I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the human teaching and ab

Nine hundred thousand years before and after, under the original acceleration of time.

Hundreds of billions of years have passed in the inner world.

It is completely enough to evolve for nine immeasurable kalpas.

Now at this moment, Ye Yang opened his eyes.

"I've been through nine immeasurable tribulations. I wonder what the outcome will be?"

Nine is the ultimate number for all things in the world.

The prehistoric small world is just one of the three thousand small worlds.

Evolving nine immeasurable kalpas is already the limit.

However, at this moment, a transformation is about to occur.

Rumble.

A throbbing feeling came over me.

Ye Yang saw the entire Dantian turned into chaos.

The powers of the nine worlds surround each other in this chaotic entanglement.

While circling, they also began to collide.

With every collision, the powers of the nine worlds cancel each other out.

This made Ye Yang a little confused.

"Is it possible that the power of the world is going to disappear?"

But that's not right, although it seems that the power of the world is consuming each other.

And it's becoming less and less.

But Ye Yang not only did not feel that his strength was weakening, but it was still strengthening.

at this moment.

Ye Yangming realized it.

"So that's it. After nine immeasurable tribulations, each time a world power will be born. After nine times, I have nine world powers."

Ye Yang understood.

This is the internal world about to be promoted.

The former power of nine worlds was just the power of nine worlds in three thousand small worlds.

After nine calamities of Burning Stone, they are now unified.

Compete with each other and cancel each other out.

Finally, they merge into one and achieve the world power of the big world.

It just keeps colliding, and I don’t want to know how long it has passed.

Suddenly one day Ye Yang saw the last bit of world power disappear.

Ye Yang had a realization.

The power of the world is gone, but the power of the world is everywhere.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but the chaotic world of the body has begun to evolve again.

"Huh? Why is this still evolving into three thousand small worlds?"

Ye Yang was confused. If this was really the case, then he didn't know how long it would take to reach a higher state.

The power of the soul entered the chaos.

He is still the God who created the green lotus and bred strength.

Everything in the boundless world of chaos seems to be starting over.

However, Ye Yang felt that there was a special power in this endless chaos.

"Is this the power of the new world after the fusion of the powers of the nine worlds?"

Thinking of this, messages came into Ye Yang's mind one after another.

Then Ye Yang came to his senses.

"That's it. Ahem, it looks like I've been waiting for you for a long time."

After nine immeasurable tribulations of three thousand small worlds, the world power of the big world can be synthesized.

Now my true cultivation realm is that I have stepped into the realm of the Great Dao Saint.

With the appearance of the first ray of world power in the big world, Ye Yang officially entered the realm of the Saint.

But his own strength is far beyond it.

As long as the world power of the three thousand worlds is gathered together.

Then Ye Yang can directly transcend the realm of achievement.

As for the so-called Taoist? Haha, just stepped over.

To practice the power of the world, you don’t need the approval of the Great Dao.

It's just that it took too long.

Nine immeasurable tribulations of three thousand small worlds can be exchanged for the power of the world of the Great Dao.

It takes the equivalent of one million years of real time to gather the power of a great world.

However, at this moment, the power of three thousand worlds must be gathered.

Ye Yang couldn't sit still on the spot.

This will take three billion years.

This is three billion years in the real world.

If we include our own acceleration of 200,000 times, wouldn’t it be

Ye Yang counted on his fingers.

"My sunnima, six hundred billion years."

Bangdang——.

Ye Yang collapsed immediately.

Sure enough, it is difficult to cultivate the power of the world, and it is difficult to reach the sky.

And this is only within the scope of the avenue. Once it goes beyond the scope of the avenue, how long will it take?

Ye Yang is going crazy.

But there is nothing I can do, just think of it as a way to survive.

Just think of it as trying to transcend one goal after another.

Think of it as pursuing the highest freedom.

In a blink of an eye, millions of years passed.

Ye Yang decided not to practice in seclusion anymore.

In one thought, the power of Ye Yang's soul directly covered the entire avenue world.

Even the endless chaos is within the scope of Ye Yang's soul at this moment.

"Haha, the ancient times? I didn't expect that there are still fragments preserved."

Ye Yang's thoughts came to the fragments of the original prehistoric era.

Although the ancient way of heaven has gone through countless calamities.

But the remnants of Ye Yang's time are still preserved.

But looking at it now, things are different and people are different.

The former witch tribe has completely turned into barbarians.

Without the Six Paths, the Way of Heaven does not exist, and order collapses.

Forced to integrate into the chaotic world.

There are also many strong men who come here to take a rest.

There are also many creatures who want to take this place as their own.

However, when they saw the human beings in the prehistoric fragments, they were afraid.

The creatures of the ancient human race were slaughtered in the Dao World, and they were afraid.

Perhaps this is the inheritance left by the prehistoric human race. If I cut off their inheritance, then I will be doomed.

In this way, after millions of years, the fragments of the prehistoric world still exist.

Ye Yang smiled slightly, although the way of heaven does not exist, the six ways are not there.

But the sword that cuts down on the sky and the spirit of self-improvement that are imprinted in the bones of the human race still exist.

Although the great seal of the human race has come to the big world.

But the self-improvement engraved in the bones has been retained.

Ye Yang also saw some incomplete statues and could no longer see their faces clearly.

But Ye Yang felt it, it was the statue of the ancestor of the prehistoric people.

They are statues of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, as well as statues of human kings throughout the ages.

A drop of their blood essence is sealed in every statue.

Ye Yang is no exception.

Seeing the creatures in these fragments kneeling down and worshiping.

Ye Yang's eyes were moist at this moment.

This is inheritance, this is the continuation of the ethnic group.

I am very glad that I did the right thing in the first place.

"Maybe it's not impossible to pick you up."

It turned into a dharma body and descended directly to the fragments of the ancient world.

In an instant, the storm surged, and these creatures looked up and were all confused. What is going on?

However, the moment Ye Yang's dharma body arrived.

The long-hidden human bloodline and human soul awakened at this moment.

Rumble.

The inheritance engraved in the bones broke out at this moment.

In an instant, the fragments of the prehistoric world shone with golden light.

"Meet the ancestors——."

The statue of the Ancestor of Humanity burst into golden light, and the fragments of the world that originally had no laws of heaven rekindled the rules at this moment.

That is humanity.

The moment Ye Yang appeared, a chaotic world not far away suddenly trembled.

From the looks of it, Ye Yang was also surprised.

"Haha, I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance."

He passed by in a flash and entered the chaos without any hindrance.

I saw the Green Lotus of Creation and the three thousand demon gods.

"Tiandao, come out and see me. It's been a million years. I wonder if you are transcendent?"

After a while, the wind surged, and a figure whose face could not be seen clearly appeared slowly.

"Hunzhu, are you not dead yet?"

"Haha, you really want me to die?"