In the Southern Wasteland.
Some were logging, some were mining. They were all sweating profusely and looking determined. Originally, they had no fate with martial arts. They were at the bottom of the world and had been bullied. Now that they finally had the chance to come into contact with the Peerless Divine Arts and be taught without reservation, they naturally had to take advantage of this opportunity.
In the Martial Arts Lecture Hall that was spread all over the Southern Wasteland, there was no need to pay any price to practice martial arts. Entering the Sutras Pavilion and reading other martial arts was also free of charge. Only the herbs and metals related to martial arts training were guaranteed to be the most basic requirements. The rest could be exchanged by guarding the herb garden, collecting mineral resources, and so on. As long as one worked hard, everyone would have a chance, everyone was equal.
Therefore, those who dared to come to the Southern Wasteland did not find it troublesome or difficult. They did not even have the chance to go through such trouble and hardships before. Now, they were full of vigor and worked hard. Their eyes were full of hope.
Axes fell and shovels were raised. Invisible red light rose from their sweaty bodies and converged into a red stream, drowning the Southern Wasteland. Heaven is vigorous, so should a gentleman. Those who help themselves will be helped by Heaven!
The red stream surged and dyed the sky. It rolled towards Qi Zhengyan, trying to cover him with a red flag.
Behind Qi Zhengyan, the Dharma Form with a human head and a dragon body appeared. It was blood red and had six arms. It held the beads of blood and filth in its hands. It held the Flower of Ice and the Evil Red Fire. The black flame in its eyes was burning quietly.
A bright star rose above the Dharma Form's head. It was golden and clear, reflecting countless races and scenes. Everything was equal. Even the Way of Heaven dared to resist.
"Equality!" Qi Zhengyan whispered and pointed his finger. The golden Star of Equality flew down and covered the dark and evil Claws Of The Devil on his right hand.
The breath of Claws Of The Devil weakened instantly. His original strength flowed into Qi Zhengyan's body, increasing his power. The two quickly reached the same level.
This was the second magical effect of the Star of Equality. The strong were not strong, and the weak were not weak. They were equal!
The degree of Claws Of The Devil's awakening was not high, and he was not urged by the Demonic Monarch. With the influence of the Star of Equality, his strength was greatly reduced. Not only was he suppressed by Qi Zhengyan, but he was also almost sealed.
The Devil Saint, who was watching from the side, secretly clicked his tongue. Although the Demon Emperor did not imitate the Demonic Lord's inheritance, the path that he opened was similar to his own. The Star of Equality that he condensed was very mysterious and rare in the world. If he became a Dharmakaya and fought with him, he would probably be affected by the Star of Equality and be pulled to the same level. Moreover, the Star of Equality could also analyze martial arts and pry into the essence.
How terrifying it was!
The crimson Dharma Form with a human head and a dragon's body behind Qi Zhengyan took a step forward and overlapped with him. A blood-colored stain that looked like a lotus petal or a crescent moon condensed between its eyebrows. The surging red stream flowed down and surrounded him, lifting him up.
Bits and pieces of the self-strengthening red light gathered and began to shrink. As Qi Zhengyan's Dharma Form and his physical body combined, a golden and clear star gradually condensed. It was not stable enough, and it was still far away, but it was full of a sense of prosperity and progress.
As soon as the star condensed, dark clouds gathered in the sky, forming a vortex. It was pitch-black, as if doomsday had arrived.
Boom!
The thunder first sounded, shaking the wild beasts in a radius of tens of thousands of miles. Then, a Five Colored Divine Thunder fell majestically.
The matter collapsed, the mountains shook, and everything around seemed to be destroyed.
Qi Zhengyan clenched his left hand into a fist and suddenly punched. He said in a dignified voice,
"Self-improvement, the Way of Heaven favors me. All evil spirits, retreat!"
The illusory long river circled around, and the red torrent rushed to the sky along with Qi Zhengyan's fist, drowning the Five-Colored Fairy Thunder.
Boom!
The heaven and earth trembled. The Five Colored Divine Thunder lost its color and magic, leaving only an ordinary silver bolt of lightning. It struck Qi Zhengyan's fist.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle. Tiny electric snakes danced and tempered Qi Zhengyan's red body, completely merging the Dharma Form, Primordial Spirit, and Real Spirit.
Boom!
The dark clouds in the sky turned into chaos. It seemed that another thunder was brewing.
At this time, the second golden star above Qi Zhengyan's head was completely formed. The will of self-improvement was connected to the illusory river.
"Heaven helps those who help themselves. Gods, Buddhas, Immortals, and Demons, retreat!"
Another iron fist was punched. The remaining red stream occupied the sky, dyeing the dark clouds and the thunder that had not yet formed stars red.
Boom!
The heaven and earth trembled again. Many powerful people in slumber looked sideways, as if they felt that their transcendental status was slightly shaken.
Boom!
The dark clouds dispersed. There were tears in the sky. The red rain was majestic. Under the Nine Serenities, many evil spirits were inexplicably quiet. There seemed to be a strange feeling of power dissipating.
The red stream disappeared. Qi Zhengyan had already revealed the Dharma Form of the Demon Emperor with a human head and a dragon body. Two golden stars were shining on top of his head.
The golden stars fell into his body. Qi Zhengyan returned to the appearance of a green-robed man. His feet landed on the top of the mountain.
The Hei Jia Demon Saint's eyes lit up. He cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, Demonic Lord. Congratulations, Demonic Lord. You have such great direct knowledge as soon as you advance. Moreover, you have the characteristic of being everywhere in the Southern Wasteland. The Heavenly Dao favors you. Your words are the law, and you are close to the characteristics of the Nirvana Realm."
"These are all minor details. Being able to continue to practice my Dao is the biggest gain," Qi Zhengyan smiled and looked to the northeast.
The matter in River East should be coming to an end soon, right?
A chaotic bead appeared in his hand.
With a light flick, the bead flew into the void as if it had a spirit. No one knew where it flew to.
…
In the Tomb Mountain Cave, the Emperor of Feng Du was blocking the giant hand that was suspected to be the Fu Emperor. The Demonic Monarch was entangled by the Heavenly Way Monster transformed by the first ancestor of the Wang family and was in danger.
After all, he did not dare to awaken too much. The Heavenly Way Monster did not have any rationality. It was only chaos and madness. It did not care about displaying power that surpassed the Legendary Realm. In just a few short moments, not only was the Demonic Monarch's Taishi Demonic Body almost destroyed, but even the Emperor of Feng Du and the Fu Emperor, who did not have much power, were suppressed by the first ancestor of the Wang family.
The Tomb Mountain was in chaos. The soil and stones had all turned into monsters. The first ancestor of the Wang family was besieged by the three Great Mediums. He cut off his arms and turned into three equally strong monsters, trapping the enemy in an instant.
Now that the Book of Luo was no longer obstructed, it flew towards the sky, towards that pair of strange and cold eyes.
At this moment, the five fingers of the suspected Fu Emperor connected and formed a strange handprint. The illusory River of Time appeared and rushed towards the three Heavenly Way Monsters, the Demonic Monarch, and the Emperor of Feng Du.
The Heavenly Way Monster was stunned by the scouring of time. Its aura showed signs of rapid decline.
It had lived for more than two hundred thousand years. Once it lost the isolation of the Ancient Town Soul Coffin, it would naturally be violently scoured by the River of Time and its power would decrease. Although it would not directly cause its death in a short period of time, it would only force it to fall back into a deep sleep. However, at this moment, the Fu Emperor displayed his supernatural power and directly borrowed the power of the River of Time. He scoured it without reservation and exposed the weakness of the Heavenly Way Monster!
In an instant, the Heavenly Way Monster's eyes lost its chaos. There was only dead silence. The entire cave accelerated towards collapse. The Emperor of Feng Du and the Demonic Monarch did not dare to face this attack directly and retreated.
"Heavenly Way!"
The pair of chaotic and horrifying eyes shot out two beams of red light, colliding with the hands of the Fu Emperor that were grabbing towards the Ancient Book again.
Rumble!
The force of the collision swept through heaven and earth. The cave collapsed and shrunk rapidly.
Rumble!
The entire cave collapsed completely. The dark void and true chaos engulfed the world. The Emperor of Feng Du and the Demonic Monarch were isolated outside. It was unknown whether the suspected Fu Emperor succeeded or the original owner of the Ancient Book succeeded. The pair of chaotic and cold eyes in the sky.
…
Mengqi stepped out of the Wang family's ancestral hall. He did not answer and walked out step by step.
Rumble!
The ancestral hall building behind him collapsed. Beams and stones flew everywhere. The history of the Wang family was destroyed along with it.
Rumble!
The cave was destroyed. Mengqi walked out of the Wang family and returned to his own Yuxu Palace.
It was really a dream of two hundred thousand years. He saw him build a vermilion building and saw his building collapse.
Although the Wang family of Jiangdong still had a few caves, hidden veins, and divine weapons to suppress the caves, their foundation was almost completely lost. They could be considered to have completely withdrawn from the ranks of the top, just like the Plain Lady Sect after the Chaos of the Demonic Buddha.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Mengqi's thoughts fluctuated. Suddenly, he had a thought. He stretched out his right hand and caught a chaotic Dark Pearl that flew towards him from the void.
As soon as the pearl appeared, Mengqi felt that the strange karma that he had been stuck on earlier floated out and integrated into the pearl.
There was a burst of light and energy. A figure re-condensed in front of Mengqi. His white robe fluttered, his face was sickly and delicate like a woman. His breath was faint and unfathomable. Even the karma seemed to not exist. It was the Grand Wang Prince, Wang Siyuan!
"You're not dead yet?" Mengqi blurted out.
Wang Siyuan coughed out of habit and said with a faint smile, "You want me to die so badly?"
"Didn't I tell you earlier that the real spirits in the List of Deification can rely on help to rebuild their Dharmakaya after getting rid of the shackles? Some methods even leave no hidden dangers."
I did say that … So this is the real meaning of the Grand Wang Trickster … Mengqi felt like he was cheated again. The corner of his mouth twitched.
