I have become an emperor, you said that covering the sky is an infinite box

Chapter 172 The stalwart of Hedao creatures (seeking subscription, monthly ticket, collection)
Reborn from the ashes, Wang Chen, who seemed to have returned from endless years, seemed to be a different person. Both the physical body and the primordial spirit had undergone tremendous changes in essence.

Every speck of dust in his body follows some kind of hidden law, engraved with the ancient Dao from a long time ago, with countless mysterious and unpredictable Dao patterns intertwined, manifesting countless strange things from the heavens. elephant.

Wang Chen slowly opened his eyes, in a pair of clear eyes, there were strands of chaotic light faintly engulfing them, and even more breathtaking power flowed.

Ten grades of flowers bloom.

At this moment, with just one thought, there are endless principles of Taoism emerging around him, flowing on every inch of his skin.

Matter, energy, time, space, soul, cause and effect, fate, dream, yin and yang, five elements...

"Not bad, ten grades and three flowers"

The old Daoist Yuan Hong with white hair and childlike face smiled slightly, looking at the three bright fairy flowers blooming above Wang Chen's head, each of which exuded the eternal and immortal perfect aura after reviving in the extinction.

"Senior Yuanhong has won the prize"

Wang Chen gave a deep bow to the old man, with a humble expression and a bit of gratitude in his eyes.

"If the senior is the big way futon, how can the junior comprehend the way of returning to the ruins."

Although the way of returning to the ruins is profound, it is not easy to comprehend.

Wang Chen was at the place closest to the sea of ​​Guixu again, using the power of Guixu to comprehend.

The power of returning to the ruins that can make the heavens die, and all ways end, is obliterating everything that erodes Wang Chen at all times.

If it weren't for his solid background, strong foundation, his own lofty avenues, and the orthodox Taoism of Lingbao Tianzun's lineage... and the help of the futon made of Daoxianjin, Wang Chen would probably be able to comprehend the way of returning to the ruins, let alone comprehend the way of returning to the ruins. Sinking into the eternal ruins, obliterating all existence and traces in all time and space, cause and effect...

"Look at what you said, live to death, stand up after breaking down, use the power of returning to the ruins to comprehend the way of returning to the ruins, you, a junior, have a bit of courage"

The old Taoist shook his head and sighed softly, secretly thinking that this young man in front of him is really desperate.

Borrow the power of returning to ruins that can annihilate all things and end everything to practice.

One careless move, the power of returning to the ruins completely wiped out the origin, and the body died, and there was no possibility of returning.

Wang Chen smiled without saying a word.

One has no background, and the other has no footsteps.

A poor family.

If you don't fight hard, how can you continue to yearn for climbing without being swept up by others?
Cultivation has no years, and the floods do not remember the year!
Arriving at the outskirts of Guixu Ocean, with a flick of a finger, the time of nearly one Yuan Hui passed silently.

Comprehending the way of returning to the ruins, although the risk is extremely high, even close to death, but the rewards are directly proportional to the risk.

The power of returning to the ruins is mysterious and mysterious, all-encompassing.

In only one Yuanhui time, ten grades can be spent!

It fully saved him at least several million, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of hard work.

Generally speaking, Nine is the ultimate, if you can condense the Nine Grades and Three Flowers, you will have the qualification to evolve the Innate Qi and fit the Dao with your body.

Of course, this is only theoretical.

Actual execution is another matter.

Wang Chen knew some rumors. He knew that on the prehistoric land, there were many monks who condensed the twelfth-grade smallpox, the 24th-grade smallpox, and even the 36th-grade smallpox.

It's a pity that no matter how many petals are condensed, it is difficult to take that step in the whole life.

For any real person of Hedao, the difference between the 36th rank of Huakai and the third rank of Huakai may be nothing more than a larger ant and a smaller one.

After all, the difficulty of stacking boxes is really not too easy for a real Hedao who has evolved a congenital Qi.

"Calculate the time, we should go back..."

The old Taoist suddenly realized what he had discovered, his expression suddenly became serious, and he suddenly looked into the depths of the Guixu ocean, his eyes filled with awe.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Chen noticed the change of the old Taoist, and asked puzzledly.

"See for yourself"

The old Taoist pointed a finger at the depths of the Guixu ocean, and threw the Dao futon to Wang Chen.

Wang Chen followed the direction pointed by the old man and looked towards the depths of Guixu Ocean.

With the blessing of the avenue futon, coupled with the comprehension of the power of Guixu, he saw the endless time and space in the depths of Guixu, and it became transparent. wandering.

It was a figure that seemed to penetrate the depths of the endless void, beyond the horizon at a glance, and seemed to penetrate the infinite.

Every scale on the body is like an endless ocean of multiple time and space. During the rotation, chaos is raging, earth, water, wind and fire spread, and ten thousand realms are opened up, and they are fleeting.

As the huge body of the creature turned, countless avenues sang and sang, surrounded by the endless avenues of law, forming rivers of destiny that ran through the past, present, and future.

Wang Chen even had a feeling that if he could be contaminated with a trace of the original breath of that creature, his own essence, spirit, primordial spirit, and original soul, everything would be completely transformed, beyond the limitations of the original system, and improve his own footsteps.

"Senior, who is that sacred?"

Wang Chen swallowed, obviously he had already guessed something, but he couldn't help but look at the old Taoist.

At this moment, he already felt that his origin was trembling, which was the awe and fear from the depths of his soul.

In front of the creatures swimming in the ocean of Guixu, he seemed like an ant looking up at the blue dragon.

The old Taoist opened his lips, his voice was low and hoarse, with endless horror and fear, he said slowly, "That is, a strong man of the Dao level."

"Fair?!"

These two words touched Wang Chen's nerves.

His eyes narrowed suddenly.

There are countless complex expressions of joy, shock, fear, excitement, etc. intertwined on his face.

I actually saw such a supreme existence!
This is the creature closest to the legendary "immortal".

The figure of the soul that joined the Dao finally disappeared in the vast expanse of Guixu.

Following the old Taoist priest back to the flying boat, Wang Chen didn't care that there were less than two-thirds of the monks on the boat before departure, nor did he care about other monks talking about their gains and what they saw and heard, and even ignored those who came up to talk.

From the beginning to the end, his mind was filled with the majestic figure of the Taoist creature.

That strand of qi that surpasses countless powerful men in the world, is extraordinary and supreme, and flows through the body, revealing a stalwart that cannot be explained by any language in the world.

It seems that there is no need to absorb any "spiritual energy" from the outside world, and it can form a world of its own, with the capital to create all things.

Even if the spiritual energy dries up and the world is shattered, it can still tower above the world without being affected by the slightest bit.

Congenital Qi!
"I must become that kind of existence!"

This is a cry from the depths of Wang Chen's heart.

Even if there is a huge cause and effect for this, what's the problem? ! !

　The next chapter returns to eternal life
　　
　
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