"As for the Cang clan or the demon clan, it is not worth my attention. It is nothing more than the product produced by the balance of the great way and not allowing one clan to squeeze the living space of all other races. It can be destroyed or preserved."

Xi said calmly without any rushing,

"This is different from the dispute between innate and acquired."

In just a few words, the secret contained in the Taichu Chronicle was revealed.

"What the Great Dao requires is competition among all races, and a hundred flowers bloom together. More Taoist principles are nurtured in the struggle, rather than any tribe dominating the heavens and unifying all worlds."

Gu Shaoshang nodded slightly:

"The great way is just a struggle!"

This is not difficult to understand. In other words, after experiencing the disaster of the Kaitian, he has a deeper understanding of this.

The great way is the gathering of all races, worlds, spirits, and all things. The gathering of all tangible and intangible, sentimental and unruly things is naturally not like deliberately suppressing a certain race.

It was just like when he wanted to occupy Pangu's position at the beginning of Taiyi, he touched something in the dark.

The Cang clan and the demon clan were roughly born because of this.

After all, the potential of the human race was undoubtedly revealed as early as the time of replenishing the sky, which was the supreme path that could carry 84,000 paths.

In other words, after experiencing Taiyi, Taichu, Taishi, Taisu, Tai Chi, and even the real world, the human race will definitely produce 84,000 Hunyuan giants!

What a terrifying power is the 84,000 Hunyuan giants?

And how terrifying would the Three Emperors’ fruit position, which is formed by infinite human fortune, and even the further fruit position of the Human Ancestor?

Just like all the ancestor Pangu, who wanted to combine with the great Taoist Taoist, it was also a taboo.

However, unlike the above two, humanity has long been united with the great way when Emperor Wa repaired the sky.

There will certainly be suppression, but it will not be possible to come true.

In fact, apart from the above points, even if Taizhi incarnates, the Dao will not come to disaster deliberately.

"It's pretty much the same, but there's another thing you haven't considered."

Xi nodded first, then shook his head:

"Although you are about to come to an end, you are still one step away from it. The existence of Tai, people are outside the Tao, and the Tao also transcends the Great Way. However, there is no other way within the Great Way. The proportion of human beings in the Great Way is too large, if Emperor Wa returns."

"So, the Taoist mercy of Hongjun has had a great impact on himself and the Tao itself."

"Bao"

Gu Shaoshen's eyes flashed. At this point, he had to face the great way.

The great way is like a mirror. People see people, Taoism sees the Tao, Buddha sees the Buddha, and demon sees the demon, which is itself an infinite concept.

The Great Way of Wuji is dull and dull.

Wuji goes one step further, and it is the limit to infinite, which is no longer difficult to describe.

"A step of transcending, many things can no longer be done."

Xi sighed lightly:

"Although you have other secrets, it's the Taichu human race, and this Taichu Chronicle is the only one to rely on you."

"I won't talk about this for now."

Gu Shaoshen's eyes drooped, his palms gently flipped, and a simple and unpretentious bronze mirror appeared on his palm:

"Daoke Pei, do you know this mirror?"

"This is"

Xi's eyes moved slightly, and a strangeness appeared:

"It seems to be a jade plate of creation? No, it is not a jade butterfly of creation, but it seems to be a little similar to a jade plate of creation."

"The Jade Plate of Creation?"

Gu Shaoshen frowned slightly.

He had seen the Jade Plate of Creation, or in other words, the Hongmeng Golden List transformed by a Jade Plate of Creation, but the principles of the two were not the same.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have no sense of it.

"It is said that in the year of Taiyi, Taoist Hongjun emerged from the sky and pacified the demonic disaster and achieved enlightenment. His treasure to achieve enlightenment is the Jade Plate of Creation."

Xi looked at the bronze mirror, thinking:

"The law and truth of the two may be different, but one thing is the same, that is, both are truly without any sternness, and seem to have an internal connection."

The people and things that are no longer in the physical form of the skin, but only look at the essence, the Taoist aggregate, let alone Xi.

In his eyes, what he sees is not the external image of the mirror of the heavens, but the feet, origin, causes and consequences.

Xi's heart moved slightly.

Under the great way, there were too few things that could not see him, but this mirror made him feel a little interested.

However, he was just a little interested, so he didn't care about the opportunities of a junior.

At this point, nothing is useful to him.

"The Jade Plate of Creation, Mirror of Heaven, No Legs"

Gu Shao thought in his heart, and countless memories that had once peeked at the mirrors of the heavens emerged again.

Ning Qiudao, who was burned to death in the Bagua Furnace, had the other mirror masters, and the mirrors of the heavens, drifted endlessly.

The source seems to be the end of Taiyi?

In an instant, Gu Shao was sad and deduced countless possibilities, which dissipated one by one, and eventually turned into a few possibilities.

"That old Taoist priest really has a hidden hand, but"

Gu Shao smiled sadly, and stopped asking Xi, and put away the mirror of the heavens and said:

"Thank you, the ancestor, for answering the doubts. Taichuji, I will leave it to me!"

As he said that, he stood up and said goodbye.

But it was not about going back to the vastness, but about stepping out and moving towards the huge shadow shrouded in the vastness, the Hunyuan Prehistoric Realm.

"Since I embarked on the road of cultivation, I didn't like to think too much, not because I couldn't think of it, but because I didn't like it. Whether it was the considerations of the ancestors or the plan of the Grand Commander, I didn't care much."

Under the shadows, Gu Shaoshu said lightly:

"Because, I have never been a person who follows the rules, and martial arts are not about self-cultivation and self-cultivation!"

What are the infinite catastrophes, what are the vast catastrophes, what are the Cang clan, the demon clan, what are the Hunyuan prehistoric realms, what are the balance of the great way?

If you dare to bother me, you will beat me to death!

At this time, he no longer needed to care about anyone's opinions. Even if the Great Heavenly Lord came in person and Laojun Li was blocking the way, he would have to fight before he could talk!

The realm is no longer enough to restrain him.

Even if you are stronger than the front line, you may not be able to beat me!

"Come on the random, messy"

Xi frowned slightly, stretched himself, without stopping.

A great catastrophe is like water, it is better to be loose than blocking it. If you break up one source, there is another source. The so-called catastrophe is not the Cang tribe and the demon tribe. Even if you destroy the Cang tribe and the demon tribe, there will be other races.

Fight one by one, kill one by one, and be plagued by cause and effect, there is no chance of transcendence.

Unless, he had no intention of transcending to Taichu.

"Just hope you don't regret it."

Xi shook his head slightly, and his body slowly dissipated

Countless time and space are full of shadows, and many dimensions are curled into rings, creating the Immortal Qin era together.

Located at the highest point where countless time and space meet, Xianyang City.

Outside Xianyang City, Duan Debai leaned boredly on the city wall, looking at the endless stream of pedestrians at the city gate.

Xianyang City is a node where many time and space meet. Every inch of the void contains countless time and space, dimensions and concepts. If you take a wrong step, you will be almost doomed.

But its surface looks like the most ordinary ancient city, just a little bigger and a little higher wall.

"Your uncle's little leaf, I will never return, I will be so angry that I am so angry."

Duan De leaned on the city wall, feeling sulky.

He didn't catch up with the battle in the Nine-Level Demon Abyss. He stole the Immortal Qin Black Dragon Ship and flew for more than 800,000 years, but he didn't fly out of the Immortal Qin Era.

Instead of stepping into the Nine-Level Demon Abyss, he was captured by the Immortal Qin army.

He was punished to be a city gate official.

In the history of immortals and Qin, the first city gate official with a certain level of innate gods and demons.

In fact, if he hadn't taken the last step in those 800,000 years and became a congenital god and demon, he would have ended up being much more miserable.

"Ah Yeh!"
To be continued...