Prehistoric: Create a Purgatory Version of Volume Tribulation, Frighten Hongjun

022. The mysterious power of Wanjie Academy!

Wanjie Academy.

Tongtianshe came to this mysterious place after hearing the Dao.

The scene before him shocked him.

Looking into the distance, it seems that there is a fairy palace standing on the sacred mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, you can only look up at the peak.

“Presumably this is Wanjie Academy.”

An extremely curious Tongtian arose in his heart, and he was ready to climb to the top.

There are so many mysteries left in this mountain.

Looking up at the sky, it seems that there is no end in sight. There is a high mountain standing there, reaching the sky.

Think who he is, Tongtian, one of the three clears!

Since he was about to preach, there have been few secrets between the world and the earth.

But this mountain made it difficult for him to pry into the essence.

This kind of mystery is the most attractive.

Because of inner curiosity, Tongtian strode towards the mountain.

“This…this is…”

He had just stepped out a few steps, and actually saw…he actually saw…the past, present, and the future in the true sense, and the direction of the world.

Countless strange pictures flashed before my eyes.

There is Pangu opening the sky, there is the battle between Dao and Demon, there are three races fighting for hegemony, and there are even fierce beasts destroying the world…

A period of history, each Tianjiao, all shattered, all dead, but turned into a myth.

The gray-robed old man frowned and stared at his feet, then he laughed! Climb to the highest point and see great freedom.

There is thunder and lightning in the palm of the master of the door, and the decree of pardon is like April in the world!

Some people carry the sun and the moon on their shoulders, while others hold the moon and hit the fan.

Some people have spears in their hands, and some turn demons into sentient beings.

The level of horror revealed by the pictures, even Tongtian couldn’t bear it.

And he seemed to be in one time period after another, prying into the secrets of the endless years between heaven and earth.

“Is this a record of the world, or a reflection of time, or a testimony of destiny?”

In his eyes, he saw countless Tianjiao running rampant.

An era has its ups and downs.

Taoist said: The sun and the moon are reflected in the pot, and the universe is in the sleeve; Buddhism: One flower, one world, one leaf and one bodhi!

A long way to the sky, one thought is eternity!

The past events seem to be emerging, and Tongtian has a hint of interest at this time.

He wanted to see a glimpse of the future direction and see what happened in the future.

But even if Tongtian tried his best, it still didn’t help.

Who is it that contributed to all this?

Who is it that made him come to this place?

All this is still a mystery.

And as his pace quickened, he seemed to look at it for hundreds of millions of years.

“It turns out that all beings in heaven and earth are robbery, and all things are born and die, but it is like a cycle.”

“The beginning is also the end, the cycle goes back and forth, and there is no rest. All beings are inside just to seek a detachment.”

Tongtian didn’t know how long he had been walking, and at this level, he had already walked up the mountain.

It was only when he was awake that he realized that he hadn’t taken a step yet.

“How could this be? What a mighty force this is!”

“A road has witnessed the mapping of ancient, modern and future, including destiny, time, space…”

“Can I really cross this road?”

At this moment, Tongtian questioned himself.

“Is this a test?”

“It belongs to the test of Wanjie Academy?!”

With a calm temper, he suddenly thought of the key point.

It’s just that he has always tested others for this kind of cultivation, so how come he has been tested by others.

Now he is like a primary school student, a cute new person, which is really shameful.

“Where is this Wanjie Academy, and why is it so mysterious?”

What I saw just now, Tongtian is still vivid.

The picture just now runs through the epoch of the heavens, all dimensions, including everything.

Those endless rivers, the mysterious avenues.

“Being able to set up such a test, the person who sent me the invitation letter is at least a saint, or higher.”

This is the most intuitive feeling of Tongtian now.

“This road, we must go to the end.”

“Maybe in the end, I will achieve all my ambitions!”

Tongtian was very excited, it was the first time that he was incoherent.

It’s as if mortals see treasures.

I really did not expect that there is such a way in the prehistoric world.

A road witnesses the mapping of the past, present and future, all over the road of the timeline.

After embarking on this road, it is like going through thousands of hardships.

Red dust refines the heart, and then evolves.

At this time, Tongtian found that there seemed to be a figure on the top of the mountain.

Just staring at it, Tongtian was shocked.

This person feels so different.

That kind of temperament does not belong to any era, but it is involved in it.

Domineering and full of pride at the same time.

He seems to represent heaven and earth, eternity and the avenue, with black hair and a shawl, majestic, like an immortal monument.

Standing there, no one can surpass it.

It’s a pity that, despite his best efforts, he can only see a vague figure.

Can’t see his face.

“Innate domineering, innate pride, this is an incomparable self-confidence.”

Tongtian felt very shocking, as if he had crossed the ages and looked up at a preacher of flesh and blood.

And doubts arose in his heart.

Who is on the top of the mountain?

Is it the one who sent him the invitation letter?

In any case, in order to answer the doubts in his heart, he is bound to go up to see him.

At the beginning, Tongtian guessed that he was the supreme saint.

But now it is uncertain.

The words of preaching and sanctification are answered in nine days and ten places.

Not a saint of heaven, could it be a character before the opening of the sky?

Thinking of this, Tong Tian took a deep breath.

As one of the Sanqings, he was a very proud person, but now his self-confidence has been trampled on.

“I must step on the top of the mountain and go to meet the seniors.”

In the past, maybe Tongtian would feel a pity for the so-called sanctification opportunity, but now he doesn’t feel it at all.

Sanctification, why saints?

As the road gradually deepened, Tongtian seemed to see a pair of eyes in the thick fog.

What kind of eyes are those?

Loneliness, nostalgia, hardship, stubbornness, it seems that it has undergone a lifetime of change.

In those eyes, Tongtian saw too much.

A person stands on the Tao of Heaven and overlooks all beings.

Maybe he has a wonderful story, only too much experience can make a person have such a complex temperament.

Looking into the future, there is chaos, and looking back, there is nothingness behind him.

This feeling is so shocking.

If you are amazing enough, maybe there will be a day when the world is boundless, and it is difficult to see an old person, only accompanied by the ruthless avenue?

Chao hears the road, and it is okay to die in the evening.

Along the way, Tongtian saw too many strange things.

Some are even more unheard and unseen.

It just turned his worldview upside down.

He seemed to have witnessed the birth of the universe.

Thousands of worlds change.

Evolution of the Tao.

Rules bloom.

The evolutionary path of the endless universe.

Everything, it seems, can be found here. *