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"I can kill you once, but I can kill you twice!"

The Holy Ancestor roared, and his aura soared. With a wave of his hand, thousands of swords swept away, and the air exploded wherever the sharp sword light passed.

Seeing this, the coldness in Pan's eyes was overwhelming, as if the god of death had descended. His figure was looming, but he was still almost beheaded by a sword.

In anger, Pan burst out with immeasurable divine brilliance, and streaks of divine power rushed out of his body to kill.

At this moment, the Holy Ancestor roared up to the sky, completely releasing the limitations of his magic power. Endless power burst out from his body, instantly destroying Pan's attack.

At this moment, the Holy Ancestor has long lost his original kindness and holiness, but has become fierce and fierce.

Faced with this scene, Pan remained calm and composed.

But at this moment, a terrifying aura emitted from behind the Holy Ancestor, and in the blink of an eye, four powerful and domineering Holy Beasts rushed out from it. They were shaped like unicorns, and each one was comparable to a half-footed Ancestor. The bloody mouth swallowed Xiang Pan.

When this bite fell, it actually swallowed up the stars. It was extremely terrifying. It was a real swallowing of the sky and the earth.

Pan didn't dare to be careless, so he used divine power to protect his body, and quickly cast a spell to control the void and turn it into countless giant blades to chop away.

Then came the terrifying roar of the holy beast, which shook the world and made everyone who heard it frightened.

The four Origin Saint Beasts were splashed with blood for 90,000 miles. They were beaten to pieces and their blood and bones were scattered everywhere.

"Use whatever means you have, I will take them all today!" Pan Badao's voice resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten places, and everyone who listened was shocked.

"The descendants are to be feared!" The Saint Ancestor snorted coldly, like thunder: "You are indeed very strong, but I can dominate the immortal world for endless years, and there is no one I can't kill."

As the Holy Ancestor waved his hand, the divine chains of order quickly spread in the void, pulling countless stars and smashing them towards the disk with the force of destroying the heaven and the earth.

Stars all over the sky fell to the ground, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Pan looked up and couldn't help but sigh: "This old man's Taoism is unfathomable, and his cultivation is unbelievable. It's a pity that he can't kill me at this level!"

I saw his flesh body emitting thousands of rays of light, and he raised his hand and struck out. An infinitely huge divine palm tore through the void. The huge impact caused countless galaxies to shift, and billions of stars instantly turned into powder.

Seeing this, the Holy Ancestor immediately dodged at supreme speed, but was still hit by a palm. Although he had the Immortal Holy Body and could recover from his injuries in an instant, he still felt a hint of death threat at this moment.

He was furious, and the murderous aura in his body became more and more violent. The expressions of the Taoist ancestors who were far away in the immortal world changed when they saw this scene.

Knowing that if they continue to fight, not only will the void in the lower realm be destroyed, but even the fairy world will suffer immeasurable damage.

"We must stop them!" A Dao Ancestor said in a deep voice, his eyes shining with determination.

"Yes, if this continues, the entire immortal world will face great danger." Another Taoist ancestor also nodded seriously.

All the Dao Ancestors nodded, knowing that only by joining forces could they prevent this disaster.

"Both of you, stop it! You are all Taoist ancestors, why do you need to fight for life or death?" A Taoist ancestor said in a deep voice. His voice was filled with endless majesty, but it was also mixed with a trace of helplessness that could not be concealed.

The other Taoist ancestor nodded lightly and continued: "Yes, you have all become saints and ancestors, and you are immortal. Why do you need to fight for life and death? Pan is already a Taoist ancestor. This is already an established fact. Even if you have the intention to do so, Holy Ancestor, If you are unwilling to accept it, you can only accept it. If we completely break up the relationship, the Holy Ancestor kills all the ancient gods, and Pan kills all the saints. In the end, what will you get?"

All the Dao Ancestors nodded, hoping that Pan and Saint Ancestor would heed the advice and stop this meaningless fight.

However, the Holy Ancestor refused to give in, with murderous intent surging in his eyes, as if he could only be satisfied by killing the opponent.

"Fellow Taoists, I became the Taoist Patriarch in compliance with destiny." Pan opened his mouth, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the Holy Ancestor.

"Follow the destiny? Ha, what a joke! Where did you get the destiny? I'll kill you today!" The Holy Ancestor sneered, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Enough!" A Dao Ancestor shouted in a deep voice to stop the argument between the two parties. "As Dao Ancestors, we are all supreme beings. We should pursue the ultimate way instead of indulging in these meaningless fights."

All the Dao Ancestors nodded, their eyes shining with thought.

"Pan, Holy Ancestor, have you ever thought about the consequences of this fight?" Another Dao Ancestor spoke slowly, his voice full of profound meaning.

Pan and Saint Ancestor gave him a cold look but did not speak.

"The saints deserve to die! But today I will give you a face and you can stop!" Pan finally spoke, with a hint of coldness in his voice, but more of a determination.

"What a loud tone!" The Saint Ancestor sneered, the murderous intention in his body became more and more intense, and the shocking battle was about to break out.

Suddenly, a Taoist ancestor descended from the sky. He was wearing a Taoist robe, with an immortal air and Taoist bones, and an extraordinary temperament.

He holds a fairy gold token in his right hand.

"Pan, Holy Ancestor, you two are still taking orders from heaven!" The voice of the approaching Taoist Ancestor exploded like thunder, echoing in the void.

Upon hearing the three words "Tiandao Order", the expressions of the Taoist ancestors changed slightly.

The Saint Ancestor's expression also changed, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

The coming Dao Ancestor looked at the two people who were indifferent, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Pan, Holy Ancestor, the Heavenly One has given his will, and you two must stop. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

"You are responsible for the consequences?" The Holy Ancestor sneered, "Chunjun, I am the Supreme Taoist Ancestor, will I be afraid of your threat?"

Chunjun's eyes turned cold, but he quickly regained his composure: "Holy Ancestor, I am not threatening, but informing. That person's power is beyond your imagination. If you insist on having your own way, the consequences will be disastrous."

Pan looked at Chunjun, but his heart was filled with ups and downs.

He knew that that person was extremely powerful. He was one of the oldest people in heaven and earth, and he was also the true master of heaven.

But whether this battle stops or not does not depend on him, but on the Holy Ancestor.

Pan fell silent and made no sound.

Chunjun also saw the subtle atmosphere on the field, looked directly at the Holy Ancestor, and said coldly: "Although you are the Taoist Ancestor and can achieve immortality, there is a way that is far more terrifying than death. Holy Ancestor , do you want to try it?"

"Hmph!" When the Saint Ancestor heard this, his face turned livid. He glanced at Pan with murderous intent, "You are lucky today!"

"Forget it, just as that person said, I will stop temporarily. But Pan, our grudges are not settled yet. Remember, one day, I will make you pay the price." The Saint Ancestor snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves. People leave.

Chunjun looked at the departing Holy Ancestor and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Immortal Realm cannot bear the war between the Taoist Ancestors. I hope you will take care of yourself and stop engaging in unnecessary fights. If you really want to fight to the death, go to the place of origin!" Chunjun said calmly towards the back of the Taoist Ancestor, which was obviously a warning. .

The Saint Ancestor was filled with coldness, but he did not look back and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!" Pan Chao Chunjun cupped his hand.

"Yes!" Chunjun nodded and said, "Congratulations to fellow Taoist, you have completely stabilized the realm of Taoist Ancestor. From now on, you will be immortal and live forever!"

"Fellow Taoists, I have created the Ancient Shrine in Pangu Mountain. The founding ceremony will be held in three days. I invite you all to come and talk about it." Pan Hongda's voice was full of solemnity, and his words were like heavenly edicts, echoing throughout the heaven and earth. between.

"Pan, congratulations. I will definitely come to congratulate you in three days." Yuanling Daozu's voice was very gentle.

"Pan, it's really gratifying that you founded the Ancient Shrine. I will definitely come to attend the founding ceremony." Dao Ancestor Haoran also expressed his support enthusiastically.

"I will definitely come in three days!" Xuanhuang Daozu nodded.

"The immortal world has not been lively for a long time. The birth of a Taoist ancestor means that the Taoist is favored by the Taoist. He will definitely come to take advantage of his luck in three days!" said the Taoist Ancestor Zhenxun.

"In three days, I hope that you will not be stingy with your collection. Then we will have a drink and talk about it!" Taoist Zhou Lie said with a smile. "I have obtained a lot of good things in the depths of the origin over the years. I will definitely take them out in three days to entertain you all!" Pan said brightly.

"Okay, okay!" Everyone's eyes lit up after hearing this.

"Three days later, we will meet at the Ancient God Mountain!" Everyone's laughter echoed in the air. They each flicked their sleeves and turned to leave.

As they left, the surroundings returned to tranquility.

Pan slowly turned his gaze towards [Shang] who was in poor condition.

He waved his hand lightly, and a ray of divine light fell from the sky. Shang recovered instantly, which greatly increased his strength.

"Thank you, ancestor!" A bright smile bloomed on Shang's face, and he bowed deeply.

Pan nodded slightly and turned his gaze to Yuan who was trapped in the divine map.

Just when he was about to take action, Shen Huai and Yin Kui immediately put away their methods and knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling, and they were so frightened that they could not even speak.

Standing in the void, the two of them felt as if the heavens were pressing on them, making them almost unable to breathe.

Pan glanced at them, but did not say anything. Instead, he said to Yuan Heshang: "My lineage of Ancient Gods does not have many people. The Ancient God Palace will be officially established in three days. You will go to the Immortal Realm with me and participate in the ceremony together!"

"Yes, Ancestor!" Yuan and Shang bowed together.

Pan's eyes moved to Yang Daoxuan again, and with a wave of his hand, a divine light merged into his body: "With the will of Daozu, you will be the disciple of Daozu, and from then on, the world will be in awe. After you ascend to the immortal world, you will be the disciple of my ancient palace. Daozi!"

"Thank you, ancestor!" Yang Daoxuan was filled with joy and hurriedly bowed to salute.

"Daoxuan, we are waiting for you in the immortal world!" Gu Shenyuan smiled and flew up to the immortal world together with Dao Zupan.

The colorful glow gradually dissipated, and Pan's figure also disappeared.

Yin Kui and Shen Huai stood up slowly, their legs still shaking slightly. When they looked at Yang Daoxuan, their eyes were full of awe and fear.

They didn't dare to stay any longer. Before leaving in a hurry, they forced out a smile, bowed their hands to Yang Daoxuan in greeting, and then left in a hurry.

Obviously Yang Daoxuan's identity is something they dare not offend.

Everyone left, Yang Daoxuan no longer stayed, and flew towards the secret little world.

Cheng Bailou and others urged the space-time boat to fly, while Yang Daoxuan sat quietly inside and realized the Tao.

It took ten years to come from the secret little world and still be under the leadership of the True Immortal Yuan.

It would probably take dozens or hundreds of years to go back this time.

Yang Daoxuan was not in a hurry. His consciousness passed through the Tao Seed and entered the place of origin to realize the Tao.

This kind of time also passes day by day.

Yang Daoxuan's strength is also getting stronger day by day.

Ten years, thirty years, fifty years, sixty years.

The Tao Yun in Yang Daoxuan's body is becoming more and more intense, and he has reached the middle stage of integration, and is only one step away from the late stage of integration.

During this period, Yang Daoxuan also explored the place of origin many times. Unfortunately, he was unable to penetrate too far and found no particularly precious treasures.

However, some precious ores and materials were also obtained.

Seventy years, eighty years, ninety years, one hundred years, one hundred eleven years, one hundred and twenty years.

Yang Daoxuan's cultivation has reached the late stage of integration.

It was this year that they finally returned to the hidden world.

When Cheng Feng learned that the ancient god Yuan had ascended to the immortal world, he immediately couldn't sit still.

"No! I have to ascend to the immortal world quickly. I didn't expect that a Taoist ancestor would appear in the lineage of the ancient gods. Doesn't it mean that if I ascend to join that guy Yuan, it is equivalent to having the protection of the Taoist ancestor?"

Cheng Feng fantasized happily, and then he excitedly patted Yang Daoxuan on the shoulder and smiled happily:

"Daoxuan, my Wanbao Pavilion and Xin'er are hereby handed over to you. I am going to ascend to the immortal world to pursue higher and deeper Taoism!"

"Are you going to ascend now?" Yang Daoxuan's voice contained a hint of surprise.

"Yes, I don't want to stay for a moment longer!" Cheng Feng's face was filled with a smile, he raised his head and stared at the sky, and then he completely released the aura of the true immortal.

Clouds suddenly rolled in the sky, and a piece of colorful auspicious clouds slowly descended, casting endless auspicious light and surrounding Cheng Feng.

His figure gradually became nothing in the glow, and finally completely disappeared into the colorful clouds.

"Father, take care of yourself in the fairy world!" Cheng Xin shouted loudly.

"Yeah!" Cheng Feng's faint voice came from the sky.

In an instant, the seven-colored auspicious clouds gathered together, their brilliance was restrained, and then disappeared into the sky.

The hidden little world returned to its former silence.

Yang Daoxuan took charge of Wanbao Pavilion and learned the true strength of Wanbao Pavilion.

There are five persons in Mahayana.

A man in the late Mahayana period has been in seclusion in Wanbao Pavilion and has never come out.

There are three people in the middle stage of Mahayana who are in charge of all affairs of Wanbao Pavilion.

One of the early Mahayana practitioners, Liu Rong, was Cheng Xin’s protector.

Cheng Feng handed over Wanbao Pavilion to Yang Daoxuan, but he had no involvement in everything in Wanbao Pavilion and left it all to Cheng Xin to take care of.

He is studying the great road.

Yang Daoxuan discovered that after blessing Daozu's will, his luck was extremely strong.

Initially there were three golden flowers of luck, but after practicing the "Human Immortal Sutra" created by Ren Zu, he continued to gather luck, and the golden flowers of luck changed from the original three to four.

After blessing Daozu's will, the number of flowers suddenly increased from four to twenty-four, and then increased to twenty.

This surprised and delighted him.

Yang Daoxuan found that his luck became stronger and his understanding of the Great Way became smoother.

He plans to remain in seclusion in the secret world until he breaks through to the Mahayana!

When the time comes, with the endless luck above my head, I don’t know what incredible opportunities I will encounter.

He was really looking forward to it, but he buried this expectation deep in his heart. Now he is trying his best to realize the Tao in the place of origin, just to achieve the Mahayana! (End of chapter)