Today I hold the world

In the wave moon cave, seeing that even though he was nourished by the current spiritual power, he was still a little exhausted, so Zhong Ziyan took out another red elixir and fed it to him.

When he finally stabilized his mind and held on to the Lingtai, Zhong Ziyan sat cross-legged across from him, "Don't worry, let's speak slowly."

Jian Yong's eyes brightened, and he said:

"...I traveled through the mountains and rivers in that pavilion, and after hundreds of thousands of years, I finally couldn't hold back and was pushed out of the code. My body was natural, and I integrated those four ancient characters into a catalog. It has its own name, called【【】 [Records of Leading the Universe]."

While speaking, Jian Yong flipped his palm over, and a phantom spherical aura appeared in the sky, just like a star, which was obscured by dense clouds, and only a few places were illuminated by light.

As the bright place gradually enlarged, and the color of the dots in it became clearer, Zhong Ziyan saw a simplified map of the territory that looked like an ordinary chicken.

He was shocked, "This is?"

"This is the land of my Eastern Continent. To the west is the gray area to the west of Huaishan Mountain, to the west of Mount Huai, to the north is the Northern Territory, to the south is the land of Jin, to the east is the Puyang River, and to the northeast is the chaotic land of scattered cultivators: Shouqiu."

Zhong Ziyan's heart shrank, and his face was full of disbelief: "Could it be that your Qiankunlu has covered the entire world!"

"Exactly!" Jian Yong's face was filled with joy, and he was even more excited.

He continued to zoom in on the phantom image, but seeing the various light spots in Huaishan getting closer and closer, Zhong Ziyan finally saw clearly that this image was exactly a landscape ink painting.

It's just a pity that apart from the appearance of the terrain and the thick and shallow lines, there are only two bright spots of Zhuxuan at the Duanshuiya at the foot of Zangfeng Mountain and Huai Mountain in the north. Most of the other places are gray and black and white. The place is flickering, and the deepest is nothing but the long purple light on the top of Huai Mountain.

"I can recognize these two points of Zhu Xuan's light, but in this picture scroll, there is no black and white ink, so it is difficult to understand." Zhong Ziyan continued to browse while talking.

Jian Yong has fully recovered his sanity at this time, he gradually calmed down, and slowly explained one by one:

"Those two spots of Zhuxuan light were marked by me just now, after a few more days of manipulation, the whole Mount Huaishan will become clearer.

The dots in this picture are called [Spirits], this is not the other, but a model name corresponding to the luck of our monks.

The darker the color, the stronger or heavier the inspiration, and the lighter the color, there is no luck hidden in it at the moment. My Qiankunlu is simple to say, so far there is only one ability, which is:

lucky!"

Zhong Ziyan felt more and more that his brother Jian from that year had great luck, "What's the explanation for luck?"

Jian Yong said:

"Lucky, roughly, it can be interpreted as the exploration of luck, more precisely, it is the luck of exploration.

Kantan is a way to get a glimpse of the general appearance of the world, and it doesn't matter good or evil, but my catalog can detect the cause and effect of good and evil since its creation. We cultivators often call the theory of "luck", which is the cause and effect. The line in this catalog is called 【Luck Line】. "

In the shadow of ink and wash in front of him, Jian Yong made a little use of it, and Duan Shui Ya and Zangfeng Mountain revealed a thick red line with black air, faintly hidden.

"And my ability, or in other words, the means I have to cultivate from the state of complete foundation establishment at this time, is to tie the knot.

It's easy to say, you only need to go to a place and see the one-sided appearance, you can see the "luck" in it, and then you can use the known luck lines to make decisions about the unknown. "

Zhong Ziyan is naturally not a fool to be able to be the head of the sect. Hearing this, he simply marveled at his amazing skills. This natal object is so amazing that if his sect is to be promoted in the future, its help is indispensable.

Jian Yong continued to perform:

"There are all kinds of colors in the world, but in the final analysis, there is only one color, which is called the 'color of existence and non-existence', which we cannot see.

Dao produces one, existence and non-existence are one, and one life is two, there are two colors of black and white.

Two begets three, and there are three colors of red, yellow and blue.

Although all things are born of three, it is a pity that my catalog can only add three colors of green, blue, and purple, and the method of evolution is not yet known.

In this way, this is the final nine colors of this catalogue. "

Speaking of this, Jian Yong said in embarrassment: "Thinking about it, I feel ashamed. Now that my cultivation base is inferior, I can only use the two-color luck line to see purple and blue. The Zhu Xuanshi I sent to the two places is a fake color, because I have nothing to do with myself. The cause and effect are extremely heavy, and it is barely settled."

The sun was shining in the pool, and there were spirit fish swimming in it. Zhong Ziyan listened to Jian Yong's detailed explanation, and the plan in his mind became clearer and clearer.

The spring breeze is rippling, the sky and the earth are green and peach powder is skyrocketing, and the joys and sorrows of every family in Huaishan are nothing compared to the expectations of the two in the cave for the future of the sect at this time.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the moon hides and the sun rises, Jian Yong said the last thing:

"According to my intuition, the two colors of cyan and purple [spirits] are where the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers lies, the blue color is the inspiration below the fourth level, and the purple is the inspiration above the fourth level.

If you can form pills, you should be able to see yellow and blue two-color [spiritual machine], which seems to be related to the array of utensils and talisman pills.

And the good and evil of this luck line can be judged only by looking at the black air and white air in it!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Ziyan's eyes were fixed on the faint thick line of Zhu Xuan between Duanshuiya and Zangfeng Mountain:

"You said that excessive blackness is bad luck, then this..."

Jian Yong shook his head helplessly, "I don't know why, but it does have more bad luck than good luck!"

The mood that was originally cheerful and upsurge fell to the bottom in an instant.

Why bad luck?

My sect is in full swing at this time, Jiang Yuzhou and Jian Yong are about to form alchemy, and recently there is news that their disciples have succeeded in building a foundation, and whether it is Huai Mountain or Qingling Mountain, they are all waiting to be developed.

Can't see through, can't understand.

Originally thought that with Jian Yong's natal ability, he would make great achievements, but looking at it now, it seems that there are still many difficulties.

The most frightening thing is that they don't know where the danger is!

"You don't need to be discouraged, the head of the sect. The biggest gain this time is not here." Jian Yong smiled and pointed to the depths of Huai Mountain, where the purple light is abundant, at least it is a sign of the fourth-order spiritual land.

At this time, Zhong Ziyan suddenly didn't believe Jian Yong's record of heaven and earth, "You mean, there will be a spirit land above level four born here?"

"Within a hundred years, there will be great changes!" Outsiders may not believe in their own destiny, but Jian Yong firmly believes in it.

In order to show his trust, Zhong Ziyan did not dare to question it openly, and expressed his final understanding and enlightenment:

"Your lucky ability is extremely important to the development of our faction. I will personally arrange for you the matter of alchemy formation, and I will also handle all other matters.

Having said that, the essence of this lucky method is a technique of seeing through the line of cause and effect. The calculation is really powerful, which shocked me. I hope you can use it well in the future. "

The two got up and walked out of the cave, Jian Yong said: "Don't worry, the master, my pursuit in this life is also to teach my sect to flourish.

This ability to be lucky is originally an ability without good or evil, but since it falls on us, we can make good use of it, whether it stops luck or makes up luck, it's up to me.

It's just that this method requires more travel to the region and more experience in the world. I plan to cover Huaishan Mountain first this month. As long as I read enough, the inferences will be more comprehensive. "

After getting out of the cave, Zhong Ziyan nodded and transmitted the voice: "This technique is related to the overall situation, so don't teach others to know it easily. You should cultivate for a few more days. After you finish visiting Huaishan, the two of us will make some plans again, and then we will hold a big meeting to prepare Go east."

Jian Yong bowed in response, already having a plan in mind on how to magnify his ability to the entire sect.

******

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhong Ziyan was still taking care of the important affairs of the sect every day. When a disciple came to report, Jiang Feng finally came from the north.

He hurriedly put down his important tasks to meet the sword repairer who had done a lot for his family not long ago.

Outside the mountain gate, seeing him again, Zhong Ziyan felt intuitively that this fellow Taoist had reached the peak at the first level of Jindan, and his aura was restrained and vigorous, like a sharp weapon waiting to be released for thousands of years.

"I haven't seen you in half a year, brother Jiang Dao, please come and be safe."

"Haha, it seems that Sect Master Zhong is in much better health."

The two walked into the mountain gate together, and Jiang Feng didn't hide anything in the gatehouse next to the Tianshu Hall to entertain the distinguished guests, and directly expressed his appeal:

"I learned a lot from the last battle, thanks to brother Tao Dao's contribution, now my cultivation has reached the final bottleneck, and I'm still conceived.

This time, I only came here for one thing, which is the "Excalibur Sword and Fire Control Technique". I don't know if Master Zhong is willing to borrow a copy, and Jiang will definitely be rewarded. "

As soon as she heard that the other party was about to conceive a baby, Zhong Ziyan dared to take it too seriously, her eyes sparkled, and she said with a smile:

"Brother Dao has helped my family a lot. It's not a big deal with mere sword art, but..."

Jiang Feng actually didn't bother to play tricks. Of course, it wasn't because he was stupid, but because he just didn't care.

He could also see that Zhong Ziyan was not the kind of twitchy person, and he frowned curiously: "But is it quite difficult?"

"It's just that the contents of the original bamboo slips are obscure and difficult to understand. When my uncle immortal left, he wrote the fake infant seal script. It is extremely difficult to rubbing with my cultivation level. Now my body has not recovered from its injuries.

It's really powerless..." Zhong Ziyan gave a wry smile.

Originally he planned to recuperate in seclusion, but who knew that Jian Yong in the sect suddenly had an opportunity, and he, the head of the sect, could not care about the matter right under his nose.

So it has been delayed until now, and there are less than two months left for Li Dong to go to Qingling Mountain.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng also found it quite difficult. He couldn't just say 'I'll rub the seal myself'. After all, the jade slip probably contained not only sword formulas, but also other secrets involving the Chilongmen.

"This..." After thinking about it, Jiang Feng became ruthless, "If this is not the case, Jiang's important event can be postponed for three to five years, and I can assign you the post of guest minister. Jian Jing, I will leave to plan the baby matters."

After so many years, he, Jiang Feng, could afford to wait for the magic formula needed at the end of the door.

After a moment of silence, Zhong Ziyan nodded in agreement: "In that case, Brother Lao Dao will have to wait a little longer. I am cautious about this injury, but it should recover within three years."

In fact, he was very happy in his heart. Jiang Feng was a man of cultivation. Although he was usually taciturn, he was reliable in his work. After a long time in the door, he would never do nothing.

When the time comes, let the juniors ask for more advice, so we can't just waste the opportunity like this.

When many things involve the development of the sect, how could he, Zhong Tusou, let go of the great benefits in front of him so easily.

******

A month later, after visiting every corner of Mount Huai, Jian Yong didn't even miss the Demon Pit that day. The first thing he did when he returned to Cangfeng Mountain was to draw a spiritual map according to his natal ability.

At the same time, all the allies under Chilongmen, ranging from the top ten affiliated factions down to casual cultivators who do odd jobs, all received a summons notice at the same time, and they will open their worship quotas one by one in the near future.

On the first day of May, in the Tianshu Hall of Zangfeng Mountain, all the leaders of the ten major factions were present.

The spacious hall can accommodate more than 500 people, but only the heads of the thirteen factions after selection have been recruited. Such a layout is extremely solemn.

They sat around an oval-shaped lake, staring at it intently, and a spiritual light emerged on the table, gradually revealing the thumbnail spiritual picture that Jian Yong had made earlier, with the words forewarning:

The appearance of the world, the history of Wanhui.

Sitting in the last seat, Liu Xiaoheng looked at the scene under his nose, as if the mountains and rivers were laid out in the palm of his hand, as if the day when those who first joined the Chilong faction turned their hands into clouds and rain in the future was just around the corner !

He clenched his hands into fists, covered with sweat, excited and did not dare to respond loudly.

Those with vulgar eyes only think that Liu Sandao is arrogant and reckless. Recently, it is still rumored that the Red Dragon Sect is about to move eastward, heh, a bunch of ignorant fools.

As early as when he returned to Mount Huai, he made up his mind that he must board the big ship of Chilongmen. Although he is not good at intrigue, he is never sloppy when it comes to judging people and situations.

In his heart, he was sure that the decision he made this time must be the most important and correct decision in his life.