an instant, Chu Qianchao felt that the restraints on his body disappeared briefly, and he felt relieved.

He thought for a moment, then his consciousness moved, and from his chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, a gilded flying sword was summoned, buzzing and shining like golden thunder. This was the rarest flying sword, constructed entirely with consciousness, and could fly in the chaotic space. It was a must-have for the inherited family to transmit messages, and could even cross an entire continent.

This item is the most excellent magical instrument. The cost alone can buy several hundred thousand year old natural treasures. In an ordinary family, it is considered a family treasure. It seems that Shenzhao Island really values ​​Chu Qianchao.

Chu Qianchao bent his fingers and circled around, absorbing a trace of spiritual energy.

I saw a spiritual mark flashing on the Whistle Gold Flying Sword, and Ye Zang also sensed the spiritual marks of Shu Aohan, Ji Beilin and others. His eyes were slightly focused, and the consciousness in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness was slightly agitated, ready to use the escape method to leave at any time.

As a result, Ye Zang's spiritual mark did not appear on it, but another person's. Ye Zang did not know who the spiritual mark belonged to. Anyway, no one he knew had a spiritual mark of such aura.

"Junior brother, there is a good opportunity here, come quickly."

In front of Feng Xi Tianjun, Chu Qianchao used his spiritual sense to leave a message on it.

Then, his mind suddenly moved, and the golden flying sword vibrated several times and disappeared into the void.

Chu Qianchao seemed to glance at Feng Xi Tianjun from the corner of his eyes, and found that there was nothing unusual about her. There was an imperceptible relief in his eyes.

"My junior brother will definitely come here within half a day." Chu Qianchao said with a gleam in his eyes.

"Very good." Feng Xi Tianjun still looked nonchalant, very relaxed, as if everything was under control.

She picked up the spiritual tea, took a sip, and continued reading the Taoist book.

Ye Zang seemed to be thinking about something. It seemed that this Senior Brother Chu still had some thoughts of his own. He said that he wanted to work for this Heavenly Lord, but he was still planning how to escape from this woman's control.

However, no matter who came, unless they were elders of the third level of Hedao, the cultivators of this world, even Ye Zang, would have no way to break the formation of the Immortal City.
It is estimated that it is impossible to reverse the chaotic formation pattern, because Ye Zang has not yet entered the ranks of He Dao, and the large formation here is already above Tianxuan. It is constructed with the help of divine consciousness and guards all directions. It is extremely complicated.

With Chu Qianchao's status in the family, he could call upon the Hedao elders to rescue him, but this would be tantamount to breaking the rules. If he were to withdraw from the competition for the Hedao secret treasure, Chu Qianchao would be afraid of losing face in front of many seniors and fellow cultivators of the same generation from various sects, which would be even worse than his last defeat to Tan Tai Jing. In the future he would not be able to compete with Ye Zang and others for the position of the headmaster, so he would only do this when he really had no way out.

"Fairy, why don't you prepare in advance? My junior brother can't be underestimated." Chu Qianchao's eyes twitched and asked tentatively.

Feng Xi Tianjun put down the Taoist book and glanced at Chu Qianchao.

She smiled with concentration, appearing extremely calm, and said, "There is a great Hedao formation guarding the city. Unless your junior brother has cultivated to the third level of Hedao and condensed a Taixu soul, he will not be able to escape once he steps into the formation."

Chu Qianchao narrowed his eyes and nodded in response.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know why I arrested you?" Feng Xi Tianjun asked.

"I'm new here and didn't know those spiritual creatures belonged to fairies. I'm very sorry." Chu Qianchao sighed, his expression revealing a look of deep regret, and it was unclear whether it was true or not.

Upon hearing this, Feng Xi Tianjun shook his head and said calmly: "What you are looking for when you enter the secret vault is nothing more than the good fortune of the Hedao, and you want to enter the Great Illusionary Realm and be ranked in the Hedao realm."

"That's right." Chu Qianchao nodded.

"There is indeed a path to good fortune in the Qingling Realm, but in the past, the secret treasure was lost under the rift between gods and demons, and the spiritual path was cut off. And this time it is born, which is equivalent to opening the gate to the Hedao. As long as you walk to the end of the spiritual path, you will reach the gate to the Taixu Illusion Realm, and the good fortune of the Hedao will be within your reach." Feng Xi Tianjun spoke directly.

Chu Qianchao's eyes widened and his expression froze when he heard this.

How could this woman tell him directly about such a blessed place, which was related to the opportunity to achieve the Dao? This made Chu Qianchao feel a little embarrassed and began to have doubts.

"The spiritual path requires the combined power of twelve extremely powerful souls to open. Over the years, I have cultivated some creatures in this world, but they were born without physical bodies, and the upper limit of the physical bodies forged by the spirit babies is extremely low, which makes it impossible for the soul realm to reach its peak." Feng Xi Tianjun looked at Chu Qianchao and said with concentration: "The owner of the secret treasure cultivated the twelve-grade lotus seat in his lifetime. There are twelve paths of destiny. Once a spiritual path reaches its limit, it will be completely annihilated."

"According to what the fairy said, this time, with the secret treasure of Hedao, only twelve people at most can reach the door of the Taixu Illusion Realm?" Chu Qianchao asked with a slightly frown.

"That's true." Feng Xi Tianjun said.

"May I ask where is the spiritual path that the fairy mentioned?" Chu Qianchao asked in a deep voice, his heart pounding. Feng Xi Tianjun paused, and said calmly with beautiful eyes: "Daoyou, when I obtain the other ten souls, I will take you there together."

Chu Qianchao's eyes flickered constantly. He didn't believe that this woman would be so kind. If she really wanted to join forces with these disciples from the big sects outside, why would she go through the trouble of capturing them?

This woman is obviously planning something, maybe the road of fortune will become the place of falling.

"Since the fairy also intends to achieve the goal of Hedao, why don't you join forces with us? You know, there are Hedao elders from various major sects lurking in the outside world. The fairy has no sect or school, and if she leaves the boundary, she will be targeted by others." Chu Qianchao said sincerely.

Feng Xi Tianjun remained silent and slowly stood up.

She flicked her silver cuffs, and the huge spiritual sense pressed away. Chu Qianchao's body suddenly shrank rapidly and turned into a palm-sized clay doll, held in the hand of Feng Xi Tianjun.

"You have said too much, fellow Daoist. Please stay here for a while." Feng Xi Tianjun said in a cold tone.

This woman's temperament is changeable. She was talking and laughing just now, but now she has become as cold as an ice cellar.

Inside the spirit baby, the energy of dragon and tiger was rippling, and there seemed to be faint screams coming from it.

Ye Zang behind him felt a little depressed. He had no idea what this woman was planning. The spiritual matters she mentioned also needed to be considered.

However, the twelve roads of fortune are probably real, but it is not certain whether they are the spiritual paths leading to the illusory world of Taixu.

Because Ye Zang had deduced when he was observing from the outside world that the Twelve-Rank Lotus Seat of Immortals had brought out a very important secret treasure of the Dao.

The Nascent Soul Secret Treasure they were waiting for before belonged to the Immortal Daotian Island, while this Hedao Secret Treasure belonged to a Hedao Yuanjun who once lived in the Guanghan Holy Land.

Now that they are connected, the path of creation can naturally enter the illusory world of Taixu through the Dao-harmony pattern on the twelve-petal lotus seat.

After suppressing Chu Qianchao again, Feng Xi Tianjun strolled leisurely in the Yun Pavilion, holding a Taoist book in his hand and flipping through it casually.

Ye Zang stood aside without daring to breathe. He emptied his mind and concealed the power of the moon and the sun in his soul. The woman acted as if he did not exist. Ye Zang was now more like a decoration in the Yun Pavilion. He was hidden very deeply and no one could detect any clues.

Until half a day later, dusk fell in the sky.

The stars could already be seen reappearing on the sky. It seemed that a unique spiritual formation had been constructed around the huge moon star Fucheng, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

Feng Xi Tianjun put down the Taoist book and looked outside the fairy city with his deep light golden eyes.

Suddenly, she frowned, as if she sensed something.

The aura of magical powers and Taoism appeared outside the fairy city. The sky there seemed to be split in half, and cracks in the boundaries were spreading. There seemed to be clearly defined yin and yang energies floating up and down inside. The terrifying posture was like a huge demon covering the sky, and its majestic aura caused the heaven and earth to tremble.

From deep within the sky came a shocking ban.

"Whoever trespasses into the fairy city, stop immediately!" The guards on the city wall looked into the distance and shouted loudly.

"Uh, what kind of magical power is this..."

A heavenly soldier guarding the city opened his eyes wide. He had just walked out of the city to find out what was going on.

The Taoist body was contaminated by yin and yang at some point, and he saw countless spider-web-like restrictions appearing on his body, spreading densely and covering his entire body. Then it shattered with a loud bang, and the Taoist body instantly exploded into powder and disappeared in the air, without any breath left.

"It's a creature from outside the world!"

"This person's methods are treacherous. Hurry back and report to the Heavenly Monarch..."

Ye Zang's spiritual sense was very powerful. He had already sensed that there was unrest at the entrance to the fairy city, as if an extraordinary cultivator had arrived.

The scene in his Dharma Eyes was very blurry. The cultivator had not arrived yet, but his terrifying divine consciousness had already crushed the bodies of dozens of heavenly soldiers and generals into powder. The situation happened very suddenly, without any signs, and it happened within a few breaths.

The whole sky was shaking, rumbling sounds were heard above the horizon, thunder flashed, like a howling snake, and the momentum was overwhelming.

The terrifying Yin and Yang Qi seemed to split the sky apart. The sky on the left was blood red, and the murderous aura spread, suffocating people. The sky on the right was dazzling white like the sun, and there was a scorching fire burning inside. If you were stained by it, your soul would be instantly destroyed. The magic power was extremely overbearing and terrifying.

Inside the city, countless heavenly soldiers heard the news and came out immediately. They were fully armed, wearing armor and holding silver spears. They looked at the surrounding scenery with terrified expressions on their faces.

In the past, at most it was some strange souls from other places that would break in, but their spiritual awareness was weak, not as powerful as it is now.

The situation at the moment was too strange because they didn't see any living creatures here.

That magical power seemed to be displayed from a very far away place. Before his figure could be seen, such terrifying power of unity with the Tao burst out, killing them as effortlessly as slaughtering chickens and dogs.

Rumbling--

Bursts of muffled thunder, carrying with them the yin and yang energies, transformed into countless spiritual blades that continued to fall like a violent storm. Only the whizzing sound could be heard, cutting through the sky and piercing into the bodies of the heavenly soldiers and generals one after another. The speed was so fast that they passed by in a flash, and they had no time to react at all.

Ye Zang's Dharma eyes could only capture the vagueness of those spiritual attacks. Such means were too terrifying and were definitely not something that could be derived from the power of the soul at the Nascent Soul stage.

Those heavenly soldiers and generals had no way to retreat and had to be turned into dust by this magical power.

Above the sky, huge yin and yang eyes quietly floated out, opened their eyes like the eyes of heaven, shining with blood and the light of the bright sun, overlooking the land within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

And far away from the Immortal City, about five thousand miles away, a woman in black robe stepped onto the top of the mountain. Her eyes showed one yin and one yang, piercing through the void. Her expression was cold and defeated, like a corpse, and her soul was filled with a sneaky aura.

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(End of this chapter)