When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 232: Fanzi

"Buddha Sound Break"

One of the unique techniques of Jiuxiang Temple.

Combined with 2,700 mysterious sounds and the three innate mysterious sounds of the Xuanyin Buddha.

This power is more than enough to surpass a realm.

You know, mysterious sounds are so precious. The powerful Tianjiao of Jiuxiang Temple has been in the Wanji Secret Realm for thousands and hundreds of years, and has only been favored by one or two mysterious sounds. This has made them overjoyed.

At this moment, a full 2,700 mysterious sounds gathered. Even if Li Changxiao did not practice Buddhism and could not fully exert the power of each mysterious sound, the quantitative change caused a qualitative change, and the power was still terrifying.

At the moment when Li Changxiao opened his mouth.

Li Tianjing suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and instantly raised his hand to defend. The invisible sound suddenly approached.

Li Tianjing's face suddenly changed, and he didn't have time to think. A large amount of Xuanyin poured into his body, shaking his internal organs. He tried his best to defend himself with spiritual energy. If they were at the same realm, he would have died in that second. But he was one realm higher than Li Changxiao and fought against Xuanyin for a long time.

The Nine Dragons' spiritual energy was raging. The color of the spiritual energy was golden red, very condensed, covering the whole body, protecting the internal organs, and every wisp of spiritual energy was boiling.

Bang...

His eyeballs burst.

Blood gushed out of his ears and nose. His handsome face was stained red with blood, and his facial features could not be seen clearly. It was not that he was weak, but that there were too many Xuanyin, which exceeded the conventional cognition. Without the help of magic tools, it was difficult for him to take it with his cultivation.

"Li Changxiao!"

Li Tianjing roared, and his anger reached the extreme. At this time, Li Changxiao's eyes were filled with murderous intent. The five goldfish in his body carried blood and spiritual energy, gathered on his legs, kicked the hilt with one foot, and the flying sword stabbed in an instant.

This move was not a spell, but was inspired by Cai Wei's Seven-Step Flying Sword. However, when he used it, his own blood and spirit combined, and the power could penetrate mountains!

This flying sword style pierced Li Tianjing's chest fiercely, and with a rumble, the ground under his feet also sunk into a deep pit of dozens of feet.

Li Tianjing's pupils shrank, and then expanded a little bit. He looked down at his chest, where a bloody hole appeared. His consciousness gradually faded, but the hatred lasted for a long time.

Li Changxiao looked cold, brothers killing each other? For him, it didn't make much difference.

He took back the long sword, turned his head and looked at Ling Tiancheng, and sighed: "It seems that this time, you are determined to kill me."

Li Changxiao's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

After a few breaths.

Li Tiansheng brought more than a dozen princes and princesses to this place. Seeing traces of fighting around, he frowned, and soon the princes found that there was a deep pit on the ground.

When he got closer, he saw his brother Li Tianjing, dead in the pit with hatred, his eyes glaring, and he died with his eyes wide open.

"What a bastard!"

Li Tiansheng shouted angrily: "If I had known that in Dragon City, I would have killed you!"

The other princes also shouted angrily.

They often fought and fought for power, but they were brothers after all. They had studied and practiced together in the National Academy. They were blood relatives. Even if they had shallow interactions, it did not mean that they had no feelings.

"Tianzhou, take Tianjing's body back, and we will continue to chase! That guy just experienced a battle, he must not be able to run far!"

Li Tiansheng said with a gloomy face.

Li Tianzhou nodded, carried Li Tianjing's body on his back, and rushed into the city.

...

Li Changxiao did not delay for a moment, sheathed the Qingping long sword, and his figure flashed frequently.

After pulling away from him, he saw that no one was chasing him from behind, and he had been left behind. He slowed down a bit, found a place to sit down, took out the rusty hairpin from the dream space, looked at it quietly for a few seconds, and sighed again and again.

Although the Lingtian Dynasty is an immortal dynasty, it is a "dynasty" after all, and it is inseparable from the mortals and the common people. Therefore, whether it is as small as palace maids or as big as concubines, there will be a few people who are selected from the mortal world.

This move is more formal than practical, in order to tell the people of the world that there is a place for the common people in the heart of the lord of the dynasty.

The collision of national destiny depends on mortals, and this has never changed regardless of whether the spiritual energy is exhausted or not.

Why would a lord of mountains and rivers like Li Shanhe have a child with a palace maid? Naturally, there is a reason. Li Changxiao is not clear about what happened back then, but he can roughly guess some of it.

Perhaps it is for "stability".

Immortals and mortals have always been separated, and the theory of destiny is hanging in the balance. How can an immortal dynasty stand? How to drive mortals to plunder the luck of other countries? If there are no mortals, what is the difference between the so-called immortal dynasty and ordinary immortal forces?

The separation between immortals and mortals involves the theory of luck. Li Shanhe drove mortals to fight for him in order to unify Lingtianzhou, which naturally ushered in the complaints of the people and even shook the luck of the dynasty. There was a tendency of splitting. This so-called "split" does not mean that the Lingtian Dynasty was split into several dynasties, but that the "immortal" and "mortal" parts of the dynasty were splitting and peeling off little by little.

At that time, Li Shanhe's great cause of unifying Lingtian was not yet completed.

Therefore, in order to maintain the stability of the luck of immortals and mortals and to stabilize the dynasty, the "mortal son" was born. The birth of the mortal son maintains the balance between "immortal" and "mortal".

Li Shanhe needs to take elixirs to cover his immortal bones, not use his cultivation for several years, eat coarse grains, open his seven orifices, sleep at night and wake up early, repeat this for several years, and then use secret methods to cover up his immortal aura every day. Only in this way can he give birth to a child with a mortal.

The funny thing is that Li Shanhe tried many people and failed, but finally succeeded with a palace maid.

And what's even more ridiculous is...

Before the mortal was born, he had found another way to stabilize the "immortal and mortal".

The so-called "mortal" became a joke, and Li Shanhe quickly forgot about it. When he occasionally thought of it, he was extremely impatient and didn't bother to pay attention. His other descendants were born with immortal appearance and royal blood, but this "mortal" was an ordinary person born by him with a secret method to cover up his cultivation blood... He would not inherit his immortal qualifications...

In this way, the mortal was not included in the ancestral family and was completely non-existent.

The cultivation techniques and magic of the Lingtian Dynasty... He had no share.

The past events passed through his mind bit by bit. Li Changxiao touched the hairpin and sighed for the last time before putting it into the dream space.

Maybe it was fate.

In the end, the mortal became the last immortal.

His back was thin, with snowflakes falling on his shoulders. He patted his white clothes and left a line of footprints on the mud, not deep or shallow.

What immortals and mortals, true and false, sad and miserable.

But I just laughed alone.

I just laughed for a long time.

He took a step forward.

His old wish was half fulfilled, and his mood changed drastically.

Next, he was going to break through to the God Transformation Realm, which was unprecedented and unparalleled!

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