At the beginning of eternity, it is too empty. The void is one, and the one is constant. Wet and wet dreams, not clear. The spirit is subtle and thoughtful, and the spirit is quiet. Therefore, there is no way, and nothing is possible. Therefore, there is no form, and there is no name.

Heaven can cover, earth can carry. Small to small, big to big. Within the four seas, and outside it. It is not rotten in the yin, and it is not scorched in the yang. Once unchanged, it can adapt to worms. Birds can fly, fish can swim, and beasts can go. All things can be lived, and everything can be accomplished. Everyone thinks of it, but I don't know its name. Everyone uses it, and you can't see its shape.

First, its name is also, its emptiness, its giving up, inaction, its element, and its use.

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Although it is only a small fragment of the Yellow Emperor's internal scripture handed down by Xuanyuan's ancestors, it is only a few hundred words, but when I heard Xuanyuan Shaohong's ears, there was a feeling of sudden opening and enlightenment, the beginning of chaos, the creation of Hongmeng, and the scene of the formation of the universe of yin and yang, as if it was constantly emerging in his mind, a kind of inheritance of the avenue, the invisible rhyme, opened a new road of strength for Xuanyuan Shaohong that was different from the previous life.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, the name of Xuanyuan Shaohong's first generation, but it spread throughout the entire Xuan Domain at an incredible speed, all forces, many heroes, all moved when they heard the sound, and the hidden power was even sent out to the disciples of the sect, secretly came to investigate, intending to be included in the door, and even more, the land in the vicinity of the Xuan Domain was also moved, but what the intentions of the people were, only they themselves knew.

For a while, the Cangqiong Mausoleum suddenly became the focus of the entire Xuan Domain, and the major forces in the Mausoleum also went out one after another, and began to beg people to take the opportunity to build a bridge, in order to tie up those famous big forces, and ask to hug their thighs, only the Xuanyuan family and the Ximen family, which are the protagonists, seem to be a little calm.

And the biggest protagonist of this matter, our first generation Xuanyuan Shaohong is indifferent to this, three days, closed doors, concentrate on comprehending the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures, in the previous life he was a hot-blooded man who longed for strength, this life has such an opportunity, but also will not miss, seize every minute and every second to practice, in order to wait for the enlightenment ceremony to be a blockbuster, after all, from his father's mouth, he knows that his understanding of the world before the enlightenment, the perception of the way of heaven, will greatly affect the results of his enlightenment.

"Crunch~"

Xuanyuan Shaohong's closed door finally opened, and the three days of penance did not make him feel any fatigue, on the contrary, Xuanyuan Shaohong, who was in the eyes of everyone, was more energetic and full of vitality than before.

"Damn, it stinks, boy!"

Leaning on the threshold, he flicked the long hair on his forehead in a chic manner, and coquettishly in front of his parents who came to pick him up for the Enlightenment Ceremony, but it was a pity that his father directly said that it stinked, and he threw Xuanyuan Shaohong into the bottomless abyss, especially when he saw his mother Su Lian'er, she was also a little tight.

"Uh, it seems to stink!

"Stinky boy, hurry up and wash, we'll be waiting for you outside the mansion!"

After three days of meditation, he felt the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures, although there was not much progress in strength, but Xuanyuan Shaohong's state of mind was improved a lot, so that he didn't notice the smell on his body, and after being reminded by his father, he suddenly woke up, and rushed into the bath room in the small courtyard with some embarrassment, and began to scrub.

Leaving Xuanyuan Shaohong who was bathing alone, Xuanyuan Aoshi and Su Lian'er walked to the gate of the mansion together, and Xuanyuan Aokong, after a while, Xuanyuan Shaohong also finished washing, changed into a snow-white dress, and naturally hung down with black hair, with a trace of water droplets.

"Let's go!"

When everyone converged, Xuanyuan Aokong changed his normal state, and he didn't talk nonsense, and directly led the group of Xuanyuan Mansion towards the central square of the Firmament Mausoleum.

As a big family that can be called a name, Xuanyuan Mansion can be regarded as a thin person, Xuanyuan is proud of the generation, three brothers, the eldest died young, to Xuanyuan Shaohong's generation, in addition to Xuanyuan Shaohong, there is only the only daughter of the second uncle's family, only three months older than Xuanyuan Shaohong, Xuanyuan Shaoying and the two, at this moment, they are also obediently following behind Xuanyuan Aokong, and participating in the Qiling Festival together.

"Xuanyuan Mansion has arrived!"

As one of the two major families of the Cangqiong Mausoleum, the Xuanyuan Mansion and his party are the protagonists of today, and they caused a sensation as soon as they arrived.

In the face of some chaotic crowds, Xuanyuan Aokong, who was the head of the family, did not change his face, and his whole body was full of momentum, and the crowded crowd naturally gave way to a passage, allowing everyone to pass, and came to the viewing platform directly north of the square, and came to the position of Xuanyuan Mansion and sat down, but the Ximen family had already arrived, and when they saw someone from Xuanyuan Mansion, they didn't care.

In this regard, Xuanyuan Aokong didn't care about it, but when he noticed that there were many more faces in the Ximen family's group that he had never seen before, especially a few of them, he couldn't even feel their strength, but Xuanyuan Aokong frowned slightly.

Xuanyuan Aokong didn't care, but it didn't mean that Xuanyuan Shaohong didn't care, he could feel a threat from those people, and at the same time, vaguely, he also felt dozens of hidden breaths around the square, and the strength of each one could be comparable to his father.

As everyone knows, while Xuanyuan Shaohong is observing everyone, everyone is also secretly observing Xuanyuan Shaohong, after all, this young man who is the first generation is the goal of their trip, especially seeing Xuanyuan Shaohong in such a big scene, the face on his little face has not changed at all, and everyone nodded secretly with appreciation in their hearts.

The identity of Xuanyuan Shaohong's first generation made them envious and jealous, but the most important thing was the next result of enlightenment, whether it was a soaring hidden dragon or an unworthy waste insect, everyone was waiting to see.

Since ancient times, the creator is a dragon and a worm, which can be seen in the grand ceremony of enlightenment.

Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, different from the world of Xuanyuan Shaohong's previous life, the root of the cultivation of living beings, the foundation of all things to comprehend the way of heaven, is the spiritual seed, for the human race, when every child is six years old, he will carry out the first transformation in his life, participate in the spiritual ceremony, by the mysterious preacher, build an altar, connect heaven and earth, pray to heaven, and descend the key to the road of the strong - the spirit seed!

Although the sky is fair, the way of heaven is selfish!

At the Spiritual Enlightenment Ceremony, for every child, regardless of the level of bloodline, status and status, the mysterious sky will descend the spirit seed, but the way of heaven is selfish, the spirit seed is divided into nine grades, the quality is different, one to nine grades represent the potential of cultivation, the higher the grade, the higher the potential of cultivation, and the higher the final height.

"Quiet!"

A slightly low and old voice came from under the altar in the center of the square, not loud, but it reached people's hearts like magic, making the noisy square instantly quiet.

Xuanyuan Shaohong's eyes froze, and he found that a white-bearded old man slowly walked out from under the altar, covered in snow-white robes, wrapped his whole body, and his long pale hair naturally fell on his shoulders, bringing people a sense of kindness, and a one-person-high gray staff in his hand exuded a trace of magic, making the old man seem a little mysterious.

Xuanyuan Shaohong knew that this was the most mysterious preacher in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and he was also the high priest of the Enlightenment Ceremony, in a sense, what kind of spirit seed he could get for these people depended to some extent on the preacher's ability to communicate with heaven and earth.

"Firmament Mausoleum, Enlightenment Ceremony, begin!"