Chapter 205 Panlong Star! Eight-part Buddha!
Fang Han's words woke the dreamer up.
Li Ping'an looked at the various patterns and characters engraved on the Wheel of Fortune again, and instantly had a different feeling.
The twisted and mysterious runes gradually revealed their true meaning as he focused on perceiving and pondering... the power of destiny!
Little destiny magic!
The wheel of fortune turns, and the meaning of each scripture and talisman is different, but without exception, they all praise fate. Fate controls everything and fate creates everything.
"So that's how it is..." A look of enlightenment flashed across Li Ping'an's eyes.
Fate gave birth to destiny, and so the little fatalism was engraved on the wheel of fortune.
Maybe one day, when fate comes, the small fatalism will be sublimated into the great destiny magic!
Everything is possible!
"It won't be long before I can master the Little Fate Technique!"
Li Pingan was shocked, not entirely happy, and looked at Fang Han beside him: "Thank you so much this time, Fang Han. If you hadn't enlightened me, I don't know how long it would take me to understand the true mystery of the Wheel of Destiny."
"Between you and me, there's no need to say thank you."
"Besides, these scriptures have greatly inspired me. I must study them carefully later." Fang Han laughed, as if he had gained a lot from them.
"Yes!" Li Ping'an nodded, "You can comprehend it at will."
Fang Han's enlightenment did not mean that he had mastered the Minor Fate Art immediately. He still had many runes and scriptures that he had not comprehended clearly, and it would take some hard work for him to get started.
But it won’t take long, maybe ten days or half a month.
Li Ping'an has mastered the Wheel of Fortune, and his perception of fate has been greatly enhanced, and he understands everything.
"The most urgent thing is to digest what we got from Yang An first."
In addition to the atlas of the forging of the Nine-Nine Supreme Divine City, Li Ping'an also took away a large number of treasures and the thoughts of Yang An's soul that were torn from his body in Yang An's Cave of the Boat of Fortune.
The former was easy to deal with. Li Ping'an took a quick look and saw that they were mostly dragon tooth rice, Yang God's natural treasures, pure Yang pills for immortality, materials for Taoist instruments, and so on.
There are probably tens of billions of Pure Yang Pills.
This is not all of Yang An’s accumulation. You can imagine how much wealth he has. It is probably not inferior to his.
Compared with the plundered wealth, Li Ping'an valued Yang An's soul more, which could be said to combine the essence of the immortal soul and the way of ghost immortals.
It records all kinds of great magical powers, which can be used at will, just like other people's golden elixirs and the Dharma images of heaven and earth, which can be decomposed into the Great Dao.
"It's really like sending a pillow when you feel sleepy."
Li Ping'an's expression was filled with a hint of joy. He refined this primordial spirit thought, directly inherited Yang An's achievements in the Three Thousand Great Avenues, and then cultivated the Minor Destiny Technique.
His path to achieving the Golden Elixir has been paved and there are no more obstacles.
"This seems to be the territory of the Great Xuan Empire."
Fang Han glanced at the group of people around him, gathered some information with his divine sense, and determined the direction.
"Let's leave here first. We must be on guard against others. We can't trust all the people from the three major sword sects. What if they are colluding with Taiyi Sect?"
Fang Han's eyes flashed with various calculations, and he pulled Li Pingan and fled directly, "Let's find a place to digest what we have gained first. We can't waste the golden elixirs of Song Weiyi and Zhao Xuanyi in our hands."
He has just broken through to the Return to One Realm, but that does not prevent him from refining more magical powers. Now that Fang Han has seen Li Ping'an's power of Return to Oneness, he also has ambitions in his heart.
"Even if I can't compare to Brother Li, I still have to practice a few more great magical powers."
"That's right! The golden elixir is a major hurdle for cultivators, the foundation for enlightenment. It is related to your lifespan before reaching the Ten Thousand Years Longevity Realm, the power of the Heaven and Earth Dharmakaya you have cultivated, and so on."
Yan said solemnly: "We must not be careless and condense the golden elixir casually."
But then it relaxed and laughed, "Of course, it doesn't matter to you, Li Ping'an. How many magical powers do you have?"
The Great Xuan Empire... Li Ping'an was thinking, he remembered that there was an opportunity to be obtained in the Great Xuan Empire.
Panlong Star, the secret treasure of the Heavenly Dragon, and the Eight-Part Pagoda.
However, the space-time passage leading to Panlong Star seems to be controlled by the Daxuan royal family, so we have to think of some way. This is not difficult. As long as we have the starry sky coordinates, we can move there.
"How many supernatural powers are there?" Li Pingan heard Yan's question and answered casually, "There are fifteen and three thousand great ways."
"Fifteen gates and three thousand avenues!!"
Yan was extremely shocked: "My goodness, no wonder your magic power is so strong, close to 100 million horses, comparable to the Wanshou realm, with so many gates and three thousand great ways, it would be strange if you don't have this level of magic power."
"If it weren't for the restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth, you would be even stronger!"
Fang Han also took a breath of cold air.
A great way is not just one magical power. Strictly speaking, it can be divided into many magical powers. The Great Five Elements Technique is composed of five kinds of supreme magical powers of the five elements.
The same is true for other great techniques. One can imagine how powerful Li Ping'an's natal talisman is.
"It seems that if I want to practice a natal talisman like Brother Li, I still need a lot of hard work, with so many doors and three thousand great ways." Fang Han sighed slightly.
"Hahaha, you have Huangquan Holy Water, so it won't be a big problem."
Li Pingan smiled faintly: "As long as the body is strong enough."
"And we also need to return the magical powers to their original origin and transform them into the Great Dao!" Yan interrupted.
Generally speaking, this can be achieved in the realm of immortality. That is why they are called ascetics. They can abolish and rebuild the supernatural powers that they are not satisfied with.
There are exceptions, namely those who have practiced the minor fatalistic arts.
Li Ping'an's eyes moved slightly. He remembered that after he broke through to the level of a celestial being, his supernatural powers automatically returned to their origin and turned into the Great Dao. Perhaps at that time he should have realized that the small destiny technique might be in him.
But it's not too late now.
The two of them quickly flew to the vicinity of the capital of the Great Xuan Empire, and after changing their appearance, they walked in with swagger.
Li Pingan knows the art of transformation, and Fang Han has the Yellow Spring Holy Water. Even if the overlord of the Realm King realm does not observe carefully, he will not be able to see through their disguise.
Not afraid at all.
"I have met two real people!"
The two of them disguised themselves as celestial monks, and this realm was already enough to gain respect from the great Xuan people.
The guards at the door saluted them.
"Well, it's a reward for you!"
Li Ping'an casually ejected a few Pure Yang Pills while thinking, which made them look slightly happy and they let them go immediately.
"Thank you, both masters."
Each of these gatekeepers has reached the tenth level of divine transformation in their physical bodies, and the leading team leader is a cultivator with supernatural powers. Naturally, he would not be as ignorant as the others.
"This auction house in the Great Xuan Empire is pretty good. I've obtained fragments of the World Tree here before, as well as an excellent Pure Yang treasure, which I used to restore Yan's strength." "But those people can only talk about transactions, never friendship. The people who hire them to do things run faster than each other." Fang Han said, shaking his head slightly.
He was referring to the matter of the Ghost Emperor, who hired the people from the Tiandao Pavilion.
The other party should be thankful that he only terminated the transaction instead of stabbing them in the back, otherwise he would never let them go.
"It's just a small place. Next time I'll take you to the big world of cultivation. That's where real cultivators trade, and they even have top-grade Taoist tools for sale." Li Ping'an stood with his hands behind his back and said with a faint smile.
"The great world of cultivation. Emperor Huangquan has also taken me there. There are countless good things there..."
Yan started chattering again.
Li Pingan and Fang Han have already turned a blind eye to him. There is nothing they can do about it. To the spirit of the weapon, the Creator is like his biological father. It is normal for Yan to praise Emperor Huangquan.
"Prince Zhan! Prince Yi! The Eighteenth Prince!"
"These princes should know the location of Panlong Star."
Li Ping'an had an idea and walked towards Prince Zhan's palace. Entering the capital of the Great Xuan Empire, with the great magic of Daxin at his disposal, he was like a fish in water. If he wanted any secret, he could just glance at it.
He was also not interested in looking for the prince that Fang Han had collaborated with in the original novel.
What was Fang Han's strength then? What is his strength now? It would be an insult to him to discuss cooperation again.
If he had not been afraid of the few immortals in the depths of time and space of the Great Xuan Empire, and their relationship with the Taiyi Sect, he would have directly forced the Great Xuan Empire to hand over Panlong Star.
The remains of the ancient celestial dragon sound impressive, but in reality they are just things left behind by an immortal giant.
They don't know about the existence of the Eight-Part Pagoda and they take it to different degrees.
"The location of Panlong Star is... there are remains of ancient dragons on it."
Li Ping'an flashed and escaped into Prince Zhan's mansion. Daxin magic controlled him to tell everything he knew.
"Panlong Star...is there anything there?" Fang Han also became interested.
In his opinion, it was absolutely impossible for Li Ping'an to spend so much effort just to obtain a secret treasure of a celestial dragon. The value of just one top-grade Taoist weapon was equivalent to that of countless ancient celestial dragons.
"There is a set of top-grade treasures, the Eight-Part Pagoda!"
Li Pingan did not hide anything and spoke directly.
"Now that you have mastered the Guiyi and the Life Talisman, you can also start to practice your own life magic weapon. This set of magic weapons is absolutely suitable."
After all, this was Fang Han’s choice in the original novel.
As for the treasure of the Thirty-three Heavens, it was not that Li Ping'an did not want to help obtain it, but he really did not know where to start. He could only wait for Kunpeng to come to him.
There is no way to find it. Kunpeng is traveling in the ocean of time and space, crossing countless worlds and stars in an instant. Who knows where it is now?
"Eight-part stupa! It's actually this set of magic weapons!" Yan's body was shocked, and he said with surprise, "What a good thing! This is on the same level as the Seven Treasures of the Immortal Phoenix. It is the clan-guarding artifact of the dragon clan. According to legend, it was born during the discussion between the ancient dragon of the prehistoric world and the King of Freedom Buddha."
Fang Han was also delighted when he heard this. He was also very envious of Li Ping'an's set of Seven Treasures of the Fairy Phoenix.
Now you have the chance to obtain a set of dragon clan’s magical artifacts.
"Thank you for your concern, Brother Li." Fang Han only now understood why Li Ping'an did not return to Yuhuamen immediately. He was still thinking about him.
"If that's the case, I can just find a place to retreat there."
Li Pingan waved his hand, "Okay, just the coordinates, let's go."
As he spoke, he grabbed Fang Han, and the light of the Nether Phoenix Purgatory Diagram on his body flashed, instantly tearing through the void, leaving the scope of the Xuanhuang World, and rushing towards Panlong Star.
With his current magical power, he could get there himself, but it would take quite a while, so he might as well borrow the power of a top-grade Taoist weapon.
If you have treasures but don't use them, and insist on doing everything yourself, you are a fool.
If we don't borrow the teleportation array of the Great Xuan Empire and attract the people of Taiyi Sect, we will be in trouble. After all, this is their territory, so we can only put in some effort ourselves.
Fortunately, Panlong Star is not far from the Xuanhuang World. Broadly speaking, it is still within the scope of the Xuanhuang World, in those nebula star fields.
The two of them were wrapped in the Nether Phoenix Purgatory Map, shuttling through the starry sea like a black line. Looking from afar, the Xuanhuang World behind them looked like an oval chicken egg, boundless and vast.
Outside it, there are endless nebulae. Each nebula contains billions of stars and countless living creatures.
There are also countless spaces and time and space, layered upon layer. I don’t know how many spaces there are, hiding endless mysteries.
Humans, immortals, demons, and countless creatures are performing wonderful stories in this big world.
"This is the Xuanhuang World!"
Li Pingan was also touched when watching this scene.
He had just returned from the Land of Five Elements, and had only caught a glimpse of it when teleported by Demon Lord Chiyuan. Now he was able to truly observe the true face of the Xuanhuang World.
In fact, this is not the true appearance of the Xuanhuang World. After the ancient times, the World Tree was cut down, and the Xuanhuang World had already weakened beyond recognition.
If it truly revives, the Xuanhuang World will be filled with immortals, and there will be a large group of saints and immortals, comparable to the top forces in the heavens.
"Boom!"
In the starry sky, storms of time and space arose, containing terrifying power. In the face of such power, even ordinary immortals and immortals had to give way.
However, to Li Ping'an, it was not worth mentioning at all. He drove the Dark Phoenix Purgatory Map and crashed directly into it. The power of the space-time storm was continuously absorbed by the Danhuang Treasure Cauldron and refined into void crystals.
"arrive!"
After crossing the storm of time and space, Li Pingan saw Panlong Star.
This is a planet that exudes an ancient and wild atmosphere, filled with the blood of celestial dragons. The entire planet has been transformed into a dragon, and there are countless monsters with dragon blood.
"Speaking of celestial dragons, I have tamed tens of thousands of supreme demon beasts from the universe that inherited the bloodline of true dragons and true phoenixes."
Li Ping'an looked towards Danhuang Cave. There were so many things going on that he almost forgot about these monsters.
The main reason is that when they gather together, their power in the battle formation is too small. Ten thousand divine beasts and demon beasts comparable to the Wanshou Realm can only exert the combat power of the Earth Supreme.
His incarnation has already become the Supreme Being, so what use is there for them?
"But after returning to the sect, I can use them to show off." Li Ping'an thought to himself. He had been thinking about Song Weiyi's show for a long time.
"The secret treasure of the Heavenly Dragon is right there!"
Li Ping'an's spiritual thoughts swept across the entire planet, and he immediately captured the corpse of the fallen ancient dragon and the Blood Dragon Crystal Mountain.
The two figures moved and appeared in the underground Dragon Palace below.
What came into view were nine magical weapons that exuded a powerful aura, each of which was a top-grade treasure, including bells, drums, tripods, and crystal balls...
"This is the Eight-Part Buddha?!"
Fang Han's eyes focused, feeling the power of these magic weapons, which far exceeded the Heaven-Covering Demonic Hand. Their power could be said to be that of a Taoist weapon without a spirit.
(End of this chapter)