My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 638 Myth Taiyi, Luoshu Ontology

"I'm just upset that this guy is using my name."

"Who are you?" Lei Gong asked with a smile.

"East Prince!"

"What a dare! How dare you blaspheme the power of mythology!"

Lei Gong didn't hesitate this time, and directly attacked.

Thunder light fell from the sky, and the two seemed to be caught in a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

Chunyang knew that he was going to die, so he became free and easy, saying:

"Haha, you've stepped on this guy's tail. Mr. Lei is good at franchising, so he probably wants to show off in front of Duke Dong."

"I need to see his performance." Song Lin smiled nonchalantly.

"Do you really think you are the Eastern Prince?" Chun Yang's eyes widened. Did this guy lose his mind, or was he cursed?

At first glance, he looked like a mortal, yet he dared to speak boldly.

"Do you not believe it?"

The thunder and lightning were getting closer, and Song Lin's expression was flat.

"If you don't believe me, you have no magic power."

"Mana power is just a foreign object. Only with an understanding of the Dao realm and a strong heart can one be called a strong person."

Until today, Song Lin understood.

Why did the ancient sages not take their cultivation seriously.

Either abandon the body, reincarnate as a mortal, and leave no way out.

Either die at will and turn into a dead thing.

Because they are practicing something very new.

They want to understand the Dao and return to the original.

Some even let themselves die naturally without practicing at all.

For example, Confucius, Confucius is really dead, there is no descendant, and he died completely in the long river of history.

But in the heavens and worlds, he lived forever, deeply imprinted in the long river of history.

This is an extremely high level.

"what……"

Chun Yang only reacted at this time.

The two chatted for so long, why didn't the lightning from the sky fall down and kill themselves.

When he looked up, everything around him was still.

Light, lightning, people, breeze, sound...

Only the two of them are normal.

"Senior, is this your handwriting?"

Chunyang said in shock, unconsciously using honorifics.

"Exactly."

Song Lin waved his hand.

Whoa!
A fiery golden light pierced through the air.

The vast power of pure yang instantly knocked Lei Gong and the others out of their wits.

Chunyang is also a member of the Eastern Prince of Justice, so he naturally recognizes that this is the power of the Eastern Prince.

"It shouldn't be. It stands to reason that only one person can inherit the orthodoxy. Why are there two people...Senior, when did you awaken your bloodline?"

boom!
Before Song Lin could answer.

I saw a golden door opened in the void.

Two figures slowly came out of the gate.

The leading middle-aged man was wearing a golden Taoist robe with a golden sun painted on it, holding a lamp in his hand.

Followed by a young man, his appearance is a bit similar to him, but a little more ostentatious.

"East Prince!"

Seeing this strong Yuanshen appear, Chunyang's pupils shrank.

This person was actually the legendary Duke of the East.

When he saw the man behind Duke Dong, Chun Yang's eyes turned red immediately, wishing he could kill him quickly.

This person is the descendant of Duke Dong, who is also the chief culprit who insulted his sister.

Song Lin stopped the impulsive Chunyang.

The two eastern princes looked at each other across the air.

"You are also known as the Eastern Prince?" The Eastern Prince laughed.

"Are you the scum who ruined Duke Dong's reputation?" Song Lin replied.

"Hmph, if my descendants make mistakes, I will naturally punish them. If you want to act without authorization, don't blame me for being rude."

boom!
Dong Wanggong made a bold move.

Flames swept in and surrounded the two from all directions.

The speed of the flame was faster than light, and there was almost no time difference between starting and burning the two of them.

At this time, all the flames were absorbed by Song Lin.

As Song Lin walked towards the two of them, he absorbed the flame of the lamp in the hands of Duke Dong.

In a blink of an eye, he came to the two of them.

Now Duke Dong couldn't handle it anymore, he just froze in place.

"You are not strong enough, so don't pretend to be the Eastern Prince. If you have no special merits at your level, you can only stand in the Lingxiao Palace."

"Rao..."

Duke Dong's pupils shrank, realizing that Song Lin's words were true, and was about to ask for mercy, but the next second he and his descendants were turned into ashes.

"Disciple pays respects to Prince Dong, thank you Prince Dong for avenging me!"

With a plop, Chunyang knelt down.

Looking at this man who couldn't see the depth clearly, Chunyang was completely sure.

This man is a god who came out of the myth.

He is the myth, the real representative of the myth.

Since then, more and more people have come out to trouble Song Lin.

They have extraordinary abilities, and Song Lin's body is full of fights, and he has been practicing for less than ten years.

But Song Lin has already comprehended the Tao of the soul.

Even without practicing exercises, he can directly sense the Dao and mobilize the power of the Dao.

This power does not require practice.

He is the Way.

Song Lin went all the way to the depths of the Shinhwa organization.

Using Buddhist methods to look at the karma of a person, those with too much karma will be killed directly, and those who are below a certain standard will be captured.

Soon, a group of people stood in the hall.

Regardless of whether these people are handsome or beautiful, they all have bruised noses and swollen faces.

Song Lin was sitting where Tai Yi was originally, and the others dared not speak out, but some looked in reverence, thinking that Song Lin was the legendary Eastern Prince, a real myth.

Some people think that Song Lin is just a monster from a secret realm.

"Taiyi God will not let you go."

"Okay, call him out now!"

Whoa!
The voice just fell.

A golden door suddenly opened.

A man wearing a mask without facial features came out.

Seeing Song Lin, Tai Yi took off his mask.

Except for two golden eyeballs, this person has no other organs, like a melting candle.

"I see!"

Taiyishen understood the avenue of time and space, and understood what happened in a blink of an eye.

So his figure flashed.

With the help of his own special ability, he came to 20 years ago.

In front of the orphanage.

A baby cries loudly.

This is Song Lin back then.

Tai approached step by step, with murderous intent in his eyes.

His figure is like a phantom, this is in the past, he was not here in the past, naturally there is no way to show his figure, and it is impossible to control the materials in this world.

The so-called traveling through time and space is only able to gain insight into the context of time and space.

Tai Yi activated his ability, golden light flashed in his eyes.

On the balcony on the ninth floor, a woman was drying clothes, and her back was about to hit a flowerpot.

As long as the flowerpot falls, the baby can be crushed to death.

A little bit, a little more...

Suddenly, Tai Yi felt a strong suction attack.

The figure was sucked into a black hole.

In a blink of an eye, he appeared in the hall again.

I saw Song Lin standing in front of him, and the things in his hands made Taiyi's hairs stand up.

I saw him holding a simple scroll and slowly unfolding it, which turned out to be a pattern of cosmic veins.

Mysterious and complicated, very mysterious.

Looking at the motionless Tai Yi, Song Lin smiled and said:
"I said how could someone control time and space. It turns out that your body is Luo Shu. It really didn't take much effort."

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