Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 336 The Origin of the Holy Realm: He Gives Too Much

Country name, Da'an.

Peace of mind.

But the peace of mind.

The sun broke through the clouds and poured down, bathing and shining on everyone. Many people were in a trance, and some showed excitement on their faces.

Everyone was chewing on the peace of comfort that An Le said, and their eyes lit up more and more.

From what Anle said about Weishi'an and the Da'an Kingdom, everyone seemed to feel the ambition that Anle wanted to show.

Now, the world is united and the world is united, and what we want is nothing but a peaceful and comfortable one.

The stability of the world, the prosperity of the country and the safety of the people are the most simple thoughts and wishes of a country, or even a dynasty.

"it is good."

There was a soft smile on Lu Yishan's face, he nodded and said softly.

The name of the country is Da'an, which is in line with their expectations, and it does not bring too much shock.

The surname of the king, to make the world safe!
can.

The old sword master and old celestial master stroked their beards and smiled.

"The world is safe, the world is safe, and the world is peaceful, and it is Daan."

"But this wish is not an easy thing to realize. In today's world, it is far from being able to talk about peace of mind, and even faces internal and external troubles."

The old celestial master stroked his beard and said that the establishment of a country name is equivalent to the establishment of a dynasty, and the rise of a giant might become a belief in the world for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Therefore, once the country's title is established, the luck will be more solidified.

As far as the old master looked, he felt that the purple energy on An Le's body was soaring into the sky, unstoppable and majestic.

"The old heavenly master is right. Today's human world... is far from being the only place where we can live comfortably. The practice is drying up. God and the ghost are coveting and eyeing. It's all to drain the last bit of resources from the world."

"Under such circumstances, we human practitioners should strengthen ourselves."

An Le said softly.

When everyone heard the words, they immediately calmed down.

Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Zhong Shiji and other peerless military generals had sharp eyes. They thought they could breathe a sigh of relief after defeating Yuan Meng and unifying the world. Now it seems that it is too early.

There are still many, many challenges that the world needs to face.

Facing the gradual depletion of practice in the world, they can't do much, because they don't have the ability to save the practice in the world, so that the aura of heaven and earth in the world will not dissipate.

Therefore, they can only make great efforts to resist the coveting of God and the ghost.

"And our real enemy is neither God nor Nether..."

An Le looked at the crowd, facing the rising sun, and said seriously.

"In the void of the Nine Heavens, there is a city. It is an ancient city gate. There are many strong people who cannot return to the human world. They sit on it and block the crisis after crisis for the human world."

"They died in battle in the Chengguan without a name, but they tried their best, even if they died."

"What is there outside the void? There is a holy demon, an extremely powerful void creature who lives by devouring the original avenue. Once it invades a world, it will crazily devour the origin and avenue, and finally cause the land of a world to completely collapse. Bad Nirvana." An Le didn't choose to hide it, but told the Holy Demon.

In fact, many of the experts present have heard of the Holy Demon and read the records about the Holy Demon, but they don't know much about the horror of the Holy Demon.

To put it simply, An Le couldn't bring them a sense of urgency.

However, the pass in the void mentioned by An Le is a pass that prevents the attack of the holy demons in the world. Countless strong men died in battle, and the pass was stained with the immortal blood of countless human practitioners.

For a moment, everyone felt inexplicably heavy in their hearts.

"Senior Bingsheng is willing to go out because of this, to help us, to conquer the Three Realms together, and to fight against the holy demon."

An Le said.

Everyone's eyes fell on Bing Sheng.

Soldiers Saint... a figure from ten thousand years ago, the supreme powerhouse with the perfect source of the eleventh realm, is only one step away from stepping into the twelveth realm. It can be said that he is the most powerful existence in the world today except for peace and happiness.

There is actually such a strong person hidden in the Wukuishi, which many people have never known before.

However, it is also normal, with the strength and cultivation of a soldier saint, it is normal for him to hide in the Wukui stone, and everyone does not know his identity.

"Sun Changqing, I have met all of you, and we will fight side by side together in the future."

Bing Sheng clasped his fists and said with a smile.

Although the body is burly, but there is a bit of refined temperament.

His eyes were burning, and his body was filled with extremely surging energy and blood.

Peerless military generals such as Ye Longsheng and Di Zang all have respect for this soldier saint. After all, they are legendary figures thousands of years ago. In an era when practice was prevalent, and when there were many strong men in the eleventh realm, it was naturally admirable to be able to set foot in the supreme realm and overwhelm many romantic figures.

The crowd returned their greetings.

For such a legendary character, it takes a period of time to get used to it. After all, the legendary label on the other party still has a lot of oppression.

On the other hand, the six-eared macaque smiled and looked at Bing Sheng strangely.

The six-eared macaque has lived a long life. After all, it is a demon clan, and it is a kind of spirit monkey that is well-known in the world. He was born in the era when the warrior saint ruled the world, and he was already a little spirit monkey overflowing with aura in the Ganye Temple.

But he never thought that the six-eared macaque would still see this legendary soldier saint after thousands of years passed in a blink of an eye.

An Le smiled, and asked everyone to chat with Bing Sheng Sun Changqing, so as to liven up the atmosphere and get acquainted with each other.

"We are all fellow Taoists, and we are all practitioners on the road of practice. We don't need to be too different, and we need to fight side by side together in the future."

An Le said with a smile.

With An Le's words, everyone's attitude towards each other became much more relaxed and familiar.

An Le didn't stay in Dali City too much, and invited Bing Sheng, An Le also wanted to go to the academy in Xiliang City.

The stele of Wenqu contains the spiritual power of Confucian sages, and An Le wonders if he can invite Confucian sages.

Strong... Naturally, the more the better.

Everyone followed An Le and came to Xiliang City together.

Sensing the approach of a large group of strong men, in the academy, the senior master Zhu Huoxi and the third master Wang Banshan, who were teaching knowledge to the students of the academy, were stunned.

The two tidied up their skirts and walked out of the library one after another, seeing a rather spectacular scene.

An Le, Lu Yishan, Li Youan and other top powerhouses in the world gathered together.

"Son."

When Wang Banshan and Zhu Huoxi saw An Le, they bowed to each other and saluted.

Although An Le has not claimed to be the emperor now, has not established a country in the world, and established a prosperous dynasty, but An Le's status has already belonged to the most noble emperors in the world.

The two of them dare not neglect.

"You two masters don't need to be too polite, I just came to see senior Confucian saints."

An Le said with a smile.

An Le chatted with the two for a while, then walked slowly towards the Wenqu Stele.

Everyone wanted to keep up, but after thinking about it, forget it.

"Sage of Confucianism... It's a pity, now that the long years have passed, is he still alive? The power of the Confucian saint's mind has stepped into the holy rank, and even created the road of reading and proving the Tao. generation."

Sun Changqing, the soldier saint, with his hands behind his back, looked at the shining stele of Wenqu, shrouded in starlight, and couldn't help sighing.

When Wang Banshan and Zhu Huoxi heard the words, they couldn't help but look at Sun Changqing more.

"Two masters, this is Senior Bingsheng, a strong man invited from the Wukui stone for the young master, to fight for the world."

Lu Yishan took the initiative to introduce.

Soldiers?

Wang Banshan and Zhu Huoxi's eyes narrowed. Such legendary figures are really surprising.

This is a figure of the same era as Confucian saints.

The two hurriedly saluted, Sun Changqing, the soldier sage, returned the salute with a smile, and everyone chatted happily.

Lu Yishan also talked about the establishment of the country in Anle as Da'an, Wang Banshan's eyes were bright, he stroked his beard and smiled: "What a Da'an, the world is safe, the world is safe... good!"

While everyone was chatting.

An Le has already arrived in front of the Wenqu Stele.

A ray of holy-level spiritual power leaped out and merged into the Wenqu stele. Today's Wenqu stele has long been unable to stop An Le in the slightest.

The vastness is turbulent, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning.

Anle's spiritual power turned into a figure, standing in the ocean.

However, his current spiritual power is extremely powerful, and he found the direction in an instant, followed that direction, and slowly moved towards the distance.

The figure of the Confucian sage sat on the mountain of books, and slowly opened his eyes seeing peace.

A strange color appeared in the eyes.

Because of today's An Le, his mind is extremely strong, and even a flower of mind has bloomed. Such a powerful mind power even makes him feel a little depressed.

"You have made a breakthrough, and even condensed your mind into a single flower... This talent is really incredible."

The Confucian saint praised: "It's really a pity not to come to study."

An Le couldn't help laughing: "I am a scholar."

Sitting cross-legged on the mountain of books, An Le and the Confucian sage talked again. However, with the improvement of An Le's spiritual level, he no longer felt oppressed by the spiritual coercion of the Confucian sage.

An Le invites the Confucian sage to come out of the mountain. Although the Confucian sage has only a ray of spiritual power left in the Wenqu stele, he is a strong man whose spiritual power has reached the holy rank after all.

"The old man also wants to accompany you to fight together and fight for the world. Unfortunately, the old man only has a wisp of spiritual will left. It will be more useful to keep it in the Wenqu stele, and it can cultivate more and more people. student."

"Even if the cultivation in the world is exhausted, at least... Confucianism and Taoism can still be regarded as a way out."

Confucian sage shook his head and rejected An Le's invitation.

Compared with the battle to show the youth of the moment, Confucian saints feel that it is better to stay in the stele of Wenqu and cultivate scholars who can embody awe.

An Le didn't force it either. Although she felt regretful, she didn't care too much. After cupping her fists and bowing, she said goodbye and left the Xuehai Shushan inside the Wenqu Stele.

Under the Wenqu stele, An Le opened his eyes, and the starlight projected in the daytime enveloped the entire Wenqu stele.

An Le cupped her fists and bowed, then turned and left.

When everyone saw An Le returning alone, they knew that the invitation to Confucian saints must have failed.

Wang Banshan and Zhu Huoxi were not surprised. The main thing was that they knew that Confucian saints only had a ray of powerful spiritual power left in the Wenqu stele, which was different from military saints.

In the following time, An Le walked slowly in the academy, feeling the atmosphere of the academy, and the sound of reading aloud wafted from the library.

An Le saw many young children who were studying seriously under the leadership of the teacher.

"The purpose of the academy is to do it according to the son's intention, which is to enable all children to read and write, learn to judge the world, and develop wisdom and intelligence."

Wang Banshan followed behind An Le and introduced.

An Le nodded: "According to different ages, they are divided into different levels of education, teaching different levels of professional knowledge, children can be divided into enlightenment, junior high school, high school, university, etc... The two masters can learn from this Starting in the right direction, it should be able to promote better.”

An Le also talked about some details of promoting education. In the process of educating and reading, some content about spiritual practice will also be added.

If you want to make the whole world stronger, you have to start from the doll.

Only by reading and practicing calligraphy can it be easier to read and become stronger.

Even some exercisers who only exercise their bodies cannot be illiterate. If they can read, they at least have the capital to practice and understand some ancient exercise scriptures.

Education is the foundation of a country.

After listening to the scene described by An Le, Wang Banshan and Zhu Huoxi only felt their hearts surge.

Such a picture is really beyond their imagination.

Walking around the academy, everyone benefited a lot and was shocked by An Le's unconstrained ideas about education.

Even Lu Yishan fell into contemplation. If everyone could read and understand things, what kind of prosperous world would it be?

In the days that followed, An Le returned to Seventh Mountain with Bing Sheng.

Since he promised to help Bingsheng break into the twelfth realm, An Le naturally couldn't just fool him out and leave him alone.

The best place for Bing Sheng to break through must be the Holy Realm. Use the power of the Holy Realm to break through the bottleneck of the Twelve Realms, and then bring Bing Sheng back to the human world to break through.

Anle is very familiar with this ntr method.

However, this time An Le still plans to go to God. Of course, before going to God, he still has one more thing to do, which is very important.

That was what An Le thought of, the last way to revive the practice in the world.

That is to take back the Shanhe Ding that was taken away by the Immortal King of the White Tiger Family.

Returning the Shanhe Ding to the human world, combined with the power of the complete nine dragon veins, can the practice of the human world be restored?

Anle doesn't know if it can be done, but the loss of one of the Shanhe Ding is the biggest variable. Anle must take it back, not only because of its meaning, but also whether it can restore the practice of the world. The foundation of high-grade holy artifact impact!

Today, the six mountain and river tripods form the map of the mountains and rivers, and the power is probably at a good level among the second-order sacred artifacts.

However, compared with the third-tier holy artifact, it is still far behind.

Suiyue Daoguo [Aspiration] trembled slightly, and Anle's refinement of Shanhe Ding was constantly accelerating.

Under the increase of [Human Emperor] Dao Fruit, the acceleration of this refinement has been greatly improved. After only a day or two, An Le completed the complete refinement of the sixth Shanhe Ding.

You can start refining the seventh Shanhe Ding.

However, An Le did not intend to take the seventh Shanhe tripod from the fifth holy mountain.

He intends to put this opportunity to obtain the Shanhe Ding to God, and try it with the first emperor Ying Qin to see if he can get back the seventh Shanhe Ding.

Because the remaining two mountain and river tripods are located in the fifth holy mountain and the sixth holy mountain respectively, they are fixed things, and Anle is not in a hurry to get them.

Of course, An Le can also choose to refine the two Shanhe tripods together, and then go to the Shanhe tripod to go to heaven.

This is a way. Therefore, when An Le went to heaven this time, he still tried more. It would be best if he could get back the Shanhe tripod.

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On the seventh mountain, there is a gentle breeze.

Bing Sheng was sitting in the small courtyard, drinking the old rice wine by himself, his face was full of enjoyment.

The more powerful a person is, the more he likes to taste the simple and pure old rice wine, which is unpretentious and does not add any spiritual substances.

Because they can taste a missing taste from it, which is the taste of human beings.

The stronger the cultivation base, the easier it is to lose the taste of human beings. The extraordinary cultivation base and spiritual level will keep them out of touch with ordinary people, and eventually become aloof immortals.

An Le walked out of the house, dressed in white clothes like snow, with an ink pool on his waist.

"Senior, are you ready?"

Looking at the Bing Sheng who poured and drank by himself, Anle smiled.

Bing Sheng opened his eyes, and the blood on his body was like a long-chanting dragon, roaring angrily to the sky and the earth.

"Don't worry, son, you're ready."

Bing Sheng said.

An Le nodded, and then with a wave of his bare hand, the Tower of Subduing Demons suddenly stretched out and landed on the top of the mountain, including Bing Sheng.

Then, An Le took out the Holy Realm Token, and with a light pinch, the stars moved, and time and space took turns, appearing in the holy realm surrounded by mountains and peaks.

Today's holy land is much more lively. Among the spiritual peaks, there are strong men who absorb the spiritual energy of the world like a whale, causing the spiritual energy to spiral like a tornado.

Those were Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Zhong Shiji and others who were sent to the holy land by An Le for special training a few days ago.

Almost all the ten-level powerhouses in the human world were sent to the holy level by An Le.

It is Anle's plan to practice with the help of the power in the holy land, and to return to the human world and use the source of the human world to break through.

However, An Le felt that this plan...should not be implemented for too long.

Because, the origin of the holy land... still has a temper.

Rumble!
When An Le released Bing Sheng from the Demon Subduing Tower, the sky in the holy land... suddenly became dark, gloomy like water, as if there were roars again and again.

Too much, too much!

Didn't bring such a bully to Yuanyuan!

That's all for the tenth and eleventh realms, and now another supreme being is sent? !

The Supreme Being in the world who was lying in the coffin before, with his body dehydrated, brought him a lot of burden.

According to An Le's temperament, this Supreme will definitely not break through the holy realm and attack the twelve realms, so...

It is a miserable beater!

These people brought by Anle, eat it, drink it, and end up getting better with the origin of the world!

How can the origin of this holy land be tolerated? !

The terrifying thunder surged and jumped in the black clouds, resembling the wrath of the sky.

The corners of An Le's mouth twitched, and he raised his head, looking at the dark cloud-covered sky, with a rare feeling of embarrassment emerging.

Bing Sheng also raised his head, and at his current level, he can sense the anger of the source of the holy realm...

"Young master... I shouldn't be here?"

Bing Sheng couldn't help asking.

He always felt that... the origin of the holy realm was going to send down a terrifying punishment to kill him.

"Don't worry... senior, don't worry."

An Le quickly comforted him, and made Bing Sheng relax his heart, absorb the aura of heaven and earth to practice, push his own cultivation to the supreme perfection, and prepare to hit the twelve realms and become a real saint in the world.

In the human world, those who are strong in the twelve realms are called saints, such as Confucian saints, who can be called true saints after their souls have transformed to the holy rank. Although soldiers saints also occupy a holy word, they are probably descendants According to his seal, his true cultivation has not reached the twelfth realm.

Such movements on the heavenly vault of the Holy Realm attracted the attention of many experts.

Many people have left the state of cultivation, watching with some worry in their eyes, especially Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and others, feel that this tribulation thunder seems to be not only aimed at the soldiers, but also at them who are pulling wool of.

In Anle Meixin Niwan Palace, the sun is shining brilliantly.

The self-figure in the flowering of the mind jumped out, tore through the black clouds, and stepped into the sky of the holy land.

The small body of my true self jumped above the black clouds, looking at the endless sea of ​​black clouds, I cupped my fists in apologetic bow.

"Senior Yuanyuan, don't get angry. I really have no choice but to. After all, cultivation in the world is exhausted, and spiritual energy in the world is scarce. It is already a bit stretched to maintain a strong person in the eleventh realm, let alone the twelve realm."

An Le said with a wry smile.

The source of the holy land didn't seem to accept An Le's explanation, black clouds rolled over, like a child losing his temper, covering his ears, muttering whether he would listen to bastard chanting.

An Le knew that it was difficult to appease the temper of the source of the holy land.

It's not that simple to be a white wolf with empty gloves and want NTR people with just one mouth.

An Le's true self, with an apologetic smile on his face.

Afterwards, a large group of time source power surged out. This is the time source that Anle has accumulated and refined during this period. The amount is not small, which is roughly equivalent to about ten days of rations for the Ancestral Sword of the Heavens...

"Senior Yuanyuan, I know that I am wrong. This group of years of origin can be regarded as an apology for seniors. I hope that seniors will be tolerant... I assure you that this Supreme is the last practitioner who entered the world."

Anle said seriously.

The tumbling black clouds were instantly calm.

A strand of origin turns into a silk thread and wraps around the origin of time in An Le's hands...

The dark clouds gradually lost their color and turned into white clouds. The original Qi of the Holy Land had obviously disappeared.

An Le smiled, and the corners of her lips were full of smiles. The origin of this holy realm... is comparable to the Cangzu Sword.

As long as you give a lot, you can sell yourself.

However, just the ten-day ration of the Ancestral Sword of the Cang can be exchanged for the compromise of the source of the holy realm... Anle feels that the source of the holy realm is better served than the ancestor of the Cangjian.

An Le, who had a bad conscience, thought about it, and took a small ball of the source of time.

"Senior, give some more, I hope the senior will not be angry."

As soon as the words fell, the small ball of time essence was thrown out.

hum...

The source of the holy land unceremoniously devoured this small group of time sources.

In an instant, An Le's spiritual self incarnates around him, and the radiance suddenly shines brightly, colorfully and beautifully.

This vision... is really festive.

For the source of the holy realm, he has never seen how precious the top source is.

Where is the gap between the origin of the holy realm and the origin of the Three Realms?
It is the five top sources...

Originally, the origin of the holy land planned to make a firm gesture, no matter how much Anle apologized, it would not accept it.

Although it is the source of new life, it also has a temper.

pity……

An Le gave too much!

Moreover, it is also an incomparably precious top-level source like the source of time.

It can't handle Anle's sugar-coated bullets!
It has fallen.

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In the Holy Realm, the original dark clouds disappeared instantly, and it became a clear sky with more rays of light, reflecting the beautiful mountains and rivers, which is too beautiful to behold.

Everyone raised their heads and froze for a moment.

Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu were even more dumbfounded.

Isn't the origin of the holy land already angry?
He wants to punish An Le with thunder and punishment. After all, An Le has repeatedly sent human practitioners to the holy land to practice, and when they are about to break through, they will pick them up from the holy land and send them back to the human world to break through.

This kind of behavior... is simply an insult to the origin of the holy land.

But now, it seems that the source of the holy realm... seems not to be angry at all, but enjoys this kind of vision of the glow.

Could it be... the origin of the holy land actually has such a habit?
For Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and others, it was ecstasy, because they felt that the concentration of heaven and earth spiritual energy in the holy realm seemed to be raised to a higher level in an instant!
Very rich!

Let them have all limbs and all the pores of their bodies open, devouring the aura of heaven and earth.

Soldiers Saint Sun Changqing's eyes were bright, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles surged violently, forming a majestic funnel vortex.

An Le opened his eyes, and his soul self returned to the mind space.

An Le breathed a sigh of relief after temporarily resolving the temper of the source of the Holy Land.

The source of the holy land is appeased, at least everyone is practicing in the holy land, and there should be no problems in a short time.

However, it is definitely not the way to go in the long run.

The origin of the holy realm may be able to maintain the practice of a small number of strong people, but if everyone does not break through the realm in the holy realm, the origin of the holy realm will not be able to bear it, only going out but not entering... Even the origin of the sky will not be able to bear it.

Therefore... finding a way to restore the practice in the human world, and finding the last mountain and river tripod, is very important.

An Le originally planned to contact the third senior sister first, and go to the Human Gate to practice and visit.

But after thinking about it, let's put this matter aside.

He took out the jade pendant given by Shihuang Yingqin, crushed it, and completed the connection with Shihuang Yingqin.

"Everyone is practicing in the holy realm, if you feel that you have made a breakthrough in your practice, then go to the Xianjiao Monument to challenge the ranking..."

"If anyone feels that the situation is about to break through... please be sure to hold back, wait for me to return, and bring you back to the world."

An Le looked at the crowd and couldn't help saying.

Afterwards, he looked at Bing Sheng: "The same is true for seniors, if you really can't help it...you can't break through the realm in the holy realm, go to the heaven to break through the realm."

Bing Sheng Sun Changqing opened his eyes, feeling the pleasure of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth pouring into his body, and a touch of joy appeared in his eyes.

He nodded: "Young Master, don't worry, Changqing knows it well."

Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu came at a gallop, seeing An Le's instructions, they couldn't help being stunned: "Little brother...where are you going?"

An Le didn't hide anything, and told him about his desire to get back the mountain and river tripod that had been left out in the White Tiger Family.

"Of course, this time it's just a test, to step on the spot, if it's really difficult, I will give up." An Le said.

Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu were still shocked when they heard the words, they just thought that An Le was crazy, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, they went to the Tiger Mountains.

"Junior brother...that's too dangerous."

"Based on the grievances between the five great immortal families and your younger brother, you will definitely cast a net around that mountain and river cauldron!"

Shangguan Qingwan couldn't help but said.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I'm just going to step on the spot to try. If there is danger, I will retreat, and this time I am not going alone. In addition, the third senior sister will also support me."

An Le said.

Although the mountain and river cauldron lost in the sky is very precious and very important to An Le, but in comparison, An Le cares more about his own life.

Therefore, when he chose to go to Heaven, An Le had already contacted Third Senior Sister, which was what Third Senior Sister had promised him.

Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu knew that An Le had made up his mind.

Helpless, the two had no choice but to send An Le to the holy barrier.

An Le, dressed in white and flying, with an ink pool on her waist, smiled brightly at the two of them.

Then, he turned around and smashed through the barrier of the Holy Realm in one step, like a peerless sword that had been unsheathed for a hundred years.

Slashed into the sky.

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