Around the ancient pagoda. Platforms are suspended.

Ding Yan was dressed in a Qiankun Taoist robe, standing between the gray heaven and earth, his eyes staring at the ancient pagoda in the distance.

The first time he entered this place, Ding Yan's understanding of the ancient tower was not profound, but this time after condensing the Qiankun Yuan Shen, the aura emanating from the ancient tower was impacting his heart all the time.

That feeling is like facing a world, no matter how powerful you are, you are very small in front of the world.

It's true insignificance, both sensually and mentally.

"Supporting the Heavenly Ancient Tower, what is the secret, is it related to the origin of the world?"

When a martial artist is promoted from the Qi Acceptance Realm to the Divine Vein Realm, he needs to open the divine vein in his body, and in the process of opening, he needs to contact the origin of the world.

The origin of the world, that is the existence that only saints can touch.

Only by completely controlling the origin of a world can we transcend, become immortals, and be at ease.

"Young Master, is that ancient tower the place that leads to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths?"

The figure was transformed, and Ding Xiaohe appeared beside Ding Yan in a white Zhuxian dress.

Ding Yan's heart moved, "Xiao He, what can you understand from the ancient tower?"

Ding Xiaohe's eyes were condensed on the ancient tower, and after carefully comprehending it, she shook her head, "Young Master, except for endless coercion, there is no other understanding."

Ding Yan thoughtfully, "Let's go"

The two of them swayed, their speed was extremely fast, and with their first experience, this time Ding Yan did not break indiscriminately, but flew directly towards the ancient tower.

Those platform teleportation arrays were only for martial artists below the middle stage of the Condensing Realm. After reaching the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, you can directly enter the Ancient Tower.

"Mid-stage master of the Condensation Realm!"

On a suspended platform, several martial artists stared at Ding Yan with envy.

"Well, I don't know when we'll get to this point"

A mid-stage martial artist in the Condensing Truth Realm is not so easy to promote, it is easy for a genius, but for an ordinary martial artist, it is extremely difficult.

"Hey, that little girl is only in the early stage of Xiaocheng, how can she enter the ancient tower?"

A warrior wondered.

"There is coercion exuding from the ancient tower around, and there is no condensation of the martial arts primordial god, it is impossible to get close to the ancient tower, how did she get close?"

One by one, the warriors showed doubts and stared at Ding Xiaohe tightly.

"She's in!"

Seeing Ding Xiaohe enter the ancient tower, the surrounding warriors were shocked, and they all showed incredulity.

Immediately, a young warrior did not believe in evil, and personally flew out of the platform, resisting the pressure of the ancient tower, and flew towards the ancient tower.

Everyone's hearts suddenly lifted, and they stared at this person intently.

Rumble!

Suddenly, just as the young man was about to approach the ancient tower, an unimaginable coercion overwhelmingly impacted, and the young man let out a miserable scream, and was directly blown away, and the primordial spirit was dimmed and fell out of the ancient tower space.

"Sure enough!"

Many martial artists smiled bitterly, and immediately wondered why the woman before was able to enter directly.

The light and shadow changed, and Ding Yan and Ding Xiaohe instantly appeared on a suspended island.

As far as the eye can see, the sky is full of suspended islands, and the fog is so thick that you can't see the ground clearly.

"This is" Ding Yan frowned. He was sure that he had entered the land of Linyun, but when did the land of Linyun become like this.

All around, there is an endless power of the primordial gods, and those white mist are all conjured out of the power of immortality, even if it is thousands of years, ten thousand years, these white mist will not dissipate, unless someone can absorb all these immortal powers.

Ding Yan's expression moved, and he sat down directly in the void, and his divine thoughts probed into the void.

In the dark, a wave of implication passed through.

"Sure enough, the combination of luck and faith can give birth to the Shinto Dharma Body"

Before leaving the Dayan Dynasty, Ding Yan had an idea, leaving a wisp of divine soul in the statue, intending to fuse the luck of the dynasty and faith to achieve another Shinto Dharma body, even if it doesn't work, this wisp of divine soul can also protect the Dayan Dynasty from a catastrophe, but I didn't expect that the original idea was really realized.

Shinto Dharma Body, Martial Arts Genshin!

At this time, the Shinto Dharma Body is Ding Yan, but it is not Ding Yan, and it is mysterious and abnormal.

Of course, this Shinto Dharma Body exists on the basis of the Dayan Dynasty, and if the Dayan Dynasty falls, this Shinto Dharma Body will dissipate with it.

Dayan Dynasty, above the temple.

The Supreme Venerable stood in the void, his face was flat and indifferent, as if it was not the Lingding Venerable in front of him, but an ordinary mortal.

Venerable Lingding's heart jumped fiercely, and the Dharma Body in front of him gave him a very strange feeling, this feeling was very wonderful, and words could not express it.

"Let this seat try, how strong is the Dharma Body of this Dayan Dynasty, and it can actually hide the investigation of my Divine Ding Sect" Venerable Lingding clenched his right fist and blasted it out with one punch.

"Jiuding Divine Fist!"

Bang!

The sky changed in an instant, like a thunderstorm, and the nine giant tripods rose and fell, suppressing everything.

"If sentient beings are killed, let the poor Taoist educate sentient beings, wash away this endless karmic fire, and prosper humanely."

The cyan robe swayed, the face was not sad or happy, the Taishang Venerable stepped out, and the entire temple suddenly radiated infinite blue light, and the light spread, enveloping the Dayan Palace, enveloping the imperial city, enveloping the entire Dayan Dynasty, countless ordinary people, regardless of the peddlers and pawns, regardless of the emperor's relatives and relatives, their faces showed respect, as far as the eye could see, it was faith, and where the heart was longing, it was luck.

As far as the eye can see, there is faith!

Where the heart desires, it is luck!

This is the fusion of luck and faith, a different Shinto dharma body.

Lingding Venerable's face froze, where the blue light spread, even the Jiuding Divine Fist dissipated, it seemed that it was really as the Taishang Venerable in front of him said, washing away the killing, washing away the endless karmic fire, and immediately, the Lingding Venerable's face changed greatly, and he found that his Yuan Shen power was slowly disappearing, although the disappearance speed was slow, but this discovery made him instantly shocked.

"Jiuding blockade seal, seal it for me!"

The five fingers opened, and invisible threads shuttled through the void, blocking the space and blocking the spread of blue light.

The disappearance of the power of the Yuan Shen weakened, and it disappeared immediately, and the Lingding Venerable suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his gaze at the Supreme Venerable suddenly became solemn.

"Fellow Daoists, humanity and prosperity are unstoppable, why not work with the poor Dao to contribute to humanity"

The Supreme Venerable had a calm face, and there was no trace of terrifying power in his body, but in the eyes of the Lingding Venerable, the Supreme Venerable was full of infinite danger.

"What kind of humanity, this seat only has martial arts in his heart, don't bewitch the people here, could it be that you are a member of the demon clan?"

He turned and stepped forward, sinking straight into the void.

Venerable Taishang's face didn't fluctuate, but his eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of golden light, "Sect Master of the Shending Sect, it's a little troublesome."

The voice was as small as a mosquito, and then the golden light dimmed, and the figure of the Supreme Venerable gradually disappeared, turning into a statue in the temple again, but Li Yuanhua looked at it, as if this was not a statue, but a real person.

"Master"