Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

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The sword's light is like autumn water, rippling the peaceful waves.

As the black Qingping Sword slashed through the air, several wind demons hidden in the chaotic wind had no time to understand what was happening before their bodies had already disintegrated into wind, and their spiritual existence was no longer there.

Jiang Sheng put away his sword and looked around: "After all, this is the place where Tian Wu Divine Lord died. There are really many innate gods and demons in this world."

Shao Bai Mingjun made a seal in his hand and circulated the Taisu white energy to wash away several wind demons, then he looked around.

But around Jiang Sheng and Shao Bai Mingjun, there were wind demons and wind monsters of all sizes, some a thousand feet tall, some ten thousand feet tall, and even a hundred thousand feet tall. They were unscrupulously displaying the aura of their Void Refinement Realm. They were so densely packed that they could not be counted.

Listening to Jiang Sheng's words, Shao Bai Mingjun couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This is an innate god and devil of no less than 10 million in the Refining Void Realm. Doesn't the True Lord take him seriously?"

Looking at those wind demons and monsters with no mind and full of madness and brutality in their eyes, a wind demon in the late stage of refining emptiness, which was one hundred thousand feet tall and could almost be called a towering existence, was roaring at Jiang Sheng, who was smaller than an ant. Its two huge arms pressed down like an overwhelming force, as if it wanted to crush Jiang Sheng into powder.

And on the left and right of this wind demon in the late stage of refining the void, there were countless wind demons and wind monsters in the early and middle stages of refining the void, with heights of a thousand or ten thousand feet, swarming along the arms of the wind demon in the late stage of refining the void.

For a moment, in the already dark world of bad wind, raging winds roared in with tremendous evil spirit. This kind of evil spirit was far stronger than the evil spirit in the mortal world. Not to mention the heavenly soldiers and generals, even if an ordinary Lianxu Zhenjun came, his Taoism would be suppressed to a great extent.

But in the face of such overwhelming power, Jiang Sheng chuckled: "Lord Ming, I entered the Linghua Realm in the past and killed countless Void Heaven Demons. Then I went deep into the Primal Chaos, and I don't know how many ghosts and gods in the Netherworld I killed."

“Although there are tens of millions of gods and demons around us, in my eyes, they are nothing but grass.”

After saying that, Jiang Sheng glanced at Shao Bai Mingjun: "If I don't have such ability, why did Mingjun invite me to this world of bad wind?"

Hearing this, Shao Bai Mingjun sneered. That was the Seed of the Great Dao, a Chaos treasure that could increase the chances of breaking through to the Pure Yang realm. How many True Lords in the holy places in the heavens and myriad worlds dreamed of getting this?

Even if it is not the seed of the Tao that you practice, it can also increase the possibility of breaking through to the Pure Yang realm. Not to mention those true disciples of the holy places from all sides who already have the hope of becoming Pure Yang, even those Mahayana immortals who have already broken through to the Mahayana realm and have no hope of becoming Pure Yang, who among them does not desire the seed of the Great Dao?
As long as there is a slight possibility that such a treasure related to the path of Taoism can be obtained, anyone would want to keep it for themselves.

But Shaobai Mingjun was extremely generous in sharing with Jiang Sheng and even invited Jiang Sheng to come. This was because Shaobai Mingjun was not sure that he could make a way out in this world of bad wind, nor was he sure that he could take away the seed of the avenue.

But if he came with Jiang Sheng, at least he would be able to share a lot of benefits.

Jiang Sheng ignored Shao Baimingjun's thoughts. In the heavens and the worlds, whether it was immortals, Buddhas, gods or demons, everyone had their own selfish desires. As long as it was a win-win situation, Jiang Sheng would not care too much.

Looking at the towering arms that looked like two mountains above his head, Jiang Sheng pinched them casually, and the wind, thunder, water and fire were mobilized by Jiang Sheng. Then, in this raging bad wind, green wind, purple lightning, red fire and black water surged in. The Four Symbols Yuan Ji was gathered in Jiang Sheng's palm and continuously condensed and compressed.

When Yuchen Lingyuan Zhenjun said that the magic method of Yin-Yang Tribulation, Three Transformations and Five Elements was in operation, the Four Symbols Yuan Ji that was constantly condensing, disintegrating and gathering in Jiang Sheng's palm finally turned into a four-colored shimmering wheel with a throbbing sound like the humming of the Great Dao.

This wheel is condensed from the pure four elements of wind, thunder, water and fire. The flickering light on it seems to contain unparalleled sharpness and terrifying power.

As Jiang Sheng condensed the Wheel of Four Symbols, Shaobai Mingjun beside Jiang Sheng was the first to sense the sharpness and determination that made his heart palpitate.

Looking sideways, he suddenly saw Jiang Sheng holding the Four Symbols Halo Wheel in his hand. The Four Symbols Halo Wheel was humming and spinning in Jiang Sheng's hand, emitting an aura of destruction, and had cut the surrounding space into pieces.

The sharp wind, the strong thunder, the fierce fire, the aura caused by the three-phase collision is not only the breath of destruction, but also the power of the destruction of heaven and earth. If this three-phase power exploded in Jiang Sheng's hands, even if Shao Bai Mingjun was eight million miles away from Jiang Sheng at this time, he could not guarantee that he could be intact.

Even though the three forces were colliding with each other, the halo that seemed like it could collapse and explode at any time remained stable under the mysterious water.

Looking at the rapidly spinning light wheel in Jiang Sheng's hand, Shao Bai Mingjun's eyelids twitched. He could see that the mysterious water did not neutralize the power of the wind, thunder and fire and slow down their speed, but the continuous flow of mysterious water could accelerate the rotation of the wind, thunder and fire and maintain a relatively stable state.

If this thing had not been held up by Jiang Sheng, Shao Bai Mingjun would have turned around and was about to run. The speed and sharpness of such a Four Symbols Halo Wheel were at the top of the list in the Refining Void Art. Its power was beyond Shao Bai Mingjun's imagination. Not to mention any defensive magic weapons, even those Vajra Masters who practiced the Vajra Indestructible Body in the Buddhist Vajra Sect would have been torn into pieces on the spot.

"In the past, I entered a world of ghosts and gods, and was blocked by a tomb-guarding beast in the fusion realm."

"That tomb guardian beast is really made of steel and iron. It is very hard. I couldn't hurt it with my sword, so I used this Four Symbols Light Wheel to cut off half of its head."

“Although these wind demons and wind monsters appear to have reached the realm of refining emptiness, every one of them is just a state of mind without sufficient strength.”

"There are tens of millions of such fake refinings, let alone hundreds of millions, so what can they do?"

As he spoke, Jiang Sheng threw the Four Symbols Light Wheel lightly: "Here."

In an instant, the Four Symbols Light Wheel turned into a streak of wind, thunder, water, and fire that swept across the sky.

Shao Bai Mingjun looked at the thousands of miles of rays extending from the small Four Symbols Light Wheel and could not help but feel a chill in his heart. He watched as the Four Symbols Light Wheel rushed into the wind demons and monsters as if it was in an empty space, and the four rays of wind, thunder, water and fire were like blades, constantly reaping these so-called innate gods and demons.

Within a few breaths, large gaps appeared between the originally densely packed innate gods, and they were no longer as majestic as before. The wind demon in the late stage of refining emptiness was torn apart by the cutting of the Four Symbols Light Wheel and turned into a breath of chaotic wind in the sky.

Seeing the four-color light wheel turning back and clearing a smooth path in a few vertical and horizontal lines, Jiang Sheng said: "Ming Jun, let's go, I seem to sense some breath."

Shao Bai Mingjun felt a little relieved and immediately followed Jiang Sheng, heading towards the depths of the Bad Wind Realm.

at the same time.

With Prince Zhang San as the spearhead, Lord Qingxia guided Prince Zhang San to advance left and right, continuously moving towards the northeast. The two completely abandoned Lord Huang Fu and Lord Wubao, and turned into a ray of green and red rainbow light, flying straight across the sky, smashing countless wind demons and monsters that blocked the way along the way.

And in the depths of the Bad Wind Realm, as Jiang Sheng and Prince Zhang San continued to clear out the wind demons and wind monsters, thousands of innate gods and demons in the Void Refining Realm collapsed and turned into breaths of chaotic wind, which seemed to have merged into the world of the Bad Wind Realm.

But in fact, they were floating and sinking into the void, and finally gathered in the center of the Realm of Bad Wind, and then gave birth to a new group of wind demons and wind monsters.

Wind demons and wind monsters are originally transformed from wind. Even if the wind is broken up, it is still wind. When it is gathered again, it becomes an innate sacred being again.

As batches of wind demons and wind monsters were born and scattered in all directions again, in the center of the evil wind world, a tall giant whose true face could not be seen let out a long sigh as he kept walking.

"Third Prince, continue to advance northeast, at most 200 million miles, I have sensed it!"

Qingxia Divine Lord was talking excitedly. A blurry image had already appeared in the bronze mirror in her arms. It could be seen that in the hazy wind, there seemed to be a towering god who was standing on the empty ground, carrying the chaotic wind on his shoulders, and walking around in this evil wind world. Qingxia Divine Lord could be sure that the blurry god whose true appearance could not be seen must be the residual soul of that person: "Tianwu Divine Lord."

When Prince Zhang San heard what Lord Qingxia said, he immediately burst out with all his strength, transformed into a streak of scarlet light and rushed forward. Twenty million miles was just a moment for the three-time champion of the Heavenly Evolution Contest.

With the practice of Lianxu Taoism, one can measure millions or even tens of millions of miles in a single breath, just in the blink of an eye.

As he continued to charge forward, Prince Zhang San could clearly sense that the number of wind demons and wind monsters around him was decreasing. Whether they were the powerful wind demons in the late stage of the Refining Void Realm or the ordinary wind monsters, their numbers were becoming increasingly scarce, as if they had entered an uninhabited area.

This situation also made Prince Zhang San feel a little excited: in the place where Tianwu God Lord is sleeping, how can we allow these little gods to come and collide with the fallen God Lord?

The more empty the front is, the closer it is to the place where Lord Tianwu died.

The increasing pressure around also indirectly confirmed that the residual soul of Lord Tianwu seemed to be heading there.

Just when Prince Zhang San broke through an invisible barrier, he suddenly stopped.

Lord Qingxia, who was following closely behind Prince Zhang San, was about to say something, but when he looked at the huge monster in front of him, he couldn't help but stop.

But in front of the two of them, in the vast and lonely land, stood a precious tree that reached from the sky to the earth.

The trunk of the precious tree is millions of miles thick, reaching straight into the sky, and its roots are deeply rooted in the void, as if absorbing some kind of vital energy.

This precious tree is blue-gray in color all over, appearing and disappearing, as if it exists and does not exist. It is clearly standing here, but it looks like a phantom washed away by the wind, and seems a little unreal.

And above this precious tree, on the trunk that is millions of miles thick, branches extend out to form a leafless crown.

All the branches twisted and connected, and finally gathered together at one place, at the top of the tree canopy, turning into a small sky-blue color. In that small sky-blue color, there seemed to be a tiny seed that was constantly developing, making a thumping sound like a heartbeat.

"Plop, plop."

It was clearly the seed beating, but Lord Qingxia and Prince Zhang San's heartbeats were also beating along with it, as if the entire avenue was throbbing with it.

Looking at the tiny seed nurtured in the sky blue, looking at the seed that was mottled like chaos but contained a hint of golden nature inside, Lord Qingxia and Prince Zhang San looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

"So, this is the treasure left behind by the Tianwu Divine Lord?"

"The seed of the great way."

At this time, Lord Qingxia no longer had time to think about where the towering figure that once appeared in the bronze mirror had gone.

Looking at the treasure tree that supported the heaven and earth in front of him, and the azure Dao seeds on the treasure tree, Qingxia God tightly grasped the hand of the Third Prince Zhang: "Third Prince, Dao seeds, Dao seeds!"

"This seed must be the treasure left to us by the Tianwu Divine Lord!"

However, Prince Zhang San returned to his indifference after a moment of excitement.

He, Prince Zhang San, practices fire magic and follows the great way of fire. He is different from Lord Qingxia who practices wind magic and the great way of wind. No matter how good this wind seed is, what does it have to do with him?

Seeing the indifferent Third Prince Zhang, Qingxia Divine Monarch also calmed down. She calmed down and said quickly, "There are relics of Divine Lord Tianwu in the Bad Wind Realm, so will there be relics of Divine Lord Zhurong in the Melting Fire Realm?"

Upon hearing this, Prince Zhang San's expression changed slightly.

Seeing this, Lord Qingxia continued, "If the prince helps me get this seed, then I will definitely help the prince get the treasure of Zhurong Divine Lord of the Ronghuo Realm."

"In addition, my Ziyu Realm can also form an alliance with the Yaozhen Realm and help the Yaozhen Realm become the leader of the five realms."

If the first point that Lord Qingxia said had already moved Prince Zhang San, then the second point completely touched Prince Zhang San.

Just as Lord Qingxia said, there are seeds of the Way of Wind in the Realm of Bad Wind, so who dares to say that there are no seeds of the Way of Fire in the Realm of Molten Fire?
One Fire Dao Seed is enough to increase the chances of Prince Zhang San breaking through to the Pure Yang realm by ten percent!

What's more, the current five realms of Shinto are a loose alliance. If the Purple Jade Realm is really willing to help the Yao Zhen Realm, then the Yao Zhen Realm may become the leader of the five realms.
With this thought, the Third Prince Zhang resumed his arrogant and rebellious look: "What are you talking about, Lord Qingxia? In this Four Realms Alliance, you and I are allies. Moreover, this Wind Seed is useless to me, so what if I give it to Lord Qingxia?"

Hearing this, Lord Qingxia secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said with a smile: "Please rest assured, Prince. Qingxia will definitely stand on your side."

Prince Zhang San smiled and seemed to have agreed to Lord Qingxia's conditions, but what he was thinking in his heart was that he should be the first to accept the Wind Dao Seed and then force Lord Qingxia to marry him. Only in this way could Lord Qingxia's words be fully fulfilled.

Prince Zhang San actually doesn't like women that much. He wants Lord Qingxia to marry him for the sake of the marriage alliance between Yaozhen Realm and Ziyu Realm and the resources and power represented by Lord Qingxia.

Only after completing all this and waiting for the dust to settle, will he pass on the Wind Dao Seed to Lord Qingxia. By then, Lord Qingxia will have shared weal and woe with him, and it will be impossible for him not to help.

Thinking about it, the Third Prince Zhang rushed towards the treasure tree: "Sister Qingxia, wait a moment. I will get you the Wind Dao Seed."

Lord Qingxia looked eagerly at Prince Zhang San as he rushed out. Just as he saw that Prince Zhang San had already rushed towards the crown of the precious tree, suddenly a flash of sword light burst out!

This sword light tore through the barrier of chaotic winds and shredded the wind in the sky. Even though they were thousands of miles apart, Lord Qingxia could still feel the extreme sharpness of the sword light.

When Prince Zhang San was about to pick the Wind Dao Seed, his spiritual sense frantically warned him, forcing him to retreat and dodge.

But the sword light instantly brushed past Prince Zhang San and swept away, directly dividing the sky and the earth. Before Prince Zhang San could be frightened, a clear Taoist voice came from the broken wind.

"This thing has caught my eye. Fellow Taoist, please look elsewhere." (End of this chapter)