As Li Guanyi transford simultaneously.
Upon the most ancient and grand Holy Mountain of the Western Regions, the voice of the Western Region’s King Cauldron was vast, stirring the clouds across the entire sky, causing the nomads on horseback in the desert to halt and quietly listen to the voice echoing on the Holy Mountain.
Yue Qianfeng took a large gulp of wine, raised his head, and looked into the distance: "What is this?!"
"Strange, why did I suddenly think of my brother?"
He lanted slightly: "Alas, Mr. Po Jun as well, requires us to wait here, waiting for Mr. Yan Daiqing’s rchant ships to arrive, and then return to Jiangnan together. These days, I still need to hold on here."
Because to head to Jiangnan, the elites of Anxi’s Protectorate are all dispatched.
Breaking Army still worries that the Khans here harbor ill intentions.
So he left Yue Qianfeng, invincible in foot battles, to hold the fort.
He held up this grand cauldron.
Yue Qianfeng drank wine, only to sigh: "I heard that Han Zaizhong and those guys have returned as well, alas, I wonder when I’ll et them!"
anwhile, the youths in Jiangnan recited poetry, running over the stone arch bridges over the rivers that flowed past the cities. Beneath the arch bridges, fish swam, reflecting the light of the sky and clouds.
The Qi Fortune of the Nine Cauldrons from both places surged to the heavens.
Li Guanyi faintly sensed the circulation and change of breath within his body, his eyes held Divine Charm, raising his palm and then gently pressing it downward:
"Co!"
The Iron-eating Beast only heard the cauldron’s vast roar, as if it were echoing through the entire world!
The Ancient Red Dragon’s pupils contracted, seeing Li Guanyi’s robe billow, as if a wild wind swirled, the earth seed to tremble slightly, and the sea of clouds in the sky surged, like a dragon roaring and flying forth.
The Qi Fortune of Jiangnan, the Qi Fortune of the Southwest.
Naturally surged towards each other, before this, Li Guanyi had long attempted—to link the Nine Cauldrons’ Qi Fortune of the Western Regions and the Nine Cauldrons’ Qi Fortune of Jiangnan, but these many attempts all ended in failure.
Simply because, in the casting of the Nine Cauldrons, one is with human Qi Fortune, another with the earth’s leyline. Before this, although Nine Cauldrons were cast in both places, on one hand, the leylines remained unconnected, on the other, people’s hearts did not rely on each other.
Now his long expedition finally had results.
From the borders of the Western Regions to the sea-entry places of Jiangnan, all recite the na of the sa person, using different words to refer to the sa army, words, words, and recognition are exactly the bloodline of civilization, those who bear my clothing and refinent, all are one bloodline.
As for this, let’s say a word—
[Co]!
Then across Wan Li, the winds rise, clouds surge!
The Qi Fortune of millions follows this body in motion!
n of great virtue from past, present, and future, great heroes, achievents to this point, are enough to be proud.
The three Nine Cauldrons converge as one.
The surging Qi Fortune, coming from the Western Regions, flowing past the vast river, listens to the resistance on the water’s surface, from the wild wind and sand of the desert to the gentle spring breeze of Jiangnan, from swords and iron of war, to paper, pen, and calligraphy, from the loud westward wind, golden spears and iron horses, pipa, to Jiangnan’s spring breeze, slanting rain, and bamboo cane.
The Iron-eating Beast, transford into a ball, instinctively shrunk.
It sensed danger!
All its fur stood up.
Looking around, it needed to find a place safe enough.
It initially wanted to hug Li Guanyi’s leg.
But as it crawled over, it seed a mighty, spiraling Qi Fortune ford a barrier, preventing it from approaching, no matter how it tried, the Iron-eating Beast Ball didn’t give up, it stood on two legs, staggered forward, showing its teeth.
As if pushing a wall, slowly pushing forward.
After a painstaking, arduous effort, it hugged Li Guanyi’s right leg.
It evolved into an Iron-eating Beast ornant.
Barred its teeth at the Qilin over there, showing a proud yet sincere smile.
I’ve made it!
The Fire Qilin also pulled on Li Guanyi’s arm.
Then, the swirling storm-like Qi Fortune suddenly stagnated, the next mont, the Iron-eating Beast and the Little Qilin felt as if sothing slapped their faces, with a swoosh, like a magnet approaching another magnet.
They were flung away with a twang.
The Iron-eating Beast Ball and the Qilin ornant were flung far away, hanging on green bamboo.
The resilient green bamboo bent into a ferocious arc due to the two mighty forces, the Little Qilin was flung away, but the auspicious Iron-eating Beast underneath on the green bamboo wobbled, strained, and with a crack, broke in the middle.
The Iron-eating Beast Ball fell from the green bamboo, bouncing several tis.
Sprawling on a rock with spread limbs.
Dazed, it fell on the ground, looking around dazedly: "What happened?"
The Little Qilin, however, was fully tense.
Dragon roars, tiger howls, almost transforming into substance, Li Guanyi’s robe billowed, his whole body’s Qi soared to the sky, his temples flew, his own Qi chanism accelerating in an unbelievable speed.
Five Dharma Forms.
Red Dragon, White Tiger, Green Bird, Mystic Turtle, Qilin, all revealed their forms, and within this surging, backflowing Qi Fortune’s tempering, gradually changed, increasingly approaching reality.
The Fire Qilin had been Li Guanyi’s companion day and night, the Green Bird was left by his mother.
The Mystic Turtle, was once given by the old Siming who had explored Emperor Xi’s tomb and the River Map and Luoshu.
The White Tiger, had devoured the Qi Fortune of the White Tiger Sect’s Yuwen Lie, resonating with the Heavenly Mandate.
The Ancient Red Dragon spoke lowly: "It’s a breakthrough."
"However, this montum, this bearing."
"Interesting, perhaps, stronger than I expected..."
"Very well, very well, rare to see such spirit, Li Guanyi, break through boldly!"
"This old one cos to assist you!"
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