Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2439 Changes in the God Realm, a hundred years of precipitation! (seeking subscription)
The celestial path continues, and the real fairy reappears!

In the next month, the word "Cheng Xian" on the space-time moat was hotly discussed by the powerhouses of all races, especially those who recovered from the disappearance of memories. It has been spread out, which has attracted the attention of many interested people, who continue to trace and explore, wanting to understand the secrets of the origin of the immortal way.

At the same time, the human race also announced the birth of the tenth Taoist ancestor, and invited all races to watch the ceremony, and the tenth Taoist palace of the human race was completed.

"Immortal Ancestor! Familiar but unfamiliar, the era has changed, and he is no longer the first generation of immortals."

"Although this immortal ancestor is not that immortal ancestor, the tenth Taoist ancestor was born in the human race at this time. With the addition of Mu Xue Taoist, there are already eleven transcendent existences."

"There is also the Taoist master of the human race. It is rumored that the road to transcendence is different. On the time-space lake, he once suppressed Daoist Ishigaki. With a suspected supreme weapon, he competed with the first ancestor of the Hedao clan..."

Many Taoist masters of various races chatted and lamented that the power of the human race has been flourishing in the past few years. Not only is the extremely powerful Suiren family sitting in front of the road of congenital detachment, but also the Taoist ancestors have been reborn, and there are more than ten fingers. At the time of the first ancestor, someone immediately winked and signaled to be cautious, and the Taoist master who was raised also looked terrified and immediately stopped talking.

Without it, during the past month, all clans and races have paid the most attention to the immortal way and the newly succeeded immortal ancestor, but the innate gods and demons who have intervened in the immortal robbery have also attracted much attention, because including Standing on the peak of the second heaven, the three innate gods and demons have not been able to walk out of the immortal calamity.

Someone obtained confirmation from the population of the three tribes through a secret channel, that the Dao is vain, and it seems that there is no owner.

This also means... the three innate gods and demons have fallen!

Now, the soil that breeds the ultimate is about to be born, and time and space beings who have been imprisoned for endless years are released, and even the supreme beings have not been able to lock their whereabouts. A predictable turmoil may come at any time. At this juncture, the three innate gods and demons His demise will undoubtedly make the people of Time and Space Scorpio uneasy.

None of this prevents Su Qinian and others from gathering in the other courtyard of the Emperor of Heaven. The small mountain-like spring of blood filled the open space, and everyone let go of their stomachs to drink. These creatures from the heavens finally walked out of a person who has made the ancestors of all generations. The existence of sideways, but put it in the heaven, it is the existence of the gods.

It can be said that this is a great achievement, especially the young man in the beast robe. He is quite complicated at the moment. He was a mythical giant back then. In the blink of an eye, he failed to enter the quadrant. , In a sense, ordinary true gods are inferior. When it comes to the future, the only true god can be compared.

Of course, not to mention Su Qinian, an alternative. In the past few years, he has been very skeptical that he may have entered the quadrant that Taoist ancestors of all dynasties have been trying to penetrate through the endless years.

On the way of life evolution, he has fallen behind in the strongest sequence of his generation.

"Aren't you worried at all? It's the same quadrant, and they've all gone a long way." The beast-robed youth couldn't help but look at Shi Kong. A sense of urgency, a peaceful temperament, and the tempering of the space-time moat over the past twenty years, on the contrary, have a little more sense of being out of the dust.

"What should I worry about?" Shi Kong scratched his head with a gentle and pure smile, "I have my own way to go, there is no need to compare with them."

The young man in the beast robe was choked for a moment, but after a short while, he showed a thoughtful look. Maybe he should find a way that suits him, instead of searching hard all the time, trying to complete the lost inheritance of the ancient times. Maybe, that is A complete road, but he has been wading all the way for so many years. Another way may not be able to achieve perfection. In fact, in the past 20 years since he came to the space-time moat, he has been doing various things. Tried and gained...

One year later, the tenth Taoist palace of the human race, the Immortal Palace, was completed.

On the day when the Immortal Palace was completed, Taoist masters from all races and tribes came to watch the ceremony, but apart from the three tribes of the real dragon, phoenix, and ancient gods, there was no other Taoist ancestor or Taoist priest. Su Qinian and others had already expected it, otherwise, according to the past practice in the time-space moat, when a Taoist ancestor was born, the Taoist ancestors and Taoist venerables of all races and clans would come to congratulate him in person.

"At least the Daoist has arrived. Is this to maintain the last dignity?" The young man in Tsing Yi sneered.

After the guests were gone, the fairy mist was lingering, and only Su Qinian and Shi Kong were left in the jade-like fairy palace. Su Qinian shook his head when he heard this, and said: "This is a gesture, which symbolizes a period of time. Peace is not considered as a gesture of goodwill, it should just be that they don’t want to make troubles, after all, if they make a move now, the price they may have to pay is too heavy for them to bear.”

The young man in Tsing Yi was silent, Su Qinian was right, the ultimate soil will be conceived, which is related to the ultimate evolution, these roots come from the ancient gods and demons outside the territory, obviously what they care more about is complete detachment, and getting rid of the catastrophe of nirvana , is really detached from the outside world, compared with it, everything else can really be put aside for the time being.

"Before the Three Tribulations Immortal Emperor, you still have hope to reach the height of the first generation of Immortal Ancestor." Su Qinian glanced at him, the Second Tribulation Immortal King seemed to be a hurdle that defined life and death.

"Hope I'll order it." The young man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but roll his eyes, even if he became a fairy and ancestor, he still lacked that kind of majesty, because he really didn't want to hold it.

Su Qinian ignored him, the young man in Tsing Yi became a fairy, he planted the eternal root, completed a complete blood exchange, and started to start, otherwise the ultimate soil will be born next, no matter it is the supreme powerhouse in the space-time moat , or the mysterious creatures that revived from the last cycle of extinction, will make him helpless, and the one who bears the brunt of this is Liu Qingchan.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

Even Su Qinian didn't expect that this quiet period lasted for such a long time, and the birth of the ultimate soil seemed to be silent suddenly, and even the rumors on the space-time moat became less and less. The Taoist ancestors of all dynasties seem to have forgotten him, especially the young man in Tsing Yi, the newly promoted true immortal, who didn't even provoke him at all.

And these hundred years, for Su Qinian, is an incomparably precious period of precipitation. As early as 90 years ago, he completely completed the blood exchange, but he did not rashly unite the Taoist scriptures with the Qi veins and tie down the eternity. The immortal rhizome, but to calm down and slow down, to fully understand the various changes on the road of practice, especially the development of the eternal battle body. This path of detachment belongs to him alone, but it doesn't mean that he fully understands it and understands it.

At the beginning, the original owner of the Heart of Spacetime, the mysterious woman who recovered from the last cycle of extinction, made a deep impression on him, and he also understood the meaning of extinction that he lacked. Without extinction, how can there be rebirth, just like he opened the way The meridians and qi channels are symbiotic with the human body and the source of life. This embodiment of yin and yang may also symbolize death and rebirth, just like the cycle of yin and yang.

For a hundred years, he has quietly realized his own way, and at the same time, he has illuminated his soul with the blood of the Tao, and has continued to go deep into the isolated island called the God Realm by Suiren. When he completed the blood exchange, he was able to go half a foot further to the edge of the pure white and flawless bamboo forest. When he reached the tip of the second snow-white bamboo shoot, over the next [-] years, although he never made the Taoist scriptures and qi channels unite and planted an eternal root, he walked deeper and deeper in the bamboo forest and picked more than ten bamboo shoots one after another. Bamboo shoots, especially in the past ten years, if he realized something, he went half a foot deep and picked three bamboo shoots one after another.

More than a dozen bamboo shoots almost solidified the scorched earth of thunder in the depths of his heart, the dilapidated universe, the pale and naked beach of fate, and the long river of time and space without flow.

Su Qinian didn't feel overjoyed. This kind of collection of the God Realm, in Suiren's narration, is an extremely dangerous attempt. Even the most powerful person, there will be accidents in life, and even death.

In fact, in the last six days, he has felt more and more this kind of change, which is gradually becoming prominent, just like the yellow paper falling all over the sky on the isolated island began to be stained with blood, the chaotic ravings on the bamboo slips became more and more crazy, and even the chessboard on the chessboard The latitude and longitude were also soaked in blood, and there seemed to be faintly visible characters on the piles of wordless tombstones...

And since the blood exchange was completely completed, even if he didn't take the initiative to reflect, as long as he was meditating, he would unknowingly fall into the God Realm.

For this reason, he specially visited and invited Sword Ancestor and Array Ancestor. These two are also the only two supreme beings in the human race besides the Suiren Clan in today's time and space.

But it is a pity that even the two supreme powerhouses failed to provide him with enough reference, because the God Realm is vast, and what each person reflects is different, and there are many differences that cannot be reproduced. Ancestor, apart from the isolated island and the crystal clear lake in the God Realm, there are one stone table after another, on which are engraved one chessboard after another, and the chess pieces are endless stars.

As for leaving the isolated island... This crystal lake is like an invisible cage. Even the ancestors, there are still many areas on the isolated island that cannot be set foot, let alone leave.

"Tao can be Tao, very Tao, name can be named, very famous... All things bear Yin and embrace Yang, and they are full of energy to think of peace..."

Don't forget that in the city, Su Qinian chanted the Tao Te Ching, holding a jar of Era Blood Spring in his hand, seemingly drunk but not drunk, without the demeanor of a strong man, his black hair like ink was scattered wantonly, and his body was unrestrained.

In the past hundred years, except for the period of service, he has set foot in many places in the space-time moat, and even went to the city of Buwang incognito. Recently, he became the guard of a book gate. The young man was swinging a black sledgehammer, under the cussing guidance of a military craftsman, he was tempering and maintaining some weapons that were only suitable for the space-time moat.

Looking at the leisurely young guard in front of the book gate, and the old military craftsman in the military shop with a slightly raised beard and a look of disdain, this casual atmosphere can be regarded as a waste of care, and the time and space have endless life, and there is no pension at all. explain.

(End of this chapter)