Chapter 144 The Immortal Taoist
"Could it be another ancient corpse?" Tu Feishui whispered.
"He is not a corpse!" The old madman walked in front, looking extremely solemn, staring at the old Taoist.
The old Taoist priest was like a living fossil, walking slowly up the mountain along the mountain road. Every part of the place was ancient and his body was also very old.
The purple-gold crown on his head was dull and almost rotten, and the Taoist robe on his body could turn to ashes at any time. He chanted Taoist mantras with a compassionate look.
"Dear donors, could you lend me a helping hand? I am willing to give you two of the nine secrets of the world."
This old Taoist priest came up and spoke like this, shocking several people. Jiumi took out two of them at once. Who is he? !
"Who are you?" Little Nannan asked in a soft voice, like a curious baby.
On the other side, the old madman became more and more solemn, his aura was as strong as a mountain, and the whole person turned into an ancient picture, no longer a human body!
It is conceivable how much importance he takes it, as if facing a powerful enemy. For a saint to be like this is enough to show how terrifying the old Taoist is!
"I have forgotten the past because the real me has long decayed and no one can fight against the passage of time." The old Taoist spoke peacefully, with an ancient aura in the air.
"He... must be the supreme being in the belly of the mountain, the one who was suppressed by the List of Gods!" The big black dog shuddered all over, revealing a look of extreme panic. If this is true, there will be a catastrophe.
In the past, those who were dealt with by Emperor Wu Shi personally were eventually suppressed by the List of Gods. If they are not dead yet, just thinking about it makes people's scalp tingle.
"My body has long returned to the earth. I only remember people calling me the Immortal Taoist." The old Taoist continued.
“The Immortal Taoist… I’m afraid he is the supreme being from the Immortal Mountain?” Ye Fan’s heart sank, the Holy Cliff was cut out from the Immortal Mountain!
The old madman turned into a perfect ancient picture, which triggered the great ways of the heavens and evolved the supreme fruit of the Tao. The eternal aura was permeating, as if it had always been like this.
"I only left behind a soul, which is buried in the fairyland. I want to go out to fulfill a wish. I have no ill intentions." The old Taoist looked calm.
So many years have passed, and even though his body has turned to ashes, he still left behind his soul. Just thinking about it is horrifying.
The supreme existence before the ancient times was once suppressed by the Great Emperor Wu Shi himself. After more than 100,000 years, a wisp of his soul survived and was buried in the fairyland.
This is an incredible existence, capable of fighting with the ancient emperors. Everyone is trembling with fear and shuddering.
The old Taoist was very peaceful, wearing an old, almost rotten robe, as if he had just crawled out from a pile of loess, and walked step by step from that ancient land, exuding an ancient aura.
"Any one of the Nine Secrets that comes out will drive the world crazy for it. It contains supreme truth. The two that I know can be passed on to you without reservation."
The old Taoist's words could not help but move one's heart. That was a secret technique passed down from ancient times. Not to mention learning all of it, even if one could master one or two of them, one would be able to look down on the world.
The name of the Immortal Taoist almost says it all. He is most likely the supreme being from the Immortal Mountain, and most likely not a human.
Before the ancient times, there was a great darkness and turmoil in the Undying Mountain. No one knows how many heroes were killed or injured, and the land was flooded with blood. The ancient heritage of the human race will never forget that period of time.
The peerless master who was suppressed by Emperor Wu Shi himself was definitely not a good person. How could he pass on such a supreme secret technique to them?
"Don't you believe me?" Seeing that they were silent, the Immortal Taoist continued walking forward step by step along the mountain path.
The old madman's body had long disappeared. In its place was only an ancient map covered with innate veins. A voice came out and said, "If you want to fight, then do it."
“I have never had the intention of taking action. I sincerely want to make friends with you and pass on the supreme magic skills to the human race so that the Nine Secrets will not be lost.” The old Taoist shook his head.
"This is a person who can compete with the ancient emperors. His body has probably been destroyed by the Conferred God List a long time ago, but a wisp of his soul has survived with the help of the immortal source, which is also extremely terrifying."
“Without beginning…” A strange light flashed in the eyes of the immortal old Taoist.
Zixia sent a message to the others, saying, "Be careful, even if he really has the Nine Secrets! But if we help him, it will definitely cause disaster!"
"Clang" The ancient picture transformed by the old madman suddenly shook and made a clanging sound, like a peerless divine weapon roaring like a dragon, which wiped out a trace of invisible killing light.
"You can't hold it back anymore." The old madman said in a deep voice.
"That was not my murderous intent. It was a hint of murderous intent that escaped from the flesh that was being consumed in the belly of the mountain." The Immortal Taoist said calmly.
Then, he took steps upwards, the mountain path blurred under his feet, and he climbed up.
“Destroy the world of freedom, do you want to turn us all into nothingness?” The old madman was calm and composed, transformed into a Taoist fruit, slowly spinning and sweeping out a chaotic light.
He seemed to be the pinnacle of the creation of the world, and he dissolved an inexplicable force, causing the Immortal Taoist's expression to freeze.
Zixia had reached the state of unity between man and nature at this time. She was terrifyingly calm. She was maximizing her profits and even watched the fight between the two.
"I didn't expect that there would still be people like you after the world has changed." The Immortal Taoist finally stopped pretending and his expression became cold.
When he said this, everyone was suddenly horrified. Taking off the mask meant that this mysterious old Taoist was going to take action and would no longer hide his abilities.
"He probably can't exert his full strength. After so many years of struggle, I guess he can only release a wisp of his spirit like this." The big black dog shouted.
"Humph!"
The Immortal Taoist was no longer calm. He snorted coldly and countless divine weapons chopped down from heaven and earth. Millions of murderous auras transformed the world.
"Qiang!"
The ancient picture transformed by the old madman rotated, sealing off this world and blocking all the murderous sounds outside so that they could not rush in.
"Sure enough, the Wu Shi Emperor is about to suppress him to death. His soul power cannot even be compared with that of the Emperor!" The big black dog showed excitement.
"You little Wu Shi have gone too far in bullying me!" The Immortal Taoist seemed to have a great hatred towards the Wu Shi Emperor. He gritted his teeth and shot out his eyes. A world actually evolved out of nothingness and pressed forward.
"boom!"
The ancient picture transformed from the old madman had thousands of silk threads hanging down, and upon closer inspection it turned out to be the energy of chaos, which crushed the world evolved by the Immortal Taoist!
Zixia felt neither happy nor sad. The methods of the Immortal Taoist priest and her own creation were in perfect harmony. Watching the fight between the two men benefited her a lot.
“The evolution of the free world is indeed the means of the most powerful man in the world. It’s a pity that he can’t reproduce his former power and it’s almost wiped out by the List of Gods.” said the big black dog.
“Is this what you said!?” The Immortal Taoist snorted coldly, his old Taoist robe rustling. He was like a bottomless ancient abyss, devouring all power.
At this moment, the Immortal Taoist showed an unprecedented terrifying power. His aura fluctuated violently, as if he could destroy the entire world. He stretched out an extremely huge palm, like a devil's claw, determined to crush the old madman into pulp.
"Senior, be careful!" Fairy Zixia once again sacrificed the Lihuo Divine Furnace. This artifact shone brightly in the hands of the old madman. Under his control, the Emperor's array pattern inside the Lihuo Divine Furnace instantly manifested, forming a powerful confinement force, intending to take the immortal Taoist's divine thought into the furnace.
"brush!"
However, the Immortal Taoist was no ordinary person. His divine consciousness flashed instantly, almost stopping time, and he cleverly avoided the confinement of the Lihuo Divine Furnace. But this dodge was not without cost, as one of his arms was torn off by the terrifying suction of the Lihuo Furnace.
"As expected of the Xing character formula, it can actually enter the time realm and even avoid the complete Great Emperor's formation text!" Black Emperor witnessed this scene and was shocked. It secretly wondered what the origin of this Lihuo Divine Furnace was, and how it could exert such amazing power.
The fierce blow from the furnace caused Zixia, who was like an ant in the eyes of the immortal Taoist, to attract his attention. When he carefully peeked into Zixia's origin, a crazy light instantly burst out in his eyes.
Among this group of seemingly insignificant beings, there is actually a congenital Taoist fetus with the blood of a quasi-emperor. This is undoubtedly an irresistible temptation for the immortal Taoist. He is thinking in his heart whether to occupy Zixia's body to regain a new life, or
Before he finished his thoughts, a wisp of divine consciousness from the Immortal Taoist had already pounced madly towards Fairy Zixia like a wild beast out of control.
(End of this chapter)