Projection of the Heavens

A palace standing in the void of another world is uncertain, and the Zixiao Stone King, who is in charge of the yin and yang gods of Tai Chi, has a blank expression.

Naturally, he couldn't hide from his eyes in the previous battle, but the three Lu Zhan were defeated too quickly, and they didn't even have the slightest power to fight back.

He was quite shocked by the death and injury of the four Lu Zhan people, and even deeper, he was a little bit lucky that he didn't take the shot back then.

Otherwise, not to mention his incarnation, even the main body will suffer.

"How? How?"

There was a hint of doubt in his expression.

Back then, he also participated in the battle to destroy the Martial Ancestor. Although the man at that time was amazing, he was far inferior to that of the previous man!

In just a few hundred years, even if his injuries were able to recover very quickly, how could he have cultivated to such a terrifying realm!

"Could it be that what Wolf Fang killed was just a clone?"

He sat on the throne, puzzled.

In the end, he shook his head and sighed: "It's okay, it's okay! It's better to wait for the Holy Ancestor to recover and make a ruling. At this time, it's up to him..."

He knew in his heart that although the strength of the other world was far above the Kyushu, many saint ancestors could not hide now, and it seemed that they were planning something big. The only ones left in the other world were him and Lu Zhan and other stone kings.

Now, Lu Zhan has been taken off his head, how can he stand out.

A breeze blew, and the Zixiao Palace trembled slightly and turned into a stream of light that broke through the sky and went straight to the heaven.

Not long after, in the shaking of the galaxy, one after another tyrannical figure came to this void together. Seeing this empty void, one couldn't help but be stunned.

"Zi, Zixiao Stone King..."

A figure in a white robe was struck by lightning, with a bit of bitterness on his face: "Even the King Zixiao Shi has escaped, how can my world save the three holy ancestors?"

The faces of the other people were also extremely ugly, and their eyes were full of anger. At this critical time, the Zixiao Stone King actually escaped!

"Sir, what should I do?"

After a long time, one of the ancestor gods asked.

"How to do?"

The figure in the white robe swayed, gritted his teeth and said, "For today's plan, I can only bear it for a while and try my best to defend the world barrier to prevent Kyushu from counterattacking..."

He is a supreme ancestral **** in the other world. After the death of all the kings, he is already the strongest in the other world. However, in the face of an existence that easily kills the stone man king, he also feels deep in his heart. Powerless.

"...At the same time, summon the ancestors to come!"

His expression was ferocious, and his eyes flashed a bright red color: "The ancestor of our family must not fall into the hands of Kyushu!"

"Yes!"

The rest of the ancestor gods all suppressed their anger and responded in a low voice.

For hundreds of millions of years, in the battle with Kyushu, they have never suffered such a big loss, and each and every one of them is full of killing intent.

However, in the face of a supreme existence that could easily kill the Stone Man King, they could only force themselves to be patient.

............

In the first battle, the enemy who invaded from another world was completely wiped out. Kyushu did not make much movement, but only condensed the ninety-nine steps into the void of Kyushu, and then sat on Martial Dao Mountain.

After the First World War, Kyushu finally rose up, sweeping away the haze of hundreds of millions of years, and the whole world seemed to become lively and round.

Under the suggestion of the ancestral **** Shennong, Gu Shaoshang did not go to the other world, but left the other world to the younger generation such as Xiao Chen, hoping that one day, the younger generation of Kyushu would rise up and hone themselves with the other world.

The Xuanyuan Clan also agreed, saying that Feng Shui took turns, and important other worlds also tasted the pain of being used as a training ground.

Gu Shaoshang naturally has no opinion. He is only interested in the strong, the enemy that can be pinched to death with a single shot. He lacks interest.

It took a full year after the war to restore the previous beauty of the mountains and rivers in the continuous mountains, and under the action of the ancestors, the blood and sea of ​​corpses in the endless mountains were refined into the source of time. , which greatly enhanced the heritage of the Longevity Continent.

Under the irrigation of the flesh and blood of the half-ancestral ancestral gods today, in the countless years that followed, the entire Longevity Continent ushered in a surge of spiritual energy.

As for Gu Shaoshang, after the First World War, he started preaching again in the Martial Dao Mountain, and slowly sorted out his own path.

At this time, he is already in the realm of the eighth level of gods and demons, and he is only one step away from being promoted to the ninth level of gods and demons. The exploration of the innate path is also really on the agenda.

The way of the innate gods and demons is too difficult and too difficult. Among the heavens and the world, there are hundreds of millions of beings, and very few can transcend this step.

The world of covering the sky has been counted for thousands of years, and the only ones who can break through this step are the future Ye Fan, Wu Beginning and a few others. In the world after ascension, although there are dozens of main gods who are already close to half-step innate when they are born, But in the original trajectory, only Fengyun Wuji was the only one in the twelve trillion years, who really touched that bottleneck.

If you want to achieve innate gods and demons, you must have aptitude, understanding, character, and chance, and among them, character and chance are particularly important.

Needless to say, the nature of the heart, without a firm desire to seek the Tao, the nature of the heart that the world collapses and the face does not change, it is simply wishful thinking to achieve congenital gods and demons.

And chance, this is beyond people's control.

What is the chance, the world from birth, the way of practice, the noble people you meet in practice, and the genius and treasure you get are all opportunities.

Just like, in one life, he was born in chaos, and what he absorbed was the Qi of Chaos. The foundation of his life was the Qi of Hongmeng. He was born before heaven and earth, and he was born beyond the limitations of the world. As soon as he was born, he branded himself in In the dark, it is immortal!

With an ordinary life born in an ordinary world with no spiritual energy, no method of cultivation, no natural resources and no treasures, and whose lifespan is limited to a hundred years, what is the huge gap in chance?

This is chance.

But today's Gu Shaoshang, after experiencing many worlds, is the top in the world in terms of foundation, comprehension, and xinxing. Not to mention the chance, the path of cultivation before the innate gods and demons has already been opened up by him.

The gate of innate is the biggest bottleneck he has encountered in his practice so far, and he has to be cautious.

On the top of the Martial Dao Mountain, Gu Shaoshang sat cross-legged and taught the method of Martial Dao cultivation. From the initial cultivation to his current state, he did not hide the slightest bit.

He doesn't talk about the mysteries of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, or the magic tricks, he only talks about his own way and experience.

There was no hype, and no one broke through on the spot after hearing his sermons, just like ordinary people imparting knowledge.

Gu Shaoshang never thought of himself as a true preacher. He understood the principle of teaching students according to their aptitude, but he would not do it. Because, by his nature, he was still a seeker, and one who could resonate with his Tao was naturally suitable for martial arts. Otherwise, he would be too lazy to talk too much.

While sorting out his own way, he talked about his practice from nothing to today.

Some people frowned, some people were puzzled, some people were puzzled, and some people quietly retreated. Of course, some people realized their own martial arts in his words, and got great benefits.

He didn't care, he didn't care.

Gu Shao was injured on the top of the mountain, no matter the day and night, no matter the time, he told his martial arts countless times.

At first, he started from foundation building, and has been talking about the realm of gods and demons. It only takes three days, and as he sorts out, he understands his own path more and more clearly.

The preaching time is slowly getting longer, three days to ten days, ten days to one hundred days, one year to ten years, ten years to a hundred years, and finally, his longest preaching time was as long as eight. More than a hundred years!

After that, there were huge changes.

The time is getting shorter and shorter, and the narration is getting more and more concise. The sermon once every eight hundred years is finally shortened to a year, a month, and a day!

And in a flash, 38,000 years have passed!

In the early morning of this day, under the Martial Dao Mountain, there were two young people who came from the dust.

These two teenagers, one has large bones, long hands and feet, and a firm face, and the other is slender and handsome.

Both of them are people from the frontier land of Middle-earth. They lost their parents when they were young and grew up together. Because of their passion for martial arts, they came to Mount Martial Arts from thousands of miles away.

The two teenagers were both dressed in sackcloth and sackcloth, with a frosty look on their faces, and it was obvious that they had been on the road for a long time.

"Wangshan is a dead horse! It's so **** far away! It took more than two years to come to this Martial Dao Mountain!"

The big-boned boy sat on the big bluestone beside the road and beat his legs hard: "If it wasn't for this young master's strong bones, I'm afraid I wouldn't be here!"

"Okay, isn't it here!"

The slender young man was more stable and pointed at Martial Dao Mountain.

"Eat some dry food first."

The big-boned boy took out two steamed buns, threw one to his companion, and swallowed them.

The two rested for a while and began to climb Martial Dao Mountain.

The stairs of Martial Dao Mountain are originally the road of Martial Dao. Fortunately, before Gu Shaoshang preached, the role of tempering was cancelled, and people were allowed to come and go. Otherwise, these two young people with shallow cultivation bases would not be able to climb here. Mountain.

But Rao is so, the two began to climb the mountain since the early morning, and they did not come to the halfway of the mountain until the evening.

"My darling! I'm afraid this mountain is a hundred thousand feet long!"

The boy with the big bones looked at the clouds and mist surrounding the mountain and was speechless.

The two of them were able to go all the way to Martial Dao Mountain, and naturally they had some cultivation base in their bodies, but this was the case. After climbing for a day, they only walked halfway. The height of this mountain naturally shocked the two of them.

"Looks like it's still a long way off!"

The slender boy looked up at the top of the mountain, and vaguely waited for the sound to come down, and a longing rose in his heart: "It is estimated that in the early morning, you will be able to climb the mountain."

The two looked at each other, and although they were a little tired, they gritted their teeth and started climbing again.

It was not until the next morning when the sky gradually lighted up that the two climbed the mountain of martial arts in the sound of the real preaching!

It is strange to say that when the two climbed to the top of the mountain, there was a sound of Taoism in the ears, which was very clear, but under the steps separated by a step, it was not clear at all.

I saw that a high platform was ninety-nine feet high. A young man in black robe sat cross-legged on the platform, and the rising sun hung behind his head, illuminating him like a god.

Countless people sat cross-legged under the high platform, and they were densely packed.

In the shock of the two people's hearts, their yearning for martial arts rose.

The two hurriedly walked to the corner, sitting cross-legged like everyone else, watching the Martial Ancestor on the high platform with reverence on their faces, and their hearts suddenly became calm.

"...There are things mixed together, innate a Qi..."

The two looked up and saw the Martial Ancestor, who was bathed in golden light, speaking lightly, and big characters with purple rays of light floated above the sky, shining brightly.

If you look closely, there are only five thousand words.

With the exit of these more than 5,000 words, the entire Martial Dao mountain trembled slightly, and in the vibration of the large characters scattered with purple streamers, the whole world was dyed the color of chaos, covering the two of them.

The eyes of the two teenagers gradually blurred, and their thoughts were deep...

In a trance, the two of them only felt that the surroundings were chaotic, there was no up and down, no high and low, no concept of time and space, not even heaven and earth......

"This is........"

Doubts arose in the minds of the two teenagers.

There is no heaven and earth, the void is not divided, the turbidity is not judged, the mystery is lonely, there is no light and no image, no sound and no sound, no ancestors and no ancestors, everything is dark and chaotic...

The strange thing is that the two teenagers did not feel strange at all, nor did they feel any fear, and they were quite enjoying sitting in this chaotic world.

I don't know how long it took, in the chaotic turbulence, a huge hazy picture rose up, higher than the sun and the moon, bigger than the sky and the earth, as if it were boundless.

buzzing~~~

In the purple air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the differentiation of yin and yang, the two rays of black and white light rotate alternately, forming the four images of Wuji, derived Taiji, and Taipolar...

In the confusion, that picture scroll seemed to be transformed into heaven and earth, expounding the avenue of heaven and earth in front of the two, the unparalleled martial arts!

I don't know how long it took, the two of them slowly had some thoughts, looked at each other, and found that the other party turned into a light, they were black, and the other party was white......

"It's Yin Yang..."

The meaning of comprehension rose in their hearts: "In the beginning, yin and yang were divided. This is the yin and yang martial arts, and it is the most suitable martial arts for me..."

While the two were thinking about it, they saw that in the boundless chaotic sea, the incomparably huge picture scroll suddenly moved and slowly turned into a huge figure!

The figure is tens of millions of feet tall, hundreds of millions of feet tall, the big one seems to be boundless, and the big one is beyond the imagination of the two!

"At the beginning of the golden chapter five thousand words, not preaching magic, only preaching..."

The huge figure spoke slowly, shaking the endless sea of ​​chaos.

"Golden Badge of the Beginning... Martial Ancestor?..."

The two teenagers were shocked, and they saw the existence of the huge stalwart. They suddenly stretched out their palms and slowly fell towards them, landing on the top of their heads at a speed much faster than their thoughts.

Obviously that figure is more stalwart than heaven and earth, these two palms caress the top of the two people's heads, but there is no sense of disobedience.

"Master......"

"Master......"

The two of them were shocked, and they understood everything in an instant. When they opened their eyes, they saw that the Martial Dao Mountain was empty, and there was still a figure!

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