Chapter 799 Mending the sky and the world! Compatible with the Demon Sect

world book!

This supreme sacred object of the Great Zhou royal family was obtained by the first chief executive of the Zhenma Division through the hands of the Great Qin Taizu.

After three thousand years, this Taoist treasure finally fell into Zhou Dao's hands.

"The patriarch never treats me poorly." Zhou Dao grinned, his eyes shining brightly.

Jin Mang shimmered like a wave, and an ancient book appeared in front of Zhou Dao.

"This is... the World Book!?" d

Zhou Dao was stunned, showing a strange look.

The so-called world book is actually a piece of skin, the moment it appears, the surrounding void disappears.

It is clearly in front of you, but it seems to be hidden in another world, another dimension...

This piece of leather is extremely strange, the lines on the surface are intertwined, like the tracks of the sky, and it contains infinite changes.

Between the gaps, worlds were born and destroyed, and after being destroyed, they were resurrected.

"As big as thousands of elephants, where there is a world, all of them come out of this place..."

Zhou Dao murmured softly, identifying the only handwriting on the leather.

At this moment, the Hunyuan magic power in Zhou Dao's body circulated silently, blending into the flesh and blood, melting into the muscles and bones, and flowing into the five internal organs... as if assimilating with it.

rumbling...

The world book seemed to be inspired, and countless phantoms of the world were projected, covering Zhou Dao's body like quicksand.

In an instant, Zhou Dao's aura seemed to be integrated with that weird leather.

"This is…"

Zhou Dao's complexion changed slightly, he only felt that the sky and the earth were spinning, and the sun and the moon were reincarnating.

The world in front of me is no longer that world.

The sky is like a curtain, the earth is boundless, and the ancient trees are like pillars of heaven, in the center, connecting the universe.

Roar…

At this moment, a roar resounded through the world, and Zhou Dao subconsciously turned his head to look. Not far away, the sea was vast, as if the Milky Way had fallen into the world, and the waves were wrinkled.

The swaying waves startled even a strong man in his natal realm.

Such natural power, such magnificence, such vastness...

Suddenly, the ocean exploded, and a huge figure broke through the pervasive water vapor, from the deep sea, across the universe.

"That's... a real dragon!?"

Zhou Dao lost his voice in shock, he couldn't believe it.

This is a legendary creature.

That gigantic beast, with its fangs bared, is extremely powerful, but its fingernails are like a hill, and with one mouth, it swallows all the clouds of the nine heavens.

"slidely different!"

Zhou Dao's heart trembled.

The legendary real dragon is sacred and supreme, can be big or small, can be visible or hidden, crosses the world, gallops across the rivers and seas, and has boundless supernatural powers.

Although the shape of the one in front of me is very similar, it seems that it only has the instinct of a beast, and it has no sacred temperament and agility at all.

"Legends say that the primordial beings that were born in nature were contaminated with the power of the Yuan ancestors, thus giving birth to the demon gods... Their bloodlines, multiplied and spread among the mountains, seas and rivers, and gradually formed a demon clan!"

At this moment, an ancient record appeared in Zhou Dao's mind.

The origin of the demon clan comes from the demon god.

That is a terrifying creature contaminated with the power of Yuanzu.

Before that, on this land, there was only primitiveness and ferocity, birds and beasts, grotesque, ignorant and magical changes.

"Is this an ancient time? The demon **** has not yet been born!?"

Zhou Dao frowned, showing a strange look, but for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was reality or illusion.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the huge monster let out a long moan, got up and flew in one direction.

Zhou Dao was thoughtful, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

He was aimless, searching for the reason for coming here.

The earth is boundless, as barren as ever.

Zhou Dao had never experienced the vicissitudes and heaviness of this world. Even with the state of mind of a strong Daoist, he could not help but feel a sense of the insignificance of the endless years and the endlessness of the world.

Finally, one day, Zhou Dao came to the foot of a mountain.

That mountain is like an incense burner, with a divine light that covers the sky and the sun.

Many human figures appeared in front of him. These people were dressed in thick linen clothes, thinly draped over their bodies.

On the big bluestone at the highest point, a figure sits cross-legged. He is wearing a gray robe and his hands are in seals. Phantoms of worlds emerge, each with its own mystery.

At the foot of the mountain, those people couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

"Thanks to the Lord of the World for teaching the Dharma."

Those people kowtowed as if they were worshiping the gods.

The next moment, the gray-robed man waved his hand: "Go, the world is so big, everyone has a destiny."

As soon as the words fell, those people walked in different directions.

At the foot of the huge mountain, only one young man stood still.

"You're here again." The gray-robed man looked at the young man as if he recognized him, and said solemnly.

"You are very dangerous, I have to come." The young man said coldly.

"I have existed for too long. The way of the world is the process of the birth and death of the world. Unfortunately... I only see life, but not death..."

The gray-robed man said in a deep voice.

"So, by revealing the mysteries of the world to the public, you are not giving them hope, but complementing yourself..." the young man said coldly, his eyes full of hostility.

The gray-robed man shook his head.

"You don't know anything about the true nature of all things...Human beings are amazing creatures. One day, among them there will be people who are astonishingly talented and brilliant, who will integrate many wonderful methods seen in this world into one..."

The gray-robed man spoke eloquently.

"The world method I taught will also be part of it, and it is an important part..."

"That's when the real era of practice will come..."

rumbling...

Suddenly, black clouds billowed in the sky, and thunder shook, as if his words touched the future and interfered with the secrets of heaven.

"They will follow this path, practice the true way..."

"That is the greatest era of mankind. For thousands of years, all living beings will shout that name..."

"Daomen!"

At this moment, the young man and the gray-robed man actually said it with one voice.

rumbling...

In the sky, the **** Lei Wandao seemed to want to exterminate these aliens.

Under the bright thunder light, the gray-robed man finally lowered his head slowly, looking at the young man down the mountain.

"you saw it…"

"Of course I saw it... It's a pity that such years are too long, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait any longer."

The young man shook his head, his body gradually floated up, and flew to the sky beyond the reach of mortals.

"You are really special, you deserve to be from..."

"I know that you come from a special creature, but unfortunately, your true self has long since died in that swamp, and now only this skin is left."

The young man drank it coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the gray robe suddenly dissipated, and under the shadow, there was a piece of wriggling leather, with countless phantoms of the world wrapped around it, constantly deducing and changing.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the young man moved and turned into a beam of divine light, filling the sky and the earth.

Such immeasurable vastness, even Zhou Dao, as a bystander, couldn't help but close his eyes.

Such brilliance, even he can't match it.

I don't know how long it took before the world returned to silence.

Zhou Dao slowly opened his eyes, the young man stood on the top of the mountain, the strange skin was imprisoned by a terrifying aura, and countless phantoms of the world slowly poured into it.

As the years passed, the consciousness of that piece of leather gradually dissipated, and he completely became an ancient book.

"You are right. One day, the way of the world will become an important part of the human cultivation system. You can pave the way for future generations."

"Using falsehood to practice truth, in future generations, someone will definitely come out of your cage and create a unique world." The young man said coldly.

"Hahaha, you actually pin your hopes on the illusory future..."

The last consciousness of the leather was like a madman, mocking mercilessly.

"You should know that this world is no longer different. There is a loophole in it, and the immortal creature appeared. He is the most special and the only one..."

"If there is a leakage in the sky, it will naturally be repaired."

The young man murmured softly, and when he raised his hand, the leather suddenly flew out and turned into a ray of light, and it didn't know where it fell.

"From today, my vein is called Butian!"

rumbling...

The picture in front of him suddenly shattered, and countless bubbles appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhou Dao suddenly opened his eyes, he was still in the deep palace, everything was like a dream.

Only the world book in front of me is floating, emitting a faint light, and the appearance of countless worlds is changing around.

"To mend the sky..."

Zhou Dao murmured softly, with a hint of doubt in his dazed expression.

He couldn't help but look up and look at that weird skin, the world model it contained had been expanded countless times over the endless years.

All living beings in this world will be captured and recorded once they step into the Boundary Breaking Realm and create a new world.

The years accumulate endlessly, but it has not yet reached the world that cannot carry it.

"Borrowing fakes to cultivate the truth is unique..."

Zhou Dao was thoughtful, his expression was slightly fixed, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and the mighty Hunyuan magic power shot up from the dantian world, filling every corner of the palace.

In an instant, the ancient world book seemed to come alive completely, and phantoms of endless worlds flew out one after another and melted into Zhou Dao's mind.

He started a crazy deduction and deconstruction.

rumbling...

At this moment, the entire No. 73 space became flickering.

"Master started to retreat again? What kind of supernatural power is this practicing?"

On a bare mountain, Wang Ling suddenly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the palace, and fell into deep thought.

"Your master is unfathomable, and he seems to have acquired an incredible treasure."

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the broken sword beside Wang Ling.

"Since my master made his debut, he has been invincible in horizontal pushing and has strong luck. Some babies are normal." Wang Ling said proudly.

"That's why it's all the more terrifying."

The hoarse voice sounded again: "If you don't have a chance against the sky, I'm afraid you won't be able to surpass him in this life..."

"It's really sad that Huang Riyin, who claims to be the strongest, has to be suppressed."

"Oh? You mean..." Wang Ling said noncommittally.

"You can instead, steal..."

"Hahaha…"

Before the words finished, Wang Ling burst into laughter.

"why are you laughing?"

The hoarse voice was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help asking.

"I laugh at you stupid."

"you…"

Wang Ling didn't even look at it, turned his hand, took out a stone talisman, and directly sealed the broken sword.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ling closed his eyes, his mind was as calm as water, and he sank into cultivation again.

…

Beyond the border, deep in the endless wasteland.

On this day, strong men came out of the Demon Sect and sneaked into the Great Qin territory.

The fall of the Lord of the Blood Palace caused quite a shock. They used a huge intelligence network to finally determine who the murderer was.

"Sword Lord Liming? Hasn't he been dead for many years?"

On the towering Black Iron Throne, a handsome young man looked at the information in his hand and said calmly.

"Reporting to the Holy Son, this Liming Sword Lord is a newcomer, and it is said that he has been in the Zhenmagic Division for less than ten days."

Lord Crow respectfully said.

Within the Demon Sect, the one who can be called the "Holy Son" and who can act like this in front of the lord is the one who can perfectly integrate the power of the ancestors.

In other words, that tall and handsome young man is a fit person.

"Can kill the Blood Temple in less than ten days? He is really a waste." Bai Lingting said lightly.

"It is not ruled out that there may be other strong men from the Zhenmen Division to make a move." The Crow Lord hesitated for a moment.

"According to the intelligence, True Monarch Void attaches great importance to this newly promoted Sword Lord Liming, and even goes so far as to fight with True Monarch Jiuyao under the command of the Lord of Calamity."

It has to be said that the Mozong's intelligence network is extremely terrifying, and even such secrets are known immediately.

"Dog eats dog, no wonder Zhenmensi is getting worse and worse." Bai Lingting said coldly.

He has a high temperament, and his eyes are staring, as if he doesn't take Zhenmensi seriously.

This colossal monster that has been passed down for three thousand years seems to be able to enter his Dharma Eye with only the Six Great Demon Lords.

"The fifth sacrificial priest was furious, and even issued a reward. If anyone can behead Liming Sword Lord, he will be rewarded with a drop of [three thousand years] holy blood."

The crow lord said, his eyes couldn't help showing a look of longing.

For the disciples of the Demon Sect, the magic of holy blood surpasses all treasures, and the longer the age, the greater the effect.

Before, just a drop of [five hundred years] holy blood caused the lord of Yin Soul and the lord of Blood Temple to fight over each other.

This drop of [Three Thousand Years] holy blood is considered a treasure for the priest.

"Oh? That's interesting."

Sure enough, upon hearing the words, Bai Lingting finally became interested.

If he could obtain that drop of [Three Thousand Years] holy blood, his power would be further improved, and his form would be closer to that legendary Holy Master.

"If the Holy Son is interested..."

"Help me check the information and movements of the newly promoted Liming Sword Lord."

"Of order." The Crow Lord smiled knowingly, sighing secretly that the Sword Lord Liming's spirit is really weak enough.

call…

He turned and left, and the moment he stepped out of the hall, he turned into a crow and disappeared.

"You shouldn't spend your mind on such boring things."

At this moment ~lightnovelpub.net~ a cold voice came from the side.

Bai Lingting turned his head and looked, the small tree in the jade basin exuded a faint aura, and there was a slowly beating heart hanging on the branch.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands, all you need to do is to help me well."

"Of course." That heart seemed to realize his gaffe, and hurriedly said.

"With my assistance, you will become the most powerful fit."

"Something like you used to be a fitter?"

Bai Lingting didn't seem to agree with such a compliment, but sneered instead.

"My opponent... If you can meet one day, maybe you will understand..." The heart murmured softly, and then fell into silence.

"Yuan Wang Zhoudao!?" Bai Lingting said with a slight smile.

"You will surely die in my hands!"