Great Dao Ji

"The Way of the World"

The voices of all the Taoist aggregates in the calm echoed between heaven and earth. A man walked out of the purple light and stood on the Great Divine Courtyard, overlooking the heaven and earth:

"Gentlemen, it's been a long time!"

The Taoist man was wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, surrounded by various colors. He was not tall, and seemed to be more majestic than the divine court below him, and vaster than the sea of ​​​​stars behind him, like the sky and the Tao, all-encompassing and encompassing everything.

As it appeared, the bodies of many people in the sky who had lived from Emperor Tianji to the present were trembling.

Too many of them have experienced the Emperor's Era, and have also seen this Taoist resisting the sky alone, never to return. At that time, they did not even have the strength to get close.

At this time, seeing the Taoist's unreal figure and hearing the familiar voice, tears filled his eyes.

"Taoist An!"

Yan Chixia's body trembled, and she laughed with tears: "I can see the Taoist Master again. All these years of suffering are finally worth it!"

"teacher!"

In the end, Ye Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel sour in her heart and tears flowed down.

Phew~

Between the intertwining divine lights, An Qisheng looked down at the heaven and earth. At this moment, 170,000 years had passed since he left, and the changes in the world were all in his mind.

The Three Immortals Tai Chi Dojo and the Three Immortals have been competing for tens of thousands of years. Sa Wuling is in charge of the divine court, Wang E patrols the heaven and earth, and Wei Shaoyou preaches the Dharma.

Emperor Gou screams at the moon every year, and Ye Xiaoyi sits in seclusion. Yan Xiake, Ruyi Monk, and Liansheng Taoist voluntarily stay in the Conferred God Platform.

Until, an infinite and huge phoenix bird soared over

With the slightest movement of his thoughts, he can even sense the changes in the minds of sentient beings in this world.

From the various Qi practitioners to the mountains, rivers, vegetation, and even the traces of dust particles invisible to the naked eye, they are all clearly visible, and one can gain insight into their past and see their future.

He had felt this feeling before when he was competing with the will of heaven and earth, but at this time, it was much stronger than before.

In the world back then, God's will was crazy, and the universe collapsed everywhere. God's perception of the world was too limited, far less than what he could sense at this time.

The Lord of a Realm, omnipotent!

A thought flashed through An Qisheng's mind. At this moment, everything in the world seemed to him like observing patterns in the palm of his hand.

It can be viewed or covered.

‘Is this the realm of ‘holy’? ’

An Qisheng felt a sense of solemnity in his heart. Everything that had been speculated or could not be confirmed in the past finally became clear.

It was at this moment that he finally sensed the realm of the 'saint' and truly understood the true mystery of the fairy world where the saints preached.

I also understand why the holy realm is so strong and insurmountable.

As he opened and closed his eyes, in the more than 100,000 years since his departure, he had mastered the Dharma and Tao born in this world, and all the magical powers and immortal arts rooted in 'Qi' in an instant. And there is no need to be familiar with it, it is already the realm of Dacheng!

Even, it can reach the top!

You can even take away all the practice of more than 100,000 years among the trillions of sentient beings in this world with just one thought, turning it into your own foundation!

One person can already block the path forward for all those who come after him!

Even if he is the one who controls all this, An Qisheng still feels a chill in his heart. Compared with the so-called solidification of order in the world, this is the real despair.

With his state of mind, he couldn't imagine what kind of latecomer could overthrow the 'holy' who established all order without the intervention of external forces.

"teacher"

"Ancestor!"

Wei Shaoyou and Ye Xiaoyi were in a state of turmoil. They were the closest and almost immediately crossed outside the Great Divine Courtyard. They heard the second sentence of their teacher (ancestor) coming to this world:

"Sure enough, as long as the saint does not die, there will be more robbers."

saint?

Thief?

Ye Xiaoyi and Wei Shaoyou looked at each other in confusion, and their hearts were shocked. Similar words seemed to have been said by Sa Wuling when he used all his spiritual power to escape from the sky.

"Gentlemen, there is no need to worship me."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and An Qisheng sighed slightly. He no longer felt the joy of returning to his old place, but instead had a touch of unspeakable melancholy.

Phew~

As he raised his hand, the Qi machine fluctuated, lifting everyone in the sky and on the earth according to his will.

Wei Shaoyou's heart was shocked and he couldn't help but straighten up.

The divine will was slightly sensed, and even more violently shook. At this moment, how many people bowed down in the sky, on the earth, on all continents, and even on the many living stars in the sea of ​​stars?

The Patriarch raised his hand and helped everyone up in no particular order.

Such power.

"teacher!"

Ye Xiaoyi, who is no longer young, is still a little embarrassed, but her mentality suddenly returns to the past, with anxiety, admiration, and joy.

"Thanks a lot."

Looking at his only female disciple in this world, An Qisheng felt pity. Supervising and ruling a world may sound majestic, but in fact it is extremely stressful.

In particular, Huangtian's pursuit of the human world has never stopped. On the surface, the pressure they bear in charge of preaching the world will not be less than that of Yan Xiake, but more.

"Compared to the teacher's time, the disciples still have many comrades by their side, so why bother?"

Ye Xiaoyi turned her head away, not wanting the teacher to see her crying, but she felt sad in her heart.

Only when you stand at a high place can you understand the pressure that teachers endured back then.

There is no one beside you, and there are all living beings behind you.

How sad.

"Disciple Xu Xun, pay homage to the Patriarch!"

Xu Xun stepped forward and knelt down piously.

"Xu Shengyang, you practice Tai Chi extremely well, better than your teacher ever did."

An Qisheng calmly looked at this son of fate who was born in response to the disaster.

Without his arrival, the gathering of destiny in the human world would not be Sa Wuling, Wang E, and Wei Shaoyou, but only Xu Shengyang.

In fact, in the destiny trajectory of the human world that he deduced, Xu Shengyang was the only existence that could survive the collapse of the universe.

Xu Xun thanked him respectfully. After receiving permission, he stood up and said, "Thank you, Patriarch for your approval."

"After tens of thousands of years apart, the Taoist Master is still fine now?"

After a moment's delay, old acquaintances such as Yan Xiake, Ruyi Monk, Liansheng Taoist, etc. also came forward one after another, either sad or excited.

Many of the people present had been enemies in the past and were not too friendly. But looking at each other now, they felt that the past was like a cloud of smoke, but they smiled and passed by, leaving only memories.

The speed of time in all realms is very different. For him, even if he is dreaming, it is only ten thousand years, but for them, it is already a long time of nearly two hundred thousand years.

An Qisheng also had emotions, and all his words finally turned into one sentence: "I have accepted your wishes."

"Grandmaster, where have you been these past years?"

Wei Shaoyou suppressed the sourness in his heart and said.

"I don't have much time to speak, but I can't explain it clearly."

Looking at the disciples in front of him, an old acquaintance, An Qisheng raised his hand, and a ray of purple light flew out, turned into dozens of rays, and flew towards everyone present.

This contains his various understandings of the hidden secrets of the Divine Way, his understanding of the Earthly Immortal Way, and even the Imperial and Heavenly Realms, as well as extremely complicated magical powers and magic.

Buzz!

A group of people would not be able to resist the purple light, and as the purple light paved the way, thunderbolts roared suddenly in their hearts, and rolling messages poured into their hearts like a Milky Way.

For a moment, even Ye Xiaoyi, Wei Shaoyou, and Xu Xun were stunned, shocked by this mountain-like sea of ​​information.

boom!

Along with the roar of the air waves, the breath flowing across the sky and the earth, the divine light suddenly flowed back.

Along with the whistling and wailing of the air currents, they all disappeared into the great divine court.

Huhu~

The next moment, under the gaze of everyone who had come back to their senses, the Great Divine Courtyard, which had not moved between heaven and earth for hundreds of thousands of years, was flooded with rolling light.

Start to collapse!

A violent collapse!

It was not the collapse of pavilions and pavilions, but the void where the Great Divine Court was located, which began to collapse from the outside inward. In the blink of an eye, the huge Divine Courtyard stretched for countless thousands of miles.

It had shrunk to less than the size of a fist, and was held in the palm of An Qisheng's hand, whose figure became increasingly vague and ethereal. It was beating like a heart, like a living thing.

"Teacher, have you encountered a formidable enemy?!"

Seeing the teacher put away the remains, Ye Xiaoyi suppressed the turmoil in her heart, turned into light and chased away: "Take the disciple with you, please take the disciple with you!"

"Crazy boy, crazy boy."

Holding Qi Zhong in his hand, An Qisheng sighed softly and fixed the chasing disciples in the sky. Then he bowed to the crowd:

"If we meet again someday, I'll have tea and talk with you and play chess with you."

The next moment, under the gaze of countless exclamations and gazes, An Qisheng transformed into a stream of light that was imperceptible to the naked eye and even to the will of the gods. Under the push of heaven and earth, and under the inexplicable attraction.

Here it 'feathers' away.

"teacher!"

"Ancestor!" "Taoist Priest!"

Buzz!

Unlike when he came, with the blessing of Qi Seed from the human world, An Qisheng could clearly perceive the complete process of his escape from the void world.

I also saw that in the deep and dark void, the great realm of Emperor Tian was already very close at hand!

"Emperor Heaven Realm"

There was a ripple in An Qisheng's mind, but his divine will never stopped on the indescribably huge golden ball of light in the endless empty void.

As soon as the thought occurred, it burst out from the sea of ​​​​mind, following a ray of breath taken from the 'Altar of Response to Requests', tracing back to its source!

Outside there is the energy of the mountains and rivers of the earthly immortal way, and the blessing of the luck of the human world. Inside, An Qisheng, who has the most profound foundation in the human world, is in the most powerful state in his life.

I just want to take a look at the extent of the 'war' that no one knows about that happened outside the Emperor Tian Realm!

Countless billions of miles away, almost in the endless void on the other side of the imperial sky.

That shocking game is still going on.

In the darkness and nothingness, a stalwart figure formed by the condensation of starlight sat cross-legged, and a chessboard of laws spanning countless billions of miles with nineteen roads lay in front of him and Huang Tian.

On the other side of the chessboard, in front of Huangtian, in the deep void, there are six directions of Taoist platforms rising and falling.

The invisible and terrifying aura rises and falls on the chessboard, exploding waves that are enough to collapse the galaxy and destroy thousands of stars.

At a certain moment, eyes as bright as the sun and moon lit up, and a voice that was indifferent and domineering without any medium, but could resound through nothingness, sounded:

"The decisive game is about to begin!"

Good night.