Martial Boss Chapter 1220

The Taozu is gone.

He didn’t seem to care at all about the victory or defeat below, he just wanted to come over and shine a light underneath with Qing Yu.

“Just recovering from your injuries?”

Qing Yu chewed on every word the Dao ancestor had said before, guessing his purpose.

Just to recover from his injuries, it should not be worthwhile for the Dao Ancestor and the Buddha to plant a hidden hand before they fought the Heavenly Dao incarnation.

The timing of Bai Yujing and the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss appearing was almost right after Qing Yu and the Dao Ancestor had entered the spatial rift with them.

Therefore, Qing Yu felt that the Dao Ancestor and the others had a deeper purpose.

But what that purpose was, he was not sure.

It was still the same disadvantage, poor information. Compared to the Daoist Ancestor and the Buddha, although Qing Yu had caught up with them in terms of strength, in terms of insight and information, he was inferior to these two long-established Daoist realms.

“But after today’s sighting, I am not without gains.”

Qing Yu once again recalled the incarnated form of the Dao Ancestor that had been formed with Xuan Yuan Yi Qi, and speculated on his current reality.

He was already extremely accomplished in pupil magic, and after achieving the Dao realm, his eyesight had also been greatly sublimated, and it was difficult for anything to escape his eyes under a pair of Candle Dragon eyes.

Although he had only seen the Dao ancestor’s incarnation today, Qing Yu was able to detect a little of the Dao ancestor’s details.

“The Daoist Ancestor’s injuries have not recovered well. Clearly he was the main force in the battle against the Heavenly Dao incarnation that day, and his injuries were the heaviest, but now he has recovered quite a bit.

Combined with the strength he embodied at that time, the Dao Ancestor should be close to reaching the apex of three.” Qing Yu said.

Dao gives birth to one, one to two, two to three, and three to all things.

Below the Dao realm is all things. The Dao realm begins with three, returns to two, unifies, and the Dao is infinite.

The Dao Ancestor had said that day that the strength of the Heavenly Dao incarnation was three, but in fact he was talking about the apex of three, not the three Dao realms.

At that time, he said that the three people of the Dao Realm were the three of the three, in fact, it was because the Daoist Ancestor, the Buddha and the Qingyu cultivated three paths that were compatible with each other and had their own strengths, and when the three were combined, they were the three of all things, and they could give birth to all things.

“The Heavenly Dao itself represents all elephants, and even in its incarnation, it is the extreme of three, so the Heavenly Dao itself should be two.

“The Taoist Ancestor’s Xuan Yuan Yi Qi is already extremely close to the realm of the three living creatures. The Buddha’s transformation of emptiness into reality and the slow transformation of the illusory Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss into physical form is also an attempt to create all things from nothing.

As soon as they reached the realm of the birth of all elephants, they would naturally be the ‘three’ of that imaginary reference.

And I ——”

Qing Yu thought about the extensive system he cultivated. In a way, Qing Yu was similar to both the Daoist Ancestor and the Buddha in that his Xuan Universe, too, looked to be following the path of the creation of ten thousand elephants.

But in reality, Qing Yu knew that it was not, he was not the same as the Daoist Ancestor and the Buddha.

The Daoist Ancestor and the Buddha had pa*sed down the Daoist lineage and derived the ten thousand martial arts from what they themselves had learned, thinking that they were also going to use such means to advance in disguise the realm of the creation of ten thousand elephants.

In contrast, although Qing Yu, who was also a Daoist realm, had also pa*sed down the Daoist traditions of the Xuan Sect and the Devil Sect at this time, in reality, Qing Yu was taking the Bo of Ten Thousand Elephants and transforming ten thousand into one, the opposite of the path of the two Ancestors.

Of course, there are three thousand great paths, and they all lead to the same destination. Although the paths are different, the end point is the same, and it is difficult to distinguish between the high and the low, there is only succession.

Qing Yu pondered over the differences between the three dao realms, gradually gaining some clarity and sorting out some of his own system.

Behind him, three shadows appeared, each taking on the image of Buddha, Dao and Devil. These are the three spirits he is made of, and the divisions of his martial arts.

After that, creation and destruction are doubly divided, with one black and one white figure standing back to back, each spreading its six wings of black and white.

These are his twin bodies of the Holy Demon, symbolising creation and destruction.

“In the past, I had gotten a bit sidetracked. Creation and destruction symbolise the eternal nature of all things, and with my current realm, I am able to use the qi of both, but if I really want to create everything and destroy everything, I am still not capable of doing so.

This is only because I have not yet reached my realm.”

Qing Yu’s vision was detached from the limitations of his body, and he looked at the two bodies and three souls from above, and said to himself.

Sometimes when I think about it, this holy demon birth of the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor really fits the realm of the Dao, one person, two bodies and three souls, doesn’t it fit the realm of one life, two lives, three lives, three lives?

Perhaps in other worlds, the Dao realm is divided in the same way, the same way.

“So, if I want to refine quickly, what I need is to plunder the heritage of the two schools of Dao and Buddhism.” Qing Yu said with clarity.

This kind of plundering of the substratum was not for him to plunder the roots of the Daoist and Buddhist ancestors, but to take in the thousands and thousands of years of ideas and martial arts of the Daoist and Buddhist schools and incorporate them within his own martial dao.

Of course, if Qing Yu was really capable of defeating the two Ancestors and taking away their roots, this would naturally be the fastest way. Only if he could defeat the Second Ancestor, his realm would not need the underpinnings of Daoism and Buddhism.

“It seems that it is time to speed up the Daoist conquest.”

Although Qing Yu had great attainments in both Daoist and Buddhist kung fu and was superior to all martial artists in the world except the Second Ancestor, he was still slightly shallow compared to the underpinnings accumulated by the Second Sect over these thousands and thousands of years.

This is why Qing Yu wants to speed up the conquest of the Daoist system and take in all the texts of the two schools of Taoism and Buddhism. Moreover, he must be careful not to be detected by the Second Ancestor as to his true purpose.

As to why he only wanted the Daoist and Buddhist schools, he did not consider the Devil’s Way.

Naturally, it is because Qing Yu’s actions over the years have made it possible for him to practise the most fundamental form of the Devil’s Way. Even the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao called Qing Yu the “Six Heavenly True Devils”, which shows his status in the Devil’s Path.

[Accelerate the conquest and collect the texts of the various schools of Taoism and Buddhism. Bring back all the strongest of the enemy, if you can.

Invisible thought fluctuations were transmitted into the minds of the strongest men under his command, allowing them to understand Qing Yu’s instructions.

He wanted to collect all the canonical texts from all over the world to facilitate his own Daoist-Buddhist metamorphosis.

“Daoist Ancestor, and Buddha, wait.”

The incarnation merged into the void and disappeared without a trace, leaving not the slightest trace behind.

And below, Lin Zixiao, who had received Qing Yu’s instructions, burst into a purple bolt of lightning, and a thunderclap burst into the sky.

“Boom…”

Purple lightning flashed as a brilliant purple bolt struck the ground, bursting with lightning that caused such a strong thunder master as Zhang Yuanfeng to retreat.

This shocking thunder struck a deep crater in the ground, and purple currents continued to scurry around, bringing forth bursts of frightening aura.

However, Lin Zixiao walked into the deep pit and grabbed the purple plasma at the bottom of the pit with his hand.

“Miso…”

With a slashing sound, the electric aura scurried inside Lin Zixiao’s arm, inside him, scurrying madly within him, shaking the execution inside and out.

Lin Zixiao was not moved by the electric aura, and concentrated his mind and strength as he pulled the object he was holding out of the ground, revealing the object’s true appearance.

This object that had fallen from the sky was clearly the Thunder Blade that Qing Yu had used.

“In the past, Xuanzun used this blade to defeat the Heavenly Master. In the future, the poor Taoist will use this sword to raze Mount Longhu.”

Looking into Zhang Yuanfeng’s eyes, Lin Zixiao said, “You are just the beginning.”