Chapter 544: Sitting cross-legged in front of the portal!

Sitting cross-legged there, breathing as it flows and breathes, the breath is like the sea, immeasurable.

The moment the eyes opened, the incomparable light flashed away, but it seemed to illuminate the entire world.

"Boy, it's only been a while, and your progress is a bit unexpected."

In the middle of his steps, a figure with a very outstanding temperament stood in front of Wei Wuji.

Let's say he's young, definitely not young.

Let's say he's old, and he's not going to be old.

Let's put it this way, the body and face are young, but the heart is extremely old.

"It doesn't seem to be long before you can take my place."

"Don't say that!"

Wei Wuji couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Back then, your master handed over the position of guarding the world to me."

"And if I hand it over to you again, it will only be the return of things to their original owners."

"This is also the duty that you have been adhering to since the Three Emperors."

The Three Emperors Temple, on the surface, is just an ancient Taoist temple that has gone through thousands of years and is still inherited.

Those who really know the inside know know in their hearts that they are the most powerful guardians of this country for thousands of years.

"It's like you haven't learned the mastery of the Three Emperors?"

Wei Wuji continued to roll his eyes and complained.

In addition to the real core inheritance obtained some time ago, the number of people who have inherited the Three Emperors' Martial Arts is still quite large.

"Anyway, I won't take those things about you."

Wei Wuji's attitude is clear.

"Then we'll talk about it then."

With a slight smile, the man's figure disappeared into the night.

It doesn't matter if you're not happy now, when the time comes, there will inevitably be a suitable choice.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his figure was swallowed by the endless ghostly light.

"You're here!"

The hall that couldn't say the endless majesty, Xue Bing opened his eyes and smiled tenderly.

"It seems that I haven't set foot here in a while, but I have a different feeling."

Looking at the hall like a small world, Wei Wuji said.

"You're not going to be idle, just to talk about that, are you?"

With a wave of his hand, a cup of fragrant tea was handed to Wei Wuji.

In this palace, everything she thinks can be turned into reality.

"I'm a little confused, and my next practice is whether to continue the five elements or make some changes."

"I think you can continue the cultivation of the Five Elements Qi."

"The five qi dynasties, the three flowers gather at the top, is the way of Da Luo."

"It can be hundreds of thousands, and at most countless years of cultivation, and you want to succeed."

"The foundation is undoubtedly extremely important."

Xue Bing thought about it and gave advice, which also dispelled Wei Wuji's confusion slightly.

"That way, I know where I'm going next."

"Do you want to follow?"

Wei Wuji looked at Xue Bing with a smile.

"Forget it, this time you'll go by yourself."

"I seem to have a clue, and it will take some time."

The retreat room was activated, and Xue Bing once again fell into a deep retreat.

In the change of thoughts, a green robe was draped on his body.

Step again, the world is changing.

"What time have I come to?"

In the incomparably dark, with a slightly doubtful thought, the only light in the darkness was supported.

Naturally, I am sure of where I want to come.

The only thing I can't be sure of is the time fragment we are in.

A bright light propped up in the darkness, as if to alarm some of the beings.

The darkness, which had no real feeling, rolled up like a tidal wave.

A huge portal appeared in the mind.

"The Gate of Eternal Life?"

The portal that appeared in his mind made Wei Wuji muttered in surprise.

Sensing it carefully, the endless dilapidated and obscure aura seemed to be the final countdown of the entire heaven and earth.

Looking at this posture, there is no doubt that this era has come to an end.

"Who are you?"

With evil thoughts in the righteousness, the tide continued to impact Wei Wuji.

"I'm an idler, and your situation doesn't seem to be good."

Wei Wuji replied with a smile.

"It's also something that can't be helped."

The thought sighed deeply.

Countless disillusionments, countless ends.

In addition to the cycle of cause and effect, the greatest purpose is to eliminate the growing evil aura of cancer.

"You can try to give up!"

Wei Wuji's eyes flickered, and he finally reminded him.

"It's a choice, but if I leave······"

Indescribable heartbeat, but also hesitation.

"If you think I can trust it, I can help you keep it for the time being."

Sitting cross-legged in the void, a faint light enveloped his body, and he looked like a real fairy spirit.

"In that case, then please!"

Although relatively speaking, the spirit seems a little simpler.

After living for so many years, I still understand what it means to make a decision.

"There's something here, I guess you'll be able to use it."

As the portal shifted, immeasurable matter erupted.

Wei Wuji's eyes changed slightly, and other substances did not have that much influence on him.

It's nothing more than some heaven and earth essence, refining materials.

What really made him a little difficult to control himself came from the countless ancient characters, about three thousand.

Especially gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the meaning represented by the five words, and the origin of the meaning.

For Wei Wuji, it can be said to be extremely important.

"Those materials and materials can be given away, if you want those ancient characters, you have to take them yourself."

Leaving one last thought, two rays of light dissipated into the darkness.

"Hahaha! You are all dead, but the ancestor is still alive. ”

"Then let the Ancestor become the opener of the next era in this heaven and earth, and the absolute king."

Wrapped in the indescribable dilapidated atmosphere, the vast thoughts radiate infinitely.

"It's so annoying!"

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Haoran suppressed his righteousness.

Countless dilapidated breaths, affected, turned into clear qi, and gradually rose.

As if under the influence of Haoran's aura, the ancient characters in the huge portal shone slightly.

About 3,000 combined, but it can also be called immeasurable light.

"It's kind of interesting."

A flash of surprise vanished, followed by a decision.

"Then use this body's Confucianism and Taoism cultivation to do an experiment."

Haoran's righteousness was rolling and agitating, and in the endless darkness, it condensed into an ancient character.

You can call it Confucianism!

As soon as the ancient characters of Confucianism came out, the three ancient characters that were still in the portal shook together.

It can be called a terrifying attraction, and it explodes.

Or rather, magnets on both sides.

Each other is attracted to each other.

In the end, under the attraction of 3,000 ancient characters, the word Confucianism entered the portal.

This Confucian character is the essence of Wei Wuji's Confucian cultivation.

It can be seen as a spiritual cohesion.

The connection with each other is naturally intimate.

Although there was a natural barrier from the huge portal, Wei Wuji still sensed something in an instant.

And these are naturally of great benefit to his current cultivation.

Thoughts can't help but follow those messages.

Naturally, all the breath between heaven and earth will be returned to him.

Sitting there cross-legged silently, in the blink of an eye, there are countless endless years.

Until this day, a thunderbolt that was extremely pure, as if it had been pulled by some kind of fate, fell in front of Wei Wuji.

"It's also a chance!"

The moment I opened my eyes, the electric light was compatible with it, and I already got some creative thunder and lightning.

It seems to be a little more agile in life.

A finger is pointed out, and infinite creation surges.

A woman with a cold expression, an electric arc imprinted between her eyebrows, and her eyes full of thunder and lightning flashes, stood there.

Noticing Wei Wuji, who was sitting there cross-legged, the arc in his eyes flickered slightly.

In the change, it has become a normal black eye.

Although there was no word, the body bowed down.

Without that finger of creation, I want to be transformed into a living being.

Even if there is an opportunity at the beginning of heaven and earth, I am afraid that it will inevitably go through countless years.

"It doesn't have to be this way!"

With a wave of the sleeves of her robe, the woman who was transformed by thunder and lightning could no longer kneel.

"If you really know how to be grateful, after endless years, just help me do something."

"This matter itself involves your own fate."

The woman still didn't speak, but the look between her eyebrows was also agreeable.

"Let's practice well!"

"I'm afraid there will never be a place more blessed than here."

After explaining, his eyes closed slightly again.

The portal behind him, which seemed to be real and illusory, shook for a while.

An ancient character of electricity, wrapped in a strong aura of creation, fell on the woman.

Slightly stunned, he glanced at Wei Wuji, who was still closed.

Silently found a place and sat cross-legged.

The living soul has a life, and it is a lifetime to die.

Heaven and earth have a fate, and they are constantly reincarnated in ruin and rebirth.

The eyes opened and closed several times, and the heavens and the earth were already in a dilapidated rebirth, and I don't know how many rounds they had passed.

"Your cultivation has reached a relative apex."

"If you want to break through, I'm afraid you have to go through another way."

Looking at the woman on the side, Wei Wuji nodded silently in his heart.

The high-level cultivation in this world is generally based on epochs.

The accumulation of several epochs has undoubtedly been quite deep.

"By the way, since it is the way of electricity, it is called the mother of electricity."

After thinking about it, it is inappropriate for a living being to not have a name.

The temperament was already indifferent, and after several eras of tranquility, the more silent woman's eyes flashed slightly.

Now it should be officially called the electric mother.

Expressing emotional will in words has never been the style of electric mothers.

In the midst of a deep bow, a spark of electricity fluttered away.

"From this day forward, this place is mine."

"You can call me an electric mother."

The special familiarity of the natural origin force made the opponent lose the ability to resist in an instant.

The will that can't say anything about emotions resounded throughout the newborn world.

"It's kind of interesting, it's only one step away from being the Supreme Heavenly Monarch."

"Could it be an old antique from a past era that escaped disaster?"

The idea of being quite interested rose faintly, and inadvertently, it seemed to exude an extremely strong aura of origin.

"Over the past few epochs, there are not a few old guys who have accumulated, so why care about one or two more."

Another will rose faintly, and the aura that emanated was full of creation.

"It's more important for us to come from there."

Chaos and chaos, as if the will to return to the ruins quietly came.

"You've really figured it out?"

Understand the plot of these thoughts, even if there is also an irrepressible desire and impulse.

Inevitably, there is still hesitation.

"That's where it all began, and if I don't want to go on like this, that's the only choice."

The faint words contained a determination that would not give up.

"We'll join forces, and it's okay to think about it!"

The heart is infinitely high, and the light goes straight to the end of the beginning.

The electric mother's eyes flickered slightly.

I've been in that place for a few epochs, endless years, and I'm still confused.

The being who gave life to creation is naturally revered from the heart.

But I have to say that there are still some unspeakable fears, even fears.

Perhaps this can be called a great sense of insecurity.

The origin of this feeling is a huge gap in strength.

"Isn't it nice to live a good life?"

"Why stir up the endless storm in order to go further?"

With a slight sigh, the figure sitting cross-legged in front of the door opened his eyes.

"Who are you?"

"You're not him!"

Figures converged in this place that seemed to be beyond the normal world.

Gazing at the portal that was like nothing, exuding an endless majestic aura.

There was a heartfelt longing in his eyes.

looked at the figure in Tsing Yi who was sitting in front of the door and opened his eyes.

In a hint of urgency, there seems to be an indescribable jealousy.

They all understood what this place was.

To be able to get to this point already speaks for itself.

The last time is that they are at the same level.

What's more, this figure seems to have been sitting in front of this door for countless years.

"Of course I'm not him, but I promised him."

"What you want to do, I understand."

"What can be promised can't be let go so easily after all."

Wei Wuji's eyes scanned the figures.

can be said to be the extremely top-level existence in this era.

Of course, there must be antiques that have gone through several eras.

"As long as you're not him after all, it doesn't matter."

"Besides, even if it is him, we may not be afraid."

Being able to get here already speaks for itself.

Capricious, that's what villains do.

They don't have to be all frank gentlemen.

In the end, there is still a bit of a bottom line.

"I know you're not afraid, and I know you're all ready!"

"Actually, I'm ready to sit here for countless years, what exactly have I gained."

"Although I knew it in my heart, I still didn't use it after all."

A touch of extreme brilliance, with the stretch of a hand, quickly condensed in the palm of the hand.

A flame that looks like a pee and is about to be extinguished when the breeze blows.

But the eyes of everyone present suddenly condensed to an extreme.

The atmosphere was indescribably solemn in an instant.

"Fight!"

In eye contact with each other, emotions are infected by infinite replication.

A great war that affected hundreds of millions of living beings and endless years suddenly broke out.