The sea of hearts is invisible, and the mirror has quality.

The light and shadow on it are intertwined, and the texture of its body also emerges, and faintly, you can feel an inexplicable sprout.

It is no wonder that the Three-Hearted Blue Spirit Tong feels this way, and if others snoop on this mirror, they will definitely not think that it is an illusory existence.

"I have thousands of magical powers in my heart, and the heart mirror is in it, absorbing the strengths of ten thousand laws, it is not surprising that I am psychic, but if I want to 'come to life', it is naturally not an overnight thing, and I don't have to be afraid."

An Qisheng vipassana heart, he is meticulous and nuanced, and his control over himself can be said to be extremely strong, and there is naturally nothing in his body that can hide from him.

The many changes in the heart mirror were also acquiesced in and even guided by him.

The birth of a spirit in his heart is naturally taboo for other monks, and if there is a sign of it, it will be extinguished, but An Qisheng will not care.

Heaven and earth are big Taiji, the human body is a small world, the self is like 'heaven' in the universe, the sky is not afraid of the spirit, and he naturally will not have any fear.

Maybe one day this mirror of the heart can give birth to spiritual wisdom and more powerful supernatural powers, but so what?

A mirror created by one's own hands is fearful, how can we talk about cultivation, and how can we deal with the 'endless destruction' that we perceive in the dark?

"I still think it's dangerous......"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy is still a little uneasy.

This state of mind contains a lot of Tao implications, and it can even be said that it has truly witnessed all the growth of this 'Mr. Monster'.

If you give birth to Intelligence, you will almost be the second 'Mr. Monster', right?

"Don't bother."

An Qisheng didn't explain again, his mind moved, and all the 'Dao pattern scrolls' in the mirror were already like water waves and seemed to overflow.

It slowly unfolded in the sea of hearts.

The three-hearted blue spirit boy watched from afar, and could clearly see all the legal lines and deep Dao Yun in it, and none of the 'Dao pattern scrolls' were extremely complicated.

And because of its transformation, there will be a deeper legal principle born in each moment, and the cycle will be endless.

Although many of the veins in this were sketched out by themselves, but looking at it, the three-hearted blue spirit boy felt that he couldn't understand it at all.

It is clear that I know every line, and when I combine it, it becomes something I don't know.

Even if it knew that among these thirty-six Taoist paintings, there was a powerful supernatural power, which was combined to uphold the 'Thirty-six Changes of Tiangang'.

"The Tao and the treasure complement each other, refining the treasure is refining the Dao, if such a complex and endless spiritual treasure is cast......"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy couldn't help but be a little amazed: "I'm afraid that it will surpass any spirit treasure in this realm, ancient and modern, right?" I'm afraid that you will become a true myth in this world, surpassing the ancient and modern Holy Emperor Tianzun! ”

In the past few decades, it has also gained a lot, the inheritance secret methods of the holy land of various sects, and many legends and essays have also greatly improved it.

But even in all the legends and myths it knew, it had never seen any spiritual treasure as complex as these thirty-six Taoist paintings!

It is clear that beyond these thirty-six days, there are seventy-two lands......

It can't even imagine how far this Mr. Monster will grow when these 'thirty-six days' and 'seventy-two places' are truly born?

Is it possible to cross the barrier between short-lived and long-lived species?

"Civilization is passed down from generation to generation, and the latter is based on the former to expand, not to mention who is stronger than whom."

An Qisheng's mind was calm.

The words of the three-hearted blue spirit boy did not set off half a wave in his heart.

The comparison between ancient and modern is meaningless, the predecessors opened up the nine realms and eleven steps, and the descendants walked along and walked higher, is it really stronger than the ancients?

There is no such analogy.

Moreover, even if it is condensed into thirty-six days, and all kinds of supernatural powers are gathered and turned into the number of 'Earth Shattering Tiangang', it may not be able to break through that threshold.

Not to mention, even if you cross that threshold, the victory or defeat is not just a matter of words.

If you want to divide the strong and the weak, unless you can dream for a thousand years, and compete with the emperors in your dreams.

Otherwise, it is the ancient and modern emperors who can be 'reborn against the sky'!

The three-hearted blue spirit boy wanted to say something, but An Qisheng didn't pay attention to it anymore, and his divine will was concentrated on the heavy Taoist paintings.

Corresponding to the mental deduction one by one, check and fill in the gaps, and make various subtle adjustments.

The final preparations are being made for the refining of treasures.

Lingbao is like a Taoist treasure, and the treasure is also the way, and if something goes wrong, it is extremely difficult to recover, and it is not too prudent to be too cautious.

......

A great war ended, leaving heaven and earth full of devastation.

That battle was too fierce for even the Great Origin Holy Land to be able to fully carry it.

Outside the Great Beginning Sacred Mountain, the mountains and rivers that spread for tens of thousands of miles are all chasms that are cut by the harsh air currents.

The once familiar peaks have been flattened or even erased, and the land is thousands of miles flat, but there is no verdant meaning on it.

The once endless spiritual field was completely wiped out by the aftermath, and the formation laid out by the Great Origin Holy Land could not resist the earth-shattering collision of this level.

At this time, many disciples of the Great Origin Holy Land who were running around the earth, mountains and rivers, cleaning up the ruins, and calming the earth's leylines, felt the mood that the disciples of Wanfa Lou had felt before.

Even, ten times stronger.

Such a powerful collision, if there is no formation protection left by the Supreme, I am afraid that the Great Origin Holy Land will be razed to the ground, right?

Rise~

The dragon soars into the sky, and the ambergris rains down on the earth, causing the ubiquitous spiritual machine to fall into the leylines of the earth and restore the vitality of the land.

The battle of the king is not idle, after the first war, relying on the spontaneous restoration of heaven and earth, I am afraid that it will take thousands of years to restore the old view, and it is normal to speed up this speed.

Datolo sat cross-legged on the dragon's back, overlooking a messy land and mountains, with a solemn expression.

The chaos of hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains, rivers and earth will not attract his attention, what he cares about is the void that fills the heaven and earth.

Even if the war ends, there is a slight breath that has not dissipated for a long time.

These breaths are insignificant, but if they are ignored, they can make this sky, this land, not an inch of grass grow for thousands of years, and birds and animals cannot enter.

"Whew!"

Ao Wushou manifested the body of the dragon, opened his mouth and spewed out like a waterfall, ambergris has always been a treasure of heaven and earth, a dragon saliva that shatters the vacuum.

It can nourish the earth, ignite the grass and trees, and the birds and beasts will fade away when they know it.

If he hadn't lived in the Great Beginning Holy Land for a long time and was deeply protected by it, Ao Wushou would never have done such a thing.

Whew~

The dragon soars in the sky, swaying the rain.

Datoluo sits on the back of the dragon, recites the Buddha's sound, and washes the breath that lingers between heaven and earth.

And above the earth, there are countless disciples, true legends, and elders of the Great Origin Holy Land, who are exerting all kinds of magical powers, cleaning the earth inch by inch.

Calm the earth's veins, reshape the mountains and rivers, and then open up the spiritual field.

The battle was very short, but the aftermath was very long, and in the end, it was the two old men who joined in it, and it was only within a few months that everything was cleaned up.

Then, they began to welcome mountain worshippers from Dongzhou and even other continents, and even from other races.

"It's worthy of being a holy place, I've been here for less than half a year, but I can't see any traces of the war."

On the top of the 10,000 dragon boats, Zhugong looked out of thin air, and his heart was amazed.

In the previous battle, he naturally saw it through some means, not to mention the earth-shattering collision, it was just the storm set off by the Great Beginning Admiralty Zhongbo.

It's enough to flatten the mountain range.

At this time, at first glance, there was not even the slightest trace, which showed how fast the Great Origin Holy Land moved.

The aftermath is far more than Wanfa Building, is this a holy place?

"Millions of years of inheritance, even if the strong are difficult to survive forever, the heritage is not something we can imagine."

Yuan Duxiu looked at the Great Beginning Holy Mountain from afar.

On the Great Beginning Holy Mountain, there is a divine light, many patterns circulate, the glow is dense, and it is extremely magnificent.

At this time, under the Great Beginning Holy Mountain, there were all kinds of strange beasts and spirit birds, and the chariots stopped.

Many of them are not in the style of Dongzhou, obviously, there are people from other large states who have come, and there are quite a few of them.

Obviously, the birth of a feudal king has had a far greater impact in today's world than in any other era in ancient and modern times.

It's beyond many people's imagination.

"Among the people who worship the mountain this time, there is no shortage of masters!" At this time, Miao Meng, dressed in red, who was becoming more and more beautiful, walked out of the cabin with a slightly solemn expression.

She could feel that there was a powerful aura inside and outside the Great Beginning Holy Mountain, but in fact, although they had delayed a lot of time in collecting heavenly and earthly treasures.

Those who may come faster than them will obviously not be idle.

"Whether it's a master or not, it doesn't seem to make a difference, right?" Zhu Gong stroked his long beard, but he smiled a little bitterly.

In front of Him at this time.

In today's world, how many people are still masters?

Ten thousand dragon boats move forward, and someone comes to greet them, but it is Fang Yingqiu.

"Please forgive me for not being well entertained." Fang Yingqiu stepped into the air, arched his hand from afar, and led the people of Wanfalou to the front of the mountain.

Walking to the front of the mountain, everyone saw that there were more people in front of the mountain than they imagined, and they were even more mixed, with many tones and tones, and they were obviously not cultivators in Dongzhou.

They are all waiting.

Monks are undoubtedly the most difficult group of people to govern, and there are many masters from all over the world gathered here, among which there are many strong people who are strong in the cave sky and smashing the vacuum.

But everyone was very peaceful, even if the mountain gate was in front of them, and no one dared to enter.

Even, there were many monks, but there was not a single noise in front of the mountain.

Several people on the dragon boat looked at each other.

Several of them have more or less a relationship with An Qisheng, or have met with each other, although they are shocked by his achievements through the sky, but their hearts have not changed much.

Until this time, I saw the thousands of monks waiting solemnly at the foot of the mountain, sitting or standing, closing their eyes or looking at each other, but there was no murmur.

Only then did his heart change, and he suddenly gave birth to great awe.

For 30 million years, until now, there are only nine realms and eleven steps, and the Tongtian Realm is not only the king, but also the supreme of the nine realms!

In other words, it is the real apex of the trillions of Jingzhao monks throughout the ages, the ceiling!

Miao Meng glanced at Yuan Duxiu, who was also thoughtful on her side, and was touched in her heart:

"Yuanyang...... King. ”