Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 1047
Great world, Taishangzong.

The tiny jade in the Taishang Qing is imaginary and transforms into a cave.

An old man who couldn't tell the exact age slowly opened his eyes while sitting in meditation, pinched his hands on his knees casually, and after a long while, smiled slightly, "I don't know it's been ten thousand years, this time the chaos world is opened, I don't know What else will it bring?"

world of chaos.

After saying these three words, the old man suddenly frowned slightly, but he felt a whim, as if pulling something.

However, this time, no matter how he tried to figure it out, he didn't catch any secrets.

"Weird! Weird!"

The old man murmured slightly in his heart, but he didn't take it too seriously.

There are two possibilities for this situation. One is that there may be some special changes in the Chaos Realm, and the other is that the Chaos Realm remains the same, but this time there may be another great power entering the realm.

After thinking for a while, the old man stood up.

With his standing up, the entire cave where the old man was was turned into flames, and then the flames turned into water and mist, and then became invisible, scattered into this clear, jade-like, and imaginary cave.

Looking at the vast sun in the distant sky ahead, the old man clasped his hands together and bowed.

"This generation of Taishangzong is in charge of paying homage to Daozu."

"Report to Taoist Ancestor, after ten thousand years, the realm of chaos has opened up again, and the ditch connects all realms."

"My sect's weather has remained the same for ten thousand years, with little change."

"About the matter of the Chaos Realm, I also ask Daozu to show me."

After the old man finished speaking, ten phantoms suddenly appeared in the vast day, like ten transparent suns, these ten suns came to the old man in a flash, and in this process, the first The ten huge phantom suns have turned into flames the size of ten fingers.

Ten flames hung quietly in front of the old man.

At the same time, the same voice sounded in the hearts of the ten Taishangzong disciples, "Come to Wanhuadongtian."

Not long after, ten people of different ages, four men and six women, stood respectfully in front of the old man.

"There is a realm between heaven and earth, called the Chaos Realm. This realm is opened every ten thousand years. Every time it is opened, a great power will be created. If there are no major accidents, this great power will definitely grow into a Dao ancestor in the years to come."

Hearing these words, all ten people showed extremely shocked expressions on their originally calm faces.

"Taozu? Grand uncle, I heard you right, you mean Daozu?" one of them said in surprise.

With his question, although the others did not speak again, they clearly showed the same question and shock in their expressions.

Especially shocking.

If calculated according to the practice of the big world, several of these ten are "great powers", and they are existences that are admired and awed by countless high-ranking monks, but at this moment, the hearts of all of them can't help but thump Up, unbelievable.

No matter what kind of "great power", compared with the rank of Taoist ancestors, they are all like clouds and mud.

"Yes, you heard it right, it is Taoist Ancestor." The old man nodded slightly, and then he didn't say much, just said: "This time ten of you entered the world on behalf of my Supreme Sect, no need to ask, go!"

Ten flames fell from the top of the ten people.

In an instant, the flames and people disappeared, leaving the old man standing quietly on the ground alone.

Great world, Qinglian sect.

Qinglian Huasheng Pond.

Countless green lotuses are either calm or swaying in the seemingly boundless blue sea, and above the blue sea, countless "fishes" of strange shapes shuttle and jump, some are vicious, some are clever and well-behaved, and there are all kinds of them.

Those are not real fish, but the various methods of the Qinglian Sect, through the supernatural powers of the Taoist ancestors, transformed into good fortune inspirations, born and died in the transformation pond, for the reference and viewing of the green lotuses in the pond.

Those Qinglians are not real Qinglians either.

Well, not quite.

More than half of the green lotuses among them are indeed real spiritual plants. There are newborn lotuses, some ten-year-old lotuses, and even thousands of years.

The rest of the green lotuses were transformed by members of the Qinglian sect who put their minds into the pool through the "Qinglian Transformation Art".

Together with the real Qinglian, they grew up and bred in this endless inspiration.

This is also the foundation and root of the Qinglian School.

At this moment, in the boundless blue sea, a green lotus moved without wind, transforming into the image of a middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk stood on top of the blue waves, looked around slowly, and then yelled slightly in his mouth. The next moment, suddenly, when it was originally a cloudless sky, there was a sudden thunder in the sky. Rampage, this endless domain, suddenly changed from a clear sky to a thunderbolt.

Day turns to darkness.

Hurricanes, heavy rains.

The raindrops, big and small, fell from the sky with the force of breaking the sky, falling in the endless blue sea, and also falling on the countless green lotus transformed by those members of the Qinglian sect, but they did not touch the real green lotus at all.

The Qinglians transformed by the members of the Qinglian Sect suddenly encountered this change, some were still in a daze, and were destroyed by the heavy rain, and some desperately avoided and resisted in various ways. Most of them couldn't last much time.

After about a cup of tea, apart from the real green lotus, in the boundless blue sea, there are only three green lotus remaining after the catastrophe, but they are already dilapidated.

But at this time, the wind and rain ended, and the dark field of thunder turned into a vast clear sky.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

The three green lotuses also turned into humans at this time, an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young girl, all came to the previous middle-aged monk and bowed respectfully.

The middle-aged monk stretched out his hand, and in the boundless blue sea, he took three lotus seeds from different green lotuses. Then he flicked his fingers, and the three lotus seeds turned into blue light and shadow, and merged into the bodies of the three people.

"There is a world outside the territory, called the world of chaos, called the world of good fortune, called the world of supreme truth, and also called the world of death. There are various names among different monks in various worlds."

"This world opens and closes every ten thousand years. When it opens, monks from all over the world pour in. When it closes, only one person remains."

"The remaining ones will inherit the chaos, obtain good fortune, obtain the supreme true law, ascend to the sky in one step, leap to the top of countless monks in all realms, achieve a powerful body, and become the seed of the ancestor of Taoism."

Hearing these words, all three of them were shocked.

The old man was so shocked that his figure kept switching back and forth between the human body and Qinglian. After switching like this many times, he regained his human body.

The middle-aged monk glanced at him.

The old man lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, with shame on his face, "I made Master laugh!"

The middle-aged monk shook his head and said with a light smile, "Do you think the two of them are calmer than you? One of them is about to explode, and the other is still in a daze."

The next moment, the other two came back to their senses, the middle-aged scratched their heads, and the young girl smiled shyly.

The girl was much calmer now, at least she looked calmer, but her words were still full of disbelief, "Master, how could there be such a place?"

(End of this chapter)