The scenery in the picture of the nine immortals is picturesque, and it is a scene of immortals.
Ling Xian didn't know that the outside world was in turmoil because of him, and all the major forces in Yunzhou were shaken by the golden pages, and they sent people one after another, intending to secretly get rid of him and seize one of the pages of the Heavenly Book of Creation.
At this moment, he was engrossed, closing his eyes, covering the golden pages with the power of his divine soul, intending to comprehend the great avenue recorded above.
Legend has it that there are three thousand avenues in the world, each of which represents a road, once it goes to the extreme, it is equivalent to controlling a kind of heaven and earth reason, which can reach the peak and rise to the top However, the thousands of avenues in the world are all in self-expression, and only when the cultivation reaches a certain realm will they be sensed in the underworld, so as to cultivate and control the rules.
However, the golden page is not subject to this restriction, it is a page in the Book of Creation, but it records a complete avenue, as long as you can comprehend, you can grasp a kind of avenue, so it is called the supreme treasure, which can make the monks of the world crazy.
It is not difficult to imagine what an unnatural opportunity this is Once Ling Xian had comprehended the Great Dao recorded on the golden pages, his cultivation and strength would definitely be greatly improved At this moment, he immersed himself in his mind, forgetting things and himself, completely immersed in the power of his divine soul, and seriously comprehended the mystery of the golden pages.
The divine light on the pages of the Creation Book shone brightly, and one after another golden light fell, shining on Ling Xian's body, lining him like a god descending, majestic and inviolable.
After about half an hour like this, Ling Xian's eyelids twitched slightly, and he suddenly felt a mysterious and strange, mysterious and mysterious power, spreading from the golden pages, and the whole person suddenly fell into a wonderful realm, and that feeling made him feel as if everything in the world had become clear.
Enlightenment realm Tao is the ultimate embodiment of strength, and it is also a kind of spiritual sublimation, which cannot be said, cannot be said, or no one can say it in detail.
Time is a Tao.
Space is also a kind of Tao.
Life is a kind of Tao.
In short, there are three thousand avenues in the world, and being able to come into contact with one is already outstanding, and those who are not qualified cannot be enlightened.
It's like Yue Lianhan, as a tenth-level Tianjiao of Qi refining, her qualifications are not bad, but except for the first time she used the side door to help her briefly break through the foundation building period, the next enlightenment, it took her three full days to be in the realm of enlightenment, so that this thing exudes a mysterious and mysterious feeling.
However, it only took half an hour for Ling Xian to come into contact with the Great Dao recorded on the golden page and fall into the realm of enlightenment, and the huge gap between them can be imagined I have to say that the blood of Tianzun is too rebellious, and the people who have this blood have unparalleled qualifications Right now, the golden pages bloomed with infinite divine brilliance, and countless strange symbols emerged in Ling Xian's mind, blooming golden light one by one, filled with an atmosphere of vicissitudes from time to time.
"Knock" One after another, the sound permeated the Nine Immortals, as if the true immortal was in the lower realm, the supreme was mortal, and ten thousand Rui colors suddenly fell from the sky, and strange golden lotus began to gush out on the ground.
The heavens have a vision The sky is full of color, the earth is full of golden lotus, blooming with immeasurable divine light, Ambilight, and gorgeous.
Ling Xian stood still, his eyes were closed, and the countless strange symbols in his mind became brighter and brighter, flowing out of the rhyme, although it was obscure and difficult to understand, it was not a common text today, but he was blessed with great help, like a divine help, and he could clearly know what some symbols meant.
The Way of Force This is the meaning conveyed by the strange symbol, and it can be seen that what is recorded on this golden page is the path of power, which is one of the three great avenues, and it can also be said to be the path of the three paths of cultivation.
This path is recognized as a difficult path in the world of cultivating immortals, but it is also recognized as the path of the strong, in ancient times, at least seven of the ten monks specialized in this path, and the other three would be more or less involved in improving their physical strength.
This path is extremely difficult to walk, and it can only be supplemented by heavenly and earthly treasures that enhance the strength of the physical body, but since about 200,000 years ago, the elixirs that can increase qi power have been extinct one after another, so that this path has become even more difficult to walk.
Up to now, it is almost rare to see monks who follow the body refining stream, and even if there is, they are also qi dual cultivation, the former is the main one, and the latter is supplementary, just to increase some strength.
"It turned out to be the way of strength" A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the golden light in the sky instantly dissipated.
Looking at the wry smile shown by the young man, Jimo Ruxue Dai frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "The way of strength is the way of the three thousand avenues recognized as the way of the strong, isn't it good?"
Ling Xian was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the Emperor of Peaceful Chaos was an ancient person more than 200,000 years ago, and that time was the era of prosperity and prosperity of the Dao, he sighed lightly and explained: "The Great Emperor doesn't know anything, and the specific time is not recorded in detail, but about 200,000 years ago, I don't know what happened, all the heavenly and earthly treasures that can increase strength are gradually extinct, and the elixir that can assist in cultivation is lost, and the strength is even more difficult, and naturally it gradually declines, and now, it is almost impossible to see the cultivators who refine the body." ” "I see."
Jimo Ruxue tapped her head, and her face was still so calm, but a trace of shock flashed in her beautiful eyes, which showed that Rao couldn't help but feel shocked by this incident with her ancient well-free heart.
All the elixirs that assisted in the cultivation of the strength were actually extinct one after another Wait a minute About 200,000 years ago Jimo Ruxue's eyebrows tightened, and suddenly remembered what he had done, and hurriedly asked: "You mean, about 200,000 years ago" "Yes, that's what the ancient books say."
Ling Xian frowned, very strange about the performance of the Great Emperor of Peace.
"This" Jimo was stunned like snow, and his pretty face suddenly flushed, with a hint of shyness, and the style of an instant made the flowers dimmed and the bright moon was eclipsed.
"You, the Great" Ling Xian was stunned, and had to say that the Emperor of Peaceful Chaos at this moment was really beautiful and thrilling, and it was tragic.
What is overwhelming, upside down all beings, peerless, glamorous, these adjectives seem to add up, and they can't describe her thousandth of beauty.
That kind of beauty, which cannot be described in words, only exists in the imagination.
"Ahem" Realizing his gaffe, Jimo Ruxue coughed dryly twice, returned to his previous coldness, and said lightly: "It's nothing." ” "How can it be nothing, what did the emperor do" The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, and he had such an embarrassed look in his eyes, although he didn't know it very well, but he was very sure that something must have evoked the emperor's memories, otherwise how could the emperor who had always been as cold as snow fly his cheeks and show an embarrassed look not More than 200,000 years ago, all the heavenly and earthly treasures became extinct one after another.
And the Emperor of Peaceful Rebellion is the ancients more than 200,000 years ago A guess suddenly appeared in Ling Xian's mind.
The previous chapter should be the sixty-first chapter, one word less, forgive me
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