He has to hurry up and become stronger urgently, the shock of the previous battle was too great, and it also made Yuan Hong feel the pressure, especially the descendants of some great sects, who were particularly hostile to him.

This world is far more cruel than he imagined, the law of competition is staged every day, he has offended so many people, and he has brought down batch after batch of Tianjiao, and he will definitely be cleaned up.

Taixuantian felt from a distance that he was much stronger than Taixuandu, and his dormant qi and blood were like heavenly dragons, whether it was cultivation or supernatural powers, he must have been powerful to the terrifying realm.

And Yuan Hong feels that this guy has killing intent, although he hides it well, but he is still perceived by himself, Yuan Hong is worried, there will be trouble to find the door, and he is definitely not an opponent at present.

There is also Li Xuanji of the Heavenly Machine Holy Land, although he has never seen it, but Yuan Hong has long been famous, and he is also a quasi-supreme, who has defeated his peers Tianjiao, and the king is almost invincible!

This religion is very terrifying, the legend comes from outside the sky, it can deduce the heavenly machine, calculate the affairs of the world, the background is deep and unpredictable, and the horror is boundless, which almost makes Yuan Hong wonder if he is a descendant of Fuxi.

At the same time, the heirs of the Yaochi Holy Land are also famous and scary, and the goddess of the world will come in the future, but there is a pearl, fluttering like a fairy, as if descending from the Nine Heavens Yaochi, the immortal muscles and jade bones, compared with Yunshan Lan and the Purple Moon Fairy, it is only a step behind.

These three people, not the king but as powerful as this, made Yuan Hong deeply admired, he is not the only genius in the world, there is also the same existence of great perseverance and great opportunity, the wilderness hides the unicorn, and the river meanders to stay in the dragon.

Who knows, is there a stronger existence? Beyond the royal body, the real supreme supreme, the invincible demon, one person defeats all the peers in the world, no matter what kind of physique comes, it is useless, pushing all enemies!

Get stronger!

At this moment, Yuan Hong can't wait!

The golden hall was empty, there was no one, it seemed very quiet, Yuan Hong lived here alone, browsing the Taoist books to his heart's content, he strode forward and came to a row of bookshelves.

You sighed and said: "The past life and this life are like a dream! If it weren't for the fact that I firmly believe that I am me at this moment, maybe I am still in a dream, and the past is embarrassing!"

Yuan Hong sighed with emotion, only when he came to today's realm did he slowly understand the world and knew that it might not be accidental that he could come here, and there might be a mission.

"No matter what, you have to be strong before you can lift the fog and see through the origin!"

Yuan Hong was in a quiet mood, his state was surprisingly good, the sea of souls was bright and bright, like a picture scroll spreading, the sky was empty, the earth was heavy, the mountains were endless, the big river was rushing, and the ancient timber wolf forest was full of vitality.

It really looks like a piece of the world, with various natural phenomena presented, although shallow and unreal, but revealing a sense of simplicity, and Yuan Hong's primordial spirit sits in the temple on the top of the mountain.

A small Taoist temple, very ordinary, like an ordinary temple, standing on the top of the mountain, he sits cross-legged on the platform, quiet and peaceful, like flesh and blood, real texture.

Yuan Hong felt that he could already manifest, interfere with reality from nothingness, and his soul was already strong enough to reach a certain realm, even if his body died, he could find another one to survive.

The light of wisdom behind his head became brighter and brighter, turning into a circle of divine rings, holding a black jar in his hand, dark and simple, it was the rune that came out, and it was it that broke the divine light technique of Taixuandu.

The higher the realm, the more Yuan Hong felt that it was mysterious and unpredictable, unable to understand or comprehend at all, dark and dark, like a black hole, hiding too many unknowns.

"Four thousand Taoist books, many of which are similar, although there are obvious differences, but the Tao and the principles involved are almost the same, I have observed and realized that today, the next should pay attention to techniques and skills!"

"Although the truth contained in these Taoist books is important, I think it is not just this, the same truth, but shows different directions, which is because of the different applications!"

Yuan Hong muttered to himself, feeling that the next focus should be balanced, with his current realm, he has understood so many truths, and the Taoist books he will perceive next must be similar, and the speed will be much faster.

However, the skills and applications involved are varied and varied, and it can be said that they are colorful and blooming, and there are too many places for him to learn from and think about.

The wisdom of the predecessors, accumulation and precipitation, are the most classic and basic, Yuan Hong felt that he might have ignored this, the technique is close to the Tao, and the skill has reached the ultimate realm, which is the embodiment of a Tao.

"Don't be in a hurry to browse the new Taoist books, I need to precipitate and brew, and review the operation method first!"

Yuan Hongpan sat down, all kinds of wonders and visions appeared in his soul sea, manifested in an instant, the Tao Te Ching rumbled and roared, and the ethereal chanting sound came slowly, like the chanting of gods and demons, the prayers of immortals, heavy and sacred, which can make people enlightened.

Yuan Hong's primordial spirit stepped forward, came to these visions, carefully observed the method of operation, carefully experienced the subtle differences, the use of true qi, the control of strength, everything was imprinted in the heart.

Yuan Hong peeled off the cocoon, and with a wave of his little hand, he unraveled the spectacle and vision, and continued to spread out layer by layer, turning into lines, connecting and intertwining with each other, forming a pattern.

The slightest feeling flashed in Yuan Hong's heart, he was extremely surprised, he never thought that it would be like this, there was a kind of joy of breaking through the fog and seeing the origin, the original use of power can be like this, and the operation of the Tao can be like this!

For a while, he was intoxicated, a little obsessed, and joy surged in his heart!

Yuan Hong's Yuan Shen ran extremely fast, like a supercomputer, and it ran for an unknown number of times in an instant, bright and bright, and his eyes were blooming with a strange glow.

He was comprehending and analyzing, and his little hands couldn't help but start to move, and lines appeared on his fingertips, constantly beating, intertwined with each other, and slowly sketching a pattern.

Burst!

Suddenly, the lines spread out and disappeared one after another, Yuan Hong frowned and sighed: "No! What's wrong? The true qi is not smooth enough, the strength is not condensed evenly, and my control is not meticulous enough." ”

The pattern is gone, and it is difficult to make no mistakes at all with a strong spiritual power like him, and there are still mistakes, and one place is not working, causing all the lines to collapse.

Then, Yuan Hong shot again, his heart flowed artistic conception and rhyme, the lines between his fingers kept beating, very spiritual, and his spiritual power surged out, grasping every detail.

But it was still unsuccessful, or collapsed, so that Yuan Hong began to reflect, and then he tried again and again, all of which ended in failure, until hundreds of times later, suddenly he realized in his heart and drew it in one go.

"Buzz ······"

The pattern was formed, constantly trembling, emitting a peculiar frequency, and then manifesting a spectacle, exactly the same as Yuan Hong's simulation, the two wonders echoed each other, the frequency was the same, and the fluctuations coincided.

"Hoo ······"

Although it was a primordial god, Yuan Hong still let out a long breath, this was a basic Taoist book, and he had already comprehended the truth in it, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult to construct the same law.

This is different from playing out, it is meticulous to the bone, starting from the most original core, completely understanding all its secrets, at this moment Yuan Hong can play with his hand raised, and the power is very varied.

Even if it is the predecessor who created this Taoist book, I am afraid that Yuan Hong is not proficient, and it is impossible to be so meticulous to him to the bone marrow, sometimes the birth of treasure art is born naturally from understanding, and few people analyze its roots.

"I've failed more than 500 times! It's really grinding!" Yuan Hong sighed, if it weren't for his strong will, I'm afraid he would have given up.

There are few ordinary monks who have such perseverance and tenacity, and there is no opportunity like Yuan Hong, the Tao Te Ching condenses time and space, so that the years cannot flow, time cannot be added, and time has no meaning here.

Otherwise, how could Yuan Hong have so much time to comprehend?

His current state is that his physical body is in reality, and the primordial spirit is in nothingness, and the time between the two is different, and time here is almost stopped, so that he can squander as he wants.

"Next"

Yuan Hong stepped forward, came to another wonder, and began to analyze again, the same thread peeled back the cocoon, lifted the fog and saw a pattern formed by lines.

He kept trying, carefully understanding and researching, his brain was spinning rapidly, mistakes were found one by one, one point after another was dissected by him, entangled with each other, combined with each other, and after hundreds of failures, he succeeded again.

Another similar spectacle emerged, the two were the same, the breath was the same, the fluctuation frequency coincided, and the constant humming made Yuan Hong happy, and then he found some similarities with the previous confirmation.

The Tao is different, but the techniques are similar, and there are always overlapping points!

Next, Yuan Hong was excited, he was full of excitement, completely immersed in it, completely obsessed with it, one after another wonders and visions were dissected by him, and then simulated out.

His Yuan Shen was dancing with his hands, almost unable to restrain himself, this pleasure was no less than enlightenment, it was also delightful and exciting, Yuan Hong felt that he had seen another world.

At this moment, there are only one point and one line in his mind, constantly combining and entangled, changing into different patterns, strange and imaginative.

If the years can go by, time can move forward, I don't know how long it will take?

Maybe it's ten years, maybe it's a hundred years, maybe it's a thousand years, in short, it must be an incomparably long time, Yuan Hong is obsessed with it, forgetting everything, and only spectacles and visions in his eyes.

However, the years here can not be added, the time is condensed, destined to achieve Yuan Hong, he turned into a pattern, constantly confirmed, and then changed freely, the harvest is unimaginable.

This kind of thing, no one will believe it, can't even think about it, it doesn't even exist in myths and legends, and there has never been such a thing since ancient times!

The Holy Land Clan, known as the Immortal Inheritance, has never heard of anyone like this?

Perhaps, only the legendary born saint can do it, but this kind of qualification, beyond the royal body, time is almost invisible!

PS: It seems that I really can't stay up late at night, writing and writing that I am sleepy, my inspiration is scattered, I can only pause, start in the morning, and write a chapter in the afternoon! This book is first published on the Zongheng Chinese network, whether it is to see the genuine or pirated Taoist friends, I hope to support more, to add a collection, cast a free recommendation vote, new books need support, thank you Taoists!