The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?

Among ASEAN, Qi Yuan's figure fell.

Suddenly, several titled martial masters came forward.

“It is truly an honor for ASEAN to have Your Excellency join ASEAN.”

The leader was an old man with flowing white hair and a few antlers on his head. He looked quite immortal.

Lord Shensou Wu had already informed Qi Yuan about Qi Yuan before he came back.

There are three titled martial masters in this stronghold in ASEAN, as well as hundreds of martial masters.

The rest of the martial masters were of low strength and stood at the back. The great martial master was in the front and the ordinary martial masters were at the end. They were not even qualified to greet Qi Yuan.

These ordinary warrior masters looked at Qi Yuan in awe, with admiration in their eyes.

"You still don't know your name? I'm an old man, Black Deer." The old man said.

Qi Yuan glanced at the old man and said lightly: "Qi Yuan."

"It turns out to be Martial Master Qi Yuan!" Martial Master Heilu said politely.

At this time, among the group of martial masters, a martial master sent a message.

"Die Mao, this lord has the same name as the person you are looking for. Could it be him? Hehe, do you want to go up and ask?"

"Go away, what I'm looking for is the little King of Martial Arts. How can he be the Titled Martial Lord? Don't talk nonsense!"

“Just kidding, don’t be angry.

However, what should you do if the Qi Yuan you are looking for is this lord? "

"What else can I do? I will just peel off that part of the bloodline."

The two communicate via voice transmission.

The Black Deer Martial Master looked at Qi Yuan: "I heard that Mr. Qi Yuan has been searching for the Spiritual Realm Martial Master.

ASEAN's library contains all the books in the world, and many of the secrets of the world are recorded.

Mr. Qi, would you like to go in and take a look? Are there any necessary records about the spiritual realm warrior master? "

The Black Deer Martial Lord continues to release goodwill.

"No need to look, it's not inside." Qi Yuan yawned.

Shenlei Laoden and others had already visited the ASEAN library.

There are all kinds of secrets, but there is no spiritual realm martial master.

The Black Deer Martial Lord was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Mr. Qi knows our ASEAN Library quite well."

"Well, I have someone. I've searched through the library and couldn't find it."

Martial Master Black Deer couldn't help but look at Fatty Martial Master with a meaningful expression in his eyes.

Fatty Martial Master was a little confused when he saw this.

What do you mean by looking at me like this?

Qi Yuan didn't care about these small actions and said, "Can I ask Dongjun's Wall in advance?"

"Sorry, we really can't do it unless we don't want to.

Only after the Ancestral Blood War is over can the wall of Dongjun be seen. "Martial Lord Black Deer looked embarrassed.

Qi Yuan was a little disappointed when he heard this: "By the way, what kind of person is Dong Jun? Have you ever seen him?"

At the mention of Dongjun, many martial masters on the field showed awe.

“In the beginning, the sky was filled with black crows, and the world was about to be destroyed.

Dongjun stepped forward, fought against the disaster with his own strength, turned the tide, and found a glimmer of life for us in a desperate situation.

Dongjun is a true gentleman, the only saint in the world! "

The eyes of Black Deer Martial Master were full of admiration.

This kind of admiration cannot be faked.

"I heard that Dongjun has a lover?" Qi Yuan continued to ask.

He was thinking whether the male and female protagonist in the mural was Dong Jun.

"Dongjun not only has great justice and great love, but he is also a seed of infatuation.

Dongjun is not from this world. His lover was born in this world, so he came to this world.

At first, disaster struck and his lover died.

He could have escaped from this world, uninvolved, untainted by cause and effect.

But in order to protect the world of his lover, he still chose to stay here and fight against the disaster on his own.

Without Dong Jun, we would have perished long ago and disappeared into the mist of history. "The voice of the Black Deer Martial Master was quite low.

The female titled martial master next to her said: "If it were me, I don't think I can do this.

I probably took the body away and away from the whirlpool. "

Martial Master Heilu nodded: "In these years, Dongjun not only resisted the disaster alone, but also created scrolls of mountains and seas with the brush of mountains and rivers, in order to resurrect the Taoist couple.

As long as the Taoist couple is resurrected and they join forces, they can fight against the catastrophe! "

"Oh? How come you are resurrected? It's urgent." Qi Yuan was very excited.

He now wants to cultivate into the realm of the Purple Mansion. He has the Purple Qi, but he still lacks the Underworld.

He had no idea how to revive him.

"The soul of Taoist priest Dongjun is scattered in the scroll of mountains and seas.

The scroll of mountains and seas is the key to resurrecting Taoist couple Dongjun and the key to reshaping the world.

We replay the past history again and again, reviving the memory of Dongjun Taoist monk bit by bit, or in other words, reshaping the memory of the past.

But Dongjun's Taoist companion is too strong, and the creatures in the mountain and sea scroll cannot bear it.

Therefore, the spirit of Dongjun Taoist couple is also divided into many parts.

Each one awakens the memories of the past and replays the original path.

Finally, before the dawn begins, the scroll of mountains and seas collides with the end of the world.

All the spirits become one, and Dongjun's Taoist companion will be revived.

And the restarted history in the mountain and sea scrolls will also replace the history of the ending place.

The history of this world will change.

The dead will also be resurrected. "

Martial Lord Black Deer said a lot.

This is also more complicated.

According to him, Dongjun's plan has two parts, one is to resurrect the Taoist monks, and the other is to resurrect the fallen people in the mountains and seas scrolls, reenact them, and finally truly resurrect them.

Replace the historical trend of the world's destined demise with the integrated history of mountains and seas.

"Oh, is it similar to cloning? Implanting memories?" Qi Yuan concluded.

To put it simply, it is to clone a group of people and then let them act on TV. With the original memories, they regard themselves as the people they are playing.

"But in this case...the creatures in the End Land will perish?" Qi Yuan asked.

"When the dawn sounds, this world will become truly silent, and they cannot avoid it," said the Black Deer Martial Master.

The female warrior master said: "If you can meet a man like Dongjun, you will have no regrets in this life."

A male martial master lamented: "Watching a world, planning for thousands of years, just to resurrect my lover, this relationship is really difficult to let go."

The other warrior masters all had the same idea.

If it were them, it would be difficult for them to do what Dongjun did.

"Indeed, it's so touching. One should be buried in the North Pole and the other in the South Pole." Qi Yuan complained casually.

"What does this mean?" Martial Lord Black Deer asked in confusion.

"Nothing." Qi Yuan didn't bother to explain.

"Mr. Qi Yuan, come, ASEAN has prepared a reception banquet for you!" Lord Heilu walked out of his previous memories and returned to business again.

"Let's go." Qi Yuan did not refuse.

…

One day later.

Qi Yuan opened his eyes, with a rare look of confusion in his eyes.

"It's too difficult, it's too difficult. It's too difficult to form an underworld. It's even harder than high math."

After hearing about Dong Jun resurrecting Taoist monks with scrolls of mountains and seas, Qi Yuan wondered if he could learn from them to create the underworld.

But no matter how he deduced it, the result he got was... false.

What was created, according to the anime, was just two similar flowers.

"It seems that I am still too weak. I can't even achieve true resurrection without refining the false into reality. Could it be that I can only create a beggar's version of the underworld?"

Qi Yuan was a little sad.

He is already the Divine Infant True Monarch living in a bungalow. How embarrassing would it be if he created a beggar's version of the underworld?

It is estimated that junior sister Jiang Lingsu will dislike him.

"Looks like I have to blackmail this game."

When the Liufeng Realm was still the Mortal Heart Realm, Qi Yuan often blackmailed Tiandao and gained a lot.

He looked up at the sky and became disappointed again.

"There is no way in this bullshit world!"

If there is no way of heaven, how can we blackmail?

As for replacing it?

Forget it, he's not interested in this.

"But I can discuss it with my daughter when I have time. She is visualizing Hou Tu, and she should know a lot about the underworld." Qi Yuan thought this way.

"Lord God!" At this moment, a voice sounded.

A headless, burly body appeared and stood beside Qi Yuan.

Although he was trying his best to suppress it, Qi Yuan could still feel the powerful and surging fighting spirit.

If it is not suppressed and this fighting spirit is allowed to boil over, all the creatures in the Origin Land may explode and die.

This is the power of Yangshen.

It can be said that each of Qi Yuan's current divine infants has the strength to swallow the land of origin.

However, they were always respectful in front of Qi Yuan, just like they were in Qingshui Village.

"Master Ling Zhong, you are here, how was your discussion?" Qi Yuan looked at the headless ancient god.

Lord Ling Zhong has lived an extremely long time, participated in the Battle of Hongtang, and even met the Virgin Mary.

Later, he gave Qi Yuan the "fish" that the Virgin Mary had left for Qi Yuan, and also gave Qi Yuan the Devouring Primarch.

The concept method he obtained was that of the God of War Xingtian.

It represents endless fighting spirit and... perseverance.

Although Qi Yuan came to the place of origin, he still thought that he could return to the place of ending at any time.

Let them be responsible for this matter.

What Qi Yuan asked was if he wanted to return to the place of the end, how should he go back?

"The two emperors Su and Hu said that they could turn their bodies into bridges and build them across the Black Sea to communicate with the past and the future.

If the adult needs it, the two of them can carry the adult at any time. "Xing Tian said.

The two emperors Su and Hu were also powerful ancient gods in Qi Yuan's mind.

These two are respectively the Emperor of the South Sea and the Emperor of the North Sea.

It existed before Pangu opened heaven.

In Qi Yuan's memory, Emperors Su and Hu were good friends with Chaos.

Chaos is formless, formless, and integrated.

Suddenly, the two emperors were very happy with Chaos, so they opened seven orifices for Chaos.

A hole will be dug every day, and he will die in chaos in seven days.

The two emperors Su and Hu controlled powers similar to time and space.

In this special game, the body becomes a bridge that can connect the past and the future.

Of course, this has something to do with the background of the game.

There is a strong connection between the place of origin and the place of end.

Of course, if the two emperors suddenly reach the realm imagined by Qi Yuan, they may not be limited to this world.

"Not bad, not bad, Blue Star has many capable people!" Qi Yuan was quite excited, "I will look for them when I need them, so just step back and tell others to practice hard and improve your strength. Maybe... there will be a tough battle. beat."

"Follow your orders." Lingzhong "lowered his head" and signaled, and his figure disappeared.

Qi Yuan was the only one left in the hall.

About an hour later, a voice sounded and spread throughout the hall.

"Brother Qi Yuan, the battle of ancestral blood has begun, please move forward."

"good."

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he appeared on a high tower.

The tower is 30,000 feet high, with a circular platform at the top about the size of a city.

The building under the tower is the place of trial for the ancestral blood battle.

Now, thirty-six thrones appeared on the platform.

The throne was made of unknown material, and there seemed to be dried blood on it.

More than thirty martial masters took their seats.

Each martial master is filled with a mysterious gas that obscures their appearance.

There are three thrones, the highest one is larger and reflected in the clouds.

Black Deer is in the center, Qi Yuan is on the left, and a female warrior master is on the right.

The three of them were sitting on the throne, and there was a layer of mysterious mist between them, making it impossible to see clearly.

"Since all the martial masters are here, please sit here quietly and see if there are any good seeds worth cultivating in this ancestral blood battle.

If you like him, you might as well accept him as your disciple. "The Black Deer Martial Master said with a smile.

"I took a quick look and saw that there were no good seeds. Without deliberate cultivation, none of them would be able to reach the level of a great warrior master based on their qualifications." An old man looked disgusted, "Today's descendants are getting more and more crotchless. ”

"This is inevitable." A martial master lamented, "When the disaster occurs, the bloodline is actually broken. Without the scrolls of mountains and seas, with their thin bloodline, it is just a martial spirit that can break through the sky."

"Indeed, it's not their fault."

"If the world cannot be restarted, I am afraid that we will all be extinct, and the descendants of our bloodline will have even less hope."

"We must complete Dongjun's request, otherwise... we will have no chance!"

"Yes, Dongjun is the only hope!"

The voice of the martial master in the audience became firmer.

It seems that Dongjun is their unwavering faith.

Qi Yuan looked calm and glanced at Martial Master Heilu: "You have great trust and admiration for Dongjun."

There was a hint of respect and emotion in Heilu's eyes: "If you had met Dongjun, you would be like us. He is the most trustworthy and trustworthy person I have ever seen...

He is also the only and only remaining hope in this world.

If he hadn't appeared, the place of origin would have been gone long ago. The mountains and sea scrolls and the place of end would have been nothing but dreams. I'm afraid we would have been withered bones in the graves.

No, I'm afraid there won't even be a tomb or a single skeleton left.

Therefore, we old guys, as well as the little guys below, all living creatures still alive in this world owe Dongjun a favor. "

"Dong Jun's kindness will never end in a lifetime." Qi Yuan smiled.

Heilu's expression became serious: "Mr. Qi, Dongjun's joke is not allowed!

When you meet Dongjun, or in other words, when Dongjun's wall is opened, and you hear Dongjun's voice, you will understand what kind of man that is.

To be honest, at first, when others praised Dongjun and praised him to the sky, I didn’t believe it. How could there be such a person in the world?

When I saw Dongjun, I felt ashamed.

I was wrong, and I felt guilty for my narrow-mindedness. "

"Interesting, interesting. I would like to take a look at this Dongjun now and see what his settings are like." A ray of curiosity arose in Qi Yuan's heart.

These people are very fanatical about Dongjun.

And Qi Yuan could also see that their spirits were not affected, and this enthusiasm was spontaneous.