Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

"Welcome distinguished guests!"

When Wang Feng and others reached the entrance of the village, they were discovered.

I saw, at the entrance of the simple village, an old man with gray hair and wearing coarse linen clothes, smiling and bowing to them. It would have been fine if it was in other places, but in this ancient dream burial place, how could I see it? Weird.

In just an instant, the faces of Wang Feng and others fell. They were secretly on guard. They stared closely at the smiling old man. After a brief look, the faces of Wang Feng, Sun Wukong and others changed.

Just this old man, the aura contained in his body has reached half a step of the heavenly realm? Although the other party was well hidden, it was still perceived by Wang Feng and Sun Wukong.

Whether it is a lower god realm or a higher god realm, in the final analysis, it is a process of tempering one's own Tao, strength, etc. After reaching the realm of combining the Tao, one begins to combine the Tao of Heaven, that is, transforming one's own Tao into Heavenly Dao level principles.

The realm of Hedao is also the last realm below the divine realm of Heavenly Dao.

The first step is to kill me, cut off the true self, conform to the way of heaven, and start to lay the foundation for the way of heaven; the second step is to break the spirit, break the spirit of oneself, break the spirit of the way of heaven, and reshape one's own heavenly spirit; the third step is to penetrate the sky and gain insight into the way of heaven. , this step is already a big step in Hedao; the fourth step is too empty, too high returns to the empty, everything is empty, and from the real to the empty, you can enter the fourth step to see your destiny.

The sixth step is to understand the tribulations, get a glimpse of the true destiny, understand the tribulations of heaven and earth, and your own tribulations. The seventh step is to eliminate the tribulations and achieve enlightenment!

These seven steps, in the final analysis, are still about reshaping one's own Tao and evolving one's own Tao to true perfection. After experiencing these seven steps, one has a strong understanding that one's own Tao is still the Tao of Heaven, and then begins to evolve to the level of Heaven's Tao. Thus truly entering the divine realm!

In this process, after evolving one's own Tao into the Tao of Heaven, it transforms into the Law of the Sun, allowing one's own divine kingdom to begin to evolve the natural laws of heaven and earth. It can use the yang power of heaven and earth to strengthen itself, and then it can enter the realm of Heaven and God. The first realm of Heavenly Daoyang!

The seventh step of the ordinary Hedao is the pinnacle of tempering one's own Tao to perfection and beginning to evolve the Heavenly Dao-level Tao. Putting aside all external factors such as physical fitness, magical weapons, etc. that can increase combat power, the ancestor-level strongman , that is, one's own Tao has evolved to more than 30% of the Heavenly Dao level Tao!

Like Sun Wukong, he has now evolved his own Taoism into 50% Heavenly Taoism level Taoism. Coupled with his own terrifying combat power, he can rival or even far surpass the top ancestor-level powerhouses.

The half-step to the heavenly realm means that one's own laws have transformed into the heavenly realm, but have not yet transformed out of the law of the sun. They are only half a step away from entering the heavenly realm, and are regarded as half-steps to the heavenly realm!

Such a strong man is far more terrifying than any ancestor. Even Sun Wukong has less than 30% chance of defeating such a being!

One can imagine how terrifying this seemingly kind and kind old man is.

"Little old man Tian is the head of this village. These distinguished guests can call him little old man Yang, and they can also be called village chief Yang!"

"You all are so tired, why don't you go into the village to straighten things out?"

When Wang Feng and others secretly expressed their faces, Mr. Yang said with a smile, he looked like an enthusiastic little old man.

"excuse me!"

Wang Feng and others looked at each other. Finally, Wang Feng cupped his hands and said.

"please!"

After making the decision, Wang Feng and others, led by Mr. Yang, entered this ancient and strange village. As they moved forward, Wang Feng was also talking with Mr. Yang, taking the opportunity to find out the details of the village.

Under the introduction of Mr. Yang, Wang Feng and others learned that this village is called Yangjiacun. They have lived here for generations and have never stepped out of the outside world. The farthest they have traveled are the nearby mountains.

On the way, Wang Feng and others also saw other people in this village. They were very ordinary, almost no different from normal people. But for some reason, Wang Feng always felt that this village and the villagers like Mr. Yang had an indescribable atmosphere everywhere. Weird.

Fairy Luofeng and others could not sense it, and even Sun Wukong could not sense it, but with his source power, he could clearly sense that the vitality of Mr. Yang and the villagers of the so-called Yangjia Village was extremely weak, almost as if It’s exactly the same state that a normal person would be in after being severely injured and running out of gas!

The most frightening thing is that these villagers have very high cultivation levels. From what Wang Feng and others have seen so far, they are basically above the Hedao realm. But their vitality is so weak, how can they be so lively and vigorous? ?

In addition, Wang Feng also sensed that the Yin Qi gathered here was far stronger than outside. The Yin Qi almost condensed into thick fog around the entire village. People have survived for generations under such terrifying Yin Qi. , even in the Hedao realm, even if he survives, he will be ruined.

"Mr. Yang, is this...?"

Just as Wang Feng was pondering, a voice of doubt came. Looking in the direction that Fairy Luofeng was pointing, Wang Feng was stunned.

Unknowingly, they had arrived at the center of the village. There was a small open space in the center. On the open space, an ancient altar was piled up?

The entire altar is not big, it is completely dark, and is engraved with many strange inscriptions. At the four corners of the altar, there are four strange stone statues erected, which look like humans but not humans, and look like beasts but not beasts.

"This is the place of worship in my Yangjia Village. Every year, my Yangjia Village will worship the mountain god here."

"Mountain God?"

"Yes, my Yang Family Village can survive here for generations, all relying on the protection of the mountain god."

Listening to Mr. Yang's explanation, Wang Feng and others were all stunned. Just when they were about to ask for more details, Mr. Yang already shook his head and walked forward. From his appearance, he seemed to be keeping secrets from the mountain god.

Wang Feng's eyes sparkled, and he was very interested in this mountain god. Could it be that he was also a god of faith who was worshiped by the people of Yangjia Village?

Unknowingly, Wang Feng and his party had followed Mr. Yang to his home. Compared with other villagers, Mr. Yang's home was undoubtedly much larger. As soon as he entered, he saw an old woman sitting on a big stone table. The dishes were filled with food, and the rich aroma of rice wafted throughout the stone house.

These meals are not ordinary meals, but meals made from Hedao-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Xuanyi, who was last, saw this scene, his eyes turned red, and he rushed forward without caring about anything else. He started eating with big mouthfuls, making Wang Feng and others look gloomy.

"Slow down, slow down, don't be in a hurry!"

The old woman and Mr. Yang were not surprised at all, and even said with a chuckle.

"Dear guests, please take your seats!"

Mr. Yang glanced at Wang Feng and others and smiled gently.

After sitting down, Wang Feng gathered his strength, focused his eyes, and then looked at the food on the table. With just one glance, he felt chills running down his spine and almost vomited.

With the blessing of Yuanli, he could clearly see that the true form of these meals was not some Hedao-level heavenly material or earthly treasure at all, but densely packed black insects. When he looked at Xuan Yi, his scalp went numb instantly.

Xuan Yi, who was devouring the food, was holding in his hand not a treasure of heaven and earth, but a handful of pitch-black insects.