Great Dao Ji

Zhu!

The word came to the world, hanging high above the Dao City, as bright as the sun, and the Dao City was magnificent for 100,000 miles. The Dao patterns on it were intertwined, and it seemed that there were nine golden dragons surrounding it.

The nine golden dragons were lifelike, and there was endless majesty inside. At this time, the dragon bodies were trembling slightly, as if they could not bear the word of the decree!

Buzz~

The decree floated in the air, and with its appearance, a vast air flowed and filled the whole city.

All the people who were not asleep in the various districts of Dao City could not help but kneel on the ground, and their hearts trembled uncontrollably.

"The prince's decree!"

There was a cry of surprise in the city, followed by the sound of a large number of kneeling on the ground.

The Great Zhou Prince Long Xingyi sat in the imperial court for his father, and had ruled the world for tens of thousands of years. He had accumulated great prestige and his reputation was no less than that of the Great Zhou Emperor.

But his status was too high, and it was rare to see him personally issuing decrees. At this time, nine dragons were seen circling the "Zhu" character.

Whether it was the monks stationed in the Brahma Martial Arts School or the masters in charge of the Jingye Division, they were all shocked. They never expected that this matter would alarm the prince.

"How could it be the prince's decree?"

Qixuan Zhenyi was shocked. He didn't expect that this matter would alarm the prince who was far away in the imperial capital.

But it was good. With the prince's decree in hand, unless the last heavenly master of the previous dynasty revived, he should be able to move forward and backward freely.

But he couldn't help but think in his heart:

'The imperial court has such a deep control over the various ways? Or.'

Qixuan Zhenyi took a deep breath, then bowed long, and his sleeves fell to the ground: "Your servant Qixuan Zhenyi, I will obey the prince's decree!"

Huhu~

The night had nothing to do with it. The mountains were even colder. The looming ghost fire and the occasional ghost howling made the night even more uninhabitable.

There are many mountains and rivers in the Great Zhou Dynasty, especially in the northwest road. It is close to the ocean, and many mountains and rivers may have been hidden under the sea long ago.

Many of them even have ancient marks.

"Shouyang Mountain!"

In the night breeze, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the unremarkable mountain not far away.

This mountain is not big, only a thousand feet high, with shrubs on the mountain, springs in the mountain, and occasionally traces of spiritual herbs.

Such a mountain, let alone in the northwest road of Youzhou, even within this radius of ten thousand miles, is not ranked at all. There are many mountains in front of it that have better terrain than it.

The only difference is that there are stone carvings on this mountain.

".There are no mineral deposits in Shouyang Mountain, and there are few spiritual herbs. There are only some stone carvings, but there is nothing magical about it, and not many people like it.

So my ancestor reported it to Jingyesi, and after getting a promise, I took it. The name of Shouyang Mountain comes from those stone carvings."

Revisiting the old place, Gong Yangyan, who was leading a big flower donkey, looked a little dazed, with reluctance and memories of the past in his eyes.

Although this mountain is not a famous mountain, it is the place where he has lived for hundreds of years and has his most beautiful memories in the world.

It's a pity that everything no longer exists.

"It seems very ordinary! My Taoist temple is much better than this mountain."

Tu Ba held Cai Xiaobai and was a little disdainful. This mountain is ordinary.

"Meow~"

The one-eyed kitten squatting on Tu Ba's shoulder looked at the mountain, his eyes turned, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He was eager to try, but he still lowered his head.

Licking his paw.

"Shouyang Mountain?"

An Qisheng stared at the mountain, and a ripple appeared in the depths of his eyes.

He was slightly moved, but his expression was as calm as before: "Let's go into the mountain."

Gong Yangyan nodded.

Tu Ba naturally agreed and followed the others into the mountain.

Shouyang Mountain is not big, and it is even smaller for cultivators. Not to mention An Qisheng, even Tu Ba can step from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain in one step.

But An Qisheng is not in a hurry to climb.

Stop in front of the mountain path.

"This stone tablet is quite old, and the words on it are somewhat ambiguous."

Tu Ba was a little surprised.

It was a stone tablet with a blue-black color. Although it can be seen that someone has taken care of it, it can't hide the mottled atmosphere of time on it.

The words are similar to the words currently in use in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but they are also different and more ancient.

Unlike cultivators who have many ways to store information, for ordinary people, stone carving is already the best way to preserve information.

"This is the text of the previous dynasty. After the Great Zhou Dynasty slightly modified it, it was still used. This mountain is called 'Shouyang Mountain'."

Looking at the four-foot-high stone tablet that is as tall as himself, Gong Yangyan's old face is full of complexity.

It has been less than a year, and things have changed.

"The emperor took the copper sword from Shoushan and inscribed it with ancient astronomical characters."

An Qisheng muttered to himself with a subtle look.

This name is of course ordinary to the people in this world, but for him, it has an unusual meaning.

The characters of the two worlds are very different, but they can show the same meaning. This is unlikely to be a coincidence.

And this is not beyond An Qisheng's expectations.

The reason why he split his soul and even threw two pieces of the Daoyi picture into the world in advance was to explore the mysteries of this world.

"What?"

Gong Yangyan was slightly stunned when he heard An Qisheng's muttering to himself, and then he thought about it, but he had never heard of similar allusions.

An Qisheng did not answer his intention. He thought about it and then stopped. He casually moved forward and landed on the stone tablet. It was warm to the touch, as if it had been burned by fire. If it was left there for a long time, it would even feel hot.

Buzz~

He closed his eyes slightly, and a desolate and ancient breath that had been through many years entered his heart and was captured by him.

Then, explode!

boom!

If thunder suddenly exploded in front of his eyes, the burst of light in an instant made An Qisheng's mind ripple.

The next moment, all the light dissipated and disappeared, and what was replaced was a huge ocean of unknown width and length, galloping and majestic, and it was unknown whether it was moving forward or backward.

'This is.'

An Qisheng was shocked. He had never seen this vast ocean, but the moment he sensed it, the name of this long river naturally appeared in his mind.

This vast, vast, boundless ocean with no beginning or end is actually a river.

A line that covers the past and present of a large world, and even the endless distant past,

The long river of time and space!

Theoretically speaking, as long as one's eyesight can reach, one can see infinite depth, but that is only theoretical.

Human vision has its limits, and perception also has its limits.

With An Qisheng's current perception, although it still cannot reach the state where the "Three Realms and Six Paths of the Great Thousand Worlds" can be seen in front of his eyes, it is far beyond what ordinary people don't know.

But at this time, his perception reached its limit, and all he could see was only the tip of the ocean.

On this long river, he could not see the beginning and the end, let alone the edge. It seemed that there was no beginning and end, and there was no edge.

Even, this may not be a real river, but his understanding of this thing is just a long river.

In other words, it is okay to call it the long river of time and space, the mother river of destiny, the corridor of time and space, and other mysterious names.

"Endless eternity, is this endless eternity?"

Staring at the endless river, An Qisheng murmured in his heart, rarely feeling deeply touched.

The foundation of all kinds of cultivation is the understanding of the heaven, earth, universe, and the principles of all kinds of Taoism. This is the experience he gained from traveling across all realms.

But on paper, it was still shallow, even though he had already seen such Taoist sayings as "endless and eternal" and "no beginning and no end" from various Taoist scriptures.

But it is never as deep as the feeling of actually seeing this long river!

All-inclusive, this is truly all-inclusive!

The ultimate secret of the world.

When heaven and earth converge into the way of heaven, this long river of time and space is the "history book" that writes the changes of heaven and man and the mysteries of all things.

Staring at the long river, An Qisheng was intoxicated, seeing the mystery, which made him more intoxicated than any fine wine.

But in an instant, he cut off the distracting thoughts in his heart and returned to neither being sad nor happy.

"The long river of time and space."

On this endless ocean, stand in the 'drop of water' and gaze upward.

In a trance, on top of the endless rolling river, in a hole of void that is more void than nothingness and darker than darkness.

He saw six tiny, looming lines that seemed to be here and there.

That line combines the sources of the six paths, and as it slowly goes downwards, it is by no means six paths, but differentiates layer by layer, one transforming into two, two transforming into three, and three transforming into infinity.

Down to the long river, it is already covering the sky and the sun, almost endless!

Those endless lines flow vertically throughout the long river, covering all time and space nodes.

past,

Now,

And even the future!

It is omnipresent and omnipresent, like six giant beasts clinging to nothingness, reaching out towards the long river with its most greedy and ferocious tentacles.

As if frozen in time and space,

It’s like fishing for all living things!

"The secret of inspiration lies in this."

After just one glance, An Qisheng gathered his thoughts and submerged into the rolling river, avoiding the extremely complicated lines that seemed to be comparable to the water droplets in the long river.

There are thousands of thoughts flying in my heart.

He knew what the source of the six lines was without asking, because he vaguely discovered his own aura on the six lines.

When he swallows six spiritual ideas, his breath is all on these six lines. Even the magical powers and spells he performs are all imprinted by those lines!

If the being who sits high on the Holy Throne in the void outside the sky is willing, he can penetrate all the magical powers he has used with just a thought!

However, this was not too unexpected by An Qisheng.

It is precisely because of this concern that the only magical power he displays is the five-color divine light.

His true practice of the 'True Spirit Position and Karma Map' is not only kept secret, but also differentiated and must not be easily understood or manipulated by others!

But in his heart, the fear of Huangtian Realm has also risen to an extremely high level.

It's hard to imagine in his current state.

How tyrannical are the six people who used the talents and wisdom of countless heroes and geniuses from all over the world as their qualifications to ignite the fire of their own Holy Seat?

What level of control has it reached in this world.

"We have to contend with these six people."

Wandering among the complicated roads, An Qisheng's distracting thoughts gradually became less and less, and a flash of spiritual light gradually appeared:

"Maybe, should"

I was originally going to write three updates today, but good night everyone.