“The way of the human world…”

The sound of various Taoist connotations echoes between heaven and earth in peace. A Taoist man walks out of the purple light, stands above the great god's court, overlooking the heaven and earth:

"You guys, it's been a long time since you've been there!"

The Taoist man wore a Tai Chi Taoist robe, surrounded by all colors, his figure was not tall, and he seemed to be more majestic than the divine court below him, and more vast than the starry sea behind him, like the sky and the Tao, covering everything.

As it appeared, the bodies of many people in the sky who lived from the Emperor Tianji to the present were trembling.

Too many of them have experienced the Emperor's Chronicle, and have also seen this Taoist lord resisting the heaven alone and never return. At that time, they did not even have the strength to get close to them.

At this time, seeing the illusory figure of the Taoist, listening to the familiar voice, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Master An!"

Yan Chixia's tiger body trembled and she burst into tears and laughed: "It's worth the torture of all these years to be able to see the Taoist priest again!"

"teacher!"

Ye Xiaoyi finally couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Huh ~

In the interweaving of divine light, An Qisheng overlooked the world. At this moment, since his departure, 170,000 years have passed, and the changes in the world have come to my heart.

The Three Immortals from Heaven... The Tai Chi Taoist Temple and the Three Immortals have been fighting for tens of thousands of years... Sa Wuling is in charge of the Divine Court, Wang Ei patrolls the heaven and earth, Wei Shaoyou preaches the teachings and Dharmas...

Emperor Gou whistles the moon every year... Ye Xiaoyi sits in seclusion... Yan Xiake, Ruyi monk, Liansheng Taoist voluntarily trapped on the Fengshen Platform...

Until, an endless huge phoenix bird soared...

With a slight movement of thoughts, he can even sense the mind changes of sentient beings in this world.

From all kinds of Qi Refiners, to mountains, rivers, plants, and even the traces of dust that are invisible to the naked eye, they are all vivid in their minds, and they can see through their past and their future.

He had sensed this feeling when he was competing with the will of the world, but at this time, it was much stronger than that.

In the past, the will of heaven was crazy and the universe collapsed everywhere. The will of heaven was too limited to the perception of the world, far from what he could perceive at this time.

The Lord of One Realm, omnipotent!

An Qisheng's mind flashed through his mind. At this time, everything in the world was like the pattern of the middle palm of his palm.

It can be viewed or overwritten.

‘Is this the realm of ‘saint’?’

An Qisheng's heart rose a little solemnly. Everything that had been speculated or unproveable in the past finally became enlightened.

It was at this moment that he finally realized the realm of the "saint" and truly understood the true mystery of the saints' preaching world.

I also understand why the holy realm is so powerful that it is insurmountable.

As his eyes opened and closed, in more than 100,000 years after his departure, all the magical powers and magic that were rooted in the "Qi" were already mastered by him in an instant, and there was no need to be familiar with it. It was already a state of great success!

Even, it can be at its peak!

In fact, you can even take away all the practices of the trillions of sentient beings in this world for more than 100,000 years into their own foundation in one thought!

One person can block the way forward for all those who are later in the world!

Even if it is himself who controls all this, there is a chill in An Qisheng's heart. Compared with the so-called solidification of order among ordinary people, this is the real despair.

With his realm, he could not even think of any kind of latecomer who could overthrow the 'saint' who had established all orders without external forces.

"teacher....."

"Master!"

Wei Shaoyou and Ye Xiaoyi were in a state of turmoil. They were closest to each other and almost immediately stepped outside the great god's court. They heard the second sentence of his teacher (the ancestor) coming to this world:

"It turns out that the saint is immortal, and the thief is not stopping..."

saint?

A thief?

Ye Xiaoyi and Wei Shaoyou looked at each other, and their hearts were shocked. Similar words, when Sa Wuling drove all his inspirations from the sky, he seemed to have said...

"You guys, don't worship me..."

Thoughts flashed, An Qisheng sighed slightly, and there was no joy of returning to his hometown again, but instead a touch of unspeakable melancholy.

Huh ~

When I raised my hand, the Qi machine fluctuated, and I had already helped everyone in the sky and the earth up according to my wishes.

Wei Shaoyou was shocked and couldn't help but straighten himself.

The divine will was slightly sensation, and it was even more violently shaking. At this moment, how many people were worshipping the stars in the sky, the earth, the land, and even the stars in the starry sea?

The ancestor raised his hand and helped everyone up in no particular order.

Such power...

"teacher!"

Ye Xiaoyi, who is no longer young, is still a little embarrassed, and she feels that her mentality is back to the past for a while, with nervousness, admiration and joy.

"Thanks a lot."

Looking at his only female disciple in this world, An Qi felt pity and was in charge of the world. He said that he was majestic, but in fact he was under great pressure.

In particular, the Emperor Tian never stopped capturing the human path. The pressure they who were in charge of the preaching world on the surface would not be less than that of Yan Xiake, but would only be more.

"Compared with the teacher, my disciples still had fellow disciples, so why did they have any hard work..."

Ye Xiaoyi turned her head and didn't want the teacher to see her cry, but she felt sad.

Only by standing on a high place can you understand what kind of pressure the teacher was under back then.

There is no one beside you, and all living beings behind you.

How sad.

"Disciple Xu Xun, pay homage to the ancestor!"

Xu Xun stepped forward and knelt down piously.

"Xu Shengyang, Tai Chi Dao, you practiced very well, better than your teacher back then..."

An Qisheng looked at the son of luck who was born in disaster with a calm expression.

Without his arrival, the fortunes of the human world would not be Sa Wuling, Wang Ei, and Wei Shaoyou, but only Xu Shengyang.

Even in the trajectory of fate of the human path he deduced, Xu Shengyang is the only existence that can have vitality in the collapse of the universe.

Xu Xun respectfully thanked him, and then got permission, and then stood up: "Thank you for your praise..."

"After tens of thousands of years of separation, Taoist priest is now, can it be safe?"

A moment later, Yan Xiake, Ruyi Monk, Liansheng Taoist and other old acquaintances also came forward one after another, either sad or excited.

Many of the people present had been enemies back then, and were not too friendly. But at this time, they looked at each other and felt that the past was like clouds and smoke, but when they smiled, there were only memories.

The flow rate of time in various realms is very different. For him, even if he falls into a dream, it will only last ten thousand years, but for them, it has been nearly 200,000 years.

An Qisheng also felt emotion, and all the words eventually turned into one sentence: "I have accepted the thoughts of you."

"Master, where have you been in the past years?"

Wei Shaoyou pressed the sourness in his heart and spoke.

"I don't have much time to speak, but I can't explain it clearly..."

Looking at the disciples and old acquaintances in front of him, An Qisheng raised his hand and a purple light flew out, turning into dozens of ways, flying towards everyone present.

This contains his understanding of the divine channel treasure, his understanding of the earthly immortal path, and even the emperor and heavenly realms, as well as the extremely complex magical powers and immortal techniques...

Buzz!

The crowd would not resist the purple light, and the purple light shop suddenly roared in the sea of ​​heart, and the rolling information poured into the sea of ​​heart like a river of heaven.

For a moment, even Ye Xiaoyi, Wei Shaoyou, and Xu Xun were stunned, shocked by the mountain and sea-like message.

boom!

Accompanied by the roar of air waves, the breath that flowed across the heaven and earth, the divine light suddenly returned against the current.

Accompanied by the whistling and whistling of the air, they all sank into the great god's court.

Huh ~

The next moment, under the gaze of everyone who came to their senses, the great gods' court, which had not moved for tens of thousands of years, was in the backflow of the rolling light.

It starts to collapse!

A violent collapse!

It was not the collapse of pavilions, but the void where the great gods were located, and it began to collapse outside and inside. In a blink of an eye, the huge gods that stretched for countless thousands of miles.

It had shrunk to the size of a fist, and was held in the palm of An Qisheng, whose body became more and more hazy and ethereal, and kept beating like a heart, like a living thing.

"Teacher... have you encountered a great enemy?!"
To be continued...