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

Anle groaned, grabbed one of the arms of the Corpse Ape Great Sage, and threw it hard into the depths of the magma.

And above, a sea of ​​blood and yellow springs covered the area, surging endlessly, ready to drown the Corpse Ape Great Sage at any time.

This magma abyss is the burial place that Anle prepared for it!

The temperature of the magma is extremely high, but its nature is masculine, which just matches the dark gold flame formed by qi and blood, so the damage caused to Anle is limited.

But the Great Sage Corpse Ape is a dead body, and he is in the magma and is suffering from the pain of flames all the time.

I saw two huge figures colliding back and forth in the magma at an incredibly fast speed. The only thing I could see with the naked eye was the splashing fire. Every collision would cause a new round of earthquakes in the earth. The noise was truly horrifying.

The regeneration ability and combat power of the Corpse Ape Great Sage are truly terrifying. Even when fighting in magma, he is not at a disadvantage.

Both sides used the simplest and most brutal fighting method, punching each other hard and hitting each other with flesh. Scars on their bodies kept appearing and healing, and their blood evaporated before it could even drip into the magma. It looked extremely tragic.

Suddenly, Anle revealed a flaw and was caught by the Corpse Ape Great Sage.

It threw out four punches at the same time, smashing Anle into the rock.

The Great Sage Corpse Ape's eyes were red as he stepped on the lava and walked towards him step by step. He said hoarsely, "You... are quite capable, but I have been... contaminated by the blood of the gods. You are no match for me."

Its speech was intermittent and its consciousness was not very clear.

It had died long ago, but because of the obsession in its heart it turned into a corpse.

If you are not free during life, you will become a slave after death.

There was a hint of admiration and sadness in the eyes of the Corpse Ape Great Sage: "In the past, I might have... competed with you... a few times, but unfortunately..."

It slowly raised its four arms and was about to fall down to kill the enemy with whom it had been fighting for a long time.

Suddenly, this huge head slipped off its neck and fell into the magma.

This scar was not left just now, but was the fatal wound that led to the death of this god and demon. There was an aura on it that Anle was very familiar with - the innate Qi!

Anle pretended to expose his flaw and transformed his innate Qi into sword energy, tearing open the wound again and giving the Corpse Ape Great Sage a fatal blow.

The monkey head still murmured to itself: "This is..."

The Corpse Ape Great Sage was in a trance and saw that many years ago, a beautiful woman in a scarlet imperial robe had also slashed down with a sword and cut off its head. It has never forgotten the brilliance of that sword.

It then asked: "What is this power?"

The woman simply said, "Innate Qi."

Before falling into the lava, the Great Sage of Corpse Ape sighed and said, "The one who defiled me is a god."

"The one who killed me was the Queen of Daxia."

There is too much fighting in this chapter (sad), originally half a chapter would have been enough, my apologies to everyone!

Chapter 348 The Origin of All Daos in the World

Not long after, Anle dragged his wounded body out of the deep pit below.

Xuan Gongming stood on the edge of the cliff, grabbed Anle's arm and pulled him up.

Both of them were covered in dust and wounds, looking miserable.

The boy in green, Tian Langya and Taoist Gu Xuan also came near them and looked at the huge tiankeng in front of them with shock in their eyes.

In front of them, the towering mountains disappeared, and in their place was a huge abyss, extremely huge, filled with a boiling sea of ​​magma and fire.

It was truly a sea of ​​magma, terrifyingly vast.

This scene was left after Anle's battle with the Corpse Ape Great Sage.

And in the sea of ​​fire, a headless corpse that is larger than a mountain is sinking into the magma bit by bit, accompanied by black corpse gas and thick smoke gradually rising, creating an indescribable sense of tragic beauty.

"Cough cough."

At this time, Xuan Gongming coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood, smiled bitterly and said: "Junior brother, to be honest, after practicing for tens of thousands of years, I thought I was invincible, but this corpse demon that came out of nowhere gave me a blow."

Anle's expression was calm. The many wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the burn marks were disappearing rapidly. He said quietly.

"Big Brother, your strength is indeed unrivaled in the world, and there are few rivals, but what if... an enemy comes from outer space?"

Xuan Gongming was stunned: "Junior brother, you mean..."

Anle continued, "Big Brother, what else do you know about gods, demons, and gray fog?"

Hearing this, Xuan Gongming naturally expressed his understanding of the two without reservation.

Gray fog began to spread from the depths of the wilderness nearly ten thousand years ago.

At first, the gray fog was not thick, and Xuan Gongming only thought that it was a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, similar to a spiritual disaster. But not long after, some creatures that were very different from the native monsters of the wilderness appeared in the gray fog.

They called themselves gods and demons, and most of them were brutal and would kill and eat any living thing they saw. They even once wanted to attack Xuan Gongming.

However, Xuan Gongming's cultivation at that time was already very high. Not only did the gods and demons fail to succeed, but most of them were destroyed or subdued by him.

After that, there were actually living people in armor walking out of the gray fog!

"I spoke to one of the monks."

Xuan Gongming's face showed a look of reminiscence, and he said slowly: "He said he was from Daxia, a soldier in the army, and he accidentally came here to destroy the gods and demons."

"I remember you said, Junior Brother, that you had been to Daxia, and the people of Daxia are the evil demons in the darkness!"

Anle's heart was slightly shaken.

After discovering the scar on the neck of the Corpse Ape Great Sage left by the innate Qi during the deduction, An Le had a vague guess, and Xuan Gongming's words undoubtedly proved his guess again -

These ferocious and terrifying gods and demons actually came from Daxia, which is the other side of the Great Wilderness!

But originally there were no gods and demons in Daxia. When did they appear? Are they related to the gods?

Have the gods and demons invaded Daxia's territory?

After tens of thousands of years, what does Daxia look like now?

Many questions popped up in Anle's mind, and he thought of the princess with whom he had made an agreement. He was unusually confused.

He suppressed his distracting thoughts, looked at Xuan Gongming, and asked, "How did Senior Brother deal with that person later?"

For Xuan Gongming, it was true that the people of Daxia attacked the people of Dazhou because they were deceived by the gods, but the blood feuds of the past and the countless ancestors who died in the darkness could not be resolved with just a few words.

Xuan Gongming's eyes were complicated, and he said frankly: "After learning about his origins, I did have the intention to kill him, but when I was about to do it, I found that... I couldn't do it."

"I accompanied him for a while, and as soon as he walked out of the gray fog, he disappeared from my sight. Now that I think about it, perhaps it was because the passage between the Great Wilderness and Great Xia was not yet stable that such a situation occurred."

Having said that, Xuan Gongming turned around to look at the many Zhenyang Stones that were lit up in the gray fog.

They shine with bright light and gather together like a quietly flowing river of stars, silently dispelling the gray mist.

After being awakened by Anle, this formation has gradually recovered to a state almost at its peak, and its effectiveness has even been improved. This means that the seal on the gray fog here is more stable, and at least no more gray fog will penetrate in for a short period of time.

Xuan Gongming said: "In fact, I set up this formation only to hide myself and avoid the destructive divine light, but I didn't expect that the Zhenyang Stone could restrain the gray fog."

"However, my skills were not good enough at that time, so I couldn't control the formation like you, little junior brother. Fortunately, Dean Tian returned to the depths of the Great Wilderness and helped me correct the formation, which achieved the effect of sealing."

Anle asked in surprise: "Have you met Tiandaoyou?"

Xuan Gongming replied: "I saw him, but he couldn't see me."

Anle immediately understood that it was impossible to avoid the destructive divine light with the help of many Zhenyang Stones without any cost.

The price was that Xuan Gongming was actually sealed in this formation, isolated from the world, unable to leave and transcend this world. Instead, the gods, demons and soldiers who came to the Great Wilderness from Daxia through the gray fog were able to sense his existence.

This sentence sounds light, but it is actually very heavy, containing the loneliness of tens of thousands of years.

Xuan Gongming chuckled and said, "Come to think of it, I also met your disciples. They all wanted to come to the Great Wilderness to look for the remains of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but in the end they found nothing and cried miserably."

He deliberately spoke in a light tone and changed the subject.

Anle was also very concerned about his disciples and asked curiously, "Who has been here?"

"There is Xiao Yushu who created the Tiansheng Creation Technique in Xuantian Lunfa. If I'm not mistaken, he should be the one who founded the Creation Palace."

"Tie Xuan, who studied Zhenyang Stone with you in the research institute, was the national teacher of a country at that time. He was probably the predecessor of the Great Spirit Dynasty."

"Oh, right? There's also a madman holding a sword. He's talking nonsense about wanting to compete with you in swordsmanship again. I think his name is Tianjian, right? I wonder if he has anything to do with the Tianjian Palace..."

When talking about these people, Xuan Gongming knew them all by heart and was all smiles.

These monks are the spark left by the Zhou Emperor for the Great Zhou. They have achieved extraordinary achievements and continued the glory of the Great Zhou. Naturally, he feels proud of this.

Anle had already guessed it in his mind, so he was not too surprised and asked, "What about Zhongxu?"

Anle has actually always valued that shy, introverted and easily bashful girl and had high expectations for her, thinking that her future achievements might even surpass his own!

Xuan Gongming smiled mysteriously and said, "So you haven't guessed it yet?"

"She has a great connection with us!"

"Ok?"

Anle was stunned for a moment, and was suddenly awakened by Xuan Gongming's words, blurting out: "Taixu Palace?"

Xuan Gongming nodded with a smile and said, "That's right."

"She gave herself a Taoist name, Taixu, which is the opposite of your Wuxu. She was also the one who spent the longest time searching and cried the most sadly among the cultivators who returned to the Great Wilderness."

"This little girl can't forget you!"

Anle was stunned and speechless. He had never thought in this direction before, but after hearing Xuan Gongming's words, he suddenly realized it.

At the same time, Anle felt a lot of emotion. Zhongxu used to lack confidence and was easily shy. Even when he smiled, he only dared to smile shyly. He always followed him like a little follower. Later, he became the master of Taixu Palace. It is not difficult to imagine the hardships he went through.

Anle thought about it carefully and realized that he had actually joined the sect founded by his own disciple, and then went back to the past to teach Zhongxu how to practice martial arts. These martial arts were passed down and the current Taixu Palace was established.

Such a fate is really wonderful.

Or is this also a historical inevitability?

While Anle was thinking, the sloppy old Taoist beside him was stunned, as if struck by lightning, and his head was buzzing.

"Xiao Yushu, Tiexuan, Tianjian, Zhongxu... Aren't these people the founders of the world's top forces? And this person actually said that they are all disciples of An Daoyou?"

"This... this... how is this possible?"

Taoist Gu Xuan once mingled in the six major immortal palaces and achieved high attainments in each of the techniques, so he knew the names of these first-generation palace masters. He also knew that when these forces were first established, they were not in a state of mutual hostility or vigilance, but rather allies who supported each other and together went through the most difficult time for the human race.

Because of this, he was even more shocked and couldn't believe it.

Taoist Gu Xuan rationally determined that this was false, but his intuition made him feel that Xuan Gongming was not lying!

"But if what he said is true, doesn't it mean..."

"Anle is the ancestor of all the ways in the world!"

Taoist Gu Xuan was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

If these remarks were to spread to the outside world, I wonder how big a sensation they would cause.

Tian Langya acted as if it was a matter of course, and said to Taoist Gu Xuan in an old-fashioned manner: "Young man, you are too young, so naturally you don't know these past events. He is the common ancestor of all practitioners, and most of the skills you practiced were also improved by him."

Taoist Gu Xuan actually believed most of it in his heart, but he still said stubbornly: "I am more than three thousand years old this year. How old are you, Taoist friend?"

Tian Langya sneered: "To be honest, I am almost ten thousand years old this year. I call you a young man because you dare to stand up."

Taoist Gu Xuan's face turned blue and purple. After a moment, he said respectfully, "Junior Gu Xuan, nice to meet you, senior."

“But speaking of which, I heard in the six great immortal palaces that a cultivator named Ling Xiaoyao is…”

Almost at the same time as he asked the question, Anle also asked Xuan Gongming: "What about Xiaoyao? How did Xiaoyao become?"

To be honest, Ling Xiaoyao was Anle's first disciple and the first cultivator from the Great Zhou Dynasty who learned the method of cultivating immortals.

Anle values ​​him as much as Zhongxu.

Hearing this question, the smile on Xuan Gongming's face gradually disappeared, and he said, "He didn't come."

Anle frowned and said, "How could it be? Xiaoyao should have lived to the later generations. With his talent, intelligence, and quick mind, he would have lived longer than Zhongxu."

Xuan Gongming continued, "He is still alive, but... he is no longer the Ling Xiaoyao of the past."

Taoist Gu Xuan was shocked again after hearing Ling Xiaoyao's name. After hesitating for a moment, he took the initiative to say, "An Dao... Senior, I heard that there is a saying in the Six Immortals Palace that this Ling Xiaoyao is the ancestor of Taoism in later generations. What's going on?"

An Le frowned even deeper, and murmured, "Excluding me and my senior brother, he is indeed the first cultivator in the Great Zhou Dynasty to embark on the path of cultivating immortals. It is normal for him to be called the Taoist Ancestor."

At this time, Tian Langya also spoke up: "Master Wuxu, I have heard my grandfather mention Ling Xiaoyao."

"He said that if I meet you in the future, I will remind you to be careful of Ling Xiaoyao."

Anle's heart sank slightly, but he still asked, "Did Tian Daoyou really say that?"