My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 449
Three days later, Wang Teng woke up from an epiphany.

"As expected of Tianzun, the true meaning of the Dao can actually run through my own created law!"

The Undead Divine Phoenix and Zhu Niao also woke up one after another, benefiting a lot.

"I think this is a fairy platform, and I should often hear Tianzun preaching!" Wang Teng rubbed his nose, and a thought came to his mind.

"Boy, I found that you are getting better and better, this Huang likes this sentence!" The Immortal Divine Phoenix also flickered.

Afterwards, one person and two birds began to exert all their strength, studied for a long time, and after a lot of effort, finally pried off the Dao platform intact.

"Quack quack, this phoenix can listen to the Dao anytime and anywhere!" The undead phoenix grinned to the ears.

"Plucking the wild goose's feathers is also my favorite!" The same is true of Vermilion Bird.

"The next step is the sea of ​​suffering, and the deduction will start again!" Wang Teng was also helpless.

But fortunately, there is Tianzun Daotai, and the "number" formula is used. This time it is more mysterious and more information is obtained.

Wang Teng remained silent, and ancient and mysterious pictures flashed out from the "number" formula, as if the avenue reappeared, one after another, all pointing to the sea of ​​suffering of Tianzun.

one year later.

Wang Teng didn't know where he was at the moment, but an inexplicable aura began to pervade. He knew that this was getting closer and closer to the sea of ​​suffering.

I saw him point it out.

"Boom"

Almost in an instant, a terrifying combat power emanated from the fingertips, and Wang Teng's aura was raised to the extreme with incomparable momentum, and billions of chaos laws were permeated all over his body.

The cosmic galaxy collapsed, the void was cut off, and the terrifying human power directly tore open a hole.

At the same time, Wang Teng heard the sound of waves sweeping across the sky, as if facing a vast sea, the entrance had been blasted by Wang Teng, and waves came out from inside.

"Shh!"

In an instant, Wang Teng rolled up the Immortal Phoenix and Vermilion Bird, turning into a golden light and escaping into it.

Not a moment later, a vast ocean came into view.

The vastness of Poland, the vast expanse of the sea, can't see the edge at all, it makes people feel shocked, as if they have come to the end of the universe.

This is the most original heaven and earth sea, which is bigger than ancient stars, and there are still several ancient stars floating in the vast sea.

It is really too big, unheard of and unseen, there are many big stars turning in the sky, some fall and stir up huge waves with a height of millions of feet, some rise, and their light shines through the ages.

"This is Tianzun's sea of ​​bitterness. There is such a magnificent scene. It feels more magnificent than the entire mythical ancient road!" Zhu Niao gasped, shocked.

"There is such a vision that can swallow the sun and the moon, it's too terrifying!" The Immortal Divine Phoenix was also shocked.

Wang Teng frowned: "There is a problem with this piece of sea water, it can suppress Taoism, and it can't control the sky, otherwise it will be swallowed by the vast sea!"

If we wait for the legendary ancient ship to appear, it will be years and months!

At the same time, in the seven golden cities, those supreme beings have long entered the ancient mythical road, and now they are lost on the ancient road that Wang Teng walked, and they may not be able to catch up for a while.

"Om!" Wang Teng thought for a while, and prepared to use Lingbao Tianzun's Taoist platform to cross the bitter sea, and then suppress it with the green tripod. If he still couldn't cross it, he had to wait for the ancient ship to appear.

However, unexpected.

Unexpectedly, sitting on the platform with one person and two birds, it turned out to be surprisingly stable and safe.

It seems that the Dao platform and the sea of ​​bitterness are particularly compatible, exuding the original breath, without a trace of hindrance, accompanied by the Dao wind, and began to cross toward the depths.

The sea of ​​bitterness is too vast, and Wang Teng has crossed 20 miles, but there is still no special scene.

However, in the black sea water, a few corpses appeared from time to time, exuding a monstrous yin energy. They must have been unrivaled masters in life, and they all existed like great saints.

I don't know how many tens of thousands of years he died, but he is still not rotten, and there are wisps of black light emerging all over his body. Obviously, this strange aura is the only way to preserve the body.

"It should be coming soon!"

Sure enough, half a month later, Wang Teng came to the center of the bitter sea.

There is a strong, holy and godlike spirit that is transpiring like a celestial splendor, billowing in the sea, dilating the pores of the whole body from a long distance away.

In the center of the sea, there is a huge spring. Compared to the vast sea of ​​bitterness, it is a spring, but to Wang Teng, it is no less than the size of an ancient star.

It surged up from the depths of the bottom of the sea, holy and peaceful, full of pure white brilliance, it was simply a real fairy power, which made Wang Teng feel like he was about to ascend into the sky.

It is too gorgeous, unusually peaceful, divine and holy, like the fairy liquid flowing out of the fairyland, surging, extremely bright and full of vitality.

"This... this... Heavenly Venerate's Spring of Fate? A 10,000+ year old medicine king who is no less than human flesh and bones!" The Immortal Phoenix was once again shocked.

Three days later, Wang Teng looked around.

Above the sea of ​​bitterness, there are nine life springs, of which the ninth life spring is the most special. It is located in the center, surrounded by the other eight life springs, and has the widest area, boundless and bright, making the sun and the moon pale.

Wang Teng knew that the four fairy swords were in the ninth spring of life.

But he was not in a hurry.

Instead, step into the ninth fountain of life and begin to comprehend. The immortal energy here is transpiring, visible to the naked eye, and is the most mysterious. Practicing here has great benefits.

"Shh!"

Wang Teng directly appeared in the ninth well of life spring.

Although it is the periphery, it still shocked him. There is no place in the whole world comparable to this place. Practicing in Tianzun Mingquan feels like being in a fairyland.

Reiki, perception of the Dao, true meaning of the Dao, God Chain of Order, as long as it is related to practice, they are all available here.

Moreover, Wang Teng and the others sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform, in the fountain of life, which fit very well.

"Boom!" Just entered the practice.

Wang Teng felt refreshed like never before, and he didn't need to consciously comprehend, the most truths emerged in his heart naturally, and then his mind began to work on his own, with thousands of spiritual thoughts in his mind, and he felt so relaxed in his cultivation.

The same is true for the Undead Divine Phoenix and Vermilion Bird. The two birds' bodies shone with divine light, and their atavistic bloodline became even more terrifying.

"Shh!"

The Heavenly Emperor's Holy Sword also appeared on top of Wang Teng's head, constantly accepting the true meaning of the Dao, and began to carve the sword body in the second volume of the scriptures.

At this moment, Wang Teng only studied the two volumes of scriptures he had created.

Keep running, knowing the truth over and over again.

The celestial light is like a tide, and the divine power is like awn.

Unparalleled figures constantly appeared around him.

Then the pores of the body are opened to absorb the supreme immortal power in the fountain of life.

Immediately, the celestial power surged all over his body, sweeping all around, and the celestial energy rushing into Wang Teng's body had turned into celestial liquid, and the dense rain surrounded Wang Teng's entire body.

As if about to ascend into the sky.

The Heavenly Emperor's Holy Sword rises and falls.

Daoyin of heaven and earth recites self-created scriptures.

Within a moment, a divine cocoon wrapped in nine-color fairy power flowed densely, shrouding Wang Teng in it.

The divine cocoon bloomed with radiance and splendor, and the atmosphere of terror permeated the air.

Among them, Wang Teng's aura became stronger and stronger, and he kept climbing.

Here, one year of practice is enough to be worth 50 years of penance in the outside world.

Practicing in Tianzun Mingquan, I am afraid that it has never appeared since ancient times.

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