Evangelism and transcendence starts from covering the sky

Chapter 117
The majestic pass stands tall, surrounded by chaotic air. There is no one guarding it, it is empty, and it has been silent for ages, but there is a kind of atmosphere in the nothingness.

One after another huge stone pillars, towering into the nebula, like pillars supporting the sky, standing in front of the Xiongguan, each one is a history, engraved with the veins of time.

Dozens of stone pillars open side by side, towering and compelling.

Some stone pillars only have traces of time, while there are more than a dozen huge stone pillars with traces of the great emperors of the past.

The lingering yin qi and the endless roar of the heavens must be the Emperor of Heaven; on Mount Sumeru, the Daleiyin Temple is located, which shows the Dharma principles of Amitabha Buddha; a grimace imprint, with a smile in the sourness, and tears, symbolizes the life of a ruthless person.

From the ancient emperor to the great emperor, they came from different eras, and they have left their mark at this moment.

Taiwei walked around the pillar, looked at the ancient sites, looked at the sacred stone, his heart was greatly touched, as if he saw emperors and emperors stopping here one after another.

Emperors and emperors are both proud and lonely in their own era, the whole world is vast, and no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with them.

As for the supreme beings in the restricted area of ​​life, what kind of rubbish are they in their heyday when their self-confidence is bursting?How to tie with yourself.

Taiwei carefully looked at every trace on these pillars, and felt in his heart the feeling of the great emperor once standing here.

He is compatible with ten thousand ways, and the soul reflects the traces of the way, which are the countless lines that appear here, and are the traces of the way left by the great emperors and ancient emperors who came here in history.

Time passed as Taiwei slowly realized Taoism.

Xiongguan is very quiet, the gate is closed tightly, and a huge copper ring of animal head hangs. The city wall is tall and dull, as if no one has been in or out for a long time.

This is the first level of the ultimate ancient road!
After comprehending a copy of the Tao of this place, Tai Wei walked forward to the gate, ready to see if he could enter in this era, but there was a soft sound, and a huge monument appeared in front of the closed gate.

It manifested silently, exuding an air of energy that made everyone tremble, and there were faint waves of the Great Emperor's fluctuations spreading, which was breathtaking.

The stele towers into the sky, majestic and majestic. The front is like a crystal clear mirror with flowing luster, which can reflect people's shadows. As for the four corners and the side and back, they are very dim and very simple, no different from ordinary stone.

This crystal wall is really special, shining with a dreamlike luster.

The crystal monument soared into the sky, and its surface was smooth, with a dozen or so names engraved on it.

Some names have faded, as if they would disappear at any moment.

According to the information obtained by Taiwei, the names left here are stored for a limited time, after a certain period of time, the above names will disappear by themselves.

Just like in the original book, when Ye Fan came here, he didn't see Gai Jiuyou's name. It can't be that Gai Jiuyou didn't arrive here, right?
Working behind closed doors on a planet without stepping into the starry sky, it is impossible to cultivate to his level.

"It seems that I can't enter it yet."

Taiwei looked at the crystal tablet blocking the way, shook his head, but didn't write his name on it.

He turned around directly, left the gate of Diguan, and stepped into the starry sky.

Walking through the sky, he came to a dead and empty star field, ready to break through his own cultivation.

In the past ten years, Taiwei has been walking in the starry sky, comprehending the laws of different life planets, experiencing the boundless loneliness, constantly torturing his own Dao heart, and at the same time harvesting the wisdom and comprehension of all living beings, constantly consummating his own Dao, and earning a lot of money. reward.

When he was still on the road, he had already survived a catastrophe and reached the fourth heaven of the Great Sage Realm.

Today, Taiwei is about to break through the Fifth Heaven of the Great Sage.

In fact, if he hadn't been deliberately suppressing the breakthrough of his own cultivation and perfecting the foundation of cultivation, ten years would have been enough for him to break through all the way to the Ninth Heaven of the Great Sage.

Send Yinhu aside, run the exercises too slightly, let go of the suppressed cultivation.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a sea of ​​thunder descended, and Taiwei's thunder calamity came.

Every thunderbolt is enough to seriously injure an ordinary Great Sage, such lightning gathered into a sea!

The endless sea of ​​thunder poured down, submerging everything, making Yinhu, who was watching from a distance, unable to see the figure in the sea of ​​thunder clearly.

It wagged its tail and said with emotion, "Although I have watched the catastrophe of the master many times, every time I see it, it is so shocking!"

During the Heavenly Tribulation, Taiwei can be said to be strolling in the courtyard, using the exercises to devour and refine the Heavenly Tribulation, and use the essence and Taoism contained in it to baptize himself and Taiwei Seal.

With his way of doing, there is no difficulty in facing the catastrophe of the small realm.

For other monks, it is a test of heavenly calamity, but for Taiwei it is a pure welfare, everything is under control, and the good fortune in the heavenly calamity is at his disposal.

Soon, the thunder and calamity dissipated, and Taiwei completely stabilized the realm of the fifth heaven of the Great Sage.

"Breakthrough again, the master is mighty, and one step closer to the invincible universe!" Yinhu leaned forward and celebrated immediately.

At this time, Yinhu's appearance has changed because he has been comprehending the demon emperor's method and constantly purifying the white tiger blood in his body.

White streaks on a silver background, or silver streaks on a white background, its appearance has become even more handsome.

Taiwei gently stroked the soft fur of Silver Tiger, satisfied with its bloodline evolution.

"Now you are considered a strong side, so it's not good to keep calling you Yinhu Yinhu. Let me give you a new name! How about calling it 'Supervisor'?"

Taiwei, who was obsessed with stroking cats, showed a smile.

"Thank you, master, from now on I will be the supervisor."

Yinhu... No, the supervisor is naturally Tai Wei, whatever he says.

"Speaking of which, I have been away from my hometown for a long time, and now that I have walked through the ancient road of the human race, it is time to go back."

Looking at the empty starry sky, Taiwei looks in the direction of Ziwei.

The supervisor asked curiously, "Where does the master come from? Is it the Zandi Star?" It knew very early on that Taiwei came from the ruthless people's orthodoxy, so it made such a guess.

"No, I'm from Ziwei." Taiwei stroked the tiger's head, thinking quietly.

Then, he stood up, turned the supervisor into the size of a foot, held it in his arms like a pet, and directly activated the divine light talisman, disappearing into the starry sky.

For a long time afterwards, the monks of all races in the starry sky never heard any news about Taiwei, so they also knew that he had left the ancient starry sky road. As soon as the news came out, it immediately spread to many races in the starry sky. Countless monks let out a long sigh of relief, feeling as if a Mount Tai had suddenly been removed from their hearts, and the whole person felt much more relaxed.

Before Taiwei's arrival, the top Tianjiao had similar feelings to each other, no one would accept the other, and the fight was very lively, but after the news of Taiwei's record was spread, there was a feeling that all horses were at a loss.

Although the competition of monks in this era has nothing to do with Dilu, no one wants someone to keep pressing on him. An invincible genius of the same age is equivalent to a "child of other people's family", which brings endless depression to all young monks.

Taiwei left his own legend in the starry sky, and then drifted away.

(End of this chapter)