Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

"It has changed. Everything has changed. The Chaos Evil Spirit has appeared ahead of schedule, and the Infinite Calamity has arrived... The Heavenly Dao has suffered a severe blow, and is about to usher in an extremely long and dark era.

In this era, all the secrets of heaven are lost, and they may be about to be born..." the sloppy old Taoist said slowly.

"Well, I have already seen my fate... but I don't know if I can get through it successfully. I can only enter Guanghan Palace and seal myself. Maybe this is the only way to survive this catastrophe..." The beautiful woman said softly.

"Wangshu, let's move to Tianwai Tian, ​​and we will work together to get through this catastrophe. I don't believe that with our cultivation level, we can't defeat the Demon Ancestor Luohou." Chi Ming Daozu Lu Ya said expectantly.

"The trend of heaven has changed. Do you think that this catastrophe was only caused by Luohou? Well, just continue to be your free and easy wanderer, just like when the catastrophe of the creation of the world happened, I watched my sister fall." The Moon God Wangshu said sarcastically.

"This... Wangshu, you still refuse to forgive me. During the great catastrophe of the creation of the world, we were all trying our best to protect ourselves, and even our cultivation as the Chaos Demon God was almost exhausted... But fortunately, she has awakened and has re-realized the Way of the Flower God. Perhaps, combined with the opportunities of this life, she really has the possibility of becoming a saint!" Lu Ya said.

"I hope so. In this life, let her seek the path to enlightenment on her own, and no longer be under our protection like she was in the past. We must never interfere with her growth process, huh? It's that dragon fish, I wonder what its relationship with the Cursed Goddess is? Let's save its life!" Wangshu said.

I saw a giant black claw chasing the dragon fish from the sky. Wangshu stretched out his delicate little hand, gently stretched it towards the air, and then he slapped the black giant claw away, and a small dragon fish appeared in his hand.

The little dragon fish was seriously injured and had fallen into a coma. Wangshu took the little dragon fish and flew towards the Moon without looking back.

Lu Ya was filled with helplessness. He shook his head gently and instantly turned into a gorgeous flying rainbow, disappearing between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

While the Eye of Heaven was trying its best to recover its strength, the power of heaven's will that it used to seal those Dao Ancestors was gradually weakening.

At the dragon head position of the Tianlong Mountains, fine cracks began to appear on the surface of the Chaos Dragon Ball.

In an instant, an extremely powerful thought slowly emerged from the inside of the dragon ball, carrying with it the might of a dragon, and rushed straight towards the sky.

I saw a 120,000-foot-long Chaos Dragon lurking in the Chaos Dragon Ball. It stared at the will of heaven that sealed the Dragon Ball, and a sharp light suddenly burst out of its eyes.

That’s right, it is the Zulong, the most legendary ancient creature in the prehistoric world.

"The time has come! Heavenly Dao, oh Heavenly Dao, do you really think that we, the Dao Ancestors, cannot break your seal? Do you think we will be willing to be suppressed by you? If it were not for the purpose of thoroughly understanding your nature, we would have destroyed you long ago. Now, it is really time!" Zulong murmured.

Then, Zulong's body began to twist and sway slowly, as if trying to break free from the shackles of billions of heavenly shackles.

As it moved, the aura emanating from its body became increasingly powerful, as if it was about to break through the sky.

In the Miluo Mountain in the west, the ancestor Hunkun sat cross-legged quietly. Behind his head, a thousand feet of golden light suddenly bloomed, gradually gathering to form an acre of golden cloud. On top of this golden cloud, there were five Buddhas sitting cross-legged peacefully.

"I am the present Buddha Shakyamuni, in charge of the central world of Purvavideha; the Eastern Medicine Buddha, in charge of the Eastern Pure Land of Lapis Lazuli; the Western Amitabha Buddha, in charge of the Western Paradise; the Buddha of the past solemn kalpa was Dipankara, and the Buddha of the future virtuous kalpa will be Maitreya. All Buddhas are compassionate and save all sentient beings in the world. No matter what kind of creature, they all have the opportunity to become Buddhas..."

As the profound sounds of Buddhist chanting rang out, a mysterious force of the Tao also spread.

This power contains great aspirations, profound cause and effect, and the path of universal salvation with great compassion.

Ancestor Hunkun slowly opened his eyes and uttered a Buddhist phrase. In an instant, two golden "卐" characters appeared in his eyes, and a mysterious and powerful force instantly imprinted towards the power of heaven in the sky.

On the northwest land, a towering demon palace rises from the ground, standing tall between heaven and earth.

In the Demon Palace, demonic energy was surging wildly, flashing with terrifying black light.

Luohou was sitting cross-legged quietly on the ground when, without warning, three figures that looked exactly like him suddenly appeared. These three figures each exuded a completely different aura.

“Hahahaha! The era when I, Luohou, rule the world is about to come! The coming dark age will be the era of me, Luohou. The way of heaven will soon be destroyed. The heavenly demon will control the sky, the earthly demon will control the earth, and the human demon will control all living beings in the world!”

As soon as he finished speaking, four murderous swords suddenly appeared behind the demon.

On the hilt of the sword, there were four characters engraved: "Zhu", "Lu", "Xian" and "Jue". The murderous aura rising into the sky seemed to have the terrifying power to destroy the way of heaven.

The Sky Demon naturally exuded a powerful aura of superiority and supremacy. In the hands of the Earth Demon, he was holding a fierce spear.

The tip of the spear was covered with blood grooves, and the extremely powerful evil spirit contained a terrifying magical power that could devour souls. The human demon was surrounded by twelve magic banners.

These magic banners constantly emit torrents of demonic energy, just like the endless demons lurking deep in the hearts of all living beings, or like the unspeakable desires and distractions in the hearts of all living beings.

Above the Demon Palace, the seal of God's will was originally extremely heavy, but at this moment, it was gradually becoming weaker.

However, Luohou was not in a hurry. He seemed to be quietly waiting for something, waiting for an opportunity that could change the world.

In the holy land of Hongdao, four Taoists with extraordinary temperament and celestial spirit were sitting together, discussing the mysteries of Taoism. They were the four ancestors of Hongdao - Yangmei, Kunwu, Yinyang and Qiankun.

"Daoist Fellow Yang Mei, the avenue of space you have comprehended is truly heaven-defying! Now that you have an immortal body, space is everywhere, and you can survive freely wherever you are. Although you have not yet become a saint, how is it different from a saint!" said the Kunwu Patriarch with envy. "Daoist Fellow Kun Wu, you are too kind. It is so difficult to comprehend the avenue of space. I have only just touched the surface of the great magical power of space, and have only slightly glimpsed the essence of the avenue of space!" The Yangmei Patriarch responded modestly. However, from the confident light on his face, one can clearly feel his confidence in his own strength, "Although I have only just begun to glimpse the way, for now, there is no one in this world who can do anything to me!"

At this moment, a mysterious Yin-Yang diagram slowly emerged above the head of the Yin-Yang Patriarch. In the diagram, endless Yin-Yang energy intertwined and flowed, as if interpreting the endless rules of the world.

At the same time, a wonderful scroll appeared above the head of Patriarch Qiankun.

The scroll contains a complete world of heaven and earth, with towering mountains and gurgling rivers, as if it is an independent and self-contained small world.

"Huh! This Yin-Yang diagram has finally been successfully cultivated! It turns out that the Yin-Yang contained in the Son of Heaven's Dao is so mysterious and exquisite. It is really the most suitable method of cultivation for me at the moment!" The Yin-Yang Patriarch said happily.

"That's right. As time goes by, we are no longer the demon gods who dominated the chaos. Over the years, we have devoted ourselves to comprehending the way of heaven, and now we are more and more in line with the rules of the primitive world!"

"Okay, I believe other fellow Taoists have already made preparations. It's time for us to break the heavenly way that has bound us for so long!" Patriarch Yangmei said solemnly.

Above the high and vast sky, the Eye of Heaven was like an eternal and unchanging dark moon, quietly hanging in the depths of the void. Although its surface was still covered with a hazy chaotic mist, there were faint ripples inside, as if silently repairing the shocking cracks between the ancient world and heaven.

Suddenly, a brilliant and mysterious light burst out from the depths of the pupil of the Eye of Heaven, and an ancient and mysterious chessboard slowly emerged.

On the chessboard, stars twinkle, mountains and rivers appear and disappear, and countless images of living beings are dotted around like stars, each of which contains a unique trajectory of destiny.

And in this vast chessboard, there are ten chess pieces that are particularly dazzling. They exude a majestic momentum, as if they can shake the heaven and earth. They are the ten most powerful beings in the prehistoric world.

At this moment, a deep and majestic voice seemed to sound directly in the consciousness of the Eye of Heaven. It was the voice of Daozu Hongjun, with unquestionable majesty: "Heavenly Dao, you use all living beings as chess pieces and set up such a big game. What is your intention?"

The Eye of Heaven trembled slightly, and then an ancient and vicissitudes of life voice responded: "Hongjun, you use yourself as a chess piece, trying to change your fate against the will of heaven, but how could you know that the rules of heaven and earth cannot be shaken by you alone?"

Hongjun's voice sounded again, with a bit of sneer: "Rules? This primitive world was built by us all. Although you are powerful, you are only the guardian of the rules, not the creator. Today I will show you what it means to truly go against the will of heaven!"

Inside the Eye of Heaven, the chess pieces on the board began to move slowly, and an invisible force began to brew, as if an earth-shattering storm would erupt at any time.

The voice of the Eye of Heaven sounded again, with a bit of indifference: "Hongjun, since you have entered the game, don't think of escaping easily. In this game of chess, since you are a chess piece, you must follow the rules of the game."

There was a hint of determination in Hongjun's voice: "Rules? In my life, have I ever been bound by rules? Today, I will break this chess game and show you what true freedom is!"

As Hongjun's words fell, the ten powerful chess pieces on the chessboard suddenly shone brightly, as if ten primordial forces were surging on the chessboard, forming a fierce confrontation with the invisible force in the Eye of Heaven.

The entire ancient world was trembling in this confrontation, as if it would be torn apart by this force at any time.

In this contest between the Heavenly Dao and the Dao Ancestor, the movement of each chess piece affects the fate of countless lives.

This is a brutal life-and-death duel, but also a profound discussion about rules, freedom and destiny.

In this game of chess, who will win in the end and who will become the victim, everything is still unknown.

In the north, there is a mysterious fairyland called Lingxiao Mountain. From the outside, this mountain looks ordinary and nothing special. However, when you step into it, you will find that every corner here is filled with rich Taoist connotations. These Taoist connotations are similar to the three thousand great ways contained in the network of the prehistoric heavenly way.

An old man with an immortal look and a calm aura was sitting cross-legged on a cushion. He looked as if he had reached the highest state of returning to nature, his eyes were clear and bright, and no worldly obstacles could obscure his vision.

Above his head, the Jade Butterfly of Creation was slowly spinning, emitting a mysterious light.

In his left and right hands, he held a Tai Chi diagram and a Pangu banner respectively. Behind him, two boys stood, gently massaging his back.

"Heaven uses all things as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces. There are three thousand main ways and eight hundred side ways. I temper the power of Heaven in it. The mystery contained in it is truly mysterious!" the old man said softly.

"Yao Chi, do you know the deep meaning of what the master said?" the boy asked curiously.

"I'm not too sure. The master is always like this. He often says some profound words that we can't understand! By the way, Haotian, did you have fun traveling in the prehistoric world last time? I heard that you went to find that Phoenix Ancestor, but ended up getting beaten up by a Taoist named Xiaoyao..." Yao Chi said jokingly.

"That's not true... Hey, Yaochi, stop teasing me!" Haotian blushed and said embarrassedly.

"You two little guys are laughing and playing here again. Why don't you go and practice your skills and gain enlightenment?" the old Taoist said with a smile.

"Yes, sir!" the two boys answered in unison.

The old Taoist raised his head to the sky, muttering to himself, "Blessings are hidden in misfortunes, and misfortunes are hidden in blessings. The three books of heaven, earth and man contain the number of fifty of the Great Dao. Now, the number of Heaven's derivatives is forty-nine, and the mystery of the heart of the Dao is hard to describe. The number of the Great Derivation is infinite, the heaven and earth are in harmony, the yin and yang are combined, and there are countless changes. If you hide one of them, it is the 'human way'. Now that the heaven and earth are changing, all cultivators are changing with them, and the one that never changes is the variable. Man hides one of them, this is 'change'. But what exactly is this 'man'?"

The old Taoist shook his head gently and stopped talking. Instead, he focused on urging the Jade Butterfly of Creation above his head, allowing mysterious rays of light to slowly fall. (End of this chapter)