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Suddenly, another 20,000 years have passed.

Every time Yang Ling retreated in the Spirit Lake, suddenly a purple-gold light rose from the lake, turning into a large bell hanging in the air.

The light and shadow of the inscription composed of the eight regular runes were like a wheel of the sun revolving around the bell, releasing a powerful aura.

One by one, the saints with strange appearances and goose-crowned robes strode out of the void, walking or sitting in the air, and reciting scriptures with calm faces.

As the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin echoed throughout the compass space, the scriptures that condensed into the sky like meteorites thundered down, and then disappeared in the ripples, and the entire compass space was churning with colorful brilliance.

Under the Spirit Lake, a golden compass appeared behind Yang Ling's head like the sun, one hundred and twenty-nine wheels clicked and rotated, every time he turned, there would always be a large number of scriptures in Yang Ling's consciousness, slowly converging into a sea of runes, turning into a rolling tide rolling out in all directions, and instantly Yang Ling felt that his body was washed clean from head to toe from the inside out, and the whole body could no longer find the slightest flaw.

In an instant, Yang Ling's consciousness transcended time and space, beyond the Eight Realms, as if floating outside the heaven and earth and looking down on everything.

The Emperor's Heart Sutra was cultivated to the extreme, the Holy Body was finally completed, and Yang Ling finally saw the so-called heaven and earth for the first time with a gaze beyond the world.

But the moment he saw it clearly, Yang Ling felt that he must have been dizzy and dizzy due to a lack of oxygen for too long, and the Yuan Shen statue even subconsciously rubbed his eyes in the sea of gods.

A miner's card floats in the silence of nothingness.

There are nine golden stars on it, forming a starry sky pattern.

A chain that might have been worn on a miner's card broke open and hung from the pitch-black nothingness, still shaking gently as his consciousness vibrate.

Yang Ling bit his tongue and felt a real pain.

This is the real world, with only one lone miner's card.

In an instant, Yang Ling felt extremely ridiculous.

I started from an ordinary mortal on the earth, went through life and death, and finally became a saint, feeling that I could finally understand the world I lived in, and I found that everything was like a joke.

"You read that right, this is the real world you live in, go ahead, go get the Ultimate Guardian Inheritance, kill the Chaos Behemoth, and open the door to destiny!"

An old voice suddenly sounded in Yang Ling's consciousness, and in an instant Yang Ling felt that his consciousness was falling rapidly, and the light in front of him was churning and shining, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was still sitting in the spirit lake.

Yang Ling sat in a daze, this sitting was nearly a hundred years, and then he came to his senses, frowned and thought for a long time, a black statue stepped out of the body, and then a statue of the Yuan God also came out of the body.

The two statues stand opposite each other and look at each other.

The golden compass behind Yang Ling's head was suspended, and in the process of clicking, a golden light from Yang Ling's eyebrows was transmitted and landed on the two statues, scanning it over and over again like a searchlight.

After a long time, Yang Ling spit out a thumb-sized black bead from his mouth and crushed it, and a primordial spirit that was almost exactly the same as him but had an unusually weak breath stood in front of him.

This is still a primordial god that he cut out in the Xuanjing Mine Cave when he was in the Void Realm, and it has always remained in the primordial god bead.

Yang Ling raised his hand and grabbed it, and the dense colored lines in this primordial spirit were caught out of thin air, and then crushed by Yang Ling.

He wants to completely cut off all cause and effect of his own primordial spirit, including all related cause and effect entanglements such as family, relatives, friends, etc.

After scanning his Yuan Shen thoroughly countless times again, this Yuan Shen stepped into Yang Ling's Divine Sea and sat cross-legged under the Tree of Life.

Yang Ling wants to use this completely clean Yuan Shen without any cause and effect to cultivate Tai Chi Soul Alchemy, so that this Yuan Shen and his body can achieve the most perfect fusion, and cultivate the Eye of Innocence, he wants to see the most true appearance of this world.

Having reached the level of a saint, nothing could shake his mind.

In the blink of an eye, another 20,000 years have passed.

Twenty years have passed since the outside world.

Yang Ling sat like a stone statue at the bottom of the Spirit Lake, and the golden compass behind his head was like an extremely complex clock that was slowly turning like a click.

The Genshin statue and the black statue are really like two statues, standing quietly opposite each other for 20,000 years, and their bodies are crawling with shrimp and crab shells everywhere.

With the cultivation of the Tai Chi Soul Alchemy Technique, a golden light at the center of Yang Ling's eyebrows became brighter and brighter, slowly condensing into a vertical eye, and between the opening and closing of the eyes, there seemed to be a ball of crystal clear water beads rippling in it.

"Slash~"

Suddenly, one day, Yang Ling, who was meditating, suddenly stretched out his hand and swiped forward, and the spirit realm, which had always been peaceful and peaceful, suddenly shook, and the pass leading to the soul realm of the main city of the system disappeared out of thin air.

Yang Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the center of his eyebrows, and a huge gourd covered with Xuanao patterns was suspended in front of him, and at the same time, a black tower flew out from the top of Yang Ling's head and sank into the big gourd.

Yang Ling's eyebrows suddenly opened, and a faint golden light fell on the big gourd, and after a long time, his fingers moved forward slightly, and he whispered: "Lian~"

Suddenly, a rune churning flame wrapped the big gourd, and the colorful runes continued to merge into the big gourd, and the whole gourd slowly became smaller at the same time, and a stream of glow slowly emitted out.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, Yang Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed a small gourd floating in front of him that was no more than half a foot long and dazzling, and after thinking for a while, his eyebrows flashed, and a Yuan Shen who was almost exactly the same as him walked out, and disappeared into the small gourd in one step, and the Yuan Shen statue and the black statue standing in the water walked into his divine sea at the same time, still standing and sitting one as in the past.

Yang Ling stood up and stepped out in one step, whether it was the compass space or the Eight Realms of Heaven and Earth that had been completely fused with the system, now he could not stop his footsteps, after fusing the Tree of Rules, he could come and go freely in every place in the heavens and earth.

"Enter the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and open the Ultimate Guardian Seal!" Yang Ling's voice sounded as if it was pervasive between heaven and earth.

Oda Yukiko, Ding Cong, Chu Yuan, Yu Qiang, Gao Wenfeng, Dou Yuntao, Yun Hailong, and Yan Ruyu stood up at the same time, and the starlight around their bodies exploded and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Nine heavens and ten earths are still brilliant.

However, because of the destruction of the Nine Heavens Dao Palace, countless immortal cultivation sects and organizations began to fight and rise strongly.

Spirit boats and warships, and monks from the Void Realm shuttle through different interfaces.

The Qinlong Star in the barren area is still rotating quietly, but there seem to be traces of the monk's activities on it, presumably those small sect families or interstellar explorers.

The Zhenwu Star that was slaughtered and became the Death Star, because of its excellent location, decades have passed, and a large number of merchants have been stationed, and several newly built cities are also crowded, and a large number of spirit boats have risen and fallen in the True Martial Star, becoming a transit point connecting several major realms.

And these activities in the mortal realm could no longer attract any attention from Yang Ling and others.