I stole divine power in Daxia

Chapter 509: Invite Xuanwu to the Bridge

Seeing that Miaoyu could understand her own path so clearly, Xuanwu sighed in his heart. If it was not for the path of Taoism, why would he want to get involved in this muddy water?

He stopped and continued to move forward. His boundless divine power was like the dark underworld itself. It seemed invisible, but it was all-encompassing. Unlike some dazzling gods who were happy to show off themselves, he took a simple and unpretentious path.

The North is both a real and a vague concept.

For ordinary people, it is not difficult to distinguish between east, south, west and north, but in the vast universe, there is never a fixed reference for the four directions.

It's just that this great God Xuanwu before him, with the help of the common cognition and belief of countless people on this planet for thousands of years, has at least confirmed that He is the God of the North on this planet.

Even more broadly speaking, as long as He is on this planet, the direction in which He exists can be called the north. When His Taoism covers everything, then everywhere He is is His kingdom of God. Not only is the northern corner of the Huangquan Luopo Formation in front of us His kingdom of God, but as that invisible avenue spreads, the entire Sunset Pass can also be regarded as the north.

As the God of Black Tortoise came from the north, his seemingly casual steps were actually anchoring his own kingdom of God step by step. In just five steps, the God of Black Tortoise would be in front of Miaoyu.

At the same time, Miaoyu felt that she was disconnected from the world. In the new kingdom of God, she could not borrow any ancestral energy from the heaven and earth, because this was already the territory of the God of the North.

Miaoyu took off the chaotic Tai Chi Yin-Yang bracelet on her fair wrist and threw it into the air. The next moment, a black and white Yin-Yang fish swam out from the center of the Tai Chi Yin-Yang bracelet. After spinning two or three times, it turned into a piece of Tai Chi ancestral Qi created by the mutual generation of Yin and Yang. A long golden and immortal bridge flew across the sky like a real dragon leaping in the road.

A true dragon flew across the sky, striking directly at the dark and invisible kingdom of God in the north. When the two collided, the entire space emitted a loud and silent shattering sound, like glass shattering. Then infinite divine power emerged from the darkness of Xuanming, and a corner of the newly descended kingdom of God in the north was shattered. The space had no support, and the turbulence of the void surged indiscriminately with the four forces of earth, wind, water and fire.

The suddenly silent black and white Huangquan Luopo Formation was like a palette with colorful paints poured on it, and the torrent washed away everything. Even a third-rank cultivator would be in danger of death under this indiscriminate washing of earth, wind, water, and fire.

This is because the power of a third-grade practitioner still needs the help of heaven and earth. For example, a Taoist third-grade celestial phenomenon needs to integrate the ancestral qi of heaven and earth with one's body in order to exert the power of the celestial phenomenon.

However, the wind, water and fire in front of him were in chaos, and all the rules were broken. He had no way to rely on the power of heaven and earth, and could only resist with his own strength.

When he saw the long bridge of life leaping out from the Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish and shattering his own northern kingdom of God with the power of creation, Xuanwu showed a smile he had not shown in thousands of years, and then this smile turned into a loud laugh.

"Hahaha."

The extremely joyful laughter came continuously from the north of heaven and earth. He did not stop the long bridge of crossing the world from continuing to extend, because this was what he longed for and the purpose of his trip.

As one of the oldest gods in this world, although Xuanwu did not live as long as the nine ancient gods, he also spanned the entire ancient era. Over the years, he has been close to immortality. He even witnessed the rise of humanity and the fall of saints and gods. For a strong man who has spanned such a long time, the only pursuit left is to seek the Tao.

So when Zhou Tieyi's Tai Chi Yin-Yang Bracelet integrated the two movements of heaven and earth, opened up a new world, and approached the holy path, Xuanwu also felt that his opportunity had come.

Although the chance is slim, as long as Xuanwu can obtain the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Bracelet and integrate the Taoism contained therein with his own path, he will at least be able to make one step further on the basis of his own holy path.

As for whether they can become saints, no one can tell, but for them, the temptation to take one more step forward is worth a try.

While he was staring at the long bridge that spanned the kingdom of God, he was gesturing with his hands and studying the greatness of this peerless divine weapon at close range, which benefited him a lot.

As for the power of earth, wind, water and fire that was surging towards him like paint splashed on him, Xuanwu stretched out his left hand, the wide cuffs of his divine robe were deep and silent. The infinite darkness was not completely devoid of things. In the evolution of Xuanwu, His darkness was almost like a mysterious sea, a sea of ​​silence, and also a sea that gave birth to life.

The black cuffs swung as Xuanwu's left hand, and the vast ocean encompassed the power of earth, wind, water and fire that was rushing towards him. The kingdom of God shattered and exploded, and the power of earth, wind, water and fire that could easily change the topography of mountains and rivers was easily contained by the Xuanming Sea without causing any ripples.

As for Miaoyu, she remained unmoved in the face of the forces of earth, wind, water and fire that were rushing towards her.

The energy of infinite merits and hidden virtues gathered together, and under the immortal bridge, lotus flowers bloomed above the Tai Chi ancestral Qi. The hidden virtues were pure white, and the merits were brilliant. Two flowers bloomed, each showing its own beauty.

The torrents of earth, wind, water and fire flow through the Tai Chi Yin-Yang flower sea, turning from violent storms into gentle breezes and drizzles, forming waves of light rain filled with vitality, allowing the lotus to grow more vigorously.

Miaoyu looked at Xuanwu who was studying the long bridge and said, "Since Master Xuanwu wants to study it, why don't you go up the bridge and take a look!"

She stretched out her hand and pointed, but she herself did not go up the bridge, but the long bridge that crossed into the northern country where Xuanwu belonged actually pried the entire dark country up.

For a moment, the avenue of heaven and earth began to loosen, and the huge illusory black and white tortoise shell in the sky became even more illusory, as if it did not exist in the world.

Suppressed by the tortoise shell, the turbid and solidified Yellow Spring tributary began to flow again, and the surging river water caused waves. In just one or two breaths, along with the rules of the Yellow Spring Fallen Formation, it took away two years of Xuanwu's life.

But for Xuanwu, this is like a drop of water in the ocean and cannot affect him at all.

It was Miaoyu's suggestion that made him hesitant.

Without waiting for him to make a decision, the long bridge that spanned the sky and earth was lifted up again. This time, one end of the bridge landed directly in front of Xuanwu, lifting him up from the world. Since Xuanwu was the god of the north, he could be prevented from existing in the world.

The long bridge of crossing the world spans over all living beings. It is not in the four directions of east, south, west, or north. Even the northern country of Xuanwu cannot reach it.

After being forcibly carried onto the long bridge for crossing the world, Xuanwu was in no hurry to get off. At this moment, in front of him, a little Taoist priest who looked like a cowherd boy of four or five years old came from the other end of the long bridge, holding a toy-like peach wood sword in his hand, waving it casually, with a mysterious trajectory that even Xuanwu could not see through.

This person is none other than the Taoist genius Li Qinghua. Although Zhou Tieyi has found a holy object to suppress the front line, Daxia certainly knows that it cannot suppress the front line with just an incomplete holy object, so all the top-notch people of Daxia are ready to go.

When the long bridge of crossing the world appeared, Miaoyu did not go on the bridge herself, because she had to continue to preside over the Huangquan Luopo formation, so she lifted up Xuanwu at one end to make it completely separate from the Northern Divine Kingdom, and led Li Qinghua at the other end to let this Taoist first-class take action.

On the long bridge of crossing the world, the old and the young formed a mysterious contrast. The Xuanwu had an ancient aura, while Li Qinghua always maintained the youngest and freshest state.

"You think you can defeat me on this bridge?"

Xuanwu said with a smile on his face that being carried onto the Long Bridge of Crossing the Worlds was equivalent to being carried out of his own Northern Divine Kingdom. The aura that was always integrated with the Northern Avenue of Heaven and Earth was no longer there, and he became an ordinary first-class god again, unable to exist in his own Divine Kingdom all the time.

But even so, Xuanwu is still the ancient God of the North. He has lived for so long, and he has personally experienced the true battle of the Holy Way. He has also encountered situations that are ten times more dangerous than the current one, but He still survived, which is enough to show His ability.

Li Qinghua bowed slowly and said, "It's just that I dare to attack you on this bridge."

As an innocent child, he naturally said whatever he thought, and in his eyes, Xuanwu was not the God of the North, but a Taoist elder. According to Taoist records, in the process of seeking the Tao, the Taoist had repeatedly sought advice from Xuanwu, and comprehended the theory of Liangyi from Xuanwu. The two were both teacher and friend.

If the conflicts between humans and gods had not been irreconcilable later, it is very likely that Xuanwu would have been one of the ancestors of Taoism.

Moreover, in many uncertain records, this God of Black Tortoise traveled around the human world and often helped Taoist disciples, so Li Qinghua said so.

Xuanwu nodded and said, "I can teach you anytime, but without this long bridge, can the little girl down there really be safe and sound, or does the Lord of Yanhuang have another secret treasure?"

Xuanwu was also not in a hurry to decide the winner, or he was not sure that he could decide the winner directly. For him, killing people was only a last resort. The most important thing was to obtain the long bridge under his feet as his foundation of the Tao. This was the reason why he came down.

However, a peerless magical weapon like the Tai Chi Yin Yang Bracelet was born out of good fortune, and even a saint cannot snatch it away at will. What's more, the Tai Chi Yin Yang Bracelet is not an ownerless object, but is in the hands of Zhou Tieyi, the most mysterious of the nine ancient gods, who anchored the prosperity of the human race ten thousand years ago and influenced the history of ten thousand years.

Having also lived for a long time, without knowing Zhou Tieyi's true background, judging from the information presented, even Xuanwu needs to be cautious and ready to escape at any time, so it would be good enough if he could use 70% of his original strength.

Now that he has been carried onto the Bridge of Transmigration, his own strength has been reduced again, and he can only exert 40% of his strength. This strength is certainly more than enough to protect himself, but it is impossible for him to seize the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Bracelet.

Therefore, after sensing the birth of the Tai Chi Yin Yang Bracelet, but not knowing its specific power, Xuanwu took action this time in order to confirm the power of the Tai Chi Yin Yang Bracelet and whether it could help him achieve the saintly path.

As for planning this peerless magic weapon, He needs a longer process and it cannot be accomplished in one go. Anyway, for Him, as long as He can survive, He will naturally have endless opportunities. There is no need to be like a reckless man and put all his backup plans at the outset without knowing the enemy's details.

"Don't worry about that, Senior."

Li Qinghua picked up the wooden sword, and the wooden sword in the child's hand stabbed forward without any rules, so it was naturally able to ignore all rules and it was impossible to judge the landing point. It just pointed to the center of Xuanwu's eyebrows according to the child's intention.

Facing this sword that was not plain but rather unconventional, Xuanwu's expression became more solemn than ever before. He raised his long sleeves and gathered them towards the wooden sword in front of him. The deep and silent darkness in his long sleeves was like the calm sea, bottomless and unfathomable.

However, this mysterious sea that can easily contain the power of earth, wind, water and fire cannot completely contain the wooden sword.

The peach wood sword, which was dark red in color and looked like it was painted red, pierced the Xuanming Sea, but it did not change. The next moment, the deep sea turned into a sleeve again. Then, the peach wood sword stirred vigorously, making a sound of cloth tearing. Xuanwu took a step back, and then looked carefully at the divine robe with a slit on his left hand, and sighed, "This battlefield is not good for me, but it is very good for you, innocent child, so that's it."

Even Xuanwu saw this 'innocent and pure' method for the first time. After mastering the [Transformation into Fish and Dragon], Li Qinghua has also entered the Taoist first-grade 'Simultaneous Life', but unlike the ordinary Taoist first-grade who is born with the heaven, earth and all things at the same time, the Supreme Forgets Emotions, and after obtaining the true meaning of all things, he forgets the true meaning and only has his own innocent temperament as a support.

Therefore, Li Qinghua's Taoism of the first grade cannot rely on the power of all things. Instead, it is somewhat similar to the Buddhist method of "I am the only one supreme in heaven and on earth". Although the heaven and earth are changing, his innocent childish heart remains unchanged. Various rules and means have little effect on Li Qinghua, so when facing the illusion priest, no matter how powerful the illusion priest's magic is, he cannot change Li Qinghua.

At this moment, on the long bridge of crossing the world, this place is higher than all living beings, and is not in the four directions of the heaven, earth and universe, but it has not completely reached the ethereal and ineffable holy way, so this bridge is actually "neither up nor down", it cannot borrow the power of the holy way above, and it cannot borrow the power of all living beings in the heaven and earth below, and it can only rely on its own strength.

In this situation, Li Qinghua, who only cultivated himself, was naturally strengthening his own strength in disguise. He was originally fighting against the influence of the world on himself. At this moment, on this bridge that was neither up nor down, he was like a fish in water. There were no rules here, and his ideas could be his rules.

Li Qinghua did not pursue him, but clapped his hands and laughed, "The clothes are torn, the clothes are torn."

His naughty laughter made Xuanwu look embarrassed. At their level, their every word and action had reached the point of sensing the future. The Xuanming Sea evolved from the sleeves in his hand was torn apart by Li Qinghua, so the gods who inherited his Xuanming Dao were naturally in danger. The two influenced each other and manifested themselves at this moment.

He looked towards the bottom of the long bridge and found that there was no interference. Miaoyu bowed to the Huangquan Luopo Banner again. The tail of the third banner shook, and one of the seven souls, Queyin, fell!
(End of this chapter)