Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Taoist Ancestor

032 The Fall of the Holy Spirit

The rising sun, on the quiet Guangyun Mountain, in the small courtyard, Ning Xiao stayed up all night.

He seemed to be fascinated, still writing the word’Yong’.

Almost 100,000 characters of “Yong” have been written, and Ning Xiao has also written his experience.

Look at the character “永” he wrote now and the character “永” written at the beginning, but there is a big difference.

Although the character “永” he wrote before was also in place, it was not casual enough, but now the character “永” he wrote is no longer confined to one or two forms. At this moment, the character “永” he writes is different. The same, each has its own characteristics.

“Starting from the heart, starting from the heart, what the heart thinks is the great way.”

Ning Xiao took a deep breath and said this sentence in a deep voice.

For a while, the marks of the avenue on Guangyun Mountain shook, and golden chains appeared, as if the marks of the avenue appeared.

However, just after the golden chains appeared, there were light blue chains appearing again, coiling on the golden chains. Not long after, the golden chains were branded with light blue.

Ning Xiao naturally didn’t notice all of this.

However, the sacred beasts and the sacred trees in the small courtyard were dumbfounded, and they were shocked to the point where they could not be added.

“The Holy Way…”

“This is the Supreme Way.”

“Master, this is a real show of power, the ancestor of the immortal Dao, the holy path is the highest, and the immortal sages are all cultivated, and they have all reached the highest state.”

…

At this moment, while shocked in their hearts, they were even more in awe of Ning Xiao, the master.

Even if they are, they are also cultivating immortals alone.

They existed like this, and they naturally knew the affairs of the Nine Realms very clearly.

Chaos is divided into nine realms, and the nine realms are nine big planes, but its true division is nine kinds of orthodoxy.

The nine ways of cultivation are the ways to climb the sky. They existed when the chaos first opened, and they were extremely powerful.

However, in the battle of the Nine Ways, Xian Dao won in the end.

Therefore, the other eight realms were sealed, and the fairy realm prospered and became the only way in the world.

In this way, ordinary cultivators or immortals are convinced.

But are the holy beasts and holy trees in the small courtyard ordinary?

They know that the Nine Realms Dao are all extraordinary, perhaps the Immortal Dao is the strongest, but the other eight Dao Dao are by no means weak.

What Ning Xiao is performing now is the holy way of the holy realm.

According to legend, there are great talents in the holy world, and they can be holy once they have gained the Tao.

This saint is not the other saint, but it is not necessarily weaker than the saint of immortality.

However, generally speaking, it is impossible for a cultivator to cultivate other ways.

In other words, in the cultivation of the Nine Realms, there are no two ways that can be cultivated together.

Of course, what I’m talking about here is the way of orthodox cultivation. The nine great orthodoxes belong to the nine realms, and the cultivation way of the half-hanging child of Xiaolingzi is not counted.

Now that they have seen Ning Xiao’s display of the Supreme Sacred Path, they are naturally shocked, but at the same time they feel reasonable.

After all, in their view, the master is the supreme being, stronger than the Taoist ancestor, and the first ancestor of the heavens and the realms. As the first ancestor, the strongest ruler of the heavens and the ancestors. , Why not?

But at this time, Ning Xiao frowned.

He held the pen in his right hand and lifted it up, but he couldn’t write.

In other words, he doesn’t know how to write.

“I have written ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and fifty eternal characters, and there are still fifty eternal characters. Why can’t I write the fifty eternal characters from the bottom?”

Ning Xiao muttered to himself incomprehensibly.

With fifty yong characters left, he can write 100,000 characters for “永”. The system once said that if Ning Xiao writes 100,000 characters for “永”, he will see the effect of “Yong Zi Jue”.

It’s been more than 300 years since I came to the immortal realm. In order to be able to cultivation immortal Dao, Ning Xiao has worked hard to train 3,000 Sage disciples, and also sent 3,000 Sage disciples away. Now he has worked so hard to write nearly 100,000 more disciples. The word’Yong’, the cultivation system says he can only cultivate the word’Yong Zi Jue’.

It can be said that Ning Xiao has very high expectations for “Yong Zi Jue”.

If the “Yong Zi Jue” is not strong, Ning Xiao absolutely does not believe it.

After all, this is the cultivation technique that the system has chosen thousands of choices for Ning Xiao.

Therefore, Ning Xiao was also a little excited when he was about to write 100,000 characters of “Yong”.

He desperately wants to see the effect of “Yong Zi Jue”, but now, he can’t write down the fifty-to-last “Yong” character.

“Why is this? What are you playing with me?”

Ning Xiao snarled, he thought it was the system playing him.

However, the system did not respond, or that it ignored Ning Xiao.

Ning Xiao took a deep breath and put down the brush in his hand.

He thought to himself, maybe he wrote too much in a row, it would be better to relax.

Ning Xiao sat on the recliner, calmly, letting himself relax as much as possible.

The endless night sky, the stars are shining, Ning Xiao counted the stars in the night sky, looked at the familiar but unfamiliar constellations, could not help but miss home.

“Perhaps, I can go back.”

Ning Xiao’s face became solemn, and he said solemnly, “But, what can I do if I go back?”

More than three hundred years have passed, and his hometown has long been a duo.

In his hometown, normal people live more than a hundred years old at most, and after more than three hundred years, everyone Ning Xiao knew must have passed away.

Going back again, all you see will be strangers.

It only adds to the sorrow.

With a faint sigh, Ning Xiao showed a faint smile on his face, and said, “Here, I am at least the teacher of a thousand saints, and I can stay alive through the ages.”

Even if no disciples of the Master of Thousand Saints appear in the future, the name of the Master of Thousand Saints will not disappear. It will be spread for thousands of years, thousands of years, one hundred thousand years, millions of years, and even forever.

In the fairy world, time is not such a precious thing. After all, a large part of the fairy world exists, and they don’t even remember the years they have lived.

Even in this Honghu world, Nangongwan, who is more than 5,000 years old, is not very old.

As if responding to Ning Xiao’s emotions, a star suddenly appeared in the night sky, and the light became intense and even dazzling.

The entire Honghu world was illuminated by the light of that star like daylight.

All this made all the creatures in the Honghu Realm look shocked.

Somewhere in the Honghu world, within a palace.

Bone Soul and the Overlord were talking about something, Zhou Lingyue stood respectfully on the side.

However, all of a sudden, strong light penetrated the palace, shining on the bodies of Bone Soul, Overlord and Zhou Lingyue.

In just an instant, Zhou Lingyue turned directly into ashes.

Even the Bone Soul and the Overlord, there was a screaming voice, blowing smoke.

The Bone Soul yelled, sacrificed a huge bell, and covered the two of them, which then resisted the strong light.

The body was shattered by the strong light, revealing the white-boned Overlord, and asked the Bone Soul in embarrassment: “Brother Bone, what’s the matter?”

Bone Soul took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, “The seal of the gods is loose.”

“Spirit world?”

Overlord looked surprised.

Bone Soul said with a solemn expression: “The Shura Realm and the God Realm are old enemies. If the God Realm is unblocked, the gods of the God Realm will be the first to deal with it, not the Immortal Realm, but my Shura Realm.”

“The gods of the gods? Are they strong?”

Overlord asked nervously.

Bone Soul’s face became solemn to the extreme, and said: “The God Realm was once the highest realm of the Nine Realms, and the Lord of the Gods once controlled the Nine Realms. Do you think the Gods are strong?”

After hearing Bone Soul’s words, the Overlord’s face instantly turned pale.

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Guangyun Mountain.

The light in the night sky illuminates the entire Honghu Realm first, and then the strong light gathers on Guangyun Mountain.

At this time, the golden chain with light blue silk thread on the surface again appeared on Guangyun Mountain. The strong light shone on the chain and turned into a white chain, entangled in the golden chain. Go up, and then blend into it.

In the small courtyard.

All the sacred beasts and the sacred tree had a huge wave in their hearts.

Because, among the nine realms and nine realms, the most mysterious divine way has actually appeared on this Guangyun Mountain!