Tao and Heaven

Chapter 65: The First Roar of the Dragon
Feng Baizhou watched the sun rise slowly. By noon, the palace ceremony had ended. The prince might have left the palace with the imperial edict and ritual objects to worship in the Taimiao to carry the dragon vein.

Gu Wen hasn't come out yet, but he can sense that he is still inside, so he is not in a hurry.

According to the original process, Zhao Feng should have just finished the enthronement ceremony in the palace and was on his way to the Imperial Ancestral Temple. And all Gu Wen needed to do was to serve as the nutrient for the prince to refine the Taoist soldiers after the ceremony, which was also his original role.

Originally, they wanted to wipe out the last son of the Gu family. Although it shouldn't be too dangerous to the Zhao family, they habitually cut off the cause and effect. Now, because of Yu Hua's influence, they think it's better not to anger the other party.

Even the Taoist goddess may have forgotten it.

"The time has come, Lord Wen, it's time to go to the Imperial Ancestral Temple."

In the room, Gu Wen slowly opened his eyes, a hint of red spread out, rushed out of the room and enveloped Feng Baizhou. His pupils suddenly contracted, and his body temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.

"The ninth-rank emperor is the most respected in the world, and the fifth-rank princes are the most respected outside the gate."

Gu Wen stood up slowly, and murderous aura poured out like a dam bursting, and the sky in Bianjing darkened.

A red dragon slowly rose up, its crimson scales shining brightly, hovering in the sky, overlooking the mortals on the earth.

Its tail extended all the way to the ground, forming lichen on the ground and turning into a crown, which served as a stepping stone for Gu Wen to take his first step out of the room.

He exhaled slowly, the west wind blew, and everything felt bleak.

In Daqian, the imperial power is supreme. The Zhao family put a dog collar on everyone and used loyalty and filial piety as iron chains to lead them. It is also said that thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all grace from heaven.

The emperor made elixirs and plundered the wealth of the world, which caused thousands of people to be displaced. This was a favor from heaven. The emperor built a Taoist palace and demolished the houses of Bianjing, which made the people homeless and cursed as wild people. This was also a favor from heaven. The Zhao family took away my immortal fate and plotted against my destiny. This was also a favor from heaven.

The three immortal sects came one after another and bluntly stated that the Taoist monarch could not be defeated.

Gu Wen did not recognize their rules, their views, their disciplines, and their decisions. He only said:
"I would rather be like a drunkard in plain clothes, not letting his life be at the mercy of the world."

He clenched his right hand and took the Xuanzhong Spear in his hand. A hint of spear energy attached to it like a raging fire, and the originally ugly appearance turned into a weapon of killing.

All the ministers, princes and nobles in the court will become dry bones under your feet today!

Feng Baizhou broke out in a cold sweat, his breathing became rapid, and perhaps even stopped.

He finally tried his best to break away from the influence of the Dharma. In this brief but extremely fatal moment, even a strong man in the third realm could not understand the situation. He could not understand how a family slave suddenly turned into a wild beast, a dragon crossing the river.

Even when he was in front of the other party, his first reaction was not to respond, but to run!
Feng Baizhou took that half step and his foot moved backwards but had not yet landed.

Gu Wen's figure flashed over, almost six feet away, and Zhaolie's Dharma image unfolded.

His eyes gradually filled with murderous intent, and he used up all his strength, throwing a shot with a force of tremendous power.

Feng Baizhou almost didn't see Gu Wen's attack. He only felt that the most powerful means of saving his life was shattered. He was surrounded by boundless murderous intent and endless deathly silence overwhelmed his five senses.

boom!
The loud noise shook half of Bianjing. Three houses of the Gu Mansion collapsed one after another, and the outermost high wall also collapsed.

Feng Baizhou flew a hundred meters and rolled on the ground for dozens of times before he barely stopped, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

He covered his chest, his court robes had turned into pieces, his chest was bloody and fleshy, and wisps of "red smoke" came out. That was the murderous aura he forced out with his magic power, and the magic power and the murderous aura were intertwined, so it looked like smoke.

But generally speaking, murderous aura can only hurt people's souls at most. It is extremely difficult to hurt people directly.

Just like mana and spiritual energy, if you don't use the Taoist method to condense it, pure spiritual energy is just a gust of wind. Killing energy is just more lethal, and there is not much change in essence. Normally, magic monks will use means to mix killing energy with skills, so as to use killing energy like spiritual energy.

Gu Wenzhi’s murderous aura is different. His is upright, without any external factors mixed in, pure murderous aura.

He doesn't need to accumulate energy by killing people, nor does he need to use secret techniques to bless himself, nor does he need to condense his magic skills.

A breath of determination is enough to overcome a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"You are the military genius of Rilongqiao."

Feng Baizhou finally remembered, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Impossible! When did you acquire the foundation of Taoism? And you are even stronger than before at Dragon Bridge. This is impossible!"

Not only was it impossible for a household servant to possess such strength, but Gu Wenke was no match for him that day. It had only been a few days, and he could barely withstand a single blow from the other party.

Gu Wen slightly arched his body, and with the third level of Falling Moon Step, he leaped three meters, and also three meters forward. However, it was not ten meters per breath, but ten meters per step.

The air shook, and the bluestone slabs of Bianjing Avenue collapsed. In just a moment, the spear energy swept over like a tsunami with boundless murderous aura.

Feng Baizhou is by no means a mediocre person. He has lived for thousands of years and is an old monster with rich experience in fighting. Although he cannot understand Gu Wen's extraordinary realm growth, his body's reaction is not slack, and he sacrifices a white lotus.

The magic power surged, the lotus opened its stamens, and the spear fell on it with a deafening crash. After taking the attack, he immediately began to prepare for a counterattack. Silver needles flew out of Feng Baizhou's sleeves. One needle was a magic weapon, and a hundred needles were spiritual treasures.

Gu Wen did not want to retreat, but took a step forward and fired another powerful shot. The White Lotus Spirit Treasure was slightly broken, and Feng Baizhou plowed back one meter, and the stone slab under his feet was lifted up. He could only hope for the silver needle. Since he chose to attack, he would definitely be injured.

As soon as they met, he exchanged injuries without trying to understand his opponent. It was obvious that he was either an old monster or a new generation of genius who was too immature.

Could it be that he really is...
Another shot was fired in one tenth of a breath, and ten shots were fired in one breath, and the lotus further shattered.

The silver needle seemed to have been flying for half a minute before finally landing on Gu Wen.

clang!
The silver needle flew away, and a phantom enveloped Gu Wen. Its color was dark black, and the Black Tortoise spirit activated the Lingyu Body Protection Technique. Its body was like steel, and its exterior turned into a bronze bell.

This is the magic of the spirit, the blessing of the corresponding Taoism. It is similar to the difference between magic tools and magic treasures. The power is related to the material of the tool itself, and the possession of magic treasures can make the user more handy and less mental control.

The spiritual aspect is the "spirit" of Taoism, which enables the cultivator to possess a completely independent Taoism, and generally has the most suitable supporting facilities.

Feng Baizhou's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a lost voice: "Holy Spirit Appearance? You are not Gu Wen! You are just a distant relative of the Gu family, and it is impossible for you to be exposed to the method of cultivation!"

There must be highs and lows in comparison with all things. Among all things, the Five Elements are the basis and the source of all things. The most superior of them is the Five Elements Holy Spirit of the Three Pure Ones Taoist Sect.

But how could Gu Wen know the method to cultivate the Five Holy Spirits, and how did he cultivate it?

At the beginning, none of their main lineages were left behind because they were afraid that someone would have the qualifications to practice cultivation, so they secretly hid their cultivation. You should know that those who can cultivate the foundation of Taoism are all natural, and they will basically not be exposed unless they actively use their magic power.

In the land of immortals, everyone is a genius, both contemporary and former, but there are no losers.

So Gu Wen was a chosen mortal. At least until that night five years ago, he was just an ordinary person.

And today I have surpassed myself?!
(End of this chapter)