Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

The dazzling brilliance piled up on top of each other, building new palaces in the sky, which finally surrounded the Yujing City. These palaces in the sky were even more magnificent and grander than the previous ones!

Two tall holy gates were erected again, one in the south and one in the north, guarding the six heavenly palaces and emitting extraordinary divine light.

In just a few seconds, Anle's aura returned to its peak state, and it was even stronger!

"The primordial chaos turns into the innate, and one qi transforms all things."

Anle was aware of his own state and realized something. He said to himself, "This vital energy is called the innate qi."

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The experience was so terrifying that even Anle thought he was going to die there.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, he finally found the most original and basic power among many secret powers, which is the innate Qi.

The idea comes from Hunyuan Xiantian Gong, but the difference is that Hunyuan Xiantian Gong mixes three kinds of secret powers together, while Xiantian Qi is the cornerstone of various secret powers.

It can be understood as a kind of vital energy without any attributes, but it can be transformed into any secret power. Just as its name suggests, it is the first ray of innate Qi.

All paths converge into one, and can also transform into ten thousand paths!

At that time, Anle seemed to have become one of several kinds of secret forces, sometimes it was qi and blood, sometimes it was spiritual power, and sometimes it became divine power. It was because he personally put himself in their shoes that he was able to find out the common ground between their origins.

Of course, there is also a certain element of luck involved.

If Anle were to do it again, he would not be able to guarantee that he could trace back to the source and find this unique vitality.

"Nine million, two hundred and four thousand, six hundred and seventy-two."

An Le paused in his silent counting, and was somewhat stunned: "According to the outside world's time calculation, has it been almost three years?"

"I don't know if the speed of time here is the same as in the Great Zhou."

Anle's eyes became determined: "I must leave this place as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, he used his limited innate Qi to cover his body surface and began to try to move his body.

Like the divine evil power, the innate Qi is not affected by the static effect of darkness. Moreover, it can do much more than the divine evil power!

After being activated by the thought, the innate qi wrapped around Anle's body and slowly floated away.

Even though he only moved a very short distance, Anle looked excited.

This means that he finally has the ability to move in the darkness!

Anle floated in the darkness, meditating quietly.

Although his cultivation had recovered and his divine power was pouring in, he was keenly aware that his previous Hunyuan Xiantian Gong was no longer suitable for his current practice.

Many people who practice cultivation practice the same technique from childhood until death, but Anle is different. He is constantly developing and improving his technique to make it more suitable for himself.

For him, cultivating more innate Qi is the top priority.

Anle pondered: "Perhaps, I should use the innate Qi as the main body, and other secret powers as auxiliary, and integrate them all into this system."

After the thought emerged, in the blink of an eye, a towering sacred tree grew out in Anle's dantian, tall and majestic.

The sacred tree is constructed from the innate Qi, with several branches branching out from the crown, each representing a different secret power. The Six Heavenly Palaces and the Two Saint Gates are located on different branches, which are very close to each other, with a potential for integration, and lush branches and leaves.

Under the tree, Anle's Nascent Soul sat cross-legged, seemingly meditating or practicing.

Chapter 320 Wuxu Daozu

Under the sacred tree.

An Le's Nascent Soul sat cross-legged, surrounded by the vibrant innate Qi, with a strange Taoist rhyme diffused. Various insights into the divine treasure, spiritual power, and divine power came to him one after another. Some of them were things he had never comprehended before, but now they appeared in his mind as if they were knowledge he had known since birth.

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

The foundation of Anle's current practice is still the previous Hunyuan Xiantian Gong, but it is also very different from it.

The original Hunyuan Xiantian Gong was essentially just a method of cultivating three kinds of secret powers at the same time. The main body was still the spiritual power of the cultivator, and it did not transcend the framework of ordinary methods.

However, now, the innate Qi has become the core of this practice, unifying various systems with the innate Qi that can transform into ten thousand paths. Qi, blood, and spiritual power are merely branches of the innate Qi.

Trace back to the source and you will find countless evolutions!

Even though the amount of innate Qi in Anle's body was pitifully small at this time, in terms of quality and grade, it overwhelmed any other power of Anle, even the power of gods was far inferior to it, which was enough to show its extraordinaryness.

As Anle perfected this new technique, the sacred tree in his dantian became more sacred and vivid, with lush and green branches and leaves, filled with extraordinary and charming charm.

The roots of the sacred tree took root in Anle's body, and slowly wisps of innate qi grew out, making its trunk more solid and sturdy.

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

"This new technique is called... Chaos Innate Technique."

During this period of contemplation, Anle felt something in his heart and said to himself, "This giant tree is the Chaos Divine Tree."

"Chaos" and "Hunyuan" seem to be only one word different, but in fact there is a world of difference between them, and the levels are incomparable.

As for the name "Chaos Divine Tree", it was just a thought that popped up naturally in Anle's mind, and he didn't think much about it.

"Huh? That's..."

After floating in the darkness for about another 70,000 seconds, Anle finally made an unexpected discovery when he was exploring the outside world with his spiritual consciousness wrapped in the innate Qi.

In the endless still darkness, I saw a vague outline approaching.

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

Fortunately, what Anle lacked the least at the moment was patience. He carefully controlled his body to approach the outline, but did not make any rash contact.

In such a strange space, who knows what you will encounter?

Anle first used a wisp of innate Qi to carefully approach the other party, and moved back and forth tentatively, but the other party did not react at all, like a dead object without life.

But Anle still did not dare to be careless. He only used this innate qi to wrap a trace of spiritual consciousness and gently touched the object.

At this time, Anle finally got a glimpse of his full appearance.

This is actually a person!

The man's flesh and blood had all shriveled up, like a mummy, skinny and bony. His flesh and blood had all shriveled up, leaving only dry skin tightly attached to his bones.

The clothes he wore were extremely ancient and barbaric, as if they were made of animal skins. They were even more primitive than the clothes of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

His dry face looked very old and wrinkled, like a piece of cracked stone. It was unknown how long he had been floating in this space.

Anle quickly concluded: "He is dead."

Anle could not feel any vitality from the mummy, but neither the aging nor the shriveling of the corpse was caused by any external force, but came from himself.

In this static space, this person could have lived forever, but his heart grew old and died, and his body also aged and perished.

Anle felt a little sad. If he had not comprehended the innate Qi, he would probably not be able to endure the eternal loneliness and would eventually become a corpse like this.

"What era is this person from?"

"Were you also caught in by those dark eyes?"

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

Many questions arose in Anle's mind, but he did not stay near the mummy for too long and continued to move forward into the depths of darkness.

As Anle's understanding of the Chaos Innate Power continued to deepen, his mastery of the Innate Qi became more and more proficient, and his movement speed gradually increased.

About another forty thousand seconds passed, and Anle encountered another half-dead corpse.

His appearance was far more horrible than the previous mummy. His flesh was scattered like paste, and his limbs and head were no longer recognizable. They were stuck together in a structure that defied common sense.

But when Anle got closer to the pool of flesh, he heard cries of pleading.

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

This sound can only be heard by the spirit. It is extremely painful, as if one is enduring torture comparable to the torment of hell. It also carries an intense fear, which is the fear of a void future without light and hope.

Just hearing such wailing, I felt as if I could relate to the despair that was brewing in me.

Anle guessed that this person was not actually dead yet, but his mind had been alienated over a long period of time and he had lost his human rationality, so he turned into this monster.

"Here, death is actually a relief."

After hesitating for a moment, Anle separated a wisp of innate qi and entered the pool of flesh and blood, crushing it to pieces and cutting off his last chance of survival.

This was the only kindness Anle could give him.

Then, Anle continued to walk alone in the darkness, and he encountered some mummies or meat paste one after another.

In addition to their miserable appearance, Anle also noticed that the well-preserved corpses were wearing clothes of varying styles. Some were ancient and primitive, some were exquisite and gorgeous, some looked like the people of the Great Zhou era, some looked like immortal cultivators from later generations, and there was even one person whose clothes were extremely novel, and the material was something that even Anle had never seen before.

“They are definitely not from the same era, but they are all trapped in this space.”

The more Anle looked at it, the more frightened he became. This phenomenon undoubtedly violated his understanding of time. It was as if... this place was in the past, present and future at the same time!

"What is the origin of that meteorite?"

Anle originally thought that he had thought highly enough of it, but now it seems that the previous observations were just the tip of the iceberg.

While examining a dried corpse, Anle's expression suddenly changed slightly.

After entering this space, people's external belongings are usually well preserved, but the person in front of him clearly had signs of being searched and rummaged through, and the storage bag around his waist was nowhere to be found.

This means that at this moment, in this dark space, there are other people who can move as freely as Anle, and even have the energy to do such plundering.

An Le was shocked: "Could this person be the owner of the dark eyes?"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he immediately rejected it: "How could such a person covet such a small profit and personally plunder it?"

Anle really couldn't imagine that kind of scene.

After realizing that he was not alone in the darkness, Anle became much more cautious in his actions, like a hunter walking in a dark forest, always on the lookout for other hunters and prey.

Another hundred thousand seconds passed silently. The bodies that Anle found later all showed signs of having been searched, even the clothes were not spared. They were empty and looked quite pitiful.

But the life force of these people was completely cut off, and they were freed from eternal torment, which was obviously the work of the plunderers.

Anle was in mixed mood.

The fact that he could still move in this strange space was enough to prove that he was not an ordinary cultivator and that he had extraordinary means, but what he did was really a bit disgraceful.

At this moment, Anle suddenly felt a gaze falling on him. He immediately felt a sense of alarm and protected his innate Qi around his body as if facing a powerful enemy.

The other party seemed to be frightened as well, and froze in the darkness in the distance, daring neither to approach nor to move away.

This stalemate lasted for a long time.

In the end, it was Anle who took the first step, actively using the innate Qi to wrap his spiritual consciousness and transmit information to distant places.

"who are you?"

Anle was very careful in performing this simple action, as it was unknown whether the other party was a human being or not. If he was not careful, he would end up dead without a burial place.

Fortunately, the blurry figure didn't seem to have any ill intentions and responded with spiritual awareness.

"There are still people alive here! Are you okay, man?"

At this time, Anle's spiritual consciousness also caught a glimpse of the man's full appearance. He was a slightly plump man with round cheeks and looked relatively young.

The clothes he was wearing were a style Anle had never seen before.

"Wait, you are..."

At the same time that Anle "saw" this person, the other party also "saw" his appearance and showed strong shock.

The fat man quickly approached Anle and exclaimed in his spiritual consciousness: "I have seen your portrait before!"

"Daoist Master Wuxu, I never thought I would have the honor of seeing your true appearance!"

Hearing this, Anle was surprised: "I have become a Taoist ancestor?"

Although he was surprised, his tone in his mind seemed calm: "Which era are you from, and why are you here?"

"When I entered the Infinite Moment Stone, it should have been the 38th year of the Taoist Alliance New Calendar."

"I was originally a historian and folklore scholar named Wang Fugui, and I was somewhat famous in the Dao League. Later, I got a fragment of the Infinite Moment Stone and studied it painstakingly. I didn't expect that one day, a pair of eyes would suck me into this place. Dao Ancestor Wuxu, you can just call me Fugui."

The fat man communicated with Anle through his spiritual consciousness. Just a few words caused a huge wave in Anle's heart.

Taoist Alliance new calendar?

Infinite Moment Stone?

These words were all ones Anle had never heard of before.

If Anle guessed correctly, this Wang Fugui came from the future of the era in which he originally lived.