Tales of Herding Gods - 1868. Chapter 1797 Qin Mu after Three Thousand Years (Seeking a monthly pass!)
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In just over three thousand years, the ancestral court has changed drastically. Even if the head of the village Si and the others have seen the sealed ancestral court, they only feel strange at this moment.
After they left here, it is obvious that something has happened here again.
The ancestral jade city became very glamorous. Looking at it from a distance, that extremely magnificent city was located among the chaotic clouds, and it was vaguely visible that the atmosphere of chaos had penetrated from the city, making the city of Jade capital become cloudy and misty.
In the city, you can see Taoist trees, tall, majestic, and dense.
There is also the cosmic grand bell of the Ancestral World Tree, which is incredibly big. I don’t know who made it and who urged it.
Once again, it was around the World Tree. The long river of chaos no longer appeared at night, but also appeared during the day, like the sixteen moats of the World Tree, guarding the Wuya old man.
Among the sixteen chaotic long rivers, the huge and thick world tree roots are intertwined, inserted into the long river, running through the cosmic era, it is amazing!
And near the World Tree, there are Taoist trees, large and small, and many prehistoric enlightened people picked the Tao fruit from their Taoist trees and transplanted them on the World Tree, making the World Tree extremely gorgeous and colorful.
But it is not these that have changed the most, but the geographical trend of mountains and rivers on the walls of the ancestral house.
The changes in the geography of the ancestral mountains and rivers are not noticeable, but they are the biggest changes. In the past, Qin Mu placed the seal of the ancestral court and changed the geography of the ancestral court. Based on the geography of the mountains and rivers, different chains of Taoism were formed to form a seal.
Now the geography of the mountains and rivers of the ancestral courtyard has become regular, forming a variety of patterns, just like the texture of the sun carved on the wall of a big tripod.
However, in terms of complexity, the four walls of the ancestral cauldron are countless times more complicated than ordinary cauldrons!
This change shows that the Ancestral Court is becoming more and more like a huge and unparalleled treasure!
Zhu Santong was so knowledgeable, he couldn’t help but feel confused when he saw this: “Seventh Young Master is so brilliant! What does his old man want to do?”
Compared with the son of chaos, Zhu Santong still has to claim to be a junior.
Chaos, the son of Miluo Palace, became famous very early. When Zhu Santong enlightened, Chaos had already become famous all over the world. However, because he was ranked seventh in the Miluo Palace, he was called the Seventh Son.
It is not an exaggeration for Zhu Santong to call him an old man.
What makes people feel even more strange is that the sky has become like an ocean. There is a sea of chaos, hanging upside down above the ancestral court. The sea of chaos is a lotus that hangs upside down. It is huge, with three or four lotus leaves floating on the sea.
The sea of chaos hung upside down in the sky, and from time to time a bright stream of light spewed out from the sea, extremely dazzling, but when the stream of light came to the sky above the lotus flower, it drew an arc in the sky and fell into the lotus flower.
In the middle of the lotus is the lotus platform, with a lotus hole in the center, and chaotic air is emitted from the lotus hole, reflecting the flow of light.
This scene makes everyone look straight.
“Shangjun and You Tianzun have never said about the changes in the ancestral court.” Di Yiyue stared at this scene blankly and muttered.
“These two people are both guys who can’t beat a fart with eight sticks, and I can’t count on them.” Granny Si also looked straight and said casually.
Zhu Santong looked up and saw six lotus petals around the lotus platform. This is the sixth layer of Taoism of the Way to the Ruins.
Among the crowd, his vision was the highest, and he was able to spot some clues.
The way of returning to the ruins, the universe is one grade at a time. The highest achiever of the way of returning to the ruins is the son of Miluo Palace, Wuji, her lotus platform is a grade of sixteen.
Although she was not born in the first era of the universe, she has explored the calamity of destruction and creation of the first era of the universe, so she was able to cultivate.
Qin Mu was able to cultivate to the sixth level of Taoism, mostly by drawing the power to destroy the Great Tribulation.
“However, he still needs a method like opening the heavens before he can comprehend the mystery of Creation Tribulation.”
Zhu Santong said with heart: “He is not Kaitianzhong, but most of them have similar methods. However, Kaitianzhong has become a monster. I don’t know if Seventh Young Master can hold Dao Heart…”
Suddenly, he shook his head abruptly, and said in his heart: “Seventh Young Master was originally a monster!”
Qin Fengqing led the way and walked to the cosmic clock, saying: “Be careful, those prehistoric powerful people who have crawled from the past are not weak in every ability, and their supernatural powers are powerful, and most of you have never seen Dao Fa. If you die before you even go to battle, you will lose Yankang’s people.”
Tiangong’s cultivation is second to none among the crowd, and he is the only enlightened person who opens the way with Qin Fengqing.
The group of them walked down from the tripod wall, and along the way saw the traces of the Dao-Fa war everywhere in this ancestral courtyard, they couldn’t help but secretly startled.
These traces of Taoism are mostly the aftermath of supernatural powers left by the top heavenly deities and enlightened persons. The chain of Taoism is transformed into various forms, including mountains, rivers, trees, and gods and beasts.
There are also the crippled Taoist soldiers, and the weapons of the enlightened ones are inserted into the earth like mountains.
These fragments of Taoist soldiers, supposed to be the Taoist soldiers of prehistoric enlightened people, were destroyed in the great battle.
The mute was going to pick it up. The village head quickly grabbed him and said in a low voice: “Don’t shame Muer, this is something they don’t want. We are Muer’s parents, not picking up tatters.”
The dumb turned a deaf ear and returned with some fragments of Taoist soldiers, overjoyed.
When we got to the front, another broken Tao tree was stuck on the ground. The dumb ran to pick it up. The blind could not help. The butcher quickly ran over and said, “I have good materials, give me a good knife. !”
In the end, the village chief did not hold back, ran over to pick up waste, and said, “Dumb, that sword…”
They cleaned up this battlefield, and everyone had something to gain. Even Zhu Santong grabbed a few treasures, and his heart throbbed: “This is much faster than robbing those enlightened people in my previous life.”
He used to be a bandit among the enlightened. He was good at changing and harming others. He ransacked many enlightened people. In the end, he was too much suppressed by the son because he went to rob other enlightened darlings to save their lives.
The prince is too much like the master of Miluo Palace, seldom kills, let him live to the present.
Everyone continued to move forward, passing through a piece of battlefield ruins, and there were treasures everywhere, and they couldn’t help searching again.
Stopped along the way, encountered more than a dozen battlefields, and everyone was already full of them. They couldn’t continue to search, so they had to give up.
Suddenly, a golden ship flew in front and stopped in front of everyone.
Everyone knew that it was Qin Mu who asked the golden ship to pick them up, and they boarded the ship separately, but saw all kinds of treasures on the golden ship piled up into a mountain and piled up on the deck.
In comparison, the treasures they picked up were really leftovers!
Everyone looked ashamed, and the old lady put the treasure she had searched on the deck, but saw a golden light swept from the golden boat, rolled up the treasure she had picked up so hard, and threw it out of the boat.
Granny Si’s face turned red, and she tweeted: “Mu’er is getting less and less able to live a life. Really, lavish…”
Everyone’s complexion was even redder, and they wanted to throw away the treasures they had picked up, but were reluctant. These were indeed earth-shattering treasures, but they were really nothing compared to the treasures on the golden ship.
The golden ship of the world carried them to the cosmic grand bell, and the closer to the cosmic grand bell, the bigger the bell became, and the more frightened everyone was to see it.
That clock is not like a treasure, but rather like a magical power. You can see the various Taoist structures on the surface and inner wall of the clock. The large chain, the small chain, and the detailed runes are all vividly visible.
Even on the wall of the clock, you can see the great universe of heaven and earth, all kinds of incredible avenues circulate on the wall of the clock, the sun, moon and stars, galaxies and stars, and all the heavens are vividly visible.
And near the bell nose, there are five changes, Taiji, Taisu, Taishi, Taichu, Taiyi, the closer the place is to the bell nose, the closer it is to the catastrophe of creation.
Everyone was horrified, staring blankly at the place where the universe Hongzhong’s Creation Tribulation erupted.
That is an unimaginable catastrophe. It is obviously to create a new universe and bring infinite vitality, but its power seems to be able to destroy all the corruption in the past!
Especially Zhu Santong, fighting on both legs, unable to walk.
Although Tiangong and Qin Fengqing had heard of the Tribulation of Creation, they had never seen the Tribulation of Creation. They just felt the power of the Tribulation, and felt the creeps.
Yet he has seen it!
He was suppressed in the Obelisk Forest by the Prince Taishang and was thrown into the Void Pickling Field. He had experienced several traumatic catastrophes. Every time, he felt that he was bound to die, and every time he was scared to piss!
This cosmic Hong Zhong’s catastrophe evoked his memories again.
At the nose of the universe Hongzhong, there is a magnificent and heavy chaos hall, suppressed in the ancestral court of the seventeenth period, and the billowing chaotic air gushes out from the hall and transforms into a huge palm.
A catastrophe of creation erupted in that palm, forming a magnificent sight of the cosmic grand bell, blasting through the sixteen long chaotic rivers surrounding the world tree, creating a channel for Kaihuang and others to attack the world tree.
And in the sixteen chaotic long rivers, the thick and thick roots of countless world trees interspersed and interlaced, penetrated into the big clock, and limited the power of this big clock.
That is the old man Wuya contending with Qin Mu with his own body!
Countless sixteen powerful men of the cosmic era climbed to the roots of the tree, entered Hong Zhong, and fought bloody battles with Kaihuang Qin Ye and others, killing them in darkness!
咣——
The opening bells are still ringing, mighty, impacting Dahei Mountain, under Dahei Mountain, the Black Mountain, which was transformed by the roots of the previous generation of World Tree, flew up, cracked, shattered, and turned into dust in the bell!
On the golden boat, everyone was shocked, but saw that the golden boat did not directly penetrate into the mouth of the bell, but flew towards the Chaos Palace at the nose of the bell.
They looked in the distance and saw the gate of the Chaos Hall opened wide, the chaos was vast, and there was also a world tree in the center of the hall, which was faintly visible.
In the chaotic fog, Qin Mu’s figure was hazy, sitting there.
The big hand that came out of the chaos is his palm!
After the bell rang, suddenly the Wandao in front of the big bell revolved and shrank rapidly, and Kaihuang and others immediately retreated.
The big bell that suppressed the sixteen long chaotic rivers shrank layer by layer, and the roots of the old man Wuya who controlled the world tree were also shrinking. The prehistoric powerhouse on the roots hurriedly fled along the roots of the tree, daring not to make any stops.
Soon, Kaihuang and the others came to the first long river of chaos, jumped to the front of the chaos hall, and the big bell had shrunk to the state of Wutai.
Immediately, a clear bell sounded, and the Wutai state disappeared and turned into a chaotic clock that was as tall as a person, and was placed in the palm of Qin Mu.
Qin Mu got up, hung the big clock under the eaves of the Chaos Hall, waved his sleeves to dissipate the chaos, and said with a smile: “Mother-in-law, you are finally here.”
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