Chapter 772 The Oldest Sect! Tai Yin and Pure Yang

Chapter 774 The oldest sect! Tai Yin and Pure Yang

In the Wudao Mountain, there is an ancient cave.

The universe is hidden within, and the divine beauty is nurtured. All the bells and spirits from thousands of miles away gather here, forming a nine-petal golden lotus, suspended above the mighty river of time.

At this moment, a figure sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, meditating on the wonderful method.

Wang Tong, who is known as the strongest descendant of Longhu Mountain, is currently making the final breakthrough and preparation for the battle on September 9th.

Buzz…

At this moment, not far away, Mijueluo, who was guarding the gate, suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying light flashed through his condensed eyes.

He stood up, walked out of this ancient cave, faced the hunting mountain wind, and looked in the direction of Tianjian Gorge.

"Swallowing nine seals and becoming domineering...that lineage!?"

Mijueluo was shocked and doubtful, his pale eyebrows raised, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

As the leader of Longhu Mountain, he has read thousands of Taoist books and knows how many ancient secrets he has mastered.

In the ancient times, there were also such anomalies, swallowing the sky and the earth, absorbing all things into one's body, and even the seals given by God could be restrained and transformed into the body.

This kind of method has been the only one throughout the ages.

"Domineering in the world, making up for the Tianmen...this lineage finally came out."

At this moment, an old voice came from behind, disappearing like a breeze.

If Mijueluo moved, he turned around and looked.

"Lu Zu!"

Lu Zu came over, wearing a broken green shirt, even stained with blood on the corners, and looking a little tired.

"He left?" Mijueluo couldn't help but ask.

"As expected of a lineage that was once invincible in the world. Even if the sun sets over the rivers, there is still an afterglow shining on the world."

Lu Zu couldn't help but shook his head. The person he was talking about was of course the leader of the Sunset Sect, Wu Taixuan.

"We haven't seen him for so many years, and he has indeed improved so much." Mijueluo couldn't help but sigh.

He and Wu Taixuan have known each other since childhood. Along the way, the two have become old friends who cherish each other, and they are also mortal enemies.

Since he ascended to the position of headmaster of Longhu Mountain, that man has left the world and has not been heard from since.

I never thought that after not seeing him for so many years, he would achieve such great feats of magic.

One person fought against the three ancestors. Not only did he retreat completely, but he even consumed Qiu Zu's Dharma Body to death.

"Qiu Zu has lost both his past and future bodies. His cultivation has been greatly damaged. I'm afraid it won't be possible to recover in a while." Lu Zu sighed.

"It doesn't matter." Mijueluo waved his hand.

"The most important thing now is the battle on September 9th, everything else must come later."

As he spoke, Mijueluo turned around and looked in the direction of Tianjian Gorge.

"The disciples of the Sunset Sect are still destined to die, but they have received help from that lineage."

"The world is domineering, and the Tianmenmen are mended. I didn't expect that this lineage has been passed down to this day."

Lu Zu sighed.

"Three thousand years ago, when Taizu Taizu of Great Qin founded the country, this lineage once appeared. With the power of one person, he alone blocked the nine most powerful men of the Royal Family of Great Zhou..."

Mijueluo said in a deep voice.

This is a secret unknown to the world.

At that time, during the battle of the Qin Dynasty, this lineage shared the huge pressure for the Great Qin Taizu, and faced the nine most powerful men alone.

You must know that those nine powerful men are the only remaining elders of the Zhou royal family. Their magical powers are unparalleled and difficult to find in the world.

"Two thousand years ago, during the Dao King's Great Sacrifice, there were also strong men from that lineage who went to Shiwan Mountain and fought a battle with the Black Emperor..."

Mijueluo's eyes became sharper and sharper.

"From then on, this lineage disappeared from the world and was never seen again."

"The world is domineering...how could this lineage become extinct?" Lu Zu whispered.

Throughout the ages, Bu Tian Sect has become its own lineage and is not the same as ordinary people.

To put it bluntly, in his eyes, Taoism in the world is nothing more than ordinary.

"Lu Zu, where did this Butian lineage come from?" Mijueluo couldn't help but ask.

Even though he is the leader of Longhu Mountain, he only knows about the existence of Butian lineage, but knows nothing about its origin.

Lu Zu was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes slightly and looked at the sky.

"The Butian lineage, in terms of its origin, is older than the Nine Dao Sects and can be traced back to the beginning of the Dao Sect's rise."

Lu Zu’s eyes were deep.

"That's one of the oldest sects."

"The oldest sect!?" Mijueluo frowned slightly.

At the beginning of the rise of Taoism, there were only a few sects that could establish themselves in the world.

They are like buds in early spring, quickly annihilated in the storm of the times and disappearing.

The true prosperity of Taoism is when thousands of sects are established.

By that time, the so-called oldest sect had been completely annihilated, and only one lineage remained.

"Is he the same as the Sunset Sect?" Mijueluo couldn't help but ask.

"No, the Sunset Sect is not..." Lu Zu shook his head, denying Mijueluo's guess.

"no!?"

"The Sunset Line..." Lu Zu stopped talking, and then said in a deep voice: "No one in this world knows its origin."

"None of its secrets can be recorded in time. That is a real taboo."

"But Butian's lineage is different. It is the oldest sect and has been recorded in the Taoist books of Longhu Mountain."

Speaking of this, Lu Zu looked in the direction of Tianjian Gorge.

"The first person to fit in between heaven and earth comes from the Butian lineage."

"What?" Mijueluo couldn't help but be surprised.

"That was the first Adapter and the only anomaly. He became the only one among the Adapters throughout the ages who was free from Yuanzu." Lu Zu said solemnly.

He was very secretive about Butian's lineage.

"The world is domineering...it is really the world's domineering..." Mijueluo whispered softly.

"Headmaster, after the battle, you must keep an eye on this person." Lu Zu said in a deep voice.

"Butian's lineage is no small matter. They not only produced the first qualifier, but also traced the origins and involved the myth of Yuanzu."

Upon hearing this, Mijueluo's expression changed slightly, and his gaze towards Tianjian Gorge revealed a hint of solemnity.

"I understand. Now that I have revealed my true form, I can't run away."

The long words whistled in the mountain wind and were gradually drowned.

Rumble…

The ancient cave behind him shook violently, and there were violent fluctuations.

Mijueluo turned around and looked, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

This is the place where the Taoist King attained enlightenment in the past. Now Wang Tong is in it, comprehending the Taoism, and it looks like he is about to achieve great success.

"On the ninth day of September, there are three days left."

Mijueluo sighed softly, and with a wave of his hand, the mountains and rivers covered the ancient cave like ink.

…

The battle at Tianjian Gorge allowed the strong men from all sides to see Wang Xiaoyi's fierce power and domineering power.

This unknown young man shocked the world in one battle and became enlightened in Jiuyin. He killed Yuan Zhaotian, the strongest descendant of the Taiyi Sect, with an almost demonic method.

This kind of achievement is enough to become famous all over the world and shock all directions.

Soon, news about this battle spread like a hurricane, quickly spreading among the major experts.

Everyone was amazed and curious at the same time, trying to find out Wang Xiaoyi's identity.

"This person once appeared in a restaurant at the foot of Wudao Mountain and followed Taoist Yuanshi."

"The latest news is that Yuanshi Taoist is Yuan Wang Zhou Dao."

"What? Is this news accurate? This... this is a bit outrageous."

"It's absolutely true. Ming Cangxuan, the strongest descendant of the Black Sky Sect, personally clarified. You don't know that the fiefdom of King Yuan is called Yuanshi Mountain."

Suddenly, intelligence from all parties continued to gather, and a shocking truth emerged.

That day, the Yuanshi Taoist who shocked the mountains and killed the four demon kings turned out to be Yuan Wang Zhou Dao.

This made him even more famous, making him one of the strongest among the younger generation.

As for Wang Xiaoyi’s identity, it’s almost revealed.

He is the life and death brother of King Yuan. He has been with him since he was young, and he has been with him all the way. Although he is unknown, he possesses great supernatural powers.

His power in one battle was astonishing, and he was as famous as [Demon Master] Ma Yinglong, [Fierce King] Wang Xuanzhi, [Shi Wang] Ha Shiqi, etc., or even better.

"Wang Xiaoyi? I've never heard of him before, but from now on, there will be more people like this in the world."

"Your ancestral grave was not buried properly, and you didn't actually see that battle. It was really exciting. You can't imagine how domineering this person's methods are."

"Swallowing the sky and the earth, swallowing all the nine seals. Have you seen it?"

"What? Is this horse a human? Are you kidding me?"

"I'm teasing your mother! If you don't believe me, get out."

On this day, the Wudao Mountain was boiling with excitement, and Wang Xiaoyi became a name passed down by word of mouth.

This battle seems to have become a warm-up before the ninth day of September.

"Damn, luckily I run fast...Wang Xiaoyi..."

In the corner, Ming Cangxuan was wearing a cloak, as if he was in the shadows, listening to the discussions of the people next to him.

Yuan Zhaotian died. Fortunately, he saw something was wrong at the first moment and ran away. .

Just like that day when he saw Zhou Dao practicing the Yuanshi Magic Sword at Shiwanda Mountain.

As long as you get involved with this person, it doesn't seem to be as good as him.

"King Yuan Zhou Dao, this person can defeat me."

Ming Cangxuan murmured softly: "It's better to stay away from this person."

He tightened his cloak and blended into the crowd, hiding his merit and fame.

…

Tianjian Gorge.

The autumn rain is hazy, and the smokey mountains are picturesque.

Gu Manluo once again used [Wanxiang Senluo] to create a real scene that no one could decipher.

In the elegant cave, Wang Xiaoyi's aura is still terrifying, every ray is like the mighty power of heaven, shaking the void, and even affecting the operation of [All Things Senluo].

"Are you okay!?" Gu Manluo couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, I need to retreat for a while." Wang Xiaoyi said solemnly.

At this moment, every word he spoke was filled with mighty power.

After all, he had devoured the Nine Great Seals, the Immortal Heart Lamp, Yuan Zhaotian's cultivation and flesh and blood... It was almost unimaginable to put such a massive amount of power into his body.

"good."

Gu Manluo opened a void in the cave to form a secret room.

Wang Xiaoyi turned around and walked into it.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a master beside King Yuan." Gu Manluo murmured as he watched Wang Xiaoyi disappear.

"He's dangerous."

At this moment, the Sword of Time trembled slightly, and that strange figure emerged.

"Danger?"

"The world is domineering. This lineage wants to devour and refine the body of all things in the world... You'd better stay away from him." Sunyue warned solemnly.

"Swallowing all things..." Gu Manluo looked slightly condensed, looking at the gradually closing void.

"Prince Yuan was able to gather such masters."

There is no doubt that among the younger generation of the Yuyao Division, Zhou Dao has stood out. Whether it is personal strength or the power he has created, he is the well-deserved number one.

Only the Demon Master, Fierce King, and King Shi have already stepped into the Tao realm, and they are all top experts who can stand alone.

Now there is another Wang Xiaoyi, and judging from his strength, he seems to be even better.

"This person may not be as powerful as Yuan Wang in the future, but his danger level is definitely higher than Yuan Wang's."

The Sword of Time looked at the closed void with great vigilance, with deep fear reflected in its strange pupils.

…

In the seemingly closed void, Wang Xiaoyi sat cross-legged and suspended.

The terrifying body shook violently, as if the world was turning upside down, and the surrounding space turbulence was rushing towards him.

Countless shouts came from within the body.

Various brands glowed like big stars, and were refined by his flesh and blood in the blink of an eye.

Gradually, his violent and chaotic aura became calmer, and in sharp contrast was his rising strength.

"Hey, you have finally stepped into the Dao realm. You are part of the Butian lineage. If you step into the Dao realm, it will be a disaster for this world. You are so overbearing and vicious."

At this moment, a burst of laughter like silver bells sounded in Wang Xiaoyi's body, with a hint of ridicule.

"You are too impulsive. If it hadn't been for our strength just now, you might not have been able to suppress the descendants of the Taiyi Sect."

"I'm afraid that my studies have been in danger for a long time!"

Suddenly, another voice sounded, heavy and fierce.

Buzz…

Almost at the same moment, two strange brilliance emerged in an unknown space within Wang Xiaoyi's body. One was like the bright moon of the twelfth lunar month, and the other was like the pure yang true fire.

They were intertwined with each other, like yin and yang entwined, and then separated again, turning into two wriggling masses of flesh and blood.

"Since you know that I have entered the Tao realm, how dare you be so arrogant?" Wang Xiaoyi sneered.

This was his biggest secret. That day he left Zhou Dao and traveled far away to practice with his master. When he left, the mysterious uncle sealed these two masses of flesh and blood in his body.

Once Wang Xiaoyi steps into the Tao realm, he can truly use the power of these two masses of flesh and blood.

"You've eaten too much. I'm afraid you can't touch us now."

The silver bell-like laughter sounded again.

"Bu Tian's lineage is the most greedy. Throughout the ages, many people have been starved to death."

Another heavy voice continued.

"You want to digest us, but you don't know that this is also our opportunity."

"Let's see who is more powerful. Maybe your body, which is unparalleled in the world, will be ours."

The two voices, like inner demons, came to Wang Xiaoyi's ears one after another.

"My body is your prison!!!"

Wang Xiaoyi sighed softly.

Rumble…

Suddenly, his body shook, and a wisp of quiet fire suddenly ignited, illuminating the endless void.

When those two strange masses of flesh and blood saw the fire, they suddenly felt frightened and gave birth to boundless fear.

"This...this is...immortal power...how could you refine it so quickly..."

The silvery bell-like voice let out a shrill roar.

"The Twelve Demon Gods, the Immortal Demon God ranks third, it seems that they can restrain you just enough."

Wang Xiaoyi grinned and showed a smile.

At this moment, the two strange auras in his body suddenly converged, as if it was the end of the world, and he hid in that unknown space, never daring to show up again.

"One day, I will eat you." Wang Xiaoyi said lightly.

"Taiyin Demon God!"

"Pure Yang Demon God!"