After the chaos of the dream, how can there be any wind, fire, ink, sea, and wind, there is no world at all, only people...... A new dream, a new person, Su Jing's dream has no 'background', only a smile and a quiet self sitting upright with his eyes closed.

Su Jing dreamed of himself, and only himself was left.

It was also at this moment that Su Jing in the tattered bag suddenly weakened, and all his cultivation and all his strength were scattered, scattered, scattered, and dispersed in this instant! Thousands of years of practice, countless chances, and the mana accumulated by the desperate struggle were completely dissipated without the control of the master—from within the real Su Jing's body, surging into the Su Jing body in his dream.

Su Jing was dreaming, and the place where he dreamed was in tatters.

There is heavy pressure in the tattered sac, this is a treasure land for cultivation, how deep the Yuan power of the cultivators in the realm is, the weight of the tattered sac and the weight of the body will be three points stronger, if you want not to be crushed by the broken bones and crush the backbone, you have to do your best to resist.

The predecessors took the wonderful method of the person, and the weight of the bag was determined by the strength of the cultivator. When a cultivator's Yuan Li is diligent or declining, the pressure will also change.

Logically speaking, Su Jing suddenly 'scattered', and the pressure on him from the tattered bag would also weaken. The reason is right, but Su Jing's 'scattering power' is too abrupt, and the spell in the bag changes with change, but it is inevitable that he will be caught off guard and decompressed a little slowly...... Blood splattered, bones cracked, Su Jing's eyes were painful, he could feel the pressure on his body dissipating in a hurry, but was it too late?

If there is no accident, he will be crushed to death before the pressure in the bag is adjusted.

But, it was also this moment, when all the power of the real Su Jing poured into the dream. In the dream, Su Jing opened his eyes.

The eyes were confused for a moment, and then they were clear and thorough, and the person in the dream jumped into the ...... At this time, even Su Jing couldn't tell which one was the real self, the one who was about to be crushed in his pocket, or the one who was flying in his dream?

Which is the real self Su Jing couldn't tell, but the thoughts in his mind couldn't be clearer: I passed on your method to the end, not to ask you to take back the shadow you threw into the water, but to get out of the water.

Daozun's teachings, about the original intention of this set of 'all laws are one' thinking and practice, Su Jing never dared to forget!

The thought flashed, and Su Jing soared into the sky in the dream! Where did he come from? He came from Su Jing. Once into the void and into the true shadow of the chaos and then into the chaos to get the true form......

After flying into the sky, he disappeared, where did Su Jing go in his dream? Breaking a chaos is to snatch a life, he was once a shadow in the water, and now he is really on the shore. Go into the void and return to the truth again!

The man in the dream is no more, he has returned. Su Jing in the bag is still Su Jing. Man has not changed, but he has been transformed. Break the cocoon into a butterfly.

Su Jing in the bag instantly dispersed his power;

All kinds of Dharma elements converge into the dream of Su Jing;

In the bag, Su Jing was under heavy pressure and was in danger;

Zhu Yuan merges into the dream of Su Jing, a longitudinal dream breaks, return to the basics;

In the dream, the two Su Jing in the bag were merged, and the spirit, Yuan Li, and body coincided. When the vast power re-agitated in the meridians, when the spirit was so strong that it almost broke the body, suddenly a series of sword sounds shook the four directions, even if everyone outside the tattered sac could clearly hear it.

The Qingyue sword roared through the immortal sky!

The Ganlin Divine Sword, which was gifted by Daozun and had been collected by Su Jing in the cave recently, roared loudly and loudly......

As far as the Dharma of Enlightenment passed down by the Dao Venerable is concerned, this practice is more like a grind.

Whether it is the interlacing of the virtual and the real, or the breaking of the chaos and returning to the original, it will not make Su Jing's spiritual mana increase, but the polishing of the divine consciousness and the fit of the laws are enough to make Su Jing purer and sharper.

A piece of iron was forged into a sword, and that's probably the case.

The extraordinary power of the Yuan Consciousness completely unified and completely integrated the various forces of the 'Wind and Fire Sword Underworld Array', which was difficult to fully match, and also brought Su Jing into a new realm that could be vaguely experienced before but could never be truly touched.

The harmony of all laws is still half a step away from returning to Su Jing: that one.

To which one do the laws belong? Where is the sword?

The light on the Gan Lin sword burst out, it was originally an artifact forged by Daozun himself, and the yuan knowledge and power were surging, and Su Jing practiced the secret method left by Daozun...... The sword and the law are originally like this, and the cultivation of this practice revolves around the Ganlin Divine Sword.

When the cultivation is complete, the sword and the law echo, and the golden wind and jade dew meet, there is no need to deliberately guide it, and what should happen will naturally happen.

Yu Daozun laughed loudly, full of joy and arrogance, his body was quickly shallow and transparent, and he dissipated in this laughter, and the merit was complete, and he retreated, he had done what he should do, and this kid named Su Jing really did not disappoint him.

The Jade Daozun dispersed, but this transformation was not over. Inside Su Jing's body, the strong Yuan Zhi was wrapped in the vast Yuan Force, surging towards the Ganlin Divine Sword like a vast ocean, and the world in the sword that Su Jing couldn't see clearly became extremely clear, and there was a small green world in the sword, and the bamboo house in the small world was quiet, and the Sword Dao Zun, who was originally resident here, had already given up his main seat and stood aside, and laughed with his hand twisting his beard: "Come on, come on!"

Su Jing is here, Su Jing is in the sword!

Su Jing's skin was still in tatters, but the Yuan Shen broke straight into the Ganlin Sword Realm under the heavy mana, and then the Yuan Shen sat down and sat firmly in the main seat of the bamboo house in the sword.

The already loud and boundless roar of the long sword suddenly increased countless times, passionate and joyful.

Su Jing became the master of Gan Lin Sword.

The moment you enter the master, the moment you become a sword. The Taoist sword melted! A sharp sword turned into a heavy silver light, and then the silver light turned into a silver wind, and the silver wind turned into a silver mist.

The thick Taoist true intent and the thick sword of the sharp fog dispersed in a soft sound of 'bang', dispersed into the cave sky, dispersed into the acupoints, dispersed into the meridians, dispersed into the lungs, dispersed into the blood and Su Jing's limbs.

This sword can kill, but it is not a sword used to kill.

The name of this sword is Ganlin, it is a supplement, it is a run, it is a life, it is a gift.

The sword melted, and the boundless sword power returned to the will, and from now on, there was no Ganlin Divine Sword in the world, only Su Jing, who was nourished by Ganlin and fused the divine sword into his body.

Gan Lin, who is as famous as the dragon sparrow, how powerful is the power of a sword!

Divine consciousness and divine power grow together, and the Yuan Spirit and Yuan Force fly together, this is the good cultivation that Dao Zun gave to Su Jing! This is the pursuit of Su Jing's penance for nearly twenty-five Jiazi!

Knowing the determination to bloom, the huge force in his body skyrocketed, Su Jing spoke again, and roared for the second time: "Get up!"

Rise.

Up! Up! Up!!

Su Jing, who had always been lying on his stomach, couldn't resist the weight of the cultivation ground's blessing on his body, jumped up from the ground!

......

Since ancient times, he has been shuttling through the tattered sac of the three thousand worlds, except when he is 'resting', no one has ever been able to stand up, Su Jing is the first!

Stand up!

If you regard the tattered sac as the first magical cultivation place in the world, it is not too exaggerated, but this treasure bag has a flaw that cannot be regarded as a flaw: fear of urgency.

For example, the ban on the mouth of the sac, no matter how hard the immortal cultivator exerts his strength, it is difficult to break it, but if the power of the forbidden breaker skyrockets in an instant, and the speed of the increase in the forbidden power exceeds the increase of the prohibition, the tattered sac will be broken and entered.

Su Jing entered the bag himself, and used this bag to catch the Jiuhe real person and the big ghost master, all for this reason.

The cultivation ground of the temple in the bag is exactly the same reason.

Su Jing first dispersed his strength, and the pressure on the broken temple and him decreased sharply, and in the sudden decrease in pressure, Su Jing suddenly returned to his strength and jumped straight into the peak state, this is not the end, followed by the divine sword melting, and all the vast yuan power in the sword was attributed to Su Jing's body, so that his strength would skyrocket and grow wildly!

The pressure that was rapidly weakening turned its head and swelled again...... It's too late, it's not that the strength of the bag can't compete with Su Jing, but at this moment, its growth has not been faster than Su Jing.

Su Jing stood up.

Everything happened in an instant, from the time Su Jing Storm God thought about the chaos in the dream to the time he stood with his head held high in the broken temple, a fifth of a breath or a tenth of a breath?

Angli broke the temple in his pocket, Su Jing laughed loudly!

Su Jing has always been a person who can enjoy it. This is not to say that he only drinks the best wine and tastes the best tea, but he will enjoy it because he is very good at enjoying himself, such as when he returns to Middle-earth from the Southern Wilderness, he will deliberately hide to the side to watch his pomp, or now......

Regarding this practice, Yu Daozun has already told him clearly, what will happen at each stage Su Jing knows in his heart, he knows that once he succeeds in breaking the dream chaos, his mana will pour into the dream, and he will have an instant dissipation, and he will be injured by the weight of the bag at that time, but he still has to break the dream in the bag, why?

For cheating.

He knew that his strength would retreat sharply and regenerate violently, and he knew that if he couldn't keep up with his changes, he would become the first immortal in the temple with his head held high throughout the ages.

Even cheating is a 'first'.

The kid who entered the practice with the heart of climbing a step to see a scene, how could he delay playing in his practice, how could he delay enjoyment, cheating and fighting for the first, Su Jing was overjoyed, and laughed as if he hadn't cheated.

But what Su Jing didn't expect at all was that when he stood tall and laughed only three times, there was a sudden burst of sound in the dark, and the heavenly horse roared wildly, like the wind and thunder, like the drum, like the sound of the sea tide and like the sound of the burning fire, it was the roar of the heart ape and the horse.

It's hard to argue with the joy and anger of this roar, but you can clearly feel its majesty and passion.

The horse neighed, the desolation was gloomy, and the broken temple suddenly collapsed! Su Jing was taken aback, he had never thought that there would be such a consequence, his first reaction was to never disturb the seniors who were in retreat, but when he wanted to look at the heart ape and horses, and wanted to rush over to arrange the enchantment talisman for the seniors, he found that he couldn't do anything now:

The ruined temple shattered, and the blazing white light shrouded all directions, even the Golden Crow Divine Eyes could not penetrate the light that was so thick that it was like substance, and the strange big seal on the ground under his feet flickered wildly, and the powerful power surged out, surging from Su Jing's feet......

Su Jing's only feeling: the vast ocean.

The power of the ocean, turbulent but not domineering, extremely strong but not vicious, flowed into Su Jing's body endlessly.

It's not an attack, it's a gift, a generous gift that is hard to find for the immortals...... (To be continued......)