The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 255: Daoqi Tianshu, the Master of the Future

On the Plains of Despair, in the open space where the original sacred mountain was located, a group of people looked around blankly, their shocked emotions taking a long time to calm down.

The scene in the secret world of immortality was so shocking and unbelievable that it made people feel like they were in a dream and they dared not choose to believe it.

Chen Xingzi, Lian Yunzi and Yin Yunzi stood a thousand meters in the sky.

They looked at the crowded plain in the distance, their expressions seemed extremely dazed, not much better than the people below.

Yin Yunzi said in a trance: "What realm has Taoist Taiyi reached? He was able to withstand the full-strength attack of the Eternal Kingdom, seize the Ancestral God Mountain and send the three of us back to the Plains of Despair..."

"You have to know that it was a full-strength attack comparable to that of a Yangshen master, yet he was able to distract himself."

Lian Yunzi took the Yunshuinu Blade that was hovering above his head into his body, and looked at the stunned crowd below. His face was no longer as calm as before.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Even if Taoist Taiyi is not a Yangshen strongman, his combat power is probably not far behind. That is the 'Tao' that can reach the other side. We are lucky in misfortune this time. At least we have saved our lives..."

Lian Yunzi sighed inexplicably: "I just don't know how the battle in the Immortal Secret Realm is going? Who will win the battle between Kong's Legacy and the Immortal Dao Fruit? Will Meng Shenji have the last laugh? Can Taoist Taiyi break this killing situation?"

Chen Xingzi lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "None of this is important. Without the support of Zushen Mountain, the three of us have become fish on the chopping board."

"No matter which side wins, Taiyi Taoist or Meng Shenji, neither will give up the power of the Ninety-Nine Gates. The world has been in decline for a long time, and our strength is enough to have a strong impact on the existing situation."

Yin Yunzi and Lian Yunzi's faces turned grim when they heard this.

They were used to revering the Taoist Ancestor in the Jiuyuan Divine Realm. How could they have ever imagined that one day they would fall into such a situation?

One cannot control his own life and death, and may even be enslaved by others, becoming a slave and being ordered around by them.

"Ha! You three have really thought it through. I won't waste any more words on this. Surrender or...death?!"

As a long voice rang out, the void disappeared, and the ten-foot-high, dreamlike ancient Rashomon turned into reality, like a portal embedded in the void.

Wang Yi, wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe and holding a chaotic and ancient Taoist book on his head, walked slowly out from the depths of space and stopped ten meters in front of the three people.

Ancient Rashomon, refined with the thousand-year-old mirage snake king's true qi as the main material, possesses two powers: truth and lies.

It replaces reality with illusions and has all kinds of mysterious powers, its value is comparable to a divine weapon created with all the efforts of an ancient Holy Emperor.

The world is vast and boundless. As long as one sets up the Gate of Illusion, the person who controls the ancient Rashomon can reach this place, which is within reach and yet far away.

It contains endless illusions and combines both offense and defense.

The Yuanqi God who possesses this artifact can only be killed by a master of the Ancient Saint Emperor Yangshen, or a martial arts master who can shatter the vacuum.

Unfortunately, this guy was unlucky and participated in the siege against him. He was crushed to death by Emperor Taiyi Shihuang and died like an ant, completely worthless.

"So fast!" Yin Yunzi and the other two looked at Wang Yi who had a faint smile on his face, and exclaimed in their hearts.

"This is the complete...king of divine artifacts?!" Chen Xingzi looked at the book above the Taoist's head, as if he was facing a vast world. The horrifying crisis of life and death made his face change instantly.

"How is this possible? Aren't all the kings of artifacts between heaven and earth damaged?" Yin Yunzi couldn't believe it.

Even the King of Divine Artifacts such as the Boat of Creation and the Kingdom of Eternity were damaged in the great war in ancient times. How could the King of Divine Artifacts above the Taoist's head survive?
Lian Yunzi stared at the Daoqi Heavenly Book, frowning and saying, "What a strange king of divine weapons, why have I never heard of it?"

The three of them were talking, looking around, hoping for Meng Shenji's arrival.

Only when the two tigers fight each other will they have a chance to survive this crisis, or at least seek greater benefits for themselves.

Wang Yi saw through what the three people were thinking at a glance, smiled, and gave an appropriate answer: "Meng Shenji escaped from Jiuyuan Divine Realm with the help of the Eternal Kingdom, and the others all died and became the nourishment of the Daoqi Heavenly Book."

When the three heard this, the little bit of hope in their hearts was instantly extinguished. Their eyes moved across the Dao Weapon Heavenly Book intentionally or unintentionally, and they all fell silent for a moment.

Wang Yi put his hands behind his back, turned around and looked at the thousands of people on the plain in the distance, and said calmly: "You three should not think too highly of yourselves. In my eyes, you are inferior to these thousands of people. If I have to choose between the two, I will not choose you."

Lian Yunzi's expression slightly changed, and he said slowly: "If you say so, why do you still use such threatening words to force the three of us?"

"Force? You three want to die in the Jiuyuan Divine Realm? Or... you three don't want to overcome the calamity and become creators?" Wang Yi pretended to be surprised and tilted his head to look at the three of them.

Chen Xingzi's expression changed several times, and he finally sighed, released his soul protection, looked at Lian Yunzi and Yin Yunzi, and said in a voice transmission:
"Taoist Taiyi cares about the millions of people on the Despair Plains. I don't think he is a treacherous or evil person. Following him... is not a bad thing. Let's be humble for now and find an opportunity to escape from his control in the future."

Now thinking about it, if the other party had not been afraid that the aftermath of the battle would hurt millions of human beings, Zushen Mountain would have been in his pocket when we first met.

If one must serve one side and has to choose between the two, compared to the ruthless Meng Shenji, Taoist Taiyi is undoubtedly the best choice, and can also create a good future for both of them.

Following a strong man who may reach the other side would not be considered an insult to the three ancestors of their Taoism.

Yin Yunzi spoke in a lingering voice, and said with a wry smile: "After being trapped in the Jiuyuan Divine Realm for hundreds of years, I can't forget the myriad wonderful sounds and magnificent scenery of the world. I always want to go back and take a look..."

Lian Yunzi nodded slightly and released his spiritual protection without saying a word.

Wang Yi saw that the three of them had released their soul protection, and nodded with a smile, saying, "Don't worry, I won't harm your lives and dignity."

After saying that, he raised his hand and made a spell, and runes surged and intertwined. Three restriction talismans sank into the depths of the three people's souls one by one, forming a hidden and powerful restriction on the soul.

Xingchenzi and the other two were shocked. After a brief reaction, a look of horror and deep powerlessness flashed across their eyes.

The soul restriction that the other party used was far more terrifying and profound than they had expected. With their realm, they could only understand the basics, and it was this basic understanding that made the three of them despair.

I had originally planned to put up with the humiliation first, and then try to get rid of the control when I was strong enough in the future. But facing such a terrifying and profound soul restriction, this little thought became a complete joke.

"We are here to see the Lord..."

Chen Xingzi, Yin Yunzi and Lian Yunzi all bowed deeply with bitter smiles on their faces and had to choose to face reality.

"No need to be polite..." Wang Yi waved his hand and casually threw out the Dao weapon heavenly book. Thousands of runes emerged, laws and principles intertwined, and a vast illusory world emerged. The world has nine layers, mountains and rivers, flowers, birds, fish, insects, sun, moon, stars... All things carry yin and embrace yang, appearing full of vitality.

Within the nine layers of heaven and earth, five-colored light rises into the sky, the power of yin and yang permeates, the essence of thunder fills the air, and all kinds of forces blend together to form the mysterious and infinite nature of creation.

Ten-foot-tall towering trees are scattered throughout the land of every heaven. The trees are full of sword-shaped dragon-tooth grains, and the milky white light they emit illuminates the world and can compete with the sun and the moon.

Xingchenzi suddenly came back to his senses and exclaimed, "This is the dragon tooth rice from the ancient dragon clan! How can there be so much?!"

Dragon Tooth Rice is a divine creature born from the essence of thunder from heaven and earth. It is an excellent resource for martial arts practitioners, the foundation of the dragon clan's power, and the divine creature that Pan Huang of ancient times desired but could not obtain.

No wonder the other party said that they were inferior to the tens of millions of people on the Plains of Despair.

With an endless supply of dragon tooth rice, it is enough to cultivate a large number of martial saints, or even human immortals, in a short period of time.

When there are enough strong people, they only need to rely on the power of the formation, or use it to push the king of artifacts, they can show terrifying power that surpasses several or even dozens of creators... In the future, they can even show terrifying power comparable to the Yang God.

Lian Yunzi showed envy on his face: "The Tomb of the Ancient Dragon... The Lord is really lucky... Using this piece of land to grow Dragon Tooth Rice, what a big deal!"

Yin Yunzi stared at the strange Taoist sitting in front of the alchemy furnace in the sky, frowned and said: "Is this... the incarnation of the Lord of the Future condensed by the Great Zen Temple's "Future Immortality Sutra"? "

The Taoist was wearing a Tai Chi robe and sitting cross-legged on a cushion in front of the Tai Chi Bagua stove, making hand gestures as if he was refining some kind of elixir.

There are nine eyes between his eyebrows. Every time they flash, it seems to be able to see through the sky and the earth, and see through the past and the future. All kinds of changes are extremely mysterious.

The "Sutra of the Future without Birth" of the Great Zen Temple is a technique for gathering incense and vows to become a god. It is a method of gathering the faith and belief in the thoughts of countless people and condensing the external incarnation of the primordial spirit.

You can melt the power of faith into your own soul, thereby increasing your strength explosively.

However, this method is extremely risky and requires extremely high spiritual and spiritual determination from the practitioner. If one is not careful, it will pollute one's own soul and thus cut off one's path of practice.

When the "Sutra of No Birth in the Future" is refined to a high level, it can deceive the perception of the masters and allow one to perceive the various paths and choices in the future, or create out of nothing a path that is most beneficial to oneself, grasp the infinite changes in the future, and create infinite changes in the future.

Every breath can be calculated billions of times, and can calculate martial arts, Taoism, and even the changes of all things. This is the real mystery of this sutra.

Lian Yunzi looked at him in surprise, frowned slightly, and shook his head, saying: "The Lord of the Future is an incarnation that can only be cultivated after the Future Immortality Sutra is completed, and it must rely on the power of faith, and its appearance is not like this..."

He had never sensed the power of faith in this strange-looking Taoist, but the mysterious aura that could see through the heavens and the earth, the past and the future, and all kinds of changes was very similar.

Chen Xingzi frowned and pondered, then said slowly, "It is said that the future master is a Buddha sitting on a lotus platform, with his hands in a seal, wearing a golden robe, with his breasts exposed and his feet raised."

"There is a vertical eye between his eyebrows, an eye on the palms and soles of his feet, and eyes on the top of his head and back, for a total of nine eyes. They are the Heaven Eye, the Earth Eye, the Wisdom Eye, the Intelligence Eye, the Obstacle Eye, the Dharma Eye, the True Eye, the False Eye, and the Mysterious Eye. They have the power to penetrate heaven and earth, to see through the past and the future, and all kinds of changes."

Chen Xingzi said, shaking his head, "This Taoist is not the Lord of the Future. Perhaps he has cultivated a special Dharma body based on the "Future Unborn Sutra". I just don't know how many levels of the Lord of the Future he has?"

Lian Yunzi and Yin Yunzi nodded in agreement. They also felt that this was the truth. For a profound method like the "Sutra of the Future Immortality", any change could be counterproductive.

Wang Yi sent tens of millions of human beings on the Plains of Despair, as well as many powerful men from the Ninety-Nine Gates, into the Heavenly Book World.

He raised his hand to recall the Heavenly Book, smiled at the three people, and did not intend to explain too much: "Let's go and pick up the two people, and then I will take you back to the world."

After that, he summoned the ancient Rashomon, and with the power of the Heavenly Book, he punched through the layers of space, took a step forward, and appeared in front of the Momentary Maze.

He put away the ancient Rashomon, carried the three people with him, turned into a rainbow and flew towards the Dragon Cemetery.

……

In the universe, Tianzhu Mountain, which is only one character different from Tianzhu Divine Mountain, is the location of the headquarters of Taishang Taoism.

There is a Taoist temple standing on the mountain, with pavilions and palaces in clusters. The ancient and transcendent atmosphere makes people feel awe-inspiring when they look at it.

Taishi Palace houses a statue of the Supreme Taoist Master, whose aura is unfathomable and exudes the charm of the God among gods and the Tao among Taos.

With the Supreme Forgetfulness of Love, regarding all things in heaven and earth as sacrifices, I ride above all creation, with the Supreme One's unique Tao essence.

Su Mu looked solemn as he walked into the Taishi Palace with He Wusheng. They bowed to the back of the statue and said, "Su Mu, He Wusheng, I pay my respects to the headmaster."

“No need to be polite…” Meng Shenji’s eyes were deep and vast. He looked at the statue of the Supreme Daoist Master and said quietly, “The Way of Heaven is supreme. The secrets of Heaven are hard to predict. The general trend cannot be reversed! But anomalies were born, which reversed the general trend. This siege… failed.”

Su Mu's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "Master, you failed to kill that anomaly during this trip? How is this possible?"

It was hard for her to believe that the master who had experienced eight thunder tribulations and wielded the king of the divine artifact of the Eternal Kingdom was unable to kill that anomaly.

He Wusheng blinked his beautiful eyes and asked in a serious tone, "Master, should we continue to push forward the plan of the Crown Prince Daqian?"

She is the elder of the Supreme Dao and also the saint of the Wusheng Dao. Her main task is to plot against the Crown Prince of Daqian and speed up the succession of the Daqian throne.

After the headmaster killed Emperor Qian Yang Pan, he needed to select the next wise ruler as soon as possible to prevent chaos in Daqian from being taken advantage of by other countries.

Meng Shenji lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Not only must we continue to push forward, but we must also speed up the process as much as possible. There is not much time left for the Supreme Dao."

He Wusheng nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "During this period, Champion Marquis Yang An has performed extremely well. Not only has he entered the realm of human immortals, he has also become the actual controller of the Western Frontier. Last month, he took the initiative to launch a war against the Huo Luo Kingdom and won several major victories."

"How is Hong Yi?" Meng Shenji asked with indifferent eyes and tilted his head.

Su Mu's face became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Master, after Hong Yi came back from his training in the Western Regions, he took part in the imperial examination. Not only was he the top scorer in both civil and martial arts in the high school, but his rudimentary Book of Changes attracted the attention of hundreds of saints. His reputation as a semi-saint is spreading at a very fast speed under the promotion of the Champion Marquis' power."

"I Ching... Yi Zi..." Meng Shenji's eyes were deep, and he had a lot of thoughts in an instant. After a long while, he waved his hand and said, "Go down and try to contact Hong Yi and Guanjun Hou."

"Yes!" Su Mu and He Wusheng nodded, turned around and left Tai Shi Palace.

(End of this chapter)