Chapter 507 From Adversity to Prosperity: Borrowing the Heavenly Dao to Draw a Card
Chapter 507 From Adversity to Prosperity: Borrowing the Heavenly Dao to Draw a Card
Mosquito Taoist held the fallen body of Styx Ancestor, his heart feeling as if it were being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand.
Tears began to well up in her eyes.
The Styx Ancestor secretly curled his lips, casting a smug look at Yang Jiao between glances.
A soft "Heh" escaped Yang Jiao's lips.
Outrageous.
Is this a self-inflicted injury ploy?
Yang Jiao cried out "Ouch!" and clutched her chest. With a slight effort, she coughed up large mouthfuls of blood.
"Mosquito, I think I'm going to die."
She shakily stretched out a weak, trembling hand.
"Yang Jiao!"
Mosquito Taoist threw the body of Styx Ancestor down, slamming it heavily onto the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus.
The mosquito looked anxiously at Yang Jiao.
"Hold on, the mosquito will teach you the technique I just learned."
The blood flowed even more freely from the large hole in the Styx Ancestor's chest. His voice was low and somber as he spoke:
“There is only one Yang Jiao in the Three Realms. Where would she get the foundation to learn this technique of rebirth through clones?”
Zhen Yuanzi thrust his whisk at it again:
"You still have the energy to speak, huh?"
歘.
歘.
歘.
They patched up a few more large holes.
At the bottom of the Twelve-Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus, there is still blood from the Blood Sea, which continuously reshapes the physical body of the Styx Ancestor.
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes grew even darker.
It can't kill him, but it's satisfying.
The Styx Ancestor's eyes also darkened.
I won't die, but it will hurt.
Rumble!
A loud bang suddenly rang out here.
The surrounding mountains collapsed, and lava swallowed the rivers.
The Tongtian Sect Leader reactivated the elements of earth, water, wind, and fire, but the sword in his hand was somewhat unsteady. The Three Pure Ones were not willing to see the world truly repeat itself.
Even the Supreme Sage, who had been trying his best to control the devastating impact within the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, was beginning to lose confidence.
Grandmaster Hongjun, are you really not going to do anything about it?
If Heaven doesn't intervene, how can it allow him to suppress the Sage with all his might, and how can Yang Jiao have the opportunity to grow?
Yuanshi Tianzun also frowned.
Only the Daoist Guide, unaware of the situation, was utterly terrified. He continuously poured his magical power into the Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit to prevent the world from collapsing, shouting loudly:
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, things can be discussed. Look at me, even though my Golden Lotus has fallen in rank, it hasn't really recreated the world. Please think it over."
"Western religion has only just begun to develop. Please don't let my junior brother and I's hard work go to waste."
Even in his miserable state, he's come to terms with it. He believes that as long as Western religions flourish, the future will be bright.
The Master of Heaven slashed his palm with his sword; wherever his holy blood dripped, everything turned to dust. After drawing everyone's attention with this spectacular display, he finally smiled.
That's more like it. He's the main character, and some supporting characters keep trying to steal his spotlight as he rebuilds the world.
"You have stolen the fortune of my Jie Sect, you should pay the price." The Tongtian Sect Leader chuckled, and the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Formation began to tremble: "Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun do not consider me a brother, and have joined forces with outsiders to break my Ten Thousand Immortals Formation..."
"Since Heaven's way is unjust..." The Tongtian Sect Leader slowly ascended into the sky, his crown exploding, his black hair dancing wildly, "then this primordial world is better off without!"
He suddenly tore his hands apart to the sides.
boom!
The sky cracked.
The Jade Emperor felt a pang of pain in his heart. Oh my god!
But he suppressed his desire to repair, for the Jade Emperor was more pleased with this act of a sage reopening the world.
After making Hongjun Laozu understand that sages have the ability to recreate the world, and suppressing them in one fell swoop, there will be no one in the Three Realms whose status is above his.
But now, with such a huge commotion, it's impossible that Ancestor Hongjun wouldn't know.
Yang Jiao was impatient; she was about to reach her limit, and this was the perfect opportunity to use 'Turning Adversity into Prosperity'. If she missed it, she wouldn't have the precision to mark Hongjun Ancestor.
At this moment, everyone is panicking.
She couldn't wait any longer and secretly increased her efforts.
You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub.
Yang Jiao, supported by the Mosquito Taoist, stood up. Her dark hair was disheveled by the strong wind. She gritted her teeth and walked towards Yang Jian.
"sister."
Yang Jiao: "Can I borrow your weapon?"
Having said that, she took the three-pointed double-edged knife in one hand.
The Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword was transformed from a three-headed dragon, a magical weapon with sentience. Seeing its master's sister grasp it, and recalling everything it had just witnessed, it assumed the sister was about to give some final words. A drop of water fell from the blade, and it sobbed:
"Don't worry, Master. I will take good care of you after you leave."
"Go ahead without worry."
Yang Jiao's lips twitched, and she smiled as she held the three-pointed double-edged sword, saying:
"You can go without worry."
"Huh?"
The three-pointed, double-edged sword sliced through the air and slashed towards the barrier of the Myriad Immortals Formation.
Bang.
The barrier was breached, and chaotic energy surged directly out of the Myriad Immortals Formation.
"Hiss." Daoist Lu Ya gasped, looking at Yang Jiao so frightened that he bit his tongue. As he spoke, the True Fire of the Sun burst from his mouth: "You are too bold! If this chaotic energy were to leave the Three Realms, countless people would die! How dare you break the barrier?"
“It wasn’t Yang Jiao who broke it; it was the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword,” said Mosquito Taoist.
She was a witness at Peach Mountain; that's what Yang Jian said when he killed the Golden Crow.
The mosquito learned something.
Yang Jiao gripped the Chaos Bell tightly, silently counting to three. If Hongjun Ancestor still didn't appear, she would immediately use the Chaos Bell to cover this space.
one,
Chaotic energy leaked out, and a sky full of gray mist engulfed the earth.
two,
Wherever it passed, the sky collapsed and the earth caved in, and the earth's veins emitted a hissing, dry, and cracking sound.
three!
Yang Jiao raised her hand, and the Chaos Bell was about to leave her grasp.
A voice finally came from the horizon at this moment:
"You have defied Heaven! Do you know your crime?"
His voice was flat and his tone was indifferent.
But this seemingly casual remark caused the chaotic energy that had been broken out to flow backward, and the phantom of Hongjun appeared in the vortex.
The four innate elements of earth, water, wind, and fire, which were twisted and violent, were now huddled together like weak beasts.
Hongjun Laozu, with his white hair and beard, looked down at Tongtian Jiaozhu. He raised his hand and a fierce power of the Heavenly Dao appeared from his fingertips, heading straight for Tongtian Jiaozhu's brow.
It was at this time,
Yang Jiao had finally gotten her chance. Just a second ago she was spitting blood and so weak she needed help to walk, but now she whispered:
"After the worst comes the best!"
Suddenly, he was radiant and full of energy.
"Holy crap..."
Lu Ya Daoist almost swore: "You're treating spitting blood like it's nothing?"
Yang Jiao had no time to speak with Lu Ya Dao Ren. The "turn of adversity into prosperity" had already marked the Heavenly Dao power that Hongjun Laozu had unleashed. She clenched her palm and pulled the Hongmeng Pearl out of the Chaos Bell.
"suck."
Even after using her lowest health to absorb the power of the Heavenly Dao through the "turn of adversity into fortune" technique, Yang Jiao could clearly sense that the power of the Heavenly Dao that entered the Hongmeng Pearl was less than one-fifth of what Ancestor Hongjun had unleashed!
This is the difference between Heaven and her.
Yang Jiao dared not hesitate. The moment the beam of light pierced the Tongtian Sect Master's brow, she also placed herself within the vortex of the four innate elements, forming a connection with Hongjun Ancestor's aura.
Yang Jiao borrowed the luck of a saint to draw cards and obtained a lot of good fragments. This time, she borrowed the luck of the person with the highest status in the Three Realms of the Primordial World to draw cards, so her luck must be extremely good!
He said quickly:
"System, almost twenty consecutive draws!"
Lu Ya Dao Ren was still reeling from the shock of Yang Jiao's transformation from half-dead to lively and energetic in an instant, but having known him for so long, he knew that anything produced by Yang Jiao was bound to be of the highest quality.
He immediately punched himself, vomiting out a mouthful of solar essence blood.
Kong Xuan took two steps back, half surprised and half disgusted.
"Are you crazy? You're learning this?"
Lu Ya Daoist, with a serious expression and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, kept repeating:
"After the worst comes the best, after the worst comes the best, after the worst comes the best... Cough, why hasn't the bleeding stopped?"
He looked at Yang Jiao's now rosy face, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth down the curve of her chin: "Yang Jiao, something's wrong with you."
Kong Xuan rolled her eyes without any regard for her image, suddenly becoming curious about how Lu Ya, who seemed to learn everything he saw, had survived all these years, and couldn't help but complain:
"It's strange that you've lived this long."
"Oh, it's me." Lu Ya wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said casually, "It's thanks to Bai Ze."
Yang Jiao listened to the rustling sound of the card turning in her mind and looked at Hongjun Ancestor expectantly, hoping that something good would come out.
【Ding! 】
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