The Rabbit Temple is directly attached to the Black Wind Village.

The upper level of the core of the Immortal Mansion basically knew about this matter, but because of the might of the big boss, no one dared to speak. The current Black Wind Village is like a bandit nest in the Immortal Mansion, not to mention its strength, it is not very reasonable. On the surface, no one is willing to provoke at all, and the general ascetic families are respectful and stay away, feeling that this new force will not last long.

But the Utu family doesn't care.

For them, the more prestige of Black Wind Village is, the better. The ancestors of their family have been eroded into 'nine thousand years old', and although they are not dead, they can be regarded as mutiny. As a result, their family fell out of the Twelve Saints, and now there is only one empty name left.

"Big brother, let's join the Law Enforcement Palace?"

Along the way, a few little ones came back to their senses, replaced by excitement on their faces, and they didn't expect things to go so smoothly. As soon as I arrived in the core area, I met the nobles.

"I always thought that Brother Tianluo was bragging, but I didn't expect my uncle to really know the big man in the Law Enforcement Palace. I heard the woman who spoke before call her the hall master, she can't be the hall master of the law enforcement hall, right? ”

"It should be the deputy hall master, I heard my father say that the hall masters are all strong people at the level of Immortal Venerable."

"Immortal Venerable!!"

"That deputy hall master is at least a true immortal, even more powerful than the town guard in Fang City."

"Nonsense, you don't look at what kind of place this is......"

A few people muttered, but they hadn't heard it along the way.

They thought that their voices were very small, but they didn't know that the people present were all advanced cultivators, and the content of what they said was naturally heard clearly. As for what they discussed, several people in the escort also showed strange expressions on their faces after hearing it.

True immortals?

Aren't they all.

"Let's go here, and the others can go back."

After the group walked to the Rabbit Temple, a person walked out of it. This person is the head of the Mao Rabbit family, 'woe', six thousand years have passed, and 'woe' has become more powerful. In the eyes of these ordinary Law Enforcement Hall monks below, he was as unfathomable as the ocean.

"Yes."

One of the escort monks immediately bowed his head, and after saluting, he withdrew.

"Come in with me."

The eyes of calamity swept over Zhang Tianluo and the others, and finally fixed on Zhang Tianluo's body. A strange smile appeared on his face when he saw the boy, but it quickly faded away.

Several teenagers did not notice the difference, and happily followed one by one, and began to look forward to the future days when they returned home and shocked their parents' jaws.

"I will definitely cultivate into a true immortal, put an end to the mirage chaos, and put an end to this chaotic era."

Zhang Tianluo glanced at the inner hall inside, and secretly swore in his heart.

A strange energy flashed through him, like some kind of tug

"The Primordial Will."

On the third floor of the Immortal Mansion, Wu Chong, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and the deep starlight in his eyes flashed.

He thought of the delusional demons that had gotten out of control in the Water Mansion before, and he thought of the ancient man with a mysterious origin and the 'reincarnation' in his mouth.

'Two-way attraction. ’

As you become stronger, you will also get closer to the primordial will. This time it was the delusional monster that was affected, but what about next time? Only the ancients can resist the erosion of the primordial will, does this mean that in some areas, they are weaker than the ancients.

Strength? Boundary? Or is it the nature of the heart?

For a while, Wu Chong fell into thought, and the massive amount of information in his mind began to be sorted out.

Along the way, he has mastered more and more powers, and they have become more and more complex. In the process, he had refined his own strength several times, but as his cultivation improved, new powers would soon join in, causing his refined power to be mixed again.

Although the strength has become stronger, the problem of contradiction has also reappeared.

"The greatest characteristic of the ancients is that they firmly believe in their own 'Tao', and everything outside is wrong except for themselves."

"What about me? What am I holding on?"

Delusion?

Wu Chong thought of his roots. In the world of Xianfu, the 'delusional path' has also been suppressed, and it is difficult to recover completely, he is more like a subtle energy attached to Wu Chong's body, helping him turn some impossible cultivation logic into reality.

It can be said that the 'delusion' has always been there, and it has always been 'delusional'.

Sensing the power of the Chaos Sea that slowly recovered in his body, and the power of the Immortal Mansion that he mastered after coming here, the power of the mirage.

Three forces are intertwined, like three colors.

"Panel."

Wu Chong looked at the data on the panel, and slowly learned all the powers he had learned before, from the beginning of the martial arts to the current immortal path, all the content was clearly recorded on it. If you click on it carefully, it can almost be compared to a one-step Xianwu encyclopedia.

Such a large amount of cultivation memories, if superimposed on a person, can instantly crush a person into a madman.

But Wu Chong has already adapted to it.

He looked at the martial arts he had learned, starting with chopping wood at the beginning, and until he learned the method of beheading three corpses not long ago. Under his arrangement, these powers were lit up little by little like lamps, illuminating his entire sea of consciousness. The Black Wind Village in the world of consciousness also emerged, and on the side of the Immortal Mansion, this was his dojo.

"These are not foundations, he has avoided your prosperity above and has been sinking."

A sense of the world of the heart emerges.

What you think in your heart is concrete. This is the world of mind.

In the world of the mind, Wu Chong saw the supernatural powers he created, three heads and eight arms, sprinkling beans into soldiers, including the immortal path of cultivation he created later, refining qi and building a foundation. Unlike the scattered powers above, from here on, all of his powers have a new name, called Immortal Qi. This is the new power he integrated at that time, and the source of this power is the 'Delusional Dao'!

It's just that this purity didn't last long, after reaching the Ultimate Gate.

There was a new strength in him.

and the power of the immortal mansion and the power of the mirage at the same level as the delusional way.

The three forces build the three talents, and the power that was once scattered like a lamp is excluded from the three forces, like a firefly in the outside world. Although they don't have much effect on Wu Chong now, they are still a part of their own growth.

They cannot be denied because they are weak.

Denying the past is not advisable.

If he did that, he would no longer be himself, but someone else.

"Therefore, the delusional path is my foundation, I want to use this as the basis to accommodate the hundred rivers, no matter how strong the power of the immortal mansion and the power of the mirage is, it can only be a vassal. The three corpses that were cut off on this basis can be regarded as the real three corpses. ”

Wu Chong's pupils flickered, and a large number of exercise cheats were reintegrated.

If someone from the outside world sees him now, they will definitely find that his figure has become a little hazy.

There is no way to accurately distinguish between reality and delusion.

After a long time, the vision on Wu Chong's body disappeared. Although his strength has not changed much, he feels that his state of mind has never been more determined. Now, even if the primordial will reappears, he can pull it with a big mouth and tell the other party.

'The path of your primordial will is crooked, and my immortal path is orthodox! ’

"Today, what I have cultivated and thought has been completely completed, and it would be too small to call it a general immortal Dao method or the three corpse methods, from today onwards, it will be called one gas and three clears!"

Wu Chong closed his eyes, and one of the three air masses behind him suddenly changed.

It turned out to be a vision.

"This Dao Ancestor, I did it!"