"If you can really get the experience of Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor, it will be a good thing far beyond any treasure, any skill, and any secret. It's a pity..."

Ye Shaochuan shook his head secretly.

Since Hongmeng's opening up, Daozu began to preach in thirty-three days and passed down three thousand avenues, saying that there are only three ways to prove the Tao of Hunyuan.

Generally speaking, they are to prove Tao by force, to cut three corpses into Tao, and to achieve Tao by virtue.

Among the three ways to prove the truth, the most successful and difficult one is to prove the truth by force.

That Pangu, to prove the truth, was a failure. And the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who has to be the most precious treasure of heaven, has been cultivating immortal demon body for hundreds of millions of years, and has been powerful in the three realms, is still on the verge of success or failure.

This road is still impassable.

But both Pangu and Taiyi have come to the end of this road, and their experience is precious.

Ye Shaochuan condensed Pangu's blood, in addition to strengthening the body and laying the foundation for swallowing the hell devil in the future, he never wanted to use Pangu's blood to see Pangu's way.

Compared with Pangu, Donghuang Taiyi is a little inferior, but not much different. His way is similar to Pangu's, but it is domineering.

If ye Shaochuan can get his experience and prove it, he will not be able to bring forth new things and find his own way of preaching.

In this incomplete imprint, there are also some feelings of the Eastern Emperor, but relatively few, so even if ye Shaochuan yuan Shen is still injured, he still can't compare with the loss in his heart.

It's like missing a treasure comparable to a magic weapon.

But when I think about it, I finally get something. Compared with Pangu Yiqi Sanqing, there are too many traces left by the twelve ancestors' witchcraft. In fact, there are very few left by the Eastern Emperor.

Donghuang bell is only a magic weapon. What's more, maybe there are some things left on the sun star, but it certainly doesn't matter.

This thought, he can get a little bit of mark fragments has been considered excellent luck, at least this trip is not really nothing.

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After a few days of recuperation in the void of Maitreya, ye Shaochuan took this opportunity to understand the incomplete mark of Taiyi. Half a month later, ye Shaochuan chose to leave.

There are not many things in the Eastern Emperor's Taiyi imprint, but it also makes him gain a lot. He has a general outline of his future Tao.

It's very important to prove the truth by force. The most important one is the word "power". Mana, power and Taoism can be integrated into this word.

What did ye Shaochuan understand? At the same time, he raised more doubts. After leaving the void of Maitreya, he returned to the Xuantian mountains again.

In the twinkling of an eye, a month has passed.

Like the earth, the sun and the moon are rolling forward, and the sun and the moon are not in the same cycle.

On this day, ye Shaochuan sat quietly in the lion camel cave. The spirit wandered through the void and sensed the endless changes of heaven. However, he saw that the chaos was as complicated as the tangle, the cutting was continuous, and the reason was chaotic.

Finally, he helplessly opened his eyes, a touch of fatigue swept by, his face again recovered calm, and said: "where is the boy, go to call you Hu Tao, elder martial brother Tan Xinming."

The boy took the order, turned around and drove yun'er to the lake below the purple King peak. In a pavilion, he saw Hu Tao fishing leisurely.

"Elder martial brother, I'll call you." The boy gave a cry.

Hu Tao raised his head and slowly picked up the fishing rod. There was no bait or hook on it. There was only one silk thread hanging in the water. He didn't know how to fish?

"You go back first. I'll be there later." Hu Tao replied.

The boy said, "don't worry. You have to find elder martial brother tan." Having said that, he saluted Hu Tao, and then dangled the cloud away towards the purple King peak.

His cultivation was poor, and the cloud road was slow. Half an hour later, he came to a valley. He heard the sound of shouting, accompanied by a strong evil spirit.

The boy pressed the cloud head and fell into the valley. After a few turns, he saw a spacious field. There was a platform in the middle. There were two people fighting on the platform. One of them was Tan Xinming.

Different from ye Shaochuan's other disciples, Tan Xinming has a hot personality and is quite obsessed with the way of physical strength. He does not meditate and adjust his breath on weekdays, but likes to fight with others.

However, most of the people in the Xuantian mountain range were Xuantian disciples, and he was not easy to find anyone to fight with. So he set his target on the demons outside. So he built a arena in the valley, which was like a challenge arena. He also took some spiritual talents to gamble with the demons on weekdays.

Among the demons, most of them focus on cultivating the power of physical change, so the power is quite strong. After fighting for several times, Tan Xinmin feels more and more that it is right to set up a fighting field here. After fighting with the demons for a period of time, the physical body has grown a lot, and the martial arts skills have improved faster.

Nowadays, among Ye Shaochuan's many disciples, few of them are as good as him when it comes to pure physical strength.In addition, his cultivation speed is much faster than other martial brothers because of the open supply of natural resources and local treasures. Finally, he became a immortal some time ago.

When the boy arrived, Tan Xinmin was beaten down from the platform by a python demon. He cried in pain, and even his Dharma suit was broken.

"Come again!"

I saw him shout, once again rushed to the stage, still fierce fight with the python demon up, only on the stage of the wind, murderous, you come and I go, the fight is very fierce.

The boy called out: "elder martial brother Tan, the real person of Zhangjiao calls you. Come down quickly."

"What, the teacher is looking for me?"

Tan Xinmin answers in his busy schedule, but the boa demon finds another chance. Another snake swings its tail and pulls him off the stage.

He fell to the ground and rolled seven or eight feet before he stopped. He jumped up with a bang and said in a loud voice, "brother python, you win today. That eight thousand year old Ganoderma lucidum is yours."

"Thank you, young master."

The python demon was overjoyed. He held up his hand, and the evil spirit rolled out. He took a piece of Ganoderma lucidum grass not far away like jade carving in his hand.

Tan Xinmin, however, did not care about him. He took the boy and said, "go quickly. Don't let the teacher wait."

He did not put up the clouds, but ran on the ground at a very fast speed. A few steps passed hundreds of feet. Before the boy came back to himself, the man had already come out of the valley.

"Elder martial brother Tan is really strong." The boy thought to himself, and quickly pinched a curse to avoid the wind. The whole person shrank into a ball, leaving Tan Xinmin to grasp the lion camel cave.

It took the boy half an hour to travel through the clouds. With the help of Tan Xinmin, he left in a short time.

"Elder martial brother Tan!"

At the entrance of Shituo cave, Hu Tao was flying up slowly. When he saw them coming, he said hello.

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