In the Silent Retreat Room, the fourth floor.

Walking alone in a mountain range crisscrossed by ancient trees, bumpy roads, overgrown with weeds, and dimly lit.

Here the cliffs are steep and the mountains are towering.

Fierce birds are in the sky, and monsters are raging.

At this moment, there is no way, just walk quietly on a narrow mountain road.

It can be seen that the current him is very consistent with the state in Tu Cangsheng's mode, and the only deficiency is that there are still fluctuations in the flow of energy in his body.

Once he was able to put all the energy in his body into a kind of silence, it was completely complete. It is necessary to ensure that no matter when and where there is no tinkle energy fluctuation, even if it is the most fierce battle.

Now, Wudao is only one last step away.

At this moment, there is no way, the silence is terrible, you look at his figure, you will have an illusion, he seems to be a person who does not belong to this world, and he may float away and disappear at any time.

He walked here, and when the air saw him, they all avoided it by themselves, and when the wind blew, they sensed him, and they avoided it on their own.

Roar!

A ferocious tiger saw him, roared, and avoided it.

Wudao walked quietly in this mountain forest like this, even if a leaf floated in, after discovering him, he gently fell to the side.

Walking without a path, the stone in front of him sensed his arrival, and as if alive, he stepped back on his own.

Everything seems so weird, Wudao is like an emperor who rules over all things, but everyone who sees his things, whether dead or creature, all detours.

Wudao walked quietly, while using some means to cleanse, evolve, compress, eliminate, and refine the energy in the body......

Now the difference is that there is only one last step left.

He has gone through more than 10,000 years.

In the cultivation room, the ratio of time is 1:100, one day outside, and 100 days inside the cultivation room.

One enlightenment for ten thousand years.

It can be clearly sensed that every time Wudao takes a step, the energy fluctuations emitted from his body will disappear a few points, and I believe that if he continues like this, he will soon be able to complete the evolution of all energy into 'static energy'.

Wudao's whole person is quiet and terrifying, and every step of his walking steps is the same distance from the previous step, no more, no less, no difference.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a fierce beast fighting in front of him, and he walked slowly forward as if he had not heard of it.

When they approached the place where the two fierce beasts were fighting, they suddenly trembled and fell to the ground on all fours, waiting for the path to pass.

When Wudao walked a long way, the two fierce beasts had no intention of fighting, and went their separate ways.

"It's a wonderful feeling. ”

Now he is like an emperor who dominates all things in the world, and everything that sees him must bow down.

......

With the passage of time, the farther Wudao went, the deeper his whole person's breath became, and in the end, I don't know how far away he went, and from him, he couldn't feel the slightest bit of energy pressure fluctuations. At first glance, no matter how you look at it or how you use your divine thoughts to probe, he looks like an ordinary person.

However, there is just no breath, and in this way, his depth and imperial power are exposed to the extreme. The aura that seemed to be nothing, as if he didn't belong to this space, became more and more intense.

No matter how strong you are, you can't afford to blaspheme in front of him, he is the emperor who rules everything in the world, and he is one of the thousands of people he dominates.

"After more than 10,000 years, it was finally completed. ”

At this moment, Wudao has come to a cliff, where the clouds and mist are filled, and the scene is beautiful.

As far as the eye can see, there is a white expanse ahead, and there are clouds and mist flying.

"Uhh......h

"Bang!" suddenly exploded and rained blood.

Wudao still carried his hands behind his back, standing quietly in place, the three-color rotation in his eyes, without brilliance, was covered with a layer of gray fog, and his whole person was silent and a little scary.

"A hundred years have passed in the outside world, I don't know what is going on now?" Wudao whispered softly, and then disappeared here.

......

Outside the cultivation tower, no way appeared out of thin air.

After coming out, he went straight to the dormitory and into the bathroom. Half an hour later, he paced out, put on a tricolor suit, sat down in front of the mirror, slowly arranged his waist-length hair, and tied it together with a tricolored cord.

Wudao got up, walked to the window, took a look, and then disappeared in place.

When he came out, he had already left the main city of the evil dragon.

The main city of the evil dragon floated like a speck of dust above the imperial capital.

Wudao bowed his head, overlooking the imperial capital below, which was more than ten times larger than before, and there were crowds of people inside, and the streets were tortuous.

Wudao disappeared in place and came to the dean's office of the Immortal Academy.

I saw that there was no one here, and the guards outside the corridor didn't know that Wudao was already sitting in the dean's room.

"Come on, let Zhao Kui come to see the emperor. "Sitting in silence without a way, calmly opening the lips.

Footsteps rang out from outside, and then two guards came into view.

When the two of them saw the first glance of the person sitting in the dean's chair, their heads roared, and they knelt down. It wasn't because he was the Evil Emperor that made them kneel down.

It's the aura that Wudao's body exudes...

That breath, like a lord of heaven and earth, controls the life and death of all things, and when they see Wudao for the first time, they are immediately shocked, and they feel that they are just the people of the person on the first seat, and they must kneel down, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the master.

The two of them trembled, their hands on the ground, their heads lowered, just now he couldn't see Wudao's face clearly, he could only see a hazy figure sitting on the first seat, he didn't seem to belong to this time and space.

"What about Zhao Kuiren, how come there is no trace of him in the entire imperial capital?" asked calmly without words.

But in the ears of those two people, they were filled with incomparable majesty, and the mere sound made them feel small.

"Dean Zhao is not in the First Heaven now, but in the Thirty-Sixth Heaven. One person took a deep breath and said it all in one breath.

"Yes!" said Wudao softly.

"Yes!"

"Go down!" Wudao moved his fingers.

The two guards saluted as if they had been granted amnesty, and then hurriedly walked away.

Wudao sat there quietly, with no waves, no expression, and although a pair of eyes were three-color transformation, they were also extremely calm.

The entire vast land of the First Heaven was now within the scope of his perception, and any space he could perceive, he could instantly appear outside any place.

Wudao's slender and white fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, making a soft sound, and no one could guess what he was thinking now.

(To be continued)

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(End of chapter)