Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 809 Bloodbathed Imperial City (16)
Feng Li slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Yun Ruoxi, and was startled. At this moment, Yun Ruoxi was incomparably miraculous, and a small world appeared behind him. That world was extremely pure, a piece of pure sea gently The ground is swaying with waves, and a colorful sacred tree floats quietly on the sea surface. The colorful divine light is flickering, and the mist is lingering, like a dream. What shocked Feng Li the most was the mist that lingered around the Seven Colors God Tree.

"That's...that's the primordial aura! Isn't the primordial aura five-colored? Xi'er's is seven-colored!" Looking at the vision of Yun Ruoxi manifesting behind him with the soul domain, Feng Li was surprised and excited.

"Could it be the original Primordial Qi?" Suddenly, Feng Li thought of a possibility. When he was practicing the 'Art of Destiny', both Primordial Qi and Chaos Qi were described. Now Yun Ruoxi's colorful Primordial Qi Qi is the most original primordial Qi between heaven and earth mentioned in "The Art of Destiny".

Feng Li was excited and excited, what does the 'Original Primordial Qi' represent? It represents one of the few origins in the world, second only to the chaotic 'Xuanhuang Qi', they are the true origins of the heaven and earth, and the eight A single source is never the same!
After a while, Feng Li calmed down. Yun Ruoxi's original primordial aura, once known to the cultivators in the world, would be an unimaginable disaster, and those profound cultivators would probably try to snatch it.

The divine weapon refined by the Primordial Qi Sacrifice is definitely at the level of profound weapons. With the advancement of cultivation and continuous sacrifices, it is not a problem to reach the top grade of profound weapons!Just imagine such a kind of treasure, who would not be tempted!

"In the future, I'm afraid that the world is really an enemy. It seems that I have to cultivate the 'Close to the End of the World' to a great success, and at the same time deepen my understanding of the 'Art of Destiny' so that I have a greater chance of survival!"

Thinking of this, Feng Li walked out of the cave and watched the leaves of the ancient trees fall, the waterfalls flow, the petals of the flowers fell, and the weeds were faint, as if he saw the vitality and the law of growth and death of all things.

"Is that the law of heaven and earth? That's the trace of Tao."

Feng Li murmured to himself, inadvertently, he merged into the heaven and the earth, and his whole person was one with the heaven and the earth, as if he was the sky, and the sky was him, standing at the bottom of the abyss, but he could see everything in the world, tender grass sprouting, flowers budding, Listen to the gurgling of mountain springs and the soft singing of birds.

Watching the clouds rolling and the clouds relaxing, the rain falling, listening to the whirring of the wind, the small bridge flowing water, the clouds are light and the wind is breezy, and I stood quietly like this for nearly ten days.

"Is this the Tao? Do not follow the 'Tao'. Be one with the heaven and the earth, embrace all things, feel the nature, and thus control the nature!" In an instant, Feng Li suddenly realized, the steps under his feet unfolded, and the space changed for a while, and the whole person Appeared thousands of feet away.

One step at a time, this is the performance of 'So close to the end of the world'.

Feng Li smiled lightly, turned around and walked back. He stood in the void, his clothes and black hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes were like knives, and his whole body shone with golden light, like a peerless god king!
"Time flies!"

Feng Li opened his mouth lightly, waved his hand, and things with a radius of hundreds of feet changed instantly. The new shoots on the grass and trees instantly turned into grass leaves, then withered, flew down, and then sprouted again, and so on. Some small saplings within ten feet have turned into towering ancient trees, the old vines are entwined like black dragons, and the flowers and plants are constantly blooming and withering, more than a thousand times!

(End of this chapter)