"The final gift!"

Zhou Tong looked at the countless scriptures around him, and his heart was filled with passion.

This is God’s foundation for countless years!

As the place where various cultivation systems in the heavens are most concentrated, it is also where countless cultivation systems meet, and countless cultivation systems are communicating and communicating. God knows how many powerful races, powerful cultivation systems, and invincible Taoist priests are there.

Among these systems and Taoist dynasties, there are many quasi-immortal emperors and even immortal emperor-level existences.

Although the ancestor Kunpeng could not know the entire system of God and the entire scriptures of God, as a quasi-immortal emperor and a quasi-immortal emperor who had impacted the Immortal Emperor, the scriptures and classics he collected and learned were definitely amazing.

It can be said that among these classics, at least they are at the level of the Immortal Sutra.

The strength of the entire immortal realm is not as good as that of the tens of millions of immortal scriptures. Even the things in the minds of the three quasi-immortal emperors, Cang Emperor, Yu Emperor, and Hong Emperor opposite the realm sea are not as precious as those here.

"Yes, this is the final gift." The ancestor Kunpeng looked at Zhou Tong, "I know some strong people have been fighting all the way, and such people may not even be able to sit still; but there are also some strong people who are in seclusion and study in their own caves and grow up little by little."

"You can leave after reading all the content, or copy it and take it away, and you can turn around and leave with disdain. Everything will be up to you, I won't force it."

"How you want to use this gift depends on your own."

After all, the ancestor Kunpeng is a knowledgeable quasi-immortal emperor. He knows very well that some people are not raised in seclusion through understanding, but are moving forward in battle. If such a person is forced to retreat here, he will probably get half the result with twice the effort and will not conform to his personality.

"Let's go after reading it!" Zhou Tong didn't think much about it, and walked directly to the nearest bookshelf, picked up an immortal scripture, and browsed it directly.

"Huh!?" Seeing Zhou Tong's move, the ancestor Kunpeng was also a little surprised.

"He kept moving forward in the battle before, and with his age, I thought he was the kind of person who grew up completely in the battle. I didn't expect that he would not miss both ways..." The ancestor Kunpeng said in his heart, "However, only such people can go far."

"Pure battles are the madman and the reckless man who can't go far; while pure retreat and enlightenment lack a bloody nature. The combination of the two is the supreme path, and all those who can become immortal emperors are like this."

Generally speaking, most of the geniuses who rise up in a very short time will rise in battle, because fighting is the time when the collision of the great way is the most intense. In the struggle and battle between life and death, it is the time when the potential of monks is released most violently.

So, fighting is a very fast way to rise.

Before, the ancestor Kunpeng thought that Zhou Tong should be the kind of person who fought all the way and transformed through life and death, and even had very little time to read the scriptures or retreat.

But at this moment, he realized that he must have misunderstood. The other party was definitely not a madman or a reckless man who was completely inclined to fight.

"I look forward to your next transformation!" The ancestor Kunpeng was looking forward to it in his heart.

At the same time, on the other side, Zhou Tong picked up the scriptures here ecstatically and browsed them carefully.

Next, he went to retreat and realized the truth.

Browse the ways of the predecessors, find resonance with yourself, get endless inspiration from it, and even find what you lack, so as to sublimate.

He just sat quietly in the door.

Countless scriptures and classics come from God and are the essence of countless cultivation systems, which contain the supreme paths and the most subtle thoughts and paths of various cultivation systems.

In the previous battle, Zhou Tong only realized a general trend of many cultivation systems.

Although he gained a lot from it, it was too fragmentary after all; but now looking at the clear classics, he suddenly realized that the gains he had obtained in the previous battle suddenly turned into a torrent, pouring into his heart, making him feel Tao and keeping him stronger.

Time is long, and Zhou Tong is alone here to realize the truth. He is stabilizing his quasi-immortal emperor's realm, and he wants to break through his original realm and advance to a higher level.

Many cultivation systems are just references to him, and countless scriptures only provide him with inspiration.

His Tao has always been his most original way of transcendence; his cultivation system has always been just a cultivation system of ancient immortal methods.

Time passes, one year, two years, three years...ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years...

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and Zhou Tong is in seclusion here to realize the truth. Whether he wants to follow his previous promise to resurrect the ancestor Kunpeng or to return to his deity with great gains, he needs to go further and make another breakthrough to reach the supreme realm.

With the insight, Zhou Tong's aura became more and more unfathomable, and all this was seen by the ancestor Kunpeng.

"The system of heaven, the endless fusion of the great way, can you take another step or two? Let's wait and see!" The ancestor Kunpeng noticed that Zhou Tong's breath seemed to have reached a certain limit, and suddenly spoke.

Zhou Tong said nothing, but was still quietly browsing the endless scriptures and scriptures here.

His previous insights into fighting and his in-depth research on specific scriptures have greatly inspired him. He is drawing on the strengths of various schools, deducing his own path bit by bit, and understanding his own avenue.

Finally, after another 100,000 years passed, the aura on Zhou Tong's body finally began to change.

His whole body seemed to have turned into a tree, and it fell down. From a distance, it seemed as if it was close at hand, but it seemed as if it was far away, mysterious and mysterious.

It was a tree of the great way, quietly rooted here, with the dazzling aura of immortality blooming, and the whole tree seemed to have undergone some mysterious transformation, flowing with brilliance.

Finally, the transformation reached the extreme. The Taoist tree changed drastically. It continued to condense and finally turned into a painted black Kun fish. Then the Kun fish swayed its tail and jumped out of the void and quickly turned into a golden-winged large roc.

The big roc spread its wings, then suddenly shrank, turned into Zhou Tong again, and fell from the void.

After falling down, Zhou Tong did not leave, but continued to sit cross-legged, continue to comprehend the scriptures and scriptures here, and continue to realize the truth.

"I have transformed into a fairy fetus again... I have reached the realm of my life, and the next thing is the real realm of the Immortal Emperor." Old Ancestor Kunpeng said softly.

"I just don't know if you can truly transform after you have memorized all the scriptures."
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