The myth of crossing the heavens

The wild frontier, Tianxiang Mountain.

A sacred figure surrounded by golden light landed, stepping away from Tianxiang Mountain.

"Yi Qingchen, something happened to you!"

Following this earth-shattering shout, thousands of figures appeared above Tianxiang Mountain.

"Heavenly Army, come quickly!"

Time Clone opened his eyes, looked at the handsome young man in the sacred halo, and paid no attention to the army behind him.

In the later period of Da Luo, no wonder he dared to lead an army to come.

"I'm a guest from afar, and I invite fellow Taoists to come in for a gathering."

"Speak out loud, court death!"

The handsome young man looked stern, and his mind was turned upside down.

The law of time drives infinite mighty power to come to Tianxiang Mountain, and it is thousands of years in an instant.

The vegetation is withered and the animals are reincarnated.

I don't know how many immortals and fairies hiding in Tianxiang Mountain turned into decay in an instant.

Three thousand roads, time is respect.

The handsome young man has practiced the Dao of Time to the late stage of Da Luo, and he is also a figure who can be counted in the world of true immortals.

One move is earth-shattering.

"Amazing!"

The time avatar sighed and raised his hand upwards.

Another mighty power of time emerged, resetting the time that had passed through tens of millions of years.

Tianxiang Mountain instantly restored its old appearance.

As a practitioner of the Dao of Time, the time clone's perception of the Dao is only superior to that of the handsome young man.

Playing with time is just waiting.

"Okay! I have some skills, no wonder I dared to offend the heavenly court's prohibition, and I didn't want to come in person in vain."

The handsome young man waved his spear and shouted sharply: "Boys, set up a net, don't let the thief run away."

"Can't run."

Yi Qingchen suddenly appeared, and said faintly: "Fellow Taoist, look at this world again, is it still your world?"

The handsome young man's expression was shocked, and he opened his spiritual eyes and looked out.

I saw one after another figures appearing in the sky, exactly three thousand in number.

The law of the Three Thousand Ways is revealed, intertwined and fused to form a plausible new world.

He used the Avenue of Time again, and was horrified to find that the power of the Avenue of Time was gone.

"Impossible, what method are you doing?"

"Zhang Yu!"

Yi Qingchen shook his head, didn't give him any more time to talk nonsense, and mobilized the power of the Three Thousand Ways to crush him.

He just slightly changed the way of combining the three thousand avenues, excluding the avenue of the true fairy world.

All practitioners in the real fairy world are not unique in strength, how can they resist.

One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers collapsed, and the handsome youth was annihilated.

After all, no name was left.

The three thousand clones devoured the power of the immortal, and then merged into one and disappeared.

Heavenly Court has already stared at him, and if he doesn't leave now, it will be when.

The Heavenly Court, the depths of the Immortal Palace.

A figure sitting on a chair raised his head, his gaze pierced through many fairylands and landed on the wild realm.

"Strange, when did the fairy world have such a number one character?"

The old man murmured to himself, "Does one clone practice the Three Thousand Ways, do you want to merge the Three Thousand Ways and reverse the Chaos Way like I do?"

"Chen Tuan misunderstood me!"

The old man's eyes were cold and stern: "Compared to this person, Han Li can only be regarded as a weak disease, and he must be killed as soon as possible!"

With an order, the huge machine of Tianting immediately started.

Ke Yi Qingchen seemed to come without a sound, and went without a trace.

The Heavenly Court invites many experts who are good at deducing prophecies to search for Yi Qingchen's traces, but they still can't get any results.

Not even his roots could be found.

Naturally, this is because Yi Qingchen returned to the world he created and was separated from the fairy world.

In addition, he is already good at the Dao of Karma, so how can others count him out.

In the end, he could only hang his name high on the Zhuxian list in the heavenly court, and offer a reward to the monks in the whole world of true immortals to track him down.

The three thousand clones returned to the inner world, and fed all the avenues back to the main body.

Yi Qingchen sat firmly on the altar, not knowing the passage of time, only knowing how to be brave and diligent.

The Avenue of Time is just the Supreme Avenue to others, and its power is unparalleled.

But for Yi Qingchen, the Avenue of Time is the last link to make up for cheating.

When time slows down to ten thousand times, one year becomes ten thousand years, ten thousand years becomes billion years...

What does this mean?
Even the Dao Law that is not good at will become proficient and transparent after a long time of practice.

What's more, Yi Qingchen also has a fairy panel.

When in the spirit world, Yi Qingchen was blessed with the Heavenly Secret Mirror, and he practiced all kinds of kung fu skills and supernatural powers with incomparable speed.

The proficiency bonus of the Xianwu panel has never been used.

But at this moment, the cultivation of the Three Thousand Ways took a very long time, so the effect of the Immortal Martial Panel was brought into full play.

10 years, millions of years, tens of millions of years...

Tens of thousands of attempts, the proficiency is full again and again.

The level of mastery of the Three Thousand Avenues has been continuously improved without any bottlenecks,
The proficiency progress bar of various Dao laws on the Xianwu panel was filled up again and again, and Yi Qingchen's Taoism soared all the way to the top.

And the higher the Taoism, the longer it can be exchanged for.

You support me, I support you, invincible hanging!
This wave was really beyond Yi Qingchen's expectation, it went so smoothly.

Yi Qingchen let go of her hands and feet and kept trying to deeply integrate the three thousand laws.

The birth and death of the inner world is gradually approaching the level of the fairy world.

The chaotic avenue formed by the fusion of the three thousand avenues is getting stronger and stronger, gradually becoming more and more perfect.

The higher Yi Qingchen's Taoism is, the stronger his heart of enlightenment.

Just like that, another 1 years.

Yi Qingchen has reached a certain critical point, just one step away from entering a new realm.

"Master, this disciple has something to ask for."

Han Li came to the outside of the inner world, and respectfully said: "Disciple will fight the enemy. I don't know what will happen. I implore Master to protect my family."

In today's world, if anyone can contact Yi Qingchen, he is the only one.

Even if other people come to the inner world, they will not be able to find Yi Qingchen.

Yi Qingchen appeared, looked at Han Li and nodded slightly.

"Yes, you have already cultivated to the late stage of Da Luo, it seems that you have initially mastered the bottle of palm."

Han Li smiled wryly and said, "Master was joking, the Sky Palm Vase is self-contained, and there are infinite restrictions inside, so the disciple still cannot refine it."

"It's okay, let's go."

Yi Qingchen smiled and said: "Since I have become your master, I will protect your life, so you can go boldly in this battle."

"Thank you, Master."

Han Li bowed again, turned and left.

He didn't mention who the enemy was, and Yi Qingchen didn't ask either.

Both of them now know each other well.

In the late period of Da Luo, when Han Li had achieved the Dao of Time, the only thing that worried him in the whole fairy world was the ancestor of the Dao of Time, ancient or present.

Han Li also didn't ask Yi Qingchen if he could defeat Time Daozu.

As his cultivation level increased, the more he felt that his master was unfathomable.

As if not like the people of the world.

Time Taoist may be invincible in the real world, but the master wants to repay the people who must be kept.

100 years later, earth-shattering changes have taken place in the Realm of Immortals.

Yi Qingchen woke up from the trance.

Lines of law run through the heaven and earth, rushing to the sky above the fairyland of Middle Earth.

The source of the law, the immortals fled around in horror.

Whether it's Fen Nen who has just stepped into the real fairyland or Lao La who has already cultivated as a Taoist ancestor, everyone senses that the end is coming and falls into despair.

The world is turned upside down, and the avenue is in chaos.

It's the end, it's the end.