Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"Brother Tian, ​​these eight people are not from ordinary small places."

Qingniu spoke to Tian Mingan through voice transmission.

Tian Mingan nodded: "How could so many Dharma images appear at once in an ordinary small place? Only two have been exposed. God knows what tricks the other six have."

"My fellow Daoist Ao Qi is now in a difficult situation."

Qingniu couldn't help but sigh, "I've heard many times of small-town geniuses slapping the faces of big sects, but this is the first time I've seen someone directly slap a local dragon monarch in the face."

Tian Mingan chuckled and said nothing more.

The Three Realms are incomparable to the ordinary universe.

The Three Realms are vast and boundless, the Five Continents and Four Seas are huge and boundless, and they give birth to countless living beings, how many of them are more than trillions?

With such amazing creatures and such a vast three realms, it is no surprise that it has produced so many talented people.

Although the Three Realms have been established for nearly a thousand years, which is already ten reincarnations for mortals, it also means that at least ten geniuses that appear once in a century have appeared in the Three Realms.

Even if not all of these geniuses will embark on the path of cultivation, as long as there is a chance for them to embark on cultivation and glimpse the magnificence of the universe, how could they be willing to be inferior to others and waste their whole lives without making progress? How could they be willing to be restrained and serve as running dogs for others?
As for those great immortal sects that have existed since the beginning of the Three Realms, and the aristocratic families in various places, which one of them would be willing to see the foundation that their ancestors had worked so hard to build only last for a few thousand years?

Therefore, whether it is the large immortal sects and aristocratic families suppressing independent cultivators and small sects to maintain their own status, or the geniuses who emerge from the independent cultivators and civilians are unwilling to bear the shackles and strive to break free, conflicts between the two sides are always endless.

Although some geniuses have joined these immortal sects, aristocratic families, compared with the vast number of living beings in the world, only a few can join the big sects.
Add to that the geniuses who came from the outside world, who are the elites of the world. Each of them is extraordinary, and they just want to make a name for themselves in the Three Realms and then build a foundation.

Over the years, Tian Mingan has heard many stories about the rise of geniuses from small places. Not only the rise and fall of aristocratic families, but also some major sects that lost face because their true disciples were beaten by guys who came out of nowhere.

Logically speaking, this has affected the stability of the Three Realms and destroyed the order established by the Heavenly Court. However, Tian Mingan knew very well that the Heavenly Court seemed to be very happy to see the major sects in the five continents and four seas being messed up.

As the saying goes, running water never rots, and door hinges never rot. The long-term solidification of the Three Realms is not what the Heavenly Court wants to see. In fact, not only the Heavenly Court, but also the Taoism in the East and the Buddhism in the West are all happy to see the reincarnation in the Three Realms. For those true geniuses who dare to break out of the cage, the Heavenly Court, Taoism and Buddhism are not reluctant to recruit them.

It cannot be said that Tian Mingan was really happy to see these eight people challenge the Broken Light Dragon Palace and fight with Ao Qi. It's just that Tian Mingan felt that the magic skills of these eight people were somewhat familiar, very much like the inheritance of a certain lineage of Penglai outside.

The true teachings of Penglai Taoism are spread throughout the heavens and all realms, and it is common for people to leave their own Taoist traditions abroad.

Although each of the true disciples of Penglai has gone their own way, the essence of Penglai Taoism remains the same.

The Penglai Taoism, first of all, lies in its pure and upright origin, with a spirit that is both spiritual and true. Tian Ming'an observed the two forms of the Tao, one of which contained the spirit of the sun, and seemed to be a change of Shaoyang; the other was quite similar to a change of water and wood, with both rhyme and truth within.

The inner aura of these two Dharma images is too much like the Taoist heritage left behind by a true disciple of Penglai.

However, the true teachings of Penglai left behind a legacy of Taoism outside, and would leave corresponding information after returning to the sect. As long as the true teachings of Taoism go astray in the future and affect the reputation of Penglai, there would be descendants to clean up the mess.

But when Tian Ming'an searched his memory, he could not remember any information about these people's appearance or the origin of their skills. It seemed that these people must have inherited the true skills of a certain Penglai master who had passed away.

While Tian Mingan was thinking, Ao Qi was already fighting with Lu Yan and Han Qing.

The three ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma images were fighting endlessly, and the blue sky dragon transformed by Ao Qi kept spewing blue sky thunder. For a moment, there was a brilliant prison of thunder in all directions, and the boundless blue sky thunder seemed to drown the world.

Dragons roared, the wind howled, dark clouds destroyed the city, and raging waves swept across the world.

The might of the True Dragon was as overwhelming as an abyss and a prison, making it hard for all living beings in the Broken Star Islands to breathe.

Facing such terrifying power of Ao Qi, Han Qing and Lu Yan joined forces. Han Qing started to play the flute, and the faint celestial sound was clear and elegant, like flawless jade and as straight and tough as green bamboo. In an instant, endless green bamboos grew, and the sea and sky were filled with slow and elegant music and warm spring breeze.

As Han Qing played the flute, the magic sword in Lu Yan's hand rotated, and the Zhengyang Wheel stimulated infinite Shaoyang sword energy to transform into numerous sword wheels. Under the blessing of Han Qing's music, the Shaoyang sword wheel burst out with a brilliant momentum as if the sun was across the sky, and the sword energy was like a waterfall like yang fire piercing the sky, which washed away Ao Qi's endless thunder prison and restored the clarity of heaven and earth.

The combined power of these two people is undoubtedly the best in the world.

At this time, Ao Qi was not only in a dilemma, but looking at Han Qing and Lu Yan who were fighting together, Ao Qi had already begun to have some thoughts of retreating. There was nothing shameful in running away if he couldn't win.

If two people join forces, they will be so powerful. What will happen if eight people join forces?
These guys are no longer ordinary people, I can’t stop them!
I must go back to the palace and ask my father for help. I must strike hard!

Ao Qi was thinking, and Han Qing swung the bamboo flute in his hand in a very cool manner, and then said with a smile: "Your Highness, we have no intention of making things difficult for you."

No intention to make things difficult?

Ao Qi frowned slightly, not knowing whether these people were real or fake. However, with the abilities of these eight people, he would have no chance of survival if they joined forces. Now only two of them took action. Could it be that there was a reason for this? Was there something wrong with the Broken Star Islands?
Seeing Ao Qi was a little hesitant, Han Qing struck while the iron was hot: "To be honest with you, Your Highness, we are from the Luwu Realm and have something important to discuss with Your Highness. This matter is of great importance."

Before Han Qing could finish his words, a burst of energy suddenly erupted.

The aura is pure and majestic, truly upright and unparalleled.

As this energy burst out, Ao Qi, Han Qing and others turned their heads in surprise, and it turned out to be Tian Mingan who moved!
Tian Mingan, who was just watching the show, suddenly exploded. In the blink of an eye, he stepped to Ao Qi's side. Tian Mingan said loudly: "Don't panic, Daoist Ao Qi. I'm here to help you!"

Before he finished speaking, the direction of the flow of the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth changed. The spiritual energy from all directions gathered around Tian Ming'an. As the boundless Yuan Qi and spiritual energy flowed, a majestic and magnificent Dharma image appeared behind Tian Ming'an.

This Dharma image is extremely majestic, with a dignified appearance and unparalleled integrity. He wears a bright jade crown on his head, a shining golden robe on his body, and a dragon belt around his waist. He holds a magic sword in one hand and makes sword gestures with the other. The sword's aura protects his body and the clear energy flows like a sharp blade.

The power that Tian Ming'an unleashed alone made Lu Yan and Han Qing alert: this is a master who is definitely not inferior to Ao Qi!
Just as Ao Qi was stunned, Tian Mingan had already exchanged a move with Lu Yan and Han Qing.

The green energy was flowing and the sword edge was whimpering. Then a green light flashed and an invisible sword force tore the void in front of them, shattering the area of ​​thousands of miles, forcing Lu Yan and Han Qing to retreat.

Seeing that something was wrong, Li Xuan and his companions ignored everything else and attacked Tian Mingan.

This is exactly what Tian Mingan wanted. From the moment Han Qing opened his mouth, Tian Mingan realized the origins of these people and what they were going to say. Therefore, Tian Mingan would never give them a chance to speak, at least not in front of Ao Qi and let the people of the Broken Star Islands and the Dragon Palace know the situation.

But Li Xuan took off the gourd from his waist and raised it up. He pointed the gourd at Tian Mingan and spewed out thousands of black sword qi.

Zhong Huo took out a green and red banana leaf fan from his sleeve, and with all his magic power he waved it, a thousand miles of wind and fire covered the sky.

With the two of them joining forces, wind and fire raged in the sky, with thousands of sword energies mixed in. The power of wind and fire mixed with sword energy and thundering sounds actually created a situation of purgatory of wind and fire.

Lan Rui took thousands of petals from her own flower basket and scattered them. As the technique was running, endless flowers fell and drifted, as if there was a spiritual inspiration. The fragrance of flowers was elegant and spread for thousands of miles, making people feel excited. He Lian stroked the pipa, playing the sound of the piano. But the lotus flowers were full of murderous intent, as if to increase their power. The lotus flowers and the fragrance of flowers intertwined, covering thousands of miles and turning into an invisible prison.

Lu Yan and Han Qing cooperated again, the sound of flute started, sword energy was generated, the cloud bamboo produced heavenly sound, Shaoyang turned into sword energy, and amidst the murderous bamboo sound, the green bamboos were like swords towering into the sky, and the Shaoyang sword energy broke through the void at will.

Li Xuan and Zhong Huo, Lu Yan and Han Qing, the four of them cooperated tacitly to attack from the front and back, and He Lian and Lan Rui helped to trap and kill him. The six of them joined forces to put Tian Ming'an in a desperate situation.

Not to mention that Zhang Shou was standing outside the battlefield with a wooden stick, waiting for his chance to strike.

However, none of these seven people had any killing moves. Just when Tian Mingan's spiritual sense was focused on the seven people, Cao Yang raised his hand to offer the jade plate, activated his magical power, and with the blessing of the red and purple aura, he shouted: "Here!"

The jade plate suddenly turned into a huge size and smashed down on the head like a mountain collapsing, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Ao Qi was furious when he saw these people joining forces to create such a powerful force. He subconsciously rushed towards the trapped Tian Mingan: "Brother Tian!"

Nothing can happen to Tian Mingan!
At least nothing can happen in his Shattered Light Sea!

Otherwise, not to mention him, even his father, Lord Shattered Light Dragon, would not be able to explain to Lord Lingyuan.

At this moment, Ao Qi's heart was full of regret. He didn't care what Han Qing had just said about Luwu Realm and what was a serious matter. Tian Ming'an died in front of him, and no matter how great the opportunity was, it would have nothing to do with the Shattered Light Dragon Palace.

Ao Qi was so anxious that he wanted to kill Li Xuan and his eight men on the spot, but Qingniu was calm and said, "Don't be anxious, Your Highness Ao Qi. These men are no match for Brother Tian."

Who is Brother Tian?

He is the eldest disciple of our master, and has inherited the true teachings of our master.

In the past, my master overwhelmed the geniuses of the five continents with a single sword, and subdued the Taiyi Dharmakāya of Panfengjie. He was invincible in the Three Realms at that time. What a magical power that was.

Even if Brother Tian had only learned a little bit of his master's skills, he would not be easily defeated by these Dharma images.

Ao Qi was just confused when he heard Tian Mingan, who was trapped in the wind and fire purgatory by eight people and in the sword and bamboo Yang Gang, laughed and said, "Don't panic, fellow Daoist, these people can't hurt me."

Ao Qi looked over in astonishment, but saw Tian Mingan flick his sleeves and said in a low voice, but everyone on the battlefield could hear it clearly: "Although I am not very knowledgeable and have not learned even one ten-thousandth of Master's magical powers, I have still learned a few tricks from Master."

Before he finished speaking, a majestic and mysterious aura appeared on Tian Ming'an's body. The black Taoist robe was rustling, and countless spiritual patterns seemed to appear on the wide sleeves, giving rise to boundless magical powers.

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, the sky and the earth lost their color, the violent storms and the raging waves on the sea died down for a moment, and only Tian Mingan was seen standing in the clouds, facing eight people alone, his sleeves becoming increasingly wider, as if he wanted to swallow up the world and encompass the sun and the moon.

"I learned this move from my master, and after many years, I have achieved some success."

"When I was ordered by my master to guard the Pingxiang Realm, I used this move to suppress quite a few people and subdue several incarnations with ease."

As he spoke, Ao Qi was shocked to find that Tian Mingan's sleeves had covered the sky, as if to include the entire sea. On the sleeves that covered the sky, there were Taoist patterns of spiritual prohibitions interlaced with blue and gold. Their brilliant light seemed to indicate the heavenly rules and regulations, and the mighty power of Taoism.

Suddenly, boundless pressure enveloped Li Xuan and his eight companions.

Even Han Qing and Lu Yan, who had manifested their Dharma forms, were under tremendous pressure, as if a giant beast was about to devour the heaven, earth, sun and moon, and boundless pressure was looming down from the sky.

The sleeves covered the sky and the sun, and only the endless clouds could be seen, giving rise to thunder and fire, and howling strong winds.

Lu Yan slashed out with a Shaoyang sword energy, and the extremely strong, sharp and powerful Shaoyang sword energy was like a drop in the ocean, disappearing into the strong wind, thunder and fire without causing even a ripple.

Not only did Lu Yan feel a sinking feeling in his heart after seeing this scene, the others also felt uneasy.

Han Qing shouted loudly: "Brother, don't hold back, quickly manifest your Dharma image, the eight of us will join forces!"

Li Xuan also did not hesitate: "Everyone join forces, tear open this bag and rush out!"

Amid the boundless wind, thunder and fire came Tian Mingan's voice that seemed to be from the sky: "It's too late!"

"The world is in my sleeve, shoot!"

In an instant, everything was silent, the origin of life disappeared, chaos was raging, and only the mighty power of heaven could be seen.

Suppression! Suppression!
Conquer! Conquer!
Under the suppression of this magnificent force, Han Qing and Lu Yan could no longer maintain their Dharma forms. Li Xuan and his companions were not even able to display their Dharma forms before they were absorbed into the boundless gale, thunder and fire, and were hidden in Tian Ming'an's sleeves.

When the clouds dispersed, the sky became clear and the air was fresh, there was no longer any trace of the eight people who had been so high-spirited and wanton between the sea and the sky, nor was there any trace of the wind, fire, sword, or heavenly sound lotus.

Only Tian Ming'an was seen standing in the clouds, and there seemed to be something in his wide sleeves, moving left and right, causing his sleeves to bulge, but under the sealing of the blue and gold mysterious patterns, the bulging sleeves shrank in an instant and were no longer moving.

Ao Qi looked at Tian Mingan, who had an indifferent expression, and a trace of fear rose in his heart for no reason. Whether it was the aura or the magical powers displayed by those eight people, they were definitely not ordinary people. They might be the Eight Dharma Real People.

Just suppress it because Tian Mingan said so?

He is truly worthy of being the direct disciple of that True Lord. Although he has not appeared in the East China Sea for a long time, today, Ao Qi actually saw some traces of the former True Lord Yuchen Lingyuan's charm in Tian Ming'an.

Qingniu was not surprised at all. Tian Mingan's hidden secrets were taught by his master himself. This seemingly simple Taoist robe was also made by his master himself. It would be strange if these Dharma images could escape his suppression.

Tian Mingan bowed slightly to Ao Qi and said, "I am sorry to have frightened Daoist Ao Qi. Although these eight people have some abilities, they are cultivators from other realms. It is ok for them to not abide by the rules of the Three Realms. Their behavior is indeed somewhat frivolous and unrestrained. They need to be punished."

"I intend to send these guys to the Heavenly Prison and lock them up for a thousand years. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

When Li Xuan and the others who were imprisoned in the sleeves heard that they were going to be thrown into the Heavenly Prison and imprisoned for a thousand years, their faces changed instantly. If they were really imprisoned for a thousand years, wouldn't they all turn into dust? !

Li Xuan and his eight companions, unwilling to be suppressed, struggled and tried to break through the sleeve barrier, but the vast chaotic energy around them blocked all their attacks, and the eight people combined were unable to shake the sleeves at all.

What made them even more desperate was that the voice of His Highness Ao Qi came from outside:
"Brother Tian's idea is very good. I will do everything according to your wishes."

The various forces on the Broken Star Islands sighed helplessly when they saw the eight people who had caused such a big fuss just now being suppressed with just a wave of their hands.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals maintained order, and the four dragons sailed in the sea. On the wide waterway, Tian Mingan took Qingniu and Ao Qi to say goodbye and headed straight for Dongling Huazhou. (End of this chapter)