Ling Feng sat in the hall, his heart was at a loss, "What is my Dao?" The previous scenes kept replaying in his mind, and he fell into deep thought, "What is the Dao, why is the Dao?"

"What is the Tao? One yin and one yang is the Tao, the Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, three to all things, and all things return to the Tao. All things are the Tao, and the Tao is all things. Ling Feng had no joy or sorrow in his heart, and silently muttered, the ups and downs of the ten thousand paths around him, as if he was in a cyan ocean.

"What is the Tao? The Tao of Heaven runs, Yin and Yang create, and the Tao is the origin, the mother of all things in heaven and earth, running through all things in heaven and earth. ”

"Why do you want to be rich and rich, and immortality is unpredictable, I only want to protect the people around me. "Ling Feng is self-aware, he can't fully comprehend the way of the eight, but if he gives up, he is unwilling, how can it be good?

He sat in the main hall for days on end, motionless. Suddenly, he seemed to realize in his heart, all parts of his body were glowing, the scriptures were like thunder, deafening, and he muttered to himself: "Since this is the case, then ......"

"The reincarnation of the avenue will sink forever. ”

Phantoms rise and fall in the air, like pieces of fallen leaves flying, and every fallen leaf is a life. He kept pinching the trick with both hands, constantly evolving, and wanted to turn all the Dao of the Eight Immortal Venerables into phantoms and melt them into the leaves.

The void was burning, the fallen leaves were floating in the flames, Ling Feng's face was distorted, and the feeling was like a divine soul burning, which was painful. But he still gritted his teeth and insisted, compared to the rebirth in the blood of gods and demons, this pain was nothing.

The fallen leaves burned in the flames, and then condensed again, and the cycle continued, Ling Feng was tormented, and his sea of consciousness was almost collapsed.

Suddenly, he screamed, and a figure above his head rose into the sky, and the figure was exactly the same as Ji Tian. The figure stood in the void, looking at the world, contemptuous of all beings, he pointed to the sword, sword by sword, the void cracked, the sword intent was monstrous.

At this moment, Ling Feng held the sky with his hands, his whole body was shaken by golden light, the Great Dao chanted, and a stream of essence flowed out, attaching to the figure. The figure gradually blurred, and even the face was hazy, but it was still constantly waving the sword, sword after sword, and never stopped.

"It's now. Ling Feng shouted angrily, and a wisp of divine soul was separated, clinging to the vague figure. His strength is still weak, and his soul is even weaker, it is really dangerous to do so, and if he is not careful, there is a possibility that he will never recover.

Ling Feng also knew the danger, but he still chose to take the risk. The corners of his mouth kept bleeding, his eyebrow bones cracked, and he was drenched in blood, but no matter what, he didn't want to give up, he was still desperate and kept pinching.

Time passed little by little, and the vague figure gradually became clearer, as if Nirvana had been reborn, but it was no longer Ji Tian's appearance, but exactly the same as Ling Feng.

In the end, it was as if Ling Feng was standing in the void, using his fingers to imitate the sword, and evolving the supreme sword move. Of course, that is only a superficial appearance, and it cannot be compared with Ji Tian's monstrous sword intent, because he is just a phantom, and he can only make sword moves, and as for the sword intent, he can only comprehend it in the future.

The flames suddenly disappeared, and the fallen leaves drifted in the wind. Suddenly, a fallen leaf emitted an infinite radiance, shaking back the others.

Only one leaf remained in the void, fluttering, the fallen leaves rose with the wind, suddenly there was the size of a human body, the leaf surface was as clear as water, and from time to time there were little ripples.

"Together!" Ling Feng scolded lightly, the figure stopped swinging his sword and stood still in the void, while the fallen leaf floated behind him, slowly merging with it, and the figure gradually sank into the fallen leaf, and the two disappeared together.

"Huh......" Ling Feng's bloodstained face finally showed a smile, and there was no danger.

"The reincarnation of the avenue will sink forever. ”

Ling Feng snorted lightly, and the phantoms behind him overlapped, fluttering and sprinkling, like falling leaves in the sky, there was no difference before, but there was a piece of fallen leaves with golden light, which was particularly conspicuous. If you look closely, you can still see that a person is sitting cross-legged, full of sword energy.

"I didn't expect it to be successful. Ling Feng also had a temporary idea, so that not only did he reproduce Ji Tian's Dao, but the Dao Reincarnation Technique was even more distinctive.

However, Ling Feng did not slack off because of this, because there were seven other Immortal Venerables, and there was a long way to go, and no one knew what would happen in the future.

"Go on!"

......

The cycle went on and on, and the front was very smooth, but by the fifth time, Ling Feng was facing a great dilemma, he only had too much of a virtual realm, his divine soul was too weak, and the separation of his divine soul again and again was really unbearable, if he continued to do so, I am afraid that he would end up dead.

"If you don't separate the divine soul, what will happen?" Ling Feng pondered and meditated, in the end, he could only do this, he tried to stop attaching to the divine soul, it seemed that it would work.

"Huh" Ling Feng breathed a long sigh ......of relief, and finally succeeded, but it can be seen that this time it was not the same as before, and it was not Ling Feng in the fallen leaves, but the appearance of the five generations of Immortal Venerables.

And there are fallen leaves attached to the gods, faintly have some connection with him, he can drive, but this time he can't feel its existence. There was no way to do this, only to wait for the spirit to become stronger in the future, and then find a way to replace it, Ling Feng couldn't help but think in his heart.

......

"Now only the master is left, and there is the master. Ling Feng opened his eyes and muttered to himself, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and began to evolve Chu Ge's avenue.

But Chu Ge smelted a hundred scriptures, collected ten thousand ways in one, obscure, and invisible, he was at a loss, he didn't know where to start, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

He had no choice but to imitate Chu Ge's movements, but as soon as he started, he felt a counterattack with his heart, and his spirit trembled, as if he was rejected by the Great Dao.

At this moment, Chu Ge on the immortal throne suddenly stood up, he came to Ling Feng's side in an instant, and slowly spoke, "I'll help you, you just have to evolve, and I'll take care of the rest." ”

Ling Feng nodded slightly, he pinched his hands, and the figure ascended to the sky. At this time, Chu Ge's figure spread, merged with the figure, and finally melted into the fallen leaves.

"Can it still be like this?" Ling Feng said, feeling a little incredible, but in this way, it was much easier. At this time, when he asked the sky to tread the wind, he couldn't help asking, "Master, why are you here?"

"I'm here to help you. Ask Cangtian smiled, only to see his figure flicker, and the body outside the body incarnated, and an identical body appeared. The avatar stretched out his hand, and the fallen leaves fluttered, and the avatar condensed into a streamer of light, rushing into the fallen leaves.

"That's the end?" Ling Feng smiled bitterly, he thought that it would be more and more difficult in the future, who would have thought that it would be simpler, and it didn't even have anything to do with him. Suddenly, he had a strange thought in his heart, "Nine is the extreme, since this is the case, then I will ...... again"

Ling Feng closed his eyes tightly, his hands kept pinching, the flames behind him burned, and a fallen leaf shone brightly, extremely dazzling, but the fallen leaf was empty, and there was nothing.

“......”

"Hehe, that's right, we have hope. ”

Time passed little by little, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the leaves in the void were flying, among which nine fiery red fallen leaves were particularly conspicuous, he smiled with relief, although the process was very difficult, but it was still successful, he stretched out his hand, and thousands of phantoms slowly merged into his body.

He could feel that the "Eternal Fall" had undergone a qualitative change, but he didn't know exactly what it was, and he could only know after trying it.

Although Ling Feng couldn't fully comprehend the way of a few people, in this way, he integrated the way of several people into his body, and he could be regarded as the first person in the past. At the same time, he gained a deeper understanding of the Great Dao Reincarnation Technique.

"Okay, the Immortal Hall is closing, and it's time for you to leave. Ji Tian nodded and said. Ling Feng respectfully said goodbye, "Seniors, the disciple has retired. ”

"Wait, I have something for you, come forward. ”

Although Ling Feng was confused, he still stepped forward respectfully, only to see Ji Tian stretch out his hand and wave, and an immortal light suddenly appeared, pouring in from the top of his head, rushing straight towards his Sendai, and disappeared in an instant. Before he could react, everything was over, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This ......"

"I know you have a lot of confusion, but I can't solve it for you, and someone will tell you the answer later. Ji Tian said, as if there was something in his words. He paused and continued: "Although you are the heir of the Immortal Palace, you cannot inherit the position of Immortal Venerable, only if you obtain the artifact Canglong Yin, can you ascend to the Immortal Venerable position and become the ninth generation of Immortal Venerable." ”

As soon as the words fell, outside the eight immortal constellations, the ninth immortal constellation suddenly appeared, crystal clear, ingenious, shining like stars, that belonged to Ling Feng, only after he became an immortal venerable, he could ascend to the immortal throne and rank in the immortal hall.

"Canglong groaned. Ling Feng muttered, the Silver Moon Knife was in Li Tian's hand, and the Void Mirror was controlled by that mysterious person, all of them had a general direction, no need to look for a needle in a haystack, he nodded and said: "I see, all seniors, rest assured, disciples will do their best." ”

"Also, the matter of the Immortal Palace must not be said to anyone else. Ji Tian admonished.

"Alright, you can go. ”

Ling Feng said goodbye, and the eight Immortal Venerables smiled with satisfaction and disappeared into the void. With a squeak, the door of the temple opened, he stepped out of the door, and the immortal hall disappeared with it, leaving only a sea of clouds.

Under the guidance of the Great Elder, the two slowly walked down the ladder, "Young Master, the old slave can only send you here." ”

"Well, thank you seniors. Ling Feng said, they may only be in this immortal palace, and they can't leave. There was a blur in front of him, everything disappeared, like a dream, he appeared in Xuantian Palace again, but in reality, he looked around, and the palace was empty.