After the scene was quiet and quiet, Yang Han's sermon began, with his cultivation in the middle of his current rebirth, he was fully qualified to start a sect and teach the laws of the Great Dao in the underworld. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Han sat at the highest place of the main hall, concentrating and calming, releasing the law of the Great Dao in his body, his body was like the bright moon shining on the quiet lake, and his whole body stirred up a breath of dust, ethereal like a fairy, and the quaint avenue symbols rose up, imprinted the void, and descended a colorful Ruicai.

A passage of mysterious scriptures, spit out from his mouth, that is his understanding of the Tao, just a moment of effort, the entire Tianduan Peak, all sounded Miao Miao's heavenly sound, this time, directly alarmed the entire sect, many disciples learned that there was an ancestor chanting and preaching on the top of Tianduan Peak, and they all ran to the foot of the mountain, sat on the ground, and listened to the teaching.

Time passed bit by bit, unconsciously, Yang Han had been preaching for two days, and at this moment, the sound of the avenue was becoming more and more grand, like an abyss like the sea, profound and vast, every word sounded, like a sea collapsing and cracking, resounding between heaven and earth.

After three days of preaching, there was a terrible vision of Tianduan Peak, and the scriptures in the void were intertwined into a brilliant galaxy, slowly turning, and a little light and rain were sprinkled, carrying crystal petals, falling into the flowers, and the most sacred and divine.

On the ground, there are even more golden lotuses, competing to open, releasing a rich fragrance.

The sound of the sky like Huang Zhong Dalu is still endless, ringing over and over again, and every word that falls into the hearts of many disciples is first stirred like shaking mountains and rivers, and then as silent as the moon on the sea. One ancient word after another has been clearly engraved in their hearts, and one supreme scripture after another has also been remembered by them, but the divine voice is endless, and it still continues to echo in his ears.

In the end, many disciples who listened to the supreme magic method and broke into the gate of the Great Dao were all shrouded in divine light, and a dustless and ethereal temperament spread over them.

Soon, the sermon ended, many disciples woke up like a big dream, their eyes flashed with immortal Dao light, and the breath on their bodies became even stronger, as long as they took some time to digest and comprehend, I believe that they would soon be able to break through to the next realm, and this time, the countless disciples of Jianyuan Sect will have their strength to a higher level.

The day after the sermon ended, Yang Han left Jianyuanmen alone, and at the moment he left, a woman in white was standing on a boulder on the top of the mountain, she silently watched the back that was gradually moving away, and two lines of tears slowly flowed down.

"So far, I don't know when I will see you again." Ji Ruorong's beautiful face was full of sadness.

"No matter where you go, I will be here waiting for you to come back, whether it is a hundred years or a thousand years."

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After Yang Han left the Jianyuan Gate, he walked in this vast land of Cangfu, walked through this mountain, crossed the river, saw this tree, smelled the flower, climbed one giant peak after another towering into the sky, and passed by one mortal city after another.

He entered a mortal kingdom and became a general, leading thousands of troops and horses, fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, attacking cities, watching one soldier after another shroud in horse leather, blood-stained battlefields, and mountains of dry bones.

He turned into a, sitting in a lonely boat in the icy lake, wearing a robe, carrying a hat, and warming a hot wine, fishing in the snowflakes.

He also became a Confucian scholar, passing on his business, teaching and solving doubts in private schools.

Time passed again more than half a year, on this day, Yang Han finally felt that his Dao heart had been consummated, and the cultivation in the middle stage of rebirth had been completely consolidated, he knew that the time had come, with his current realm, coupled with all kinds of supernatural powers, even if he was a peerless power in the late stage of rebirth, he could fight, in the entire Cangfu, he was not afraid of anyone, and he could dominate the world.

Before leaving Cangfu, Yang Han had to completely solve the troubles and clear all obstacles for Jianyuanmen.

In the end, Yang Han no longer hid his identity, and after returning to the vicinity of the Black Wind Mountain Range, the aura on his body exploded, and the infinite blood qi was more like a hundred thousand volcanoes erupting, rising into the sky, enveloping the great sun in the sky.

A terrifying qi machine, like a storm, with Yang Han as the central point, began to sweep in all directions, rolling and surging, instantly swept tens of thousands of miles, countless birds and beasts were oppressed to their knees, and countless cultivators were shocked, one by one trembling and frightened.

Yang Han carried the divine power storm that rushed to the sky, and slowly walked towards the distance, and everywhere he passed, all the cultivators were surrendering, because this was the ancestor walking, and it was also the power of the middle stage of rebirth, and he was a real king in the entire Cangfu.

And Yang Han walked the world so blatantly, his identity was soon known to countless people, the head of the Jianyuan Sect, Yang Han, in the bloody battle of the reincarnation sea, the peerless genius who moved the world, he did not die, but his strength was further improved, today, officially returned, the king of the entire Cangfu.

That's right, it is King's Landing, the undeniable king, who rules the world, and with the departure of a group of leaders such as the full moon in the sky, Yang Han has become invincible, and even the old generation of strong people are invincible.

A golden avenue was formed at Yang Han's feet, carrying him across most of the Cangfu, endless light and rain sprinkled, purple air rushed into the sky, Yang Han was like a king inspecting his territory at the moment, all eyes were on him, and he encountered some major sects and big families, if he raised a great array of apologetics and stopped Yang Han's advance, he was even more direct, smashed with one punch, and even the mountain gate turned into powder, extremely domineering, and so strong that it was terrifying.

In the end, Yang Han stopped in front of the mountain gate of Baojian Mountain, in the entire Cangfu, only Baojian Mountain, Xuantian Pavilion, and Huashan Sword Sect could threaten the Jianyuan Gate, as for the mysterious Guyue Sword Sect, they have always lived in seclusion in the Void God Realm and did not ask about the world.

Huashan Sword Sect, Yang Han has already fought with their ancestors, and I believe that they will not fight to the death with the Sword Yuan Sect again, and now it is the turn of Baojian Mountain.

Yang Han was extremely strong, facing the frightened disciples and elders of Sword Mountain, he directly broke into the sect, rampaged, faced the blockers, directly smashed with one punch, and soon, he killed the core area of Sword Mountain.

This is the holy land of Baojian Mountain, called Baoshan Mountain Range, equivalent to the Tianduan Peak of Jianyuan Gate, sacred, the dragon and snake in front of the land, the mountain lies on the unicorn, the cliff has a flying phoenix, and the rui qi is vigorous!

Of course, the so-called dragon snake is not a real dragon, but the giant mountain, the huge mountain range that is like the backbone of heaven and earth, one after another, side by side, surrounded by the white mist of the immortal family, like a dragon and snake rising together.

And those peaks and peaks that rise around the Baoshan Mountain Range are like unicorns lying on their backs, with purple air curling and soaring, and overgrown with sesame grass. Full of peace and sacredness.

The cliffs are steep, like a phoenix flying up one after another, with a detached charm, especially some cliffs have caves, spewing out colorful light, like wings.

I have to say that the development of Baojian Mountain in the past 10,000 years is much deeper than that of Jianyuan Sect, which can be seen from the core area of these sects.

The earth is vast, and here is the ancient trees towering to the sky, all kinds of mythical birds and beasts travel, and there are many mythical birds and demon birds in the sky to spread their wings and dance together.

"Fellow Daoist, what did you do when you forcibly broke into my Sword Mountain Holy Land?" Voices from the retreat ancestor came from ahead.