Perfect World: Foreign Land Is King

Chapter 116
Foreign lands are warlike and advocate force.

Anyone who has made extraordinary contributions on the path of cultivation will be remembered.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary place. Only the most talented people cannot enter. This place is sealed, and creatures with ordinary talents can only watch from a distance.

But even so, countless monks were greatly touched. Many self-created ancestral techniques were carved on the stone walls, accompanied by the aura of the Tao. The rhyme of the Tao permeated there, revealing part of their understanding of the Tao.

Even if you watch from a distance, you will still gain something.

"Little friend, come to Laosha's side! It's easier to comprehend here."

The old man smiled and waved, indicating that Cang Wu could sit in his seat and comprehend the great road.

"Senior, someone has left traces in this place."

Cang Wu smiled shyly and walked over to talk to the old man.

He is like a young man born from an ordinary wealthy family. He is very curious about everything, very young, and has no obvious strength. He is the kind of person who has only appeared in the humane supreme group.

"Hahahaha, from ancient times to the present, there are countless geniuses and monsters who have created magic here. They are as bright and numerous as the stars in the sky."

The old man immediately started laughing. Although what he said was a bit exaggerated, it was pretty much the same. There were tens of thousands of creatures here who had created magic and left traces.

Those are all supreme monsters who created their own magic, and their achievements are at least the Supreme Realm. There are so many of them in one place.

As for the other places, it is unimaginable to add up, and they all reflect the splendor and power of foreign lands.

"Oh, then who is the most famous? Where is it engraved?"

Cang Wu smiled lightly, looked inside the stone wall, and said nonchalantly.

"You young man, you are so rude. This is the land of creation left by the sages and predecessors. They were generous and selfless, and their talents are astonishing. Yet you are here talking nonsense and making irresponsible remarks."

On the side, Golden Yaksha, who was immersed in the avenue, woke up from his meditation. He was slightly angry when he heard the words. His golden bone wings glowed and flapped continuously, forming small whirlwinds that tore through the void.

"If I could leave my name on it, would I also be the senior and sage you call me?"

Cang Wu still chuckled, but the divine power flashed through the sky, shocking all directions and making people dare not take it lightly.

"You are so young when you escape the first realm!! The spiritual power is so strong, there is no mistake, the bone age is not more than a thousand years old." Someone shouted in surprise.

"The monster that came is really terrifying. He is at least comparable to the forbidden creatures from an ancient royal family."

"Ignorant guy, he became an escaped monster at the age of a thousand, and he can only compete with the monsters of the royal family?!"

For a time, many monks who were meditating were awakened by the Qi machine. They stared at Cang Wu, some were unhappy, some were angry, but many of them were still frightened by the power Cang Wu showed.

"Senior, thank you. I'll come as soon as I can."

Cang Wu ignored him and thanked the grey-haired kind old man, then turned around and walked into the stone wall, found a door under the tallest and brightest stone wall, and sat cross-legged.

He had a premonition that his first method would be formed here, which was the beginning of the invincible road.

"The essence of the four races, immortality, time, invulnerability to all laws, and the power of transformation, are all the supreme path. A giant among the immortal kings gave a sermon. After walking in the world for so long, my method should also appear in the world!"

Cang Wu was thinking in his heart, and all kinds of colorful lights rose up all over his body. Blessed by God, the divine flowers of the avenue were rolling in, and the light of creation shone in the sky.He wants to create a sutra, an invincible path, which, based on what he has learned, runs through the great avenues of the heavens. It is bound to unify the supreme path in the sky, connect it up and down, and form reincarnation, just like the emperor of heaven who unifies the nine heavens, suppresses all realms, and emerges together. All retreat.

"Using time and immortality as the line, I evolve into the supreme power. I am immortal as time goes by. My figure should appear in the future and in the past, transcending the cause and effect of fate."

His mind was calm, but his thoughts were rolling like a violent storm and could not stop at all. The light of wisdom was dim, distracting thoughts appeared, and the demons talked nonsense, corrupting his Taoist heart.

"Nothing can invade the main body, it is used to protect the way, and the power of transforming the way is mainly used to attack and kill the world's enemies."

Cang Wu murmured to himself, his birthday came from heaven, and a twelve-level chaotic lotus platform supported him to help him realize the Tao, but it was entangled with a trace of evil energy and full of ominousness.

Since his birth, he has swept through his opponents, defeated one fierce enemy after another, broken myths, and become a myth. He is known as the most potential creature of this era and the leader of the younger generation appointed by the Immortal King.

Over hundreds of years, he has gained many insights and inspirations, which are now about to be integrated and sublimated.

No one uses his bloodline to praise his potential anymore. Maybe everyone has forgotten that there is such a thing.

"Once I attain the Dao, the three thousand gods will be shocked. I am the Emperor of Heaven, and all the Dao will be destroyed."

Threads of chaotic mist rose up and surrounded the place, making it increasingly hazy.

The meaning of taboo scriptures, ancient characters jumped out one by one, swirling around Cangwu, shining brightly.

Looking from a distance, one Dao word after another is densely covered in the void, as if made of divine gold, full and bright, full of complicated mysteries, making him appear extremely transcendent.

The ancient Luomo Sutra and the Wushang Emperor Sutra emerged, and the sutras rumbled and rippled in his heart, making his body shine brightly and emitting mysterious Taoist sounds, whining and ringing, like thousands of Taoist bells vibrating in unison.

"We really need to create a law."

Apart from the names on the gold medal list, all the monks who had been enlightened stopped and became extremely quiet, as if they had lost their voices and were silent. Their eyes also lost focus, and they looked up blankly, unable to say a word.

Inside the stone wall, among the visions in the sky, Cangwu was exuding celestial glory, sacred and majestic. The monks in the entire golden list were trembling, and even millions of miles around were roaring. Countless people couldn't help but prostrate and kneel. He came down and worshiped that figure.

The demon star shines high, and the magic created is astonishing.

"We have really created the prototype of a great method! How is it possible? I don't know Taishan anymore. This is a taboo monster in our world."

The angry Golden Yaksha just now was in a daze, lost in thought.

The magic created by Tianjiao also has high and low levels, and Cangwu's is an invincible magic at first glance, filled with the breath of the supreme laws of time, cause and effect, destiny, etc. These are all avenues that ordinary people dare not imagine. It is so terrible when it is first created, and it is impossible to imagine it. Complete.

Although the other party has not yet fully understood it, it already has its ideas. How many people just lack this point and can only move on if they have a starting point.

This is equivalent to a draft of a great technique, which only needs to be continuously polished in the future. After it is perfected, it can be born and called a true invincible technique.

It can be said that this is already a miracle. At this age and state, he can create his own Dafa, and can also touch the supreme laws of time and transformation.

"Hahahahaha, that little friend is really like a dragon or a phoenix among people. I noticed it at the first sight. He has a ferocious head and a restrained divine light. He is rare in the world!"

The old man who spoke to Cang Wu laughed, stroking his white beard, full of approval and happy.

At this age when his body is half buried, he most likes to meet young evil geniuses, feel their vitality, and feel their power to swallow up the world.

(End of this chapter)