The Primordial Mosquito Dao Chronicle

"A natural formation within a formation, its concealment is truly profound," said Mosquito Taoist. He then broke the concealed formation and immediately saw a large sword inside. The blade was snow-white, the hilt was jet black, it was four feet nine inches long, and less than an inch thick. There were nine teeth on the back of the blade, and the edge exuded a chilling aura.

As Mosquito Taoist entered, his broadsword flew up, attempting to break through the air and leave. Mosquito Taoist immediately used his magic to imprison the space and grabbed it. Instantly, a stream of information entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

The Soul-Breaking Blade is a supreme innate treasure, formed from the lotus root of the Chaos Green Lotus. It can sever a person's three souls and seven spirits invisibly and suppress all illusions in the world.

Besides the large sword, there was also a 'bitter bamboo' next to it. It had just been overlooked. Compared with the innate treasure, the bitter bamboo was far inferior.

However, it's not to say that bitter bamboo is useless. After all, it is one of the ten great innate spiritual roots and is quite famous among them.

In his previous life, he knew that the Bitter Bamboo had been taken away by the Guide Daoist and refined into the Six Roots Purification Bamboo. In the eyes of the Mosquito Daoist, this was a complete waste of resources. Perhaps it was because the Western religion was poor that they refined the innate spiritual root into a spiritual treasure.

Bitter bamboo, which grows to four meters tall, has only six nodes and eighty-one leaves. It can be used for refining weapons. Sitting under bitter bamboo for a long time to cultivate can not only eliminate distracting thoughts and concentrate the primordial spirit, but also purify inner demons.

"Hahaha, what a stroke of luck!" Mosquito Taoist laughed loudly. In addition to the Soul-Breaking Blade, he also unexpectedly obtained the Bitter Bamboo, a supreme innate treasure, and an innate spiritual root, each of which were rare spiritual objects.

He then looked at the place where the bitter bamboo grew, a small piece of Nine Heavens Breath Soil. Although it was small, it was still a rare treasure. With a wave of his hand, he put away the bitter bamboo and the Nine Heavens Breath Soil.

Generally speaking, even in places where treasures are born in the primordial world, the spiritual roots nearby are not without spirituality. I never expected that two treasures could be nurtured in this natural formation. No wonder the spiritual herbs outside cannot be nourished.

As for whether collecting the bitter bamboo will create karma with the Guide Daoist, it probably won't. Such a dispensable thing is unlikely to affect the overall situation in the future. Just like the 'Thirty-Six Grade Creation Lotus', if obtaining it would prevent the Three Pure Ones from splitting up, then that would be karma.

Touching the Soul-Breaking Blade, Mosquito Taoist forged another scabbard, hung it directly on his back, and excitedly walked out of the formation.

In high spirits, Mosquito Daoist continued his treasure hunt on Mount Buzhou. Ten thousand years later, after searching most of the mountain, he found a rare innate spiritual treasure, a mid-grade spiritual root called the "Enlightenment Tea Tree."

Many of the magical treasures mentioned by later generations, such as the banana tree and the seven-colored gourd, do not exist.

It seems that some things said in later generations are not entirely true. For example, the Soul-Breaking Blade that I obtained was never mentioned in later generations. It really is true that treasures are obtained by those who are destined to have them.

Looking at his own cultivation level, he was at the peak of the Body Refinement Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, and his magic power and primordial spirit cultivation had both advanced to the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. Considering the current concentration of spiritual energy in the prehistoric world, it was quite slow to have not yet cultivated to the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

Going up the mountain was difficult, but going down became easy. Mosquito Taoist flew all the way to the foot of Buzhou Mountain and saw a white tiger that had not yet transformed into human form even though it had reached the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. Although the later one transforms, the stronger one becomes, it was a bit unreasonable for a Great Luo Golden Immortal not to have transformed into human form.

Along the way, he saw many transformed demonic beasts, most of them with human bodies and animal heads. After thinking for a moment, Mosquito Daoist waved out a futon, and regardless of whether there were any demonic beasts around, he sat down and circulated his magic power, saying, "I, Beiming, will be giving a lecture on the Dao of Transformation at Buzhou Mountain in half a year. Those who are destined are welcome to come."

Immediately, all the demon beasts within a hundred miles of Buzhou Mountain heard these words. In this primordial era, when there were no cultivation techniques, many demon beasts rushed towards Buzhou Mountain upon hearing these words.

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Six months later, the foot of Buzhou Mountain was surrounded by a dense swarm of monsters, numbering in the tens of thousands, creating a lively scene.

After sitting in meditation for half a year, Mosquito Taoist opened his eyes, looked at the noisy scene below, and said directly: "The half-year period has come, and I wish to preach the Way of Transformation."

"Those who possess abundant virtue are like newborn children. Poisonous insects sting them, fierce beasts do not attack them, and birds of prey do not seduce them. Their bones are weak and their muscles are supple, yet their grip is firm. They do not yet know the union of male and female, yet they are vigorous and powerful—this is the pinnacle of their essence. They cry all day without becoming hoarse—this is the pinnacle of their harmony. To know harmony is to be constant; to know constancy is to be enlightened. To increase life is to be auspicious; to use the mind to control the breath is to be strong. When things reach their peak, they begin to decline—this is called going against the Way, and going against the Way leads to premature death."

The Mosquito Taoist's sermons contained no flowery language or strange sounds like golden lotuses springing from the ground; they were only the most obvious and straightforward.

The monsters sometimes smiled, sometimes frowned, sometimes scratched their ears and cheeks, and sometimes buried their heads in thought.

"The Dao gives birth to them, and Virtue nourishes them. Things take shape, and circumstances bring them to fruition. Therefore, all things respect the Dao and value Virtue. The Dao is respected and Virtue is valued, for they are not commanded but are naturally so. Thus, the Dao gives birth to them, and Virtue nourishes them. It nurtures them, raises them, cultivates them, matures them, and covers them. It gives birth to them without possessing them, acts without relying on its own power, and nurtures them without dominating them. This is called profound Virtue."

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Before the demons could react, the Mosquito Taoist stopped his sermon. Looking at the demons below, many of whom looked puzzled, the Mosquito Taoist said, "I have been preaching for three years. I will continue when fate allows. You may all disperse!"

The demons were reluctant to part with them, and most of them said, "Please, Master, accept us as your disciples."

Mosquito Taoist waved his hand, "You have no master-disciple relationship with me, so disperse."

After the demons dispersed, Heaven bestowed merit as a reward to Mosquito Taoist for preaching. Mosquito Taoist had anticipated this, as he was not a selfless person.

He put away his merits and looked down at the demon beast kneeling below.

"What else do you want?"

"Please, teacher, accept me as your disciple," a monkey kneeled on the ground below, speaking tremblingly.

The ape-mosquito Taoist recognized him as the Six-Eared Macaque. His six ears were easy to spot, his body was covered in fur, and he had a thunder god's mouth. Thinking about what this monkey demon would encounter in the future, and then thinking about the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito, if he hadn't possessed it, he would probably have died and disappeared. The two of them were both beautiful extras who had no role after their first appearance. He felt a sense of sympathy for the Six-Eared Macaque.

In addition, there was a magical treasure that was obtained back then, which seemed to be prepared for the Six-Eared Macaque.

"Very well, I will accept you as my disciple. You may become my eldest disciple. Do you have a name?"

The six-eared macaque was so happy it was trembling. "Please, teacher, bestow a name upon me."

Mosquito Taoist thought for a moment and said, "Since you have six ears, from now on you shall be called 'Lu Er' (meaning 'Lu Ears')."

When the Six-Eared Macaque rose, the Mosquito Taoist said again, "You are my first disciple, so you should know my Dharma name. I was born in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and my Taoist name is Beiming. There are no other rules for my disciples. The only rule is to respect the master and value the Tao, and not to kill each other."

"Yes, disciple, keep this in mind."

"Let's go," said Mosquito Taoist, picking up the Six-Eared Macaque and riding away on a cloud. The Six-Eared Macaque was only at the Earth Immortal level and did not know the art of flying, so he did not want to waste time traveling.

A day later, the two descended from the clouds and gazed at the blood-red sea shrouded in dark clouds. After a moment of contemplation, they guessed that the Styx River had been reborn; otherwise, there was no other possibility.