In the middle of the night, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the soft moonlight shines on the earth, and a natural tranquility fills the entire Longteng Continent.

In the early morning, Nangong Ruoli led the Five Elements Banner soldiers to finally join Nangong Lie's 800,000 army victoriously, and both father and son were very happy.

Nangong Lie, in particular, couldn't wait to see the exercise of the Five Elements Flag, and was deeply shocked by this powerful force.

He immediately ordered Nangong Ruoli to be a partial general, commanding 50,000 soldiers of the Five Elements Banner, and setting it up as an independent flag team, not managed by other troops.

This undoubtedly gave Nangong Ruoli great freedom, and it was also convenient for the Five Elements Banner to exert its greatest combat effectiveness.

Many students and teachers of the Longteng Royal Academy were also very happy to see Beicang Jing and the others, and everyone drank very happily after a reception.

After being full of wine and food, everyone went back to rest, but Nangong Ruoli came to the hillside alone, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, and quietly leaning on a big rock.

Although the battle of the Dragon Empire was much easier, it was just the darkness before dawn, and the Xuanwu Empire would definitely not be able to compete with it under the invasion of the barbarian army that had been prepared for a long time.

When the Dragon Teng Empire faces the tiger and wolf army of the barbarian army, the situation will definitely be several times more dangerous than now.

And among the barbarian army, there are also masters, just the nine so-called desolate gods, it is not something that the Dragon Teng Empire can resist, if you add those elders who have not yet been born, it is really unimaginable.

Although it is said that the supreme-level masters will not appear on the battlefield, with the invasion of the barbarian army, the Zixia Realm and other immortal sects will definitely send masters.

At that time, many saint-level masters will come to the battlefield, and even high-level masters will start to fight openly and secretly.

What the Dragon Teng Empire lacks most now is the masters, the masters of the honorable realm, there is only one golden dragon, and the saint-level masters, including their own little qilin, are only four.

With such a lineup, it was really a little chilling, and Nangong Ruoli could only sigh secretly, he could create some powerful teams as strong as the Dark Flag Warriors.

But those super masters, he didn't have the slightest way, even he was stuck in the emperor-level sixth-order realm because he had no origin power.

The "Heavenly Rebellion Xuandian" that he cultivated by himself is not something that can make rapid progress just by cultivating, of course, this is also the disadvantage of the "Heavenly Rebellion Xuandian".

Without the Origin True Qi, everything would be in vain, so in the time that Nangong Ruo had been away for about a year, even if he frequently entered the chaotic space to cultivate, his cultivation had never reached the realm of the seventh order of the emperor level.

Not to mention, absorb the Earth Attribute Origin True Qi, comprehend the Heavenly Dao, and reach the Saint-level realm.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but feel a trace of helplessness in his heart, most of his time in the past three years had been spent training and studying the art of war.

He has hardly cultivated his strength, and in fact, most of the time he has reached his current level is also relying on some luck, and it is not entirely his own hard work.

So although he was eager to get some strength, Nangong Ruo had nothing to do if he left him.

Leaning on the boulder, the cold wind of the autumn night kept coming, Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but feel a little cool, and couldn't help but glance around, with the faint moonlight, the surrounding shadowy trees could be vaguely seen.

The primordial spirit also gushed out of the body at this moment, and Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Although condensing into a primordial god is the first step in the entry of the saint-level realm, but I have condensed into a primordial god, but I have never been able to comprehend my own Dao!"

At this point, Nangong Ruoli was also self-deprecating, when he passed on the perception of condensing the Yuan Shen to his father Nangong Lie, Nangong Lie only retreated for a few days, and then stepped into the saint-level realm and realized his own way.

But I never got it.

The so-called comprehension of the Heavenly Dao is to release the original spirit out of the body after condensing the primordial spirit, and fit with the heaven and earth, so as to find out the kind of heavenly path trajectory that belongs to oneself from the underworld.

Nangong Ruoli understood this, and had made a lot of attempts, but he never felt the slightest trace of his own Heavenly Dao trajectory.

"Why don't I have the slightest sense of familiarity with this heaven and earth? I have cultivated the Heavenly Rebellion Xuandian, and I am well versed in the path of the origin of the five elements, and the degree of compatibility between heaven and earth should be stronger than others, why can't I feel a trace of it? Could it be that my true qi cultivation is not enough?" Nangong Ruoli said to himself.

Only by reaching the peak realm of the seventh order of the emperor level can one be able to condense the primordial spirit, this is the eternal rule of all cultivators, and this Nangong Ruoli is also very clear.

That's why he thinks this way.

The moonlight sprinkled down, and a faint shadow was cast on the ground, and a vague black human figure appeared.

Looking at his shadow, Nangong Ruoli frowned suddenly, and then said: "No, condensing the Yuan Shen also needs to reach the peak of the seventh order of the emperor level to be able to do it, but I have already condensed the Yuan Shen when I was in the emperor level, and I have entered a fork in the road by myself!"

Nangong Ruoli came to his senses in an instant, indeed, his ability to condense the Yuan Shen was originally an extremely strange thing, this kind of thing, at least so far, he had never heard anyone do this.

So, what is it that makes me unable to comprehend the way of heaven? The primordial spirit detached from his body and condensed into a human form that was exactly the same as his own body, standing opposite him.

The two identical Nangong Ruoli stood looking at each other, and their brows were also furrowed, but no matter how he comprehended heaven and earth, he was never able to have the slightest connection with the heavenly dao in the dark.

Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but sigh deeply, and immediately glanced at the body of the primordial god opposite, and immediately smiled bitterly, maybe the only difference between the two at this time is the body of the primordial god, there is no shadow!

Thinking of this, Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but be dumbfounded, but the frowning brows immediately stretched.

Yes, shadow! Nangong Ruoli's eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, as if he had thought of something?

The shadow is illusory, and the primordial god is also illusory, so his shadow and the primordial god are actually the same individual.

Since it is all illusory, it is like a mirror, it is not true, just like the way of heaven, the path of his cultivation at this time is actually like a shadow, compared to the real way of heaven, it is just an illusion.

Because since he began to cultivate the Heavenly Rebellion Xuandian, he has embarked on a path that is different from other people, it is not the true Heavenly Dao Path, but another path, the Heavenly Path!

His ability to condense the Yuan Shen in the emperor-level realm is the best interpretation of this anti-heaven path, otherwise, with his physical body and true qi level, the huge Yuan Shen power will directly tear apart his physical body.

And it is precisely because of the multiple origin attributes that he relied on the suppression of the origin power to suppress the pain caused by the condensation of the primordial spirit.

When he condensed the Yuan Shen at that time, the dense scars on his body were originally thought to be caused by those Danhuo, but when he thought about it at this time, at that time, he made a mistake in judgment.

Those wounds are obviously supported by the huge spiritual power after the separation of one's original spirit, although it is out of the state of detachment, but the physical body is not separated from the divine consciousness, so no matter how the divine consciousness changes, it is still connected with the physical body.

"I see, I see!" Nangong Ruoli said a little suddenly: "I said why can't I comprehend the Heavenly Dao, it turns out that this Heavenly Dao does not belong to me at all, and I am taking another path!"

Thinking of this, Nangong Ruoli suddenly flashed two big words in his mind - "against the sky"

"My path is the path against the sky, just like the memory projected by the dagger of the heavenly blade, I am against the sky, since the heaven and the earth are not benevolent, why do I have to cultivate along its trajectory?"

It was also at this moment that the mind was completely relaxed, and all the things that had been pressed on the heart before were dispersed, and an invisible momentum erupted from the body.

Where the momentum passed, a vacuum of three zhang square circles was formed, and within this three zhang square circle, all the space was distorted, and within the space, the air flow was chaotic and shocking.

And at this moment, the Heavenly Blade dagger on Nangong Ruoli's calf suddenly slashed through a shining white light.