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Vol 2 Chapter 961: Samsara Daoist

Reincarnation Taoist soldiers?

The little fat man touched his chin and thought the name was good.

"I will refine a Taoist soldier for you in advance to protect the law, and after that, I will condense the thunder pond with all my heart."

An Qisheng said lightly.

Dao soldiers in the wild world are not born out of nothing, but use secret magical powers to refine the creatures in the inner world into Dao soldiers.

Dao soldiers carry the word ‘soldier’, and naturally they are not singly, but in groups and groups.

Naturally, it is impossible to refine them one by one.

It needs to be transformed by strange treasures such as "Hualongchi", "Army Refinement Field" and "Dianjiangtai".

"Well, how long will it take?"

Mo Yin scratched his head, but before he could continue to question, An Qisheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed him out of the inner world.

"The mountain gate is coming soon."

When he opened his eyes, Mo Yin saw his cheap teacher stand up, followed his gaze, and saw a sacred mountain suspended in a sea of ​​clouds.

No, it is not floating in the sea of ​​clouds, but running through the sea of ​​clouds!

Looking at it again, where is a mountain, it is clearly an endless peak and forest, stretching to the horizon!

"This, is this Xuandu Sect?"

Mo Yin was a little shocked.

"That's it."

Lianmingtai answered with a smile.

This time he went down the mountain, not only to survive the calamity but also to accept such a talented disciple, he was naturally quite happy and contented in his heart.

But looking at the joy on the disciple's face, some bad premonition flashed in his heart for some reason.

illusion,

It must be an illusion.

call!

Sending Mo Yin out of the inner world, An Qisheng immediately got up and reached the highest point of the inner world in just one step.

He didn't lie to the little fat man, the identity he chose was the spirit of this ‘Sand Table of Evolving Realm’.

As soon as the little fat man left the inner world, he naturally controlled all the power of the inner world, and with his thoughts, the whole inner world became agitated.

The psychic particles invisible to the naked eye suddenly began to rub violently, bursting out countless lightning arcs.

Suddenly, the entire inner world was blasted by thunder.

If this scene is seen by outsiders, don't say that the little fat man, even his cheap master will be dumbfounded.

Although Nei Tiandi has the word ‘Nei’, it is still heaven and earth. Not to mention that a junior who has just stepped into the practice of cultivation can not be as good as a driving force.

But this is naturally not a problem for An Qisheng.

Rumble!

Between thunder and lightning, there seemed to be a strong wind.

Everywhere in the inner world was panicked, no matter people, animals, birds, beasts, fish, and insects, they all felt the strong and extreme thunder spirit at this time.

Thunder is the tongue of the world, the mechanism for the growth of all things, and all beings with spirits naturally have a sense of fear for thunder.

This is especially true in the wild world.

One day is not to surpass the world, thunder is the most feared word of all monks.

boom!

Boom!

An Qisheng sat cross-legged among the thunderclouds, closing his eyes and concentrating.

In the realm of Nirvana, all his cognitions are being subverted and reshaped. It is unimaginable that he wants to interfere with the outside world without making mistakes.

Even he did not dare to neglect.

call!

Phoo~

As time passed, endless thunderclouds drowned him completely.

And if someone is here, you can see that the disorderly and bursting Thunder seems to be constrained by invisible forces, rotating slowly in an inexplicable trajectory.

Gradually, the thundercloud began to collapse inward, collapsed, faintly, like a square thunder pond.

This thunder pond is sometimes large and small, sometimes flickering, and sometimes hidden, vomiting the ubiquitous thunder, giving birth to fine lines and lines on itself.

Streaks, strands...

Hum!

The changes in the external thunderbolt were only thoughts and did not consume much energy.

An Qisheng was concentrating on his mind, and among the emptiness and chaos of his mind, there were countless talismans rising for it.

The talisman was vast like a sea of ​​smoke, moving along an unpredictable trajectory, enveloping the'balls of light' of various colors.

Those **** of light are naturally the ‘world coordinates’ he has mastered.

Jiufu World, Emperor Heaven World, Wanyang World, Dragon Erosion World, Yulin World, World Tree World, and Wild World, and even have broken coordinates of Witch God World.

An Qisheng's will passed through the **** of light, and in the end, it landed on a colorless, almost chaotic ball of light.

This is the coordinates of Jue Ling Universe.

"Laozi has no regrets, after this step, there will be no more room for change..."

An Qisheng muttered to himself.

The reincarnation blessed land and the infinite cave have been opened for a long time, but the reason why he didn't really let the Profound Star people dream of other worlds was not that he could not do it, but hesitated.

Compared to the worlds he experienced, Xuan Xing was too fragile.

Even if it is very likely to be the number one in the Absolute Spirit universe and the only star that conceives a born spirit, it is still just a star.

A star cannot bear too many transcendents.

Because he was limited to the realm of Nirvana, his transformation of the Absolute Spirit universe was only at the stage of the profound star, if too many transcendents were born on it.

And he couldn't make that last step as quickly as possible.

Then, his actions would speed up the process of the destruction of the mysterious star. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Phoo~

The ripples in the sea of ​​mind are only an instant.

The hesitation was only a moment, and An Qisheng had already made up his mind. His will was like a sword, running through the colorless and invisible, almost chaotic, supernatural coordinates:

"I do not have choice…"

On the third day after joining Xuanduzong, Mo Yin got bored.

In a system that has been in existence for tens of thousands of years, the most indispensable thing is the large-scale tower base.

It was not until this time that he knew the true meaning of the words "be it right" in the mouth of his cheap master.

The endless forest of the gods of the sky is actually just the residence of an outer disciple like him, the cave mansion.

The real Xuanduzong was hidden in the void dimension, and he couldn't even see it.

And his cheap master disappeared into the void after many spiritual books were filled with him.

"Even though you were brought in by Uncle Refining Master, you have your own rules in the door. Even if you are a child of the head teacher, you can't get the true teachings if you can't cultivate."

Looking at the old-fashioned babble in front of him, Mo Yin was irritated.

He didn't expect that he had been listening to this old way for a few days after he joined Xuandu Sect.

"My Xuandu Sect has three thousand rules, eight hundred rules, and each one can be subdivided, or tens, or hundreds..."

Seeing the endless chatter of this old way, Mo Yin finally couldn't help it.

His eyelids drooped and he went directly into the inner world.

Boom!

Mo Yin shook his body, frightening a Ji Ling.

Looking up, he was dumbfounded.

At this moment, above the sky, there was a huge thunder pond that was enough to turn thirteen rounds of the sun into it!

Countless thunder and lightning appeared and died outside the thunder pond, and under the influx of the billowing thunder energy, he clearly saw a chaotic egg.

"Is this my Taoist soldier?"

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