Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 320 319. Wuxu Taoist Ancestor
Under the sacred tree.

The peaceful Nascent Soul is sitting in lotus position, surrounded by the vigorous Xiantian Qi, and there is a strange dao rhyme scattered. Various comprehensions about the divine treasure, spiritual power, and divine evil power come one after another, some of which are from his past. What he had never comprehended, now appeared in his mind like innate knowledge.

Based on these insights, An Le began to continuously improve and optimize his own exercises.

The cornerstone of An Le's current practice is still the previous Hunyuan Innate Kungfu, but it is very different from it.

The original Hunyuan Xiantian Kung Fu is essentially just a kung fu method for cultivating three kinds of secret power at the same time. The main body is still the spiritual power of the immortal cultivator, and there is no framework beyond the ordinary kung fu.

But now, the Xiantian Yiqi has become the core of this practice, and the various systems are unified by the Xiantian Yiqi that can be transformed into ten thousand ways. Qi, blood and spiritual power are only a branch of the Xiantian Yiqi.

Tracing back to the source, it has evolved thousands of times!
Even though the content of the innate qi in Anle's body is pitifully small at this time, in terms of quality and grade, it has overwhelmed any other power in Anle, even the power of divine evil is far inferior, which is enough to show its extraordinaryness.

As An Le calculated this brand new technique more and more perfectly, the sacred tree in his dantian became more sacred and fresh, with dense and green branches and leaves, full of extraordinary and charming charm.

The roots of the Shenmu took root in Anle's body, and gradually strands of innate qi grew out, making its trunk more solid and strong.

This change is actually not obvious, it is more like a subtle change, but as long as he is given enough time, the future achievements of this sacred tree will definitely be limitless!

"This new skill is called... Primal Chaos Innate Skill."

In this kind of comprehension, An Le felt something, and said to herself: "This giant tree is the Chaos God Tree."

"Chaos" and "Hunyuan" seem to have only one word difference, but in fact there is a world of difference, and the levels are not the same.

As for the name "Chaos Sacred Tree", it just came out of his mind naturally, so An Le didn't think much about it.

"Huh? That's..."

After wandering in the darkness for about 7 seconds, An Le finally made an unexpected discovery when exploring outwards with the spiritual consciousness wrapped in the innate energy.

I saw a blurry silhouette approaching in the boundless still darkness.

To be precise, Anle was approaching it, but because of the darkness, Anle could not "see" its appearance clearly at the first time.

Fortunately, what An Le lacked most right now was patience. He carefully manipulated his physical body to approach the outline, but he did not touch it rashly.

In such a strange space, who knows what to encounter?
An Le first approached the opponent cautiously with a ray of innate energy, and walked back and forth tentatively, but the opponent did not respond, like a lifeless dead thing.

But An Le still didn't dare to be careless, and just wrapped a line of spiritual consciousness with this innate qi, and touched it lightly.

At this time, An Le finally got a glimpse of his whole picture.

This is obviously a person!

All the flesh and blood of this person shriveled up, like a mummy, skinny, with all the flesh and blood shriveled, leaving only the dry skin tightly attached to the bones.

The clothes he was wearing were extremely ancient and barbarous, as if they were sewn from animal skins, they were actually even simpler than Da Zhou's clothes.

His withered face is very old and wrinkled, like a rock full of cracks, floating in this space for an unknown how long.

An Le quickly concluded: "He is dead."

An Le couldn't feel any vitality from the mummy, but whether it was the aging or shriveling of the corpse, it was not caused by external damage, but from himself.

In this still space, this person could have survived forever, but when his heart is old and dead, his physical body will also age and die.

An Le felt a little bit sad about the death of a rabbit, and if he hadn't realized the innate qi, he might not be able to endure this eternal loneliness and eventually become such a corpse.

"What age is this person?"

"Is it also caught by those dark eyes?"

"Also, what is the purpose of those eyes?"

Many questions arose in An Le's mind, but he didn't stay near the mummy for too long, and continued to walk into the depths of darkness.

As the understanding of Chaos Xiangong continued to deepen, An Le's mastery of Xiantian Qi became more and more proficient, and the speed of movement gradually accelerated.

About [-] seconds later, An Le encountered another half-dead corpse.

His appearance is far more terrifying than the previous mummy, his body is scattered like a paste, his limbs and head have long lost their original appearance, and they are stuck together in an unreasonable structure.
But after approaching the puddle of meat, An Le heard a cry of pleading.

"Kill me... kill me... kill me..."

This voice can only be heard by the spiritual consciousness. It is extremely painful, as if it has endured torture comparable to hell, and it also carries a strong fear, which is the fear of an empty future with no light and no hope.

Just hearing such wailing, it seems that despair emerges with empathy.

An Le guessed that this person hadn't died yet, but his mind had been alienated over a long period of time, and he lost his human sanity, so he took on the appearance of this monster.

"Here, death is actually a kind of relief."

After hesitating for a moment, An Le separated a wisp of innate qi, entered this puddle of flesh and blood, smashed it to pieces, and cut off his last vitality.

This was the only kindness that An Le could give him.

Then, An Le continued to walk alone in the dark, and he encountered some mummified corpses or minced meat one after another.

In addition to their miserable appearance, Anle also noticed that the well-preserved corpses were dressed in very different styles of clothes, some ancient and primitive, some exquisite and gorgeous, some like the people of the Zhou Dynasty, and some like the people of later generations. Among the cultivators, there was even one whose clothes were extremely novel, with materials that even An Le had never seen before.

"They definitely don't belong to the same era, but they are all locked in this space."

The more An Le looked, the more frightened he became. This phenomenon undoubtedly violated his perception of time, as if... this place is located in the past, present and future at the same time!

"What is the origin of that meteorite?"

An Le thought that he had seen it highly enough, but now it seems that the previous observation is just the tip of the iceberg.

While examining a withered corpse, An Le's complexion suddenly changed slightly.

After entering this space, the foreign objects on people's bodies are usually well preserved, but on the person in front of him, there are obvious traces of being searched and rummaged, and the storage bag at the waist is also missing.

This shows that at this moment, in this dark space, there are other people who can move freely like An Le, and even have spare energy to do this kind of search.

An Le felt awe in his heart: "Could this person be the owner of the dark eyes?"

As soon as he came up with this idea, he immediately rejected it: "How can such a person covet such a small profit, and even search for it by himself?"

An Le really couldn't imagine that kind of scene.

After realizing that she was not alone in the darkness, An Le's actions became much more careful, like a hunter walking in a dark forest, always beware of the appearance of other hunters and prey.

Another silent count of 10,000+ passed, and the few corpses found after Anle had traces of being rummaged. Even the clothes were not spared. They were empty and looked rather pitiful.

But these life opportunities are all cut off, and they are freed from eternal torment, which is obviously also the work of the searchers.

An Le was in a complicated mood.

Being able to still act in this peculiar space is enough to prove that this person is not an ordinary monk, and his methods are good, but what he has done is really a bit inferior.

At this moment, An Le suddenly noticed a line of sight falling on him, and immediately felt a warning sign in his heart, and protected his whole body with the innate qi, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

And the other party seemed to be taken aback, and froze in the darkness in the distance, neither daring to approach nor to stay away.

This stalemate lasted for a long time.

In the end, An Le took the lead in taking the initiative to wrap the spiritual consciousness with the innate qi, and transmit the message to the distant place.

"who are you?"

An Le was very careful about this simple act, whether the other party was human or not was unknown, if he was a little careless, he would end up dead without a place to bury him.

Fortunately, that vague figure didn't seem to be malicious, and responded with spiritual consciousness.

"There are still living people here! Dude, are you okay?"

At this time, An Le's spiritual sense also glimpsed the whole picture of this person. This is a slightly rich man with round cheeks and looks younger.

And the clothes on his body were styles that An Le had never seen before.

"Wait, you are..."

While An Le "seeed" this person, the other party also "saw" his appearance, and showed a strong shock.

The fat man quickly approached An Le, and exclaimed in his spiritual consciousness: "I have seen a portrait of you before!"

"Ancestor Wuxu, I didn't expect that I would have the honor to look up at your true face!"

Hearing this, An Le was surprised: "Have I become a Dao Patriarch?"

He was surprised, but the tone in his mind seemed calm: "What era are you from, and why are you here?"

"When I entered the Infinite Momentary Stone, it should be the 38th year of the Daomeng's new calendar."

"I was originally a scholar of history and folklore. I was called Wang Fugui. I was well-known in the Taoist League. Later, I got a fragment of the Infinite Instant Stone and studied it painstakingly. Unexpectedly, one day, a pair of eyes sucked me in. Here, Daoist Wuxu, you can just call me rich."

The fat man communicated with An Le with his spiritual knowledge, and in just a few words, it caused a huge wave in An Le's heart.

Daomeng new calendar?

Infinity Momentary Stone?
These words were all An Le had never heard of.

If An Le's guess is correct, this Wang Fugui comes from the future of his original era.

"That meteorite is the so-called Infinite Momentary Stone? Is it also it that runs through the past, present and future?"

Obviously, Wang Fugui hadn't seen a living person for a long time. At this time, he finally found someone to communicate with, so he started chatting excitedly.

"Wuxu Taoist, I have heard about your past, but unfortunately in our era, many ancient books and history have been lost, so many ignorant scholars still call Xiaoyaozi the Taoist, but he is just a bully! "

Wang Fugui was filled with righteous indignation, but An Le was confused and couldn't help asking.

"So, have you ever heard of Da Zhou?"

Wang Fugui was stunned: "Great Zhou? Is that a dynasty? I have never heard of it, but Datai and Daling still know about it. However, these two god dynasties have also been destroyed for some years. The former seems to be the leader of the Dao League himself Move your hands..."

An Le's heart was heavy, and he thought: "Is Da Zhou still destroyed?"

In his original era, there were already very few people who knew about Da Zhou, and Wang Fugui's era would be after that, and Da Zhou would be completely forgotten by people over time.

As for the demise of Tai Tai and Da Ling, An Le was not surprised.

Now that the new calendar has been established, it represents the collapse of the old order. I am afraid that not only the two great dynasties, but also the top sects such as Taixu Palace will be replaced by the so-called "Dao League".

An Le suddenly became curious: "Why am I called Taoist?"

"Of course it's because you are the No.1 cultivator and have spread the method of cultivating immortals. With such achievements, you can naturally be called the ancestor of Taoism."

Wang Fugui looked at An Le admiringly, and suddenly thought: "The reason why Dao Patriarch Wuxu suddenly disappeared is because he was trapped in this Infinite Momentary Stone, and he can't escape forever?"

"Will I fall into this situation too?"

Thinking of this, Wang Fugui felt a chill behind him, his heart was heavy, and the joy he had just experienced in Anle quickly dissipated.

An Le wanted to ask Wang Fugui again about the future, but an ominous warning suddenly appeared in his intuition.

In the depths of the darkness, it seemed that a thicker black shadow was approaching, and the deep malice was so creepy.

"No, it's a demon!"

Wang Fugui suddenly changed his face, and shouted with his spiritual sense: "Father Wuxu, go!"

Say it, a dim light lit up around him, and he fled away quickly.

An Le could see clearly that those shimmering lights were actually tiny glass-like crystals, which were strikingly similar to meteorites.

These are the fragments of the Infinite Instant Stone, and Wang Fugui relies on them to move in the still darkness.

An Le was suddenly stunned, he thought that Wang Fugui had comprehended the existence similar to the innate qi, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Seeing the sticky black shadow getting closer and closer, An Le's spiritual sense took a glimpse, and he couldn't help being horrified by the scene he saw.

The human demon in Wang Fugui's mouth is a huge mass of wriggling flesh, kneaded together by many human bodies, the flesh and blood stick together like melted glue, dotted with pale bones, and faces take root On the surface of the body, there is a silent roar in the darkness.

The weirdest thing is that they are still alive, exuding strong resentment all the time, and even time cannot stop them.

Seeing this, An Le did not hesitate, and immediately mobilized all the innate qi, and followed Wang Fugui to escape.

(End of this chapter)