Yuantian

Chapter 700: Cultivation for Millions of Years

Draw!

A stream of light streaked across the void. When this light appeared, the endless time and space seemed to become dim.

Even the majestic and endless red-armored figure became blurred, as if all the light was attracted by this stream of light, and the fluctuations of Tao and Dharma completely dissipated.

Everything! Wandao! All methods! Everything ceases to exist at this moment.

Only that streak of light remains.

"The road has no end?" Wu Yuan stared blankly at the flash of sword light.

This spatula light is not that dazzling, far less powerful than the fluctuations in the fourth position.

But it contains a different kind of mystery and will.

It kept flying forward, flying faster and faster, farther and farther, higher and higher... becoming more and more ethereal and untouchable.

This is a will that never stops!

It’s an endless desire to explore.

"This sword?" Wu Yuan was deeply shocked. He didn't feel much of the mystery of Tao from this light, but the shock to him was far greater than the first four moves.

It was as if it led him into a whole new world.

Guide him to the future.

call!

Perhaps in the past moment, or perhaps in the past ten thousand years, that streak of light has crossed the endless void, and the entire time and space has returned to normal again.

"remember!"

"The path of your own path is only for yourself." The sonorous voice sounded again: "The paths of our ancestors can only be referenced, not purely imitated. When you can completely forget my five ways of destruction, that is when your own path is complete. ."

call!

An invisible wave passed by, and Wu Yuan's consciousness suddenly dissipated and exited this time and space.

The third level, on the mountain road.

"call!"

Wu Yuanyuan gently opened his eyes. A trace of confusion first flashed in his eyes, followed by a deep shock, and memories like a flood came to his mind.

"The "Five Styles of Destruction"?" Wu Yuan murmured to himself, and with a thought, the majestic and endless figure could emerge, and the five unique skills it used one after another.

One move is better than one.

Each style represents the road to the ultimate, containing infinite mysteries. It is definitely the strongest inheritance Wu Yuan has received so far.

For example, none of the nearly a thousand holy secrets in the second level can compare with it. They are all far, far away.

"Even the unique skills left by Empress Nuwa are fundamentally different." Wu Yuan sighed secretly: "Who is this great leader? And has he created incredible feats?"

Wu Yuan could not imagine how such a terrifying secret skill could be born in this world.

Especially the last one - the endless road.

It seems that it does not contain any secrets of his own way, but that kind of will and special mystery are the most precious, and they are enough to guide Wu Yuan to keep moving forward and to become stronger.

"The Tao has no end, always have a sense of awe." Wu Yuan thought silently in his heart. Thinking of this, he gently bowed respectfully to the five-sided huge jade not far away.

The grace of teaching! Unlimited.

He stood up and looked up, and when he looked again, there was nothing on the five-sided huge jade.

Obviously, the patterns and words engraved on the five jade stones are exactly the "Five Styles of Destruction" that Wu Yuan has obtained.

"Ten thousand years have passed?"

Wu Yuan knew with a thought that he had accepted the inheritance of "Five Styles of Destruction". It seemed that it had not been long ago, but in fact it had been ten thousand years.

However, during these ten thousand years, the consciousness of his original body and even the body-refining deity were completely immersed in that mysterious consciousness space.

They all unknowingly lost communication with the Qi Refining Lord.

It was somewhat similar to how the consciousnesses of the two deities were once separated. It wasn't until the consciousness returned that everything returned to normal.

but.

These ten thousand years are worth it. Even if Wu Yuan practices another reincarnation of heaven and earth, it will not be as good as this opportunity.

"Wu Yuan, how are you?" Suddenly a leisurely voice sounded.

It was the man in black robe who had been sitting leisurely at the end of the mountain road.

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance." Wu Yuan said respectfully.

"Haha, don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank my junior brother. He left behind the unique skills in the third level." The man in black robe stood up and looked at Wu Yuan with a smile.

"Your junior brother?" Wu Yuan was stunned.

He remembered that when they fought in the second level, the opponent once said that his moves were somewhat similar to his junior brother.

In an instant, Wu Yuan was shocked.

Is the man in black robe in front of me the senior brother of the ‘great leader’ that Lord Hailing calls him?

this! this!

"Why, it's weird?" The man in black robe laughed and said, "My junior brother is indeed great, but no matter what, he has to call me senior brother when he sees me."

"Senior is amazing." Wu Yuan said helplessly.

"OK."

"You have learned the secret skill, do you want to come and try it with me?" The man in black robe said calmly: "The test of the third level, you have to try it before you know how difficult it is."

"Okay!" Wu Yuan thought for a moment and nodded: "I would like to learn from my seniors' clever tricks."

After ten thousand years of inheritance, Wu Yuan's own strength has also improved slightly.

Just give it a try.

Whoosh! Wu Yuan flew to the end of the mountain road, and immediately following the distortion of time and space, he and the man in black robe had entered the other side's special time and space to compete.

After a while.

"Bang~"

Wu Yuan, who was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, was blasted out of that special time and space.

"Haha, it's so happy! It's so happy." The man in black robe also dodged back to the mountain road and looked at Wu Yuan with a smile: "I haven't been this happy in a long time."

Wu Yuan glared, the man in black robe was happy, but he was miserable.

This confrontation was a disastrous defeat.

The beating left Wu Yuan unable to fight back. The most discouraging thing was that the man in black robe did not stop until cracks appeared in Wu Yuan's eternal heart.

Then he kicked Wu Yuan directly out of the fighting space.

"Boy, work hard." The man in black robe looked down at Wu Yuan and said leisurely: "You can't even hold six percent of my strength now. As for 10 percent of my strength? I'm afraid I'll beat you to death."

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance." Wu Yuan cupped his hands, turned into a flow, and rushed into the second level realm without looking back.

"This kid can run really fast." The man in black robe watched Wu Yuan enter the second level and muttered secretly: "However, the strength is indeed improving very quickly. Just after receiving the inheritance, the strength has been improved again. If I really only need six points I'm afraid I really won't be able to defeat him."

"Um?"

"Is that idiot in the fourth passage coming to be beaten again?" The man in black robe took a step forward, and his figure had already disappeared in this mountain passage.

In the second level, Wu Yuan returned here.

"I'm afraid this mysterious man is also a saint." Wu Yuan secretly said: "But, is he really the great leader's senior brother? Is he still alive?"

Wu Yuan had many doubts in his heart.

And the Holy Lord of Sea Spirit is also alive? Wu Yuan then thought of the Yuan Sheng whom Shan Taoist had seen before, who was also born before the original time.

There is also the Qingsheng Tomb.

The endless sea hides too many secrets.

In the dark, Wu Yuan felt as if there was a big net that he couldn't see, covering the entire sea.

"When I enter the Holy Saint level, I'm afraid I will be able to get in touch with one or two." Wu Yuan said thoughtfully: "However, it is indeed very difficult to pass the third level."

Having fought against the man in black robe in person, Wu Yuan could truly feel his terrifying strength.

The basic strength used by the man in black robe is equivalent to that of Wu Yuan, or even weaker.

But his sword skills were extremely powerful and domineering, and he easily suppressed Wu Yuan.

The more strength you say, the more strength you will get.

Exactly.

This kind of control over the battle... There is no doubt that the true strength of the man in black robe is beyond Wu Yuan's imagination.

"However, it is not hopeless to win." Wu Yuan thought silently.

If he wanted to pass the third level before obtaining the "Five Styles of Destruction", he would probably have to accumulate for a long time before he even had a slim hope.

But now? Through the accumulation of "Five Styles of Destruction", Wu Yuan has vaguely seen the way forward.

"The first step is to spend time to understand all the secret techniques of the tens of thousands of true saints in the first level."

"The second step is to master the essence of nearly a thousand holy arts in the second level." Wu Yuan thought in his mind: "Finally, let the body refiner use the 'Chaos Source Heart' to conduct the final deduction."

The first two steps are accumulation!

One's own way is the foundation, the "Five Styles of Destruction" is the guide, and the vast amount of true and holy secrets are accumulated, and finally, with the source of chaos as the lead, we strive to complete transformation and breakthrough.

"One hundred million years?"

"I hope it will succeed." Wu Yuan calmed down, returned directly to the first level, and began to re-understand the secrets of the secrets.

With Wu Yuan's current level, it is extremely easy to get started by understanding the true sage's secret art.

But if you want to master it perfectly, it still takes a lot of time. After all, different secrets represent different directions.

But Wu Yuan was patient enough.

Time flies like water, year after year, and more than six thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye...

Outside the entrance of the Chaos Ten Ruins and the Ninth Ruins Realm, the entrance is vast and vast, with time and space overlapping for an unknown number of light-years, and a massive amount of innate air currents are constantly being swallowed.

Buzz~

In one of the inconspicuous places in time and space, the time and space shook slightly, and a white-robed figure appeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, a figure of a woman in white robe appeared in the void not far away, full of holy brilliance.

"Ancestral Witch? I've kept you waiting for a long time." Wu Yuan's dharma body flew forward.

"Just come out." Hou Tuzu Wu smiled slightly: "Let's go, I will take you back to Lingjiang Universe first."

"Yes." Wu Yuan Dharmakaya nodded.

The source is in the third level and cannot break through the obstacles in a short period of time. He must fully understand those secrets, and he must use the "Chaos Source Heart" to assist.

Regarding the two Chaos Source Hearts and the many treasures he carried with him, Wu Yuan was also worried about accidents.

Therefore, after Yuanshen regained consciousness, Wu Yuan immediately sent a message to Hou Tuzu Witch and asked Hou Tuzu Witch to come and guide him to ensure nothing went wrong.

"rest assured."

"As long as I'm here, even if the Emperor of Heaven comes, I won't be able to hurt you at all." Hou Tuzu Wu smiled and said, "Don't resist."

call!

With a wave of his hand, Hou Tuzu Wu put Wu Yuan's dharma body away, and the two of them disappeared into the dark void, and quietly left the Ten Ruins of Chaos.

Only a few hundred years later.

Wu Yuan's dharma body returned to the Lingjiang universe, in the void at the edge of the Yuhe River.

"Ancestral Witch, these two Chaos Origin Hearts will be handed over to you." Wu Yuan's dharma body turned his palms and handed out the two Chaos Origin Hearts.

"Well, one of them, I will hand it over to your body refining deity." Houtu Zusha said: "As for the other one, it should be given to the True Saint of Enlightenment."

"Qi Guang True Saint?" Wu Yuan's dharma body nodded slightly, which was not too surprising.

In terms of strength, the only ones in the witch court who are second only to himself and Dongyi True Saint are Pu Yang True Saint, Qi Guang True Saint, and Bai Bing True Saint.

There is not much difference in the strength level of these three people.

No matter who he gave it to, it was justified. Wu Yuan believed that there were deep-seated reasons for Hou Tu Zuwu's choice, so he stopped asking.

call!

Hou Tuzu Wu left directly, leaving Wu Yuan Dharmakaya standing alone in the void.

"Go back to the Holy Realm first."

Wu Yuan secretly said: "I will take the treasures with me and leave them in the Holy Realm. The Dharmakaya will then go to the Tenth Ruins Realm and continue to wait for the Source Body."

Over the years, Wu Yuan's Dharmakaya Origin Body obtained a large number of treasures from the ten ruins of chaos, all of which were retained in Dharmakaya. Their value is also extremely high, worth billions of Xuanhuang meritorious deeds.

There is no room for error.

Soon, Wu Yuan's body returned to the holy world. Only a few relatives and friends in the holy world knew about it, and then his body quickly disappeared again.

Soon, Longshan Universe, the origin of the deepest part of the Holy World.

"Chaos Source Heart?" Wu Yuan's body-refining deity looked at the golden crystal suspended in front of him.

It is the Chaos Origin Heart sent by Hou Tuzu Wugang.

Regarding the effectiveness of using auxiliary cultivation treasures, the effect of using the deity is naturally smaller.

This Chaos Source Heart has the hope of creating a holy being.

Wu Yuan used it mainly to save deduction time.

"Just wait."

"When you have fully understood all the secrets of the first level and the second level, it is time to use the Chaos Origin Heart." Wu Yuan's body refining deity has been going all out to understand and deduce with the source body.

Over the years, neither of his two great deities have taken a single step out of the origin of the Holy World.

Except for Hou Tuzu Wu, no one knows that he is only wandering around the source body of Dharmakaya.

Time passed, and millions of years passed in an instant.

Millions of years are a very short period of time in the endless ocean.

But the fight for the Xuanhuang Daobao is very long.

After all, the previous battle for the Chaos Source Center only took a few months to produce results. Most of the eternal experts thought that the Xuanhuang Dao Baolai would be decided in a few years or decades.

I never thought that this wait would take millions of years.

There are many true saints and holy saints who have been waiting for the news. No matter how patient they are, they cannot wait forever.

Most of them, after leaving some thoughts and waiting for news, then concentrate on their own affairs.

certainly.

There are also many ambitious sages who have been paying full attention.

Longshan Universe, the origin of Wu Yuan’s holy world.

Time and space are condensed here, covered by the power of Wu Yuan's holy world, and no one can spy on it.

"Ancestral Witch." Wu Yuan's body-refining deity stood in the original void, slightly cupping his hands.

Not far away, stood a figure in white robes, who was the incarnation of Houtu Zusha.

It is difficult for ordinary saints to reflect the interior of Yuhe, but it is easy for Hou Tu Zusha to do so.

In addition, Wu Yuan opened up the holy world and allowed Houtu Zusha to enter.

Therefore, Hou Tuzu Shaman could easily come to the place where Wu Yuan was aware of the origin of the holy world.

"Let me see if you use it again." Hou Tu Zuwu said: "Since the last time you used it, your sword skills have been extremely perfect, and they are not far behind the secret skills of Zhu Rong Zuwu and the others."

"Yeah." Wu Yuan nodded lightly.

Wow!

I saw Wu Yuan's body-refining deity flicking his fingertips, and a stream of light streaked across the place of origin. Suddenly, time and space changed, everything condensed, and countless living creatures emerged, as if there was a vast world emerging.

"Original?" An unconcealed look of surprise flashed across Houtu Zuwu's eyes, and he felt the fluctuations of the original origin.

Very weak, but real.

He understood that Wu Yuan's unique sword technique was much better than when he demonstrated it to her 200,000 years ago.

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