Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Zhou Dao walked out of the white fog, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and there was even an unfinished smile on his face.

That look was very similar to Wang Xiaoyi, who spent the night in Zuichunlou. He left the building early in the morning and turned around to reminisce.

Last night, the lights were sombre, and under the peak, I suddenly saw a cave, as if there was light, it was very narrow at first, and it drove straight in. The clouds and rain suddenly rose, like a flood bursting a bank, and the ocean was wanton.

That kind of feeling goes straight to the heavenly spirit, with a long aftertaste, which makes people satisfied, and suddenly feels like a sage.

Zhou Dao did not expect that after walking through the vast white fog, he broke through.

Yuan Wang Qi returned to the Yuan Hua Liquid, and finally, like the evil dragon Qi, they both stepped into the Yuan Yuan Realm.

Now, his strength has skyrocketed again.

Thinking of this, Zhou Dao couldn't help but turn his head. He had never entered the tomb, but he was even more yearning for it.

That strong inspiration was still there, hooking his instinct, like a drunkard seeing fine wine, and a swordsman reciting the divine sword.

Zhou Dao's thoughts were all left in Ping'an Ruins, the expression on his face was not controlled, the smile did not fade away, and he didn't notice the expressions of everyone at all.

"He actually came out? An outsider, who set foot in Ping'an Ruins, can get out of his body?"

"For three hundred years, only the headmaster has survived by entering the tomb of God without permission."

"He... Who is he? Not our disciple of Longhu Mountain, why didn't he die inside?"

In front of the ancient bluestone road, the disciples of Longhu Mountain were completely fried. They stared at Zhou Dao with a kind of amazement, as if they were examining heresy.

A hundred years ago, under the heavy pursuit of Longhu Mountain, someone forcibly broke into the Ping An Ruins, and after three years, came out alive.

That man's name was [Mijueluo], and he was the current headmaster of Longhu Mountain.

But... for three hundred years, there has only been that one exception.

What is this kid?

"Miss, this person will not die in the tomb of the gods, and it will be sent back to Longhu Mountain, I'm afraid..."

"To shut up."

Chi Beilan looked solemn, she naturally knew the seriousness of this matter.

Outsiders are puzzled, but as a disciple of Longhu Mountain, they are well aware of the weight of this matter. If it is really passed back to Longhu Mountain, I am afraid that many seniors who have avoided death in hermitages will be alarmed.

The man who died in the tomb back then is still in the world, holding the supreme authority of Longhu Mountain.

There's another one out now? What would those old monsters think?

Obviously, almost everyone realized this, and looked at Zhou Dao with three-point fiery and seven-point surprise.

Even top experts like Mingdonglou, Xu Weiyi, Ling Yexu, and Chi Beilan couldn't take their attention away from Zhou Dao.

"Little Thirteen, come here."

Zhou Dao beckoned, and Little Fatty rushed over.

Zhou Dao hugged it and weighed it in his hand: "You can go in now."

"Am I alone?" The Thirteenth Prince hesitated. He looked at the white mist and was obviously a little scared.

"Don't be afraid, you are the heir of Emperor Qin, and your ancestors once conquered this world."

Zhou Dao whispered, Yu Guang swept over the Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain, intentionally or unintentionally.

After the Taizu established the country, he also visited Longhu Mountain and entered the shrine alone.

At that time, Taoism was suppressed for five hundred years, and Longhu Mountain was sealed off from the world.

How arrogant is that?

Now, when the blood of Taizu is here again, how can he be afraid.

"Arrogant." Xu Weiyi said coldly.

This period of time is the last thing Longhushan is willing to face. Because of this, the relationship between Longhushan and the imperial court has always been very delicate.

"You should be regarded as the only member of the royal family who can enter the ancestral tomb of Longhu Mountain after Taizu." Zhou Dao rubbed the head of Xiao Pangdun.

After Taizu, he was the only one.

At this moment, no one knows what a terrifying impact this little chubby piercing today will have on the world in the future.

"Master, can you come in with me?" Little Thirteen begged.

He grew up in the palace since he was a child, and besides his mother and concubine, the person he trusted the most was Zhou Dao.

Others dote on him, respect him, and fear him.

Only Zhou Dao is not as powerful as those people, he will beat him, scold him, and if he is unhappy, he will also kick his ass.

Of course, the most thoughtful thing is to teach him.

Although most of those are due to the Earth King Shituo.

"I'll wait for you here and guard the gate for you." Zhou Dao said decisively.

Little Thirteen hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Before this trip, Concubine Chen had already told me thousands of times that she entered the shrine to represent his father and emperor, and he must not back down from the battle.

It was a reward that his brothers could not ask for.

"Master, I'm going."

Little Thirteen clenched his fists, didn't turn his head away, and squeezed the crystal in his eyes.

The little guy turned around and rushed into the vast white fog. It seemed that if he was slow, he would hesitate for three points, and in the end, even the courage he had finally mustered up would be exhausted.

rumbling...

The white mist surged like a sea of ​​clouds, and the spirit bell rang.

The huge talisman lit up on the ground, and a profound light appeared, illuminating the road ahead and the entire Zhenlu Mountain.

...

Late at night, Longhu Mountain.

An ancient well reflects the bright moon.

In Gujing, an old man with white beard and hair was sitting, holding a slender purple fishing rod, actually fishing.

The old man was wearing a coarse sermon robe, his body was slightly tilted, and he was drowsy.

"Master Uncle!?"

At this moment, a tentative cry came, and the young Taoist next to him looked over.

The old Taoist did not move at all.

"Master Uncle!?"

The young Taoist couldn't help raising his hand and reached under the nose of the old Taoist.

"Not dead yet."

The old Taoist sighed and clenched the fishing rod in his hand.

"Uncle Shi, you are asleep."

"Nonsense, I'm thinking."

"Thinking about what?"

"Emperor Ziwei is very bright tonight, the king of the world is ups and downs, dragons and snakes are rising, the sky is showing troops, and the general situation in the future... is in chaos." The old Taoist muttered softly.

"Master Uncle, Emperor Qin's cub entered the Ping'an Ruins." The young Taoist said suddenly.

"After Qin Taizu, there are still people in their lineage." The old Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly.

"That rascal, that's true."

"What is the meaning of Uncle Shi?" The young Taoist asked, puzzled.

"At that time, Qin Taizu killed the previous dynasty, split the world into seventy-two monsters, and sealed the ghosts and gods. They once came to our Longhu Mountain."

The old Taoist murmured, his eyes blurred, and he mentioned a past event.

The dusty years came out in his mouth.

"That rogue is an unprecedented freak. He carried a handful of fragrance and a handful of paper money in front of the gate of Longhu Mountain, saying that the new dynasty was established. In order to show respect for Longhu Mountain, he wanted to Enter the Ping An Ruins and pay homage to the ancestors of all dynasties."

Having said this, the old Taoist blew his beard and stared.

"This..." The young Taoist was at a loss for words, and such a statement was too grandiose.

How could a place like Ping'an Ruins allow a master like Qin Taizu to set foot there! ?

"How can the ancestors let him in?"

"The ancestors naturally declined. Qin Taizu said that the guest is as much as you want. As long as someone in Longhu Mountain can take the fragrant paper money from him, he can let Longhu Mountain pay respects on his behalf."

"Do you use force to force people?"

"It doesn't count." The old Taoist shook his head.

"Qin Taizu said that in order to show respect, Longhu Mountain can go up together."

"Good spirit." The young Taoist couldn't help sighing. He dared to lift the Dragon Tiger Mountain up and down by himself. After all, only Qin Taizu.

"Then he..."

"He finally went in." The old Taoist sighed: "It wasn't because of his identity as the Great Qin Taizu that he could go in."

"Just because he is invincible."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist can't help but sigh, when the most powerful man in the world has the most powerful power, the achievements he creates are naturally unparalleled.

Qin Taizu stepped into the Ping'an Ruins in front of Longhu Mountain, and left something there.

He said that one day, his descendants will come to take it.

"After so many years, Qin Taizu's verses have come true."

The sigh fell, the fishing rod in the old Taoist's hand suddenly shook, the water in the ancient well rose, and there was a faint sound of beast roar.

The young Taoist listened, frowning slightly: "Uncle Shi, there is one more thing."

"Did someone enter Ping'an Ruins and retreat?"

The old Taoist said softly: "After Mijueluo, there is such an anomaly."

"Hey, you headmaster, when you were young, you once met a drunken lunatic. The origin of this person is unpredictable, and he has never shown his faults."

"He was able to enter Ping'an Ruins and not die. It should be related to this wine lunatic. As for this young man..."

The old Taoist's eyes narrowed slightly, and a deep meaning surged.

At that time, among the disciples of Longhu Mountain, the one he valued most was Mijueluo.

It's a pity that Mijueluo was arrogant and uninhibited at that time, and he didn't know how many disasters he caused. What the old Taoist cared about most was the drunken lunatic he made friends with who was also an enemy and a friend.

With the cultivation base and identity of the old Taoist at that time, it is impossible to see the number and origin of the wine lunatic.

Daoism in the world produces dragons and tigers, and even Longhu Mountain can't see the calendar, which is very demonic.

The old Taoist priest has been paying attention to it for many years, but he has not been able to catch any clues about the wine lunatic.

It was not until thirty-three years ago, when the previous King Yuan was born, that the wine lunatic finally revealed a flaw.

It's a pity that Mijueluo took action. At that time, he had already assumed the position of headmaster of Longhu Mountain. If he was powerful, who in the world would dare to act rashly?

In this way, the old Taoist missed again.

"That wine lunatic... I heard my master mention it. It is said that the headmaster has a half gourd collection of fine wine. Every year on the ninth day of September, he will take it out and watch it without drinking it."

"Hmph." The old Taoist snorted coldly.

"Uncle Shi, who the **** is that drunken lunatic? To make the headmaster so fancy!?"

"I want to know too." The old Taoist blew his beard, and immediately showed a chuckle: "But it's too soon, the wine lunatic still showed his flaws."

"flaw?"

"On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, the little devil that Wang Tong was about to fight... It seems that he was trained by that drunken lunatic."

"Lin Jie!?" The young Taoist was taken aback.

He didn't expect that there is such a layer of causality between that demon king and Longhu Mountain.

"On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, I don't believe that the wine lunatic can continue to hide." The old Taoist said condensedly: "As for the young man... enter the Ping An Ruins and not die... just fish for a while."

As he spoke, the fishing rod in the old Taoist's hand trembled even more violently, and the roar of the beast came from the bottom of the well, undulating and shattering the phantom of the bright moon.

...

It was quiet in the dead of night, Zhenlushan Cave House.

This is the dojo of Mingdong Building, a mansion in the mountains, which is different from ordinary imagination.

There are spiritual grasses and trees in the front, mountain springs and streams in the back, and the practice field is as round as a plate, bigger than the yard where Zhou Dao lived in Yu Yaosi.

In addition, there are the alchemy room, the talisman room, the refining room, the medicine storage room, the treasure house and so on.

Almost the entire mountain was opened up and became the dojo of Mingdong Building.

"You Longhushan are really generous, how much does it cost?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but stunned.

In the deep mountains, it is really a Taoist method to open up such a cave.

"It's very easy, this is a treasure of our Longhu Mountain, called [Lingfu Seed], it is only the size of a thumb, it looks like a seed, as long as it is thrown into the mountain and stimulated by a secret symbol, it will take root and sprout. Entering the mountain, it turns into a ready-made cave." Mingdong Corridor said.

Lingfu Seeds are secret treasures made in Longhu Mountain, especially suitable for Taoists to go out to practice and open up dojos in the deep mountains. A thumb-sized seed can be thrown into the Xianjiadongfu at will.

The most convenient thing is that if you leave, you can also activate the secret talisman to condense the entire cave house into a seed and carry it with you.

For example, the [Spiritual Mansion] purchased by Mingdong Building is only the primary version, and there are more advanced ones. It is said that there are specially made female spirit puppets in it, so that some male monks with special needs can understand the yin and yang in addition to their cultivation. Mystery.

In addition, there is the Spirit Beast Garden, and the Immortal Bird Garden specializes in raising rare monsters, which is more suitable for Zhou Dao.

Even, it can be customized according to the needs, of course, the price will be higher.

However, Longhushan disciples all have discounted prices. The higher the status, the greater the discount.

"Are you still recruiting people at Longhu Mountain?" Zhou Dao asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Ming Donglou looked suspiciously.

"I mean how can I sell this [Spiritual Mansion]?" Zhou Daogan laughed twice.

This is really a good thing. If Zhou Dao could have this thing in his previous life, he could become a patriarch-level figure in real estate. Anyone surnamed Xu, Wang, or Pan would have to stand aside.

"As long as 3,000 True Pills are needed for the primary spirit mansion," Mingdong Corridor said.

"Really Dan!?" Zhou Dao's eyes widened, and his expression became strange.

The cultivation process of the real state is the process of continuously improving the real energy.

The True True Pill is a kind of great medicine for tempering the True Qi. It requires thousands of medicinal materials to be trained in one pot, which is quite precious.

In the capital, a True Pill requires hundreds of red gold.

It takes three thousand True Pills just for the primary Lingfu species! ?

"If Brother Zhou wants it, I can come forward and buy it. I only need 2,110 True True Pills."

With the identity of Mingdonglou, you can get a 30% discount. Like his, this cave is a medium-level spiritual residence, and it originally needed 8,000 True True Pills.

But in the end, Mingdong Building only spent 5,600 True Pills to buy it.

For the real realm of Taoism, Zhenzhen Dan is hard currency.

"Two thousand and one..." Zhou Daogan laughed twice.

"I live in the capital all year round, and it's not very suitable for the environment in the mountains, so I don't want it... Hahaha... Thank you Mingxiong for your kindness."

"Brother Zhou, if you want, feel free to find me."

Having said that, Mingdong Building arranged for everyone to stay.

There are more than 300 quiet rooms in this cave~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The floors are all made of purple heart warm jade. I have to say that you get what you pay for every penny. This kind of material and enjoyment is indeed worthy of the price. .

In the end, even Hu Shiqi, Xiao Hei Hei and Xiao Deng each got a quiet room.

"Finally it's time to sacrifice."

Back in the quiet room, you can isolate everything by activating the rune.

Zhou Dao took out the corpse of the Night Crying Mantis, a little impatient.

"Sacrifice!"

Zhou Dao flicked his fingers, and the blood essence flew out, infiltrating the corpse of the Night Crying Mantis.

[Sacrificing the Night Crying Mantis to get the reward enhancement secret method "Five Gods Treasures"]

A mechanical voice resounded in Zhou Dao's mind, followed by a stream of information composed of golden runes.

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