The Emperor's Golden Chapter has been obtained!

Wu Ming was ecstatic and barely suppressed his mood. He was sure that this was the genuine book of heaven.

Because my divine thoughts slightly touch the golden bamboo slips, I feel like I am transformed, as if I look directly at the source of the world, and even the magical Taoist fruits can't be peeked for a long time.

And the Yuanshi furnace was trembling, and the breath that was exactly the same as the conceptual spiritual object made it react.

This is normal, after all, the Book of Heaven is part of the root cause.

There must be taboos in the difference between being a rash insighting and observing Crusoe.

The correct approach should start with Taihuang’s comments and further expand after you have fully understood it.

Strictly speaking, the Jinzhang should only refer to this article of Taihuang Taoism.

His perspective of understanding of heaven and earth,

Not necessarily correct, not necessarily wrong,

It’s like a thousand readers watching a book, each with their own feelings.

"The Book of Heaven is a bit similar to the senses of Taichu Daozun, and of course the effect is far inferior."

Wu Ming remembered the side insights he had obtained when he first entered the Taoist path and looked straight at Taichu, thinking something. Then he looked around with some guilt, afraid that he would be discovered by others.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuanjing, Chen Hao, the eldest prince of the East China Sea, and other immortal seeds knew nothing about this, and they were still struggling to suppress the golden crow.

"It went so smoothly, it was like feeding my meal to my mouth with my own hands, just waiting for me to open my mouth."

Wu Ming was puzzled. He didn't know what God wanted to like? Is the first-grade magical power of the two paths? It's indeed extraordinary, but he still has only potential for the immortals.

"Forget it, let it go. It is rumored that every son of luck will pick up the heavenly book when he is weak.

No logic at all,

After the strength,

It was lost due to inexplicable influence."

He thought and tried to run the Yuanshi furnace, wrap the golden bamboo slips, and refine it into his own things.

Unexpectedly, Wu Ming had a terrifying premonition of the disaster just after a little test. He immediately stopped and sneered in his heart. Sure enough, the will of the Emperor Han would not allow him to easily control the Jinzhang.

Even the son of fortune is not qualified to take the heavenly book for himself, and it is much more grand than the immortal world.

Wu Ming stopped thinking and began to think about what to do if he went out, and whether he would be forced to search for the secret treasures in his body by the outside world's Lingxu True Immortal and the True People of the Yuanshen, and forced him to give out the golden seal.

"It shouldn't be." He thought to himself: "The Taoist values ​​privacy. As a seed of a fairy, he will not forcefully explore, but he can identify lies.

It is probably inevitable to make oaths."

Now Wu Ming really has a feeling of gains and losses.

More importantly, Jin Zhang cannot be taken away from this world.

He could not have lived in Huanghan all the time.

You can't just put Jin Zhang in the cave.

"Although the fortunes are ups and downs, the treasures are gained and lost, at least the golden seal cannot be lost before the fifth level."

Wu Ming decided that once there was this sign, he would immediately use the Yuanshi Furnace to refine the golden seal, and then escape through the Daluo Palace, and there was a countermeasure on both sides.

At worst, you can wait until the Taoist practice is successful before coming back.

He wanted to take one step at a time and see what the powerful outsiders said. If he was not authentic, he would leave immediately. The Taoism had already been acquired, and the resources were too many.

"The Golden Chapter of Taihuang seems to record some of Taihuang's experiences in his later years. After looking at this matter carefully, it may be able to solve some of my doubts."

Wu Ming's divine thoughts read a few times and focused on refining the golden crow spirit body.

Bear!

The Haoyang, which was supported by Fusang, expanded, but was blocked by one after another.

Compared to other real people who were just trying to suppress, Wu Ming was refining the origin. Now it depends on whether he was rushing to control the spirit of the cave in front of all the Taoists, or whether the new real people were rushing to imprison the golden crow before he refining the cave in.

Gu Wan

Of course, no matter what, Wu Ming made a lot of money.

Just as the Golden Crow's struggle was getting weaker and weaker and everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly the situation changed again.

Rumble!

The Taihuang Cave Heaven seemed to have reached a certain limit, and continued to shake. The earth dragon turned over and the sky was dim. Wu Ming was frightened. It was not that they were madly usurping the spiritual qi, which caused the cave Heaven to collapse.

Suddenly, above the golden Fusang sacred tree, an ancient temple appeared, hazy and unclear, as if it was in a cloud or mist, or in another world.

The ancient temple has a special temperament, such as opening up an ancient universe and evolving into three thousand realms, surrounded by golden mist and magnificent weather.

"Is it Taihuang Dojo?!"

"His former residence in his later years!"

Everyone below exclaimed, and they spread acre of mysterious and wonderful clouds. They saw crystal clear pure yang thoughts like big beads falling on the jade plate, and they turned into the clones of Taoists, emitting a strong aura, and climbed onto the clouds and fog.

And their deity had a very scent, and they were still sitting alone in suppressing the spirit of the golden crow.

Wu Ming was envious when he saw this. The true soul of the Yuanshen had the idea of ​​pure yang, and one piece was a clone, which was equivalent to the peak strength of the third level.

As time goes by, more than a dozen true teachings of each sect have absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy and have been promoted to the primordial spirit. Various abilities have gradually been mastered, and his Yuanshi Xiaodongtian was directly squeezed into a small corner.

If it weren't for Senior Brother Zhang Yuanjing, other fellow emperors and Han dynasties who were willing to protect him, they would have been squeezed out long ago.

"Does I need to withdraw?" Wu Ming hesitated, feeling that he underestimated the true soul. The momentum they exuded was very different from that of the fourth-level ancient demon Kui Niu.

Wu Ming was reluctant to part of the origin of the Golden Crow that he had refined himself.

The next moment, before he could make a choice, the ancient palace in the sky changed again, a circle of golden ripples spread, and all the close Taoist clones were wiped out with a "puff" sound.

The dozen geniuses present all looked pale in their faces, and each pure Yang thought was part of their soul and magic power. If it was destroyed, it would take a long time for the real person to complete it.

But they couldn't care about so much, Chen Hao shouted: "No, it's the power of the cave heaven."

snort!

A cold snorkeling suddenly came from the Ancient Palace of Heaven, which frightened the Taoist who suppressed the Spirit of the Cave Heaven below and murmured to himself: "How is it possible, is the Emperor still alive?"

Then, the celestial phenomena changed, and a crystal clear jade plate slowly rose from the ancient hall, flashing the texture of golden clouds and glass, and a vast divine thought enveloped the entire cave.

The pure yang energy that covered the sky and the sun made the Taoist faces change drastically, and Zhang Yuanjing even said in a lost voice: "A thought of a celestial immortal, can the emperor still be alive?!"

The ancient demon has the power to be reborn with blood, and the soul also has the ability to survive the deity with one thought. Similarly, the thought of the immortal is not considered true death.

The celestial immortal thought shop filled the sky as soon as it appeared, like a big sun, many times stronger than them.

Wu Ming's heart jumped to his throat and called out the Daluo Palace. His divine mind was staring at Jin Zhang at the Danzhong point, ready to carry the bucket and run away at any time.

His mind is like lightning, and it is... the earthly immortals can live forever. The celestial immortals live with the world. If the cave and the sky fall, they will never die. However, the Three Emperors and the Three Emperors all died at a certain point in time.

It seems that it may not be a real death, it may be a fraud.
Chapter completed!