After the myth

Chapter 990 Being plotted

Ding Huan returned to his universe world again. He decided not to cut the Dao outside, but to cut the Dao in his own universe world.

The reason why he returned to his own Dao universe world to kill Dao was because he suddenly remembered something.

That is, if he loses all his cultivation, he will become an ordinary mortal.

Even if a mortal person practices great cosmic arts, he must rely on the external rules of heaven and earth.

No matter how powerful the great cosmic arts are, one cannot begin to evolve one's own great rules and laws of all things to improve one's cultivation during the Qi training period.

Although the rules of heaven and earth in the fog world exist independently.

It has been here since the creation of the world, and there is no human control.

The rules of heaven and earth still do not belong to him.

As long as he relies on the rules of the fog world to practice, he will not be able to control the direction of his own path.

Therefore, he must stay in his own world to practice before he can derive his own laws of the universe and improve his cultivation.

.....
Ding Huan didn’t even know that he had been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years.

It took him only one day to slash the Wuque Avenue, a month to slash the Liyan Avenue, and a year to slash the Creation Avenue...

It probably took him nearly 100,000 years to cut off all his Dao principles.

At this moment, he was no different from an ordinary person.

His world was dark and even the colors seemed to have turned gray. Life was weak and the Tree of Life looked like it was dying.

If it weren't for the vitality provided by the Tree of Life, Ding Huan estimated that his body and soul would have completely collapsed by the time he reached the Immortal King realm.

At this time, Ding Huan was like a blank sheet of paper.

You can splash ink on it to build a whole new world of avenue.

For Ding Huan, this is the best start.

Because he possesses the great cosmic art of his own creation.

With the help of the great cosmic arts, he can paint on this blank sheet of paper and his path will be as he wishes.

As long as he does it perfectly, his path will be perfect.

Being able to completely cut off the path and successfully survive also gives oneself a path with infinite possibilities.

Logically speaking, Ding Huan should be happy and excited at this moment.

Ding Huan was indeed happy. He was glad that he had the tree of life.

If there was no tree of life, he would probably have perished thirty thousand years ago.

But apart from being happy, Ding Huan felt more fear and anger.

Because after he cut off the last ray of Qi training Dao rhyme, those Dao rhymes turned into a bean-sized bead in front of him.

Even though Ding Huan had no cultivation at all, he knew what this thing was.

The Great Dao Bead.

It is his Dao Pearl.

He was the one who condensed this Dao Bead, but he was not the one who controlled it.

In other words, at the moment of his reincarnation, the prototype of this pearl already existed in his body.

After that, every progress he made in his Dao was a contribution to this Dao Pearl.

It is certain that when he achieves success in the Dao, the other party will come to collect the Dao beads.

Ding Huan lived his whole life for others.

All his efforts were to perfect the Dao beads for others.

He did not practice the art of marrying, but in fact he had been doing things related to marrying.

Haha, Ding Huan even laughed at himself.

If it weren't for the handprint of the powerful man in the depths of chaos in the world of gods, he might not have thought of starting over again...

No, he definitely would not start over.

Since he doesn't know how to cut off his Dao and start over, when he reaches the seventh step of the Dao or becomes stronger, people will come to collect his Dao beads.

Once the Dao Pearl is taken away by someone, his flesh, blood and Dao rhyme will all turn into nutrients for the Dao Pearl, and he himself will not be able to even resist.

Ding Huan knew who this person was without even thinking.

It must be the owner of that scroll.

Ding Huan clenched his fists. He was just a little bit away from being tricked.

With the speed at which he cultivated the Great Universe Art, it was only a matter of time before he stepped into the seventh step of the Great Dao.

We absolutely cannot let this old thing go like this.

Because of the Dao Pearl, even the owner of the handprint in the depths of chaos was ranked second in Ding Huan's mind to be destroyed.

He should even thank the guy.

Otherwise, his miserable end is foreseeable.

Perhaps because he had not made any movement yet, the Taoist bead that had been stripped off and was suspended in front of his eyes seemed very quiet.

Fortunately, this is his universe.
He is just an ordinary mortal cultivator now. If he were outside and the bead tried to escape, he would only be able to watch and could do nothing.

Even though his world is extremely dark now, it is still his territory.

If someone else wants to control his world, that will happen after the Dao Pearl is taken away.

Now it is safest for Daozhu to stay in his world.

Ding Huan stared at the Taoist bead in front of him for a long time, and his first thought was to destroy this Taoist bead, which he had cultivated with countless efforts.

But in just a moment, Ding Huan changed his mind.

When did Ding Huan become so easy to talk to?
Is it because all his paths were cut off?
Or is it because he is just a mortal now?
Ding Huan took a deep breath. He knew that the Taoist bead must be kept and must remain on his body.

Isn't that thing going to drain his Dao through the Dao beads? Isn't that thing going to make him a Daoist through the Dao beads?

How could I let down such kindness?
The Taoist bead must remain with oneself.

After his cultivation is restored, the first step will be to strip away all the Dao principles that belong to him from the Dao Pearl.

The second step is all the corrosive Dao rhymes, all the negative Dao rhymes, all the collapsed Dao rules, evil spirits, and mixed Dao rhymes...

Pour all of it into this bead.

When the other party came to snatch the Dao Pearl, it would be the perfect gift for them. Ding Huan heaved a long sigh of relief.

At the same time, waves of weakness came over me.

Ding Huan felt that he was getting old.

Although his consciousness was still there and he could still feel everything in the world of the Great Dao, he knew very well that he was now just a mortal.

For a saint, a hundred years is just a short period of seclusion and then disappear.

For a mortal, that is a lifetime.

He is just a mortal now.

From now on, he, a mortal, will start over again.

After calming himself down, Ding Huan began to practice.

After the first cycle of the Great Cosmic Art, Ding Huan stepped from an ordinary person into the first level of Qi training.

Ding Huan was filled with emotion.

It took him 10,000 to 20,000 years to get through the Qi training stage.

And now he has advanced to the Qi training level in just one cycle.

The path of killing is the most difficult.

Three days later, Ding Huan completed the twelfth level of Qi training and officially entered the foundation-building stage.

As soon as he entered the foundation-building stage, Ding Huan felt the fulfillment and infinite possibilities.

Even the slightest factor that might influence his own path did not exist at this moment.

This is the foundation of your own path, and it builds your own path.

One month later, the twelfth level of foundation building was completed.

……

A thousand years had passed when Ding Huan stepped into the realm of cultivating the spirit again.

Under normal circumstances, if a cultivator wants to construct his own great Dao principles, he must at least become a saint.

To derive the laws of all things, one must at least become an immortal saint.

Ding Huan had just stepped into the realm of cultivation, and as soon as he raised his hand he constructed the first new law of the great way.

This is a law of space.

After this law was constructed, Ding Huan clearly felt that his own world of Dao was slightly different from before.

Ding Huan stopped practicing.

It’s not that I don’t want to practice anymore, but there is no need to continue practicing in my own world of the Great Dao.

One can use stones from other mountains to polish jade. Only by standing in other places can one see clearly the height and overall picture of one's current position.

Since one can derive the laws of all things, one must leave one's own great universe.

Perhaps his cultivation speed will slow down later because of the speed of constructing his own Tao and deriving the laws of all things, but that is something he must experience.

Once again, I came to the top of the huge rock in the space.

Under Ding Huan's divine consciousness, every blade of grass and every tree in his own great Dao universe became clear.

Sure enough, only in other places can one see one's own world of the avenue more clearly.

The great cosmic circulation began to operate, and the Taoist energy previously arranged outside was rolled up.

Ding Huan constructed one great law after another that belonged to him.

His world was filling up at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.

The tree of life once again exudes rich vitality, and the gray world becomes colorful again.

As more and more laws of the Dao were derived by Ding Huan, the galaxy of laws in Ding Huan's Dao world became clearer and clearer.

Not only that, Ding Huan saw that the sea of ​​chaos laws that was so blurry that it was almost disappearing completely was gradually taking shape.

Heavenly God Realm, Divine Lord Realm, World God Realm...

When Ding Huan attained the status of a quasi-saint, his world completely returned to its original state.

Whether it is a psychological effect or not.

Ding Huan felt that his world had become clearer and became one with his perception, without any separation.

Ding Huan was glad that he had killed Dao.

Before he was a sage, his understanding and touch of the Great Dao did not seem as real as it is now.

This is the great way, just like you can grasp everything that exists in the vast universe by just raising your hand.

The joy of the Tree of Life seemed to be telling Ding Huan that this was the great world it needed and where it should live.

There is less of a sense of uneasiness of being calculated against.

Ding Huan was filled with emotion. This actually didn't take much time.

Not counting the killing path, it only took him ten thousand years to go from a mortal cultivator to the current quasi-saint realm.

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Blue Star Island.

Geng Yuan was in high spirits.

After 130,000 years, he finally attained the status of a true saint.

There is not a bit of water in his true sainthood. The strong self-confidence that comes from the bottom of his bones is brought to him by his own strength.

The person he is most grateful to is Ding Huan.

Although he knew that with his current strength, even Ding Huan was no match for him.

But he would never deal with Ding Huan, because of Ding Huan, he could practice the Chaos Dao Jue with his Chaos Dao Body.

It was also because of Ding Huan that he was able to peacefully preach the truth here and gain the aura of creation.

He had come into contact with the Lord of the Universe at the seventh step, and he believed that even if he had not yet stepped into the seventh step, his current strength should be able to compete with the Lord of the Universe at the seventh step.

And now he plans to enter the world of gods and take the seventh step to become the master of the universe in the world of gods.

After he takes the seventh step, he will visit all the masters of the universe who caused his family to be destroyed.

(End of this chapter)