SEC Chapter 118 Ling Xiao Comes to Pay Respects
Chapter 118 Ling Xiao Comes to Pay Respects
Chapter 118 Ling Xiao Comes to Pay Respects
Ahead of the golden ancient chariot, a powerful golden dragon with nine scales and claws pulled forward.
Like scales forged from pure gold, it shone brightly in the darkness.
The dragon's body stretched out, enormous and boundless, its long roar turning into a low murmur, deafeningly loud.
On either side of the nine-clawed golden dragon, the jade unicorn and the nine-colored phoenix were also pulling the chariot, ice and fire so close together, it was extremely dazzling.
On the chariot, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back. Even though the gale in the sky was raging, his long black hair remained completely still.
Jieyin and Zhunti stood quietly beside him.
"Big brother, we're almost at Kunlun."
Zhunti pointed ahead into the void, at the winding, misty Kunlun Mountains.
Ling Xiaoyuan, looking towards Yao Xianshan, murmured, "It's truly like a dream."
The Taoist temple of the Primordial Beginning has a distinctly celestial air about it.
Jieyin's eyes lit up, and he said, "Mount Kunlun has a connection with our Western Sect! Brother, shall we make a move?"
"Soon this will be our home, we can't destroy it." Zhunti looked at the Kunlun Mountains in front of him, feeling a sense of familiarity.
Ling Xiao stood up, flicked his sleeve, and a hint of a smile flashed across his eyes. He said, "The best strategy is to attack the enemy's plans; the next best is to disrupt their alliances; and the next best is to attack their army."
Jieyin seemed to have realized something, and looked at Lingxiao with boundless admiration.
Zhunti rolled up his sleeves, grinned, and said, "To hell with brains, I don't want them anymore! If Yuanshi dares to say he won't move, I'll take him down!"
After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he looked at his two younger brothers and suddenly thought of a sentence.
Read Sun Tzu's Art of War, and cultivate a strong and inspiring life!
Life needs a sense of ritual, and he didn't want to turn life into just a cold machine that only cultivated itself to become stronger.
He's determined to live a strong and fulfilling life!
Ling Xiao pondered, a smile appearing on his face.
next moment.
A light flashed in his palm, and a bag of black coffee powder material materialized.
Ling Xiao picked it up, tore open the bag, and poured it all into his mouth.
Chew it up, it tastes extremely bitter, but it instantly invigorates you.
"Brother, what are you eating?" Zhunti, seeing the bag was almost empty, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Leave some for your little brother!"
Ling Xiao released his grip, the coffee bag drifting away in the wind, and said calmly, "What you're eating is loneliness; I hope you never have to understand it in this lifetime."
With one step, he reached the summit of Kunlun Mountain.
Zhunti was taken aback. Lonely?
He beckoned, and the black coffee bag floated over again. He brought it to his lips and licked it...
bitter!
Zhunti frowned, then spat out several mouthfuls of liquid, saying, "This is so bitter!"
Lingxiao stood atop Kunlun Mountain, chewing on black coffee powder, overlooking the Jade Palace to the west.
"The Great Master of the West, Ling Xiao, has come to pay homage!"
As the sound fell, the sea of clouds surged, and the sunlight shone on Ling Xiao, making him appear like a god, the focus of all spirits.
This was Ling Xiao's deliberate act.
First, attract attention, then maximize the profits from the deception.
The path of deception, the path of trickery, the way feedback comes from the meticulously designed scams and how much influence they have on the outside world.
The more sophisticated the scam, the greater its influence, and the more cultivation rewards one receives.
The sound spread across the vast, untamed land.
All eyes of the myriad races of the primordial world turned to the young man standing on the cliff.
"It's Ling Xiao! He disappeared for so many years, how come he suddenly reappears in the Kunlun Mountains?"
"Those who come with ill intentions will not come; those with good intentions will not come."
"Yuan Shi, you're going to suffer again!!"
"He deserves it! Who told him to always be so foul-mouthed?"
Many innate deities began to discuss Lingxiao's appearance in Kunlun Mountain.
The myriad races and cultivators from all sides held differing opinions regarding Ling Xiao's appearance.
Just like the Lich and the Witch races.
These two clans received a great favor from Lingxiao in the past, and they still remember it to this day.
Of course, I consider Lingxiao a friend.
The three clans of Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin were filled with emotion, realizing that the appearance of their revered lord would inevitably bring about great changes in the prehistoric world.
Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.
Tongtian was terrified, thinking to himself, "He has shown himself!"
Back then, Ling Xiao disguised himself as the God of Destiny and, in a spiritual alternate dimension, fabricated a story of brotherhood between his true self and Tongtian.
Tongtian has been searching for Lingxiao all these years.
But I can't find it.
At this moment, upon seeing his elder brother, who had been so kind to him in his previous life, Tongtian's heart was filled with turmoil.
Ling Xiao's appearance is exactly the same as that of his elder brother in his previous life.
"I wonder what he's going to do in Kunlun Mountain."
Tongtian looked puzzled.
He decided to wait and see how things develop.
at the same time.
In the Eight Views Palace on Shouyang Mountain, Taiqing Laozi, who was refining elixirs, suddenly looked up and gazed at Kunlun Mountain.
"Lingxiao?"
The reason why the Three Pure Ones suffered losses several times was all because of Ling Xiao.
How could I not hate Laozi, the Supreme Purity One?
Now let's talk about Kunlun Mountain.
Ling Xiao's appearance and the overwhelming pressure that enveloped all directions finally forced Yuan Shi, who was in the midst of cultivation, to emerge.
Yuanshi, clad in a celestial robe, his eyes gleaming with the light of laws, stood atop the nine heavens, holding a Pangu Banner in his hand.
His entire body exuded the aura of a near-saint, permeating the heavens and earth.
The void shattered, turning into black holes, which shows just how terrifying the rage in his heart was at that moment.
Upon seeing Yuanshi appear, all the great supernatural beings of the myriad races focused their gazes in that direction.
The current Yuan Shi is no longer the same Yuan Shi who was constantly beaten and unable to fight back.
Having reached the first level of the Quasi-Saint realm, he already had the capital to be arrogant.
But after experiencing many things, he eventually grew up and no longer showed his arrogance.
Yuanshi looked at Lingxiao and said, "Fellow Daoist, it's been many years. Do you dare to fight me?"
To wash away the shame, we must take action!
Ling Xiao chuckled and said, "You still need some education. I've come to pay my respects to you so that I can guide you to sainthood."
Yuanshi laughed loudly and said, "Become a saint? If I lose, you will surely be able to guide me to sainthood; if you lose, you are simply boasting!"
Having said that, he unleashed a heaven-opening light blade from the Pangu Banner in his hand.
The light tore through the endless spatial barrier, engulfing all directions of space and time, and the earth, fire, water, and wind surged forth.
Ling Xiao made no move, as if he didn't care about what was happening in front of him at all.
The two Great Dao Laws surrounding him transformed into magnificent divine laws of order, making him appear like an invincible god!
As Ling Xiao's vertical eye closed, a black halberd flew out with a clanging sound.
Its unparalleled divine power seemed poised to destroy the world.
The Heaven-Opening Blade clashed with the halberd.
boom!!!
A chilling atmosphere enveloped us.
That was endless chaotic energy flowing in from beyond the realm.
A black hole appeared in the sky, and the water of the Milky Way poured down from it.
Ling Xiao looked up, his palm swirling with the two great paths of deception and trickery. With a single palm strike, the black hole in the sky was instantly restored to its original state.
He put away the Demon-Slaying Halberd, deciding to stop using spiritual treasures; otherwise, this world would be like paper.
Looking up now.
But then they saw that Yuanshi was blasted away by the pressure, his blood splattering across the sky.
Drops of golden blood from the Supreme Being of the Second Saint flowed down, evolving into countless worlds on the ground before disappearing beyond the barriers of space and time.
(End of this chapter)