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Chapter 327: The Confucian Sage of Heaven is born, welcome Mr. Qi back, all the monsters must bow down
Faced with many ancient ice corpses.

Long Jian and Snake Concubine stood outside the peak of the snow-capped mountain, both with solemn expressions.

I find these guys extremely difficult to deal with.

In the Middle Ages, they were all top-three strong men who could survive for ten thousand years and their bodies were extremely powerful.

Coupled with the aura emanating from the ascension platform, they realized that something was wrong.

What did Lu Mingyuan do in there?
How can he, a warrior at the twelfth level, use the power of the ascension platform?

Several more figures arrived near the white mountain. They were all well-known figures among the monster clan. They were Prince Kunpeng, Long Xuan and others who had just arrived at the Feisheng Ancient City.

"Excuse me, my lords, what is going on?" asked Prince Kunpeng.

Not only him, Long Xuan was also confused, wondering why such a big change suddenly happened here.

Long Jian had stopped fighting with the chess master and used the orb to divine for a while before saying, "The Prime Minister of Great Yan, Qi Xingyan, has met with a fatal disaster. The King of Great Yan is using heaven-defying means to revive him. The rules of heaven and earth here will become more and more chaotic. We..."

Just saying.

"boom."

A pressure swept over.

"boom."

All the demon kings, including Long Xuan and Prince Kunpeng, except the Snake Concubine and Long Jian, were forced to kneel on the ground due to the pressure, unable to move.

For a moment, the monsters living in the ascension ruins all prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling in fear.

Saints are detached from the world and high above everyone else. They are completely different from ordinary monks.

The pressure he possesses is so great that even a thirteenth realm cultivator cannot resist it.

Even Long Jian and She Fei were shocked. The old and decadent chess master was already in front of them. He was no match for them and was repeatedly suppressed. Where did this pressure from the saint come from?
At the same time, a graceful and quiet figure was trapped in a hidden cave.

This place is on the other side of the ascension platform and is sparsely populated.

This figure was Qi Muxue who had left for a long time.

"Father."

She heard the noise, raised her head, looked towards the ascension platform on the other side, and murmured.

Could it be that the ascension platform really has such an effect?

Suddenly, footsteps were heard beside my ears.

Qi Muxue immediately said in a cold voice: "Sui Yuqing, if you want to use me to coerce His Majesty, I can only say that your calculations are completely wrong."

"You lured me here just to seize the Ascension Platform, right?"

At this moment, Sui Yuqing who appeared here looked quite strange. His eyes were less cold and more charming, with an inexplicable smile on the corners of his mouth.

Sui Yuqing said in a very calm tone: "It can't be called coercion. If I were alone, it would still be difficult for me to get close to the ascension platform. If you are here, it will be much easier."

She is the inner demon of Sui Yuqing.

Now that she has become a complete conscious being, all she needs is a physical body to realize her true self.

She also needs an ascension platform.

Lu Mingyuan has used the ascension platform to resurrect Qi Xingyan, and will wait until Qi Xingyan is born. Everyone's attention will be focused on dealing with him, and that will be her chance.

Sudden.

Somewhere on Qi Muxue's body was emitting a dazzling light.

She checked quickly and found that it was the green jade hairpin.

In the past, the jade hairpin helped her to break through to become a great scholar. Now, the ritual saint jade hairpin has appeared again. What it means is self-evident.

“Perhaps this is a good opportunity.”

Qi Muxue looked straight in the direction of Sui Yuqing.

His hand loosened and the ancient jade hairpin flew out, and with a "bang", it poked a big hole in the formation at the door.

"what?"

Sui Yuqing didn't expect that Qi Muxue actually had the means to break through the formation.

"Don't think you can defeat me by winning with a sneak attack. I am no longer the same person I used to be!"

Qi Muxue offered up an ancient Confucian and Taoist book condensed with great righteousness. This was her Confucian and Taoist magic weapon.

"My heart is full of laws, and the teachings of propriety will last forever."

The jade finger lightly tapped a line of content in an ancient Confucian and Taoist book.

Behind Qi Muxue stood a hundred-meter-tall golden statue, which was exactly her image, exquisitely carved and lifelike.

A scroll of dozens of meters long surrounded the Dharma image, with golden light flowing. The brush in his hand pointed towards Sui Yuqing.

Sui Yuqing naturally did not sit there and wait for death. She swung out her whisk, mobilized her Taoist energy, and the whisk wrapped around her. She left her original position and avoided the attack of the Dharmakaya.

Just as the two women were fighting.

In the inner cave of the ascension platform, Lu Mingyuan stood in the soul-summoning formation, continuously releasing his lifeblood to stabilize the soul-summoning passage that seemed real and illusory.

As time went by, with the efforts of Jinwu Tianming, Qi Xingyan's dissipated soul had been gradually brought back and condensed into strands.

"Whoosh!"

A green jade hairpin shot out from the sky.

All of these captured souls attached themselves to Yuzhin's surviving weak holy soul, making it gradually stronger.

In this process, Lu Mingyuan's spiritual power was constantly being destroyed due to the backlash of the way of heaven.

Even gods cannot go against the will of heaven and earth.

It is really difficult to change one's fate. Lu Mingyuan endures the pain of burning in his sea of ​​consciousness all the time.

His physical body was already very close to that of a Martial Saint, but his face had turned pale and his breath was gradually weakening.

With a "crack", a crackling sound was heard inside Lu Mingyuan's body.

A clear crack appeared on the acupoint of his body.

His body shook, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his flesh began to crack, like ceramic, and was about to fall into pieces.

This is the terrifying thing about the backlash of the way of heaven, which will directly affect the body and soul, and there is no defense against it.

No matter how powerful one's cultivation is, one cannot fight against the nature of heaven and earth.

Lu Mingyuan could no longer continue to transfer his vital essence and blood, otherwise he would be killed by the Heavenly Dao first.

However, if you stop at this time, all your efforts will be wasted.

Later on, the backlash from heaven and earth became more and more powerful, and the soul-summoning formation could not be maintained and was gradually destroyed.

If this continues, the soul summoning will end in failure, and even the soul that has been summoned will dissipate again.

“You can’t give up halfway!”

Lu Mingyuan gritted his teeth and finally had to use the power of dragon luck and even luck.

With the nourishment of the Great Yan National Fortune, his body healed quickly.

But it soon shattered again.

It is in this repetitive process.

Lu Mingyuan's aura has become increasingly decadent.

If it were an ordinary warrior in the Heavenly Realm, he would have died long ago.

Even an immortal cannot withstand such losses.

Lu Mingyuan crushed another piece of divine blood jade in his palm to nourish his body.

Continue to maintain the soul-summoning formation.

He has already consumed a lot of Divine Meteorite Blood Stones. Even if he controlled most of the national treasury, he would not be able to afford it and could not withstand such losses.

Perhaps because it dissipated between heaven and earth and then condensed again, and the sacrifice came from the purest national destiny, Qi Xingyan's soul was tainted with a strange aura that was beyond words.

It seems extremely sacred.

"The soul returns to the body, defying the will of heaven and changing fate!"

Lu Mingyuan let out a low shout, and the seals formed by his hands changed.

Now has come the most critical moment, success or failure depends on this.

"boom."

The soul-summoning channel collapsed, releasing an extremely terrifying destructive force.

This force rushed straight towards Qi Xingyan in the center, not allowing a sage to violate the rules of heaven and come back to life.

Lu Mingyuan did not hesitate at all. He used his tall and mighty body to block all the destructive forces, without letting the corpse suffer a single bit.

As a result, his injuries were even more serious, and his body, which was close to being a Martial Saint, was almost shattered and turned into a bloody mess.

His soul and sea of ​​consciousness were severely damaged, covered with dense cracks, like a spider web, and on the verge of collapse.

"puff."

Lu Mingyuan spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath became increasingly weak.

If this continues, even if he doesn’t die, he will have no hope of reaching the third rank.

"Crash." A vortex between reality and illusion appeared, connecting to an unknown space.

In the whirlpool, a faint sacred shadow appeared vaguely, which was very similar to Qi Xingyan. It was trying hard to break free, but encountered great obstacles.

The shadow's aura was noble and divine, as if it were a god.

Countless illusory chains intertwined in the vortex, entwining the faint shadow and binding it tightly, like a mad dragon imprisoned in prison.

The faint shadow is Qi Xingyan's complete soul, where all his spirituality resides. If it is not called back and allowed to enter the physical body, then the physical body will be just an empty shell. Even if it is combined with the physical body, it cannot be resurrected.

But the old body is no longer sufficient to support the soul.

There is only one last step, utilizing the power of the ascension platform.

Only by rebuilding a physical body can the soul and body be united into one.

But given Lu Mingyuan's current condition, he is no longer able to withstand the last step.

Activate the ascension platform.

At this moment, in the Tianshan Confucian Temple thousands of miles away.

Zhu An, the current deputy head of the Confucian Temple, who was sitting upright in the main hall, looked at the hundreds of plaques and saw that a literary soul lamp that had been extinguished was showing signs of revival.

Zhu An's eyes were full of surprise: "Can you really do this?"

"Sacrificing the fate of the country, coming back from the dead, and changing one's fate against the will of heaven is truly unprecedented."

After the Second Sage stepped down as the head of the Confucian Temple, the power of the Confucian Temple has always been in the head of Zhu An.

The current leader of the Confucian temple, the dragon, is nowhere to be seen wagging its tail, and no one knows his surname or name.

All we know is that this person lived from the same era as the Second Sage.

Even earlier.

The idle clouds and wild cranes have disappeared for a long time.

Then Zhu An is truly the number one figure in Confucian temples.

Now seeing the changes in the Wenqihun Lantern, even Zhu An couldn't help but feel compassion.

The resurrected person came from a Confucian temple after all.

But Confucianism has always been in accordance with the Way of Heaven. If we take action, would it go against the Way of Heaven?

"That's all."

Zhu An sighed deeply.

He owes someone a favor.

He has always felt guilty about the death of the eighth prince Lu Yunqing.

Let’s take action today and settle a cause and effect.

Zhu An lit a stick of incense in front of the five ancient saints of the Confucian temple.

Point with one finger and transform the chess piece into qi.

A piece was placed on the chessboard of all living beings.

As a chess player, he shouldn't have interfered.

But he cannot escape the blame for this disaster that befell the human race, and he alone must bear the retribution behind it.

In the cave.

Lu Mingyuan discovered in a trance.

In the originally lifeless void, it seemed as if an invisible giant hand appeared and gave a push.

He injected his tremendous luck into the disc of the ascension platform.

"Wow!!"

In an instant, the disc emitted an incomparable bright golden light.

The vision of the thirty-three-layer gate to heaven bursting into the clouds.

A spiritual energy swept across the earth, and the air waves stretched for thousands of miles. Everyone could feel the long-lost divine power that appeared in this world in an instant.

A colorful divine cloud appeared in the sky, and brilliant divine light sprinkled down. The divine cloud became wider and wider, covering the entire cave, the entire continent, and the entire world.

After so many years, the ascension platform was finally restarted.

Lu Mingyuan looked up at the golden light overflowing in the void. From the corner that was exposed, he could see the fairy palace, the spiritual bridge, and the shadows of the gods in heaven.

"Return to the body and be reborn."

His expression became extremely serious.

The powerful divine power within the Ascension Platform was released instantly, enveloping Qi Xingyan's body and soul, and then allowing the two to slowly merge.

The three spirits of heaven, earth and man entered the qi sea of ​​the physical body, and at the same time sank into the sea of ​​consciousness and the Confucian temple of the primordial spirit in the dantian.

"boom."

Outside the Feishengtai cave, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and millions of thunders appeared at the same time, as if the sky and the earth were angry.

The entire sky above the sea became dark and oppressive.

The evil thoughts of those wandering immortals became extremely uneasy.

"Heaven is furious. This is a symbol of defying heaven and changing one's fate!"

A human monk who had just landed said in a trembling voice.

To go against the will of heaven and change one's fate violates the rules of the operation of heaven. Once successful, it will naturally arouse the wrath of heaven and earth.

"Wow—"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered from all directions and merged into Qi Xingyan's body, and his damaged body quickly recovered.

Soon, there was no trace of scar left.

Even more perfect than.

Qi Xingyan's body floated up, accompanied by the gentle spring breeze, and his gray hair fluttered like willow catkins. His aura was powerful, and his righteous energy was extremely pure, like the sun on earth, shining on all things.

His hair began to turn black.

The face is also rapidly becoming younger.

His will never disappeared. He was trapped in a dark and boundless world, struggling hard and fighting against the heaven and earth.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, he would have died long ago.

Slowly, his thoughts began to return, and pictures and memories emerged in his mind.

In the end, the figures of Qi Muxue and Lu Mingyuan emerged clearly.

"boom."

An extremely powerful force, carrying a trace of Confucian and Taoist spirit with a hint of holy power, burst out from Qi Xingyan.

At this moment, Qi Xingyan finally opened his eyes and woke up from his deep sleep.

This old man, who was about to die of rotten wood, actually used the power of the ascension platform to transform into a gentle middle-aged scholar like jade.

The aura is many times stronger than before!
But what remains unchanged is the kindness and gentle warmth in his eyes.

An artificial saint was forged by integrating the luck of the Great Flame, the luck of the geniuses of the seven nations, and the destiny of the Golden Crow. However, the term artificial saint does not sound nice, and it would be more appropriate to use the term Confucian saint with destiny.

Different from the traditional Confucian saints who absorbed the luck of heaven, Qi Xingyan was a Confucian saint destined by heaven who absorbed a vast amount of luck from the human world and used the divine power of the ascension platform to forge a divine body!

Qi Xingyan stood up and moved his arms, which were emitting divine light. He felt that his hands were filled with endless power, as if he could pluck the stars in the sky with just a raise of his hands.

His power is much stronger than before.

Qi Xingyan said nothing, his eyes glowing with an increasingly deep light.

His pupils moved as he observed his surroundings.

When he saw the soul-summoning formation engraved by Lu Mingyuan and the blood all over the ground, he immediately understood everything and was shocked.

It goes without saying that Lu Mingyuan must have paid an extremely huge price to resurrect him.

With Qi Xingyan's knowledge, he naturally knew how difficult it was to summon the soul, especially the soul of a saint.

"Oh, why is it like this?"

Qi Xingyan sighed, but there was no blame in his eyes, only deep emotion.

"Sir, you planned to pacify the Great Fire of the Central Earth, and you died in Tianxuan. I must follow your example. What do you think?"

"No matter what, welcome back Mr. Qi!"

Lu Mingyuan smiled slightly, his face pale, unable to hide the joy in his eyes.

"Next, leave it to me."

"When a saint appears, all demons must bow down to him."

There was a sense of mission in Qi Xingyan's calm tone.

In his heart, even if he lives another life.

We must also go through fire and water for the sake of these people.

(End of this chapter)