Chapter 122, the top of Xianyu, the everlasting light
.Spring grows in summer, everything begins to bloom in spring, and when it is full of sunshine in summer, it begins to truly grow. Summer is also the time when the yang energy is the strongest among the four seasons. Taoism emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang. In this season, most immortals choose cold-attributed spirit stones to practice, or go to those places of yin and cold. The advantage of this is that yin and yang are harmonized, with no more or less, reaching a balance, and complementing each other to play a role. Just like the same is true for mortals to maintain their health. In each season, matters different from the season are used to regulate physiology and achieve the purpose of maintaining the beauty. Too much masculine energy will lead to the loss of balance of the body, and too much yin and cold energy will also lead to the loss of balance of the body. All things are not separated from the principle of balance, and the same is true for immortals. The so-called yin and yang and yang and yin are born, which can only be achieved by those who are great supernatural powers.
In the Xiandu, a white figure flies in Xianyu City. The once vibrant Xianyu City has now become a deserted place, and even plants and trees are difficult to grow, which is somewhat similar to the ghost realm. Even if the ancient trolls have left, it can be seen how much damage the ancient trolls have destroyed Xianyu City. This is all because of the martial arts they practice. The ancient trolls were born to exist because of the destruction. Wherever they passed, they were definitely more desolate than the most desolate desert. At least there was an oasis in the desert. However, at this moment, Xianyu City was even worse than the deserted aura. The dark and desolate atmosphere was dyed in the yellow sand.
"My hometown was originally a paradise, but now it has become like this." The hundreds of billions of heroic souls of the Immortal City were buried again. Their souls were shouting all the time and needed to be reincarnated. However, due to the infection of the ancient trolls, even the gate of reincarnation could not be reincarnated these souls infected by the aura of the ancient trolls.
The young man in white was Hua Xiang. Seeing this scene, Hua Xiang felt emotion. If these souls were not washed away, they would become another ghost realm, and it would become an unordered ghost realm, which would spread to other places in the future, just like a plague. The ancient trolls left, but what they left behind was troublesome. There were hundreds of billions of souls. Even if Hua Xiang wanted to send them all to the ghost realm, it would be powerless. Hua Xiang's ability was not as thriving as heaven and earth, unless Hua Xiang achieved the ninety-nine supreme or survived eight thunder tribulations.
Looking at these unjust souls, Huaxiang couldn't bear it. At this moment, he thought about his teacher's Holy Emperor Xuanyuan. What was the feeling of the teacher at the moment when the ancient troll was born? Huaxiang knew how difficult his teacher was at that time. At that time, the ancient troll had an army of millions. There were countless immortal cultivators who died at that time. Isn't the origin of the Ghost Realm because of the ancient troll? Huaxiang understood a little, why the teacher just unified the human race, mainly to prevent the Ghost Realm from spreading.
"I wish to light an eternal lamp on the top of this fairyland. May all dead creatures rest in peace. I will create a paradise for you so that you can reincarnate." The gentle voice resounded through the depths of every aimless soul. They all looked into the sky and looked at Huaxiang. Huaxiang's heart was filled with a warm sense of dominance. This artistic conception finally calmed down in their hearts.
Seeing this, Huaxiang's soul moved, and the Xianyu Mountain, which was opened by the ancient troll, actually moved, just like time was back, returning to its original state and constantly elevating. It was no longer difficult for Huaxiang to move mountains and seas. After six thunder tribulations, Huaxiang had such ability.
As time passed, the Xianyu Mountain began to stand proudly in the Xiandu Kingdom. The unjust souls seemed to have seen the Xianyu Mountain, the former homeland, and the symbol of the past. At this moment, a trace of brightness appeared in their eyes, not turbid, they seemed to be recalling something.
Hua Xiang pinched her hands, and an extremely obscure and mysterious formation began to appear in her hands. Hua Xiang still needed to pinch it with her hands. It can be seen that the difficulty of this formation is so great. If the Xuan Demon Lord was there, he would definitely be shocked, because this formation is the deepest formation in the world of flesh and blood grains? This is the highest magical power of their ancient trolls. Now they are used so freely in Hua Xiang's hands. In fact, Hua Xiang has already understood the meaning of this formation. The power of this formation is to gather spiritual energy and turn all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into its own use. Hua Xiang also understood why the ancient trolls were so powerful, which was simply domineering. This is also why the ancient trolls passed by, and there was no grass growing.
It’s terrible to think about it. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the origin of the growth of all things, but now it has been so powerfully seized by ancient trolls, and the entire balance has been broken. How can we regenerate?
The formation in Huaxiang's current hand is not the same as the ancient trolls. Huaxiang has improved this formation. It can be said that this formation has turned the previous force into borrowing. When it reaches a certain level, the formation will automatically return these spiritual energy to nature, so as to achieve the purpose of a big cycle.
"The world is invincible, and the formation enters the mountain."
Huaxiang whispered, and the formation in his hand quickly penetrated into the entire mountain. The entire Xianyu Mountain seemed to have taken some big tonic, and instantly expanded and continued to rise. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed into Xianyu Mountain wildly. Seeing this, Huaxiang's face changed. What Huaxiang wanted was not like. If he really took the already thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him, then it would be useless to create such a mountain.
Huaxiang scored in his hand, and hundreds of formations appeared. Huaxiang rushed into the mountain without hesitation. Looking at the Xianyu Mountain, it was very different now. A flash of light in his hand, and a jade pendant appeared in Huaxiang's hand. If you want to do it, you can make it all. The spiritual energy in the Chaos Pendant can be said to be rich and scary, and it is just right here. After all, this is Huaxiang's hometown.
Huaxiang's mother Hua Xiaoyun obtained the Chaos Pendant in Xianyu Mountain. Now Huaxiang uses the Chaos Pendant to save Xianyu Mountain. This is a cycle of cause and effect. As time goes by, the entire Xianyu Mountain not only restored its original appearance, but also stood again in the Xiandu Kingdom and became a symbol.
As the Huaxiang casts the spell, a ray of astonishing green light began to spread to the entire Xianyu Mountain. This is a symbol of full spiritual energy in the formation. It is like an eternal lamp, illuminating the way for all the wronged souls to go home. At the same time, outside the Xianyu City, in other places of the Xianyu Kingdom, these tenacious people still survive in those places. When they saw this ray of green light and this ray of life light, everyone opened the closed door and enjoyed the light of life. At this moment, he saw the souls of their relatives and saw their eyes clear towards Xianyu Mountain. This is from the source of life, and this is the hope of life. In Xianyu Mountain, it seems that something is inspiring them. These surviving people also walked towards Xianyu Mountain with the souls of their relatives and walked towards them symbolically.
The news of the Holy Emperor's disciples destroying the ancient trolls by their own strength has spread throughout the continent, but their homes have been destroyed, but they still have not left their homes, and they have returned here. Even if they can hear the wronged souls of their relatives crying every day and night, they still have not left. They are not afraid, but are here to accompany them, hoping that their souls can rest in peace.
This ray of life is the hope of all of them and the hope of rebuilding their homes. This ray of green light not only illuminates the way home for the wronged souls, but also illuminates the path of the souls of those surviving people in the Xiandu Kingdom.
"Mom, what is that?" a child with a dark face couldn't help but ask. If it weren't for his voice and head, it would probably be difficult to tell that this was a child.
The little girl's question immediately made everyone look in the direction he pointed. Although there were not many of these people, only hundreds, it was already very good to survive under the ravages of ancient trolls. When they looked at the sky from afar, they only saw a white figure, proudly in the sky. At this time, a trace of sweat appeared on his face, but he was still full of energy.
"This is, this is..." The strong mother could not tell who this person was, but she knew that this person was the guide of the green light, so she slowed down the mother and said to the child: "This is our hope, the messenger of heaven."
"No, no, no..." An old man stood on a crutch and looked at the sky. At this time, he was already crying. A hundred people looked at the old man, hoping to get an answer in his mouth. For a moment, the old man fell directly on the ground and saluted to the people in the sky with his body: "This is the disciple of the Holy Emperor, this is the disciple of the Holy Emperor..."
A little excitement appeared in the old man's eyes, and at this moment, more people had already arrived here. Looking at the figure in the sky, everyone heard this sentence and heard this call that seemed to be from ancient times. In ancient times, His Majesty the Holy Emperor did not abandon them, but now the Holy Emperor disciples did not abandon them. They all knelt on the ground willingly, and they were all great gifts that were promising to the ground.
And at this moment, they suddenly appeared a gentle force to gently lift them up, and a majestic but warm voice came from the sky and said, "No need to give such a great gift. If you want to repay me, then make the Xiandu Kingdom a better place. This was once my hometown, and I hope this place will become a real paradise."
After Huaxiang said that, a sweet spring fell from the sky and scattered towards everyone, like holy water, cleaning up the dirty things in the hearts and even the bodies of these people.
"I hope this can bring you new life." Hua Xiang finished speaking slowly, then stepped on the void and walked towards Xianyu Mountain.
They kept these thousands of people looking at each other, but they found that their bodies were not weak and weak. Everyone here was full of spirit and fighting spirit. The disciples of the Holy Emperor gave them hope, so they would fulfill the wishes of the disciples of the Holy Emperor, and they were also their own wishes.
Chapter completed!