Chapter 140 Before the Moral Serpent Flew

Before a certain scum snake, who at least appeared to be very moral and reliable, flew gallantly across the Great Wilderness.

Wei Yuan was originally considering how to deal with the matters of the Tianmo (Celestial Devil) race. First of all, it was impossible to send them back to the Turbid World. From the moment the Tianmo lineage chose to help Wei Yuan with all their strength between Wei Yuan and the foundation of the Turbid World, intercepting the battle division of the Turbid World's foundation, it was equivalent to cutting themselves off from the Turbid World.

Now, sending them back would only be watching them die.

Wei Yuan was considering how to open up a world in the Clear Qi World, so that the Tianmo race would have a place to live.

Well, if he were to go to the Shanhai (Mountains and Seas), he would need to find Lu Wu. Kai Ming was unreliable; if he looked for him, he was afraid something funny would happen. And Xi Wangmu (Queen Mother of the West) had not yet returned. Now, the only one in Kunlun who could make decisions was Lu Wu. If he wanted the Tianmo lineage to exist in the Great Wilderness, he would need the approval of the Great Wilderness Heavenly Emperor.

Although the Heavenly Emperor had always been uninvolved in matters.

Adopting a detached attitude that both evil and good could survive in the world.

However, for this kind of existence that originally belonged to the Turbid World to enter the Clear Qi World for a long time, and even to multiply and thrive, it was still necessary to obtain the approval of the Heavenly Emperor Dijun, and even the guarantee of Yuanshi Tianzun. And the ceremony for this guarantee would undoubtedly require a fight.

Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows.

He glanced at Zhu Jiuyin over there, who was drinking tea and looking old and comfortable.

In his heart, he suddenly felt a little uncertain. He wasn't quite sure what Dijun's last gesture meant, what exactly the two fingers represented.

It couldn't be not fighting two matches.

But fighting [this match] and [the next match], right?

It was always this match plus the next match. When would it ever end?

The corners of Curator Wei's mouth twitched. Zhu Jiuyin over there seemed to notice Wei Yuan's gaze and glanced over with a cold expression. Wei Yuan shifted his gaze without changing his expression. He didn't know why, but this guy's temper was getting more and more irritable, more and more unhappy. It was better not to provoke him recently.

The strong karma made Wei Yuan feel the death star above his head shining.

So he turned around and planned to chat with Master Kong (Confucius) about Wuzhiqi's education, and also hoped that Master Kong could teach his own Wei Yuanjun, who wanted to stab his old father in the back at any time. Speaking of which, Wei Yuanjun and Wuzhiqi had similar personalities.

Yes, that monkey even taught her his signature skill.

At this moment, feedback from karma arrived as expected.

Oh no!!!

…………………

When Wei Yuan's consciousness reacted, he immediately stabilized his mind. But very quickly, that scorching, boundless, and domineering aura gushed out. Wei Yuan grunted, as if he had been thrown into a huge cauldron. As yin and yang circulated, the terrifying temperature gathered the aura of the Eight Trigrams of the Earlier Heaven.

Qian represents heaven, Kun represents earth, Zhen represents thunder, Xun represents wind, Kan represents water, Li represents fire, Gen represents mountain, and Dui represents lake.

It was the art of the Eight Trigrams.

It was also all things in the world!

This was not purely fierce fire tempering the body, recklessly strengthening the body with powerful medicine, regardless of the cost or consequences. This was fundamentally integrating the body with all things in the world, with yin and yang harmonizing each other, and water and fire balancing each other. It was a purely orthodox Daoist method!

"Fuxi...!"

Wei Yuan almost immediately knew who was behind this.

Fuxi usually only used the Heavenly Secrets to fight, but Wei Yuan knew that this guy's real specialty and housekeeping skills actually had nothing to do with the Heavenly Secrets. The Heavenly Secrets were just an external cover, and also the Dao fruit that he found for Nuwa back then, but it was calculated by fate, and finally the Heavenly Secrets fell on Fuxi.

Wei Yuan originally thought that Fuxi was up to something again.

He secretly operated the power of karma and saw the scenes that had happened before: Wuzhiqi going back and forth, Wuzhiqi fighting Dijun regardless of the cost, even at the expense of shattering the Dao fruit of the Water God of the Turbid World, in order to fight a fair and square battle with all his strength, finally fighting to the limit, and successfully embarking on his own path.

However, the Dao fruit born purely for battle was too extreme and pure.

Even Wuzhiqi, with such strong physical qualities, could not completely accommodate it.

If Fuxi hadn't appeared here at just the right time, Wuzhiqi would probably not have been able to withstand his own fighting will after stepping into the Dao fruit, eventually leading to various injuries to his body, ending up in the same state as Xing Tian. The expression on Wei Yuan's face became complicated, and he sighed.

This time, he still had to thank Fuxi.

Otherwise, even if he borrowed the Shennong Whip back, and with the help of the two Nuwas.

Wuzhiqi would probably need to recuperate for a long time.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes and silently thanked him in his heart, and then controlled his body to endure the tempering of this [Earlier Heaven Eight Trigrams Furnace], feeling that his body was constantly being tempered. His current body was no longer a flesh and blood body, but the body of a powerful Dao fruit realm expert.

However, even the Dao fruit body began to be tempered by the Earlier Heaven Eight Trigrams, becoming more and more pure.

Whether it was strength, defense, or speed, as long as it was a part that purely belonged to the physical body, there was a huge and perceptible improvement. Wei Yuan almost immediately noticed the difference in this tempering—this was not a pure, like the warriors in the human world tempering their bodies, but a kind of purification.

Using the art of the Earlier Heaven Eight Trigrams, directly tempering everything of the physical body and soul into one, and maximizing the potential.

The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

This was fundamentally the method Nuwa used to refine the five-colored stones and then use them to mend the sky back then.

It could be called [Mending the Sky Merit].

Even the sky can be mended, let alone people?

In this era, only Fuxi, who held the Eight Trigrams, could operate the Yin and Yang energies, and understood Nuwa's moves clearly, could complete such a tempering ritual. Even Nuwa could not refine the five-colored stones again because her body was not fully recovered and her foundation was not restored.

Such an opportunity would not come a second time.

It also gave that monkey a chance.

Wei Yuan's mind settled, and he completely let go of his foundation. The majestic and vast, magnificent and surging aura flowed in his body. Perhaps, as the Turbid World Da Zun (Great Venerable) had commented, "Five thousand years, the foundation is too thin."

For a Dao fruit level powerhouse, five thousand years was still too short.

Relying on about five thousand years, he had gone from a mortal, a potter in a tribe, to a peerless powerhouse rare in the world, comprehending the Dao fruit, and extremely good at killing. For any Dao fruit level powerhouse, this was undoubtedly too fast. Even Shi Yi and Ye Ming's cultivation had been more than five thousand years.

Not to mention, these five thousand years were only the entire time span of Wei Yuan's reincarnation.

He had not reincarnated into the human world for much of that time.

Calculating this way, the time used for cultivation and accumulating foundation was actually much shorter. Reaching this step in such a short period of time was really too fast, and the problem that came with being too fast was the instability of the foundation. As for being weak, Wei Yuan's foundation could no longer be considered weak along the way.

Just in that instant, with the body as the furnace, a stream of Clear Qi from the Daoist school and the foundation of the Confucian school's Haoran Zhengqi (righteous energy) were born.

There was the blessing of the Buddhist Dharma left by Xuanzang, and then the aura of the Dao of Karma, mixed with a trace of the imprint of fate, with the Turbid World Da Zun used as a reward for jointly killing fate, and the Senran (grim) and domineering Sword Qi. And just as Wei Yuan's mind moved, the previous Kunlun Mountain God's body also appeared in front of him.

Then it directly disintegrated, turning into countless blood.

The blood flew directly into Wei Yuan's body.

Thus, the Kunlun aura, and the medicinal properties hidden from the countless treasures of the Mountains and Seas that he had eaten in that life.

There was also the extremely pure earth vein aura that Qi had directly buried Wei Yuan in the core of the earth veins for thousands of years to absorb. Countless auras converged into Wei Yuan's own foundation, and then these many methods were unified with the sword, and then he comprehended the [Supreme Body], commanding the cause of all fruits and the destruction of all laws.

However, this was just a method of operating Qi.

There were more than just one kind of foundation and background remaining in his body.

This was why Wei Yuan did not cultivate physical body methods, otherwise the power of these remaining foundations would need to be completely dissolved. Many of them were incompatible, which could be said to be a big trouble.

Over there, Fuxi was using the Earlier Heaven Fire and Yin and Yang energies to temper Wuzhiqi.

The young Shakya looked at Wuzhiqi over there, somewhat worried, and said:

"In this way, will the Water Lord be okay? Won't it make his injuries worse?"

"Is it just my imagination? Why do I seem to smell the aroma of meat?"

"Brother Taotie, did you smell it?"

Taotie twitched at Fuxi over there, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Should I say I smelled it, or say I didn't smell it?

Fuxi glanced at the young man, recognized his background, and said lazily, "Don't worry, who am I?"

"I mean, this is my sister's method!"

"Everything in the world can be refined, even the sky above your head can be mended for you. Even if this monkey's foundation is thick, is it as high as the sky? Even if it is difficult to mend, can it be more difficult than mending the sky? Worrying about this is really unnecessary."

"Just rest assured!"

Just as these words were released, Fuxi felt that something was wrong. It was too difficult to refine!

Wuzhiqi's body seemed to be even more difficult to refine than he had expected. Fuxi raised his eyes and saw wisps of karma, only thinking that Wei Yuan was planning to compete with him. He sneered twice and said, "I was wondering why this stinky monkey was so difficult to refine. So it's my good nephew."

"Good nephew, today your uncle will teach you a lesson!"

"Give it to me, rise!"

Fuxi stepped forward, the Yin and Yang energies suddenly erupted, and the Eight Trigrams Fire directly dispersed, turning into Earlier Heaven Qimen (Mysterious Gates).

And because of the different changes in Yin and Yang, the changes in these Eight Trigrams Qimen were doubled, and the firepower was urged to erupt. Wuzhiqi groaned, feeling that the foundation of his physical body faintly had a tendency to be forcibly tempered again. And Wei Yuan over there only felt that the possibility of his physical body foundation being melted into one.

The power increased exponentially.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he directly and completely merged the clone of the Kunlun Mountain God with the main body.

Let it turn into the purest Qi and blood foundation and return to Wei Yuan's main body, in order to stimulate all the medicinal properties of the mountain and sea treasures that he had eaten before. The aura of the Turbid World Da Zun, the feedback from Wuzhiqi, faintly had signs of all gathering together. Wei Yuan's heart moved, feeling that Fuxi over there seemed to be adding more force, his expression was a little strange, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If you're so enthusiastic, then I won't be polite.

Enduring the tearing pain from his body, karma entangled him.

[Mount Buzhou Body Blessing]!

The feedback power from Uncle Buzhou directly appeared.

Fuxi only felt that the Eight Trigrams Furnace that had originally begun to melt had stopped again, and suddenly burst out with all his strength.

"Melt for me!!!"

The power of the top three realms of the Clear World Dao fruit erupted directly.

The surging and majestic power directly completed the tempering of all of Wuzhiqi's physical foundation, and then the Eight Trigrams in the void transformed into a huge and incomparable illusory cauldron, rotating nine times, and exploding nine times, which was known as Nine Revolutions Imperishable. At this moment, in the Turbid World, Wei Yuan's white hair turned black again, and his expression calmed down.

Including all the foundations of Uncle Buzhou's feedback, the Turbid World Da Zun, the power of karma, the strange beasts of the mountains and seas, and the inheritance of the three teachings.

All have been integrated with the physical body, completely imperishable.

ps: Today's second update... Three thousand six hundred words~