The heavens and the earth roared, and the sun and the moon collapsed.

The world in front of me shattered like a mirror.

The colorful mist swept like a wave, lingering around Wang Hao's body, gathering but not dispersing.

Instant enlightenment!

Abandon the way, fall into the illusion of reincarnation, and test the state of mind.

Wang Hao didn't know if he had passed the test, and he didn't care about it flawlessly. The billowing mist that lingers around the body is all transformed by the purest immortal qi.

Without doing the exercises, he felt that there were eight more mana in his body, and at this moment, he guided the immortal qi around him to frantically pour into his body.

Eight mana, each stronger than the other.

Mixed with the immortal qi infused with it, in an instant, Wang Hao noticed that his immortal cultivation began to grow rapidly.

The second product of Tianxian and the third product ...... Until the five products of the immortals.

The pace of growth has slowed down.

In the end, the cultivation reached the peak of the five grades of the Heavenly Immortals, and then he stopped improving.

Immortals are not as good as Nether Monks, and without the help of special external forces, the cultivation speed is extremely slow.

Take the Heavenly Immortals as an example, to improve a small realm, at least a hundred years, more than a thousand years.

However, in a short period of time, he cultivated to nearly five small realms.

Unbelievable!

Wang Hao was excited at the same time. When he opened his eyes and looked around, he had already escaped from the small world transformed by the illusion of reincarnation, and he was still in Yuanshan.

To be exact, based on the summit of Wonsan Mountain.

"Congratulations, junior brother!"

The sound of congratulations rang out. Reverberating on the top of an empty mountain, one after another, it endures.

One by one, figures appeared. Five men and three women, smiling, standing in the air.

The leader is none other than Guang Yuanzi.

"The kindness of the senior brothers and sisters of all families, the little brother is unforgettable!"

Wang Hao immediately bowed down. The heart is full of gratitude. At this moment, he knew better than anyone that the eight mana powers in his body helped the cultivation of the Immortal Dao to improve, all of which came from the handwriting of these senior brothers and sisters.

There were complaints before, but now I think about it and I'm ashamed.

"It's a trivial matter, it's not enough to worry about it!"

All the brothers and sisters were smiling and showing the greatest kindness. Then I saw them turn around in unison, towards a certain position in the air on the top of the mountain, and saluted in the air: "Welcome Master!"

auspicious clouds rise. An old man in a robe appeared, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, crane hair and childish face, sitting on the clouds.

"I have to inherit and enter my immortal gate!"

The ancestor spoke, and the words were like a bell, resounding through the heavens and the earth. Above the head, there is a river of stars turning, and the rhyme is manifested.

In one sentence, the Tao is unfathomable, and the cultivation is vast.

This is my master!

Mighty! Absolute Immortal Almighty!

Wang Hao only glanced at it, and immediately leaned over to the ground, knelt three times and knocked nine times, called out to the master, and bowed to the master.

Old Ancestor Chen looked indifferent, and after receiving Wang Hao's apprenticeship, he spoke leisurely: "There are tens of millions of disciples of the deity, and there are only eight true disciples...... Now you are the ninth and the last!"

Wang Hao knelt on the ground, his face full of respect, and listened to the teachings.

"If you enter my door, you should guard the door rules!"

This ancestor of human immortals is really a truly powerful person in the immortal realm, the founder of the human sect, and has tens of millions of disciples. It stands to reason that the rules are strict and cover a wide range.

But from this man's mouth, there is only a short sentence.

Fear heaven and earth, and have mercy on the common people!

This rule ...... It seems that having equals nothing.

Wang Hao said secretly in his heart, and he still responded respectfully: "The teacher's teachings, the disciples keep them in mind!"

Ancestor Chen Tuan nodded slightly, and then said: "The inheritance you have obtained is just a skin, and since you enter us, you will naturally teach the Fa as a teacher!"

When I said this, I saw this big hand wave, the sky and the earth changed color, the universe was reversed, the stars and rivers turned, and it was deep and vast.

Stone monuments appeared out of thin air, suspended in the galaxy, and there were thousands of them.

"As a teacher, in this Yuanshan secret realm, you can achieve the great success of the Tao, and you can cover the Dao Treasure for three thousand!"

"This stone tablet records that every Dao Tibetan inheritance leads directly to the true meaning of the Great Dao!"

When Old Ancestor Chen said this, his tone was stunned, and he said to Wang Hao again: "You are a disciple of the teacher, and you have passed the test of the Yuanshan Dao, so you are allowed to choose the three Dao Tibetan inheritance and practice at will!"

The teacher's grace is like a mountain!

This was Wang Hao's first reaction, and he was inexplicably grateful in his heart. Then his eyes were attracted by a stone tablet hanging in the sky, which recorded the inheritance of the Taoist treasure.

He couldn't see the truth, but he could feel that these three thousand Dao Treasures were all supreme methods, mysterious and obscure, and powerful to the sky.

"You can choose any three inheritances!"

"How to choose? That's the key!"

If you want to choose, of course, pick this immortal power, today's master, the most proud of his unique skills.

This is Wang Hao's original intention.

However, there are many Dharma traditions, and in a short period of time, it is impossible to make the right choice.

"Ahem......"

Just when Wang Hao was hesitating, he saw that the two senior brothers, Zhao Qi and Dou Ba, were beside him, the former covered his mouth and coughed dryly, and the latter shook his head slightly.

Don't choose any of the 3,000 collections!

Wang Hao was so smart that he reacted immediately. I saw him kneel on the ground again, kowtow again and again, and said, "The disciple must learn...... Learn the best!"

After hearing this, Old Ancestor Chen was not angry, and scolded with a smile: "You kid, you are not greedy enough!"

seems to be harsh, but this one still meets Wang Hao's request.

"In addition to this Dao Tibetan Three thousand, there are four inheritances for the teacher!"

"One is the light and sword shadow, it is the way of the sword immortal, if you cultivate the Mahayana, you can cut the sky and destroy the earth, and break the power of ten thousand laws!"

"One is the way of Qiankun, if you can cultivate, the law will become natural, and you can absorb all things in heaven and earth!"

"One is a nine-character mantra, and it is a unique method of fighting for the teacher!"

"One is eight or nine mysteries, and it is also a supernatural method created by the teacher, which is secretly combined with the variables!"

Ancestor Chen said patiently, then looked at Wang Hao, and said lightly: "Don't choose the three thousand Daozang, for the teacher, you can choose one of the four inheritances!"

Shizun is really hiding his secrets!

Wang Hao threw a grateful look at Zhao Qi and Dou Ba's two senior brothers. Then my heart began to spiral.

The way of sword cultivation, he is not good at, or has no interest in this aspect. Therefore, "Splitting Sword Shadow" can be eliminated.

The witch road is strong in flesh and invincible in battle. Therefore, it is meaningless to choose the "Nine-Character Mantra".

The rest is "Qiankun Daojue" and "Eight or Nine Xuantong". Wang Hao tends to choose the former, the reason is very simple, he has seen the "Qiankun Dao Jue" with his own eyes, he is in Niutou Mountain, and he was taken to the Tianhe region in the blink of an eye.

Thousands of miles apart, across the two immortal realms to ingest people.

The power is against the sky!

Having made up his mind, Wang Hao was about to speak, but at this moment, a sound sounded through his heart.

"Little junior brother, the inheritance of the supernatural power you obtained before is from "Eighty-Nine Xuantong"!"

Wang Hao looked over, but saw Pei Da, the senior brother, smiling and nodding at himself.

Eighty-nine Xuantong!

A little fur already contains the changes of the nine magical powers, which shows that the mystery is extraordinary.

If you can fully comprehend, your power will definitely be no worse than that of the "Qiankun Dao Jue", or even stronger.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for the mention!"

Wang Hao was grateful. Then he bowed to Chen Tuan Ancestor and said, "Master Zun, the disciple wants to learn "Eight Nine Xuantong"!"

"Good!"

"Eight or nine Xuantong, endless changes, the most suitable for the little junior brother!"

Old Ancestor Chen didn't speak, and all the disciples smiled and praised each other.

"I'm a fellow family!"

Old Ancestor Chen squinted at the disciples, and said angrily: "This sentence is verified by a few of you, but it is not false at all!"

The ancestor of human immortals, the way leads to the sky.

The disciples could not hide their small actions from his ears and eyes. It's just that it's not broken.

"The disciple knows his mistake, please calm his anger!"

Guang Yuanzi took the lead, and all the people in the same door faced the ancestor and bowed down to ask for guilt.

"That's it!"

Chen Tuan Ancestor waved his sleeves, and then shouted at Wang Hao: "Gong Yeping, come forward to teach the Fa!"

"Disciple obeys!"

Wang Hao got up, flew forward, landed in front of the ancestor, and fell down in the air again.

Chen Tuan Ancestor stretched out his hand and put it on the top of the head of this closed disciple, and then the Dao rhyme manifested, and the aura bloomed.

The immortal strokes the top and teaches me the method!

The Dharma transmission process is extremely short. It's just that in an instant, Chen Tuan Ancestor waved his sleeves again, and Wang Hao's whole person was moved and disappeared.

In the distance, the vast galaxy was not visible, and the ancestor and eight disciples gathered on the top of Yuanshan Mountain.

"Master!"

"When we get started, we can read the three thousand Dao Collections, and at the same time, we can also obtain the unique inheritance of the master!"

"Why do you ...... junior brother?"

The eight disciples, Jiang Sanyan and Liuliu are all female immortals. After the little junior brother was practiced at the foot of Yuanshan Mountain, they all stood up and asked with doubts.

To be precise, it has the meaning of fighting for the little junior brother.

A few others, except for Guang Yuanzi, who seemed to guess the master's intentions, the rest of the people were also puzzled.

Old Ancestor Chen sighed leisurely: "Your little junior brother, you are too obsessed, I am afraid that you will break into a catastrophe in the future!"

In a word, Dao Ming's mind.

It's not that he doesn't want to teach the Fa, but he has scruples.

The origin of scruples is the last pass of this Yuanshan Road, and it is to leave the road.

When the disciples heard this, they were silent. They are all strong, and the lowest cultivation is Dou Ba, and they are also the body of the Great Luo Immortals. There are tens of millions of disciples, a strong and huge foundation, and an existence based on the pinnacle of the fairy realm.

But not the strongest!

The Heavenly Palace is in charge of the Nine Heavenly Immortal Domain, and the Three Holy Immortal Sects are the Da Luo Sect.

If a disciple violates the rules of heaven, he will also be punished.

"The disciple has already received it, if there is cause and effect in the future, the teacher will naturally bear it!"

"Don't worry!"

Chen Kuan Ancestor said here and waved his sleeves. The disciples hurriedly bowed down and bowed and retreated.

As for the eldest disciple Guang Yuanzi, he is still by his side.

"Master, have you seen through?" Guang Yuanzi suddenly asked.

Chen Tuo Ancestor bowed his head slightly: "Although it is not hit, it is not far away!"

"Little junior brother, he ......"

Guang Yuanzi still wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Chen Luan's ancestor.

"No need to ask, no need to guess!"

This ancestor of human immortals sighed lightly and said leisurely: "The avenue is fifty, the heavenly machine is forty-nine, and the variables have been born...... Since you and I can't control it, we can only follow the trend!"

......

Wang Hao is still in the secret realm of Yuanshan.

The ancestor taught the law, and then he was moved to the foot of Yuanshan Mountain.

Eighty-nine mysteries, one mysteries will change, eighty-nine seventy-two changes, and the mysteries of the supernatural powers will be extremely changed.

Wang Hao was in the Kuishan stone room, and what he obtained was one nineteen mystical passes, nine kinds of supernatural power changes.

This is fur, easy to understand and easy to refine.

But the higher you go, the more mysterious and complicated the changes of the supernatural powers become, and it takes a lot of time to understand them.

Once the cultivation is successful, the eight or nine mystical passages are infinitely changing, almost covering the culmination of the immortal Dao supernatural powers.

Heavenly immortals know and can fight true immortals. And in the face of the strong man of Da Luo, there is also a chance to get out and save his life.

It can be seen that the method of "Eight or Nine Xuantong" is powerful against the sky.

The master taught the Fa, and then sent himself to the foot of Yuanshan Mountain, and never showed up again.

Even those caring brothers and sisters are nowhere to be found.

Only Wang Hao was left, sitting alone in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain, and comprehending the mysteries of the magic method.

The secret realm of Yuanshan, time is stagnant.

Staying for thousands of years, for the outside world, it is just a flick of a finger.

With such a treasure of cultivation, Wang Hao naturally did not want to leave easily. Besides, the master who had just worshipped didn't nod his head to let him leave.

Cultivate supernatural powers first, and then talk about it when you have success.

This is what Wang Hao is thinking at the moment.

There is no nail in the practice.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed.

Wang Hao always sat in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain, comprehended the supernatural powers, and figured out the tricks of the method. Although he majored in witchcraft, his immortal talent was also extraordinary, and his understanding was even more extraordinary.

Eight or nine mysteries, infinite changes, obscure mysteries.

Even if ordinary people have the Dharma taught by their ancestors, it is difficult for them to understand and understand it without 10,000 years of penance. And Wang Hao, it only took a thousand years to comprehend this great magic method.

The light is like a shuttle, around Yuanshan, close to the ground three thousand flying.

Suddenly, the light stopped, turned into a Kunpeng bird, suddenly fell to the ground, changed into a variety of powerful monsters, and suddenly rose to the sky again, the light disappeared like invisibility, but in fact, it changed into gnats and flies, buzzing and flapping wings to fly.

Eight or nine mysteries, endless changes.

The size of Ruyi is the fur, transforming into all things in heaven and earth, showing real magical powers.

"Look at my seventy-two changes!"

Dunguang turned into a mouse again, and the thief's head crawled on the ground, and before long a smug voice came out of his mouth.

It wasn't until someone came that the thief and rat turned into a handsome young man in the blink of an eye.

"Big brother!"

Turning into a mouse is naturally Wang Hao. As for the one who came to him, it was the first disciple of Chen Lu's ancestor, Guang Yuanzi.

"In just a thousand years, the "Eighty-Nine Xuantong" has been cultivated to the point of entering the house!"

"The little junior brother's comprehension talent can be called a genius!"

Guang Yuanzi did not hesitate to praise him. Then he greeted Wang Hao and followed him to the top of Yuanshan Mountain to meet his master.

Master Summons!

Wang Hao had a surprise on his face. Today, he also respects his teachers from the bottom of his heart.

Not to mention anything else, just relying on the ancestor to be able to create such an anti-heaven method as "Eight or Nine Xuantong", the cultivation of the Tao is obvious and unfathomable.

It is a great opportunity to be able to worship him as a teacher!

Mountaintop.

Chen Luan's ancestor was just as he met back then, with a fairy wind and bones, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and majesty.

Wang Hao came. Honestly knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

"You've got a good understanding!"

Chen Kuan Ancestor praised him, and then said leisurely: "The method is successful, and I won't keep you as a teacher, so let's go down the mountain!"

Is this driving me away?

Wang Hao was a little confused. Half a sound, he glanced at the ancestor, his face was light and light, and he couldn't see his expression of joy and anger.

Fate is over, and it's time for me to leave.

Wang Hao's nature was sprinkled, and after he wanted to pass, he came back to his senses and kowtowed to the ancestor again.

"The grace of the master and the Tao will never be forgotten by the disciple!"

Wang Hao prepared to leave. But before leaving, he had a small request.

"The disciple still doesn't know the name of the master, if he walks in the fairy realm in the future, someone asks who passed on the disciple's ability...... It's hard for the disciple to reply!"