Chapter 22 Undercurrent

Zhao Yu just came to sit down and sort out his practice, so this canyon can be considered a good place.

In the center of the canyon, he created a beautiful landscape with a flick of his sleeves and built a thatched hut. He also used various forbidden methods, methods to isolate the air, and methods to stir up the heavenly secrets with a snap of his fingers.

This time the immortals will listen to the Tao, and the harvest will be huge.

But to turn the harvest into your own use, it needs to be sorted and smelted.

In particular, many principles are not those of Zhao Yu, but those of Dao Lord, Taiming Jinxian and Taiyuan Xiantian. Although the truth is the truth and conforms to the great road, everyone's truth is different. Use it to sharpen your own principles and serve as a stone for others, and that is the right path.

The reincarnation of the great road is coming, and it only lasts for tens of thousands of years. Even in this world hidden deep in the void, there is a faint restlessness between heaven and earth. That kind of restlessness comes from the restlessness of the great road. If you don't ascend to immortality, you won't be able to sense it. For mortals, this restlessness is long and soothing. Tens of thousands of years are enough for a civilization to rise and fall. But for the monks, it seemed urgent.

Zhao Yu must improve himself as much as possible before reincarnation. In this whirlpool, since you can no longer escape, you can only get involved. More strength, more protection.

Taichu Xianhui is worthy of its name as a grand gathering of immortals. Although Zhao Yu left late, he missed many Jinxian sermons in the last few thousand years. But for Zhao Yu himself, it was just right. Perhaps the sermons of many previous Golden Immortal Taoists can also be used for reference. But the sermons given by the dozen or so most powerful golden immortals later were the real essence.

Zhao Yu is already a heavenly immortal, so it is appropriate to listen to the sermons of Jinxian Daojun.

Golden Immortal Avenue, Taiming Golden Immortal Avenue, Taiyuan Xiantian Avenue, just go up step by step. It just follows Zhao Yu's own behavior, with no omissions in between.

Although the Tao described by the three Taiyuan innates later involved innate wonders, Zhao Yu was happy. But the avenue mentioned by Jinxian Daojun and Taiming Jinxian, who had not been involved in the innate path before, was more important to Zhao Yu.

To make up for the omissions of crossing the earthly immortals and true immortals and going directly to the heavenly immortals, and perfecting his own basic skills, Zhao Yu still has a lot to do this time.

Only a trace of thought was left outside, and the rest was devoted to it wholeheartedly.

...

"How?"

Xianxiaxianjundao.

"Who? Tian Taoist?" Taoist Xuanli raised his eyebrows.

"Who is it if it's not him?" Immortal Lord Xianxia sighed: "I don't know why I put my hope on him alone. Perhaps with the abilities of senior brother and me, we shouldn't get involved in this matter. Once something goes wrong, it will be irreversible. .”

"Don't think too much."

Taoist Xuanli said calmly: "The arrow is on the string and has to be fired. Not to mention the opportunity of the great road, I have to fight for it no matter what. It is Taiyuan's innate responsibility for no reason. Even if it is dead, I am willing to do it. Chao Wendao, It’s too late to die!”

The decisive meaning in his words is beyond words.

Immortal Lord Xianxia moved her lips, but hesitated to speak. After a long time, she said, "Senior brother, you have become a Golden Immortal, and you have seized that opportunity. Can you keep it?"

Taoist Xuanli stood up and put his hands behind his back. His dark robe reflected his tall body. He looked up leisurely and firmly: "Every time I meet my junior sister over the years, I have been trembling with fear. I have had enough. If I could see the great road, Even if it’s just a glance, why would you regret it if your soul is gone?!”

Immortal Lord Xianxia can completely understand the complexity in Taoist Xuanli's indifferent words.

This is a man who is dedicated to the Tao, but when he is in the world, he cannot help himself. For many years, enough has been enough.

Taoist Xuanli turned around and faced Xianxia Immortal Lord and said: "Seeing that the Tao tablet is in his hand, when the time comes, he can use it as a guide... Hehe, I really want to see it. If I get the Tao opportunity, then What are their expressions?"

"They'll kill you."

Immortal Lord Xianxia said softly.

"Kill." Taoist Xuanli's face was as solid as stone: "I just hope that if there is an afterlife, I would rather be a mortal and spend hundreds of years in the loess. Even if you are a monk, you must be unfettered and able to roam freely. What's the big deal? Teach, what kind of supreme method, haha..."

Immortal Lord Xianxia sighed and said nothing.

Taoist Xuanli said again: "Junior sister, you should know that all this has been forced on me. How can I be willing to use me as a puppet? Even if I just watch them lose some face, I will be satisfied."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave: "I'm going to sit in the gate right away. It will take at most three thousand years before I can become a golden immortal. Hmm, the great road of reincarnation, I want to see if I, an ant, can have a hand in it!"

...

Yu Qiandao sat on the cloud with an expressionless face, and the two immortal kings Wanxiang and Kurong bowed down.

"Before reincarnation, Tian Yi'er must die."

Yu Qiandao said lightly: "You two really disappoint me. Even a kid who has only practiced for 300,000 years can't do anything. Go, all the eighty-one immortals in the Fengdao Hall will go, hold the treasure of Fengdao, and reincarnate on the great road." If you can't get Laitian Xiaoer's head before, don't come to see me again."

The two Immortal Lords Wanxiang and Kurong fought for a long time. When they raised their heads, Yu Qiandao was no longer there.

The two of them exited the hall step by step, and everyone outside the hall sighed and shook their heads.

"The reincarnation of the great road is coming, and the secret of heaven is becoming more and more chaotic. Where can we find the person who came from that day?!"

Immortal Lord Kurong was extremely bitter: "I'm afraid that if we find Tianyi, the eighty-one people in Fengdao Hall and I may not be able to win him."

Wanxiang Immortal Lord's face turned ashen: "Let's go, don't say any more. We only have tens of thousands of years left and right, and we will return to the great road together at that time."

Immortal Lord Kurong was startled, feeling that he was not even as good as a woman, and he couldn't help but arouse some ambition: "That's all, I'm just controlling you to death and me."

He hurried to catch up with Wanxiang Immortal Lord and said, "Maybe we can ask someone for help."

Immortal Lord Wanxiang nodded silently: "I have a friend who is very good at deductions and calculations. Let's go find him and make calculations first. See if we can find some telltale signs."

The two of them drifted apart.

When the two Immortal Lords Wanxiang Kurong left, Yu Qiandao's figure appeared again in the palace.

But he faintly murmured: "...the opportunity of the great road...the sect...must get it..."

...

In the infinite past, the great road evolved and gave birth to the world. And every tens of billions of years, the avenue will be reincarnated. This reincarnation is not about returning everything to its original state, but a change in the great road. The avenue is endless, but it is changing all the time. The evolution of various laws and the promotion of the destiny of living beings are all the driving forces.

And countless small changes accumulate, and to a certain extent, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and the avenue will undergo a dramatic evolution. During this evolution, there will be an extremely short period of time when the foundation of the avenue is exposed and the opportunities of the avenue are revealed. If a monk obtains it, its uses are endless.

This round of reincarnation is imminent, and Taichu Xianhuan has become the flesh in the eyes of countless powerful monks. I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are staring at Taichu Xianhuan, trying to seize the opportunity of the great avenue at the moment of reincarnation.

The low-level creatures are still living their lives day after day, but beneath this dullness, there is an undercurrent.