Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Dan Ling breathes out Fushou Yan, and a wisp of fragrance sacrifices the fate of immortals.

Incense rose, like purple air coming from the east, auspicious meaning rose, and in a trance, the whole house was like a temple in the clouds, shrouded in mist.

Seeing such a vision, Mu Jin was fascinated by the sight, her eyes wandered, and as the incense rose and fell, she seemed to be extradited to another world.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, blurring more and more in the incense.

Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly.

He once heard the concierge Uncle Qin say that the ancients used incense to worship the fire, but they were actually leading the way.

Ordinary people chant the names of gods and Buddhas and use incense as the road, and the latter will descend with supernatural powers and come along the road.

At this moment, Zhou Dao and the others ignited the [Dan Ling Fu Shou Incense], and they seemed to have received some guidance.

hum...

Suddenly, Zhou Dao's body vibrated, and his soul was separated, as if it had melted into incense, misty and missing.

This is different from his previous outings.

In a trance, Zhou Dao seemed to hear the wind and thunder in his ears.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a clear scene emerged.

"Jiang Yuan..."

Inside the Chigui Tower, Jiang Yuan was cultivating. He was operating the Dharma door, and his spirit came out of his body.

rumbling...

The Rakshasa evil spirit swallows the evil spirits, and the subduing spirit officer slays the evil spirits.

"Good kid." Seeing this, Zhou Dao couldn't help but praise.

Jiang Yuan's talent is far more terrifying than he imagined, and it's less than two months.

He actually learned by analogy, and practiced two great soul secret techniques, the soul split, the Rakshasa ghost king gave birth to red flames, and the demon-fighting spirit officer held the umbrella.

With such strength, even in Pingjiang City, it can be regarded as dazzling.

"It didn't disappoint me." Zhou Dao secretly said.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan's value in his heart is getting higher and higher.

It can be said that this kid is one of the greatest treasures he found in Pingjiang City.

hum...

The incense rose, and Zhou Dao merged into it again, erratic.

Since it is said that incense is the path of reception, the place to which it leads must be closely related to itself, or the place of inspiration.

Just like in ancient times, mortals used incense to worship gods and Buddhas, and they also recited the names of gods and Buddhas, begging for blessings.

The gods and Buddhas will come down along the incense when they sense something.

Now, Zhou Dao is received by [Dan Ling Fu Shou Xiang], and the places he goes are closely related to him and beneficial to him.

Just like Jiang Yuan, such a genius will be of great use to him over time.

hum...

Wanhualou, the elegant wing is filled with an extravagant fragrance.

On the bed of the carved dragon and the painted phoenix, the three beauties were like snakes, lying side by side, their clothes naked, their eyes blurred, and a faint gasping sound came from their mouths.

Wang Xiaoyi sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, clasped his hands together, pinched it on his dantian, with a smile on his face, he remained motionless, and let those beauties linger around him.

Lust is originally a Chinese food in the belly, so I don't want to make a real pill!

"Good boy, he really entered the Dao." Zhou Dao couldn't help but praise.

Wang Xiaoyi's line is indeed unique. He swallows all things and refines his body. Even lustful demons can be used as training materials to forcibly refine and strengthen his cultivation.

This kind of cultivation method is really domineering and amazing. Once it is successful, it will be unimaginable if you step into the orifice.

"No way..."

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi let out a long whistle, like a deflated ball, turned around and took off his clothes, like a hungry wolf entering the sheepfold.

"Baby, dad is here."

As he was talking, in the wing room, there was a beautiful spring.

"..."

Zhou Dao shook his head, turned into the incense, and drifted, not knowing where he was going.

Obviously, Wang Xiaoyi is still very early from enlightenment.

In fact, because their lineage is too defying, even if they are disciples of preaching, it is difficult for anyone to break through the key hole and have a real epiphany.

Just like the fat master Wang Xiaoyi, he has been in a state of confusion for most of his life, and he has never cultivated to a very high level.

In their sect, there is only the senior brother of Master Fatty, who is involved in good fortune, and the world is frightened.

Wang Xiaoyi has obtained the Dharma door. If he can truly comprehend the Dao, the achievement is naturally unimaginable.

However, it is also possible that he will not be able to achieve anything in this life.

This vein is not afraid of too many distracting thoughts, but I am afraid that it does not have the courage to handle the world.

Wang Xiaoyi, who is now lingering in the flower shop, is still a long way off.

……

Outside Pingjiang City, on the banks of the Nielong River.

Ma Yinglong was like sitting in hard meditation. In front of him, a golden chrysanthemum bloomed with a different splendor under the moonlight.

The moonlight sprinkled down, following the ups and downs of Ma Yinglong's body.

His breath was long, like rolling river water, whimpering and roaring, unable to stop.

At the same time, Zhou Dao sensed that there was still a terrible aura in Ma Yinglong's body, hiding in the darkness.

Ma Yinglong's breathing, heartbeat, and even the movement of blood energy are all in sync with that breath.

Under the moonlit night.

One person, one demon, and one river, the frequencies of the three seem to be gradually reaching a balance.

Since the Ma Jiuying incident, Ma Yinglong seems to have realized a new realm.

"Little devil, do you want to surrender me?"

A cold voice came from Ma Yinglong's body, revealing a hint of surprise.

Da Yao Shan Kui, he also faintly felt that the "container" he was in was a little different.

"Big monster, one day, I will take your power for myself."

Ma Yinglong slowly opened his eyes, his eyebrows were raised, and he showed a smile. There was no longer any confusion and fear.

"One day..."

It fell softly, the incense drifted away, and Zhou Dao disappeared again with relief.

……

In the deep mountains, covered by ancient trees, the waterfalls are rushing.

Inside an ancient cave, there was a roar like a beast.

Zhou Dao followed the incense surging. Hearing this voice, his heart trembled, and it was vaguely familiar.

Inside the cave, the stench of blood was stained with moss on the rock wall.

A beam of bright light fell from the gap in the roof of the cave, reflecting a naked figure, which was Wang Xuanzhi.

His injuries have long since healed, and his breath is even more powerful and terrifying. The flesh on his chest is blurred, and a dark golden bone is revealed.

That bone doesn't seem to be owned by human beings. It was engraved with runes and glowed with a metallic luster. Under the rush of his blood, it exuded a ferocious and demonic power, and it continuously merged into the flesh and blood.

"Monster bone!?" Zhou Dao was shocked.

He had been with Wang Xuanzhi for so long, but he didn't realize that a demon bone was actually fused to his body.

Moreover, judging from Zhou Dao's many years of sacrifice experience, this dark golden demon bone is really extraordinary, and it hides endless ominous power.

It seemed to have just recovered, and the terrifying aura was constantly merging with Wang Xuan, transforming his body.

"No wonder the recovery is so fast..." Zhou Dao was in shock, observing Wang Xuanzhi's changes.

Now it seems that the rapid healing of Wang Xuanzhi's injury is not entirely due to the Turtle Essence Pill.

There is a hidden universe in his body, and it seems that this life-and-death crisis has activated this demon bone.

"Death... I must kill you with my own hands..." Wang Xuanzhi roared sharply, like a beast, his eyes were full of killing.

The frenzied anger and murderous aura made the demon bones in his chest glow with flame-like lines.

bang bang bang...

The loud noise wrinkled, bone spurs rushed out from under Wang Xuanzhi's flesh and blood, and then fell off one after another.

The remnants of bones are turned into nutrients and merged into the flesh and blood.

This kind of transformation is comparable to peeling skin and cramping, deboning and resuming...

"Pharaoh's bone to the end..." Zhou Dao was shocked in his heart~www.wuxiamtl.com~ hum...

At this moment, the incense was lingering, and it became nothingness again.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhou Dao was in a hurry and wanted to continue watching. The next moment, his figure melted into the incense, curled up, and disappeared.

……

Cangshan twilight clouds, starry night like mourning.

The sad and broken mountains are covered by ancient trees, showing endless desolation.

Zhou Dao looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of him, a little dazed, how could he be led to such a place.

He drifted in shape and walked into this barren mountain with the incense.

The ancient steps have long been broken, and there are dried bloodstains under the mottled moss.

All this shows that this ancient mountain once had traces of people.

Zhou Dao glanced at it and saw that under the barren mountain, next to the stone steps stood an ancient inscription, which was covered with moss and covered with green plants.

"This is……"

Zhou Dao watched intently, and could vaguely recognize the two large characters engraved on the broken and mottled ancient tablet:

Longevity!

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