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"Ding! retrieve the suitable host, the Hongmeng Avenue Book has been bound to you! It is connecting you to the ...... of the long river of chaotic years."

"The chaotic years have been connected to the ......".

"The host can intercept any space-time picture of the endless plane, project it to the heavens and all worlds, and use the attention of the heavenly beings as a medium to attract the heavenly way of the ten thousand worlds to nourish his body and cultivate the supreme Hongmeng Dao!"

"The Starter Pack has been distributed, and you can get the Hongmeng Dao Body Transformation Method!".

Qing Heng woke up and found himself transformed into a glittering giant tree, floating in the infinite void.

After fusing the innate memory, he realized that he had traveled to the flood wilderness and became an innate treasure tree, which was transformed by a branch of the broken Hongmeng tree after Pangu opened the sky.

"What sounds seem to have appeared in your consciousness before you wake up?"

Qing Heng sensed it and found a simple golden book with infinite mysteries and rhymes, lying in his spiritual sense.

"Is this my golden finger? It seems that I can directly transform into a Hongmeng Dao body, and I don't have to endure years of hard work to visualize enlightenment. "

"Hongmeng is born of chaos, chaos is desolate, there will be no better heel in this world than Hongmeng Dao body. "

Qingheng decisively decided to transform immediately.

As soon as Fang Sheng was born, the Hongmeng Avenue Book scattered thousands of purple clouds, and the Dao Fu flew into the Qingheng body.

The giant trees gradually became crystal clear, and every vein seemed to flow with infinite avenues.

Even the leaves of the trees have become as heavy as billions of pounds, and one leaf is a world, and three thousand small worlds are being derived from ......

Time passes, I don't know how long it has been.

The giant tree has turned into a handsome young man, dressed in a Xuanqing robe, three thousand green silks move without wind, each of which contains a small world.

The young man opened his eyes, and there seemed to be vast years in the middle, boundless and boundless.

He raised his hand to deduce and learned that it was now the end of the Dragon Han Tribulation.

He was not quite accustomed to his own strength, and he only raised his hand slightly, which made the wind blow, and the stars around him trembled.

"The Hongmeng Dao Body is really good, if you succeed in cultivation again, what kind of scene will it be?"

Qing Heng felt his own strength, smiled with satisfaction, and thousands of spirit planting treasure trees suddenly appeared in the void, all of which contained majestic vitality and aura.

After the transformation was completed, the cultivation system contained in the Hongmeng Dao Book was also presented in front of him naturally.

Hongmeng Avenue only has four levels of cultivation realm, namely, refining and refining Qi, refining Qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to the void, and refining the void and merging the Dao.

Once the road is merged, it is the realm of the avenue, which is commonly known as the mythical Daluo!

The difference between the two is like the way of heaven is to the dust and mud, and it can even be said that in the eyes of the mythical Daluo, the way of heaven is no different from the mud.

Because the mythical Daluo is the Great Dao itself, infinite and infinite, eternal and immortal, indescribable, but the supreme of the heavens! All things under the Great Dao, whether they are time and space, birth and death, existence or existence, can be subverted with one thought, and the effect is the cause!

In the endless era before the birth of Qingheng Spiritual Consciousness, after Hongmeng and Chaos, and from the beginning of the opening up of the flood to the present, he instinctively ingested the countless complex Dao rhymes, laws and energy.

Most of these accumulations do not belong to the flood famine, if he transforms into a flood famine, he can not be retained, can only be discarded, fortunately he is transformed into a Hongmeng Taoist body, omnipotent, this is through the vast accumulation of reverse practice of a wisp of Yuan ancestor Qi.

The Yuan Ancestor Qi is infinite, never broken, and can evolve all material realities.

"In other words, I am a monk at the peak of Qi refining. "

"Compared to the Flood Desolation cultivation system, my strength can at least be compared to that of a saint......, right? may be several times stronger than a saint, after all, the Yuan Ancestor Qi is the qi of the Great Dao, and the Heavenly Dao can be adjusted to help, and the mana is endless. "

Qingheng made a one-handed seal, and his lips and teeth were slightly opened.

"Ray—".

Four or nine heavenly tribulations descended out of thin air, and thirty-six thunder punishments that condensed the aura of destruction raged in the void, and the laws collapsed as a result, and the space was shattered.

Under Qing Heng's control, the thunderbolt avoided all the spirit plants that had just been born.

When the tribulation dissipated, he made another seal, and immediately restored everything to its original state.

Here, under the bath of the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Yun, the aura is not known how many times richer, and some spirit plants also have a faint sense of consciousness, they are happy, shaking their bodies to thank Qing Heng.

Qing Heng just casually tested his ability, but he didn't think that it would be of great benefit to these creatures born of him.

Among them, the merit made his affinity with the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation slightly increase.

He could feel that if he wanted to, he only needed to brush up his merits like this, and within a few Yuan Hui, he would be able to become an existence equivalent to the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation.

Even Heavenly Dao was extremely eager to join him.

"The world is not small, but it is too cramped for me. "

The expectation of the Heavenly Dao did not cause any fluctuations in Qingheng.

Just now, he summoned the Heavenly Dao to cast a spell, and the desolate Dao rhyme generated was absorbed by him a lot, but it only strengthened the Yuan Shen slightly, and it had not yet touched the threshold of refining Qi and transforming the God.

"Relying only on the Flood Desolation Realm, cultivation is too slow, but fortunately, I can base myself on the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms and use countless Heavenly Dao to cultivate. "

The Hongmeng Avenue Book connected him with the long river of chaotic years.

He can take pictures of any world and any time and space from it, and project it like a video to countless beings in the heavens and all worlds.

As long as sentient beings are immersed in watching, they can continuously produce Dao talismans from the Heavenly Dao of their plane, which will be absorbed by Qingheng and used to cultivate the Hongmeng Dao.

The larger the number of creatures watched, the higher the level, and the more immersive, the more Dao talismans were generated.

Qingheng considered what kind of content he wanted to project.

The level of the selected plane should not be low, otherwise the effect will not be too good.

It is also impossible to release the highest plane at the beginning, pulling the threshold of the creatures of all worlds to an extremely high level, which will affect the effect of subsequent content.

It's best to cover the legendary epics that are heart-wrenching, with heroic ...... that make people look up to the mountains

After a while, Qingheng had an idea in his heart.

"It's better to have a big inventory, the ten planes that give birth to transcendent beings. "

"When the inventory is completed, it will be the day when I will preach the mythical Daluo and transcend the heavens and all the worlds. "

Thinking of this, he urged the Hongmeng Dao Book to turn into a streamer and disappear in place.

The spiritual plants that gave birth to the sanity all bowed in the direction of his disappearance.

......

Qingheng came to the long river of chaotic years.

In his way, he could not yet get involved in it, and he stood on the bank of the river and stopped to watch.

There is a trickle in the river, and there are also huge waves.

Every wave is a plane, and every drop of water contains a vast history.

The countless points of light shining in the flowing water are all characters in the past and present of the world.

"Tens of thousands of realms, endless planes, it can really be described as a lot of heroes, even if you choose the best of the best, it is easy to find out the world where ten transcendents have been born. "

"The Wasteland Emperor's perfect world for eternity should have a place. "

"The Flood Plane I was born into, even if it is not a mythical Flood, is enough to be among the best. "

"For Ye and Chu, the two sons of the Mandate of Heaven after the Emperor of the Wasteland, they should not favor one over the other. "

"The dragon talisman world where the peerless demon Gu Chensha is located is definitely qualified to be on the list. "

......

"As for the last world...... It's still a flood of famine, it's just a mythical famine of the Great Dao that I have attained, and when the time is ripe, I will reflect my body in the heavens, just by taking advantage of this to merge with the Tao and transcend!"

After selecting the world to be projected, Qingheng sacrificed the Hongmeng Avenue Book.

The Dao halo flowed, the treasure book opened, and the infinite golden pages flew out, and the brilliance of the infinite avenue flickered in it.

The pages of the Xuanjin book pass by the long river of time.

Each page reflects the time of a plane.

In the heavens and worlds, countless living beings knew the mysterious sound, and they raised their eyes to look around, as if there were beings outside the Heavenly Dao who wanted to convey some kind of message to them.

Is it the way of heaven that has sent down blessings? Or is there a treasure coming out?

Is it a chance, or is it a crisis?

Whatever it is, it's enough to make the heavens crazy!

I don't know how many creatures stopped what they were doing, some woke up from their cultivation, and some stopped fighting ......

They searched for the source of the mystery, but neither the ancient gods nor the immortal emperors found anything.

They didn't know what was going on until a gentle and incomparably sacred and solemn voice sounded in their souls.

"Take stock of the heavens: the ten planes that give birth to transcendent beings. "

......

Qing Heng waved his palm, and the Xuanjin pages that reflected the long river of time in the heavens and all the worlds flew back, surrounded him everywhere.

He held out his finger, and one of the pages flew like a butterfly to his fingertip and hovered.

Then, this page exuded a golden glow, which was reflected directly on the other pages.

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