The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

"What do you think are the things left over from the Great Emperor realm?"

"What exactly does this emperor look like to be an emperor?"

The one asking the question was the Devouring Ancestor.

Now he has no idea what the realm of the Great Emperor is like.

Not to mention what the emperor left behind.

"That...actually, I don't know either."

Patriarch Yangmei smiled bitterly.

"I only heard about the Great Emperor realm from Pangu. As for how to advance to the Great Emperor realm, I don't know."

"It seems like he is trying to master three thousand laws."

The Devouring Ancestor was somewhat stunned when he heard this.

"Who are you? From whom did you get the news?"

He suspected he had heard wrongly.

"You don't think Pangu has died, do you?"

"if not?"

The Devouring Ancestor stared.

"Could it be that Pangu did not fall?"

"Are you kidding? You're not dead, how could he be dead?"

The Devouring Ancestor reacted.

"It seems like what you said is absolutely right!"

"I'm not dead, so he certainly won't die either!"

"So Pangu should be at the Great Emperor level now, right?"

He recalled the time when he besieged Pangu and was killed by Pangu with an axe. That scene still made him feel cold in his heart.

The other party's realm is too high.

Completely beyond their three thousand demon gods.

Not on the same level at all.

"So his death was also faked?"

"no!"

Patriarch Yang Mei said helplessly: "Who told you that he was dead?"

"The news of his death is just your wishful thinking, right?"

"After he opened up this world, he basically didn't need it anymore, so he left the primitive world."

"I speculate that the realm he wants to advance to needs to be found in the Primordial Universe, so he will not stay in the Primordial World at all."

Patriarch Yangmei smiled slightly.

"Just like you and I now, we are not staying in the primitive world, so Pangu did not stay in the primitive world, so you think he has fallen."

"In fact, even I thought he had fallen at the time."

"But later..."

Patriarch Yangmei told the story of his encounter with Pangu.

Of course, Xu Zhiqing was mentioned particularly.

"I don't know where Fellow Daoist Xu is at this time. If he is here, is there any way to break the situation?"

Patriarch Yangmei shook his head.

"Even if he comes, it will be difficult for him to break through the level!"

"This is not a small world, but a cave left behind by a great emperor."

In the opinion of Patriarch Yangmei, this crystal palace is the cave left behind by the great emperor.

They want to obtain this cave and the emperor's inheritance.

Patriarch Yang Mei did not think that Xu Zhiqing could easily break through the barriers of this place.

The Devouring Ancestor didn't know whether Xu Zhiqing could break through the barrier of this place.

But he knew that he had no way of breaking through the level now.

Now, he didn't even think he could get through the second level.

Because the environment is too real.

It also allows him to stop thinking too much.

By the time he realized what was happening, he didn't know how long he had been staying in that place.

Patriarch Yangmei looked at the two people on the steps.

He found that the two people's expressions were still smiling foolishly.

"I don't know what kind of illusion they encountered."

"However, we are much more sober now. If we want to break through the second level, it should be a little easier!"

Having had experience in breaking through barriers, Patriarch Yangmei felt that it was impossible for him to fall into the illusion too easily.

The Devouring Ancestor thought about it.

"In that case, how about we try it out?"

After the two of them finished talking, they each walked towards the white jade stairs.

However, not long after, the two men came back with grim expressions.

Because the two of them had unknowingly entered into a fantasy world.

"After I stepped onto the white jade steps, the pressure allowed my cultivation to improve steadily."

"I was afraid it was fake, so I tried it on purpose."

"I discovered that my improved cultivation was real, and that's why I entered the illusion step by step."

The one who said this was the Devouring Ancestor.

He had a wry smile on his face.

When Patriarch Yang Mei heard this, he had the same expression.

"That's true."

"In fact, my cultivation has also improved."

"And this cultivation is not fake."

“Even now, I can feel it.”

As Patriarch Yangmei spoke, he frowned.

"Could you be an illusion?"

The Devouring Ancestor opened his mouth and said speechlessly: "What do you think? I was wondering if you were an illusion before."

The two people were a little scared by the true and false illusion.

"Why is the second level so difficult to break through?"

The Devouring Ancestor felt a little depressed when he said this.

"I feel like our current state doesn't seem to have much effect."

"This step is like it has no effect on cultivation."

Patriarch Yangmei nodded and agreed very much.

His cultivation is higher than those of the other three.

So when facing the illusion, the situation he encountered was also different.

When he thought of this, he saw Patriarch Shichen and Patriarch Shuijun still standing on the steps.

He frowned.

"The realms of both of them seem to have fallen a bit."

"Have you noticed this?"

The Devouring Ancestor turned his head and looked at the two people on the steps.

After looking at it for a while, he was also surprised and said, "It really is."

"Their cultivation has dropped quite a bit."

He could see it too.

The Ancestors of Time and Water on the white jade steps.

The cultivation level of the two people has not only not improved, but has actually declined a lot.

This is a rather emotional thing for both of them.

"how is this possible?"

The Devouring Ancestor suspected that he had seen it wrong.

He had no idea why the realms of these two people suddenly dropped.
He doesn't understand this at all.

"Could it be that this illusion absorbed their cultivation?"

This is the only idea that can be used to devour the ancestor.

Patriarch Yangmei pointed at the feet of the two people.

"Take a closer look."

"Look at their feet. Is there anything different?"

The Devouring Ancestor immediately turned his head to look.

He found that at the ankles of the two people, white roots were entangled around the ankles of the two people and then spread upwards.

He could see that those tiny vines were constantly absorbing the cultivation of the two people.

"It turns out that their cultivation has reached the white jade steps below!"

The Devouring Ancestor saw it.

Elder Yang Mei nodded. He frowned and said, "I'll go up and try it out."

He went straight up the white jade steps.

When he went up, he saw white roots growing under his feet.

These roots took root at his ankles and continuously absorbed the chaotic energy in his body.

"interesting."

This thing appeared rather abruptly, and the speed of absorption was also very fast.

The most important thing is that he didn't feel the existence of this thing at all.

It's like this thing came out of nowhere, and it makes his font feel irrelevant.

After Patriarch Yangmei continued to experiment, he left the illusion directly.

"I also discovered a pattern, which is that after entering, I can tell whether the environment really exists!"

"How to tell?"

“Nature changes according to the changes in its surroundings and its own behavior.”

Elder Yang Mei pointed out: "Those things don't appear all the time. Look, they will leave in a short while."

"Oh, right."

"I guess our improvement in cultivation is also due to them."

The Devouring Ancestor didn't believe it.

He went up very straightforwardly.

After he went up, he saw that the white threads were really wrapped around his body.

The Devouring Ancestor really wanted to break all these white filaments.

He clearly felt that these filaments were constantly absorbing chaotic spiritual energy from his body.

This thing can directly lower his cultivation level.

The Devouring Ancestor wanted to destroy these things.

But after thinking about it, he decided not to get rid of these things.

He held on like this for a while.

Not long after, the Devouring Ancestor saw those white filaments appear again.

These white filaments were different from the previous ones. Not only did they not absorb magical power, but they continuously transported magical power into the body.

This made the Devouring Ancestor slightly stunned.

This thing actually wants to improve his realm?

Isn't that too insulting?
First reduce part of his cultivation, and then increase part of it?

This point made the Devouring Ancestor completely confused.

He can now sense that his cultivation has indeed improved.

These improvements in cultivation are much greater than the ones he had achieved by practicing alone before.

He now knew that all the cultivation in his body came from the white jade steps.

Why do the white jade steps have this function?

After the Devouring Ancestor figured out the reason, he came back directly.

His answer silenced Elder Yangmei.

Because this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

Patriarch Yangmei was thinking about it and also sighed.

He also had no way to crack it.

"I suspect that the cause of the trouble we have entered into the illusion may be the thin white line on the steps."

The Devouring Ancestor frowned.

"But I wanted to get rid of them, but they didn't resist!"

"It's not a threat to us at all."

Patriarch Yangmei shook his head.

"You think too simply."

"These things might be the culprit that got us into this illusion."

Elder Yangmei suspected that it was the white silk threads on the steps that brought them in.

The Devouring Ancestor thought about it.

“It seems to be true.”

"How about trying to prevent these things from appearing under the ginger car?"

Patriarch Yangmei nodded.

“You might as well give it a try.”

He walked straight up.

After a while, he came back.

"Not at all."

He didn't know when the white filaments appeared and then appeared on his calves.

By the time he realized it, it was too late.

Facing Yang Mei who was here, he looked at the Ancestor of Time and the Ancestor of Water.

The two people at this time had already changed their previous appearance.

The cultivation levels of both of them dropped once again.

Not only that, white threads began to grow on the bodies of both of them.

If you look carefully, you will find that both of them are covered with a layer of white film.

Those thin white threads tried to entangle the two people.

"It won't be long before both of them turn into cocoons."

Patriarch Yangmei's words made Patriarch Tuan a little worried.

"We couldn't find them either. We could only watch them and there was no way to help them."

"It would be nice if we could get in."

There is really no way to devour the ancestor.

However, he didn't want to watch two people die.

He tried to go up the stairs again.

But the result was that the two people were not found.

He turned around and looked at Elder Yangmei.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, you should have a solution, right?"

Patriarch Yangmei laughed.

"Did you not hear what I said earlier?"

"We can enter the fantasy world they imagine through their breath."

"Or rather, we don't enter the illusion."

"Instead, come up to the steps and stand beside them."

"Just wake them up."

After saying this, Patriarch Yangmei went straight up the stairs.

But this time, he took out the trace of aura left to him by Ancestor Shichen and draped it on his body.

As soon as he entered, he immediately entered a world.

Then, he saw the Ancestor of Time and Space sitting cross-legged in a place, laughing constantly.

Patriarch Yangmei was about to help, but the environment suddenly changed, leaving him facing a new and unfamiliar environment.

"This is really..."

The Devouring Ancestor could see it clearly from outside.

Patriarch Yangmei did go there, but he did not wake up Patriarch Time and Space, but instead got himself involved.

He thought of Xu Zhiqing again.

Xu Zhiqing at this time.

Xu Zhiqing sat on the throne of the Master of the Temple of All Worlds, his spirit resonating with the core of the temple.

The black fragment left by Yang Mei appeared in his palm, and he closed his eyes to sense the direction it was pointing.

I sensed that a crystal pyramid was glowing faintly in the depths of the chaotic universe.

As his mind moved, ripples began to appear on the bronze walls of the Hall of All Worlds, and the entire hall slid into the chaotic air flow like a swimming fish.

The gray mist was pushed away by an invisible barrier. Outside the palace, the afterimage of a giant beast that devoured the stars passed by, smashing into the chaotic vortex and releasing purple-black lightning.

The Hall of All Worlds constantly adjusts its trajectory under Xu Zhiqing's control.

He noticed that when the palace moved, it produced a mysterious resonance with the chaos. The stars embedded in the dark curtain turned into coordinate light points, providing a reference for navigation.

Every time the palace passes through a special node, the space shortens its distance as if it were folded.

The journey that would have taken a thousand years to fly was now covered by half in just a few days.

Xu Zhiqing stared at the crystal pyramid that was becoming clearer and clearer in the void.

The upside-down ice crystal tower refracted a colorful halo, and chaotic energy was constantly sucked into its bottom, which then gushed out into new threads of law at the top of the tower.

The Hall of All Worlds finally hovered thousands of feet away from the ice tower, with its door facing the entrance vortex rotating at the bottom of the tower.

Xu Zhiqing gathered his spiritual awareness, and the bronze sheen on the outer walls of the temple gradually faded away, blending completely into the chaotic background.

He tapped the handrail with his fingertips, and a rainbow bridge across the void extended from the palace door to the edge of the vortex. (End of this chapter)