Chapter 235 Fellow Taoists, Follow Me and Draw Your Sword. The Human Race Ascends to the Platform, Outside the Tianmen.

Under the city head of Yulu Pass.

The yellow sand is long, and one of the hills is covered with dense tombstones. Everyone has a name.

And above the city.

The sky and the earth were dead silent, evil winds were blowing everywhere, and the miasma of death flowed freely on the battlefield. Corpses and dead spirits crawled out of the soil, making fierce screams.

The overwhelming army of savage beasts, the legion composed of Rakshasa, Shura, and evil spirits, swept hundreds of miles away from the Great Wall. The endless evil and death energy on their bodies gathered together and turned into a bottomless and terrifying face.

In the center of the dark clouds, two gaps slowly opened, like two huge eyes opening, and the golden amber-shaped dragon pupils were extremely conspicuous.

As soon as the demon eyes appeared, everyone felt pressure rushing into their hearts.

"No! It's a great demon of the Fourteenth Realm."

At this time, the border soldiers were fearless and fearless. They were forming a military formation to resist the charge of the demonic wolf cavalry. Guard Zhao Xuanwu stood at the front, gritting his teeth and holding a knife to withstand the overwhelming demonic power in front of him.

Not long after, blood vomited out of his mouth, and the body of the heavenly warrior became tattered. He flew out and fell into the ruins of the city wall.

Regardless of whether they were the hermits in the town or the many guards, they were all blown away by the terrifying pressure wave, leaving bloody holes in their bodies.

The Rakshasa demons of the Great Underworld will seize the opportunity to harvest the lives of the sergeants.

Soon, another fifth-grade Great Yan general fell in a pool of blood, his body beaten to pieces.

For a time, the entire Yulu Pass was in danger!

"The destiny of the Middle-earth dynasty has changed, and the country is unstable. This is a good opportunity that we have been waiting for for a thousand years!"

"In this battle, we must capture thousands of human slaves and take him back!"

Just as many demons were happily planning to climb up the Great Wall, a 100-meter-high chasm, a sword energy soaring into the sky slashed under the Great Wall.

"boom!!"

The sword energy was so powerful that it opened a huge crack in the ground, and thousands of monster corpses were immediately buried inside.

"who is it!"

Many demon kings and evil monsters looked towards the city head with sinister resentment.

At this moment, a young man in a white plain robe came to the top of the city with a sword in hand. His eyes were like stars, his body was straight, his long black hair moved in the wind, and his sleeves and robes rustled.

This man's eyes were surprisingly firm, and even though he was facing an army of millions, he didn't feel timid at all.

Lu Mingyuan looked at the familiar scene, and the memories of his first death came to him.

In this life, he is a descendant of the medieval sword immortal.

At this moment, I witnessed with my own eyes the scenes of the border being invaded and harassed by demons when Great Yan was first established, and a feeling of sadness arose in my heart.

He is just experiencing, just simulating.

But in real history, there really was such a group of monks who guarded this Great Wall for generations.

Without their sacrifices, there would not have been the prosperous age of Great Yan.

Those who came before us paved the way, and those who come after us will enjoy the blessings.

Such a situation can greatly temper his Taoist heart, which will definitely be of great benefit to his future practice.

This life is different from the previous two. This time he is stronger than before.

In other words, this time, he is the protagonist.

Lu Mingyuan rubbed the edge of the three-foot sword with his fingers and murmured softly: "After thirty years of practice in this life, let me see what secrets there are in this world."

Finished.

In an instant, Lu Mingyuan pointed his sword at the ground and suddenly raised it to the sky.

"Fellow Taoists, please follow me and draw your sword to kill the great monster of the Fourteenth Realm."

The loud voice turned into vast and ethereal ripples of sound waves, spreading thousands of miles around.

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused a huge change.

Countless rays of rainbow light shot out from all directions, including sword cultivators, martial arts masters, Buddhist monks, hidden masters, and Confucian scholars.

On the battlefield, a big bull-horned demon looked at the lonely figure standing on top of the city with doubts in his eyes:

"What's going on? Yulu Pass can only be ranked seventh among the ten major passes of the Great Wall. How can it be guarded by such powerful human monks."

His initial estimate.

The cultivation level of this human race man should have reached the thirteenth level. According to the human race, he is a land immortal and a human immortal in the world.

An extremely powerful person who is ranked first in all the worlds.

As the words were shouted out, Lu Mingyuan realized that he was between heaven and earth.

There was an invisible force coming towards me.

Some came from the tombstones near the small town, some came from the Confucian temple in Haoran Continent, and some appeared from the thousands of Taoist blessings and caves in Qingming Continent.

"It is the deceased predecessors of the past generations, as well as the sages and ancestors of the current continents, and the mountain masters. They are lending me their luck."

An extremely strong aura surged through Lu Mingyuan's body!

The middle stage of human fairyland.

The human paradise is complete.

Early stage of Ascension Realm.

Late stage of Ascension Realm!

Lu Mingyuan felt that his cultivation was stronger than ever before. He looked at the palm of his hand. He saw unparalleled power, as if he could control the entire world. No matter who was in front of him, he could not be his opponent. This power was simply intoxicating.

"Is this the power of the Fourteenth Realm?"

However, he knew what he should do now.

Lu Mingyuan was dressed in white, carrying the fate of countless people, fully revealing his realm, without any pretense, reaching out to hold the sword.

Turn into a rainbow and go away.

Quite the style of a swordsman.

In the dark, many eyes silently observed this scene in the sky.

After this sword landed, it turned into a majestic and terrifying air wave, rising high into the sky and wiping away all living creatures within a thousand miles of the Great Wall.

The darkness recedes and the demonic barriers fade away!

Clear away the clouds and fog, and suddenly you will see the light!

After Lu Mingyuan landed, he personally pulled Zhao Xuanwu up.

After Zhao Xuanwu was pulled up by Lu Mingyuan, he nodded gently to him and looked at the demon clan thousands of miles away, his eyes sharpening:

"Yuluguan, guard Zhao Xuanwu."

"Secure the city again!"

The surrounding Great Yan Rui soldiers also burst out with loud and angry shouts.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

Lu Mingyuan looked at the smiles on the faces of these soldiers and the monks in the town who were still alive, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yulu Pass is safe and sound.

But all the true energy in his body was completely drained, and he did not hesitate to let the natal flying sword in his hand shatter and crack.

The realm is like a balloon deflating and returning to its original appearance.

That sword strike just now was too powerful.

Even if a great demon from the Fourteenth Realm took over, it would still be too much for him.

So the other side retreated.

Lu Mingyuan didn't know if he was scared away by himself or because there were those big bosses in the sky who were silently paying attention.

No matter how.

He benefited a lot from experiencing the feeling of the fourteenth realm.

It can be regarded as a perfect answer for the third life.

The second day.

The weather is calm and sunny.

"Just take good care of yourself. I'm here."

At the entrance of the stone monument in Qingping Town, Lu Mingyuan smiled at the pale middle-aged man in front of him.

Zhao Xuanwu was seriously injured and needed to recover from his injuries, and could no longer serve as a defender.

As a person from a small town, he turned the tide and was recognized by the three religions and the Great Yan court, becoming the new official.

"You kid, I knew you were not simple."

When leaving, Zhao Xuanwu looked pale, covering his chest, and still managed to smile.

Lu Mingyuan was half-joking and beckoned: "Accept a few more disciples and stop working so hard."

"Can you take care of it?"

Watching the carriage go away, Lu Mingyuan couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head.

After this battle.

Lu Mingyuan returned to a peaceful life again.

Firewood, rice, oil and salt, beans are grown on the fence.

Suddenly, one day.

Once a year, another group of outsiders entered the town, found Lu Mingyuan, and asked him to come out and return to the country, but they were all rejected by Lu Mingyuan.

Although he is the prince of Jiang State, Jiang State has been destroyed for so long, and how many people remember such a small country? They just want to use their strength to do other things.

In fact, he looked down upon human affairs.

The old woman chose to pass on her cultivation to him.

Why didn't he let him choose the path he wanted to take?

It's in a small town, a blessing.

Still in the human world, drunk and lying on the lap of a beautiful woman.

But he has only one mission in this life, which is to guard this city. Lu Mingyuan knows this better than anyone else.

Additionally, there is good news.

Yun Qinghe's condition has recovered a lot.

All along, Lu Mingyuan has been silently influencing her, hoping that the other party will not go astray on the road and guide her appropriately.

Fortunately, his identity is still very trustworthy.

"Husband, my family wants me to go back now, what should I do?"

Yun Qinghe said worriedly.

"Just follow your heart." Lu Mingyuan said calmly.

Hearing this, Yun Qinghe nodded firmly and said, "Of course I don't want to leave, but I still want to say goodbye to this identity."

Then, Yun Qinghe left the town.

Lu Mingyuan has indeed become a person, but he can also endure loneliness.

He fished every day, entertained the children, and enlightened several apprentices in the small town.

Living next to the Great Wall all year round, Lu Mingyuan's luck is getting stronger and stronger.

He officially gathered the three flowers together and reached the late stage of the Thirteenth Realm.

At the same time, Lu Mingyuan was still looking for a way to break through the Fourteenth Realm.

He created an avatar and walked around the world, visiting various blessed places and caves, asking for ways to break through the realm.

Finally, during the process of Wenjian Fuyao Sword Palace, I learned the truth.

In theory, there are no real fourteen realms for monks in this world.

Because many of the sages of the human race relied on alternative methods to reach the Fourteenth Realm.

For example, if a Confucian saint wants to be recognized by heaven, he needs to rely on the Confucian temple and the incense of the entire world to maintain his realm.

Therefore, Confucian saints basically stay in Confucian temples and rarely go out.

The Buddha of Buddhism and the Heavenly King of Taoism are mostly like this.

The main reason goes back to the mythical age and all the way to the Middle Ages.

At that time, as long as the Qi practitioners reached the fourteenth level, they could use the Ascension Platform to ascend to the Heavenly Gate and become true immortals.

It can be said that the ascension platform is the guarantee of the strength of each world.

However, everyone in the world has made great efforts for this limited ascension platform.

On the way, many ascension platforms were shattered by the ancient powers.

Now in the entire world, there is only one ascension platform left in the world, and its whereabouts are still unknown.

The human race lost the ascension platform, which made it very difficult for subsequent monks to break through to the fourteenth realm.

You can only rely on the luck of a continent, the luck of the world, or even the mountains and rivers. Only by relying on them can you truly gain a foothold in the realm.

This is also the reason why people often don't see upper-level third-level monks. They can't leave a place for a long time, and most of them stay in one place.

When one problem is solved, another problem arises again.

"What is beyond the gate of heaven?"

Lu Mingyuan couldn't help but think.

According to classic records, Tianmen is a remnant of the mythical age.

It is the passage connecting the human world and the gods, and it is also the way to ascension. Now with the disappearance of the ascension platform, no one has seen the Tianmen.

"Wei Laojiu from Leng Palace also said that if he ends his vow of heaven, he will go outside the Tianmen."

"This shows that Wei Laojiu's cultivation level is at least above the Fourteenth Realm."

"The saints of the past dynasties, including the first saint, the founder of Confucianism and Taoism, the Taoist ancestors of Taoism, and the six Buddhas who were born in heaven, is it possible that they are all outside the heavenly gate?"

Lu Mingyuan had never thought about this problem before.

Therefore, the five great saints of Confucianism, including many ancient sages who have reached the realm of saints, and many Taoist immortals, have already ascended to the heavenly gate in the Middle Ages.

For such powerful beings with long lifespans, maybe they are not dead?

The above is just Lu Mingyuan's guess.

You only need to wait until you reach the fourteenth level of cultivation to know the true truth.

In the next year, Yue Baihe did not return to the town.

After Lu Mingyuan learned about it, she was trapped in the capital by her family members and placed under house arrest, unable to take a step outside the family.

So he sent his human walking incarnation to deal with the matter.

His body cannot leave Yulu Pass for half a step.

His own realm is already very high.

Therefore, even if he is an incarnation, his strength cannot be underestimated, and he is still at the level of a half-immortal.

Ever since, one night in Emperor Yan's capital.

A swordsman in white appeared and sneaked into the Yue family's mansion. Everyone in the capital was alarmed, mainly because the movement was too loud.

At the beginning, the great Yan worshipers, the Taoist true monarchs, and the academy great scholars all came out to stop him.

However, no one is the opponent of this sword cultivator.

Because he is too strong.

No matter who it is, no one can stop a sword.

The strange thing is that he didn't kill anyone.

Even so, no one dared to stop him.

Even if the Taoist sect later invited a third-level immortal, they did not dare to provoke him and chose to let him go.

And informed everyone of this person's identity.

It was the new officer who guarded Yulu Pass several years ago.

Taizu Taiyan then put away his hostility and inquired carefully, and then he found out the whole story. It was the Yue family who made things difficult for him and offended this immortal.

And immediately put all the Yue family in prison, just to avoid offending Lu Mingyuan.

In this way, Lu Mingyuan took Yun Qinghe and walked out of the imperial city safely.

From then on, everyone in the world knew that this Lord Guard was not someone to be trifled with.

After returning to the town.

Lu Mingyuan fell into practice year after year.

Time flies, hundreds of years have passed.

As the end of Taizu Dayan approached, he passed away in Shengming Palace, triggering another round of chaos among the kingdoms.

Among them, a heroic figure emerged.

The young emperor of the Sui Dynasty, Cao Yunqing, took advantage of the death of Taizu Taizu of Dayan and the new emperor had not yet ascended the throne. He planned to unify all continents and was able to compete with the Dayan Dynasty.

to this end.

Cao Yunqing also sent people to Qingping Town to ask his old friend Zhou Yuan to come out of seclusion and serve as the national advisor of the Sui Dynasty, so that he could treat each other with courtesy and share the fate of the country.

It sounds attractive, but to Lu Mingyuan now.

This is nothing.

Now he has half a foot in the ascension realm, and is trying to completely combine martial arts and qi training, so that he can get twice the result with half the effort.

Unfortunately.

Until a hundred years later, he still failed to do it.

Before that, Yue Baihe had already started to age first.

Only then did Lu Mingyuan realize that the other party's cultivation level was far inferior to his own, and what happened in the first life might happen again, so he began to collect various heaven and earth spiritual objects to increase the other party's longevity.

For hundreds of years.

Lu Mingyuan sat on the top of the city day after day, doing nothing.

Just prepare to break through the Fourteenth Realm.

Lu Mingyuan, who was stuck at the bottleneck, couldn't help but think of what Xun Yu said in his first life.

If you are not lucky enough, you can also go to Shengming Tianxia and Manghuang Tianxia to look for opportunities.

As a result, this became the strongest guardian in the history of Dayan.

Alone, he went to the wild world.

This is destined to be a bloody road.

Lu Mingyuan went to the highest mountain throne of the monster clan and cut off the head of a thirteenth level monster.

At that moment.

Lu Mingyuan found that he had finally broken through to the fourteenth level of Qi Practitioner.

That day, the throne was bleeding, and the entire wild world was shocked.

A human swordsman actually dared to offend the demon clan's territory.

At that moment, Lu Mingyuan felt as if he could soar. In the distant sky, an illusory and invisible gate appeared. It was like the Lingxiao Palace, a heavenly palace where countless immortals and gods lived. The thirty-three levels of the sky were daunting.

Lu Mingyuan was outside Tianmen.

It was clear that there were many obscure figures disappearing within the Tianmen.

Suddenly, Lu Mingyuan realized that he was suppressed by an invisible force.

The whole person lost all consciousness in an instant.

When I woke up again, I found that everything was over.

My consciousness came to a dark space.

An old voice sounded: "Don't do anything that is not allowed."

When Lu Mingyuan heard this, he frowned and asked, "Why is it not allowed to explore Tianmen in the Tushu World?"

The moment he saw Tianmen, he was obviously suppressed by the weapon spirit.

It is conceivable that this is beyond the experience of the picture scroll world.

The Painting Saint obviously didn't expect the afterimage will left behind by the old man.

In the world of picture scrolls, there are people who can actually go so far as to explore things beyond the Tianmen.

So he forcibly stopped his life.

"Your Highness, your performance really surprised me."

Suddenly, another voice sounded.

"You are not a painting saint, but Mr. Li Sheng?" Lu Mingyuan guessed.

"good."

The elegant voice said calmly.

The voice just now should have been the voice of the great medieval power, the Painting Sage, but now this voice is obviously the voice of the leader of the Great Thousand Canglan Map, the Li Sheng.

"Although I don't know what method you used to clearly remember the memories of all reincarnations, there are some things that you can't touch now. You have done a good job in these three lives. But if you want to experience the subsequent reincarnations , you can’t explore in that direction, do you understand?”

Lu Mingyuan pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I understand."

He touched the bottom line of Li Sheng and attracted a reminder.

What he was more curious about was that Li Sheng would not favor Lu Yunqing and let him withdraw from the world of scrolls directly. Instead, he was so sensible and could continue?

"good."

Seeing his agreement, Li Sheng's voice fell.

Rays of light emerged from Lu Mingyuan's eyes, and a new reincarnation began again.

But later on, he would no longer be able to explore Tianmen.

There is no way to break through to the fourteenth realm.

After all, this is a false world, not the real world, and some rules are not perfect.

The strength depends on the strength of the magic weapon owner.

It is impossible for him to cultivate to the fifteenth level in this picture scroll world.

The main plot of reincarnation is basically over. The protagonist is about to leave the world and it is time to face the throne.