"Hehe, it seems that you don't know either!"

Seemingly laughing, the remnant soul's voice was full of loss, "How do you know that he is a powerhouse in the Dao Venerable realm, an incomparably powerful existence, except for the Dao Master who has mastered a Dao Rule, who can easily kill him?!"

"You are so weak, no matter how hard you try, you can't jump out of the palm of the deity, how can you understand how much existence exists than the deity's body!"

"The natives are like you, they are all weak, and they can't solve the one-ten-thousandth of the Buddha-figure of the ontology, the world is like this, how can anyone step out of this natives world, how can they fight against the ontology, and win the battle?!"

"Hehe......"

The amount of information is too large, and the more I listen to it, the more shocked I become, the more conscious I become, and the pain transmitted by the numb nerves is automatically blocked, and the thinking turns faster and faster.

His eyes widened, and he listened carefully to the Remnant's hysterical questioning, not even caring about the Remnant's words of bewilderment and confusion. Knowing that he heard an inexplicable laughter, he retracted his attention and set his eyes on the blood-stained remnant soul.

"Dead, hehe, fallen, hahaha......"

A long sad laugh, faintly tinged with a sense of freedom and joyful excitement.

"Excited?!"

Wen Chuan was shocked, but he really didn't know where this excitement came from, and he vaguely suspected that he was not fully conscious, so that he heard the wrong charm.

"It's okay, it's fallen, there is no more Herris in the Dao Venerable realm in the world, only Herris with a remnant soul, Herris in the Great Venerable realm, and Herris in the indigenous world!"

After laughing wildly, the remnant soul declared to heaven and earth, and the shouts of four 'Herris' in a row resounded in the Blue Moon World, in the Demon Beast Forest.

The wind howled and the leaves rattled, as if witnessing the birth of Herris.

Wen Chuan was stunned, "There is one less Herris in the Dao Venerable realm in the world, but there is one more demon in the Blue Moon World! A remnant soul that devours endless flesh and blood and recasts the glory of Herris!"

After the catharsis, it seems that he has lost his interest, the remnant soul, no! It should be called Herris now! Herris turned around silently, and in the wind, he took a trembling step and fell heavily to the ground, steadily, without shaking, and the other trembling leg stepped out and fell to the ground calmly.

In the wind, Wen Chuanting raised his head, his eyes lingered on the back of Herris's departure, and vaguely, he saw that as he took step by step, Herris's figure slowly stood up, like a javelin towering, "He is not stepping, he is leaving his mark on this earth, this vast world." ”

Inexplicable emotions lingered in his heart, Wen Chuanting felt a little more melancholy in his heart, and waited for a little more depression, Herris's departure, with heroism in his loneliness, which made Wen Chuanting appreciate, but more worried, a remnant soul determined to regain glory, a demon who recast his body by devouring flesh and blood, what impact will this have on the Blue Moon World and the human race?

Asking Chuanting thought bitterly about the future, imagining how Herris would set off stormy waves, urging evil spirits, and priing havoc, completely forgetting that he himself was still in a state of being suspended, hanging under the trunk of a tree, facing the wind.

"Hehe! Human temperament can become, or change sex, or become more intense!"

Wen Chuanting shook his head, and the spirit shuddered, not caring about his current situation, "The past is an established fact, a past that can be recalled, and a basis for reference, in addition, if it is used to speculate on the future, it can only be a situation in the future, live in the present, then live a good present, you might as well look at the future with a long-term vision, walk the present with a steady foot, and consolidate the present!"

"Whether it's a remnant soul or a remnant soul, or Herris, but an extraterrestrial remnant soul, without the backing of its heavenly body, how much waves can it make, now, he is just born for a short time, and he has not entered the sight of the world's powerhouses, if he is stable and okay, hum! The demon clan and the human race powerhouses are not vegetarians!"

"Shhh

"No matter how much he tosses, now I can't do anything, just in case, I still have to kill the remnant soul as soon as possible...... Tsk, pass the message of Herris to the Holy Land and the various sects. ”

After thinking of countermeasures, Wen Chuanting couldn't help but start to worry about his current state, the cold wind was blowing, sweeping through his body, blowing away the heat, cold and cold, overwhelming the heat brought by the pain, it was comfortable, but he couldn't always hang like this, right?!

Offense against decency!

"If only the monkeys could come!" asked Chuanting couldn't help but have some longing, at that time, in the face of Herris, he didn't dare to be distracted by other things, and he had no spare energy to take care of them, so he could only order them to go first under the siege of the demon beasts.

As for now, who would have thought that he would fall into this situation, even if he thought that he would fall into the hands of Herris, how could he have thought that after Herris grabbed him, he would have the idea of destroying his soul, so that he was shocked to ask the Chuan Ting deity, and his eyes were shattered by a finger.

That's it, Herris went crazy like a lost heart, muttered like a demon, and his emotions rose and fell greatly, and he suddenly turned away, as if he had forgotten to ask Chuanting who was hanging from a tree.

Herris was gone, but his conscious mind was extremely excited by his startling and stimulating, and the fatigue of dizziness and wanting to sleep was dissipated by the impact, and his mind was extremely active, just thinking of the monkeys, hoping that they could train him back and rescue him, the thought had not completely dissipated, and a thought that had nothing to do with it jumped out.

"Herris, the ontology, the Dao Venerable realm, the Great Dao Rule, tsk, it's strong enough, master a Great Dao Rule, that is, the Dao Venerable Realm?"

"Building a foundation and refining the spirit is just a mortal stage, and it has not yet left the mortal stage, and the unity realm is integrated into heaven and earth, looking for the hidden laws between heaven and earth, this is the transcendent stage, and it is the real beginning of cultivation. ”

Ask Chuanting smash your mouth, combined with your own experience along the way, carefully figure out the difference, "In other words, the three stages of foundation building, refining, and unity are the stages of laying the foundation, and they are the stages of preparing for the touch of the law and entering the Venerable realm, after touching the law, enter the stage of familiarity and understanding, and also the stage of familiarity with application, and the initial control to perfect control, this is the realm of Daojun!"

Wen Chuanting paused, and pondered for a moment in his heart, "Da Zun and Dao Jun, there is actually no too obvious boundary between the two, but it is a process of use and casual application!"

Frowning and thinking carefully, step by step, between Dazun and Daojun, there was indeed no obstacle encountered, naturally, just as he figured it out and realized it in the underground passage, the sword qi burst out, and he stepped from the realm of Dazun to the realm of Daojun naturally.

pondering for a long time, there is a faint understanding in my heart, but I can't tell the truth, I have to express it in words, but it is difficult to describe, I can't help but think of making friends, after the first acquaintance, it is the process of contact and understanding, this stage is in the realm of Dazun, when I fully understand, I know the temperament of the other party, this is into the realm of the Taoist.

He couldn't help but laugh to himself, feeling that his idea of using making friends to explain the difference between the two realms was very far-fetched, and the artistic conception described was plausible.

Thinking back, pondering the realm of Dazun after Daojun, this couldn't help but remind him of the feeling of touching that layer of realm barrier at that time, vast and boundless, infinite power, these eight words can be explained best, like a trickle facing the vast and endless sea, it is difficult to see the vastness of the sea in a drop in the ocean.

Ants boast of a big country, and it is easy for a grasshopper to shake a tree!

Just looking up, that touch of the slightest touch, let Wen Chuanting feel his own insignificance, the law he thinks he has mastered, in front of the vast sea, is just an insignificant wisp, like an ant on the leaves, what it sees, is just the vastness of the leaves, the vastness of the sky, it can only look up in awe, to the sky, to the earth, full of infinite fear.

Sitting in a well and watching the sky, nothing more than that.

At this moment, Wen Chuanting deeply understood that his so-called mastery of the law was just a wisp of mastering the law of the Great Dao, and a tributary might not be counted.

"Then what is this? Is it still a law?" A wisp of fluctuation bloomed from his eyes, projecting outward, the air swirled, wisps of heaven and earth vitality converged, and a small handleless sword with a flickering yellow halo was formed, no worse than a needle.