The Great Lord of the World

The old man was very happy.

Yuan Ji, who entered the Taoist gate, naturally noticed the changes in the hall and the young body.

The figure was so familiar that Yuan Ji saw his childhood appearance.

In an instant, the memories of the endless years flooded into his heart like a tide, and those blurred pictures became clear. Yuan Ji was immersed in the ocean of memories and felt particularly good.

He was full of emotion. He didn't expect that in this world, he could see his past.

All this was so real, as if he traveled through time and space in a dream and returned to the former self.

However, Yuan Ji also had a trace of regret deep in his heart. There was no figure of his parents in his memory, as if they had never existed.

He had tried hard to pursue those lost memories, but as his realm improved, those memories seemed to be deeply buried in the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the soul, and could not be easily touched.

However, Yuan Ji was already satisfied enough to see all this now. The endless years of conquest in the prehistoric world had made him experience too many storms.

At this moment, he could see his past here, and see the young self, which was already a rare opportunity.

A free and easy mood gradually rose in his heart. He understood that some things could not be changed, and he should not be too obsessed with those answers that could not be known.

Such a free and easy mood made his mind more broad and made him cherish everything in front of him more.

Then, in a thought, he felt the figure on the top of Yuantian Peak and the tea fragrance that he had never smelled in endless years, and Yuan Ji took a step forward.

Came to the old Taoist, looking at the old Taoist's pale beard and hair, Yuan Ji's eyes kept flashing with tears.

Then he saluted and said: "Disciple greets Master!" This voice spanned the endless time and space era.

The old Taoist sitting on the bluestone and tasting the fairy tea in his hand seemed to have known about Yuan Ji's instant appearance.

Hearing Yuan Ji's greeting, he slowly raised his eyes, which were a pair of eyes full of years of baptism.

These eyes have witnessed countless storms and vicissitudes, but now they are still clear and bright, as if they can see through everything.

The old Taoist glanced at Yuan Ji, who was now a young man, and then slowly closed his eyes, as if recalling something.

Yuan Ji stood there quietly, waiting for the old Taoist's instructions. He knew that his master was a very casual person and did not like to be bound by etiquette.

However, he also knew that his master was a person who attached great importance to etiquette, and everything he did had a profound meaning.

After a while, the old Taoist finally spoke. His voice was low and vicissitudes, as if it came from ancient times.

"Disciple, it's good to know that you are coming back, why bother about these etiquette. Sit down!"

Yuan Ji felt warm in his heart when he heard this. He knew that his master had been waiting for his return. He nodded, and then sat opposite the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest gently pushed the tea in front of him to Yuanji.

"Try it, this is the best tea from the spiritual tea tree on Daomen Mountain in the past ten years."

Upon hearing this, Yuanji picked up the ordinary tea in front of him. He took a sip and then felt the hidden elegance in it.

It was a taste that could not be described in words, as if it was the purest breath between heaven and earth.

Yuanji felt all the restlessness and uneasiness of his soul, and at this moment, he settled down.

He put down the teacup, took a deep breath, and then looked at the Taoist priest.

"Master, this tea really tastes like it did back then."

The Taoist priest smiled and nodded.

"This tea is made by me using the spiritual tea tree on Daomen Mountain. It can not only remove impurities from your body, but also make your mind more peaceful."

Yuanji's heart moved. He knew that this tea was a rare opportunity for him. He looked at the Taoist priest, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Master, thank you."

The Taoist priest smiled and shook his head.

"You are my disciple, it is natural for me to do these things for you."

Yuan Ji felt warm in his heart. He knew that his master had always cared about him. He looked at the Taoist priest, his eyes full of determination.

"Master, I really miss you, but as time goes by, even I, who am a saint, have not found the way home.

I stand on the top of this avenue, looking into the distance, with a

A myriad of thoughts.

I remembered my encounter with you back then. It was a turning point in my life and the beginning of my journey to spiritual practice. "

The old Taoist smiled and nodded. His eyes were gentle and kind, as if he was looking at his most proud disciple.

He knew that Yuanji was a man with firm beliefs and pursuits, but he also understood that the path of spiritual practice was not smooth sailing. Sometimes you need to learn to let go in order to move forward better.

"Disciple, the cause and effect of the world changes. It is not easy for you and me to meet each other. Why should we chase again because of the loss of choice?

Sometimes, letting go is not a relief for yourself. Don't let this beautiful mountain and river with endless lives upturned because of a momentary obsession or a difference in thought. "

The old Taoist's voice was deep and powerful, and his words contained deep wisdom and compassion.

Yuan Ji listened quietly, and he felt the master's care and concern. He knew that the master was teaching him and enlightening him.

He remembered his previous obsessions, those things he pursued because he couldn't get them, and those emotions he couldn't let go because he lost them.

He understood that it was these obsessions that stopped him on the path of practice and made him lose his inner peace and tranquility.

"Disciple, I'm learning. "Yuan Ji's voice was firm and powerful.

There was a firm light in his eyes. He decided to let go of his past obsessions and re-examine his path of practice.

He knew that only in this way could he find inner balance and harmony and better deal with everything that was to come.

A satisfied smile appeared on the old Taoist's vicissitudes of life. He knew that his little disciple had realized the true meaning of practice.

He nodded and said, "Now that you understand and have obtained the fruit you want in your heart, it's time to wake up, and it's time to wake up from the long dream. "

Yuan Ji took a deep breath, and he felt the inner peace and tranquility.

He knew that he had been freed from that obsession and found the direction and motivation for cultivation again. He looked into the distance, which was his hometown and his dreamland.

He knew that he would continue to move forward on the path of cultivation, constantly exploring and challenging, until he became a truly strong man who transcended everything.

In the boundless gray nothingness, Yuan Ji's last trace of obsession gradually dissipated.

However, in this abyss of nothingness, countless sparks of fire quietly ignited, as if at the moment of Yuan Ji's death, infinite Hongmeng power was released.

These sparks are like lonely wanderers, in the gray Dancing in the void, every spark shines with the light of life, just like Yuanji's last obsession burning in the darkness.

They interweave and sense each other, as if looking for each other's support and warmth.

As time goes by, huge Hongmeng spaces begin to be born from these sparks. They are like the embryos of the universe, containing endless Hongmeng rule power.

Each Hongmeng space is like an independent universe, with its own unique evolutionary trajectory and life story.

In these Hongmeng spaces, the power of rules permeates them and is injected into every corner. They are like the veins of the universe, supporting the operation and evolution of space.

With the continuous injection of the power of rules, Hongmeng space They began their own evolutionary journeys, forming unique galaxies, planets and life forms.

In this endless universe, the birth and evolution of life is a long and mysterious journey.

Each space is like a huge stage, showing the origin, development and extinction of life.

In this process, the power of rules plays a vital role. They are both the guide and the guardian of life.

However, the evolution of life is not smooth sailing. In this universe, there are countless challenges and dangers.

Sometimes, the burning of sparks will cause turbulence in the universe, leading to the collapse and destruction of space.

But it is in these challenges that life can continue to evolve and Growth, showing tenacious vitality and adaptability.

In this endless Hongmeng, the burning of sparks is eternal, and they symbolize the hope and tenacity of life.

No matter how dark the void is, as long as there are sparks, there is the dawn of hope.

They are the guardians of the universe and the source of life. They will always shine in the Hongmeng universe and inject endless power into the evolution of life.

And at a certain moment, all the sparks began to converge towards the center.

Under the endless flashing light, the huge Hongmeng supreme treasure world bead gathered again, and the heart of Hongmeng also nurtured a supreme body in the world bead.

Outside the world bead, the nine extreme void worlds

The evolution was complete. Three drops of blood essence with different auras of time and space rules, a mysterious life space, and a huge Dao seal flew into it.

And in the void, the last three holy seals of the Three Pure Ones also flew into one of the void worlds.