Chapter 654: The Way of the Yang God! Lihuo Xuantian Cannon

Two thousand years ago, it was an extremely special era.

The Tao King was born, and the Wu Emperor came to heaven.

The three ancient Taoist sects of Changsheng, Taiyi and Panhuang were destroyed one after another.

The Dao King's Great Sacrifice destroyed ninety-nine percent of the ancient demons in the world.

Divine power and imperial power seemed to have reached unprecedented heights.

Such a contradictory unity appeared in the same era.

Everyone said that it was no less glorious and great than the Taizu era.

Emperor Wu wielded his whip and his achievements were unparalleled throughout the ages, making him the first emperor after Taizu.

The Tao King is a peerless king who has influenced future generations for two thousand years. His name as a god is still at the top of the Taoist sect.

Liyang Taoist was born in such an era.

Now, more than two thousand years have passed, Emperor Wu has long since passed away, and the Taoist king has become nothing. Can Taoist Liyang still live to this day despite the passage of time?

This is simply unbelievable and ridiculous.

"Senior brother, are you kidding?" Xiao Changsheng asked subconsciously.

Although his name is Changsheng, he also knows that longevity is just a dream and obsession in the hearts of the world.

Even Taoist masters, powerful men of all ages, and powerful men from ancient times cannot be able to live forever and live forever.

"Are you kidding? Time has passed two years ago. How much of the future generations can still see the grace of their predecessors?" Wang Dongxuan sneered: "You know nothing about Ancestor Liyang."

"Pretend to be paralyzed." Xiao Changsheng cursed in his mind.

He took two steps forward and saluted: "Please give me some advice, senior brother."

"You do have wisdom."

Wang Dongxuan nodded, and then said: "Ancestor Liyang was of extraordinary origin, and was of the bloodline of the previous royal family."

"The Great Zhou Dynasty!?"

Xiao Changsheng couldn't help but feel moved.

Three thousand years ago, the Zhou Dynasty was in great chaos. Qin Taizu was born in his early days, and for a hundred years, he established the world, established the orthodoxy of the country, and decreed the Demon King of the Seventy-Two Cave. So far, the human and demons have been separated, and the righteous path has prospered.

From then on, the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, the bloodline no longer existed in the world, and all relatives were lost in war.

Rumor has it that there is only one bloodline left in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and that is the founder of Xuantian Temple.

Everyone says that the founder of Xuantian Temple met Taizu when he was young and formed a friendship. Later, Taizu established the kingdom and destroyed the ancestral temples of the Zhou royal family. Only this old friend was left, allowing him to establish a sect and establish Xuan Temple. View of heaven.

However, Taizu also made a rule that once the Taoist priests of Xuantian Temple enter the true realm, they will never leave the mountain again.

Xiao Changsheng had also seen this anecdote in ancient secret books.

However, the founder of Xuantianguan entered Taoism according to the decree, but he was not married and had no descendants.

Even if he is really a descendant of the Zhou royal family, logically speaking, he should have no heirs.

The Liyang ancestor was born two thousand years ago and should have no connection with him.

"Ancestor Liyang should be regarded as a fish that slipped through the net. His ancestors were not direct descendants of the Zhou royal family, so they escaped the killing. But when it comes to his generation, thousands of years have passed, where is the glory of the previous royal family? "

Wang Dongxuan chuckled. The Patriarch of Longhu Mountain once said that there is no immortal dynasty in this world, and there is no eternal inheritance. When flowers bloom and fall, there will always be a day of decline.

"Ancestor Liyang has noble blood, but his background is extremely humble. He followed a tomb robber to make a living since he was a child. When he was nine years old, he was sold to the palace and became a eunuch."

"What? Eunuch?" Xiao Changsheng lost his voice.

He never expected that the Liyang ancestor Wang Dongxuan mentioned was actually a eunuch.

"Isn't it ironic?" Wang Dongxuan sneered.

Once, the master of this land, thousands of years later, his bloodline has become the slave of the descendants of the plunderer. It is really ironic to think about it.

"This... Ancestor Liyang's life experience is miserable." Xiao Changsheng curled his lips, not knowing what to say.

"But not necessarily. It was precisely because of this opportunity that the young Ancestor Li Yang met the most important person in his life."

"Who?" Xiao Changsheng asked subconsciously.

"Great Qin Emperor Wu!"

This name weighs more than a thousand dollars, and the glory and glory it represents can be traced back to the founder of the dynasty. Later generations spoke highly of this emperor with unparalleled martial arts.

Back then, when Taoist Liyang entered the palace, Emperor Qin Wu was still a prince and was about the same age as the former.

There was a fate, perhaps because Liyang's ancestors were once the masters of that palace, and some kind of luck allowed him to enter the inner palace and become a servant of the young Emperor Wu.

"Ancestor Liyang stayed in the Forbidden Palace of the Great Qin for a full ten years. It was during these ten years that he learned about his life experience, and within the palace wall that symbolized the highest authority in the world, he obtained the status of the Royal Family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Relics..."

"Ten years are enough to create a terrifying master. No one would have thought that a strong young man would quietly grow up in the Forbidden City..."

You must know that Emperor Wu was very sick in his youth and lay in bed almost all day long. He rarely showed up, so others naturally did not notice him, not to mention that the Liyang ancestor was just a eunuch beside the sick prince.

That year, the young Emperor Wu came out of the palace as an adult and established a palace. Ancestor Liyang, who had grown up as an attendant, naturally followed him out.

If nothing unexpected happens, perhaps, the master and servant will survive this life.

In the same year, Emperor Wu fell seriously ill. For half a month, he was delirious and almost on the edge of life and death.

Everyone felt that it was hopeless, and the Bureau of Ceremonies even began to prepare for the funeral ceremony.

But just when everyone gave up hope, the young Emperor Wu miraculously survived.

After a serious illness, he seemed to be a different person, his temperament changed drastically, and he became extremely interested in practicing the path to immortality.

The young Emperor Wu once said that the ancient method has been lost long ago and can only be found through the years.

So, he took Ancestor Liyang... and started robbing the tomb.

"What!?" Xiao Changsheng was stunned. For a moment, he thought he had heard wrong.

The young Emperor Wu...robbed the tomb! ?

"Um!"

Wang Dongxuan nodded. If it weren't for the records of the Longhu Mountain Sect, he would not believe that the Supreme Martial Emperor who killed Changsheng, Taiyi, and Panhuang had such a past.

"They dug ancient tombs one after another, including ancient blood demon kings, former imperial mausoleums, Taoist great masters...even Emperor Wu's own ancestral tombs were not spared..."

Wang Dongxuan's tone was a little unconfident. Speaking of it, he didn't even believe it was true.

Xiao Changsheng's eyes also became suspicious. He seriously suspected that this was Longhushan's attempt to throw dirty water on the Great Qin royal family.

"No wonder someone took the blame."

"They did discover a lot of lost Taoist methods in these ancient tombs..." Wang Dongxuan's eyes narrowed and his voice became deeper.

"There is a record in it that Ancestor Liyang is quite concerned about..."

"Then it says that the physical body is a prison given to all living beings by God. Whether it is cultivating blood energy, true Qi, Gang Qi... or magic power, we are constantly trying to break through the shackles of this cage..."

"The end of spiritual practice is immortality. Only by abandoning this prison, refining the yin evil in the spirit, and achieving a pure yang without yin, can we escape from the imprisonment, be free from the world, and live forever without fear. The gateway to life and death..."

"This..." Xiao Changsheng was dumbfounded.

This record is consistent with his cognitive practice.

Whether it is the refining realm, the true realm, or the Tao realm, the physical body is improved step by step, constantly evolving and transforming, thereby deriving more powerful power in the body.

However, this record believes that this is a trap set by heaven and earth, which consumes all the opportunities of all sentient beings, and is the wrong path from the beginning.

Only by abandoning the physical body, cultivating the pure yang of the soul, and refining all the yin and evil spirits, can one be free from restraints, break the shackles of heaven and earth, and live forever.

"The way of the Yang God..." Wang Dongxuan murmured softly.

When the young Ancestor Liyang saw this incomplete method, he was deeply attracted by it.

But the young Emperor Wu didn't take it seriously and thought it was heresy.

A true immortal has a pure Yang Wuji, his body is indestructible, he cultivates both life and life, he has a vacuum inside and outside, he is above the heaven and earth, and he dominates the universe.

"Emperor Wu..." Xiao Changsheng couldn't help but be moved when he heard this.

"Based on this disagreement, Ancestor Liyang chose to leave. The young Emperor Wu did not stop him and sent him away..." Wang Dongxuan murmured softly.

From the perspective of future generations, this is the dividing line between great destiny.

Ancestor Li Yang traveled all over the world, wanting to perfect the mysterious Tao of the Yang God. Finally, he worshiped in Longhu Mountain, studied Taoism, refined his supernatural powers, and never entered the mortal world again.

As for Emperor Wu... just like in later generations, the once sickly young man became the most dazzling king in the world. With the war, all dharma was destroyed, and he achieved a fame that shocked the past and the present.

"So Ancestor Li Yang, has he succeeded?" Xiao Changsheng couldn't help but ask.

Refining all the yin evil spirits in the spirit and achieving pure yang Wuji. If one really practices the way of yang god, then the soul of Ancestor Liyang should last forever. It is very likely...

"It should be successful." Wang Dongxuan nodded.

This is the secret of Longhu Mountain, which is difficult for outsiders to know.

"Senior brother, are you saying that Ancestor Liyang might still exist in this world?" Xiao Changsheng took a breath of air.

A master from more than two thousand years ago, a contemporary of Emperor Wu, is still alive today?

"His soul should be sleeping in Liyang Mountain. You are a person favored by fate, and you will definitely be able to find the dharma lineage of Liyang Ancestor." Wang Dongxuan's eyes became intense.

If you catch Xiao Changsheng, you can not only get the incense collected by Ancestor Liyang, but you can even make this supreme master reborn.

This is the real purpose of Wang Dongxuan's trip.

"Can I?" Xiao Changsheng murmured softly.

Not long ago, he was a bereaved dog whose family was ruined. In the blink of an eye, he became so important, related to the secret of the great master of Longhu Mountain more than two thousand years ago.

"God, you want to drive me away, but you don't want me to reach the sky..." Xiao Changsheng laughed wildly in his heart.

That abominable fate will eventually be trampled under his feet. Although his family is ruined and he has nothing, he still has a great future, becoming a strong man who dominates the world, trampling all his former enemies to death.

"I can do it." Xiao Changsheng's tone became extremely firm.

"Walk!"

Wang Dongxuan raised his hand, grabbed Xiao Changsheng, and activated the secret method of Longhu Mountain.

The majestic Qi raised its head like a dragon and rushed into Xiao Changsheng's body.

Buzz…

Suddenly, the omnipotent fire in Xiao Changsheng's dantian seemed to be ignited. The fire was so bright that the blazing white light rushed out of the body, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and disappeared into the thousands of miles of Liyang Mountain.

boom……

Suddenly, deep in the ancient mountains, a cliff broke open, and a Taoist temple appeared under the thick stone wall.

In the smoke and dust, only a corner of the ancient Taoist temple was revealed, and the dust of the years has not erased it at all.

The eaves and teeth are pecked high, and the nine palaces are wonderful. The mysterious atmosphere is like a real dragon entrenched, absorbing the essence of the earth.

In a trance, bursts of rays of light shine through, and auspicious clouds cover the roof, creating a mysterious and auspicious image.

"Ancestor Liyang's dojo... hahaha, it is still there as expected." Wang Dongxuan laughed loudly.

Xiao Changsheng next to him also had his eyes shining with greed.

The vision is like this. It is obvious that this Taoist temple is not trivial. I don’t know what kind of creation and treasure it hides.

"My luck in Longhu Mountain is still there..."

Wang Dongxuan laughed loudly. As soon as he made a move, his sleeves and robes fluttered, like the universe turning, covering the sky and the sun, directly covering the ancient temple.

"The universe is in your sleeves!"

This is Longhu Mountain's top-grade technique. Once mastered, it can hide the world in its sleeves and be able to absorb land thousands of miles away and absorb water from rivers.

At this moment, Wang Dongxuan finally showed his strength as the leader of the Lords Association. He used his sleeves to contain the entire Liyang Mountain.

"My mother, she has the ability to move mountains and split seas." Xiao Changsheng's eyes widened when he saw it.

Moving mountains and lifting earth, concealing the universe...these are things that only gods in dramas can do.

Rumble…

The ground shook, smoke and dust rose from all directions, and cracks spread far away.

Under the influence of this terrifying force, Liyang Mountain began to fall apart, and the universe was moving in its sleeves to accept this thousand-mile mountain.

"Wang Dongxuan, I accept your kindness."

At this moment, a burst of laughter rang out, and golden light penetrated the sky, lighting up the dark night like the sun rising in the sky.

The mysterious light was like a sword, and the terrifying aura directly tore the sleeves and robes apart.

"Zhou Dao!?" Wang Dongxuan stared at the sky with anger.

Zhou Daofei came, his boundless magic power covered the sky, and he had already sealed off this place thousands of miles away.

"You're such a despicable person, you're following me secretly."

Wang Dongxuan roared angrily, his magical power was broken, and the scattered space turbulence seemed to be wanton, drowning him.

"Nonsense, otherwise you would be alive until now?"

Without even looking at it, Zhou Dao gathered his magic power and transformed into a big hand covering the sky, grabbing the ancient Taoist temple between the mountains and the mountains.

"The incense left by Taoist Liyang..."

Zhou Dao's face was full of desire, and the golden light bloomed, as if coming to ten places, directly shaking away the auspicious clouds and red clouds.

Rumble…

Suddenly, a violent wave came from the ancient Taoist temple, as if the whole world was turbulent. The terrifying wave directly tore the big hand covering the sky, and the remaining waves came layer by layer. The ripples annihilated the magic power in the sky. .

"This is..." Zhou Dao's expression changed slightly, feeling the crisis of life and death.

boom……

At this moment, a brilliant light soared into the sky and appeared on Liyang Mountain, and a terrifying sound spread into the distance, like the emperor beating a drum, shocking the world.

"Lihuo Xuantian Cannon... Hahaha, this is the natal magic weapon of Ancestor Liyang... Zhou Dao, you are finished..." Wang Dongxuan laughed loudly.

At this moment, Zhou Daofang saw clearly that there was a treasure in the blazing light, a thick and long cannon-shaped treasure.

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