Lou Xiaoyi began his spinning life!
Until now, he still didn't know that he was running in a spinning wheel. He only thought that he was running in the long scroll of the Ancient Dirt Earth's history.
But even if he didn't know about the prayer wheel, it didn't mean that he didn't know about the danger of jumping into a trap. Because in this dimension, he couldn't get out.
Even with his superb spatial abilities, he couldn't jump into any dimension here. This was a very strange situation.
But he was still running because he couldn't stop in the prayer wheel! It wasn't that he was running, but the Ancient Dirt Earth's history was spinning. Passively, he could only face the overwhelming presence.
He had used all of his Dao state's abilities while running. Although he gained a little from separating the structure of this dimension, it wasn't enough for him to escape.
And this little gain was that it wasn't the history that was trapping him, but a strand of Purple Qi! Combined with the legends he heard from Daoist Cen about the Ancient Filth Earth, he roughly understood what was holding him back.
To the current him, perhaps only this ancient wondrous object formed when the Primordial Chaos was born could truly leave him at a loss. This was a wondrous object that Hongdu could not change. It could only create this strange world on its own.
Among the 36 known innate Daos, only one that he could feel clearly in the prayer wheel was the Time Daos!
Under the influence of the Purple Qi, the Ancient Dirt Earth's dimension was able to block part of the innate Daos. But in history, the Time Daos were still the same!
Lou Xiaoyi had a big heart!
He didn't rush to attack aimlessly like a headless fly. Instead, he calmed his mind and immersed himself in the process of admiring the Ancient Dirt Earth's history.
Immersing, not denying, the goal was that when he fully immersed himself in the history, he would have a chance to get close to the core of the problem, the Innate Purple Qi. Intuition told him that this was the key to solving the problem.
Hence, in the eyes of the Ancient Dirt Earth's shamans, this silly Swordsman was running around the prayer wheel like an idiot, round after round, tirelessly!
It was like a mural where a figure was shuttling back and forth in a long scroll of history … The person shuttling back and forth didn't do anything, but they, who were watching from the outside, were on tenterhooks because of this sword cultivator!
Separate people!
If it was an ordinary Half Immortal who was trapped here, the Grand Sorcerers would have already dispersed and left him to fend for himself in the prayer wheel. However, if it was Abbot Lou who was trapped here, any unconventional, childish, and abnormal actions of his would cause them to speculate endlessly!
Why would he do that? What was his goal? Would Escort Lou, who was so famous in the Cultivation world of the universe, do something meaningless?
The more he thought about it, the more uncertain he felt. The more he wanted to do something to feel at ease! Even if the Swordsman was slashing around with his sword, they would still be able to accept it. However, he just had to run away like a fool.
An Ancestral Shaman gritted his teeth, "Actually, we can also enter! Stop him in the history of the Tainted Earth!
If he runs like this, what really makes me upset is that I don't know what kind of ghost he will run out of! "
Many Ancestral Sorcerers agreed with him. This was not the feeling of one person, but the feeling of everyone. When a person's reputation began to spread in the universe, it would have such an inexplicable power that would make people restless and uneasy.
Old Ancestor Nian frowned and finally decided, "Let's see, let's see! We won't have much of an advantage if we go in and snipe them! Moreover, we will lose our advantage in numbers! "
An Ancestral Shaman impatiently said, "But we won't die in the prayer wheel! At most, we will be killed out! The key is to disrupt his rhythm. No matter what he is doing, we can't let him do as he pleases, right? "
Dozens of Ancestral Shamans were arguing outside. They could not be blamed for not being calm. It was just that this Swordsman was too evil. They were afraid that by the time they realized something, it would be too late!
Lou Xiaoyi ran and ran, running in the history of the Tainted Earth. All the things that had happened in the Tainted Earth, people, and totems came rushing to his face! These things were the things that the Tainted Earth Shamans had prayed and worshipped for millions of years into the prayer wheel. It also included the witchcraft inheritance of the Shaman bloodline for millions of years!
To Lou Xiaoyi, there was no need to learn. However, since he understood these things, these so-called Ancestral Shamans were just lambs on the chopping board to him in future battles!
But he still couldn't get out because he had yet to find a way to deal with the purple Qi!
This was not something that could be approached through the Innate Dao. He could feel it as if it was repelling everything, including the omnipresent Dao rules.
Such an action gave him a sense of déjà vu?
Thus, he released his newly created Dao, Devouring, New Reincarnation, and Heaven's Retribution. He wanted to know if his guess was right?
There was no response!
Did he guess wrongly? Or, was there something else?
As he ran, Lou Xiaoyi smiled coldly. He gathered his will of Sword Dao and stabbed at the purple Qi from afar …
The prayer wheel's rotation suddenly stopped. From the previous uniform rotation, it suddenly became fast and slow!
The expressions of the Ancestral Shamans outside the prayer wheel changed drastically! Some of them lost their cool and started cursing loudly.
"He is attacking the purple Qi! This lunatic! How dare he! "
No one dared to attack the purple Qi! No matter if it was the Ancestral Shamans of the Tainted Earth or the rebellious ones in history!
They might not be able to do it, but more importantly, no one dared to do it! This was a spiritual object that was formed when the chaos was first born. In terms of status, it was even higher than the Three Graces. Even the Three Graces couldn't do anything to it. They could only place it here and let it form its own space. How could other existences affect it?
Not even the Da Luo Golden Immortals could!
In the history of the Tainted Earth, there were some daring ones who had the thought of obtaining opportunities from the purple Qi. But all of them disappeared without a trace. None of them had a good ending!
But this Swordsman dared to provoke the purple Qi. From the way the prayer wheel was moving, it could be seen that not only did he provoke it, he also affected it!
The Ancestral Shamans all looked at the oldest one. In the Tainted Earth, the shamans followed the oldest rule. The one who made the final decision was always the oldest one.
The old Ancestral Shaman sighed and his eyes turned sharp!
"I heard that Abbot Lou's swordsmanship is unparalleled! Since the beginning, he has only relied on his flying sword. This has never changed!
Our ancient Shaman Race also adheres to our ancient heritage and has never changed because of the changes in the outside world!
Then, let us see if Abbot Lou's sword is sharper or our Shaman Race's back is tougher!
All of you enter the prayer wheel and take turns to kill. If the person doesn't die, we won't stop! "
The Ancestral Shamans all agreed and entered the prayer wheel one after another. None of the dozens of Ancestral Shamans remained outside!
They had to do this because the purple Qi was related to the foundation of the Tainted Earth. This was a matter of life and death!
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