Opening Reward 100 Million Lives

When Jiang Cheng clicked to use the Three Thousand Origin Technique, everything around him became quiet.

The screams around him disappeared.

Some of the attacks that had hit him again also disappeared.

Even the figures around him, the stars in the distance, and even the night sky disappeared.

As a party, Jiang Cheng actually saw a little bit of the process.

After the Three Thousand Layers of Origin Technique was displayed, all the original auras around him suddenly disappeared.

That's all, even those holy worlds that were stretched out lost the support of their origins in an instant.

It looks a bit like the effect of "Tai Shang Hua Dao".

But it is different. The Supreme Transformation Dao temporarily extracts the source of the surrounding, while the Three Thousand Layers of Origin Technique completely eliminates it.

When it was cast out, it was like a huge flame.

And all the existences in the surrounding that are related to the source are like moths flying into the flames, and they will end up dying in the end.

Including all partial gods, holy gods, holy masters and Taoist gods.

The lethality it causes is thousands of times stronger than Taishang Huadao!

Standing in this silence where there are no rules, and even time and space have been wiped out, Jiang Cheng felt the boundless loneliness and emptiness for the first time ever.

"This style is indeed too strong."

"After the original source technique reaches the 3,000th level, will there be a qualitative change?"

The attack just now was obviously not just a simple source technique, but an attack on another level.

Just like kendo from fourteenth to fifteenth, it seems that there is only one difference, but it is the difference between imperfect and perfect.

Perfect kendo is finally out of the category of kendo.

And the Perfect Origin Technique seems to be out of the scope of Origin Technique.

When he returned, countless people in the Canglan Continent below were also looking up at the distant night sky.

Looking at the area that seemed to be missing a piece, everyone was at a loss.

"what happened?"

"The violent fluctuations before were obviously because they were besieging Jiangcheng."

"But what happened to the sudden silence behind?"

"It wouldn't be Jiang Cheng who killed everyone, right?"

"Hahaha, how is it possible, the righteous **** can't do such a thing, okay?"

It is true that God cannot do such a thing.

Emperor Lin stood above Feixianmen at this time, staring in that direction.

With her strength, she can actually perceive the situation in that area.

Before Jiang Cheng was besieged, she could see it all the way.

She even saw Jiang Cheng reappear.

But what happened after that, she could never see again.

In her field of vision, that area was blank.

No matter whether you use Divine Soul Consciousness or Divine Dao, you cannot perceive any existence.

"At least five or six million Taoist gods, holy masters, and dozens of partial gods and holy gods can't be killed at the same time, right?"

"Then where did they go?"

There are other partial gods in Canglan Continent who have the same doubts as her.

They can also perceive the distant night sky, but can't really reach that area.

When Jiang Cheng was about to walk out of that area, an old man in white robe with a childish appearance appeared in front of him.

The old man's dry right hand was leaning on a wooden stick, and his eyes were full of amazement.

"Unexpectedly, you can actually use the source to this point."

Jiang Cheng didn't know him.

Since then, he has not sensed such a powerful aura.

But it is obviously not a simple person to appear here.

"Yuan? You're talking about Yuanshu, right?"

The old man was slightly startled, as if he did not expect such a rhetorical question.

Immediately, he laughed dumbly.

"It seems that you only know the truth, but you don't know the reason."

"What do you mean?"

"The source is a realm."

The old man did not continue to play dumb riddles, but gave Cheng Ge a piece of popular science very straightforward.

"Regardless of the spiritual power of the lower realm, the immortal power of the immortal realm, the profound power of the mysterious realm, or the soul power or holy power, mobilizing the source is still at the level of manipulating different powers."

"A monk at this stage masters skills."

"The technique is close to the Dao. If you continue to break through, you will be able to understand the Dao."

"Tao gods, holy masters, partial gods, righteous gods, their cultivation and battle are closely related to the Tao."

"And above the Tao, is the source."

Jiang Cheng felt that he understood something, but was separated by a hazy fog.

He thought about it for a moment, but still didn't look up.

But one detail terrified him.

"The righteous gods are still at the level of the Tao, but you understand the source. Are you higher than the realm of the righteous gods?"

The old man shook his head and laughed again.

"No, no, you misunderstood."

"My name, you should have heard of it."

"You are……"

Jiang Cheng's head flashed, and he suddenly thought of a person.

"An Uncertain Ancient Sage?"

"good."

There was a trace of vicissitudes in the eyes of the old man.

"I actually noticed you for a long time, but I didn't expect that you are more amazing than I thought."

There are two ancient sages in Xianwuzhou, and the ones he has been dealing with before are the ancient sages that shake the sky.

Another indeterminate ancient sage is said to be erratic, and the dragon sees its head but not its tail.

Since his sense of existence is close to zero, Jiang Cheng is about to forget him.

Unexpectedly, he was still in Xianwuzhou.

"No, doesn't it mean that the strength of the ancient sage is not as good as that of the righteous god?"

"Since the righteous gods are still at the level of Tao, how did you step into the higher **** realm of Yuan?"

Wuding Ancient Sage said leisurely: "Choosing to become a righteous **** is to cut off the possibility of continuing to break through."

"The source is the source."

"The way of the righteous God comes from the gift of heaven, how can they possibly touch the source?"

"Only the Holy Venerable, there is still a glimmer of hope to turn the Tao into the source."

Jiang Cheng became more and more lost in the lake.

The only thing that can be understood is that the righteous gods seem to have no room for further development.

The reason why their strength is stronger than Old Sage is just because the part of Heavenly Dao they got from Daoyin is too strong.

It does not mean that their understanding of realm is higher than that of the ancient sages~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The ancient sages took a different path from them.

For ninety-nine percent of the immortals in the world, it is a good thing to become a righteous god, after all, their original upper limit cannot reach the righteous god.

But for Jiang Cheng, who has three thousand profound patterns in his hands, and whose talents are beyond the standard, it is different.

He is a little fortunate now.

Fortunately, I couldn't integrate the Dao Seal, otherwise I would have been ruined by the fairy mother.

Other than that, it's emotion.

Everyone thinks that Emperor Zhan and Emperor Xiao are the most unlucky among the Ten Heavenly Emperors, because they didn't catch up with the first round of the battle for the divine position and failed to become the righteous gods.

Looking at it now, it is not a blessing for Sai Weng to lose his horse.

"So what is the source?"

"How can we turn the Tao into a source?"

Wuding Ancient Sage stroked his white beard and smiled slightly: "The Tao can only be understood and cannot be described in words, let alone the source?"

"The source art itself is the Tao. If you can use the way of the source art to the extreme, and finally reach the level of the source, then your understanding and comprehension of the source in the future will only be higher than mine."

"You don't need to be too obsessed, you don't need to be obsessed, just go with the flow."