Taoist world

More than sixty years have passed since Jiang Yun left the blood world, and thanks to the protection of the blood net he left behind, today's blood world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Although the air here is still extremely toxic, there is a clan of golden toads who are considered to be the disciples of the God of Medicine.

Its clan leader, Jin Cunyao, refined a large amount of detoxifying pills and distributed them to all the creatures in this world at regular intervals, so that the degree of poison they suffered was greatly reduced.

Without the Three Palaces of Dao, there is no threat from external enemies such as Xing Wei, especially although Jiang Yun is not here, there is still a realm master in this world who maintains the order of the Blood Realm with an extremely fair attitude, so this makes this world more peaceful. All creatures in the world have enjoyed a rare and comfortable life for more than sixty years.

Naturally, this also makes the cultivation of the monks in this world not to be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, but it has increased greatly, and the overall strength has increased more than ten times compared to the original.

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Taoyuan City!

The reason why this city has this name is because the environment here can be regarded as a paradise compared to the harsh environment of the entire blood world.

But now, this city has truly become a paradise, and has even become the center of the entire blood world, and its area has expanded several times compared to the original one.

However, no matter how the area of ​​Taoyuan City expanded, there was a manor inside that remained the same.

At this moment, in the backyard of this manor, there are two people, standing and sitting.

Sitting there was a gray-haired old man!

The old man's face was covered with wrinkles, his eyes were closed tightly, and his slightly rickety body exuded a faint aura of death. It was obvious that he was dying and his end was approaching.

Around his body, within a radius of nearly ten feet, were densely placed thousands of stones of different sizes. The largest ones were the size of fists, while the smallest ones were only the size of sesame seeds.

In the middle of these stones, less than three feet away from the old man, stood a thin man with his eyes wide open, staring at the dense stones around him.

The two people were motionless, like two statues, and they had remained in this posture for a whole year!

Finally, a voice with infinite admiration came from the mouth of the thin man: "This Zhoutian Realm Formation, I am afraid that no one can break it even in our Formation Dao Sect."

Raising his head, the man cupped his fists at the old man who was sitting cross-legged and said: "Liu Boundary Master, Hou Mou has always been dissatisfied with others in the formation, but I am convinced by you!"

After hearing the man's words, the old man who had remained motionless slowly opened his eyes. Although there was a trace of pride in his turbid eyes, there was a trace of fear on his old face and he said: "Hou The senior's words are serious, and the junior cannot bear it!"

"For this junior to be able to achieve some success in the formation, I would like to thank senior Hou for his cultivation and guidance over the years!"

The thin man waved his hand and said, "You don't need to praise me. I know how much I weigh."

"The pointers I gave you are just to help you avoid some detours."

"The person you should really thank is your master!"

“He has a discerning eye and laid a solid foundation for you. Coupled with your own efforts, you can achieve what you have today.

"Master!"

After repeating these two words softly, the old man's face showed a look of deep longing and said: "I don't know if I will have a chance to see Master in this life!"

Hearing these words, the skinny man's face also showed a trace of darkness. Although he sighed helplessly in his heart, he said loudly: "Don't worry, you are the master of this world, you will definitely be able to meet your master." .”

"Besides, I have a feeling that Fellow Daoist Jiang will appear soon!"

The old man smiled slightly, and did not answer the man's words. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Senior Hou, since you also think this formation is good, I would like to trouble you to write it down."

"If you can see my master in the future, I will trouble you to transfer this array to him!"

Naturally, this gray-haired, dying old man is the only disciple Jiang Yun really accepted, Liu Peng!

Liu Peng, strictly speaking, is not a monk.

Because in order to quickly increase his strength, he absorbed too much toxic spiritual energy, which caused the poisonous energy in his body to far exceed the body's load, and even his life was hanging by a thread.

Thanks to Jiang Yun's appearance, he was given an antidote pill that could expel the poisonous energy from his body, but the price was that he would lose all his cultivation.

In the end, Liu Peng chose to take the detoxification pill and let go of his persistence in practice.

However, Jiang Yun believed that letting go was also practice, so he asked Liu Peng to practice formations instead, and hoped that with Liu Peng's qualifications in formations, he could gain something from formations and even achieve greatness.

With Jiang Yun's encouragement and support, from then on, Liu Peng became probably the only monk in history who did not have the slightest ability to practice, but yet embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

When leaving the blood realm, Jiang Yun not only gave Liu Peng all the formation knowledge he knew, but also gave him the identity of the master of the blood realm.

Because he didn't have time, Jiang Yun also asked Hou Muran from the Formation Dao Sect to take care of and give guidance to his disciples if he had time.

This thin man was Hou Muran. Not long after Jiang Yun left, he came to Liu's house and met Liu Peng.

From then on, Hou Muran stayed with the Liu family and with Liu Peng.

Not to give advice to Liu Peng, but to witness the miracles Liu Peng created one after another in the formation!

Liu Peng, an ordinary person with no cultivation skills, has achieved more achievements in formations in more than sixty years. In Hou Muran's view, he seems to have surpassed his sect master and anyone he knows. A formation master!

Especially the seemingly disorganized stones placed in front of him at this moment are a formation that Liu Peng created a year ago, called the Zhoutian Realm Formation!

The magic of this array is that it can be large or small, simple or complex.

Small enough to be decorated with stones, large enough to be decorated with worlds.

A single stone can also form an array, and a thousand worlds can also form an array!

The changes in the formation are so complex and can change so quickly that it is impossible to decipher them.

Anyway, Hou Muran spent a year and still had no clue!

It's a pity that although Liu Peng's attainments in formations have reached the level of a master, because he has no cultivation level and his study of formations is really sleepless and forgets to eat and sleep, his life is already over. The end!

The reason why he can persevere to this day, apart from Jin Cunyao constantly refining elixirs for him to increase his longevity, the most important reason is because of his identity as the master of the blood realm!

But even so, his life is still coming to an end!

Regarding this point, although everyone was worried about him and thinking of ways for him, Liu Peng himself didn't take it to heart at all.

His only regret and wish is not to increase his lifespan and keep him alive, but he just hopes to see his master again before he dies!

He wanted to tell his master personally that he did not let him down!

However, he also knew that he might not be able to wait for the master to come, so after he had a premonition that his time was running out, he spent all his efforts to create this Zhoutian Realm Formation.

I just hope that I can give this formation to Master to repay Master’s kindness!

"well!"

Hou Muran sighed heavily in his heart again, and silently began to write down the Zhoutian Realm Formation in front of him.

But at this moment, a drop of water fell from the sky and landed on one of the stones, dyeing the stone blood-red!