Yuantian

Chapter 532: The Reappearance of the Primordial Spirit, the Original Ancestral Pagoda

It took nearly 4,000 years to perfectly integrate some of the mysteries of the Great Way of Creation with the 3,000 Basic Maps of the Material Life Chapter.

Originally, Wu Yuan thought that he would continue to integrate the mysteries of the five thousand original forces and the avenue of good fortune into one.

But in the next moment, a hazy fluctuation flashed by, and Wu Yuan felt confused for a while, and when he woke up again, he was already in a completely enclosed hall.

"This? This kind of method." Wu Yuan's heart became more and more shocked, and he looked around: "No, I didn't come from consciousness, but my real body was sent here."

Thinking of this, Wu Yuan felt more and more awed.

The Taoist master's methods are really unpredictable. My soul and spiritual cultivation are all at the level of a monarch. Logically, even if he exists forever, he may not be able to influence himself to such a level unconsciously.

The dead Taoist master, the means left behind are so strong?

"This temple." Wu Yuan looked around the hall in all directions. There are a large number of reliefs on the hall, which do not contain the slightest fluctuation of laws, but exude an extremely powerful coercion.

"It's not Dao pattern, and it doesn't contain the original mystery. It seems that it's talking about a strong man." Wu Yuan gradually understood.

These reliefs, from left to right, vaguely tell about the rise of a superpower.

In the vast and endless wilderness, on a lonely mountain, a child walks alone, wild beasts chase and hunt...

Along with the observation, Wu Yuan seemed to have many images in front of his eyes. For some reason, an orphan lost the protection of his parents and clansmen, and lived and grew up alone in the wilderness.

Coincidentally, I met a long-haired old man who lived in seclusion in the mountains. No, this old man is actually a middle-aged man, but he has experienced many vicissitudes... The long-haired middle-aged man taught the orphan a set of marksmanship and bow and arrow skills, full of mystery and connotation. Powered by gods and demons.

"Teacher, what's your name?" the orphan asked.

"Haha, don't call me a teacher. Remember, you were born with the heart of a child. You are a child of the mountain. You should follow your heart to travel through the world... You don't need to ask anyone as your teacher, the world is your teacher." The long-haired middle-aged man smiled and said, "If you really want to know me, then call me 'Yuan'."

The middle-aged man with long hair drifted away.

From then on, the orphan has been adhering to the teachings of the middle-aged man with long hair. He has been pondering over the leftover marksmanship, walking in the mountains, and comprehending the power of the spear from the heaven and the earth.

One year, ten years, thirty years... When his gun became stronger and stronger, it already contained a desire for a splendid life and a longing for the boundless world.

When a powerful force noticed him and took him under his command, his marksmanship had already reached the point where countless strong men were dumbfounded.

Later, his marksmanship became stronger and stronger, until he was able to live forever, and it was difficult to fall into reincarnation... He met the long-haired middle-aged man again.

"Master Yuan." The former orphan is also middle-aged.

His heart, his soul, has grown stronger.

However, when he saw the Enlightenment Teacher when he was young again, he was overjoyed and shocked.

"Haha, you are finally here, Dashan's child." The long-haired middle-aged man just smiled and said, "You are very powerful, but remember, don't forget your original intention...The original intention is the most powerful spiritual power."

The middle-aged man with long hair left.

"Origin Master!" The orphan was shocked to find that even though he was very strong, he still couldn't find the slightest trace of the Origin Master.

"Disciple, still not as good as teacher."

And from this side, the orphan called himself Shan Taoist. His strength was stronger, and his marksmanship was even more terrifying. After endless years, he finally broke the shackles of reincarnation, and truly stood at the peak of all ages. He has long been respected by all parties. Daoist...but he couldn't find the teacher he used to be.

The final scene.

It is the orphan who displays the marksmanship he has learned all his life.

"Spearman skills?" Wu Yuan was completely immersed in the various scenes he had realized. He understood that the orphan in the scenes was the Taoist Creator, and the mysterious being he met should be the 'Original Sage'.

These reliefs are left by the Taoist masters, and they are specially engraved for the latecomers.

"Huh!" In the scene, Taoist Good Fortune was wearing green armor, and he finally fired his gun, which seemed to be an ordinary shot.

One shot out.

Across the sky, reflecting the sun and the moon.

"This kind of marksmanship?" Wu Yuan was deeply shocked.

He has seen the supreme secret art before, and has comprehended and deduced a large number of secret arts of monarchy. For example, "Life and Death" is the most powerful inheritance he has obtained, and it is also the spear method.

The marksmanship of the Immortal and True Sage, the transformation of life and death, contains infinite mysteries, pierces life and death, pierces the cycle of heaven and earth, and truly interprets the avenue of good fortune to the extreme.

Compared with "Life and Death", at first glance, the marksmanship used by Taoist Good Fortune is weak and does not contain too much mystery, it seems to be a casual blow.

but!

Wu Yuan, who was already in a very high realm, felt a completely different mystery when he saw the first shot of Taoist Creation. It was a kind of extreme introversion, and the mighty power of life was completely hidden under the spear. ...Wu Yuan didn't see the sharpness of the marksmanship, what he felt was more of the peace and serenity.

But you can really feel the mystery of the avenue of good fortune.

"life!"

"Beginning."

Wu Yuan was completely immersed in it: "The marksmanship of Taoist Creation is only to explain his original intention. He has never deliberately pursued and comprehended a certain law, and he has never longed for a certain power."

"What he loves is freedom and peace, just like running freely in the mountains of heaven and earth."

"He has the purest love for guns." Wu Yuan was deeply shocked.

After seeing it for a long time, the words of Yuan Sheng and the marksmanship of Taoist Creation made him feel a lot.

for a long time.

"Huh!" Taoist Good Fortune fired his last shot, and Wu Yuan was completely obsessed.

"successor."

Wearing a blue battle armor, the Creation Taoist suddenly turned his head, his eyes were peaceful and far away, as if he could see through space, travel through time, and saw Wu Yuan hundreds of millions of years later: "You have achieved a very high level if you can get to this point. It will not be difficult for you to reach the consummation of life in the long river in the future... The road to eternity cannot be taught by others."

"Remember, the Dao is already eternal, what we really want to be eternal is our own heart."

"Find your own heart, go your own way!"

"Believe in you, your achievements in the future will not be weaker than mine." Taoist Creation smiled slightly, and instantly turned into countless lights and shadows.

Peng~

Many scenes experienced by Wu Yuan's consciousness also completely dissipated like a dream.

Everything in front of me is back to reality.

"Go your own way?" Wu Yuan murmured silently in his heart, he vaguely understood the meaning of Taoist Creation.

No matter how many secret techniques you comprehend, no matter how many unique skills you practice, they are all "other people's methods".

Learning other people's law is a kind of accumulation, but it is impossible to learn other people's law forever.

Tao is the source, and Dharma is the foundation.

"To understand the Dao and create one's own way, only by creating one's own eternal unique knowledge can it be eternal." Wu Yuan understood this point: "I, it's time to create my own unique unique knowledge."

The relief sculptures left behind by the Creation Taoist master did not contain too much insight into Taoism, let alone any secret techniques. What he left behind was a heart.

Live your life with your own way and guide the way of those who come after you.

But in the end, to what extent you can see clearly, it all depends on the latecomers' own strength and understanding.

"Boom~"

An invisible wave descended, causing Wu Yuan to wake up instantly, and then his pupils shrank slightly, revealing a hint of shock.

Because, in the originally empty palace, a rather towering black tower appeared out of thin air.

The whole body is pitch black, surrounded by blood light.

It is a black tower, exactly the same as the black tower in Wu Yuan's body, there is no slight difference.

The tall black tower in front of him exuded a vast and powerful coercion, which made Wu Yuan faintly tremble.

"The black tower? The ancestral tower? This tower in front of me is completely real? Is this the source of the black tower's induction in my body?" Wu Yuan was in a state of confusion, and many thoughts appeared in his mind.

Many conjectures suddenly arose in his mind.

suddenly.

"Boom~" The entire hall trembled slightly, followed by the black tower in the distance, the long-sealed window on the second floor suddenly opened, and a phantom of a pitch-black four-hoofed beast walked out of the tower.

It looks like a panther, but with four eyes on its face, the four eyes are faintly shining with wisdom, not like a beast, but more like a wise old man.

"You? Shi Ling?" Wu Yuan looked at the four-eyed spirit beast walking out of the tower in shock.

There are endless waves in my heart.

He had seen this four-eyed spirit beast once when he was still young. At that time, he opened the first floor of the Black Tower. The four-eyed spirit beast finally helped Wu Yuan transform into a "star body". .

"Wu Yuan, it seems that you still remember me." The four-eyed spirit beast smiled and stared at Wu Yuan: "I never thought that you would come this far in such a short period of time. You really have boundless potential. is only one step away.”

"Original Pagoda?" Wu Yuan held his breath.

But my heart became more and more puzzled.

"Senior, this is the place opened up by Taoist Good Fortune, how could there be a black tower?" Wu Yuan couldn't help but said: "Also, I have long been a reporter of the ancestor pagoda seal, what is the original one?"

Original? Wu Yuan has never heard of it.

"hehe."

The four-eyed spirit beast showed a smile on the contrary: "The third stage of the test left by the good fortune Taoist is to test whether the latecomers can become the original ancestral pagoda. If they succeed, there is a certain hope of completing the brand of the authority of the Dao."

"If you don't become the original pagoda, Changhe Life wants to leave a mark on the authority of the avenue, and there is no possibility."

"The third stage of the test is to become the original pagoda?" Wu Yuan's pupils shrank slightly.

He is completely blinded.

He thought of the guidance suddenly sent from the black tower on Yuyu Tianlu back then, and then thought of the test left by the Daoist Creation... In the dark, it seemed that there was an invisible force pulling him.

What is the relationship between the Creation Taoist and the ancestral tower? Wu Yuan has fallen into deep thought.

"I am afraid."

"The two eternal beings in that magnificent temple may not know the truth of the third stage of the test." This thought flashed in Wu Yuan's mind.

"Senior Shiling, what is the originator of the ancestral tower?" Wu Yuan said in a low voice.

"What remains in your body is just a projection of the ancestral tower, I am me, and I am not me." Shi Ling said softly: "Many things, I am also in a state of confusion, and I cannot explain it to you."

"I can only tell you."

"The ancestral pagoda seal reporters have existed since ancient times, and there are a lot of them." Shi Ling looked down at Wu Yuan: "The seal reporters are only selected, which is only the first step."

"Only by going through many tests in secret, rising stronger step by step, and finally transforming from an Indian to an original one, can we really hope to touch the core of the ancestral tower."

"The Daoist Creator is an original ancestral pagoda." Shi Ling said slowly: "There are a lot of sealers...but there are only eight original ones in total, and one can inherit one after passing away."

"The Daoist Creator is the one from the Ancestral Pagoda?" Wu Yuan was dumbfounded.

"The so-called inheritance is essentially devouring."

"Like you, getting a strand of ancestral pagoda origin left by the Dark Lord will greatly increase the power of your imprint. You are on Yuyu Tianlu... once again, the power of your imprint will be greatly enhanced." Shi Ling looked down at Wu Yuan. : "In this way, we have just met the requirements of the inheritor and received guidance."

Wu Yuan understood the cause and effect.

It turned out that the ancestral tower in the dark had been watching him all the time, sensing that he was getting stronger...from a sealer to a former one?

There are too many secrets in the world of good fortune.

Suddenly, Wu Yuan thought of the Dark Lord. Was his downfall related to the ancestral tower? Did you receive some kind of guidance, and you failed to become the original one?

However, the Dark Lord had already fallen into reincarnation, and Wu Yuan was only guessing.

"If I can inherit and become the original one, what about the Creation Master?" Wu Yuan asked suddenly.

"He is no longer the original." Shi Ling said softly: "Even if he returns, he will forever lose his identity as the original zuta and lose his chance forever."

"Lost opportunity?" Wu Yuan secretly wondered, what opportunity?

"Wu Yuan, you have no choice." Shi Ling looked down at Wu Yuan and said softly, "It's not that I want to force you, but the Creation Taoist... Whether you pass the third stage test or not, you will be forced to try to brand the Dao authority."

"Failed...you will die, and even if you are resurrected, you will lose a lot."

"If you become the original pagoda, your chances will increase greatly." Shi Ling said softly: "Your future achievements will directly catch up with the Creation Taoist."

Wu Yuan remained silent.

He was spotted by Shi Ling. Indeed, Wu Yuan instinctively resisted becoming the original patriarch.

The unknown is the scariest thing.

"The choice is yours." Shi Ling said softly: "If you don't want to, I can also judge you to fail and send you to leave, and you will bear the subsequent costs yourself."

Wu Yuan didn't speak.

for a long time.

"What should I do to become an Ancestral Pagoda?" Wu Yuan asked.

"Enter the second floor, you will understand." Shi Ling raised his hoof and pointed at the black tower behind him.

Wu Yuan thought for a while, and then without hesitation, he flew directly into the opened second floor.

It's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Wu Yuan knew in his heart that if he was really being targeted by Zuta, it would be useless to run away blindly.

rumbling~

The windows on the second floor of the black tower slowly closed.

"This is the third time. Wu Yuan's advantage is much greater than the previous two." Shi Ling watched silently: "If he can become the original one, then he will be in charge of the Dao..."

suddenly.

"boom!"

The black tower in the distance faintly became illusory, and at the same time, a powerful and unparalleled sword intent was born from the inside of the tower... directly passed through the tower, and diffused to the entire hall.

"What?"

"This is? Its breath?" Shi Ling's expression changed, and he murmured to himself: "It shouldn't be! It shouldn't be, how could it be like this? How could Wu Yuan touch it?"

hum~

Bursts of red light suddenly burst out from the black tower, flickering, constantly suppressing the diffuse sword intent, and constantly killing it.

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ps: Today is still an update

The condition is better today, I will go to bed after taking the medicine, and I will see the situation tomorrow and try to update normally.

ps: I recommend this friend's book "Cultivating Immortals, Can You Just Fall in Love"

Introduction: Lin Xian crossed over and became a disciple of the sect of the modern Great Qin Dynasty.

There is a big competition in the sect every three years, and the loser will be turned into a junior sister.

Lin Xian, who chose to practice the most difficult secret method in the sect, felt unprecedented pressure.

Neither wanting to practice with the junior sisters in the sect nor to lose the competition, Lin Xian came to Tiandao City, determined to find a romantic girlfriend with great luck to help her practice.

It's just that a woman with great luck must be voluntary, otherwise, there will be a tragic fight in the future, or he will end up in a tragic end of being crushed and soul-struck. These are probably minor.

Therefore, Lin Xian decided to adopt a love model of only trading, not strategy.

After all, in the final analysis, he was looking for a girlfriend in love for the purpose of cultivation.

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