Infinite true path

Standing high in the sky, although there were not many dharma bodies around Huan Yin, the incredibly powerful and strange aura was stirring crazily, making Huan Yin tremble with fear.

Looking in the blink of an eye, Huan Yin saw that the few dharma bodies were still attacking each other, undergoing the final rounds of elimination. The momentum and pressure they aroused was so astonishing, not to mention that Huan Yin couldn't bear it now because of his injuries. He felt that even if the Blood Emperor returned, he would not be much better off.

After swallowing, Huan Yin felt that this place was really terrifying. Moreover, he was afraid that if another dharma body appeared here and targeted him like just now, then he didn't know whether he would be able to escape its pursuit.

Glancing down, Huan Yin saw the mountain peak not far away. At this time, his location was not far from the top of the mountain, so he simply gave up flying, rushed to the top of the mountain, found a dark corner, and stopped.

"Although climbing will be much slower than flying, it is not far from the top of the mountain, and as long as I am careful enough when climbing, the danger will be much less than flying." Thinking of this, Huan Yin began to climb the mountain. Move with caution.

Huan Yin moved very carefully. He often jumped out from the previous hiding place and quickly climbed over it after he had spotted the next hiding place. He even restrained his aura completely, for fear of attracting the attention of those terrifying dharma bodies high in the sky.

In this way, although the speed was indeed much slower, Huan Yin's method really prevented him from being discovered by any dharma body. It wasn't until half an hour later that Huan Yin finally climbed up to the top of the mountain, sweating profusely, and arrived at the position he wanted.

Nearby, Huan Yin counted and found that there were only seven dharma bodies fighting above his head. However, these seven are all incredibly powerful, especially the power of the rules, which seems to be able to ignore everything and destroy everything!

After ensuring that he would not be discovered, Huan Yin quietly poked his head out, wanting to see what secrets lay behind this mountain peak that could cause so many dharma bodies to riot. And this time, he saw it!

Behind the mountain peak is a rather huge valley. In the valley, it was flat, just like the grassland Huan Yin passed through before. However, there was nothing growing in this valley, only a gray ground.

If this valley was just so ordinary, there would be nothing surprising about it. However, if this valley is really so ordinary, then why are so many Dharmakayas rushing to come? Why did Huan Yin suddenly widen his eyes after seeing it?

In the center of the valley, there is an extremely huge stone monument. This stone tablet is thick and thick, and its height is almost as high as the mountain peak. The size alone was incredible. Huan Yin asked himself that even if he wanted to build such a stone tablet, it would take a lot of effort.

However, the stone tablet that attracted Huanyin's full attention was more than just huge. Its material is extremely strange, and it looks like a stone tablet, but Huan Yin has never seen such a stone in his three lifetimes. Huan Yin was just a tool master, and he could see from a distance that the material of this stone tablet was so hard that he had never seen it before. He had a feeling that even if he struck the stone tablet with a full-strength imperial sword, the stone tablet would not move at all!

The stone tablet is surrounded by four sides. Because it is so huge, the tablets on its four sides are also extremely large. If someone were to carve seals on it, I'm afraid any monument could easily accommodate a million-word masterpiece. Moreover, this is without deliberately reducing the font size. If the font is deliberately reduced, the capacity will be unimaginable.

However, at first glance, Huan Yin felt that it was such a square monument that it was empty. There seemed to be nothing on it.

Huan Yin felt a little strange. When he looked again, his whole body trembled and his eyes could no longer move.

On the four sides of the monument, there is a word in the center of each monument. This character is actually very big, but because it is still smaller than the surface of the monument, and its strokes are too simple, it is not so easy to capture.

That is the character "一", four identical characters "一" written on the four sides of the monument. The character "一" is obviously simple, with only very ordinary carving skills, and there is nothing surprising about the strokes and movements. But for some reason, Huan Yin only glanced at it and fell unconsciously into this simple word.

Huan Yin's eyes began to become a little distracted, and his whole person entered a state of selflessness and confusion. In Huan Yin's eyes, mind, and heart, the Dharmakaya around him no longer existed, this strange world no longer existed, and neither did he himself. Even the outside world no longer exists.

Everything in Huan Yin's consciousness was completely filled by this simple word "one" at this moment, becoming the only one and everything. It seems that the word "one" is himself, the world around him, and everything in this world. It seems that only this word is true, and everything else is like a bubble...

In this way, Huan Yin's confusion lasted for nearly a stick of incense. When a stick of incense arrived, Huan Yin was still confused and stayed where he was. However, his whole body began to be covered by a layer of gray light, making his iconic white clothes and silver hair seem to change color. At the same time, Huan Yin's whole person began to change toward an old age in an instant, and an extremely strange aura gradually condensed on his body. That aura was exactly the same as the aura emitted by all the Dharma bodies around him!

Another stick of incense passed, and the changes in Huan Yin became more and more obvious, especially his aging, which made him seem to be about to become an old man in his seventies or eighties. He stared blankly at the stone tablet, not knowing if there was still the word "一" in his cloudy eyes. At this time, he spoke: "Fake..."

The voice was very hoarse and jerky. However, if you listen carefully, you can find that the rhythm in this voice is exactly the same as the rhythm of the Dharmakaya's speech. And when Huan Yin spoke, the breath that erupted from his body was exactly the same as the breath that erupted from those dharma bodies!

Huan Yin is obviously transforming into a walking corpse like those Dharmakayas. If it takes a while, maybe he can say the word "fake" more smoothly. From now on, there will be no Huan Yin and no Emperor of Heaven in this world. There is only a helpless Dharmakaya!

"Fake..." Huan Yin spoke again. But this time, the changes in him were more obvious, and the weird aura on him was even stronger.

"Zheng!" At this most critical moment, a crisp sword cry came from Huan Yin's back. Then, golden light overflowed from the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, but it did not scatter in all directions, but was like a layer of golden armor, covering Huan Yin instantly.

Huan Yin's whole body shone with golden light, and with a sudden shock, his old appearance instantly returned to its original state, and all the gray light on his body disappeared. His "fake" sentence was not finished after all.

His eyesight regained its clarity again, and the golden light had completely receded. Huan Yin suddenly collapsed on the mountain peak, breathing heavily.

During that period of time just now, he had no idea what he had experienced or what he had encountered. All of this is completely beyond the scope of understanding for a superpower like him. If it weren't for the Xuanyuan Divine Sword's protection at the critical moment, he would have sunk here and become a puppet from then on!

"One...that one word, what exactly does it contain?" Huan Yin never dared to look back at the stone tablet, his heart pounding, as if it could jump out of his chest at any time.

"Wait a minute, that word replaced my world, replaced everything, and became the only reality. Only the Xuanyuan Divine Sword can break this weird situation. With my power, even if I achieve the seven or eight source realms , It seems like an ant. This feeling... This feeling can only be found in ancient times!" Huan Yin's eyes widened suddenly, and he took a breath of air, as if there were countless roars in his mind!

Although Huan Yin was not the first to come into contact with ancient times, this thing that was more ethereal than legend was completely beyond Huan Yin's cognitive scope. Anything that has even the slightest connection to the mysterious ancient world is either powerful or weird to the extreme. But now Huan Yin is clearly in a corner of the ancestral realm of the Eastern Royal Family, but this place seems to be related to the ancient times. This is really incredible.

"Could...could it be that I feel wrong? No, this feeling should not be wrong. So what is the origin of Donghuang Yu'er's family, so that it can be related to Huanggu. Donghuang...Dharmakaya, is it possible... …Is it possible that the ancestor of the Eastern Royal Family is the ancient god?" Thinking of this, Huan Yin's breathing became extremely rapid. He felt that his idea was too exaggerated, but it was clear and logical. If you think about it this way, the area he is in may be the place left by the ancient god!

"Donghuang Yu'er said that there is good fortune here, and she is here to get the good fortune. If it is really the good fortune left by the ancient god...then...then..." Thinking of this, Huan Yin was extremely excited.