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The true form of the Ancestral God is the innate soul formed by the immortal spiritual light, but the physical body of the distant ancestor of the Dragon Clan was also refined to the point of rebelling against the innate nature, and the physical body turned into the immortal spiritual light.

If the human world had not been destroyed, it would have been very easy for the Ancestral God to cross the river, just by taking a step. But now that the human world and the immortal world have been destroyed, his cultivation strength has been reduced by 60 to 70%.

In addition, Taoist Qingxuan and others were afraid of him and worried that he would interfere when they eliminated the empress Ziwei, so they plotted against him and severely injured him, and his injuries have not healed to this day.

This fall into the river of spiritual light has really exhausted his old bones. It can be said that the injuries are getting worse. The situation is very bad.

"The ancestor god won't pee blood again, will he?" Dazhong asked worriedly.

Ancestor God said: "You guys stay here first, don't move around, I'll go back and come back."

He walked into the darkness, and after a while, a pattering sound came.

Da Zhong and Da Long were worried.

The dragon bell floated up and looked into the darkness of the human world, only to see that the entire human world was shrouded in darkness and it was impossible to see through the darkness.

The place was still filled with the smell of decay, and the faint sound of crying made them feel uncomfortable.

When I came here, my own path seemed to be disintegrating!

"What did the human world go through back then?" Dazhong murmured.

Dalong said: "Catastrophe."

Da Zhong asked: "What kind of disaster?"

Dalong said: "I don't know. I only know that the Dragon Clan divine calculations back then deduced the future and found that the Dragon Clan could not survive this catastrophe."

At that time, the dragon clan's divine calculations calculated that a catastrophe was coming and that the dragon clan would not be able to survive this catastrophe, so they also asked their distant ancestors for advice. Qing Mufeng, the genius divine calculator of the Dragon Clan, also taught his Taoist skills, Long Tian Hun Tao, to the distant ancestors, hoping that the distant ancestors could predict the more distant future and find a glimmer of hope for the Dragon Clan.

It was just that time was running out, and Qing Mufeng was already dead from exhaustion before the distant ancestor could master the Long Tian Hun Dao technique.

Since then, thousands of years have passed, and no dragon clan has summoned the distant ancestor. It was not until Xu Ying, the fake dragon clan who was resurrected by the dragon court, and sacrificed it to the distant ancestor that the dragon was able to return to the living world from the abyss.

He knew nothing about what had happened during these millions of years.

"It's so dark, how can we find A Ying?" Dazhong asked.

The Ancestral God came back and said: "We will definitely find him when we go to the place where the way of heaven expands. Look at the sky, can you see a ray of light?"

Long Zhong looked up to the sky, and sure enough there was a faint light.

"That is my fishing line. I throw the hook and line into the bright light where the promise is. This thing is our means of survival and our guiding light."

The ancestor god walked into the darkness and said, "Xu Ying cannot restore the way of heaven in the human world because his cultivation strength is far from enough to compete with the darkness. But as long as I come to the territory of heaven and obtain the way of heaven in the human world, Then my cultivation level will increase greatly. With my cultivation level, I can bring the entire human world back to the light."

Long Zhong quickly followed.

Dazhong said quietly: "Master Long, do you think this is reliable?"

Dalong thought of the ancestor god's previous performance and said: "The words are true, but it is hard to say whether it can be done."

Da Zhong thought so.

Ancestor God said: "Come closer, come to my Tiandao dojo, don't get lost."

Not long after they left, the Immortal Emperor slowly walked out of the river of spiritual light, as if he was wearing the Milky Way. When he came to the shore, he shook his body, and thousands of stars flew down and turned into spiritual light and returned to the river.

This time he fell into the Aura River. If the dragon hadn't stirred up the river, it would have only taken him half a day to walk from the river to this place with his strength.

However, the long river of spiritual light was activated by the dragon, and the rapids swept him into the spiritual light, making him unable to discern the direction. He still had to contend with the strangulation and oppression of this long river all the time. It was an extremely difficult journey before he found the ferry to the human world.

He also had a few scars on his body, and his cultivation was also greatly depleted, but these scars healed on their own in the next moment.

This is the power of the Supreme Realm.

The scene of refining the Dao in the Supreme Realm. As a disciple of Qingxuan, the Immortal Emperor Supreme was taught by Qingxuan and cultivated six scenes. Among them was the Chaos Sea Dao Scenery, which was in charge of the activity of the physical body and could keep his physical body at its peak at all times!

The Supreme Immortal Emperor looked into the darkness, hesitated slightly, and walked into the darkness.

After he left, Taoist Lord Jiugong, Taoist Taiyuan and Saint Luo walked out of the river one after another, covered with bruises, panting, and their cultivation levels were greatly damaged.

"Mingzun is not here, he probably hasn't landed yet."

Taiyuan Taoist said, "His cultivation should be even lower than ours. Do you want to wait for him?"

Jiugong Daojun shook his head and said: "There is no need to wait for him. Mingzun is not of the same mind as us, and he will definitely not go with us. Everyone, we need to work together this time."

He glanced at Taiyuan Taoist and Luo Shengren, and said solemnly: "Those good friends of ours back then probably faked their own deaths and hid in the human world. If we are still plotting against each other, I'm afraid we will die in their hands!"

Luo Shengren said: "Don't worry, we are fellow Taoists who will be prosperous and suffer losses."

The three of them immediately walked into the darkness hand in hand.

Just as they left, the darkness nearby moved, and a dark figure appeared, looking in the direction they left, with a faint light in his eyes.

"These three old guys actually came here, they are really haunted."

His eyes flashed, "The good friend they call, do they mean me or someone else?"

He thought about it carefully, and it probably wasn't him.

He was exiled here, not suspended from death. But what Jiugong and others said was to fake death and hide here.

The dark figure's heart skipped a beat: "Could it be them?"

He did meet several strong men in the dark world, but because they were aware of each other's strength and did not dare to meet each other, they quickly escaped.

"Could it be that they are the people these old guys are looking for?"

In the Earthly Immortal World, at the Tianhai Ferry, Liu Guanyi, the Ten-Dead Heavenly Lord, put away the Three Realms Golden Boat and reached out to grab it. He saw the long river shaking violently, and immortal auras rising from the river. They were none other than the Nine Dragons. beard.

Liu Guanyi put away the nine dragon beards and said with a low smile: "My good friends on that ship, you never have to come back."

Upon seeing this, the immortal soldiers and generals guarding this place sacrificed their immortal weapons one after another, activated the immortal formation, and came to cover Liu Guanyi.

Liu Guanyi laughed loudly, stood up, and flew away before the immortals could kill him, disappearing without a trace.

Fairyland.

The first heaven of the nine days, summer.

The Changsheng Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and said calmly: "He who comes, stop there."

His dojo was spread out, with two green Taoist fruits hanging on the plum tree behind him. There were also a few Taoist flowers on the plum tree, but they had not yet produced any fruit.

Liu Guanyi took a step forward, looked around, and asked doubtfully: "Is this the newly built fairy world after I was exiled?"

Emperor Changsheng looked at Liu Guanyi and felt that he had a kind face, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. Although Liu Guanyi was famous all over the world in ancient times, after the change of dynasties, he disappeared because he was exiled. Emperor Changsheng later became emperor and became emperor, so he was quite unfamiliar. He only heard his name but never saw him.

"Who are you?"

Emperor Changsheng looked proud and said, "Give me your name. If you break into Jiutian without permission, I will punish you with death today."

"Shiquan Taoist Liu Guanyi." Liu Guanyi said.

Emperor Changsheng was slightly startled when he heard the words. He thought carefully and smiled: "Who am I? It turns out to be Liu Guanyi, the Ten-Dead Heavenly Lord. I heard that your Excellency attained enlightenment ten times and failed ten times, so he was called the Ten-Dead Emperor. Go back, I will spare you the death penalty because you have made a contribution to the Immortal Realm."

Liu Guanyi looked him up and down with a look of disdain: "It took us a lot of effort to overthrow the old dynasty, abolish the old ways, establish a new dynasty, and establish a new way. You kid, you are getting better and better, and you actually picked up what we abandoned. . Hehe, these decadent things are playing all the tricks, are you trying to restore them?"

Emperor Changsheng was furious.

He also wanted to hit the Supreme Realm back then, but the Supreme Realm was too difficult. The Tao realm was difficult to prove, and the Tao method was difficult to achieve. What was even more difficult was the Supreme level Cave Abyss!

These caves and abyss have disappeared one by one in the past 600,000 years of history, leaving only the Supreme Cave Abyss of Immortal Court (Haocang Cave Abyss). He is just a heavenly king, where can he find a supreme-level cave abyss?

If there is no alternative, who would be willing to follow the old path of Daluotian enlightenment?

"Ten-wasted Heavenly Lord, you are just a useless Heavenly Lord, and you dare to rely on your old age in front of me?"

Emperor Changsheng suppressed his anger and said calmly, "It seems that it will be difficult for you to fully walk out of the nine days today."

"Call me Shiquan Daozu!"

Liu Guanyi stepped forward.

After a while, the Immortal Emperor Dao tree was broken, the Dao fruit fell, and the Dao flowers withered. The young emperor fell to the ground on his back, with two more footprints on his face and chest.

Liu Guanyi stood beside him and said indifferently: "We worked hard to build the country so that you can continue on our path and carry forward the new path, not to restore you. There is no future!"

He spat and continued walking towards the next level of heaven.

The Changsheng Emperor's eyes were lifeless, looking up to the sky.

In the darkness of the human world, Xu Ying continued to go deep into this dark territory, searching for the whereabouts of Cuiyan.

"According to the mural, Cuiyan fell from the heavenly world and smashed into the human world. Judging from the trajectory of Cuiyan's fall, the place where it landed should be still in front."

In these days, he has traveled millions of miles, crossed mountains and rivers, and even traveled across seas.

Needless to say, the journey was dangerous. Some servants had never seen him or heard of his reputation, so they couldn't help but provoke him.

Xu Ying kept walking and fighting all the way, but he still encountered several dangers.

One of them once he passed by a gloomy and solemn mountain with many majestic palaces and palaces, and there were many fairy mountains that collapsed and fell to the ground around it.

This should be a very prosperous place in the human world. Here, he met a slave boy.

When the slave saw him, his body moved slightly, revealing the seven levels of decayed Tao realm, which was extremely dark!

The realm corresponding to the sixth level of Taoism is Tianjun, and the realm corresponding to the seventh level of Taoism is Da Luo Jinxian and the Supreme Realm!

Xu Ying was so frightened that he didn't dare to make any move and froze there.

But the man seemed to be more intelligent. He only glanced at him a few times and then continued to stand in the ruins, as if remembering the past years and those who had died.

His power was so strong that it distorted the surrounding time and space, causing Xu Ying to walk for a long time before he walked out of his realm.

Xu Ying was still frightened, but he was even more curious: "The higher the cultivation level of Juan, the smarter he is. I don't know if this is an exception, or is it the same? If this is the case, then creatures like Juan cannot be called corpses. , but a kind of intelligent life."

He walked across a large icy lake and suddenly felt a strange rhythm flowing through space and time, which was unpredictable and deep.

Tiny pimples immediately appeared on the surface of his skin, as if he was stimulated by the cold wind!

At the same time, Wu Leo's golden body suddenly felt like it was being pressed hard, and the pressure was crushing him from all directions, trying to invade his body!

"Cuiyan!"

Xu Ying immediately knew the source of this rhythm, and his heart skipped a beat.

He didn't know how far away Cuiyan was, but the rhythm it radiated made him feel a sense of oppression beyond the sixth level of Taoism!

"The closer we are to Cuiyan, the greater the pressure will be. I wonder if my flawless golden body can hold it?"

He followed the rhythm.

He has been running for who knows how long, and Cuiyan's influence on him is getting stronger and stronger. His body is on the verge of collapse and may be broken at any time!

Cuiyan's influence can sweep across the entire human world. You can imagine how powerful this power of the avenue is!

"Back then, Taoist Wukong could persist in front of the cracks in the Taishang Cave for more than 600,000 years. I can definitely do the same!"

Xu Ying gritted his teeth and used Cuiyan's pressure as motivation to continue walking forward.

His speed was getting slower and slower. In order to improve his flawless golden body to the extreme, he sealed his left ear, left eye, left nostril and mouth, as well as all the organs with holes in his lower body, just to last longer.

The reason why Taoist Wukong was able to persist for six to seven hundred thousand years was because he sealed off all his senses!

Now Xu Ying takes the initiative to close some of his senses and can go further.

Just when he was about to lose it, a bright light suddenly came from ahead. Xu Ying saw a humanoid figure, living like an ordinary person, without the ordinary figure that seemed to be alive but not dead.

The monk was wearing a Taoist robe and sitting in a Taoist temple. There were scattered figures around him, all living human beings. They sat under the monk, as if they were listening carefully to his sermon.

Huan is an old man and speaks very slowly.

When Xu Ying came here, he felt the pressure brought by Cuiyan suddenly lightened. Only then did he notice that there were eight levels of Taoism around him, and he felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

"The existence of the Great Luo Wonderland, or the peak of the Supreme Realm! Such a strong person has also been assimilated by Cuiyan's way."

He was uneasy. A thought like this could kill him. Reason told him that he must leave this place as soon as possible, but he was reluctant to leave.

Because he heard the slave preaching, and the Tao he preached was different from the Tao of Heaven in the earthly and immortal world, different from the Tao of Immortality, different from the Tao of ancient times, let alone the Tao of the human world.

After Xu Ying listened for a moment, he judged that what he was talking about was the truth hidden in Cuiyan, a kind of ultimate avenue, a truth that goes straight to the end!

He stayed at the edge of the Tao realm for an unknown amount of time, gradually going from being completely ignorant to understanding part of the truth that the monk said.

He is no longer so unfamiliar with Cuiyan's way, and no longer so afraid.

At this time, the servant also stopped preaching.

Xu Ying bowed and said, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."

He stood up and left Shuan's Taoist realm, and continued towards Cuiyan. He felt that the pressure on Cuiyan had been reduced a lot. It must have been the change caused by Shuo's preaching and him.

Xu Ying looked back and saw that around the old man in Taoist robes, many disciples were scattered like dust.

His disciple did not survive.

These disciples are just projections of his thoughts.

He is too powerful, so powerful that thoughts can affect reality, but it is not reality after all.

He survived the catastrophe and became a warrior, retaining higher wisdom and even some memories.

However, everything that belonged to him, including his disciples, his sect, and his era, had been deeply buried.

Xu Ying raised his head, and in front of him, on the top of a mountain, the green rock came into view.