Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1407 A Hundred Dragons Playing with Dragon Balls

Ouch!

Mountains rise up one after another, and dozens of mountains appear on the flat land, rising from low to high, surrounding the area where Tianxuan Holy Land is located in the center.

Wow!
  The water flow hidden deep under the surface of the earth was drawn out and turned into a surging river, nourishing the area thousands of miles around.

The Yuantian technique inherited from the Yuantian master lineage is by no means easy!

This world, along the way of cultivation, is divided into five secret realms: Wheel Sea, Dao Palace, Four Pole, Dragon Transformation, and Immortal Platform.

But there are other ways besides the orthodox path of cultivation.

For example, source technique!

It is not impossible that one can also possess such great power by practicing Origin Technique, and then attain enlightenment and become an emperor.

Compared with the orthodox cultivation path, the origin technique is really too illusory. After cultivating to a high level, every time you pry into the secrets of heaven, you will inevitably suffer divine punishment.

The fifth generation of Yuan Tianshi who inherited the Yuan Tian Book all suffered unknown events in their later years and turned into monsters covered with red hair.

When Ming Xiaoyang approached the descendants of the fifth-generation Yuan Tianshi Zhang Lin, the descendants of Yuan Tianshi, in front of an ancient cultivation scripture he gave, almost threw away a hot potato and gave away the Yuan Tianshu. In his hands!
  There is no way, they don't want to turn into red-haired monsters after death.

Although the Source Heaven Book has great power, it will usher in an uncertain old age, and life will be worse than death; if you give it to anyone casually, you may not dare to take it.

A holy son from the Holy Land is willing to exchange an ancient scripture that has been cultivated to the Immortal Stage. For the descendants of Master Yuan Tian, ​​it can be said to be the best result!
  Ming Xiaoyang used the power of Tianxin's deduction to compare the Xuanji Dao Book with the Yuan Tian Book, and in just a few years, he practiced to the extreme.

Master Yuan Tian!
  The sixth Yuan Tianshi in history!
  Dozens of mountains rise up, enveloping the Tianxuan Holy Land, and then nourishing it with the river. This is called the Hundred Dragons Playing with Pearls in the Origin Technique lineage!
  The dragon energy of a hundred dragons nourishes the holy land located in the center, and the spiritual energy of the earth veins within hundreds of thousands of miles around it will unconsciously gather under the pull of this unique landform.

Nourished by pure dragon energy, Tianxuan Holy Land will not only not be in danger of destruction in the future, but will also become more prosperous!
  …………

"Is this the ability of Master Yuan Tian?" Ming Xiaoyang used Yuan Technique to transform the landscape of Tianxuan Holy Land, alarming Wei Yi and other remaining disciples of Tianxuan Holy Land, as well as the quasi-emperor of Jiuyou - Gai Jiuyou.

When his cultivation has reached the level of Gai Jiuyou, he has mastered one method and masters all methods. He can see the benefits of Ming Xiaoyang's actions at a glance, and he can't help but sigh with emotion.

boom!
  Hundreds of dragons guarded the Holy Land of Tianxuan, which was located on the top of a thousand-foot-high mountain. The mountains shook.

The mountain peaks rise almost into the sky.

The strong spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards his face.

After doing all this, Ming Xiaoyang's shining left hand returned to its original shape, turned around, and said with an embarrassed look:

"Senior is really over-rewarded, junior, these are just some little tricks!"

"Really?" Gai Jiuyou said with a bitter smile, "If this is just a little trick of yours, then the lineage of King Yuan will be a joke!"

In the world of Yuan Shu, the lineage of Yuan Tianshi and the Yuan Wang family have always been respected.

Almost all the Source Kings in the past were Source Earth Masters, and they had some interactions with Gai Jiuyou. Thinking of King Yuan's lineage, Gai Jiuyou had to admit that he was not worthy of carrying Ming Xiaoyang's shoes.

"Holy Son, Quasi-Emperor Jiuyou." At the right time, the disciples who went to prepare for the Immortal Banquet came back and said to Ming Xiaoyang and Gai Jiuyou.

"Everything is ready, please take your seats!"

"Senior, please." Ming Xiaoyang signaled to Gai Jiuyou.

Gai Jiuyou said politely: "You're welcome, little brother. Come and have a few drinks with me."

"That's natural." Ming Xiaoyang said without hesitation, "After this meal, I'm afraid I'll have to live on a simple diet for the next five hundred years."                .
  Hearing what Ming Xiaoyang said, all the Tianxuan disciples present felt sad.

The vitality of Tianxuan Holy Land was severely damaged, and they were the only ones left. In the following years, every ounce of strength must be used entirely to rebuild Tianxuan Holy Land.

Five hundred years!
  It's not short, it's not short, it's not long, it's long.

If Tianxuan Holy Land cannot be restored to its vitality within five hundred years, then the Yaoguang Holy Land may not let them go after five hundred years.

This time, if it weren’t for the dual pressure from the Ji Dao Emperor’s soldiers and the Quasi-Emperor, how could the Holy Land of Light have given up?
  The disciples headed by Wei Yi inevitably felt a trace of despair in their hearts!
  ………………

Tianxuan Holy Land, back mountain.

The series of turmoil did not affect the rear of the palace.

On a relatively flat hillside, there stood a colorful stone pavilion, and a piece of divine phoenix wings cooked with part of the phoenix blood was placed on a round table.

The wine that had been hidden for thousands of years was taken out, and the spiciness that the spirit should have had completely faded away, leaving only a mellow and sweet aroma.

The wine vessel made of mutton-fat white jade, the clear wine is transparent, swaying slightly, and exudes colorful luster.

Zizizi!
  In the stone pavilion, there were only Ming Xiaoyang and Gai Jiuyou, and clear wine poured out.

Ming Xiaoyang picked up the wine glass and said politely to Gai Jiuyou: "Senior, please."

"Little brother, please." Gai Jiuyou said calmly.

"In the past, I really underestimated you." Gai Jiuyou drank the wine in one gulp and had mixed feelings.

"I thought that Tianxuan Holy Land would be destroyed, but I didn't expect that you saved it. It's amazing, it's amazing!"

"Senior is joking." Ming Xiaoyang said lazily, "It's just a matter of dying now and living a few more days."

"What's more, I have to give an explanation to my uncles and uncles."

Ming Xiaoyang suddenly put on a fierce expression, pretending to be exaggerated, "Why have you been hiding your strength?"

"There are Ji Dao Emperor soldiers, why don't you take them out and watch the Holy Master and others die?"

"You know everything, but you still sit back and watch it happen. Could it be that you want to sacrifice everything in exchange for your own glory?"

A barrage of questions spewed out of Ming Xiaoyang's mouth, foreshadowing the trouble that awaited him next.

The jade chopsticks picked up a piece of meat from the divine phoenix's wings in front of him, and brought it to his mouth, with a look of sorrow that couldn't be greater than death!
  "Haha." Gai Jiuyou shook his head and smiled bitterly, "No, in this situation, they will only fight with you unless they are crazy!"

"Maybe it's not impossible?" Ming Xiaoyang returned to normal and said with a meaningful smile, "Many people can only see the threat of their friends, but not the terror of their enemies!"

"Because they always feel that if they were replaced, they wouldn't be any different."

"You can see clearly." Gai Jiuyou glanced at Ming Xiaoyang in surprise and sighed.

For three thousand years, the Quasi-Emperor has been cultivating. This Nine Nether Quasi-Emperor has been traveling among the stars in the universe. He has indeed seen many similar things where relatives hate each other and enemies are happy!

The Holy Son of Tianxuan understands this truth at a young age, it is indeed not simple!
  "That's fine." Ming Xiaoyang shrugged and said helplessly.

(End of this chapter)