Snow shines on the city of God and shakes.

The news has been circulating for a year.

But what is going on, not many people in the four regions of the world can know, after all, they have not seen it with their own eyes.

Except for a few cultivators in the Eastern Wilderness, the people of the other three domains didn't know whether the news was true or false.

Now, the rumored immortal who was born has appeared.

He came to the Divine City, and the four demons of the Eastern Wilderness respected him as a teacher.

"It's actually such a young person, can he really have a fairyland cultivation?"

"Could it be that he is the same as the emperor, favored by heaven, and rejuvenated?" someone said.

After all, he was so young, and he stepped into the fairy realm to cultivate, such a person, not to mention the world, even if it was Qingling Gu, there has never been one.

"There is no breath on this person's body, but it seems to be surrounded by the texture of the avenue, and it is impossible to see through. ”

Some Saint Lord-level powerhouses muttered to themselves, their brows furrowed, they were all supreme beings at the overlord level in this heaven and earth.

Now, there is an immortal who was born, which is not a trivial matter, and it makes all the heroes jealous.

"It is rumored that the predecessors came from outside the territory, Gu Wei worshipped you as a teacher, and just now I felt a different sword law in his sword path, could it be that it was also taught by the seniors?"

At this moment, above the sky, Jian Wushuang's body landed and came to the front of Mo Wuchen, he arched his hand, and his tone was in awe.

Mo Wuchen smiled, "That law is indeed what he realized from me." ”

Now, the laws of this piece of heaven and earth are very different from the Daluo Heavenly Realm where Mo Wangchen was before, and Qingling is just a small world of one of the ten thousand worlds, and the power of the law is weak.

The law of the sword of Mo Wuchen is the self-evolution of the immortal time, which is extraordinarily powerful, and can shake the will of the Heavenly Dao, which naturally makes the sword unequaled in awe.

In other words, Mo Wuchen manifested his sword law.

The breath of the Supreme Law filled the void and condensed into a sword, standing across the heavenly dome, it was like a Heavenly Dao Holy Sword, there was no way to cut the world, and anyone in front of this sword couldn't help but tremble.

"Buzz ......"

The giant sword collapsed, and in an instant, a golden tripod emerged, which was the law of the tripod that Mo Wuchen had understood.

Subsequently, in front of everyone in the Divine City, he evolved a variety of different laws, as well as some holy arts.

"What a terrible power of the law, it seems to be natural, flawless, and surrounded by the truth of the Great Dao. ”

"It's a holy art that has never been seen before, and it seems to have evolved from the power of chaos!"

In the city, everyone's hearts shook, and all kinds of holy arts and laws manifested one after another, like mountains floating in the sky above the Divine City, and the power of the world was terrifying.

Some people who have a heart have already sat down in the same place, released their divine thoughts, and if they have attained enlightenment, they want to realize a trace of the true meaning of the Tao from these laws and holy arts.

This is true of the pride of the younger generation, and the power of the Holy Lord from the four regions of the world is also the same.

Mo Wuchen seems to be preaching indirectly, and he wants to pass on his views on the true meaning of the Tao on the path to the world.

This is also a kind of good deed!

Above the heavenly dome, there seemed to be an auspicious manifestation, and the light covered the entire divine city, and in this environment, everyone in the city couldn't help but be immersed in a state of contemplation.

Mo Wuchen repeatedly gave birth to his own laws, evolved his own holy arts, his body floated in the void, bathed in divine light, like an ancient god, and gave his own way to the world.

"Thank you, senior!"

Two days later, the auspicious rui finally dissipated, and there was no longer any holy art and law derivation.

In the Divine City, everyone woke up from that state, their eyes were radiant, as if they were rejuvenated, and they all bowed to Mo Wuchen.

"Hurry!"

Suddenly, in the middle of the palace, a divine rainbow swept through the sky, and it came in an instant.

"The Emperor!"

People exclaimed, the number one master of the Qingling Continent, Emperor Xuezhao, appeared.

"Taoist friends participate in the creation of the Tao, teach the Tao to the world, this belly, daunting, Qinglin generation, all living beings in the world, thank you for ......"

Between the words, Emperor Xue Qinglin bowed his hand and bowed to Mo Wuchen from a distance.

Mo Wuchen looked at him, and did not speak, Emperor Xuezhao is the strongest person in the Qingling Continent, he lives in this Zhongzhou Divine Kingdom, and he has never thought of dominating the world, and the grievances of all parties in the four regions of the world have not interfered too much.

Different from the heroes of those times in ancient times, this person is dedicated to the Tao, and has made many contributions to the Qing Ling, and is admired by the world.

"Fellow Daoists, this emperor also has a lot of confusion in the Dao, I don't know if I can solve it?"

Under the gaze of everyone in the city, Xue Qinglin actually bowed to Mo Wuchen again, he seemed to be a student with a strong desire for knowledge, and he did not hesitate to give advice.

People were surprised, their hearts were shaken, what kind of person the emperor is, it is the world, the supreme existence in this world, although Mo Wuchen is also a fairyland, but after all, he is not very old, in the eyes of the world, there should still be a big gap between him and the emperor.

But he never expected that at this moment, the emperor appeared, and he lowered his posture and asked the other party for the truth of the Tao!

"If you don't understand, just ask. ”

Mo Wuchen smiled, he was just evolving his own Dao, and he did not show his cultivation, so it was impossible for Xue Qinglin to guess his true strength.

However, just because he saw his own way, the other party, as the first person to clear the spirit, could put down his posture and give advice without hesitation, so that Mo Wuchen felt good for a while.

"Buzz ......"

Xue Qinglin flipped his palm, spewing out a ball of brilliant immortal light, which instantly shrouded the entire Divine City.

Then I saw that the fairy light turned into an ancient scroll, and dense ancient words flew out on the scroll, and each word seemed to contain different laws.

"Ancient Emperor's Decree!"

People exclaimed that this was a volume of holy decrees, and it was rumored that it was the first holy decree drawn up by the first generation of Emperor Xuezhao when he established the Xuezhao Imperial Kingdom.

What is recorded in this decree is an ancient scripture, a decree that the emperor used to pass on to his descendants.

"Huh?"

Mo Wuchen was surprised, because at this moment, he felt a familiar aura on top of this ancient scripture, which was somewhat similar to the Haotian Sutra he had cultivated.

"Whoosh!"

He jumped to his feet and came to the front of the decree, his gaze sweeping over every ancient word.

Xue Qinglin did not stop it, because the ancient scripture recorded in this holy decree is not for everyone to cultivate, this is a unique secret scripture, which was created by the first generation of emperors, and only the descendants who have his blood in their bodies can cultivate, so Xue Qinglin is not afraid that this scripture will be observed by Mo Wangchen.

"It's not ...... Haotianjing"

After a while, Mo Wuchen shook his head, but he was surprised in his heart, because he saw that although this scripture was not Haotian Sutra, it was definitely the former emperor who had obtained something related to Haotian Sutra, so he had enlightenment and created this ancient scripture.

In ancient times, those who can create scriptures are all great sages, and it can be seen that the first generation of emperors who have been illuminated by the snow must be a person who is a genius.

(End of chapter)