MTL - Starting My Cultivation With Immortality-Chapter 303 ?The son of luck of Beiming

"I didn't expect that the rumors are not completely false. It really is in the direction north of Beihai, one of the four seas!"

Yun Su was extremely shocked. After some repeated calculations, he confirmed the general direction. Where did he dare to delay for half a minute, he took the Pangu flag and rode the blue ox that was rarely used out of Buzhou Mountain.

When he stepped out of the void in one step and appeared in the sky over the Beihai Sea, he found that three bigwigs were just stepping out of the void.

The one who arrived at the same time as Yunsu was Master Sanqing.

When he saw the three of them present, he only took it for granted. After all, for such a big thing, if Sanqing's reaction was slower than his own, he wouldn't even believe it.

Today's opportunity is no trivial matter. It is completely different from the usual planning for something. Today's events cannot be deliberately concealed.

That is to say, the moment the heavenly secrets appear, the great powers who reach a certain realm will be alarmed. As for the speed of their arrival, it is related to the realm of Taoism and the shallowness of blessings.

However, the three people who arrived at the same time couldn't help but glance at him, as if they didn't expect the fourth junior brother to arrive here as soon as possible.

The person here is Pangu Sanqing.

The Taoist Taishang was riding a one-horned green rhinoceros, the Priest Yuanshi was sitting on a four-dimensional dissimilarity, and the Lord Tongtian was riding a divine beast Kui Ox, plus the green cow that Yunsu rode, the four Taoists who came first were not as usual. It's the same, it's not so casual, but it's like going to a grand event.

The four of them arrived at the same time, but the Taoist Tongtian seemed to show that he was not with the other two, sitting on the Kui Niu to greet the Taoist Taishang and the Master Yuanshi.

Yunsu also greeted the three Venerable Masters, and the three of them returned their salutes, not at all as tense as when meeting Venerable Yuanshi before.

This is not a good thing.

Yunsu actually hoped to see Master Sanqing glaring at him, or speaking badly, not to mention Master Tongtian, who ignored him that day, and the other two, for the first time ever, turned back to his fourth-ranked junior and junior brother. Li, that's just one point.

Both Taoist Taishang and Venerable Yuanshi regarded him as a level existence, perhaps not necessarily an opponent, but the level of attention and vigilance must be much higher than other great masters.

Yunsu actually wants to be ignored and ignored. If you are upset, you can scold me a few times, and then I will retort a few words. Everyone is polite, and it is actually quite good to see each other occasionally.

When things come to an end, everyone has their own plans, and they should take advantage of it, but I will not take less of this seat at all, and I will not feel that I can't do it, I am sorry.

Now it's a bit tricky.

It's like being put on a label and carrying it on your back wherever you go.

At the same time, he also has a bigger concern, which means that the strength of Master Sanqing is becoming more and more unfathomable. After the last sermon in Zixiao Palace, it seems that it is not only himself, but at least Sanqing has made great progress.

The last make-up meeting before the appearance of the saints of heaven and earth seems to be well-deserved.

The struggle for sanctification is the theme of this calamity, that is to say, as long as you don't become a saint, including the Three Purities in front of you are in this calamity.

The so-called calamity does not grind, but also refers to after sanctification.

Therefore, this time the heavenly secret appeared, even Master Sanqing had to come.

Not long after, the auspicious clouds rolled in the sky, and the auspicious auspiciousness that almost embellished the sky in all directions rose, but this wave was the arrival of the remaining top powers one after another.

The four royals of the demon clan, the two new leaders of the West, the ancestor of Minghe, the ancestor of Zhen Yuanzi and the ancestor of Hongyun, and the ancestor of Luohu.

These top powers arrived almost at the same time, and did not open a big gap.

Everyone came to a high place in the sky north of the North Sea, and when they saw the four who arrived early, they seemed to take it for granted.

"We, I have seen four senior brothers."

After everyone greeted each other, they stopped talking and were all waiting for that moment to come.

After these top powers, countless powers also came, and they did not dare to go too far, but they were far from here, and everyone knew that there was a great opportunity next.

However, this kind of scene, don't come to be afraid of regret, but when you come, you can only do your best.

Otherwise, so what, many powerful people know what they have in mind, even if they don’t count the lesser top powerful people, they are the four at the front. Once Dao’s mind is disturbed, the murderous intention will be great. If they join forces for the first time, there will be Possibly enough to kill all the powers present.

This is the gap in strength, even if no saint is born, it has reached an irreparable level.

Originally, when I listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, there were seats. It has been a long time, and now it is more obvious, and it has become a well-known step back.

Yun Su actually doesn't think this is a good thing.

He has an immature guess. Perhaps it is this obvious strength gap, but it is not so big as to make people desperate, which makes some existences unwilling to appear, and then the two great peaks of the Great Wilderness will appear in the future. The advent of the array.

Yunsu counts himself first, and then counts the Master Sanqing. If one day, when he is not a saint, he encounters the gods of the Twelve Capitals, and the equally unfathomable Zhou Tianxingdou. In the case of the formation, unless the ancestor Hongjun personally went out, let alone one, even if he entered two or three, most of them would not be able to kill them.

This prehistoric desolation is no longer the same in mythology. The general public has exactly the same prehistoric desolation. Whoever must become holy and who must be able to live happily does not exist.

Anyway, if Yunsu wanted to compile a 'list of people who might be missing in the flood', he would definitely write it down in advance, and then fight the enemy.

The sea below, to be precise, is no longer the North Sea, but the barren sea further north of the North Sea. It is isolated from the world, and even the ancient sun and stars cannot shine here, but the sky maintains a clear and bright color all year round.

In the prehistoric world, heaven and earth are not flat and parallel, nor are they circular, but a more treacherous spatial structure, so the ancient sun and stars cannot shine here.

This grand event was more complete than the previous time when the quasi-sacred tortoise tried to prove the Primordial Primordial Dao in the depths of chaos.

There is the remaining chaotic world, not everyone can go, but here is the north of the North Sea, as long as the wild creatures have feelings, in theory, it is possible to try their luck.

Even the Wu clan who seldom appeared in the past came here this time, and they were also Di Jiang, who ranked first among the ancestral shamans, and the back soil known as the wisdom ancestral shaman.

Di Jiang rarely showed up, at least it was the first time that Yun Su saw him, not to mention seeing him on weekdays.

As soon as these two ancestor witches arrived, it was a real grand grand gathering, and the giants came together.

The huge barren sea below is showing a very unique scenery at this time.

If purely in terms of area, so many barren seas north of the North Sea are actually much wider than the land under the jurisdiction of the North Sea Dragon Clan, where many powerful beings live.

Only the almighty knows how vast this boundless barren sea is.

I saw many different creatures swimming in the barren sea.

The most eye-catching of these creatures is quite unusual. From a distance, they look like huge fish, and often one of them looks like a huge island in the desolate sea.

These fish will jump out of the water when they are playing, and have two wings on their backs. They will fly into the air as soon as they flutter their wings, and then continue to swim in the air, each of which is big enough to cover the sky.

Such a fish is not just one, but hundreds of thousands, millions, and almost never a powerful person would have thought that there are so many powerful creatures in this land of the Northern Underworld.

They are so carefree, and although they are not even wise, but as spiritual beings, they can still show their innocence and joys and sorrows.

"Could it be, this is the place of Beiming in myths and legends."

Yunsu couldn't help but secretly said that there are various indications that this is the place of Beiming where Kunpeng is rumored to haunt, but this Kunpeng is not completely the Kunpeng God Clan, one of the ten gods in the demon clan.

This place is not Beiming now, and it doesn't even have any name. Before that, almost all forces only regarded this place as a barren land.

Especially on the face of the Demon Race Emperor Jun, he couldn't help but show a complicated look for a moment. If he had known this earlier and managed this place well, it would be better than turning the world upside down and finding nothing. .

At that time, when I found it myself, the things naturally belonged to me, and they belonged to the demon clan.

But now, neither his Emperor Jun nor the more related demon master Kunpeng can jump out and say that this place is under the rule of the demon clan.

Not only is it useless, but it will offend almost all the mighty ones.

If he can hold back a little bit, the demon master Kunpeng ancestor who is farther away is angry and hateful. the beast.

The great powers are gathered together, let alone all the situation here, even the cause and effect are clearly calculated.

The secret of heaven is extremely clear, neither conspiracies nor conspiracies are tolerated, nor are existences such as the demon master Kunpeng coming forward to play tricks and quibble.

In this land of Beiming, there are many creatures, and most of them are strange and strange.

In the early years of the prehistoric times, there was such a group of Kunpeng, who were not accepted by the Kunpeng clan due to their shallow opportunity and inability to open their minds.

Here, the Kunpengs have found a good home where they live and thrive, and their ethnic group is growing stronger.

Although they cannot cultivate and are naturally dull, they are carefree, and because they are born huge and have their own instinctual supernatural powers, there are no enemies.

This land of the North has become their paradise.

I don't know when, this Beiming suddenly became different.

When exactly, not even the great powers can figure it out.

I saw that in the sea of ​​Beiming below, among the countless Kunpeng, there was a young creature sitting on the back of the most beautiful white Kunpeng, holding a conch, and was blowing a natural tune.

With his playing, the Kunpengs became more cheerful, and they rushed to carry him, carried him on their backs, and traveled the world.

That young man was not particularly handsome and handsome, but he was extremely mysterious, as if even his appearance naturally coincided with certain rules of the Dao.

He was wearing a simple divine robe, but it was woven by the most beautiful girl among the mysterious murlocs here for him.

His hair was bundled up at will, and the ribbon was woven by a girl called the Cloud Lady Clan with an extremely rare cyan glow. Although it was not particularly difficult, it took a long time. , The cyan glow is also extremely difficult to collect. Except for the Sun God Clan, there are very few creatures in Honghuang who use the cloud as their clothing.

The conch in his hand has a strong spiritual aura on it. It seems that it is not the first conch in the world, and it is similar.

It is such a young man who does not give birth or work. When he is tired, he lies on Kunpeng and sleeps. When he is hungry, the creatures from Beiming bring him the most delicious food. When he is thirsty, he drinks some dew from the heavens and the earth.

No one knew where he came from, and he never said where he was going, so in the sea of ​​Beiming, he was with Kunpeng every day, and the thousands of races in Beiming.

He is the son of Beiming to some extent, to be precise, he should be the son of Beiming's luck.

"The son of Beiming is really different."

Yunsu looked at him sitting on Kunpeng's back, sometimes swimming with that Kunpeng in the sea of ​​​​Northern Underworld, and sometimes following Kunpeng flying into the sky, playing a carefree tune, as if he was cultivating, as if he was in harmony Kunpeng roamed the world, as if he was playing with all the tribes in the northern Ming Dynasty.

This son of Beiming doesn't know how to cultivate, but his realm is extremely high. He seems to have acquired some kind of alternative road between heaven and earth, as if he is playing and comprehending many truths between heaven and earth, and he has achieved his current strength.

A son of Beiming who doesn't know how to practice or meditate, but he really has the realm of Taiyi Jinxian Great Perfection.

In the eyes of such powerful people as Yunsu, this son of Beiming seems to have reached an extreme harmony with Beiming, the kind that resonates with heaven and earth, and is so harmonious with one side of heaven and earth and living beings, the supreme nature brought by the Dao. Shocked, even the Almighty present, no one dared to say that he would definitely surpass him in this aspect.

Wang Xuanzang once asked Yunsu what kind of sword is the highest realm. Yunsu couldn't tell him at that time, but he imagined a realm. If he could reach the realm of the sword of no heart, the swordsman in the ordinary world would be very good. Few are his opponents.

At least before he entered the prehistoric times for the second time, there was no hope that Wang Xuanzang could reach the ancient and modern realm of the unintentional sword, even if he obtained the Taiji sword intent, which in Yunsu's opinion still belonged to the superior sword intent.

But now that I saw this son of Beiming, I couldn't help feeling that if he was in the way of swordsmanship, he would definitely be able to reach the realm of the sword of no heart.

By cultivating the sword, he can instantly reach the realm of the Heartless Sword.

By cultivating the Dao, he can go straight to the extremely high realm of the Dao's nature.

Cultivating Buddha, he can easily achieve Nirvana in a single thought.

The countless powerful beings present quietly watched such an alternative creature.

A son of Beiming who doesn't seem to know how to cultivate, doesn't follow the Hongjun Dao, but has naturally reached a very high level, is so absurd and yet so real.

There are so many strange things in the wild, I didn't expect such strange things.

Maybe he had had enough fun. The young man finally rode Kunpeng and walked towards the sky leisurely. Perhaps facing such a great power, Kunpeng under his seat seemed a little anxious.

"Kun'er, don't be impatient."

What the young man said was a kind of Beiming language, but all the powerful people present could understand it.

"You guys are here for me."

The boy neither avoided nor timid, just asked with a smile.

Many great masters did not reply, and finally the Daoist Daoist spoke up.

"Yes, we are here today, and we are all here for you. You are willing to choose any one of you who is present and bow to the door, and learn the three thousand avenues of Nahongjun."

Many great experts heard the Taoist Taishang say this, and they both lost and had some expectations in their hearts.

The loss lies in this grand event. After all, it is about rules. It is impossible to fight like the last time when the Holy Tortoise was preaching.

The expectation lies in this young man. In theory, he may choose any almighty person as his teacher, and even the Taoist Supreme Daoist would not dare to insist that he is destined, as he did last time.

"I heard from Beiming's children that there are many practitioners outside Beiming, and all their training and learning are from Daoist Hongjun of Zixiao Palace. Is there such a thing?"

The son of Beiming asked with a smile. He didn't seem to think that the person talking in front of him was a Taoist person, so he was afraid and speechless.

"Yes, except for some congenital souls who have some insights when they were in chaos, most of them learned Taoism from the ancestors of Hongjun, and the methods of heaven and earth were taught in front of Zixiao Palace."

What the Taoist Taishang said was also the answer that was unanimously agreed by almost all the powerful people present, except for one person.

Sure enough, this answer, which was absolutely correct in the eyes of most great experts, was exchanged for a slight shaking of the head of the son of Beiming.

"It's not entirely true. Everything in the world is a Dao. How can it be said that it was taught by the ancestors of Hongjun? Could it be that the ancestors of Hongjun were born to know so many Dao?"

However, the answer of the son of Beiming caused countless powerful people to drop their jaws.

Many of the cultivators present were so ruthless that even their sons and grandchildren were able to swallow them directly, but there was no powerful person who dared to question Hongjun ancestors in public.

However, this son of Beiming, who suddenly appeared, dared to say it in such a grand manner in front of countless powerful people in Honghuang.

"A madman!"

"Shameless You!"

...

Although countless powerful people did not dare to speak out, for fear of angering someone inexplicably, they all cursed in their hearts.

In their opinion, Hongjun Avenue is the only right path, so what else can we build if we don’t build Hongjun Avenue?

From the moment when the world opened up, it was the ancestor Hongjun who was promoting the Dao, teaching the innate and future spirits the Hongjun Dao. How could this son of Beiming, who appeared out of nowhere, dare to be so rebellious and disobedient.

In the eyes of countless powerful people, walking forward along the Hongjun Dao and eventually becoming a saint is the end of endless years of cultivation, and that is the lifelong dream of countless powerful people.

Even if everyone gathers here today, it is to compete for that first-line opportunity, to fight for the opportunity that is so insignificant that it can be called a dream, to pursue the realm of saints in the mouth of Hongjun ancestors.

Only one person fell into some kind of contemplation.

The son of Beiming continued: "The avenue I pursue is different from yours, and you can't be my teacher. However, since you are all here, I always have to give you an explanation."

Many great experts saw him turn around from Kunpeng's back, looked around the boundless Beiming below, and then smiled extremely indifferently: "My way lies in the billions of things in this world, and I am willing to die today. Demonstration, regard death as a new life, I just hope that you will not disturb the innocent creatures of Beiming, the blame is on me, when I die, whoever wants it, just use your own means."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the son of Beiming jumped off the cloud, slowly fell, and then turned into a little fluorescent light, as if he ignited himself, and finally burned into nothingness.

he died!

However, even if countless powerful people looked through their eyes, they did not see any abnormal existence left between heaven and earth. They died cleanly, and there was nothing left. Only the countless Kunpeng soaring into the sky sent out There were bursts of mourning, whimpering, and whining, and the mighty one was shocked when they heard it.

First, Kunpeng was restless, and then countless creatures in the Beihai were disturbed together, as if the son of luck in Beiming had died, which made them feel endless sadness. With a touch of salty taste, it is like tears in the land of the North.

Yunsu was overwhelmed with emotions at this time. He didn't know whether to be sad or happy for the son of Beiming. You said that he was forced to death because his whereabouts were revealed, but he thought he was proving the Tao by death~www.novelbuddy.com~ You said his end was miserable, but he walked away with a smile.

As soon as the son of Beiming died, the secret of heaven was bright and bright, and there was no suspense here, and many powerful people retreated one after another.

Some may be immortal, and they have quietly returned to Beiming to search again, and it may last for a longer time.

After all, many times, when you see the great opportunity with your own eyes, it disappears in an instant. Not every almighty person can easily let go, and there are always some unrealistic thoughts in their hearts.

The other Almighty Ones left one after another, but Yunsu did not move for a long time.

Facing the land of Beiming, where the whole world seemed to be crying, he really wanted to say something or do something, but when all the words came to his mouth, he seemed so powerless.

That kind of feeling is very strange, like knowing that someone has been wronged, but not having time to testify for him. Of course, this analogy is not entirely correct, but Yunsu really wanted to say, maybe, this son of Beiming Qi Luck, at least not wrong.

Even, he may not have any mistakes at all, the only fault is that there is a problem with his birth.

In the end, he let out a long sigh. Although there were thousands of words in his heart, he didn't say a word, and then he returned to Buzhou Mountain with a heavy heart.

There were no surprises in this process.

Until the next morning, when I opened the window, I saw that before the sun rose, there was a purple air coming from the sky, but it happened to be in front of the window.

"Daoist, why do you sigh for me?"

Yunsu didn't seem to be surprised by his appearance, but took out the Pangu flag, showed it in the air, and then asked with a serious expression: "Excuse me, there are fish in Beiming, what is the next sentence!"