Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor - #463 - Chapter 453: Poor Taoist Lu Xuan, Fuxi comes to an end, and when I become the Taoist Ancestor

“Fellow Taoist Qingxuan, are you disappearing?”

Fuxi opened his mouth in surprise, then smiled:

“That’s fine, Taiyi, now it’s your turn and our turn to continue the debate.”

Before he finished speaking, the tenth serious injury appeared completely on Qingxuan’s body. He was exhausted and desperate.

But he was laughing again.

“Qingxuan.”

“The poor Taoist is not Qingxuan.”

Taiyi and Fuxi looked sideways at the same time, with a look of surprise on their faces. They looked at the almost transparent Taoist Qingxuan who was about to be completely swallowed up by the Epoch Times.

Fuxi narrowed his eyes slightly and asked calmly:

“Oh? Is there a secret? If you are not Qingxuan, then who are you?”

The illusive Taoist opened his empty eyes. The innate fundamental sun and the innate fundamental taiyin were both shining brightly. He said absentmindedly:

“who I am”

“I am, Lu Xuan.”

Lu. Lu Xuan?

The smile on Taiyi’s face disappeared, and Fuxi’s expression suddenly changed, but he soon regained his composure.

He was condescending, as if suddenly enlightened, but also pitiful:

“Lu Xuan.”

“Forget it, no matter who you are, you are on the road to death. How much time do you have left?”

After many years, the Taoist regained his name, closed his eyes slightly, felt the irresistible assimilation trend of the Epoch Times, and remained silent for a long time.

For a long time,

Lu Xuan raised his head, exhaled, and said tiredly:

“Fuxi, you should ask, since I am not Qingxuan, then who is Qingxuan?”

Fuxi frowned, feeling something was wrong, and asked tentatively:

“So, who is Qingxuan?”

The Taoist smiled:

“Have you forgotten?”

“Of course. It’s you.”

Fuxi froze on the spot.

However, Lu Xuan stood up with his illusory body, spread his hands in a hug, and a picture scroll appeared in his arms.

In the picture scroll, there is a scene where he created a clay figurine of blood and tears, but a strange sense of fragmentation appeared in the middle. The one who created the clay figurine of blood and tears changed from him to Fuxi.

No, it’s more than that, there is also a fundamental imprint that is not easy to detect when he transforms into Fuxi.

The fundamental imprint of [Qingxuan].

Lu Xuan opened his eyes with a calm expression, looking at the Epoch that was about to come to an end, and said vicissitudes of life:

“Fuxi, Fuxi”

“Why have you forgotten that you are never the only one who can [incarnate everything]?”

He smiled and used [Incarnate Everything] in reverse, targeting Fuxi.

However, it is not to replace Fuxi, but to activate the [Qingxuan Brand] buried in Fuxi’s body and let himself become Fuxi.

To be precise, let [Qingxuan] become Fuxi.

Fuxi’s expression changed, a chill ran down his back, a great feeling of terror emerged in his heart, his breathing became involuntary and rapid, and he immediately felt like he was suffocating!

Die, die, die!

He became Qingxuan.

He obtained the identity of Qingxuan.

Ten serious wounds appeared on his body, and the feeling of great terror became more and more intense. He saw the Epoch Times looking at him, and he saw that he was being assimilated by the Epoch Times in an unstoppable, unstoppable, and unstoppable way. !

“No no no no!!”

Fuxi began to have illusions bit by bit. He made a shaking sound and a startling sound, completely breaking his defense, and hissed in shock:

“It can’t be so, it can’t be so!!”

Fuxi tried to protect himself, but failed. He was only a “near-transcendant” and had not yet become truly transcendent. If he did not achieve transcendence, he would be included in the era.

It can’t be stopped, it can’t be stopped.

Taiyi and Lu Xuan quietly watched Fuxi fade away bit by bit, and watched him disappear bit by bit.

Fuxi wailed, and his Taoist heart was broken at this moment:

“I have worked hard for countless years, deceiving the heavens and the earth. I have been passed down from Emperor Wa, the most respected in ancient times. I have planned for countless years, and I have planned for countless years. I have swallowed the demon ancestor, the Goddess of Food.”

Tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

“Lack of success.”

“It’s a failure.”

Fuxi suddenly regained his composure, looked up at the sky, slightly distracted,

Not far away, a look of interest appeared on Taiyi’s face and he yawned:

“Interesting, interesting, getting more and more interesting”

After a pause, he smiled and said:

“Fuxi, go with peace of mind. If you fight with me, I will avenge you. Everything is still under my control.”

A look of intoxication appeared on Taiyi’s face, as if he was happy. He stared at Lu Xuan, whose injuries were gradually dissolving, as if he had seen something beloved.

Fuxi looked calmly and said softly:

“Taiyi, do you think you will win? Ha.”

He seemed to be at the end of his life, sitting on the ruins of a great world, sighing softly.

The moment he became [Qingxuan], he also understood all the causes and consequences, saw the nine cycles, and saw all the back-ends of the Nine Generations of Qingxuan.

Fuxi took a deep look at Lu Xuan:

“I can’t count you, so I’ll give you the upper hand.”

Finished.

Fuxi sat cross-legged on the ruins of the Great World, slowly lowered his head, and dissipated bit by bit until it completely disappeared.

All that remained was a deep sigh.

Taiyi squinted his eyes and stared at this scene,

After a long time, he slowly turned his head and looked at Lu Xuan, with a bright smile on his face:

“Why don’t my children return to me?”

Lu Xuan looked sideways, no longer bound by his serious injury, he was relaxed and smiling:

“Lu Xuan.”

“Lu Xuan is dead. It’s your choice, Taiyi.”

Lu Xuan died due to the torment from the previous three parties [Era Fundamentals].

After a pause,

The Taoist continued:

“Now, I am Lu Xuan, and I am just Lu Xuan.”

“I am me, I have never been you”

Two [near-transcendants] stand opposite each other. The process of the Epoch has reached its end and may be shattered at any time.

Taiyi tilted his head, thought for a moment, and traced the chaotic mist with his fingers, with a look of pity:

“Do you still want to struggle? If it is Fu Xi, the outcome is difficult to determine, but if it is you. Although you have cut off the connection with me, you are from me after all. You are my shadow after all. How can the shadow be better than the body?”

While talking,

He walked forward with great confidence, overlooking Lu Xuan. One step away was a vast sea of ​​chaos. Fu Xi had been destroyed, but Tai Yi was not afraid. He could eat the Lu Xuan in front of him, and he would be able to replenish himself.

Detached.

“Come, my child”

The two near-transcendents began to fight. Just as Taiyi said, Lu Xuan was at a disadvantage from the beginning and was completely suppressed.

Taiyi, who merged with the remains of the era, was supposed to be detached. Although he has not been able to truly detach due to lack of perfection, he is still infinitely close to that step.

Lu Xuan is no match.

Even after Fuxi dispersed, he could not return [Qi of Emperor Wa] again, and there was no room for further improvement. His defeat was only a matter of time.

It seems that he has reached a dead end, and he has no way to escape. He is scarred by the hammer. Washed away by the huge wave of chaos, many wonderful scenes emerge, all from the previous era, and they are all the remaining images.

Taiyi once shot down all the Taoist fruits in the last era and entered the door of transcendence. Unfortunately, he opened the wrong door.

He also planned in every possible way during this era to attack Emperor Wa at the moment before she became transcendent.

In terms of planning, Taiyi should be number one throughout the two eras.

“Why struggle, why resist? You and I are compatible, and we are destined to transcend together. What’s wrong with that?”

While talking and laughing,

Taiyi’s punch was like thunder, very simple, without any terrifying phenomena, just like a mortal punching, but it penetrated Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan struggled to laugh, coughing up blood, trying his best to sublimate, fighting Taiyi for his life, beating Taiyi to pieces,

The Sanqing Temple, Gray Stone, Heaven and Earth Chessboard, etc. all hit hard, and the full power of the Doomed Calamity Body was unleashed, holding the Qingping Sword high.

Lu Xuan split the remains of Taiyi’s era into two halves.

But that’s about it.

“I said, it’s useless.”

Taiyi still fully suppressed Lu Xuan, even breaking the Qingping Sword, and hugged Lu Xuan into his arms!

“Come, my child, my child.”

Lu Xuan began to be swallowed up bit by bit, and merged into Taiyi bit by bit.

Although this process is slow, it is proceeding unswervingly, and the outcome seems to be determined.

But Lu Xuan was still smiling.

“Taiyi, let’s take a gamble and see if you can swallow me faster or I can be faster.”

Taiyi was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise:

“What’s the meaning?”

As he finished speaking, he seemed to realize something. He looked sideways at Suigu Chu and saw a young girl sitting on Yujing Mountain, with a huge peach tree emerging behind her.

The peach tree is preaching.

It talks about the “Tao of Tao and Fruit”, which lays the foundation for the realm of “Tao and Fruit”. The sound of the Great Dao resounded throughout Suigu, and a surge of wild creatures came to listen to the Tao.

Taiyi was stunned, stared intently, and saw through the front and back. The peach tree, transformed by half of Lu Xuan’s true spirit, had always been hidden deep in Yan Jiangxue’s mind, and now it appeared!

He frowned, and immediately wanted to take action, destroying Xiao Yan and the peach tree transformed by the true spirit, but Lu Xuan, who was held in his arms, grinned and used all his strength to hug Taiyi tightly. In my arms!

Taiyi swallowed Lu Xuan, and Lu Xuan allowed him to swallow him, but in turn, he held Taiyi back. The final competition was speed.

If it is too fast, he becomes detached;

Lu Xuankuai passed down the final [Tao of Tao and Fruit], completely took the position of [Tao Ancestor], and completely became a [Tao Ancestor]!

Taiyi became ferocious and became more urgent, biting Lu Xuan with a big mouth, but the peach tree at the beginning of the ancient times had also told half of the way to the Tao and Fruit!

“Every effort falls short, and every effort falls short.”

Taiyi suddenly laughed:

“Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan, no matter how hard you plan, you will fall short in the end. A shadow will always be a shadow. How can you defeat the master after breaking away from him?”

He had swallowed most of Lu Xuan, and he could move freely. He turned around, hugged Lu Xuan’s remaining body, and walked step by step towards the beginning of Suigu!

“Is it a failure?”

Lu Xuan raised his head and smiled:

“Taiyi, do you know the biggest difference between you and me?”

After a pause, he asked and answered himself:

“That is, there are people around me and people behind me, and you don’t understand the importance of background?”

Taiyi was surprised and repeated:

“What’s the meaning?”

“That’s what I mean.”

An old voice sounded, coming from under Yujing Mountain and from the Eight Views Palace.

The Eight Scenery Palace opened wide, and a remaining phantom stood in it. It was the Supreme Being, the Supreme Being who only had the power of one blow.

Tai Le:

“Your Majesty, is it useful?”

Lu Xuan raised his head and coughed up blood:

“Should be useful.”

In the first cycle, Zhoumu Qingxuan, the final choice of back-up, was a powerful blow from Taishang during the heyday of storage.

Lu Xuan had never seen his teacher in his prime, only his power when he was on the verge of falling.

That time, Taishang’s real body, which was on the verge of falling, attacked Fu Xi, killed the demon ancestor, suppressed Taiyi, struck in all directions, and pushed back all enemies.

He chose to believe in the choice he made during the first cycle, and he chose to believe in the teacher.

The illusory Taishang afterimage burst out with a single blow. It was very ordinary, nothing out of the ordinary. A light punch hit Taiyi, simple, ordinary and natural.

Taiyi shook his head:

“Useless effort, useless struggle, the Supreme Being is so powerful that it can be called a vast ocean, but…”

“But, I am Qingtian.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Taishang’s light fist landed on Taiyi who had a face full of jest, making a crisp sound.

‘boom’

Taiyi was beaten to death.

The Supreme Moral Master once refused to transcend.

The Supreme Being who refused to transcend was not at its peak, but had already begun to decline.

Lu Xuan looked at Taiyi who recovered in an instant, laughed loudly, and repeated:

“Do you understand the importance of background?”

Taiyi looked ugly. He glanced at the afterimage of Taishang that disappeared after one blow, and then continued to hold Lu Xuan in his arms:

“But…what’s the use?”

“Why is it useless?” Lu Xuan pointed at the beginning of Suigu and said softly: “Tao, I’ve finished speaking.”

Taiyi looked around, and by coincidence, the peach tree transformed by Lu Xuan’s true spirit had finished describing the last word, describing the way of Tao and Fruit.

Lu Xuan closed his eyes:

“In his year, if I were the Taoist ancestor.”