gate of eternity

In the past few days, she was either stepping on the pit, or on the way to step on the pit.

So far, what a mess.

Since that day, Mr. Zhao sneezed when he saw the sky.

There is no way, there are too many people who greet him, and the master of Rashomon is one of them. She seems to have had a hard time ever since she met Zhao Yun. With a great reputation, but with a small martial artist, he fell down time and time again.

Chapter 831 Dao Zhong Mood

A sneeze.

Zhao Yun rubbed his nose and sneezed again.

But it sneezed well, a golden light was startled, and it came out from the ground, and it ran fast, straight into the sky, but it couldn't be faster than Zhao Yun, so he caught it back with one hand.

In the next few days, he was rewarded from time to time.

Golden light is indeed a good thing, entering the body is power.

night.

He stopped before a rock wall.

This rock wall is different from others. There is a word, a word of Tao, written on it. I don’t know who wrote it. I only know that the energy is magnificent, and there is a hint of ethereal artistic conception hidden. Listen carefully, it seems that there is the sound of Tao, which is mysterious again. Martial arts cultivate the body, but the real Tao cultivates the law.

This is what Luna told him.

So far, he has not figured out how to cultivate that kind of Taoism.

For this, Luna only has two words: comprehension.

There are too many truths in just a few words.

It's because his knowledge is too shallow, he doesn't even understand martial arts, let alone the law, if he really wants to understand the Tao, I'm afraid he can only go to the fairyland, even if he becomes a fairy and transcends the common world, he may not be able to realize the law.

He didn't move for a long time, just staring at the word.

I watched it for a long time, and my mind couldn't help but indulge in it, until now, it was like a statue, motionless, watching his brows sometimes stretched, sometimes wrinkled, or confused, and had some insights, but he, from the beginning to the end, failed to enter the artistic conception, Obviously there are artistic conceptions, but they just can't get in.

So and so, three days and three nights.

It wasn't until the fourth day that I saw his body tremble, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, his consciousness was blurred, and he finally entered the artistic conception, what he saw was white, he couldn't see anything, there was no one and nothing, only wisps of cloud and fog Flying, in the hazy, it seems to see the golden light flashing, and the splendor is spraying.

"What kind of mood is this?"

Zhao Yun muttered, staring blankly for a long time.

For a moment of trance, a figure suddenly appeared.

Before he saw the real thing, he knew that it was a person, an illusory person, who should be the master of the artistic conception. He once called, but no one answered, but his call provoked a vague and ancient Taoist voice, infinite in the artistic conception. Resounding, the illusory person finally appeared, and his whole body was covered with golden light.

And the world of artistic conception also changes because of it.

Everything that was blank turned into chaos. After the chaos, heaven and earth gradually appeared. Spring, summer, autumn and winter changed accordingly.

Zhao Yun was dazzled.

Is this the way?Can everything evolve?

He still doesn't understand Tao very well, but this evolution has given him a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg. Tao is ever-changing, and everything in the world can be Tao. As for how much he can realize, it all depends on himself.

At some point, he opened his eyes and returned to reality.

His eyes were much deeper, and there were mysterious lights flickering.

Looking at the rock wall again, the Tao character has disappeared.

Zhao Yun rubbed his eyes, and indeed disappeared without a trace.

But in the past few days, he seems to have had a dream, and the words in his mind are still a little blurred. When he recalls what he saw and heard in the artistic conception, it gradually becomes blurred, as if his memory has degenerated without leaving any traces.

"it's wired."

Zhao Yun was alone in a daze, muttering.

The little qilin screamed, pulling him back from his sinking.

He regained consciousness, looked into the depths subconsciously, there was splendor and vision evolution, even the clouds and mists covering the sky were dyed brilliantly and colorfully, other than that, it was majestic and turbulent.

"Is there a strange treasure?"

Zhao Yun's eyes were shining, and he went straight to that side.

Not only he saw it, but Rashomon Master also saw it.

However, her luck seemed to be very bad, she fell halfway into the pit, stepped on the teleportation pattern, and reappeared in a peach blossom forest. She thought she could get out easily, but when she arrived, she realized that it was a formation, and turned around a dozen times. Back and forth, he couldn't get out, and also ran into several evil things.

"Didn't sleep in the middle of the night?"

In the mountains and forests, Zhao Yun walked all the way to see the perception.

Tonight, the Sea of ​​Fallen Immortals is very lively, there are movements in all directions, most of them are ferocious beasts, and there are also terrifying evil things. Looking at the sky, there are a lot of birds flying across the sky, all rushing to the deepest part.

From this, it can be seen that there are indeed rare treasures in the forbidden area.

And most of these living creatures are rushing for exotic treasures.

Zhao Yun sneaked around and didn't dare to show it too much, for fear of being targeted by powerful beasts or evil things. After all, his cultivation base was suppressed, even if he swallowed a few golden rays, the cultivation base he could unlock was extremely limited.

At some point, he settled down.

He hid deep in the forest and took a telescope to see.

The source of the splendor was actually an altar, and fierce beasts, birds, and evil things were all around the altar, but no one dared to step forward. There were no living creatures within a few thousand feet of the altar.

"Afraid of the altar?"

Zhao Yun pondered, and looked around again.

This guess is very reliable. The expressions in the eyes of the running creatures are both greedy and fearful. Greed makes them crazy. There are so many powerful beasts that are always probing wildly at the edge. I turned into ashes, wiped out by the light on the altar.

Gudong!

Zhao Yun secretly swallowed his saliva as he watched.

Obviously, there are restrictions engraved on the altar, extremely strong restrictions, even if it is a fierce beast of the quasi-day level, if it dares to set foot in that restricted area, it will be wiped out immediately, and all other living creatures will retreat collectively, in fear. More greed, which made Zhao Yun very curious, what made them covet so much.

He stared at the altar.

If he expected it right, there was a treasure sealed under the altar.

As for what it is, I don't know yet, but looking at the movement of this piece of heaven and earth, you can tell that it is a big treasure, otherwise, the living creatures in the forbidden area would not gather here, as if they all want the thing sealed by the altar.

To be honest, Mr. Zhao wants it too.

Even if he can't get it, he wants to see what it is.

Roar!

As he looked, more living creatures came running.

Their eyes rolled up and down, left and right, and they saw everything that one could expect from birds and beasts!The number is huge, no wonder so many treasure hunters have come in since ancient times, and no one survived. If they enter this sea of ​​fallen immortal clouds, they will lose all their cultivation and become ordinary people. How can they fight against these big guys.

These, at least you can see them.

In the dark, I don't know how many pits are still hidden.

hum!

The altar trembled suddenly, and a cloud of air swayed out.

When the living creatures saw it, they were extremely crazy, and rushed over in pieces.

The scene after that was very bloody.

The altar restriction was triggered again, and pieces of sword energy slashed out.

The living creatures suffered a catastrophe, and were smashed to pieces by the sword energy. Except for some stronger ones, the rest were all instant kills with one blow. No matter how strong it is, I am afraid that if you step into that piece of Tianwu Realm, you may not be able to get out.

So, what is the baby below.

He looked at the unicorn, and the little guy looked dazed.

Qilin can't see it, but Moon God can see it clearly, and it is indeed a good thing: the blood is the origin, and it is also a very domineering blood. This kind of blood has disappeared tens of thousands of years ago, at least after she became a god. , I have never seen it again, never thought that the mortal world has its origin.

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Chapter 4, gone today.

Chapter 831 Dao Zhong Mood

A sneeze.

Zhao Yun rubbed his nose and sneezed again.

But it sneezed well, a golden light was startled, and it came out from the ground, and it ran fast, straight into the sky, but it couldn't be faster than Zhao Yun, so he caught it back with one hand.

In the next few days, he was rewarded from time to time.

Golden light is indeed a good thing, entering the body is power.

night.

He stopped before a rock wall.

This rock wall is different from others. There is a word, a word of Tao, written on it. I don’t know who wrote it. I only know that the energy is magnificent, and there is a hint of ethereal artistic conception hidden. Listen carefully, it seems that there is the sound of Tao, which is mysterious again. Martial arts cultivate the body, but the real Tao cultivates the law.

This is what Luna told him.

So far, he has not figured out how to cultivate that kind of Taoism.

For this, Luna only has two words: comprehension.

There are too many truths in just a few words.

It's because his knowledge is too shallow, he doesn't even understand martial arts, let alone the law, if he really wants to understand the Tao, I'm afraid he can only go to the fairyland, even if he becomes a fairy and transcends the common world, he may not be able to realize the law.

He didn't move for a long time, just staring at the word.

I watched it for a long time, and my mind couldn't help but indulge in it, until now, it was like a statue, motionless, watching his brows sometimes stretched, sometimes wrinkled, or confused, and had some insights, but he, from the beginning to the end, failed to enter the artistic conception, Obviously there are artistic conceptions, but they just can't get in.

So and so, three days and three nights.

It wasn't until the fourth day that I saw his body tremble, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, his consciousness was blurred, and he finally entered the artistic conception, what he saw was white, he couldn't see anything, there was no one and nothing, only wisps of cloud and fog Flying, in the hazy, it seems to see the golden light flashing, and the splendor is spraying.

"What kind of mood is this?"

Zhao Yun muttered, staring blankly for a long time.

For a moment of trance, a figure suddenly appeared.

Before he saw the real thing, he knew that it was a person, an illusory person, who should be the master of the artistic conception. He once called, but no one answered, but his call provoked a vague and ancient Taoist voice, infinite in the artistic conception. Resounding, the illusory person finally appeared, and his whole body was covered with golden light.

And the world of artistic conception also changes because of it.

Everything that was blank turned into chaos. After the chaos, heaven and earth gradually appeared. Spring, summer, autumn and winter changed accordingly.

Zhao Yun was dazzled.

Is this the way?Can everything evolve?

He still doesn't understand Tao very well, but this evolution has given him a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg. Tao is ever-changing, and everything in the world can be Tao. As for how much he can realize, it all depends on himself.

At some point, he opened his eyes and returned to reality.

His eyes were much deeper, and there were mysterious lights flickering.

Looking at the rock wall again, the Tao character has disappeared.

Zhao Yun rubbed his eyes, and indeed disappeared without a trace.

But in the past few days, he seems to have had a dream, and the words in his mind are still a little blurred. When he recalls what he saw and heard in the artistic conception, it gradually becomes blurred, as if his memory has degenerated without leaving any traces.

"it's wired."

Zhao Yun was alone in a daze, muttering.

The little qilin screamed, pulling him back from his sinking.

He regained consciousness, looked into the depths subconsciously, there was splendor and vision evolution, even the clouds and mists covering the sky were dyed brilliantly and colorfully, other than that, it was majestic and turbulent.

"Is there a strange treasure?"

Zhao Yun's eyes were shining, and he went straight to that side.