Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

Xia Wujiang finally waved his hand to signal Xia Yunsheng to leave, and he agreed without hesitation about finding the sect affiliated with the Temple of Killing God.

It was a comfortable feeling to return to the Ziji Hall. Xia Yunsheng sat cross-legged under the wonderful tree of the Three Treasures, and the precious light hung down, making him look like a calm and serene god.

His mind sank into the secret realm of the fairy palace in the heaven.

I saw the sky here is golden, with chaotic clouds and mists, under which, Xia Yunsheng's soul is sitting in the void, with a dragon robe and a golden crown, majestic and lofty.

But then Xia Yunsheng fell into deep thought.

Two big steps in the secret realm of fairy palace, casting fairy palace and pregnant gods.

The twelve layers of the Immortal Palace gave birth to twelve gods to stabilize the divine court. From then on, the divine court is like a god of iron, and it is difficult for external evils to invade.

But Xia Yunsheng does not intend to take such a path, because the splitting of the twelve gods involves a mysterious transformation of the soul, which requires the splitting of the divine sense, and there are hidden dangers here. Many monks are because of this step to get rid of the trouble, and the clone devours the self to give birth to a new one. personality, and thus cease to be oneself.

Of course, although it is dangerous, it is also beneficial. If you have cultivated to the extreme in the secret realm of the Immortal Palace, the gods manifest with 30% of the body's combat power, and you can kill the enemy together, even if you die, you can restore them, which is equivalent to twelve immortal incarnations.

"My secret realm on the other side has taken a step that is completely different from ordinary people. I don't respect the way of heaven and only respect myself. I am the only god. In the road ahead, many classics can only be used as a reference, and I cannot practice directly."

Xia Yunsheng thought quietly.

It was really difficult, but it was not a bad thing. It allowed him to get rid of the influence of the three predecessors, Taihuang, Huanghou, and Wuhuang early, and walk out of his own way.

"It is said that the Nieyuan Temple, the dominant force in the adjacent Nieyuan Dao Domain, has a sutra called the One-Yuan Sutra, which means that one yuan, the beginning, and all phenomena are renewed. The fairy palace secret realm only builds one fairy palace, but it is extremely powerful. I really want to see it. This is a scripture without God."

Xia Yunsheng sighed, leisurely fascinated.

The realms of the heavens are endless, there have been all kinds of outstanding people, and classics with unique thoughts have been created. These are all treasures.

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Yunsheng found that he had no thoughts, and simply let it go naturally, put aside his thoughts first, and headed towards the fairy island where Xia Yunqing was.

The island is full of fairy flowers, orchids and jade trees, old vines are like a dragon coiling around the giant tree, and the rabbit is playing in the elixir bushes.

"Xiao Nian, is Second Sister here?"

Xia Yunsheng asked the maid with a smile, they were already acquainted.

"Your Highness Ninth, Second Highness suddenly has an urgent matter and has left. She said she will be back within three days."

out? Didn't you say you would wait for me? Xia Yunsheng nodded helplessly, not knowing what to say.

"Ninth... Your Highness Ninth, do you want... Do you want to come in and sit down? Your Highness said that you can come in and out as you like."

The little maid was very shy, and she stammered, her small eyes looked at Xia Yunsheng shyly from time to time, full of warmth.

Xia Yunsheng refused with a smile, and left with his hands behind his back.

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Too much domain.

A group of disciples from the Holy Land of Oneness walked in the desolate ancient mountains, surrounded by stars and moonlight, praising Feng Wuxie non-stop.

"Holy Son, with your current status, we can just leave these collection of resources to us. Why do you have to work so hard?"

After Feng Wu's death, the Holy Lord of Taiyi directly appointed Feng Wuxie as the Son of Taiyi of this generation. All of a sudden, many honors and halos were added to him, making him famous, and the attitudes of many disciples changed greatly.

Holy Son, if he grows up smoothly, he will be the future Lord of the Holy Land, so they can't help but curry favor with them.

"You don't need to be like this, everyone has a responsibility for my Taiyi affairs. Although I am a holy son, there is no exception. Besides, all sects belong to my Taiyi Holy Land. No matter what, we should show corresponding respect. .”

Feng Wuxie was dressed in blue, warm and moist like jade, like a modest gentleman, making all the disciples present feel like a spring breeze, and even the eyes of the female disciples were shining brightly, thinking to himself: The Holy Son still sticks to his heart in this position, neither arrogant nor arrogant. Cao, is really a person worth entrusting.

A group of people immediately sent praises loudly:

"As expected of the Holy Son, this is probably the reason why we are just ordinary disciples."

"The Holy Son is unparalleled in talent and love. He has cultivated the Wannian Jue to an unfathomable level. He will surely stand out in the upcoming great world of immortality and fight for another emperor's glory for my Taiyi Holy Land."

Seeing these people getting more and more exaggerated, Feng Wuxie suddenly frowned, and said coldly: "Junior brother is wrong, the world will fight for immortality, and all the talents in the world will fight for victory. I am just an ordinary person among them." , there are many bones on the road of the great emperor, and now I don't dare to entrust it."

If such words are spread, he will become the enemy of the world, even if he thinks so in his heart, he cannot say it.

The disciple who made the noise suddenly became embarrassed, and the others all cast vaguely mocking glances, flattering and slapping the horse's hooves, and this guy deserved to be unlucky.

"There are many bones in the emperor's road, and how many corpses of the arrogance. This sentence is not bad. Are you ready to become one of them?"

A cold voice suddenly came, clear and noble.