Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Since Xuan Guangqiao became a Taoist and was given the title of ‘Holy Creation’, the demon tribe has completely updated its chronology and named it the ‘Chronicle of Creation’!

The ninth day of June every year is the Festival of Creation, to commemorate Xuanguang Bridge’s great kindness to the demon clan!

After the tragic battle between the two clans, the Festival of Creation will soon come again.

Although there were some losses in the war, some demon groups lost the backbone of their families, and their lives were not as good as before.

But overall, the atmosphere in the Endless Sea and the Western Desert Divine Continent is still mainly cheerful and lively.

The ninth day of June.

Festival of Creation.

The sky was dark and the sun had not yet appeared.

After a long time, dots of fish-belly white appeared in the distance, causing the blackness in the sky to gradually fade away, and daylight slowly returned to the land of the Western Desert.

The Western Desert is desolate, with yellow sand all over the sky, and only a few oases suitable for living.

Due to the reasons of heaven and earth, even the demon clan can only temporarily maintain the West Desert leyline from being collapsed, and cannot develop too many oases.

But even so, the environment of the West Desert Divine Continent is still better than that of the Endless Sea, and it still attracts the yearning of many demon clans, big and small.

At this moment, in a certain oasis, on a street with few monsters, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

It's the overlord!

Overlord stepped forward. He looked around and saw that every house was decorated with lanterns and bright red lights, which was extremely festive.

The same is true for the military camp at the front line. This scene is very cheerful.

"Dragon God Incense Body..."

Soon, the Overlord saw a temple for sacrifice in the center of the street.

In the sacrificial temple, a stone statue of the Panwei True Dragon is enshrined.

The appearance of the Pan-tailed Dragon is not very lifelike, it is very rough.

It's just that in the Overlord's eyes, bits and pieces of incense and belief power gathered around the Panwei True Dragon stone statue, giving it a hint of sacrosanctity.

In the past, these sacrificial temples worshiped Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming.

Now, what these sacrificial temples worship is the Xuanguang Bridge, the Holy Lord of Creation!

"I pray that Shuiyue will be happy every day this year..."

"I hope the Holy Lord will bless my son for his safe return..."

"Your Majesty, please let me make a lot of money tonight..."

Although it was only early in the morning, demons were coming and going in the sacrificial temple.

One after another, the demons kowtowed and knelt devoutly in front of the stone statue, repeatedly making their wishes.

The Overlord stands on one side.

It was obvious that his figure and power were so huge, but none of the demons in the field could recognize his true form.

"The power of the people's incense and faith is not only poisonous, but not everyone can use it."

"It seems that it is impossible for me to bless this majestic power in the body of the Skyhorned Ant."

"Unless...I, the Overlord, take the place of the Holy Lord!"

Overlord quickly came to such a conclusion and felt a pity in his heart.

Today is the Festival of Creation, a day when the power of incense belief among the demon clan and all peoples is extremely active.

He originally wanted to see if he could find a way to make the Skyhorned Ants continue to grow stronger, but he was disappointed.

With a secret sigh, the Overlord slowly walked out of the main hall of the temple of sacrifice.

At this time, a theatrical troupe had already been set up in front of the temple of sacrifice, with many demon performers performing on it.

The Overlord glanced at it and then withdrew his attention.

Because the songs performed by these monsters are nothing more than bringing the deeds of the Holy Lord of Creation onto the stage.

Every year, there are basically scripts like [Overlord of the Four Directions] and [Holy Lord Divine Power] coming back and forth, and the routines are mostly the same.

But because of this, even though the great demons such as Lin Wentian, Ye Qing and Ye Jianfei have fallen, they have been able to leave their names in the history of the demon clan because they once competed with the Holy Lord of Creation.

And Emperor Longyang’s son, Dongzhi Sheng, left a heavy mark even more!

"color!"

"Damn Dong Zhi Sheng, how can he be so despicable..."

"Lin Wentian and Ye Qing are out, haha, let's let Ye Jianfei come!"

The common people of Li looked at the performance on the stage, clapped their hands and applauded, and their emotions were affected by it.

At this time, bit by bit, the power of the incense rose up on the bodies of all living beings, condensing on the body of the Dragon God Incense.

…

The only thing that can compare with, or even be more lively than, the Creation Festival is the human race's Longyang Festival.

Although at the border between the Western Desert Divine Continent and the Beiyuan Divine Continent, the armies of the two races were confronting each other and testing each other from time to time.

But time is still flowing like a river, gone forever.

On a cold winter night, the night is as dark as ink, and everything is silent.

Longyang Festival is here!

But this year, the Longyang Festival, which used to be extremely lively, fell into silence, especially in Beiyuan Shenzhou.

Therefore, even though there are lights and colorful decorations all around, there is still no lively atmosphere like before.

At this moment, Fengxi Hongyuan came to Xingle Outer City and strolled there.

He plans to observe the power of incense faith on the human side at close range!

In the city, red lanterns can be seen everywhere, and the city is full of joy and the atmosphere of the New Year.

But compared with the happy smiles on the faces of the people of the demon race celebrating the Creation Festival, although the faces of the people of the human race also had smiles, there was a hint of sadness.

Hong Yuan walked through the Flower Street, the Moon Lake, and the Painted Boat...

The more he watched, the more surprised he became.

"Dad, why are there so few dragon and lion dance teams this year?" On Flower Street, a cute little girl wearing a red dress with two braids tied on both sides asked innocently.

The middle-aged strong man picked up the little girl, put it on his neck, and sighed: "Maybe it's too dark. Don't worry, she will come back. Everything will come back."

Will everything come back?

Hong Yuan already had the answer in his mind, but he didn't say much.

He just looked at the queue of dragon and lion dancers, looking at the thin but tenacious power of incense.

For some reason, he suddenly recalled that more than a hundred years ago, he was just like the father and daughter in front of him, taking Mo Yue'er to the flower street, admiring the lanterns, and exchanging New Year's gifts.

My thoughts were withdrawn, and memories came flooding back.

…

On the bamboo forest road in front of the hoarfrost stone house, Xiao Yue'er suddenly stopped Hong Yuan.

"Little uncle, please put me down and I'll give you a gift." Xiao Yue'er said with a mysterious face.

"Oh? A gift... What a coincidence, I also have a gift for you." Hong Yuan said warmly.

Hong Yuan placed Xiao Yue'er on the bluestone road, and then the two of them turned around in unison and took out their gifts.

An ordinary poor peace charm...

An exquisite and gorgeous phoenix feather butterfly...

"Little uncle, look, I embroidered this for you, do you like it?" Xiao Yue'er handed out the peace charm to Hong Yuan, her eyes shining with starlight expectantly.

"I like it, I like it very much." Hong Yuan knelt down and told seriously, Xiao Yue'er was so happy that she jumped up.

Afterwards, she looked at the Phoenix Feather Butterfly and exclaimed, "Wow, this little butterfly is so beautiful, even prettier than a little carp."

"This is your gift, accept it." Hong Yuan handed Feng Yudie over.

…

Bang, bang, bang.

Memories were shattered like lenses, and Hong Yuan's eyes regained their clarity.

He couldn't go back, and he didn't want to go back.

…

…

Hong Yuan has always been very clear that if he wants to become an emperor in the demon body, the most direct way is to improve his strength and forcibly defeat the torrent of heaven and earth.

The first is to solve the problem of [Mutual Exclusion of Dao Marks] and incorporate ten thousand Dao into the body.

The second is to fight for hegemony of heaven and earth, so that the position of Taoist master can be fully displayed.

The third is to conquer the secret realms of the world and form unparalleled magical powers.

The fourth is to follow the path of cultivation [using the body as a seed], so that the body alone can stand side by side with heaven and earth.

He is taking all four paths, but at different paces.

Right now, he is delving into the secret realm of acquired cultivation of heaven and earth!

Destiny Demon Realm.

The human world.

One secret realm after another, catalyzed by Hong Yuan's acceleration, finally showed the results of the first stage.

The secret realm 'River of Fire', which imitated the secret realm 'Reverse Flow River' of Heaven and Earth, failed directly. It only lasted less than a thousand years before collapsing, and even caused a fire tribe to emerge from the Little Eastern Wilderness Continent.

The secret realm ‘Jinshan’, which imitated the secret realm ‘Book Mountain’ of Heaven and Earth, also failed, causing the Jin tribe to emerge from Xiaonanjiang Divine Continent.

Basically, only a few of these thousands of secret realms have achieved initial results.

They are Greed Spring, Galaxy and Blood Pond!

Especially the blood pool!

Hong Yuan's will overlooked the Little Middle Earth Divine Continent and quickly captured the secret realm of the Blood Pond.

After all, among the mixture of various colors, a regular burst of red suddenly appears, which is hard not to attract the eye.

All I saw was a bloody sea, boundless, a million miles in size, and even continuing to expand outwards.

The bloody sea was full of evil energy, and screams and roars could be heard.

There are even different ferocious beasts and desolate beasts born in it, which are almost the same as the creatures in the world of martial arts and lifelike.

There are even weird tribes like the legendary Flying Yaksha and Six-Armed Shura, which are extremely terrifying!

"Smelting thousands of bloodlines, transforming into thousands of bloodlines..."

Seeing the evolution of the Blood Pond Secret Realm, Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes and involuntarily thought of this in his mind.

"Sure enough, war is the best opportunity for conspirators to make a fortune. Haha..."

Hong Yuan had an idea and sneered.

Originally, the most potential of these secret realms to transform into the secret realm of heaven and earth was Greedy Spring, and the least promising one was Xinghe.

But with the war between the human race and the demon race, various calamities and various bloodlines have returned to the world.

And Hong Yuan used the purple gold demon flag to intercept these inspirations, which was why the blood pool evolved rapidly, surpassing Xinghe and Tanquan in one fell swoop.

"Such a change can only be said to be an unexpected surprise. If this is the case, then I have to reshape the purple gold demon flag."

"I want both the secret realm of heaven and earth and [seed with one's body]!"

…

the other side.

The human race is also actively preparing for war, especially Shang Yaoqin.

Taking history as a mirror, we can know the ups and downs.

Once upon a time, there was a demon race who was destined to dominate the black sky and the sky after he became enlightened. That was the 'Taiyin True Dragon' Han Jiuming.

Faced with Han Jiuming's move to dominate the black sky, Xiao Aotian, the destiny of the human race at that time, also used the [Innate Spiritual Planting Method] to refine a supreme holy plant.

But the supreme holy plant he refined is not famous for its longevity, but for its attack!

In the end, Xiao Aotian was forced to have no choice but to rush to the black sky with a group of human race martyrs, compose a touching song, and then become emperor.

Today's 'Contemporary Human Race Destiny' Shang Yaoqin has learned the lessons of his predecessors and does not want to be forced into the black sky like the 'Soul-killing Demon Emperor' Xiao Aotian.

In order to take a roundabout way against Xuan Guangqiao, the "Destiny of the Contemporary Demon Clan", she specially selected the Eternal Green Lotus with the longest lifespan!

She wants to compete with Xuanguang Qiao for longevity and Daoxing!

However, this eternal green lotus has long since transformed into a dying green lotus seed, with only a faint trace of divine light.

“Why is it so hard to rejuvenate Him?”

At this moment, Shang Yaoqin stared at the green lotus seeds suspended in the air, frowning.

During this period of time, with the help of Hua Yingying, she used the secret method of Qinglian Tianzun to stimulate the growth. She buried the Qinglian seeds with fairy soil, irrigated countless divine springs with spiritual water, and even borrowed the countercurrent from Bo Nianrou. river……

Everything that could be done was done by Shang Yaoqin and Tiangong.

But this green lotus seed is still in a dead state, and even the faint divine light has become dimmer and will die!

"Looks like it still doesn't work, so let's choose Tongtian Cangmu. Although Tongtian Cangmu is not as good as Eternal Blue Lotus, it is still the best choice. If it is refined to the extreme, it can at least have a life span of more than 20,000 years!" Hua Yingying! He sighed and stood up.

"This is normal. After all, six eras have passed since the era of Qinglian Tianzun..." Li Ziping was also trying to persuade Shang Yaoqin. She was not optimistic that the Qinglian seeds could be revived.

Shang Yaoqin just shook his head and said, "I want to try again, you don't need to persuade me anymore."

The two imperial daughters looked at each other in silence.

Who doesn’t know the heaven-defying power of Eternal Green Lotus?

That is the supreme sacred plant that can lead to the realm of the Great Emperor, far more awesome than the Purple Golden Thorn Sacred Tree at Xuanguang Bridge!

Thinking of the Purple Golden Thorn Sacred Tree, Hua Yingying couldn't help but feel a hint of gloom in her heart.

She never expected that the demon clan would actually have a supreme secret technique similar to the [Innate Spirit Planting Method].

But this supreme secret technique is obviously an unparalleled secret of their Qinglian lineage, and few people can learn it.

"The Xuanguang Bridge is truly a source of blessing, and it deserves to be the destined enemy of the Dream Emperor..."

Hua Yingying sighed in her heart and turned to leave.

She still has many things to deal with, especially to guard against another raid by the demon army.

Li Ziping glanced at Shang Yaoqin again and left. She had to ensure that [The Ark on the Other Side] was in peak condition at all times, so that she could escape safely to the outer world.

January…

Half a year…

Although local wars broke out from time to time on the front line, Shang Yaoqin still lived in a secret room, silently refining Qinglian seeds.

But seeing the Qinglian Seed gradually losing its divine light, Shang Yaoqin's heart was inevitably shaken.

"Do you really want to give up the eternal green lotus and choose the sky-reaching blue tree?"

"But the strongest potential of Tongtian Cangmu is just an alternative form of enlightenment, and there are still many restrictions. It is not as good as the Eternal Green Lotus."

"only……"

Shang Yaoqin also sighed in his heart.

She is a very practical practitioner, and under such circumstances, she is increasingly leaning towards the second option.

One late night, the divine light of the Green Lotus Seed completely dissipated.

When Shang Yaoqin saw this, he sighed heavily and immediately stood up and walked out of the secret room.

She gave up the Eternal Green Lotus and planned to choose the Sky-reaching Cangmu.

But it was at this moment that a roar suddenly sounded in the secret room, and a force as powerful as the sky suddenly appeared.

The martial arts world has come to an end!

The mysterious yellow fairy soil is covered, the chaotic spiritual spring gushes out, and the green lotus seeds germinate.

Shang Yaoqin suddenly looked back, dumbfounded on the spot.

I saw a sudden green glow in front of me, and the terrifying light rushed in all directions like a vast ocean.

In the void, a huge green lotus tree, which can reach the sky at the top and connect to the Nine Netherworld at the bottom, is slowly swaying, with endless green light and divine glow falling, and its breath is chilling and extremely terrifying.

This huge green lotus stretches across the end of the sky and the earth. It is huge and boundless. It reaches the chaos at the top and the Jiuyou at the bottom. It is countless tens of thousands of feet high.

Around Him, there are thousands of green branches, piercing the void, filled with chaotic black and yellow air...