The long road is long, the future and the future are not visible, except for Zhang Bairen, the other four people and a dog are helpless, looking at the surrounding scenery on the golden bridge full of mystery, and slowly following the figure full of unknown in the distance.

The immeasurable golden bridge, as the inheritance token of the Holy Mother of Yaochi in the past dynasties, has imprinted their indelible traces and journeys, which is undoubtedly equivalent to a great divine treasure for any immortal cultivator, and has extremely deep significance for the Tao, the law, and the future growth.

However, when you perceive it, if your own beliefs and Taoism are as strong as the Dao, you will also be imprinted by the sleeping gods inside it, and this is the peculiarity of this treasure.

Zhang Bairen took a step at a time, stopped at a time, the speed was also fast and slow, sometimes blocking the front, not moving for a day, falling into the unknown level of enlightenment, and seeing many magical Taoist and immortal traces, some of which were left by the Holy Mother of the past dynasties, and some of which were left by powerful monks who boarded this bridge in different periods.

Zhang Bairen was intoxicated with it, step by step, and the people behind him were dumbfounded, because the footprints were very clear, and they were glowing with golden light, they were golden seals, they were the traces of the road he left, and he walked out of his own way and was imprinted by the gods inside.

"No cultivation, no heart, rise from the ordinary, break through the shackles of the mortal womb of the flesh, evolve the origin of the fight, and breed a wisp of fighting holy blood in the mortal blood, breaking through the shackles, and now, it is even more stubborn in this treasure body, out of a path that belongs to him, leaving its immortal traces, step by step, Zhang Bairen, he is indeed an immortal person, and his future achievements cannot be measured." It was rare for the Black Emperor to remove the "kid" and call him by name, and it was in this thinking posture that he said such a thing.

"Hundred forbearance, what is hundred forbearance? 100 forbearance into gold! “

"Is this your way?!"

"Rising from the ordinary, now, turned into noble gold!"

"After that, will you become the sun in the sky................ The big black dog muttered to himself, staring at Zhang Bairen's back and watching, for a moment, it seemed to see another majestic figure overlapping with it, with its back to all beings, the same temperament, it couldn't help but let it look away, rubbed its eyes, when looking at it, it was already a person, he was still him, not another person, so that it felt inexplicable.

The people of Yaochi Holy Land did not hide their secrets from them, they were very generous, or rather, at this time, Jinqiao was no longer under their control, and let Zhang Bairen enlighten the Tao, observe the Fa, sharpen himself, and let him go out of his own way.

It has been a full year along the way, and you can imagine how far and difficult the journey is.

If it weren't for the retreat of the four people and one dog halfway, they might starve to death on this sacred golden bridge, but Zhang Bairen was fine, there was a round of human head in his soul sea, and his body was also communicating with the spiritual energy here, so he could live in his immortality.

Looking from afar, you can see a fist thickness at all times, the red glow-like divine energy connects the sky and the earth, like an immortal pillar of heaven, very bright, dazzling, invisibly become a landscape here, it is the longest bloom of the golden bridge in history, and it is also the first time that the road marks are presented in the form of footprints, which is enough to be recorded in the history of Yaochi.

Ruicai glow rose to the sky, and after he stepped down the immeasurable golden bridge, the golden bridge also instantly shrunk to a foot in size, hanging above Zhang Bairen's head, hanging down ten thousand golden rays, resonating with him and protecting his way.

Zhang Bairen sat in front of the main gate of the Yaochi Hall, and comprehended all his gains, understandings, and feelings this year.

The Tao began in one, Zhang Bairen's body was wrapped in a battle aura that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and the outside world could not see its appearance at all, but could only perceive the terrifying fluctuations and the terrifying will in operation.

He combined the will to fight that was so strong that it could not be dissolved with the breath of fighting, infiltrating every inch of flesh and blood, every inch of bones and tissues, making it his combat weapon, his combat power, like the revival of the god of war, every inch of his skin can evolve into the strongest means of attack, with his own will to fight and resistance.

At this time, Zhang Bairen was completely in harmony with the origin of the fight, and he was with the fight, he integrated the will and breath that was enough to break the world into his body and limbs, nourished his wisp of fighting holy blood, turned into Dao One, determined the direction of his future, and established the foundation of Douzhan Dao.

Although the breath and will that enveloped him melted into the flesh and blood, the fighting intent became more and more intense, giving people a sense of terror that the sword was unsheathed and everything could be shattered with a single gesture.

Moreover, his blood is extraordinarily vigorous, as if a dazzling red glow is blooming, his blood is like a knife, extremely powerful, strong and domineering, and after the breath of battle is combined, it seems that a fresh and sharp light blade is cutting the space of this pure world.

At this moment, Zhang Bairen's blood was monstrous, very terrifying, forming a tangible blood-colored barrier, and it seemed that a canopy of heaven was hanging down, that is, it isolated all external forces and divine energy, and evolved its own defensive holy art.

The blood-colored canopy of heaven is full of texture, incomparably beautiful, isolating him from one zhang six, guarding him in the center, like a melting pot that destroys the world and destroys the world, where it is refining the origin of this world, its momentum is terrifying, and the divine power is vast, enough to make the older generation present tremble.

There are only a handful of fairies in the younger generation who can resist that domineering power, and the other disciples are overwhelmed by that will to fight, and even their actions are extremely difficult and terrifying.

"He walked out of his own way with the holy method of fighting, and evolved his own defensive holy art and attack holy method, this trip to Yaochi, with his greatest gain, breaking through several levels, not to mention, but also made qualitative changes, standing on the shoulders of the Holy Mother and the ancestors of the past generations, looking at the Tao and reason in the world, even if there is no Northern Immortal Light, I believe that with his ability, he can also repair the wisp of Dao injury." After the big black dog and the others were taken over, they couldn't help but be afraid for a while when they saw such a scene, and at the same time thought in their hearts.

But this fighting spirit is too fierce and domineering, it hurts the heavens and the peace, and in the long run, I am afraid that it may not be a good thing for its master, and if it continues to move forward, I am afraid it will be difficult to end well.