Let you survive in the wilderness, and you become a saint

The sound of the Bodhi tree paused after it touched the seal of the Kongtong Seal. It only fluctuated slightly within the seal range. Feng Hao stepped into the seal, letting the sound of the Tao wash over him, and soon entered a state of emptiness. His mind was completely empty, without any thoughts. However, the power in his body was boiling at this moment. The Taiqing Dan Sutra covered the Shangqing Refining Qi Method, which aroused the aura of the immortal spirit all over his body, further strengthening and strengthening his powerful body. At the same time, it was also further nourishing his Yuanshen. At the same time. At this moment, the rhythm of the laws and the Dao also surged up, interweaving with his Yuanshen to form a series of shallow imprints on the Yuanshen, making it stronger.

And gradually, the rhythm of the Dao was generated.

In the practice of the immortal way, each realm has a very clear definition.

Human immortals shed their earthly attributes, gradually approached the heavenly way, and had a long life.

Celestial immortals resonate with the laws of the heavenly way, and can control a trace of the power of the laws of the heavenly way for their own use, and live forever.

And after the celestial immortals is the realm of the true immortals.

The true immortals can travel to the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening. They have reached a certain level of understanding of the laws of the heavenly way and began to refine their true nature and condense their own way.

The so-called treasure of the Tao is formed step by step from this realm period.

For example, the Qingping Sword of the Tongtian Saint.

It condenses his understanding of his own way, and imprints his own understanding of the sword way into this innate spiritual treasure, which directly promotes it from the upper grade to the best innate spiritual treasure.

The way to the sky is the sword.

Then he used the sword to cut the sky and formed the holy way.

His holy way has only one word.

Cut!

After becoming a saint, he established the way of Jiejiao. The way of the saint of Tongtian is no longer confined to the sword, but a more magnificent way derived from the sword.

But even so, the sword is still his strongest way.

After Feng Hao entered the ethereal state, all his learning was shaking at this moment.

The law of time, the law of fate, the law of yin and yang, the law of killing...

The faint rhyme of various laws was stirring around his soul, intertwining and repelling each other.

At the same time.

The power of Taiqing Danjing, Shangqing Refining Qi, Jietian Swordsmanship, Yuqing Refining Treasures, Kanli Breathing Method, Basic Martial Arts Method, etc., also intertwined in his body.

The vast power of merit.

The vast destiny of the human race.

All the powers he controlled were awakened at this moment, entangled with each other.

In the ethereal state, Feng Hao did not feel any of these.

At this moment, there were only endless lights and shadows in his heart.

Previous life.

This life.

Past and future.

He seemed to travel through time and space, and glimpsed the world after several Yuanhui.

The witches and liches retreated, and the human race flourished.

The Three Sovereigns ruled the world and the Five Emperors established the order.

But these lights and shadows soon broke apart and turned into another state.

He was the only emperor of the human race.

He controlled the fate of the human race, opened the prosperity of the human race, played games with the gods of the heavens, and competed with the immortals and Buddhas for fate.

Then the lights and shadows broke apart again.

He entered the Xuanmen and became the only disciple who inherited the three religions, with a higher status than the Xuandu Grand Master.

The disciples of the three religions respected each other, mediated the destiny, and the great religions competed.

Then.

These lights and shadows broke apart again.

This time, he refined Pangu's navel wheel to seize a trace of the origin of reincarnation, entered the netherworld to merge the human spirit book and the human book of life and death, and took control of the power of the Emperor of Fengdu.

...

All kinds of futures.

It seems that there are endless possibilities.

But every possibility shows his brilliant future.

"Just... why don't I become a saint?"

Feng Hao murmured in his heart.

Suddenly he pulled out of this ethereal state.

And then.

The boiling power in his body also subsided, and everything became calm.

"Hu..."

Feng Hao exhaled a long breath of turbid air, opened his eyes but there was no regret in his eyes, but a bright light flashed and his expression was cheerful.

Fate is unpredictable.

But time will eventually roll forward.

Under the push of time, fate will eventually manifest.

Under the push of , Feng Hao glimpsed a corner of fate.

Although he was freed from the mysterious ethereal state, he only lost the opportunity to be promoted to a true immortal, but gained the opportunity to lay the foundation for becoming a saint at this time!

He had never understood why some great masters would experience multiple reincarnations.

Now he understood.

These great masters reincarnated for

In order to rebuild the foundation and give himself the opportunity to step into a higher realm.

He glimpsed the future destiny and stopped in time.

It is equivalent to experiencing one or even multiple reincarnations to lay the foundation.

Such an opportunity is far more important than breaking through the celestial immortal to achieve the true immortal.

Feng Hao put down the surging thoughts in his heart, examined his suppressed cultivation, and turned around to exchange the blood of the ancestor dragon.

Then.

The scale that fell off from the peak of the ancestor dragon was also taken out by him.

This ancestor dragon scale was infused with more than one billion merits by him, but it still could not be completely revived, because it fell into a state of desolation due to the lack of the ancestor dragon blood.

Now that he has obtained a drop of ancestor dragon blood, Feng Hao's first reaction is to integrate it into this ancestor dragon scale.

As the blood essence approached, a strange color gradually flashed on the ancestor dragon scale.

The drop of blood essence also trembled, and it actually took the initiative to test and release a stream of blood.

Feng Hao pushed it casually.

The two merged into one.

"Hiss!"

An extremely domineering dragon roar, as if it came from an ancient time before, exploded in his ears!

The dragon roar even caused the Kongtong Seal, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, to vibrate slightly and react. Nine quasi-saint-level dragon souls bloomed, and together they bloomed their power to resist the dragon roar.

After the dragon roar, the ancestral dragon scales no longer reacted.

It just bloomed a faint glow, interweaving with the golden merit and virtue light.

Feng Hao frowned slightly, communicating with the merit and virtue power that he personally infused into it.

The next moment.

The ancestral dragon scales seemed to be activated and slowly floated in front of him!

Feng Hao pondered for a moment, wrapped his thoughts with the power of merit and virtue, and slowly probed the ancestral dragon scales.

Buzz!

The moment his thoughts touched the scales, this ray of mind seemed to have traveled through infinite time and space and came to an extremely magnificent realm.

Here.

Countless dragons were winding up, with endless scales and armor.

What caught his attention the most was that in the boundless vastness, a huge vine that emitted endless colorful glimmers and covered the sky and sun was intertwined with a stone pillar that connected to the vastness, turning into a huge and gorgeous nest.

This should be... the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest!

The Ten Thousand Dragons Nest is the dragon nest, which was watered and grown by countless dragon essences and blood, and condensed by the great magical power of the ancestor dragon.

It is the first treasure of the dragon clan.

Among the information Feng Hao obtained from the two ancient liches, Silver Moon Wolf King and Huang Du, these were the only descriptions of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest.

As his emotions fluctuated, the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest suddenly bloomed with endless brilliant light, completely enveloping him.

In the endless brilliance, a majestic and overbearing voice with a hint of doubt sounded!

"Hmm?"

"You are not a dragon?!"

"No! You hold the token of my dragon clan!"

"You also hold a spiritual treasure nurtured by nine quasi-saint dragon souls, and you have refined my finger bones into a weapon?"

"You are so brave!"