The descendants are crying at the grave, and the ancestor of the Great Saint Body has turned into a

Lin Mo stood above the starry sky, emitting a terrifying pressure from the extreme Dao.

"I am Daoxuan, who has attained the Dao and become an emperor today. I want to open a Dao field in the chaos and preach for three years. Anyone who is predestined can come and listen."

The sound of the Dao resounded in the ears of all living beings in the universe, making many people excited.

It is not without precedent that the emperor and the ancient emperor preached, but it is a common thing.

Even the Immortal Emperor who attained the Dao and became an emperor had preached for three years.

I didn't expect that Daoxuan Tianzun would choose to preach and bless all living beings in the world when he attained the Dao.

If it were an ordinary emperor or ancient emperor preaching, many cultivators would not be so excited.

It is true that Daoxuan Tianzun's record is too fierce, and he is called the closest to immortals in ancient and modern times.

Some people think that even if Daoxuan Tianzun has not become an immortal, he is not far from the realm of immortals.

The cultivators of all races in the universe are heading towards the chaos.

These cultivators are at least saints, and only after becoming saints can they be qualified to travel around the universe.

Now, these saints are all heading to the chaos in the wilderness of the universe.

After all, Daoxuan Tianzun said that this is a supreme opportunity that cannot be missed.

......

In the chaos.

An ancient and magnificent bronze fairy palace emerged, exuding endless fairy spirits and terrifying laws, as if a true fairy came to the world.

Many cultivators passed through layers of obstacles and came to the bronze fairy palace.

No one chose to enter, but waited sincerely.

"Come in!" A voice with supreme majesty sounded.

After this voice sounded, the faces of these cultivators who came here showed joy.

.......

I saw that the originally closed bronze fairy palace suddenly opened its door, revealing a passage filled with fairy spirit.

Many cultivators poured into the passage and entered the bronze fairy palace.

In the Bronze Immortal Palace, the rich aura of immortal spirits hits you in the face, and you feel like you are flying on the spot.

Feeling the rich aura of immortal spirits, it feels like you are in the fairyland.

However, because of the special nature of this place, no one speaks up, but it seems quiet.

After entering the Bronze Immortal Palace, I found that the space inside is unusually spacious.

In the empty hall, there are three thousand cushions.

It is obvious that these cushions are prepared for them.

All these cultivators sit on the cushions, waiting for Daoxuan Tianzun to arrive.

As for, due to too many latecomers, the cushions present have been used up.

The latecomers directly choose to sit cross-legged on the ground and wait

.......

I don’t know how long it has been, on the originally empty high platform, a figure quietly emerges, sitting cross-legged on the high platform.

Many quasi-emperors have noticed this change, and they feel as if they are looking directly at the scorching sun, which makes people feel insignificant.

Lin Mo exuded a terrifying pressure from the extreme Dao, and his body was integrated with the Dao, as if he was in harmony with the Dao, and turned into a majestic world.

Seeing this terrifying figure, everyone knew that this person was Daoxuan Tianzun.

"Greetings, Tianzun!" Many cultivators bowed slightly and saluted, and the momentum was as loud as a bell, resounding in the Bronze Immortal Palace.

"No need to be polite." Lin Mo said softly.

Many cultivators stood up, not daring to look directly at Daoxuan Tianzun.

I saw Lin Mo sitting on the high platform and began to talk about his own Daoxuan Dao.

"The Dao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things."

The mysterious Dao sound resounded in the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Daoxuan Tianzun's Dao pointed directly to the origin of the universe, as if these cultivators witnessed the birth and destruction of the universe.

The people present seemed to have experienced the baptism of the Dao, and everyone was in a deep level of enlightenment.

The understanding of the Tao rose rapidly, and many saints went a step further, and began to breed imperial energy in their bodies, and were about to enter the realm of quasi-emperor.

.....

Lin Mo's preaching lasted for three years, during which countless cultivators came to listen to the Tao.

This bronze fairy palace seemed to be boundless, and even if many cultivators came, it would not feel crowded at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to preach, Lin Mo also examined himself and sorted out the Tao.

After the preaching, Lin Mo's own Tao was even more advanced.

"The three-year period has come, and the preaching is over."

After Lin Mo's words fell, the intoxicating sound of the Tao dissipated.

Many cultivators withdrew from the state of enlightenment, and seemed to be reluctant to leave.

After all, the ancient Tianzun preached in the mythological era, and this opportunity was very rare.

Every cultivator who came to listen to the Tao gained a lot.

"Thank you, Lord Tianzun!"

The monks who came to listen to the teachings knelt down towards Lin Mo like a tidal wave, and the shouts continued.

At this moment, Lin Mo sensed a specialThe power surged towards him.

This power was very wonderful, it was the rolling mortal wish power.

It can also be called the power of thought, the power of the soul.

Lin Mo also had a name for this power, that is, the power of faith.

The power of faith, looking at the heavens and the worlds, is the most mysterious power.

Even in those great worlds, there are creatures who have created the way for the power of faith to achieve supreme creatures.

Even in the last era of this great universe, there was a glorious road of offering sacrifices to the spirit.

Those who created the road of offering sacrifices to the spirit have become supreme immortal kings, and their pressure has covered the universe.

The core of the road of offering sacrifices to the spirit is the power of faith.

With the memory of later generations, Lin Mo naturally would not underestimate the power of faith.

The ancient emperor of the universe did not study the power of faith, at most it was used to improve combat power.

As for the power of faith, Lin Mo knew that he could not be anxious, so he could only suppress this matter in his heart.

As the sermon ended, these monks left one after another.

......

Soon, in the entire Bronze Immortal Palace, only twenty creatures did not leave, but sat cross-legged.

"Fellow Daoists, the lecture is over. Do you want to stay here?" Lin Mo looked at the twenty remaining creatures and said.

Those who could be called Daoists by him were naturally not ordinary cultivators. They were all ancient emperors and great emperors who had beheaded themselves in the past, and now lurking in the restricted area.

The only difference from those restricted area supremes was that the aura of these supremes was not entangled with the resentment of living beings.

Apparently, they were supremes who had not launched a dark turmoil.

For this kind of supremes, Lin Mo did not shout and kill.

After all, these supremes were all top figures in the past. Even after beheading themselves, they chose to sleep and did not choose to launch a dark turmoil to prolong their lives.

They were just pursuing their own avenues and waiting for the opening of the road to immortality.

Therefore, Lin Mo had no reason to attack them.

Lin Mo was very clear about the purpose of these supremes appearing here, and they were undoubtedly confused about their own path.

These supremes were all once enlightened, with unparalleled talents, which allowed them to suppress the geniuses of an era to achieve enlightenment.

It's a pity that this universe is flawed. If they were born in the last era, if they were in the fairyland, these supremes would have the potential to become true immortals.