As he sat in the Nameless Temple, Lin Qing's expression was dazed, and his will seemed to be accompanied by a trace of cause and effect chain at this moment, projecting from the extremely far Supreme Domain to the lower dimensional space-time.

"It's a familiar feeling! Could it be that I've experienced something similar before? ”

The will seemed to be temporarily blown into countless parts, and then the whole person was stuffed into a tiny crockpot, and then forcibly rotated countless times, Lin Qing could swear that he had never suffered it since he was so old.

But why is it so familiar to me?

"Do I still have the legendary 'jitter' attribute inside?" Thinking of this, even though Lin Qing, who was in a miserable state now, still shuddered unconsciously!

However, it was precisely with Lin Qing before he quietly plucked the strings of cause and effect, and the bluestone futons were moving leisurely, unconsciously beginning to echo the vast sound of the Great Dao.

In this state, Lin Qing still couldn't help but listen, fascinated.

Even if this kind of sound does not involve any words, nor does it involve any attack realm, all that can be had is pure Dao sound.

But it was still Lin Qing who had a better understanding of his "Turtle and Snake Plate" in the dark, so that he had more insight into this set of exercises and his future path.

Even in a sense, let Lin Qing look down on the advantages and disadvantages of this set of exercises from a higher height, surpassing the nest of this set of martial arts, as if another different scenery was born!

Even if these perceptions now have no effect on the martial arts he is cultivating, they still have a deeper impact on Lin Qing!

But in an instant, before Lin Qing could continue to listen, the three futons began to fade rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, all the abnormalities disappeared, and they had become the most ordinary stones.

"Boom...... Boom...... Boom......"

didn't have time for Lin Qing to react, who told Lin Qing that the sound of silk threads breaking in his ears was like a snapping sound, and the causal chains that were connected to these futons were also being cut off at a rapid pace.

Big, small, indescribable, indescribable, indescribable at the end of the chain of cause and effect, but at this moment, it is like being separated from this temple by the dimension of ten trillion time and space, and it is impossible to be pulled by this root of the chain of cause and effect to this unknown time and space.

Instead, it may be because of the huge [distance] and the indescribable [weight] of time and space, countless causes and effects were all torn off at this moment!

"No, here, there are still threads on these futons that have not been torn off! I'm such a subtle cause and effect, what will pull out here? Lin Qing's eyes were gloomy, and he endured the pain of his will like countless mutilations, staring at it deadly.

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In the southern capital of the Ming Dynasty, in the back mountain of the Purple Mountain, a middle-aged Taoist priest who looked extremely depressed was shaking a quaint bone gossip roulette full of scars, carefully looking for something.

The back mountains of the Purple Mountain are craggy and there are countless secluded forests, but this Taoist priest easily dodged all kinds of small traps, and although his body was bumpy and undulating in the mountains, it also seemed extremely relaxed.

"It shouldn't be. According to the legend, according to the records of the secret book of Gong Wei circulated from the deep palace of the Emperor Wu Dynasty, Ming Taizu was on the Purple Mountain in the southern capital, with the help of the power of the three crazy real people, the iron crown Taoist people, and the Qingtian real people, with Shen Wansan's 'treasure plate' to continue the Huaxia dragon qi that was cut off by the pseudo-yuan, and resonated with the three ancient dragon veins of Kunlun, Tanggula and Himalayas in one fell swoop, inherited the Huaxia Yan Huang Zuqi, and opened up the Lieming Dynasty.

It was also here that Qingtian Zhenren was ordered by Taizu to cut off the last purple gold dragon vein between heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth were connected, so that all laws were cut off...

It stands to reason that if the rumors are good, this should also be the starting point of the world's aura twenty-two years ago, why have I been looking for so many years in this Purple Mountain, why can't I find anything? ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest Zhao Xuanling muttered slightly, and at the same time, he couldn't help but scratch a few handfuls of Dao temples that looked like dry weeds, and he didn't know how many times he felt heartfelt despair for such a useless move.

It's a pity that since the outbreak of aura, the abilities of all living beings have awakened, and it seems that the whole world has entered the fast lane at this time, but for countless religions, this is a complete collapse!

All the Dharma is empty and false, everything is empty, and the way of practice of all religions has been proved by countless people in the past 20 years or so...... None, yes, use, where!

The world is otherworldly, but all religions have been left behind, which has to be said that the whole world has made a big joke on the mythological history of mankind.

Zhao Xuanling witnessed the religious myth epic of the Daomen, and was overthrown into the mud and dust by those capable people with such a crazy attitude, and how many people were finally trampled under his feet!

Therefore, he is determined to re-take the Taoist cultural cultivation system in this era of the end of the law.

But it's a pity that he wants to find a bit of truth in the Taoist scriptures where everything is false, and Zhao Xuanling's various actions are simply seeking fish from wood and carving boats for swords.

It wasn't until he found a record of the Daming dragon vein of the Purple Mountain and the true monarch of the Three Great Daomen from a book written during the reign of Emperor Wu, called "The Secret Book of the Great Ming Palace, Black Mountain Volume", that he came here with the mentality of just in case.

Unexpectedly, he was in a waste for six or seven years as soon as he came!

"It's a good way, it's a very good way... Alas, the Dao Ancestor is above, what is the poor Dao missing......" Zhao Xuanling whispered slightly, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was asking God.

At this moment, a seemingly non-existent sound erupted at his feet.

There was a dripping sound, and it flooded the surroundings in an instant.

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At the same time, the Ming Dynasty, the capital of Beiping, was in a luxurious pavilion like a manor in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yue Ding, the young son of the Fuguo Prince's family, was like a marionette without a soul will, constantly rubbed back and forth by a group of powerful people who were in charge of the Heavenly Division.

Soon, these capable people also let out a sigh of admiration.

"Today is the day when the little son's ability awakens, and the government has an order to spare no effort to let the son awaken his ability! Don't make a mistake in this, in case the auxiliary prince gets angry, with that person's ability, none of us want to go out of the Guogong Mansion today, and with the status of the auxiliary prince, we don't want to have the six divisions of the Ming Dynasty to avenge us, you have also understood! ”

"Yes-my lord, we will definitely live up to the expectations of the prince and let the little boy awaken his ability!"

In the Guogong Mansion, all the people in charge of the Heavenly Division were awe-inspiring in their hearts, and they immediately bowed down.

"Dad, Dad, is there really no ancestral practice in our family? Is it like the kind of immortal cultivation method that flies to the sky and escapes, takes the qi of the six hours, and swallows the aura of the sun and the moon? I always feel like you must have something hidden, ready to press the bottom of the box for my big brother......"

Yue Ding looked at his father, who was only standing dryly at the door, lest he enter the room and cause him to fail to awaken...... The contemporary Fu Guogong once again asked for the fourth hundred and fifty-third time.

"In the name of Emperor Wu's canonization of the hereditary replacement of the Duke of Fuguo, I will tell you in the 454th, smash, my family really has nothing! Count me dad, beg you, those miscellaneous books from the Emperor Wu period in the palace, you just read a little less, it's really not good for your brain to read too much!

Don't think about it, just like the British Gong, Lai Guogong, and Li Guogong, they are all people who are almost in their forties and fifties, and they have always believed that there are peerless exercises buried in their ancestral graves. You must not follow their example, and you will think about digging up your own ancestral grave all day long. But it's good when you have the ability. ”

"Huh? With the ability, I can practice my family's ancestral exercises? My family really has miraculous skills! ”

"No, when you have the ability, you will know that all those messy [exercises] are fake! Fake! Fake! Smash it, and you'll die of that heart! The contemporary Fu Guogong slapped his face helplessly, and responded helplessly.

"And! Daddy, you're definitely lying to me again" Yue Ding finally chose to give up and argue with her own father again, he pursed his lips aggrievedly, and muttered in a low voice: "When I awaken my ability, I must turn my own family over a few times, and find my family's ancestral exercises......"

As a result, before the words fell, there seemed to be a "didi" sound, and a faint light shrouded him.

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