Seeking the Way of Immortality

There seemed to be divine light flashing between Yi Qingxian's eyes, and the magic weapon in his hand turned into a silver-white dragon again. The dragon roared, and the sound was melodious. The magic formula in Yi Qingxian's hand flickered, and he had a plan in his mind. His figure flashed, like a fairy from the sky.

Elsewhere, Dugu Aojian looked solemn. His family was well-educated and had many secret techniques. This time he used a secret technique to turn himself into a mustard seed, but he never thought that he could not sense the existence of inheritance here.

He was not angry, sitting cross-legged, pinching his hands, and closing his eyes.

"The ancestor's "Yunji Qijian" is indeed extraordinary, but it's a pity that I only learned less than one point!" Dugu Aojian sighed faintly.

Then he rose from the ground, his figure was like lightning, and his former confidence returned to his face again, with a wicked smile on his lips. It is not easy to be the first genius of this generation of the Dugu family.

In addition to cultivation, he also mastered countless secret methods, which was not inferior to the first-generation Tianjiao Dugu Yan. It was just that he had been willing to keep a low profile over the years and never showed it in front of people. This time, Dugu Yan was in trouble in the Five Elements Jedi, and the Dugu family was facing a lack of successors, so he had to stand up!

In the flash of his figure, he had passed through countless mustard seed spaces and went to the touch of enlightenment in his heart!

Lei Dao geniuses such as Luo Haichao were distressed. They originally thought that they could get the inheritance after surviving the thundercloud, but things always had twists and turns. When they arrived here, although they used the sect's magic weapon to enter the mustard seed space, they still could not sense the location of the inheritance at this time.

As a last resort, they had to use secret techniques to find that opportunity.

Thunder flashed, light flowed, and countless electric snakes turned into fine silks as fine as dust, heading towards the billions of mustard seed spaces.

In a moment, the electric snakes returned, but not all of them could return, only some of them returned.

Luo Haichao's expression changed: "So that's it."

In another place, as if they had a telepathic connection, Lin Jian, Jiang Nan and several other thunder cultivators all had some enlightenment and shot in one direction.

The demons, Lan Mo and others were scattered to various mustard seed spaces because of the appearance of the 'Demon Pot of Swallowing Heaven'. It was unknown what the magic pot was. There seemed to be some kind of connection between dozens of demons. Not only that, the magic pot vaguely guided the direction of the demons.

As a burst of demonic energy spread, dozens of mustard seed spaces were connected by countless black filaments, and countless information was conveyed through the black filaments.

Snow stood on the dust, holding the magic pot in his hand, smiling indifferently, as if everything was clear in his heart.

Liu Suifeng, who didn't know where he was, made a decision in his hand, and the blue lines of the ten thousand wind attributes gathered in his hand. All kinds of enlightenment were clear in his heart. He moved lightly and had already penetrated the ten thousand mustard seed spaces and disappeared.

The bright yellow light flashed in Liaoyuan's hand, and he looked as majestic as a big Buddha. Finally, he silently recited an unknown Buddhist Dharma. The Buddha's light passed through the heavens and the worlds, and the bright yellow light flowed endlessly. There was a magnificent Buddha behind his head, but it was not clear between the light and the light.

Elsewhere, Wujie had no thoughts in his heart, his heart was like glass, and all kinds of things flowed through his heart like water. He only heard him muttering to himself: "Amitabha! I have the "Great Freedom Heart Sutra", and all the heavenly skills are not my fate. It is better to choose one and achieve the right result!"

He smiled indifferently, but flew to another place. If someone could see the direction of Wujie's flight, they would find that the direction this Buddhist prodigy left was not the place of inheritance, but not far from the place of inheritance.

Obviously, Wujie has understood the "way of choice". Perhaps the biggest gain of his trip to the "Taiqing Secret Realm" is the enlightenment from his heart!

There are countless geniuses. As geniuses of the sect, how could Bi Xuanyu, Lei Zhen and others not have one or two secret skills in their hands? In just a moment, they found the direction of what they wanted, and their figures disappeared like a stream of light.

This time, the cultivators of the human and demon races showed their magical powers. I wonder if they will gather together. I think a war is inevitable!

I just don’t know who will be the one who laughed last!

The cultivators of the human and demon races showed their magical powers, but some of them were powerful in their magical skills, while others were slightly weaker. Therefore, the places of inheritance they judged based on their magical powers were also different.

Getting it means that fate has arrived, and losing it means that fate has not arrived yet!

A world evolved in a grain of dust, and countless dusts are countless worlds.

Bai Kongling suddenly appeared in the void. There were three things in the void, one was a book, one was a bead, and one was a jade slip. The three things were flashing with yin and yang energy, which were obviously not ordinary items.

Just as Bai Kongling reached out to take it, a flash of light appeared, and Bi Xuanyu suddenly appeared.

"Yes, the place of inheritance."

Bai Kongling moved and shot towards the bead. The bead was alive and flew around.

Bi Xuanyu snorted coldly, and moved, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards the jade slip. However, just as the two were fighting for their own opportunities, the light flashed, and the figures of Wu Zheng, Dugu Aojian, Yi Qingxian, Liaoyuan, Yan Daohong, Liu Suifeng, and Lan Mo suddenly appeared.

Including Bai Kongling and Bi Xuanyu, there were nine people in total.

Just as everyone was fighting, an old voice suddenly sounded: "Okay! Everyone is here!"

"Who?"

"Who are you? How dare you play tricks here?"

"How dare you! Show yourself!"

"Senior, I am Dugu Aojian of the Dugu family. Please show yourself!"

"Senior, I am Yuegong Bai Kongling."

"Senior, I am Wu Zheng. Please show yourself."

"Who are you? How dare you play tricks in front of me!"

The eight people and one demon were shocked. Someone could approach them quietly. This person's strength must be beyond heaven.

"Hehe, I am old!"

As the words fell, a book, a bead, and a jade slip suddenly glowed. Above the three things, there was clearly a white-bearded old man wearing a Tai Chi robe.

The old man's face was full of red light, like a banished immortal, untainted by dust.

"Hmph, a mere divine thought dares to be so presumptuous." Lan Mo hit casually.

'Bang! ’

It went fast and came back fast. The fist shadow hit the blue demon back at a faster speed. The blue demon made a muffled sound and flew back.

“How dare a mere demon clan be so presumptuous in front of me!” the old man sneered.

The blue demon snorted coldly but did not dare to say anything more. The old man’s attack just now could seriously injure him. Even if the old man was just a divine thought, it was enough to kill him before it dissipated. It was not a wise choice to offend him at this time.