Originally, the emergence of a new Taiyi was a major event that was enough to sensationalize the entire Immortal Realm Thirty-six Heavens.

But Wang Chong was unlucky, he was pressed back by the providence of Tianzun to suppress the various visions of achieving Taiyi, not to mention, Wang Chong himself was also pressed by the vast providence and almost lost his Dao heart.

He can be said to be the most low-key Taiyi since the beginning of the world, and of course the most aggrieved Taiyi.

But no matter how aggrieved he was, he didn't dare to have half a grudge in his heart, but accepted it with a smile.

And that's not all.

"The poor road is fine, you wait to guard the dojo, and the poor road will go to the Qingwei Tianmiluo Palace."

Wang Chong patted the white crane boy and the green cow, and the smile on his face was very far-fetched.

This time, Tianzun showed his might, and Wang Chong thought a lot in the chaos.

But when he woke up, he forgot it cleanly, Wang Chong knew that this was his own thoughts, and he didn't want to get them back.

The rest of the thoughts were extinguished, but there was one thought that remained, and that was to go to the Miluo Palace to meet the Heavenly Venerable.

Qingweitian, Da Chitian, Yu Yutian, collectively known as the three Qingtian, without the invitation of the three Tianzun, not to mention Wang Chong, the junior who has just become Taiyi, is those Da Luo, and they can't enter, although these three days are under the Da Luo Tian, but because the three Tianzun are in charge, they are more noble than the Da Luo Tian who represents the supreme.

Maybe that's what it's called; The mountain is not high, and there are immortals in the name!

Wang Chong didn't know why he left this idea at that time, and he didn't know how to enter Qingweitian, but he also believed that since he left this idea at that time, he would definitely be able to go to Qingweitian and see Tianzun.

There's no reason why this self-confidence is so good. Well. How does this sound familiar?

At this moment, Wang Chong didn't know how many thoughts came up in his heart.

"Sir, are you going to leave too?"

The white crane boy looked a little sad, lowered his head and his eyes were red.

He thought that if he lowered his head, he would not be seen by the master, but what kind of cultivation did Wang Chong do, how could he hide it from him?

Perhaps because he couldn't see his future clearly, or because he was panicking about to meet Tianzun, Wang Chong rarely had some empathy with the White Crane Boy, sighed, touched his braid, and said softly:

"Don't worry, the master won't want you."

"Master" 'Moo' The White Crane Boy and the Green Cow raised their heads at the same time and looked at Wang Chong in a daze.

Wang Chong smiled slightly, waved his hand, and his heart moved, and then he had the idea of going to Qingweitian, and the surrounding space, time, and materials all changed.

"Is this Miro Palace?"

Misty golden que, eighty-one steps, white jade ladder, up to the highest.

"Squeak", the palace door opened, and I saw a big-sleeved Taoist stepping from the palace.

This person has a three-foot long beard, a simple complexion, an apricot yellow robe, bound with a straw rope, and a small seal that Wang Chong is very familiar with hanging; Fantian seal.

"The junior brother is so slow to come, you can let the brother wait for a long time." Guangcheng Taoist stood with a smile.

Hearing the word junior brother, Wang Chong's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly saluted: "I've seen senior brother." ”

Guangcheng Daoist smiled, took two steps forward and helped Wang Chongdao:

"Don't be polite, let's go, the teacher has been waiting for you for a long time."

As he spoke, he pulled Wang Chong inside, this great sage was really from Da Luo, but under his pull, Wang Chong couldn't resist at all.

Seeing that he was about to get started, Wang Chong hurriedly struggled and asked, "Senior Brother Guangcheng, what kind of etiquette should I use to meet the teacher?" ”

Wang Chong also beat the snake with the stick, Guangcheng shouted 'junior brother' and he called the senior brother, but now even the 'teacher' has also shouted, if it is seen by the Taiming Taoist people, he will definitely say the last sentence 'There is a teacher, there is a disciple.' ’

Guangcheng Great Sage smiled and said lightly: "Yuan Shi has no phase." ”

Then he sang again: "There has never been a beginning and no catastrophe, and the Miluo Palace talks about Daluo"

Before Wang Chong could figure out what this 'Yuan Shi Wuxiang' meant, before he could finish listening to the song, he was forcibly dragged into the Miluo Palace by Guangcheng Daoist.

Stepping into this place, Wang Chong's body seemed to be hungry all the time, and the stunted children greedily absorbed the endless innate ancestral Qi here.

The physical changes are still small, but the spiritual realm is constantly rising, as if it is truly soaring, glimpsing the grand and supreme Jinque Yujing.

A Celestial Venerable wearing a seventy-two-colored robe, sitting cross-legged on a cloud bed, holding a jewel in his hand, emitting infinite light, everything in the universe is in it.

This is the Yuan Shi Fuli Orb? So what am I?

After comparing the jewels in Tianzun's hands, and then thinking about his own 'Yuan Shi Fuli Treasure Bead' Wang Chong was a little ashamed, and decided in his heart that after he went back, he would change his name for 'himself'.

A clear round light hangs behind Tianzun's head, evolving the image of chaotic birth and death.

In the void, hundreds of millions of golden lotuses bloom, and golden lamps rise among the golden lotuses, swaying, illuminating the heavens and all worlds, and gaining insight into the darkness of people's hearts.

Under this light, all people's hearts and ghosts cannot be hidden, and all ghosts and ghosts dare not make mistakes.

The lamp rises in the lotus, the lotus is born in the lamp, the cycle goes back and forth, the growth is endless, the branches are swaying, and the infinite chaotic air falls, and the sacred solemnity of the Tianzun is more and more set off, making it difficult for people to look directly.

The body of the Heavenly Venerable Dharma is immeasurable, as if it is infinitely high, infinitely far away, and it seems to be close at hand, and it will appear in detail, it is above the heavens, and it seems to be in the ten thousand worlds, where it is, it is the Daluo Holy Realm, the supreme hometown of the immortal family.

This was Wang Chong's first impression, and his own mind seemed to have been elevated to the level of Da Luo, and he had glimpsed more truth.

couldn't help blinking, the treasure was solemn, all kinds of golden flower visions dissipated, and the Tianzun on the cloud bed was lying reclining at some point, and there was no image of the good life.

Wang Chong couldn't believe his eyes, rubbed them, and as a result, Tianzun changed again, but this time he looked at himself with a smile, just a glance, Wang Chong's careful liver, he couldn't tremble anymore, and even Da Luo's perspective fell out, and he hurriedly fell to the ground.

"Disciple Wang Chong, meet the teacher."

The hall was silent, and all the Da Luo, who had vague faces under the Tianzun seat, all turned their heads with a smile, looked at Wang Chong, and the Guangcheng Great Sage beside him, smiled slightly, stepped aside, and sat down on the futon.

"Are you really my disciple?" After a while, Tianzun asked leisurely, pointing directly at people's hearts.

Wang Chong's cold sweat immediately soaked through his clothes, and he raised his head to look at Tianzun with a calm face.

Wang Chong's heart was shocked, I don't know why, Tianzun obviously didn't have the slightest expression, and his eyes were only the appearance of the universe's birth and death, but Wang Chong felt a trace of expectation from this kind of appearance.

And all the guests in the Miluo Palace also showed a hint of encouragement.

For some reason, Wang Chong's heart was inexplicably sour, he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, and finally a thousand words came to his mouth, but only turned into one sentence.

"Disciple Wang Chong, meet the teacher."

(End of chapter)