Time passes, never stops, and does not stop for anyone or anything.

Sixty years seems to be just a flick of a finger.

But it is enough for a drooping child to go through a long period of time, youth, middle-aged, and old age, and there are groups of children and grandchildren, but the promotion of the new law has not yet spread throughout Daqing.

In the years of Jiazi, the world seems to have undergone tremendous changes, and there seems to be no change, the place where the new law has been pushed has long been adapted to in the past 60 years, and the place where the new law has not yet been pushed has not yet changed much.

Only in the place where the new law and the old law are replaced can the great changes be felt.

Qingdu City.

Before dawn, when the sun is about to rise and not yet rise, it is the darkest time of the day.

Directly north of Qingdu City, the original Providence Sect rudder, now in the middle of the Taiji Dojo, an area of several miles, up to nearly a thousand zhang on the 'Fengshen Platform'.

Whew~~~

Facing the morning breeze and frost dew, An Qisheng was slowly punching himself.

When he was once Xuanxing, he practiced boxing every day, almost without stopping, after a long time in the floating realm, he had not practiced boxing for a long time, but in this armor of the Emperor Heaven Realm, he picked up the boxing technique again.

Not only boxing, but also piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he also began to dabble.

No one has only cultivation in his life, even some legendary innate monastic seed, who once admired asceticism, but now pays attention to nature.

Wherever you are interested, whether it is boxing or practicing calligraphy, you all have the heart.

Call~

He didn't hurry up and pulled out the stance, one move and one style, and there was not the slightest power in one punch and kick.

It seems to be more powerless than those old ladies who like to do Tai Chi in the park above Xuanxing, but if there is a cultivator who looks at it from a distance, it can be found.

When An Qisheng punched, his body was in harmony with heaven and earth, punching and kicking, loosening and tightening, as if heaven and earth were breathing through him.

It seems that with his posture, the starlight in the sky is flickering and disappearing.

Beneath the calm exterior, there seems to be an indescribable terrifying power.

In fact, sixty years ago, the land where he was able to cultivate Qi was only in Kyushu with Liang Dan, and now after Jiazi, the city gods of the world have returned to the heart, and the place where he spreads has already covered more than seventy percent of the territory of Daqing.

There are more than 100 large states and more than 400 small states, including the mountains and rivers of it.

At a certain moment, An Qisheng's eyes rose, and he looked into the endless night, only to see the infinite and far-reaching, as if there was a burst of firelight, projecting into the depths of the earth.

It was a meteorite rain covering the heavens and the earth, and the scale was so large that it was rare to see in thousands of years.

And as the endless rain of fire streaked through the night, an inexplicable aura flashed between heaven and earth.

Call~

An Qisheng slowly retracted, and there seemed to be mountains, rivers and rivers flashing in the depths of his eyes:

"It's only a little bit, have you already found out.......

Yijiazi is naturally a long time for ordinary people, but for cultivators, it is no longer such a huge number, for a heaven and earth that has lived for millions or even tens of millions.

It's even less worth mentioning.

Finding out so quickly that something was wrong can be imagined how strict His supervision of this side of the world was.

The five Fengshen platforms he imagined were just one of them at this time, although the old road of mercy had reached the Eastern Continent, the construction of the Fengshen platform was not possible overnight.

This meteor shower is coming at you!

An Qisheng knew this very well, in fact, if it weren't for the scattered Qi seeds among the mountains, it might not have been a meteor shower falling in the sky, but thunderclouds burying Kyoto Castle.

However, he wondered what that 'he' was going to do with him.

With his current cultivation, natural disasters in the ordinary sense of nature, whether it is landslides and earth fissures, supervolcanic eruptions, tsunamis, meteorites, or even planetary impacts, cannot destroy him.

Unless it's a cosmic catastrophe like a supernova explosion, a star destruction, a solar storm, a galaxy brawl, and so on.

Otherwise, even if there is still one person alive in this heaven and earth, it must be him!

Hold the ground to resist the sky!

This is where An Qisheng's confidence lies.

And once the five gods are completed, perhaps, it will be the time for the offensive and defensive forces to change the situation......

Then, this meteor shower is the prelude to his own 'heavenly punishment'.

An Qisheng stood on the high platform with his hands in his hands, his eyes were faint:

"What do you want to do with me?"

There are many hole cards in the emperor, An Qisheng doesn't know, but it must be more than he imagined.

Heavenly punishment is ninefold, thunder calamity, the demons and ghosts in the world, the ten emperors and heavens, and even the cultivators in the world are all very likely to be his followers.

Yes, even at this time, he can only see the move.

However, he was not afraid, and there was some anticipation in his heart.

"Amitabha."

In the night, the golden light broke down, and the wishful monk stepped into the air and landed on the Fengshen platform.

The Heavenly Heart of the Yuan Shen Upper Body can already perceive a lot of things faintly, and even, if it weren't for the Netherworld Mansion Monarch who disturbed the Heavenly Machine, he could have gained a lot of insight by pinching his fingers.

This meteor shower is just ordinary for the vast majority of people.

But for the real people above the original god, it is different.

"This meteor shower is a little strange......"

Looking at An Qisheng, who was standing with his hands in his hands, the great monk's face was slightly solemn, this person has become stronger.

Inexplicably, the Ruyi monk was a little depressed in his heart.

In the past 60 years, this Taoist has approached him more than once to talk about the metaphysical Tao, from the magic of the exercises to the general trend of the world, from the changes of ancient and modern times, to the evolution of the future, so that he can clearly perceive the changes of An Qisheng.

In his life, he had never seen anyone make such terrifying progress.

Sixty years ago, he was reluctant to make a move, but he thought that he still had the strength to fight, but at this time, he suddenly found that even if he stood with his back to him, he had lost the idea of making a move.

Or, rather, courage.

Watching his strength leap again and again, with his own impact, is far greater than a real defeat.

"There are so many stars in the starry sky, and a few of them are nothing."

An Qisheng stood with his back to the Ruyi monk and said lightly.

"The sea of stars is boundless, although the primordial spirit can cross with the law, I don't know its depth, and Taoist friends seem to know a lot of ......."

The Ruyi monk seemed to ask with some curiosity.

In fact, it was a side-knock that wanted to know the origin of An Qisheng, and the teacher.

The starry sky is vast, and since ancient and modern times, it is not that no one wants to explore the starry sky, but there is only a small harvest.

There have been many primordial gods who have crossed the starry sky, but until they return at the end of their lives, they have not found anything.

Under the boundless starry sky, it seems that this heaven and earth are the only one.

But those who can know the mysteries in the starry sky are all long-lasting, or ...... The ancient monster is reincarnated and reborn.

"The great monk still wants to get to the bottom of it."

An Qisheng smiled, naturally knowing the mind of the Ruyi monk.

In the world, there are many people who have doubts about his origins, because he was born out of thin air and rose too fast, if it took more than a hundred years to pave the way, maybe there would be no such doubts.

It's just that he naturally doesn't care.

"I can't hide it from the real person."

The Ruyi monk smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"There is no dragon and snake without origin in the world, let alone a dragon like a real person, the little monk is really curious, I don't know if the real person can solve the puzzle?"

"It's not good to be too curious."

An Qisheng turned around, glanced at the great monk, and asked curiously:

"I heard that there is a Rulai Courtyard in Rulai, if there are two supreme scriptures, one can become enlightened, I wonder if the great monk may share one or two with me?"

"Amitabha, it's the little monk who lost his words."

The wishful monk clasped his hands together and stopped talking.

The Great Day is a classic, a Sutra, a thousand generations of inheritance, perfect classics, passed down from generation to generation, and it can be passed down from generation to generation to become a 'Tao', and he will naturally not leak it.

Of course, he didn't know that Ankisheng had already obtained all the classic mysteries of the Rulai Academy.

Over the past 60 years, the sermons have been more than just sermons.

An Qisheng smiled faintly and said as if unintentionally:

"I heard that Prajna is the mother of all Buddhas, how can it be enlightened and can directly ascend, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"For thousands of generations, no one has ever combined Rulai and Prajna into one, and the theory of feathering and ascending is just a false rumor, and it cannot be true."

The Ruyi monk seemed to be very modest, and he didn't dare to exaggerate at all, for fear that the person in front of him would mention the exchange of scriptures again.

"If you come to the courtyard for such a long time, it can't compare to me and the Netherworld Monarch, this is not a crime of war, but why can even the will of heaven suppress you?"

An Qisheng sighed, as if he was a little pity:

"The more the Tao is argued, the clearer it becomes, and it will be difficult to make progress after all."

The world is vast, the universe is boundless, even if it is a primordial god, it is difficult to travel all over the state and the four seas, let alone the vast starry sky, so it is necessary to pursue ascension?

This made him feel more and more that the Dao of the Emperor Heaven Realm was crooked.

Maybe there was one in ancient times, or maybe a few Heavenly Vertical Wizards succeeded by luck, and they led all the cultivators of countless years in later generations to be crooked......

It's not impossible.

"Passing on the scriptures but not passing on the Fa, this is the patriarch's testament, and I dare not disobey it."

The Ruyi monk shook his head slightly.

In the past 60 years, although the Tai Chi Dao established by An Qisheng has not been widely opened, the beginning of the Tai Chi Induction Chapter has been published all over the world, causing an uproar in the spiritual world.

The collision between cultivators and Tai Chi in recent years is certainly due to the implementation of the new law, but this is the main reason.

"That's fine."

An Qisheng said no more, turned his head, and said:

"So, I wonder if the master has thought of another way?

The path of the Netherworld! ”

"Huh?"

The Ruyi monk raised his head suddenly, and there seemed to be a flash of divine light in his eyes: "What the real person said, but the Netherworld Mansion King opened up the way above the Yuan Shen?" ”

Above the original god, there is not only the road of feathering.

The Netherworld Lord has carved out a second path!

This point has been recorded in many sects that have been inherited for a long time, but before the Netherworld Mansion King spread this path to the world, the Netherworld has lost contact.

Countless people have searched for it, but found nothing.

Legend has it that hundreds of years ago, the Daoist of Providence once peeked into the underworld and wanted to find that path, but the result was .......

"Amitabha."

The Ruyi monk recited a Buddha name lightly and said with a wry smile:

"It seems that the real person has something for me to do......."

"Not bad!"

An Qisheng tapped the god sealing platform under his feet, and the loud buzzing sound couldn't hide his calm voice:

"What I want is for the master to go 827,600 miles to the west and set up a shrine platform!"