My cultivation system is a bit weird

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On the statue, the white glow was washed away, and the face that had been solidified was changing little by little. The divine gold was falling off and disintegrating, and the whole hall was shaking.

In the blink of an eye, the thousand-foot-tall statue in front of Ye Qing disappeared, replaced by a benevolent old man.

The old man has gorgeous hair, white hair and a childlike face, no different from a living person.

However, there was no breath of a living person on his body.

He is dead.

This immortal king and Taoist monarch of the human race has long been annihilated in the dust of time.

"Little friend."

Daoist Ciyun cupped his hands and saluted, "Don't be surprised, this is the old man's wisp of consciousness, which remains to this day. After an hour, it will disappear into nothingness."

"senior."

Ye Qing bowed and saluted, this is a true senior of the human race, a powerful sage.He doesn't respect heaven and earth, and he doesn't fear ghosts and gods, but he respects the predecessors of the human race in the ancient prehistoric period.

If it weren't for their hard work, how could the human race come to where it is today?

I am afraid that it is still the rations of the gods and demons.

And Daoist Ciyun was the leader and guide of the group of human sages back then, and his seniority can be regarded as the first level of the ancestors in today's human race forces in the Hongmeng Immortal Realm.

"It's fate that you came here." Daoist Ciyun looked at Ye Qing and asked with a smile, "What year is it now? Which Heavenly Emperor is in office?"

Daoist Ciyun has been in a deep sleep for too long, if the Dao fruit had not been shattered, he would not have woken up.

As a result, he didn't know how long it had been, and thought that the world today was still under the rule of the emperor.

"Senior, the Heavenly Court of the Emperor's Clan has fallen apart."

"Heaven is gone?"

Taoist Ciyun couldn't believe it, and said, "Impossible."

"His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor surpassed the ancestor Panhuangwa. With great luck, he is the most powerful person in the Hongmeng Immortal Realm. Unless the Panhuangwa ancestor came to the world, no one can destroy the heaven."

Ye Qing smiled wryly, in Daoist Ciyun's heart, that Heavenly Emperor is indeed powerful.

However, the Emperor's enemies were stronger.

"Senior, the ancient Heavenly Court was indeed destroyed. The current Hongmeng Immortal Realm is ruled by Ziwei Heavenly Court. There is an emperor, Di Yang." Ye Qing said slowly.

"Emperor? It's ridiculous!" Daoist Ciyun's complexion changed, and he said with a smile: "Little friend, don't lie to me. Throughout the ages, every creature who can rule the fairy world, which one is not honored as the Emperor of Heaven? Where is the Son of Heaven?" ?”

"It is indeed the Son of Heaven."

Ye Qingdao: "Emperor Yang bears the way of heaven, submits to the way of heaven, and is willing to be the son of heaven."

"The Emperor's Heavenly Court was overthrown with him as the leader."

"Also, it's not in the upper realm now, but in the lower realm."

Daoist Ciyun looked miserable, "Sure enough, are we still defeated in this battle?"

He laughed miserably, and there was a strong unwillingness in his eyes.

With Heaven's defeat, many of his old friends were probably also buried in that shocking catastrophe.

Daoist Ciyun sat slumped on the ground, his face ashen.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven... Did he survive?" After a while, a gleam of light appeared in the eyes of Taoist Ciyun, and he looked straight at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing shook his head, "The Heavenly Emperor has not heard from him yet."

The light in Taoist Ciyun's eyes dimmed.

The Emperor of Heaven is an omnipotent existence in his heart, even this existence cannot turn the tide. How powerful is the enemy of the ancient heaven?
Ye Qing frowned, Taoist Ciyun seemed to have proclaimed himself here before the battle between the ancient heavenly court and the innate gods, and was sent to the lower realm for some reason.

He had no idea of ​​the direction of the war.

"Senior, this junior is unclear about one thing. Is the Two Life Flower something made by Gu Tianting?" Ye Qing looked at Daoist Ciyun and asked aloud.

This matter is an extremely important link in the truth of the destruction of the Heavenly Court. Ye Qing is holding out hope, hoping to learn the truth from Taoist Ciyun.

Taoist Ciyun's expression froze, he shook his head and said: "This matter is related to the secrets of the heavenly court, I can't talk about it."

"Little friend, you just said that this is the lower realm?"

Daoist Ciyun changed the subject.

"Senior, the lower universe has gone through six epochs, and now it's the seventh." Ye Qing nodded, suddenly thinking, when the ancient heaven was destroyed, the Twelve Saints who opened the sky seemed to have just created the lower universe?

"It seems that the little friends of Dongji have succeeded." Daoist Ciyun said happily, "This is a great merit, and the heavens must be able to give birth to a new immortal emperor."

"If he goes to court, he will be able to make a comeback."

Ye Qing looked at Daoist Ciyun, and couldn't bear to open his mouth to break his illusion.

The Eastern Extreme Immortal King has been staying in the lower realm, and his Dao heart and mind were all defeated by the scene of the shattering of the ancient heaven. Even if he has the great merit of opening the sky, it is impossible for him to achieve the position of Immortal Emperor.

Daoist Ciyun opened his palm, and an object in the shape of a dragon's head and a unicorn's body slowly rose from his palm.

Ye Qing stared, it was one of the keys to the ancient treasures of heaven.

There seemed to be a total of 360 five keys, all of which were forged with innate dao qi. He got one from Yuanci Xianshan, and he refined the innate dao qi to cultivate the soul.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Ciyun also had a key in his hand.

"Little friend, this key is one of the keys to the ancient treasures of heaven." Daoist Ciyun looked at Ye Qing and said with emotion: "Back then, the Emperor of Heaven ordered me to keep this key and hand it over to the Emperor of Heaven in the future." Descendants."

"However, the years are merciless, and in the blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of life will change."

"I've run out of fuel and can't wait for that day."

"You and I are of the same family, and this key is handed over to you, which is considered to be according to the old man's wish."

After the words of Daoist Ciyun fell, the treasure key flew towards Ye Qing.

Ye Qing stretched out his hand, and the key fell into the palm of his hand. The aura of innate Dao Qi was extremely familiar, and he was overjoyed. With this key, his spirit would definitely be strengthened again.

"Thank you senior." Ye Qing bowed.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the figure of Daoist Ciyun dissipated, one after another light spots slowly gathered, and in the void, a shriveled fruit suddenly appeared.

"The big dream is thousands of years old, what year is this eve?"

The voice of Daoist Ciyun resounded in the void, "My fellow Taoists, this old man has come to accompany you."

The sound dissipated, and Daoguo also fell from the sky.

Ye Qing accepted the Dao Fruit, this Dao Fruit is the lifelong cultivation and Dao sustenance of Daoist Ciyun.But in the long years, the power in his Dao fruit has been completely exhausted.

At this moment, this dao fruit is just a show.

Ye Qing has no regrets, and also no greed.

To him, the Immortal King Dao Fruit is actually not such a rare thing.

"I don't know if the inheritance of the predecessors has been left?"

Ye Qing's spiritual thoughts poured into the Dao Fruit, and the Dao Fruit was empty, without a trace of magic power, without a trace of Dao breath, and without a trace of soul power.

The real oil is exhausted.

Because of an entrustment from the Emperor of Heaven, he locked himself here and exhausted his Dao fruit power. Ye Qing admired the actions of Dao Lord Ciyun.

"Is this his technique?" Suddenly, Ye Qing noticed that on the Dao Fruit, there are lines of Dao patterns imprinted on it, which are crowded together with the folds on the Dao Fruit, it's hard to detect if you don't look carefully.

The Dao pattern carries the mystery of the Dao, and the inheritance of Daojun Ciyun is entrusted in the Dao pattern. Unless one can comprehend the mystery in the Dao pattern, it is impossible to comprehend his skills at all.

"Senior, don't worry, I will help you pass on your inheritance." Ye Qing said in a deep voice.

He sat down cross-legged, and the treasure key flew into his sea of ​​consciousness.

In his cave, the Era Dao Fruit is still being refined continuously, but most of the power is used by Ye Qing to treat injuries.

He was wounded by Yuanji and Youqi, healed with Jiyuan Daoguo, and he recovered very quickly.

Of course, it is almost impossible to waste a part of Daoguo power and break through to the realm of Tianzun again.

"With the innate Dao Qi, coupled with the Era Dao Fruit, even if you can't break through to the realm of Heavenly Venerable, it shouldn't be difficult to reach the perfection of Dao Venerable Realm," Ye Qing said in his heart.

He stimulated the Heart Sutra, and the power of the soul surged like a tide, and a huge phantom of the Immortal Emperor condensed from Ye Qing's soul, covering the entire palace with mighty majesty.

In the cave, the power of the Era Dao Fruit was continuously extracted by the Yuanshen Ancient Tree, and sent to Ye Qing's limbs and bones.

Roar!
The power of the soul poured into the key, depriving the innate Dao Qi for a moment, and the key seemed to come alive, turning into a beast with the head of a dragon and the body of a unicorn, with a wild look, baring its teeth and claws.

"How dare a small piece of spirit power stop this emperor?" Ye Qing sneered, and the emperor's prestige suppressed it, and the dragon unicorn immediately prostrated itself on the ground, shrinking back.

Ye Qing used the Taixuan Soul Refining Technique, and blasted the dragon qilin with one palm.

At this time, the key shattered, and traces of innate Dao Qi poured into Ye Qing's soul, but in the sky above the Sea of ​​Consciousness, strange Dao patterns remained.

That is the dao pattern for casting keys. As long as you master the dao pattern, you can recast it even if you don't have innate dao energy.

"Huh? The Dao pattern this time seems to be different from the previous one?" Ye Qing stared at the Dao pattern, frowning slightly.

He clearly remembered that the two dao patterns were very different in subtleties.

"360 five keys, the casting method of each key is different, this can explain it." Ye Qing muttered.

After all, why bother making 360 five keys if they are minted the same way?

Ye Qing didn't pay much attention to it, he calmed down and began to refine his innate Dao Qi.

Innate dao qi is the power born at the beginning of chaos, it contains the mystery of the great way, and its value is still higher than that of primordial purple qi.

Back then, a ray of innate dao qi could make Ye Qing's soul complete, this time the innate dao qi should make his soul power to a higher level.

At that time, with the Gate of Life, even an emperor-level divine soul attack should not be able to obliterate his divine soul.

Time flies.

Ye Qing's aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the Era Dao Fruit is getting smaller and smaller.

The ancient Yuanshen tree is growing vigorously, every branch and every leaf is extremely full.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Qing's cultivation has successfully advanced to the Dao Venerable Realm and reached perfection.

However, the refining of the innate Dao Qi is a very long process. He has already refined the Era Dao Fruit, but only one-tenth of the innate Dao Qi has been refined.

Whoosh!
Suddenly, a figure broke into the hall, covered in injuries, it was Yuan Ji.

Yuanji fled desperately, looking backward from time to time, as if he was being hunted down.

When he turned his head, he immediately saw Ye Qing sitting cross-legged in the hall.

"Ye Qing!"

Yuan Ji gritted his teeth, his eyes revealed a monstrous hatred, if it wasn't for Ye Qing, how could he be hunted down by Yue Tianzun?Falling to the point where the mountains and rivers are at the end of the day?

"Even if I die, I will drag you to hell with me!"

Yuan Ji said viciously.

Woo!
However, a ray of blue light fell in front of Yuan Ji, Yue Tianzun's clothes fluttered, and his clear eyes fell on Ye Qing, seeing that he was safe and sound, his expression relaxed.

Ye Qing seems to be practicing?

Yue Tianzun thought to himself.

She sensed a very ancient aura from the thread of love, but the hall was empty without any abnormality.

Could it be that Ye Qing was blessed by misfortune, got good fortune, and is now enlightening?
As soon as he saw Yue Tianzun, Yuan Ji smiled obsequiously: "Yue Tianzun, Ye Qing is not dead, and his injuries are not even as serious as mine. In the name of my father, please spare me, okay?"

Yue Tianzun smiled lightly: "It's not impossible to forgive you."

"However, that's the grievance between you and Ye Qing. I won't kill you, but I can't guarantee whether he will forgive you or not."

Yuan Ji's heart was full of gloom, and he cursed secretly, but his face was full of smiles.

"Can Ye Qing let me go?"

In Yuanji's mind, a thought has been lingering.

"should be."

Yuan Ji secretly said: "I am the son of the demon ancestor, and my father is one of the most powerful existences in the lower realm, Ye Qing will not dare to kill me!"