Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 540: Return to Qingming, Immortal Lotus Essence

In the world of light and darkness, there were bursts of thunder and the earth was shaking continuously, as if the end of the world had come.

Among them, the monks were all terrified.

It should be noted that this world is not a stable fairyland, but is located in a free secret realm.

Although this secret realm has been refined by Lord Mingyouxuan, it still cannot escape its fragile nature.

It's indeed safe for the two of them to have a small fight, but if they get angry and the intensity of their attacks exceeds the tolerance of this world, it will be troublesome!
These monks who were watching the fun didn't want to be part of it.

Some people dispersed from the crowd and immediately rushed to the teleportation array at the corner of the branch.

He wanted to teleport away, but found that the space was vibrating and the teleportation array was no longer usable.

Such a result made several people helpless and terrified. They walked out of the passage and saw the doomsday scene in the sky above their heads:
"These two must not destroy this world!"

Unable to go out, all he could do was pray silently in his heart.

"Brother Mingyou, this move isn't that great..."

The Bagua in Wei Zhong's hand broke into pieces, so he simply threw it away and took out a red tasseled spear.

Immortal energy surged, the seeds of destruction flew up within Wei Zhong's sea of ​​consciousness, the pages of "Time Treasure Record" turned, and the laws of the Hunyuan realm resonated.

All the power of laws is added to the law of destruction.

The red tassel of the spear in Wei Zhong's hand fluttered, and the sleeping holy object completely awakened.

With one shot, pure destructive force continued to spread along the tip of the gun.

The fusion of black and white turned into pieces in an instant.

The veil of the laws of darkness and light did not split in two, but broke into pieces.

"Ming" and "You" were horrified when they saw this scene, and they looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

"It seems that if I don't use my real ability, I will be no match for you!"

They both shouted at the same time, and their Taoist robes fluttered.

The sky was divided into black and white, as if the rules had been reorganized.

Under Wei Zhong's gaze, the black and white men flew closer to each other, and the fields of laws behind them also completely merged.

The two merged to form a handsome Taoist with an immortal look.

He doesn't look very old, probably in his thirties at most.

A pair of frowning eyebrows gave him an air of inexplicable solemnity, and a beard hung down to his chest, a foot long.

His Taoist robe was black and white, with cloud patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs. He was holding a whisk and looking directly at Wei Zhong.

At this moment, "Ming You" saw the other person's true appearance. There was no split into two clones, and no one was cut in half by black and white.

But he is a person who truly masters the laws of both darkness and light.

The same is true of the field behind it. The power of the two laws is completely integrated and constantly evolving between light and darkness.

Mingyou took a step forward, and the field of laws behind him also moved synchronously.

Looking down from a high place, Wei Zhong jumped down in one step and immediately felt the dull pressure.

It was as if the world was pressing down on me.

Wei Zhong's expression changed, and endless immortal energy was injected into the immortal spear. The law of destruction had been pushed to the extreme by Wei Zhong.

He raised his hand and thrust out a gun, and a flash of light exploded from the point where the tip of the gun touched the whisk.

"Boom!"

Mountains collapsed and houses collapsed.

The protective magic array engraved in each house also collapsed.

The entire world of light and darkness has since ushered in a true doomsday scene.

The monks from the Light and Dark Society turned pale when they saw this scene.

He grabbed his own protective magic weapon, trying to protect himself.

Hu Ting was no exception. She had never expected that Wei Zhong would fight with Ming Youxuanjun to this extent.

"Will this world really be shattered?"

He looked up at the sky, where there was no clear division of color. The only thing was a devastated scene, shattered into countless pieces.

People couldn't even get a glimpse of the battle situation from this scene.

All I could hear was the constant rumbling in my ears and the crackling sound of the mountain collapsing.

"What is the origin of this Taoist, and how could he really force Lord Ming Youxuan to this point?

"And why does Xuanjun have to decide the winner? If this world is shattered by force, Xuanjun's strength will also be severely damaged. He has to stop!"

"Please stop, Mr. Xuan!"

When the others heard this, they all shouted:
"Please stop, Mr. Xuan!"

The immortals shouted together, and their voices continued to expand in this world of light and darkness.

Even Wei Zhong and Ming You who were in the battle group heard it.

Mingyou frowned, sensing the state of the secret world. He also realized that continuing to fight would not have any good results.

The person in front of him has too many methods, and the power of various laws is frequently exerted, as if endless.

If I continue to fight, I may not have a chance to defeat the opponent with my limited means.

Moreover, this world is closely related to one's own cultivation. Whether one can be promoted to Taiyi depends on how one is cultivated in this world of light and dark.

If I cause it to suffer heavy damage, I will also...

Thinking of this, Mingyou suddenly retracted the whisk in his hand, stepped back, and was level with Wei Zhong.

"Fellow Daoist Wei has great magical powers. I am ashamed to be inferior to him."

"No, no, Fellow Daoist Mingyou is also extremely powerful. If we go all out, the outcome between you and me is uncertain."

The strength of the two is already quite close. If they want to truly determine the winner, one of them must be seriously injured or even killed.

This is definitely not something that can be achieved through superficial discussions.

Two balls of light appeared in Wei Zhong's hands, which were the earthly immortal's method "Dongtian Huanyu Zhenjing" and the weapon refining method "Zhoutian Xingdou Weapon Refining Art".

"I may have the chance to take these two items."

"Friend Wei has not been defeated, so you can take it away."

Wei Zhong rolled up his sleeves, and the two of them disappeared without a trace:

"Thank you!
"In addition, I also want to find some treasures for cultivation. I hope that Taoist Mingyou can help me."

"Easy to say!"

The two flew into a small building among the mountains, and the rumbling sound of the whole world ceased.

The tremors in the earth had ceased, with only occasional collapses of mountains. The world in the sky was divided into two parts: light and darkness. Everyone knew that the battle was over.

"Where's the plate? Where's the plate? Who wins and who loses?"

According to everyone's speculation, there was no winner between the two and it was considered a draw.

However, when the market opened, there was no such thing as a tie. It was either a bet on Wei Zhong to lose or a bet on Wei Zhong to win.

"Forget it, just think of it as me watching the fun for free."

Everyone followed suit to take back the fairy jade they had bet on.

Hu Ting also took back her hundred fairy jades, but she didn't expect the battle situation to turn out like this.

When he turned around, he found that Wei Zhong had appeared behind him without him noticing.

"Wei..."

He wanted to speak, but saw Wei Zhong pointing his finger, and the latter immediately shut up.

Following the direction Wei Zhong pointed, the two men bypassed the crowd and arrived at the same time.

"Friend Wei, did you win or lose?"

"Fellow Daoist Mingyou and I are equally matched."

"Alas, it is so!"

Hu Ting felt regretful and realized that she had missed an opportunity to make a fortune.

"I believe that the purpose of this trip has been achieved, fellow Daoist?"

Wei Zhong nodded:
"What's next?"

"From now on, there is no need for Brother Hu to accompany me. I plan to travel around the fairyland..." The two of them stepped onto the teleportation array. Hu Ting watched Wei Zhong turn into a beam of light and escape from the market town, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Wei Zhong's mark of the Lord of Disaster did not dissipate, but remained in his body.

But according to what Wei Zhong said:

“No matter which disaster comes first or later, there will always be invisible costs.”

Therefore, the mark of the Lord of Tribulation is in a dormant state at this time and will not affect Hu Ting's immortal tribulation.

The latter covered his chest, turned around and escaped back into the world of light and darkness.

As the space trembled, Hu Ting reappeared on the teleportation array. Not far away, a Taoist in a white robe stood and asked:
"How is it, has this person been able to lift the ban on you?"

When Hu Ting saw this person, she immediately bowed and saluted:
“Greetings, Master Mingyou!
"No, but the ban is dormant, and this person is traveling far away, which is not much different from completely lifting it."

"Traveling far away? He is a free and easy Taoist, much more comfortable than the rest of us who are bound by this.

"I have no way to control this restriction. You can keep it for yourself."

After saying this, the latter's figure suddenly disappeared.

Hu Ting bowed and did not return:

"Yes!

"Congratulations to Mr. Xuan!"

Away from the light and dark divisions, Wei Zhong crossed numerous teleportation arrays and once again arrived at the Qingming Immortal City.

Not far from the fairy city, a crescent-shaped light spanned the sky and the earth.

“Here we go again!”

Recalling the treasures he obtained in the Qingming Fairyland for the first time, and the dangerous decline of his Tao heart.

Wei Zhong came here this time to get a few more wisps of lotus fragrance, just in case.

Although Wei Zhong already had a complete lotus in his hand, it would be difficult for it to grow without a suitable environment, not to mention the lotus fragrance that would protect his Taoist heart.

Wei Zhong raised his sleeves slightly, and a hint of green emerged inside, which was the lotus leaf obtained from the lotus pond.

"This thing has special privileges around the fairyland. I wonder if it is in that lotus pond..."

With such doubts in mind, Wei Zhong flew away.

The area around the fairyland is still bustling with people coming and going.

Wei Zhong entered the fairyland and found himself in a lush forest.

Looking up, he saw a shadow of blue stone in front of him, and he found the right direction and flew away at a low altitude.

After a long time, before they got close to the bluestone gate, they heard the sound of "dong dong dong".

It seemed to be coming from the bluestone gate.

Wei Zhong was slightly surprised:

'Did you put the two balls into the bell?'

Wei Zhong followed the sound and saw countless monks on the green grassland.

He quickly stepped forward and grabbed a Taoist priest with a gentle face:

"My fellow Taoist, the dong dong dong ringing sound just now..."

After hearing what Wei Zhong said, the latter knew what Wei Zhong wanted to ask, and pointed at the bell hanging above the bluestone gate:
“These two big bells suddenly changed a thousand years ago.

“It is said that at that time, an inexplicable force of law rolled up, and two black balls immediately appeared inside the latter.

"From now on, whenever someone obtains the lotus treasure behind this, these two bells will ring a few times..."

After the explanation, Wei Zhong moved closer to the bluestone gate and looked up. Sure enough, he saw two black spheres inside the bells.

It was about ten feet wide, very different from the small black ball in Wei Zhong's hand which was less than the size of a fist.

"It doesn't look like it, but the immortal's ability is based on the size of the wish. Could it be..."

Wei Zhong stroked his chin, walked around the bluestone gate and entered the cloud filled with laws.

There was a vast expanse of white all around, and I couldn't tell east, west, south, or north.

Wei Zhong was already familiar with the route. The sound seed in his sea of ​​consciousness vibrated, and Wei Zhong immediately sensed the flow of laws around him, which guided Wei Zhong in the perfect direction.

However, Wei Zhong did not follow the direction. Instead, he took out a lotus leaf from his sleeve, injected his immortal energy into it, and shook his hand.

As the lotus leaves swayed, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

It was as if the space was stretched and compressed.

A lotus pond appeared in front of Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong suddenly showed joy:

'Sure enough! '

But then I thought about it:
'If lotus leaves have this ability, why didn't Wu Ningning pick lotus in the lotus pond instead of robbing others?'

Unable to figure it out, Wei Zhong put it out of his mind.

"Never mind, picking lotus is more important!"

Wei Zhong stretched out his hand, wanting to lean on the lotus.

However, a voice in his ear made him freeze.

"It's you again, Taoist!"

Wei Zhong paused with his outstretched right hand, and immediately turned his head to look towards the void and laughed:

“Greetings, Senior. This Qingming Lotus Fragrance is extremely useful. If it were such a thing, I would have died from the collapse of my Dao Heart.

"Well, I want to collect a few more to prepare for the next disaster. I hope you will agree."

After the two black balls were taken away last time, Wei Zhong obtained a lotus, a leaf and a fragrance. He guessed that this fairyland was not ownerless, but there was a real Daluo being sleeping there.

This is why it can be explained why no Daluo Immortal Sect has set its sights on this secret realm.

Instead, he allowed the casual practitioners to continue collecting lotus fragrance.

"Although the treasure is good, you have to collect it in moderation. Only one lotus fragrance is produced in three years, and now it has exceeded the quota by three. If you need it, wait nine years and come back again."

Wei Zhong didn't know whether this was true or not, but he still retracted his outstretched hand:

"Respect the order of the senior!"

The scenery around Wei Zhong changed, and he was teleported out.

Seeing many monks outside the white curtain leaping into the sea of ​​clouds, Wei Zhong shook his head slightly.

'If what that person said is true, all the efforts of these people in the past nine years have been in vain.

"No, if it is counted as my path, it should be twelve years."

Wei Zhong sat cross-legged on the grassland, watching the monks coming and going around him.

Calm down and practice self-cultivation.

"Eight years have passed, and the big bell has not rung once. Is it true that no one has lived for eight years and has smelled any lotus fragrance?"

Several years passed and the bell did not ring, causing the monks to become restless and talk.

“It’s only eight years, that’s nothing.

"I've seen no one gain anything for a hundred years. Instead of complaining here, why not go deeper into the sea of ​​clouds and try your luck."

"..."

Hearing the whispers in the distance, Wei Zhong did not move. It was not until the end of the ninth year that Wei Zhong broke into the sea of ​​clouds of laws.

Shake the lotus leaves and come to the lotus pond again.

Wei Zhong bowed his hands towards the sky:

"I am going to take the treasure, and I hope you will bear with me!"

He stretched out his hand to touch a lotus flower, which exhaled a mysterious lotus fragrance before Wei Zhong got close.

Wei Zhong quickly grabbed it and put it into a jade bottle engraved with fairy patterns.

A look of joy suddenly appeared on his face, and Wei Zhong looked up:
"Senior, goodbye. I will come back in three years!"

After hearing this, the Will of Nothingness seemed a little speechless.

A cyclone of laws prevented Wei Zhong from retreating. Wei Zhong looked up in confusion and saw a green light descending from the sky:
"The azure aura, combined with the clear dew from the nine skies and the spiritual mist from the galaxy, can become an immortal liquid to support the growth of the immortal lotus..."

(End of this chapter)