“Around it is just the achievement of the Dao realm.”
Without stopping his footsteps, Qing Yu’s aura rose step by step.
Yes, the need for longevity was to achieve the Dao realm, and Qing Yu had already seen it very thoroughly.
Even he, a six-star Saint Demon Primordial, could not break the 1,000-year lifespan limit, so how could a Dao ancestor live forever?
There was only one way, and that was to achieve the Dao Realm. Not a six-star with potential like the Holy Demon Primordial, but a six-star Dao realm with strength.
“It seems that you see very clearly.” “Xuan Du” smiled with slight surprise.
“I also know that the Dao Realm can live forever, but it is not without limits, otherwise, you wouldn’t have to borrow Xuandu’s body to appear in the world.”
“That is true. All the Tai Shang heirs are near the Dao. And I-”
“Xuandu’s eyes were shining with a mysterious light, as if a thousand daoist subtleties were brewing in them, and although his human form was still there, his god had changed, like the source of all dao, “- is the dao.”
A Taoist ancestor is the Dao, or at least the Dao of the Tai Shang Daoist sect. What the Tai Shang heirs call close to the Dao is close to him, and so all the successive generations of Tai Shang heirs have been his alternate hut.
“But you can’t influence the Tai Shang Daoist of this generation, can you? Otherwise, you wouldn’t need to use Xuandu’s body.” Qing Yu paused in his steps, his aura rising to the extreme.
By now, Qing Yu had basically confirmed that this person occupying Xuan Du’s body was the Daoist Ancestor. At any rate, Xuan Du was also a Tai Shang Dao Son, and Qing Yu, who was now observing him, was also a supreme being not far from the tipping point.
The only person who could occupy Xuan Du’s body and be impervious to Qing Yu’s eyes should be the Dao Realm.
”No, he is not occupying, but infesting Xuan Du with his own will.” Qing Yu thought darkly.
Xuan Du was still Xuan Du, whether it was his Yuan Shen or his physical body, but his consciousness, however, had taken the shape of a Dao Ancestor.
Just as Feng Jiuyu had been infiltrated by Qing Yu’s will because of his close connection with him, so naturally, a Tai Shang heir of the Near Way would also be infiltrated by the will of the Dao Ancestor.
“A very wise descendant,” Xuan Du said in appreciation, “this generation of Tai Shang heirs is arguably the strongest of all the generations of heirs. Even the first generation I taught myself was not as good as him. He is a man who is close to the Way, but it is not me he is close to.”
‘Nonsense, your primordial heir was all F**ked by the Ghost Emperor.’ Qing Yu sighed in his heart.
The more the martial dao came to an end, the more difficult it was for a disciple to excel out of the blue. The supreme power did not dare to guarantee that his disciple was also a supreme power, and the disciple of a Dao realm was not necessarily a Dao realm, or even the pinnacle of the supreme power.
The first generation of Tai Shang heirs are indeed very strong, but they are inferior to the Ghost Emperor, and even to the Godfather of Mount Longhu.
“It seems that you are very restricted, or else you wouldn’t even be able to influence your own descendant’s heir.”
Qing Yu said while slightly sinking his body.
“Heh.” “Xuan Du” laughed without saying anything.
Previously, the other party had guessed those things on their own and could still talk about them, but now if this kind of secret is still spoken out of turn, you think the Daoist Ancestor is stupid.
He had lived a little longer, and even the ten-thousand-year old king had not lived as long as he had, but that did not mean that he had developed dementia.
“Boom…”
Qing Yu stepped violently on the ground, his companionable force made a deep crater in the ground, and his figure appeared in front of Xuan Du like an instantaneous movement.
“One Qi Xuan Yuan.”
Xuan Yuan is ever-changing, and the Dao moves with the world. In Xuandu’s hands, the “Tai Shang Kai Tian Jing” was a completely different world from that of the Daoist Ancestor.
All the manifestations and all the phenomena are within this one qi of Xuan Yuan, yet all the changes are the same.
This is the one hand that elevates Xuan Du’s realm to a level where he is not yet the strongest, but the strongest.
But at this moment, Xuandu was not facing an ordinary strong man.
“Blood Yang Tears the Sky.”
The surging blood energy of Qing Yu’s body was like the source of life, and the heat emitted from this vitality alone was enough to compare to the light of the blazing sun.
In front of such a majestic and surging force of essence, all the changes were just paper tigers.
In terms of the depth of the realm, in terms of the changes of Xuan Qi, Qing Yu was inferior to Xuan Du. But in terms of power, the “Xuan Du” and the possessed Daoist ancestor were far inferior to Qing Yu.
Under the Blood Yang, the Xuan Yuan Qi was like a shallow pool, rapidly evaporating.
Retreat, retreat sharply. Faced with such a strong and purely forceful Qing Yu, even if the Dao Ancestor possessed him, he could only retreat. He grabbed the shoulder of the Old Man of Time and retreated so fast that dozens of miles of land were swept by in a single movement.
“Want to escape?”
There was still a way to retreat from Xuandu, but he had no time to do so.
At the critical moment, Xuan Du’s body faded away, like a mirrored phantom, fading fast.
Since he dared to appear, he naturally did not want to use his reputation to deter Qingyu from letting him go, that was just a fart.
He dared to come, so he could naturally leave. This technique is what Xuan Du relies on.
But at that moment, in the blood sun, Qing Yu’s blood-plated pupils flashed a brilliant light, “I’ve been waiting for you.”
The last time I saw Xuan Du was on the night of the 15th of August. It was with this method that Xuan Du disappeared after his defeat at the hands of Qing Yu.
This time, however, Qing Yu, who had already anticipated this, would not let the current “Xuan Du” get away so easily.
“Boundless Forever.”
The universe is a collection of time, space and ma*s. Qing Yu’s Xuan Universe is based on this theorem, with these three as its foundation.
This move was now a move that Qing Yu had created in a haphazard manner – Boundless Eternal Existence.
Crossing space, boundless and omnipresent. When he fought Ji Chengtian and the Witch King earlier, Qing Yu had fused this move into the Indigo Sea, making it impossible for them to use their numerical advantage.
Now, it was the time for Qing Yu to use this move for real.
Behind the faded figure, there was an additional figure, the figure of Qing Yu, who went after them.
And in the next instant, Qing Yu’s figure appeared beside the boundary, and in front of him was the pure white boundary.
In his left hand he carried the Elder of Time and Life, and on his right hand, a cloud of Xuan Yuan Qi was firmly taken into his hand.
“After all, Xuandu had escaped. Compared to a Daoist Ancestor who had survived for ten thousand years, Qing Yu was still too young. But with his strength far surpa*sing that of his opponent, he was able to take all that he should and should not.
The one he should have taken was the trophy that belonged to Qing Yu, the Old Man of Life, and the one he should not have taken was the Qi of Xuan Yuan that he had taken.
At the critical moment, Xuandu turned into Qi and escaped from Qing Yu’s hands, but how could Qing Yu let him escape without paying any price? This ma*s of Xuan Yuan Qi accounted for a quarter of the total, meaning that Qing Yu had taken a quarter of Xuan Du’s body.
“Not bad,” Qing Yu laughed lightly and let go of the old man, “and you too, old man Time-Life, you have caused so much trouble for the poor Taoist, now it is time to pay the price.”
