Fortunately, this old man in black didn't really kill him.

"Nestorianism······ Is it really Jingjiao, not Qionghua? ”

"The old man thinks that you look like a first-class demon or an extraterritorial evil god."

Qingyu smiled reluctantly and said:

"You're laughing·········· There are only Nestorians. ”

"Really?"

The old man in black also smiled.

"The old man Zong Xuanqing, who has been chasing and killing Jingjiao for sixty years, and the last remnant of Jingjiao was pinched to death by the old man ten years ago."

"How? Do you want to continue to fool the old man? ”

"Outsiders!"

Several people's faces suddenly changed greatly.

············

"Wake up, wake up, don't sleep anymore·········"

When he woke up from a half-dream, Ding Dang entered a strange dream.

Everywhere there was a white mist, up and down, empty.

"It's weird here."

Ding Dang tentatively went to observe himself

Body.

I changed into a costume I had never seen before, short sleeves, and shorts.

"Why did I fall asleep?"

Ding Dang was vigilant.

Usually, he enters the meditation at night, which is a kind of meditation.

According to common sense, there shouldn't have been a dream at this time.

In other words, only mortals, who think a lot, can dream.

And a cultivator like him, who has seen through the mysteries here, has converged his divine will, and has been refining his spirit and cultivating qi all the time, and there is no so-called dream realm.

In its place, there are all kinds of illusions that are seen in the meditation.

"Is it a fantasy?"

Ding Dang pinched the trick, recited the mantra silently, and meditated quietly.

Soon, water surged out of his body, pouring out over and over again, dispersing the white mist around him.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, and the white fog in front of him had only dissipated a little.

"This illusion is too real!"

Feeling this place in amazement, Ding Dang didn't have any extra thoughts.

He had seen this kind of illusion many times, and he was familiar with the situation.

In the final analysis, it is essentially a reflection of the heart.

Whatever distractions there are, a series of events will arise here.

The best response is to respond to change with the same.

Because here, in fact, is essentially an illusion formed in the depths of a person's consciousness.

The good experiences and memories of the past, the unbearable past, the black history, and all kinds of ideas are precipitated here and become obstacles.

The more experienced you are, the more complex and changeable your illusion becomes.

A lot of the time, there will be some more classic content.

For example, when you see that you have completed your deeds, you have ascended to the upper realm, and you are famous for immortal books·········

"Nether mortals, your cultivation has been completed, follow me to the heavenly realm·······"

The sword light flashed, and the leading immortal official who came in the dragon car turned into fragments and flew everywhere.

"No matter what you see, even if the Immortal Buddha comes here in person and wants to come to make me an immortal, I will also cut it with a sword."

Ding Dang calmly cut down these low-level illusions.

And so, everything was white again.

"Slaughtering the immortal official, against the will of heaven, you are guilty!"

The gods poked out the heavenly soldiers in the clouds and roared.

"Immortals come to kill immortals, gods come to kill gods, parents, relatives and friends are all magic obstacles, all illusions."

"I've cut more than a hundred and ten times like you!"

Another sword light slashed over the appearance of a god general, heavenly soldier, god, and immortal ·········

As long as you don't get confused, it's really just an illusion··········

Even if you encounter an illusion that is enough to be fake, you only need to stick to your heart, and it is enough.

A glittering door appeared out of thin air and slowly opened······

Behind the door there was a brilliant golden glow········

Ding Dang was unmoved.

Behind the door, there is a sound of the Great Dao Immortal, which is soothing and pleasant········

He listened but did not hear.

Finally, as if he had some impatience, the gate slammed in and swallowed him.

It was dark, and Ding Dang lost consciousness.

“·········· This is not a fantasy! ”

At this time, he vaguely realized that something was wrong.

·········

In the sea of countless worlds that rise and fall.

Here, the real "nothing" lies.

From nothing was born there is.

So there is no opposition to each other.

After the concept of being and not being was born, the world was born.

Where existence and non-existence coexist, it is the root, the ocean of the world.

It's a wonderful place.

Nothing exists, but there can be anything.

It is the dividing line between worlds and worlds.

It is also a realm that is beyond the world.

Those who can enter here must be the transcendent and great ones who live above the world.

In other words, it is to jump out of yin and yang, not in the five elements.

Other than that, even the Lord of One Realm can't be here.

In the world, most of them are under various names.

Some are called Daojun, some are called Heavenly Dao, and some claim to be the Lord after manifestation···········

In short, they are truly unconstrained beings by the world, and they are great beings who can open up the world.

It is difficult for mortals to imagine how they really exist, nor do they understand their thoughts.

Any imagination of them is as ridiculous as the peasant who thinks that the king carries the burden with a golden pole.

A consciousness that "wakes up" here.

Or rather, He has always been there.

After all, there is no such thing as time here.

That's something that only exists in the world.

"Ah, woke up early this time."

He said so.

Then a figure manifests, from a state that does not exist and cannot be observed.

A man in a Taoist costume illuminates eternal silence.

Where the light is, something comes out of nothing, and a large bubble is born, in which one world after another evolves.

There is a universe composed of stars, a ball of water full of seawater, and a continent with more than a dozen suns in the round sky········

Born and destroyed, born and disappearing.

This is the world that he inadvertently created by the name of Daojun.

"Only when you really step into this field can you know the greatness of Daojun."

"No wonder I have never heard the patriarch mention it before, and when I say it, I am wrong, and it is true."

He sighed, and then looked at him.

A vast and illusory river appeared, with rough waves, and He was half feet on the water.

In the river, several invisible forces are entangled with each other, colliding with each other, strangling, and setting off ripples.

This big river is a big world.

When He preached and became the Monarch of the Dao, the infinite exaltation of the great power was formed in this great realm of the sea.

At this time, he was already ranked as the king of the Dao, but he was not yet truly perfect.

First, He needs to take possession of this great realm that He has opened up.

This requires the expulsion of the Dao Jun Weili that has been mixed in elsewhere.

Nuwa, Fuxi, Taiyi, when this big world was opened, it was these three who appeared inexplicably.

Of course, it can't be a straight body.

It's just the manifestation of the fate and the incarnation of the great power of the Dao Jun.

His body didn't pay attention to it.

What the incarnation does is only the evolution of the times, and has nothing to do with the main body.

Similar things are everywhere in this sea.

As long as a world is born, there will be such forces mixed into it and incarnated in it.

"I have no way of knowing what other Dao monarchs are like when they preach."

"For me, I have to put down roots in this world first."

Because it is a great world that was opened up on the way to the Tao, it has a special meaning.

As far as Lin Zhengyang himself is concerned, he clearly knows that he needs to completely expel the other Dao Monarchs, and then he can be regarded as having passed this difficulty of enlightenment.

In the process, He Himself was exalted.

"After fighting with these three Qi Machines, my mana has more than tripled compared to when I opened up this realm."

"At the beginning, my mana was slightly inferior to these predecessors in terms of level, but now it is on par, and I can't learn much if I continue."

"Since we can't learn anything, it's time to kick the guests out and clean up the courtyard."

Lin Zhengyang looked at the river, and the mana surged, descending his will into many incarnations.