The old man and the young looked at each other like this, and the old man groaned for a long time.

"There's no need to be surprised, Fang Cai's attack has already allowed me to use the strength of the peak of the Supreme Realm to resist, so you have passed my level. If you want to go upstairs, I won't stop you. Behind you, you choose a room that is empty. ”

Jun Qian respectfully bowed to the old man: "Thank you seniors!" Then he walked to the house behind him.

The scene in front of Jun Qian's eyes changed again.

I saw a white wall and black tile in front of me, scattered houses, counting carefully, but it was eight thatched huts, more like a quiet and remote small village.

In front of the village is a meandering stream, and eight huts are scattered along the river, each with its own characteristics, some of which have a small courtyard in front of them, which is planted with purple and red flowers; In front of some huts is a meadow, lush and lush, with obvious signs of repair......

Jun Qian saw that there were small pennants hanging in front of seven of the huts, but the innermost one was quite deserted, so he was curious and walked straight to the hut.

Along the way, he only observed the hut he passed by, and did not stop, let alone enter it.

When he came to the last hut, the scene in front of him was far beyond Jun Qian's expectations, although the whole hut looked no different from the other seven huts, but there was no other courtyard or grass in front of the hut, it could be said that there was nothing, and it was extremely depressed in comparison. In such a place full of spiritual energy, how can an entire area not grow a single inch of grass, how can this not make Jun Qian feel strange.

Jun Qian slowly pushed open the door of the hut, and with a creak, the door that seemed to have not been opened for endless years creaked, and finally ushered in the first person to visit it.

Jun Qian stood at the door and looked inside, only to see that there was only a one-foot-square desk and a wooden chair in the hut, and a book on the table, and nothing else except these three things.

The whole hut looked like there were several rooms on the outside, but when he entered it, he could no longer find other doors, let alone passages to other rooms, so Jun Qian had no choice but to sit down at the desk and carefully look at the book on the table.

"Yuantian Dao", I saw that the three vigorous and powerful characters on the cover of the book were impressively on the paper, and when I looked closely, the three big characters seemed to jump out of the paper and contained in the entire space, contained in Jun Qian's mind, and contained in all the places he knew, which can be described as ubiquitous......

After a long time, Jun Qian came out of the mysterious and mysterious state, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and secretly sighed in his heart that the monk who wrote these three words had the ability to master the Yuan Heavenly Dao, and looked forward to the content pages in the book even more, and he slowly opened the cover of the book.

The so-called Source Heavenly Dao is the rule of all things, the truth of all things, and all things have certain laws......

The source of heaven has a constant, not for Yao, not for the death, a person's body and mind, only a way to perceive, this is the source of the way of heaven......

Jun Qian looked at it word by word, although these truths were very common in the spiritual world, and it could even be said that he had almost read these words elsewhere, but this book was obviously different from other metaphysical classics.

Every word written on the book contains a trace of the Source Heavenly Dao during the period, so that people who read the content on the paper can truly integrate into the Source Heavenly Dao for understanding and experience.

At this time, the old man had already withdrawn his clone, when Jun Qian entered one of the huts, his task was completed, and the endless years rarely made him feel that he had met an interesting person, but he didn't expect it to end so soon, blame him for his own carelessness, this little Holy Realm Xuan Xiu may still have more fun with him, and he can teach more things......

Jun Qian's whole person from the beginning of opening the book, he was completely immersed in the perception of the source of the heavenly way, I don't know the passage of time, just the first page, he sat for a long time, until his clothes were full of floating dust, this is not to say how obscure the words on it are, but the source of the heavenly way contained in a few simple sentences is not to be underestimated, Jun Qian spent all his time in the understanding.

The Xuan Li in Jun Qian's body seems to be no longer under his control, but is guided and controlled by the Source Heavenly Dao in the entire book to run in his body, although the trajectory of the entire operation is not much different from the trajectory when he originally ran the exercises, but if you observe carefully, it will be revealed that this natural operation is more in line with the Source Heavenly Dao, and it is also more smooth.

He felt that various scenes were constantly being produced in front of his eyes, from the growth and withering of a small grass, the birth, growth and death of a small animal, to the birth and growth of a planet and its final destruction and rebirth, as if the laws of the whole world were being transformed from simple words into images.

From now on, he will no longer just cultivate and improve his cultivation, but will use more time and mind to comprehend, comprehend the whole world, comprehend the existence of everything, and comprehend the supreme Source Heavenly Dao......

Although the old man's clone has already left this place, in this sword intent space, his spiritual sense can be spread almost everywhere, and he naturally can't escape his eyes for the things in it, especially after Jun Qian entered the eighth hut and did not close the door, the situation inside can be said to be unobstructed to him.

The old man saw that although Jun Qian's eyes were open, his eyes were not focused, and there were illusions flashing around him, and these scenes were also the first time the old man had seen them, although these scenes were not as real as Jun Qian saw, but they made the old man realize the preciousness of the opportunity in this room.

The old man had long known that the reward in the eighth hut was the most precious, but no one had ever interested him in the sword intent space before, let alone pointed him out, so no one had ever entered this eighth hut, and it was naturally the first time he had seen the things inside.

The things that can be left in the sword intent space can be regarded as extremely attractive to him, and he actually let this little saint realm Xuan Xiu get it, and looking at his appearance, the harvest is really not ordinary.

Although it had its own guidance, the luck of this little Saint Realm Xuan Cultivator was too good, or this sword intent space was too powerful, so that the old man didn't expect it at all.

When Jun Qian could no longer absorb and comprehend the Origin Heavenly Dao contained on a page, he would naturally withdraw from that mysterious state, and then turn the previous page and start the next page.

In the end, it took Jun Qian a few pages to read the book, and most of the Tao contained in it was only felt and imprinted into his soul, but he could not truly comprehend and understand.

(End of chapter)