In the Heavenly Realm, Yang Mei stood calmly in the void, and on the periphery were three Da Luo in three directions.

At this time, when the matter came to an end, Yang Mei's heart was calm.

"It's time......"

Yang Mei completely let go of himself, the surging mixed yuan aura, the perfect and flawless Dao rhyme, and suddenly spread out in all directions in a spherical shape.

He ignored this, his thoughts went straight to the nine heavens, and in the dark, he touched the unknown Da Luo Tian.

As if sensing Yang Mei, Da Luotian's summons quickly approached him.

Silently, Yang Mei disappeared into the heavenly realm!

The next moment, Ye Ang directly opened the Da Luotian Passage and took Houtu and Nuwa to follow directly.

Daluotian does not have a fixed form, it is a metaphysical place, it can be said to be boundless and vast, and it can also be considered that it is not too large.

Ye Ang used Tai Yi Da Luo Wei Neng, locked Yang Mei's location, and followed him directly.

This is the illusory river of time, in the distance, Yang Mei stands on it, and under its feet are countless illusory universes of life and death.

From the beginning to the end of everything, countless evolutionary possibilities are deduced in it.

At this time, at the feet of Yang Mei, in every universe and every illusory tributary of history, there is a figure derived from his true path.

These are Yang Mei's Dao Bodies, which are the interpretations of his mixed yuan realm that have spread into the illusory universe, and are the achievements of his own cultivation.

The more Dao bodies, the more they can go through their retrospection, go through tribulations, lock the innate self, and achieve a complete and infinite innate self.

But in the same way, the more Dao bodies there are, the more difficult it will be for the cultivator to walk in the Great Luo Tribulation.

Just like Ye Ang at the beginning, the Dao body is endless, deducing a thousand strange selves, and now Ye Ang has palpitations when he thinks about it, thanks to his great perseverance and great wisdom, he extracts information from so many Dao bodies, and finally locks the location of the innate true self.

Yang Mei placed the Qiankun Ding on the long river of time, locked his divine body, and then began to fuse the Dao body without hesitation!

Here, the concept of time is distorted, but the development of things continues.

The three Da Luo all watched Yang Mei's tribulation with solemn faces, fusing each Dao body, devouring it, polishing it, and analyzing the most authentic point.

In this process, he has to face the other directions, the other possible "me", this "self", maybe contrary to his current self, but he has to admit that it is the other side of himself.

This is undoubtedly a dangerous and terrifying process.

It took a long time for him to survive this first major black catastrophe.

But neither Ye Ang Nuwa Houtu nor Yang Mei himself showed the slightest relaxed look.

The three Da Luo who have experience in the transitional tribulation know that this great black tribulation is not so simple, and in a sense, it is just a prelude to the last calamity.

The second catastrophe came, Yang Mei True Spirit fell directly into the beginning of the universe, the evolution from nothing, and experienced the destruction of the surface power of the innate five Tai, in this chaotic information environment, his self-information corridor was quickly washed away, and some information that was not so core could only be forced to give up, and it was still destroyed.

This is the Great Heavenly Fire Tribulation.

The third calamity, the ego demon calamity, is coming.

Don't get me wrong, Ye Ang didn't interfere in this heart demon tribulation, but Yang Mei's own true spirit fell into an illusory place constructed by immeasurable information, where there is endless depraved precipitation information.

They are the poison of all wisdom towards transcendence, the limit of the imagination of all intelligent beings about depravity.

Countless depraved information surrounded Yang Mei, among them, there were too many beauty, too many temptations, and too many information that the supreme and sacred would sink into.

If there is only the slightest wavering in the heart, it will be broken through the corridor of the soul by immeasurable depraved information and precipitated information, eroding the true spirit of the self and modifying the self-authenticity of an intelligent being.

This is an incredibly dangerous level.

Ye Ang didn't have too much to worry about, because he felt that he could make the transition, and there was no reason why Yang Mei would have problems in this place.

The illusory silver light representing Yang Mei's true spirit trembled slightly, which made the three Da Luo's heartstrings suddenly tense.

Ye Ang's supernatural powers are working, he is not planning to help Yang Mei survive the catastrophe, but to see if he can save his life, so as not to let Yang Mei die.

At this moment, Ye Ang couldn't think of any other information.

It's just that when he had just crossed half the distance, he was forced to stop castration by himself.

A silver thread-like light that was pure to the extreme, flickered on less than two basic time scales.

Everything is suddenly back on track.

When Ye Ang stopped his figure, Yang Mei had already entered the second stage of his own inner demon tribulation.

His own basic information is being distorted, and he needs to constantly correct it through the anchor of his self, and there must be no mistakes in the whole process.

But Ye Ang didn't have the heart to pay attention to Yang Mei anymore, he slowly turned around, stepped back to Nuwa Houtu, and asked with a puzzled face, "You guessed?"

"No!" Nuwa shook her head.

"I just don't think it's too hard. Houtu whispered.

"What is that pure silver light?" Nuwa asked softly, "When I crossed the tribulation, I just felt that I had a hole card, a kind of confidence that I could get through, but I couldn't guess where my self-confidence came from. ”

Although she had a question, she already had the answer, but she just couldn't believe it.

Ye Ang's eyes narrowed, and he said meaningfully: "That's a trace of innate immortal aura, with the breath of Yang Mei Daoyou." ”

Hou Tu shook his head, "Yang Mei Daoyou has not yet become a Great Luo Zun God, how can he come from the innate immortal aura, even if it is such a faint wisp, it is absolutely impossible." ”

Ye Ang shrugged his shoulders, "How do I know, but that wisp of innate immortal aura is a little weird, and it is a little different from the normal innate immortal aura, if it weren't for my magical powers, I'm afraid I would have been deceived." ”

Speaking of this, Ye Ang muttered to himself: "Innate sacred, hehe, innate sacred, really congenital!"

Nuwa was so smart that she immediately asked, "You mean to say that the innate divine can achieve Daluo?"

Houtu also reacted, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Ang looked at Nuwa and asked with a smile, "Why don't you think the other way around?"

"Think the other way around?" Nuwa's eyebrows moved, "Could it be said that Da Luo is all inherently sacred?"

Houtu looked at Yang Mei in the tribulation, and said leisurely: "Perhaps, this is not unreasonable, after all, for Da Luo, once there is no interference from the same Da Luo, what is the difficulty of reversing cause and effect." ”

"It's just that in this desolation right now, there are so many innate sacreds, is it possible that each of them can achieve Da Luo?" Nuwa shook her head, thinking of the unreasonable point in it.

Hou Tu speculated: "Among the innate gods of this flood desolation, there is no strict division, only the original 129,600 lower congenital gods and demons, as well as the middle congenital gods and demons, the upper congenital gods and demons, and even the top innate gods and demons, can be regarded as real innate sacred, and the rest of the latecomers, how many are true and how many are false, it is really difficult to predict." ”

Ye Ang sneered: "Isn't it easy to be sure now, when they become Da Luo, it must be the real innate sacred, if they can't be done, it's fake." ”