Chapter 4109: The Prodigal Son
Qin Junxie entered the Dao Palace.
He forgot how many times he had come here.
Back then, this palace was almost known as the first holy place in ancient times.
The four clans' geniuses flocked to it for a chance?
Now, looking at it, he was quite impressed.
"It's so fast."
Chu Yan laughed.
When he first came here, he was just a small character.
No, at that time, the Dao Palace didn't let him in.
He came in through the Rebirth River in the Ghost Realm.
Later in the Dao Palace, he was hunted down by people, and finally had to use the power of the Ghost Realm to kill those people.
Now, looking back on the past, it was actually quite fun.
"It's not the time to sigh, it's time to experiment."
Chu Yan took a deep breath, and then he broke his fingers without saying a word.
Use your hand as a pen, blood as ink, and the sky as paper.
Buzz!
Open the way!
He began to try.
Boom!
Suddenly, the Dao Palace shook violently.
Outside.
The face of the master of the Dao Palace suddenly turned black.
Didn't you say you wouldn't mess around?
Chu Yan ignored him and quietly opened the Dao, one stroke after another.
The power of faith surged out crazily.
Drawing patterns between heaven and earth.
Buzz!
Almost in an instant, a catastrophe began to condense.
If a new Dao is to emerge, it will definitely be rejected and suppressed by the endless old Dao.
Ten thousand Daos are whistling at this time.
Moreover, the Dao Palace is very special. It contains three kinds of power at the same time.
So it is said to be ten thousand Daos, but it may be more than that.
The total number is much higher.
Divine pattern, ghost world, and Dao.
The three powers are all repelling.
Chu Yan also opened three Daos at once.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The Dao calamity condensed in an instant.
Chu Yan was well prepared and was about to switch his own universe to the same proportion as the Dao Palace.
But the next second, just as the Dao calamity condensed, a palm blasted down through the nine layers of heaven.
Bang!
Chu Yan spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he could transform, he was slapped away by Dao Jie with a palm.
"Nine Realms?"
Then, his face turned black.
Yes, this Dao Jie, Nine Realms level...
"Old Taoist, damn it!"
Chu Yan was anxious and made a mistake.
You didn't tell me that you were at the Nine Realms level.
And I was unprepared.
Chu Yan had thought before that even if the old Taoist was strong, he would be at most like Bing Yan, or a little stronger than Bing Yan.
But he really didn't expect the Nine Realms.
"No, at this point, the old Taoist doesn't have to lie to me. If he is the Nine Realms, he should just say it directly. But he keeps saying that he is only a half-emperor, why?"
Suddenly, Chu Yan thought of a possibility...
"Oh my god, the old Taoist doesn't know that he is actually the Nine Realms, right?"
Is it possible?
There is still a possibility.
Chu Yan remembered that when the human master came to his world to open the way.
He was only at the peak of the Three Realms, but the Dao Jie he attracted was the Four Realms level.
It was then that he realized that he lacked control.
Would the old Taoist be like this too?
"Has anyone opened a way in the Dao Palace? Not necessarily... The Dao Palace was built according to the cosmic template. It has not been open to the public before, and it is estimated that it has not been opened."
"No one has opened a way, and the old Taoist does not know what his limit is."
"In other words, the old Taoist is actually a nine-realm, but he doesn't know it?"
Thinking of this, Chu Yan's face darkened.
What a waste of heaven!
He is obviously a nine-realm level, but he always thought he was a half-emperor?
Chu Yan was actually surprised before. According to his perception at the Tianhekou of the Divine Pattern Realm and his previous understanding of the old Taoist, this person is definitely very strong.
At least not weaker than Bingyan.
But in fact, he tried the old Taoist several times, and it was just like that.
Very strong, a top-level half-emperor, stronger than Bingyan.
At this level, in the current world, if the half-emperor does not appear, the old Taoist can almost be ranked in the top three.
The first must be the Pope of God.
The second thing is the difference between the master of the ancient way and the master of the great way, to see who is the strongest.
But Chu Yan always felt something was wrong.
The old Taoist is strong, and for ordinary people, it may be a height that they can never reach in this life.
But for Chu Yan, it always feels a little bit short.
You know, the old Taoist has been practicing for 30 million years.
Or it has been through three eras and opened up three realms.
Let alone stealing, stealing in the nine realms for so long, the old Taoist actually plagiarized a little bit of the power of each realm of the nine realms, but he still hasn't cultivated to the level of the nine realms?
Instead, a god pope has reached the nine realms first?
This is very wrong.
Now, Chu Yan vaguely understood.
"This idiot, he doesn't know what his limit is at all. No one has opened the way in his world. He always thinks he is a half emperor, but he has actually reached the nine realms long ago."
Chu Yan understood at once that the old Taoist's power control may be about 85%.
"That's normal..."
"The old Taoist's cultivation method has a bit of the feeling of one qi into three pure ones. He leaves a clone in each of the nine realms to cultivate, and then recalls the clone."
"It is said that when they come back, they are one body, but the clone is still a clone after all. The life of the clone is too short compared to the old Taoist. After it is recalled, apart from the mechanical cultivation method, he may not be able to experience many personal insights and emotions personally."
Chu Yan understood it immediately.
This is also easy to understand.
The old Taoist has a memory of 30 million years.
But one of his clones, in Xia Yan's case, may be hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years old. If placed in the 30 million-year river of memory, it may be just a small wave.
The old Taoist won't care at all.
But it's different for Xia Yan.
That was his life. The people he loved, his beliefs, his protection, everything he did throughout his life, were what he cared about most.
But once they merge, will Lao Dao still fall in love with the person Xia Yan likes?
Will not.
You may have a good impression, but that memory is too short. It's like a small pond in front of your home. It's full of fish, but if you throw it into the sea, you may not be able to find one.
"Memory conflict."
Chu Yan understood that this was also Lao Dao's biggest flaw.
In other words, it is a flaw in the clone method.
After all, a person's energy is limited.
After peeling off too many times, in the end which one is you, maybe not even the Lord of the Avenue Palace can tell which one is you.
Moreover, the short lives of those clones may have been vigorous and exciting if viewed individually, but once integrated into the memory of the Lord of the Avenue Palace, they may not be worth mentioning.
However, it is precisely that insignificant life that is the meaning of human existence.
Therefore, the master of the Avenue Palace has very low control over power!
"I thought it might be about 85% before, but now I don't think so."
Chu Yan sighed.
"Prodigal son!"
With all the strength in the nine realms, why are you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger with me?
No, you are still a real pig...
Chu Yan smiled bitterly, but quickly regained his composure.
This is a good thing.
The Dao Palace is the master of the Nine Realms, which means that the combat power of the Six Realms side has increased.
After all, according to his guess, the moment the divine pattern core is born, all six emperors may come.
Even if the main body does not appear, a clone will definitely be sent.
The king of heaven can release the clones of the eight realms.
Isn’t it easy for the Emperor to create a Nine Realm clone?
"So, even if the Lord of Dao Palace has nine realms, this battle still depends on me."
Chu Yan smiled brightly and suddenly became happy.
He was thinking just now that if Dao Dao Palace really wants to conquer the Nine Realms, wouldn't he have nothing to do in the next battle?
This is not okay.
You are the protagonist.
"Good thing, clear the way."
But I was not happy for a while.
He couldn't laugh anymore.
Because the nine realms of tribulation rushed toward him.
boom!
He raised his hand and slapped again.
Chu Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Oh my god!"
Forgot about it.
The Lord of the Nine Realms of Dao Dao Palace is something to be thankful for.
But what should I do now?
I never thought about fighting against the Nine Realms.
Originally, he was thinking of quickly simulating the Dao Palace to see if he could take the opportunity to control Dao Jie.
But now, a nine-realm catastrophe suddenly appeared, and I was not prepared.
"Damn, the old tricks tricked me!"
Chu Yan suddenly became anxious, slashed out with the power of the peerless divine sword, and quickly retreated.
However, his previous thinking seemed to anger Dao Jie.
Extremely angry.
"Rat, how dare you despise me!"
Dao Jie let out a hoarse roar, transformed into a body of ten thousand Dao, and attacked Chu Yan crazily.
One punch after another, the sky was shattering.
Chu Yan continued to bleed.
I also felt aggrieved.
What is this thing called?
I just wanted to do an experiment, but ended up running into nine realms?
In my first battle in the Nine Realms, will I suffer a calamity?
Chu Yan expressed his unwillingness.
Killing with one sword after another.
Within the body, the Great Dao Palace is quickly simulated.
Wandao was dismantled by him and then reorganized quickly.
Fortunately, he knew Daodao Palace relatively well.
When we were dealing with three tribes in the Dao Sect before, we actually conducted a simulation.
It’s also very fast to set up these days.
Wow!
Soon, his original universe turned into a particle.
Then it was quickly assembled into a 6-story tower.
Emerged in his Dantian.
At this moment, Dao Jie charged up a strike, and the energy balls in his hands gradually turned black.
"Oh, did you use all your energy?"
Chu Yan had a toothache.
As for that?
But there is no way, the old Taoist has already cultivated the source power.
His Dao Tribulation source power is also normal.
puff!
Chu Yan was bombarded again and vomited blood.
"kill!"
Dao Jie clasped his hands together and turned directly into a long sword of source power, slashing it out from under the sky.
A moment.
Chu Yan's heart was beating wildly.
crisis!
An extremely intense crisis.
Just like being locked by the Pope in the forbidden land before.
Chu Yan's face was gloomy, and he was sure that he would never be able to block this sword.
Once he falls, he will die or be disabled.
"After planning for a long time, the war has not yet begun, and I was killed by a Dao Jie?"
"No, that's impossible!"
Chu Yan gritted his teeth, and then he gritted his teeth and tried to calm down.
Be busy but not in a hurry.
Quick reorganization.
Buzz!
Finally, at the moment when the sword light was about to strike.
Chu Yan's tiger body shook, and the power in his body was reorganized, and a mini Dao Palace was built in his body.
"swallow!"
The next moment, Chu Yan shouted loudly. Instead of dodging Dao Jie's sword, he actively attacked it.
Whether it can work or not depends on this time.
Theoretically speaking, the world inside him is exactly the same as the Dao Palace.
They are of the same origin as Dao Jie, so there is no reason why they cannot be controlled.
"Let's fight!"
