The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 380 Mountains and Islands
Looking at the small bead in front of him, which was emitting a little spiritual light, Song Feng was suddenly shocked.

A natural treasure is an extraordinary thing.

Most of them are the spirits of heaven and earth. The items formed by them are only the spirits of mountains, rivers, plants and trees.

It can be considered an extremely precious treasure.

“Although this item is not as good as the Mysterious Origin Orb of Taoist Yuyu, it is still a first-class treasure of the immortal way in front of ordinary people.”

"Originally, I thought that rare treasures like this that contain the rhyme of Tao were all created by heaven and earth. Now it seems that this may not be entirely true..."

Although this small bead, with its shining spiritual light and the water law contained in it, was of little use to someone at his level of cultivation.

But no matter what.

This natural treasure contains the Taoism and the power of water, which also touches the existence of immortality.

For ordinary Qi Refiners.

As long as you get one of these treasures, it will be enough to hold on to it and practice extraordinary skills.

This is also the mainstream of Qigong practitioners today.

If supernatural powers are not enough, Taoism can be used to make up for it. If Taoism is not enough, rare treasures can be used to make up for it.

Most Qi Refiners basically have various magical weapons, although some of them may be very simple.

But they all have different abilities.

It can be said to be varied.

"Ordinary natural treasures require a body that has been cultivated to become an immortal, that has survived the catastrophe of being lost, that has returned its essence, and that has returned to its origin in order to be created."

"If the Mysterious Origin Orb in Taoist Yu's hand was really created by a cultivator, then it must be a person with great magical powers, right?"

Song Feng knew that among the natural treasures, there were different grades.

Obviously, this tiny drop of water in front of him did contain extraordinary magical power, but it only touched the immortal path.

The Taoist priest Yuyu, with the help of the Xuanyuan Pearl and the Xuanyuan Heavy Water Technique, can even suppress a true saint who has achieved the state of creation.

This gap is huge.

According to the principle of degeneration that after being transformed into Tao, only part of the origin is contained, the Xuanyuan Pearl must be the result of the transformation into Tao by at least a great master.

But here's the thing.

After achieving true sainthood and comprehending the creation, most Qigong practitioners have already overcome the calamity of being lost and no longer suffer from the misfortune of death.

Except for the real fighting and killing.

Basically, it's hard for such characters to die.

It is extremely difficult for such true saints who have comprehended the creation of nature to die, let alone going a step further and comprehending the great supernatural power of cause and effect.

"That's not necessarily true. Since the Xuanyuan Orb was bestowed by the Patriarch, it might have been obtained by the Patriarch..."

Song Zu thought to himself. This orb was given by the founder of the sect, so the origin of this thing has some possibility, it may be the relic of the great god.

After all, for ordinary people, great supernatural powers are something that they can only dream of but cannot reach.

However, for the founders who have achieved Hunyuan, they probably have no idea how many great masters they have suppressed during the struggle for supremacy in ancient times.

Legend has it that in ancient times, gods and demons were rampant, and there were also major hegemonic clans and ancient beasts who stirred up chaos in the world.

The human race at that time was just an insignificant ant among them.

But it's different now.

At this moment in the vast world, the number of human beings has increased by leaps and bounds, and they are almost occupying the absolute mainstream.

However, the ancient races and the innate demon gods have gradually disappeared in history.

If such a person died.

The treasures created by nature in the universe might really be possible.

No matter what, Song Feng also knew the possibility of the birth of these spiritual creatures.

"The creation of heaven and earth is indeed mysterious. The increase in the number of Qi Refiners will be beneficial to heaven and earth as long as they do not destroy it wantonly."

“It seems that today’s Qi cultivators have complied with the will of heaven and have received the support of many religious leaders.”

Although he didn't know what the overall situation in the Great Wilderness was, Song Feng also had some sense and seemed to understand something.

It is said that spiritual practice should follow the will of heaven.

For many practitioners, for the ancient demon gods, and for the ancient races, the few founders who have attained the state of Hunyuan are the gods.

The founder of the religion meant God’s will.

It seems that they are still in the ancient times of preaching the gospel. In a sense, to future generations, he can be regarded as an ancient sage.

He casually accepted the pearl.

All they saw was Song Feng slightly diving into the sea water, and then his whole body appeared and disappeared into the sea water.

"I already know what I need to know. Next, it's time for me to challenge this boundless ocean and see if I can get out with my current level of skills!"

The next moment, a terrifying demon suddenly appeared, with a dragon head, a snake body and chaos under its feet.

A faint aura of chaos lingers.

For a moment, it actually tore apart a lot of the darkness in the boundless ocean.

"...Star essence?"

After transforming into the true form of a god or demon, Song Feng seemed to vaguely feel a little power of the stars.

It was a familiar force.

“It turned out to be the star essences of the eighteen ancient stars that Nuwa placed in the void?”

Relying on the body of the demon god, Song Feng felt the star essence of the ancient stars. After having a clear direction, he walked forward in the chaos.

Once upon a time, those eighteen ancient stars were very caring towards him and gathered a lot of star energy.

but now.

When Song Feng revealed the true form of the ancient god and demon with a dragon head and a snake body, the stars seemed to have transformed into another kind of power.

Although not everything you wish for will come true.

However, as his thoughts surged, the eighteen morning stars turned into a kind of call and began to guide him towards the boundless sea.

All the way through the darkness.

After walking for a long, long time, Song Feng finally saw the endless dark curtain that connected to the sky.

"Is this the entrance to the Infinite Ocean?"

Seeing the black fog hanging in the sky like a dark curtain, Song Feng moved his feet.

Click!

The chaotic energy swirled out.

Then, he tore apart the black curtain in front of him, allowing him to step into the void and come to the outside of the boundless sea.

"It actually came out. To the real ancient demon gods and ancient gods, the so-called boundless sea is probably just a small place..."

Just the eighteen divine stars placed casually in the sky by Nuwa are enough to send down starlight through the boundless ocean.

This is enough to illustrate the value of the ancient gods.

What is the so-called boundless ocean?

What is the so-called dark place.

To the real ancient gods, it was probably just an ordinary puddle under their feet.

Manifesting human body.

At this moment, Song Feng was walking on the sea, looking at the sky in the distance and the endless stars, revealing a smile:
"Finally, I've returned to the wilderness!"

Taking a deep breath, Song Feng calculated casually, matching the stars and veins of the sky and the earth. In the blink of an eye, he calculated the information he wanted to know: "The boundless sea is extremely dark, without any external objects. In such a secluded place, a breath of time will make people feel like a thousand days have passed."

"I never expected that I had only been in the Infinite Ocean for a mere eighteen years. This number is indeed very auspicious."

In the sky, eighteen ancient stars guided him out, and he only stayed in the boundless ocean for eighteen years.

All I can say is that the number eighteen is very auspicious.

at this time.

Just as Song Feng was stepping on the waves and slowly moving in the open sea.

All I saw was a terrifying giant mountain suddenly appearing in the distance. The mountain was a thousand feet high and it was not a single peak.

In a trance, it was as if there was an island floating in the ocean, but the strange thing was that the mist was not ethereal and fairy-like.

Compared to the mist formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The fog near the mountain was gray and felt cool.

Mist shrouds the mountain peaks.

The mountains are surrounded by fog, which is a beautiful scenery.

However, surrounded by these gloomy winds, the thousand-foot-high mountains looked like ghost mountains appearing in the underworld.

It looks weird and scary.

"squeak squeak..."

The chewing-like sound continued to appear, and even got closer, as if a giant creature was approaching Song Feng.

Look toward the sea.

He only saw that the terrifying mountain that was so far away from them just now was now only a hundred miles away from him.

This mountain can actually move!
Faintly, one could see a few ripples, which were constantly spreading from the left and right sides of the mountain, and along with them, there was actually piece after piece of blood mist.

It was as if the area around the mountains had been dyed bright red.

The smell of blood rushed to his face.

A murderous aura rose into the sky.

Faintly, it turned into a red light that blocked Song Feng's direction.

"…What is this? A living mountain, or some other kind of creature?"

Looking at the thousand-foot-high peak that was constantly moving towards him, looking at the blood mist in the sea and the floating gray-black mist.

A strange expression appeared on Song Feng's face.

Never mind what this thing does.

Judging from the performance of this mountain, he doesn't look like a being with any supernatural powers.

What confidence does this thing have to charge towards me? Does he think I'm someone who can be bullied easily?
"Since you are alive, I will see what kind of magical powers you have. It is a good opportunity to use some Taoist magic."

A little bit of water light jumped up, and then Song Feng's figure merged into the sea water.

Wait until he reappears.

All I saw was that he had already arrived in front of the thousand-foot-high peak.

"Strange, what a strange creature. There is nothing to support it underwater, and yet it can float on the water all by itself."

“It clearly has no trace of a true spirit, nor the light of wisdom, but it can still identify directions and devour shrimps and crabs in the sea.”

After a beam of water light circled around the huge mountain twice, Song Feng seemed to have confirmed something:
"And this mountain seems to be growing taller as it consumes more things. What on earth is this?"

In the current situation, even Song Feng had to admit that in this world without established order, Qi Refiners were just teachings.

The creatures in this wilderness are truly diverse.

In a nutshell.

That means there is all sorts of stuff!

At this moment, the mountain seemed to sense something and let out a low roar:

"Roar!!!"

The next moment, all that was seen was the gray-black mist lingering around the giant mountain, rapidly rushing towards Song Feng.

From a distance, it looked like a huge dark mouth that was about to swallow Song Feng.

The fog is very vast.

It really was like a terrifying giant beast.

Looking at the surging mist, Song Feng looked at the mountains in front of him with interest:
“…Is that all you have?”

When he said this, he only saw Song Feng pinching the magic formula in his hand, and then coughed a few times:
"Cough cough cough..."

After he coughed a few times, only a few sparks were seen being spit out from his mouth.

The sparks were spinning.

It quickly spread towards the distance, enveloped by black and gray fog.

A spark burst out, and dozens of sparks were generated along the way. Dozens of sparks spun around and generated hundreds or thousands of sparks.

Thousands of sparks turned into a ray of fire, and the fire attack quickly evolved and turned into an all-encompassing fire cloud.

The heaven and earth seemed to be burning red.

Where the fire passed, countless gray-black mists were burned to ashes as if they had encountered something terrifying.

"Zizzizi..."

Strange crackling sounds continued to be heard, and vaguely, the originally ferocious-looking giant island seemed to have encountered something terrifying.

The thousands of feet high mountains above him also began to shake, and then they moved away from his original course and continued to run in the direction he came from.

It actually felt like I was running away.

Seeing these mountains and islands running away into the distance, Song Feng showed a hint of a smile:

"...Want to run? Can you escape under the fire escape technique? Now that you are here, don't leave. I just need a dojo!"

When I thought of this, I saw Song Feng pointing his fingers, pinching the magic formula, and spitting out a breath of anger from the corner of his mouth:
"boom!!"

Fire borrows the power of the wind, and wind helps the fire.

The fiery clouds that had originally spread to the sky, under the blessing of this breath of fire, suddenly turned into a flaming meteor.

It directly covered the isolated island and the thousands-foot-high mountains.

The flames continued to burst out.

Sparks jumped out from the fire, but then turned into thousands of flames and merged back into the fire cloud.

The isolated island formed by the mountains was constantly being refined in the fiery clouds, making a loud roar, and even a little black gas was rising.

woo woo woo...

Watching the flames burn the entire island black, burning all the trees, flowers and plants on it.

Song Feng then waved his hand, took back the anger in his hand, put it into his sleeve, and looked towards the archipelago.

Take a closer look.

There are quite a few mountains thousands of feet high on this mountain. If you count them carefully, it seems as if there are ninety-nine real dragons guarding it.

However, at this moment, there was no life on the island, and the mountains were all black and bare.

It looks like a piece of black charcoal that occupies an area of ​​ten thousand miles.

Stepping on the fire cloud, he landed on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, Song Feng was somewhat surprised and looked inside the mountain:
"...The flame that was manifested by my energy failed to completely refine this island. There is actually a trace of life deep in the island?"

(End of this chapter)