Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

Then, amid the devout prayers of Qin Fa and others, a mighty aura spread from the sky. This aura shook the Bulao Mountain, and with it as the center, it spread to the entire Xuanyu in an instant. The spiritual energy in the air began to surge wildly, forming a huge vortex. Trees broke under this aura, and huge cracks appeared on the ground. This terrible aura, as if an unimaginable terrifying existence was about to appear in the world, made everyone shudder.

"Is this... is this a big shot from the upper world coming?" Qin Yining held the little one and looked up at the sky. Her face turned pale in an instant and she was trembling all over. Her voice was full of fear and her body was shaking unconsciously, as if she would be crushed by this pressure in the next second.

Shi Ziling frowned, and a spear appeared in his hand, flashing with cold light. His momentum continued to rise, and the Dao rhyme flowed around him, ready for battle. But even so, he could not hide a trace of nervousness in his eyes. Facing the unknown existence that was about to come, he did not dare to be careless.

buzzing-

The sky was constantly trembling, and countless runes flashed, gleaming with the light of the avenue. These runes seemed to be born and die in the stars, and also like morning dew and rolling clouds, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura. The runes kept changing and combining in the air, forming complex patterns, and each pattern contained the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

Gradually, in the distant sky, a complex and mysterious order appeared, flickering. The terrible fluctuations and the incomparable aura were intertwined and intertwined. The void was like a tattered scroll, shaking in the abnormal light fog, making a rustling sound. Looking around, those laws were obscure and complex, flowing with chaotic light, as if containing the power to destroy everything, which made people afraid.

Qin Fa, Qin Shoucheng and other venerables became more and more respectful and pious. They kept bowing to the sky, their foreheads bleeding, but they still had no intention of stopping. Their eyes were full of enthusiasm and expectation, as if they were welcoming the arrival of a god.

clang!
The main hall of the Bu Lao Mountain shook inexplicably, and as a strange metallic sound rang out, a beam of light rose from the hall and reached the sky. The beam of light emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire Bu Lao Mountain, and making the fear in everyone's hearts even stronger.

"Yining, who do you think will come down this time!" Shi Ziling looked at Qin Yining beside him, his voice low and serious, ready for battle, his face becoming more and more solemn. He clenched the spear in his hand, ready to face the upcoming battle at any time.

"No... I don't know, but this kind of scene must have a respected status in the Immortal Mountain of the upper realm." Qin Yining shook her head, her expression becoming more and more nervous. She hugged the little one tightly in her arms, her body trembling slightly, her eyes full of worry and fear.

scoff!

Finally, the sky split open, and a fairy bird tens of thousands of feet tall crossed the sky. Its golden wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, filled with vast rays of light, and each feather was shining with brilliant light. The fairy bird flapped its wings, thunderclouds gathered, and the sky and the earth exploded! This was an extremely terrifying scene. With just the flick of its wings, the sky was like porcelain being hit, cracking quickly and spreading far away. The space was distorted and deformed under the pressure of the fairy bird, and it groaned as it could not bear the heavy burden.

"Heaven... Heavenly Luan! This, this is the mount of the Heavenly Lord! How could it be... How could it be that he came in person... If it is really him, then we..." The appearance of the fairy bird made Qin Yining's face turn pale as paper in an instant, and her eyes were completely filled with fear. If it weren't for Shi Ziling's support, she would have collapsed to the ground at this moment. Her voice was full of despair, as if she had seen the end of everyone.

"Qin Fa, where are the others?"

Just as everyone's eyes were focused on the fairy bird, a vague and elusive sound like thunder resounded throughout the Xuanyu. This sound seemed to come from ancient times, with endless majesty and vicissitudes, which made everyone's eardrums hurt. Almost in an instant, with the Immortal Mountain as the center, the monks within a radius of hundreds of kilometers rose into the sky and cast their eyes over at the same time, each with a look of astonishment on their faces. They didn't know what had happened to alarm such a terrifying existence.

As the ethereal sound fell, the talisman light in the distant sky poured down to the earth, accompanied by the incomprehensible sound of chanting. The chanting sound was melodious and mysterious, as if it contained infinite power, making people uneasy. Then, a huge figure appeared above the fairy bird, sitting cross-legged on the fairy bird's back, with a layer of brilliant silver halo lingering around the body, like a god patrolling the three realms. The figure exuded an unparalleled pressure, making everyone kneel on the ground involuntarily, not daring to look directly at it. An unprecedented crisis is quietly approaching...

"What happened in Bu Lao Mountain?" A monk rubbed his eyes, looked at the strange scene in the sky, his voice full of confusion and anxiety.

"Who is that man! Where did he come from? What does he have to do with Bulao Mountain!" Another old man stroked his beard, his eyes full of shock, and the walking stick in his hand made a tapping sound on the ground due to his trembling.

"Didn't you see that even Qin Fa, the ancestor of Bulao Mountain, was kneeling down to him?" someone in the crowd exclaimed, with undisguised fear in his voice.

"Oh my God! It's worthy of being the most mysterious force in the domain! Judging from that man's aura, he has probably already surpassed the Venerable realm!" Everyone was whispering to each other, their eyes fixed on the figure sitting cross-legged on the Tianluan, their faces filled with awe and confusion.

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Countless monks hovered on the outskirts of the Immortal Mountain. The peaks in the distance seemed as small as ants under their feet, and the pressure from the sky made their breathing heavy. They stared at the figure, as if they were looking up at a god, or staring into the abyss.

"The Immortal Lord? How could he come now when the catastrophe hasn't come yet!" A casual cultivator who had been living in seclusion for many years suddenly spoke up, breaking the brief silence.

"Could it be the Venerable One from Mount Bu Lao?" someone guessed, but the tone was full of uncertainty.

"But for such a small matter as the reception, he doesn't need to do it himself." Another voice was worried, "Could it be that Bulao Mountain is in danger? And this trouble is not small!"

"Who was the person he was referring to?" Everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Han involuntarily, their eyes full of curiosity and speculation. ...

At the same time, in several hidden corners of the Xuanyu and in ancient caves, powerful creatures that had been sleeping for thousands of years slowly awakened. They exuded an ancient and terrifying aura, and even the air around them was distorted. Judging from the momentum, the weakest creature among them had the strength of the Venerable Realm. At this moment, these powerful beings all cast their eyes towards the sky above the Immortal Mountain, as if waiting for a battle that would shake the world.

"Greetings to the Heavenly Lord!" Above the Bulao Mountain, Qin Fa led a group of venerables and disciples, kneeling on the ground in unison, with their foreheads pressed against the ground, their voices filled with awe and flattery.

"Really...it's really the ancestor of Tianzun..." Qin Yining's face was as pale as paper, her body trembling uncontrollably, she muttered to herself, and she looked distraught. She tightly grasped Shi Ziling's sleeve, her nails almost digging into his flesh. She was afraid, afraid that this hard-won reunion would end here, afraid that her family would fall into despair again.

Shi Ziling remained silent, his silver-white robes rustling in the wind. He hugged Qin Yining tightly, and clenched his spear with his other hand, his knuckles turning white from excessive force. His eyes were firm and alert, like a beast ready to attack, ready to face the impending crisis at any time.

"Mom, are you afraid? Master is very strong, he will definitely beat this bad guy away." The little boy blinked his bright eyes, rolled up his sleeves, and wiped the cold sweat off Qin Yining's forehead. His voice was childish but full of determination, as if to give his mother courage.

"Well, we will be fine." Qin Yining forced a smile and pinched the little face, but she could not hide the worry in her eyes.

"Yining, how much do you know about this Immortal Lord?" Shi Zhongtian frowned, his eyes fixed on the sky, and asked Qin Yining.

"He is the ancestor of my Qin clan, and he founded the Immortal Mountain. According to the family tree, he has lived for tens of thousands of years. Even in the upper realm, he is a well-known giant who shocks the area!" Qin Yining took a deep breath and glanced at the figure on the fairy bird. There was an undisguised fear in his voice. "As for his cultivation, let alone the lower realm, even in the upper realm, there are very few people who can be compared with him. He can be said to be truly invincible in heaven and earth!"

"Invincible existence?!" Upon hearing this, Shi Zhongtian looked at the Eternal Lord again, and then secretly glanced at Jiang Han beside him. There was a strange light in his eyes, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

"Qin Fa, where are the others!" The ethereal voice of the Immortal Lord filled with supreme majesty sounded again, like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.

Hearing the shout, Qin Fa shuddered immediately, and all the hair on his body stood up. After he bowed deeply to the Immortal Lord, he couldn't wait to point his finger at Jiang Han, with a vicious light flashing in his eyes.

"Huh?" The runes in the eyes of the figure on the Tianluan flickered, and when the two beams of light fell on Jiang Han, he couldn't help but murmur in confusion. His huge divine sense enveloped Jiang Han like a tide, but he was surprised to find that he couldn't even detect the slightest fluctuation of the other party's divine power. If he hadn't seen Qin Fa pointing it with his own hand, he wouldn't even believe that this seemingly ordinary person could kill the Yin and Yang Envoys who ignited the divine fire.

"It was you who damaged my statue and killed my two Yin and Yang messengers?" The voice of the Eternal Lord was as cold as ice, with a hint of anger and confusion.

"Ancestor, Yining begs you to forgive us. It was for the sake of our family reunion that I accidentally killed the two envoys of Yin and Yang. If you must punish me, Yining is willing to die for me." Qin Yining didn't hesitate at all when she noticed that the eyes of the Immortal Lord fell on Jiang Han. She put down the little one immediately, took two steps forward to block Jiang Han, and kowtowed to the Immortal Lord. Her forehead was soon bleeding, but she seemed to feel no pain, and there was only determination and pleading in her eyes.

"As the previous Saint, you had a bright future. If you had followed my plan, you would have come to the upper realm and been taught by me personally. But you betrayed the rules and married these sinners privately. What qualifications do you have to ask me for help?" The figure on the fairy bird looked at Qin Yining coldly and shouted. Suddenly, a substantial and terrifying pressure gushed out from the body of the Immortal Heavenly Venerable, like a black torrent, with the momentum of destroying the world, and fell towards Qin Yining. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed, and the cracks in space spread like a spider web.

Chi Chi!

However, just as this terrifying pressure was about to cover Qin Yining, layers of translucent ripples appeared around her body. The ripples were like an indestructible wall, easily disintegrating the overwhelming pressure for her. Wherever the ripples passed, the black torrent dissipated instantly, leaving only a few star-like fragments.

"Sure enough, he has some tricks." The Immortal Heavenly Venerable's gaze returned to Jiang Han, still with an expression of looking down on everyone from a high position. After the calm words fell, the Immortal Heavenly Venerable began to emit a mysterious and strange sound, as if he was chanting. With each word he chanted, a huge rune mountain would appear out of thin air, the runes flashing with strange light, emitting a heart-pounding breath. The huge mountain was as huge as a mountain, pressing towards the direction where Jiang Han was. This was a very strange and frightening scene.

"What is the relationship between that person and the Bulao Mountain? One word, one mountain, how terrifying!" Outside the Bulao Mountain, countless cultivators were dumbfounded, looking at the Bulao Tianzun with disbelief. He sat cross-legged on the ten thousand feet high fairy bird, with a leisurely look, constantly chanting scriptures, covering the world with supreme power of thought, and the entire Xuanyu was resonating with it, trembling slightly. In the sky, dark clouds were densely covered, lightning and thunder were flashing, as if playing the prelude to this war.

Runes jumped out from the mouth of the Immortal Lord one after another and evolved into giant mountains. He was reciting the Immortal Scripture, which could save all living beings or destroy them. The voice echoed between heaven and earth, like an ancient spell, which made people shudder.

Looking at the dozens or even hundreds of mountains with an incomparable and terrifying aura pressing down on her head, Qin Yining looked as if she was dead, with despair in her eyes. Shi Zhongtian and Shi Ziling also looked extremely ugly. They knew very well that this was a battle with a huge disparity in strength, but for the sake of their families, they had no choice.

Shi Zhongtian raised his longbow, using his sleeves as his arms. A dark arrow pierced through the air, with a sharp light flashing on it, and it shot towards the nearest mountain with a fierce momentum. The arrow cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

Shi Ziling raised his spear and threw it with a loud shout. In front of the spear, a golden-winged Peng bird appeared. Its golden feathers seemed to be burning, emitting a fiery breath, and it also flew towards a huge mountain. The Peng bird spread its wings and flew high, making a loud cry, as if it wanted to compete with the huge mountain. (End of this chapter)