The spirit of the gods who travel through two worlds has no concept of time......

Even if it's 10,000 years, it's just a moment.

Li Shuidao's divine soul had a rough understanding of the "Aragami Realm", comprehended the "Desolate Mystic Technique" on his own, and engraved a "Desolate Mystic Technique" into his memory.

When he moved the idea of taking a second look, his consciousness left the Aragami Realm and returned to the tortoise shell's own body.

In the narrow turtle shell, Li Shuidao's eyes were gloomy, and his expression seemed a little trance.

The thickest book in the world is perhaps the whole world.

The entire Aragami Realm is like an ancient book that spans the vast universe, precipitated for countless years, and each page is like a microcosm of the world, flowing with endless mysteries.

Under the leadership of a mysterious force, Li Shuidao browsed the cover outline of the book, and even found one of the pages to read carefully, and learned a "desolate mysticism" suitable for himself

At the same time, Nangong Qin also opened her bright eyes, and her eyes were as confused as Li Shuidao.

The two only made eye contact in the turtle shell, and they did not speak.

Beyond the Turtle Shell......

"A mystical art is engraved in my mind, but I can't cultivate it." Demon Finger Tai Sui sighed, his brows furrowed.

The old man nodded in understanding, "Me too, I have learned a powerful secret art, but I can't cultivate it, it's really boring." ”

"It seems that everyone is the same, this secret technique I have learned can quickly advance me to the third order, but there is no virtual realm in my body, only a bright red demon core."

"The Void Realm is a self-created cultivation method in our small world, and the highest can only be cultivated to the level of the Phaseless True Monarch, so it is not as promising as cultivating the Desolate Mystic Technique." A Green Scale Hall monk said.

"This fellow Daoist, you are rare and strange, we are cultivating the Tian Yuan Secret Technique, which is the secret technique inherited from the Tian Yuan Upper Realm...... The fifth-order celestial phenomena, the sixth-order cave void, the seventh-order Wuji, the eighth-order mixed element, and the ninth-order Mahayana are not weaker than the desolate mystical arts. ”

"What is the relationship between the Tian Yuan Continent and the Tian Yuan Upper Realm?"

"Nature is a continuous relationship."

"I see."

"So what? We can't even break through the third-order Na Void Realm, so it's better to change the Desolate God Technique as soon as possible, at least we can live forever. ”

An old monk with an extraordinary temperament walked over. With a deep look in his eyes, he said: "Since the Tianyuan Secret Technique can't work, it is better to change the Desolate Mystic Technique, this is a new path." ”

"That's right, the power of the Martial Arts Inheritance of the Aragami Realm is indeed better than that of the Tianyuan Secret Technique."

"Humph! We can't practice the Desolate Mystic Technique, and it takes the Desolate God March to practice this exercise, this is the Tianyuan Continent, where is the Desolate God March? To us, this exercise is just a flower in the mirror, and it is meaningless. ”

"Hahahaha......" He Shiyong, who was standing on the turtle shell, suddenly laughed out loud.

The sound shook in all directions and resounded in the sky.

He looked around at the crowd with pleasure in his eyes.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a wave of envy and jealousy in their hearts.

This time, communicating with the Aragami Realm through sacrifices is a ceremony that he personally presides, which means that he is the most special existence among these more than 100 people, and he must have obtained the most benefits!

It is even possible to directly initiate mana and elevate monks.

Everyone was not mistaken!

"I have the power to teach the secret method, and even in this realm, I can practice the desolate mystic." He Shiyong waved his sleeves, and a powerful aura spread.

Everyone only felt that an invisible force was oppressing, which made them involuntarily feel awe and helplessness.

They knew that He Shiyong had surpassed them and become an existence that they could not reach.

This aura is not even more than the third order, or even the fourth order.

Fourth-order pinnacle!

The level of the Phaseless True Monarch, and it is the top Phaseless True Monarch.

What a great opportunity!

This road to heaven was placed in front of his eyes, but he was seized by this person.

was originally a Taoist friend like himself, but in an instant he became an unattainable existence.

Depressed, jealous, envious......

Psychological imbalance, mixed tastes.

He Shiyong smiled faintly, and made an ancient and deep voice, this is a mysterious word, the souls of all the people present have traveled through the Desolate God Realm, so they can understand it: "Ten thousand laws in the world will eventually return to the origin, and the power of the origin can be traced back to Ziyang...... The origin of living beings, the end of the law. Words are inexhaustible, and there is no distinction between them...... This is the mystery of the heavens, the source of all secrets......"

Behind him emerged a large purple-black sun.

This purple-black sun does not have a scorching temperature, but rather gives people a cold and mysterious feeling.

Its light is restrained, as if it hides infinite power.

Under the light of this purple sun, everything around seemed so small and insignificant.

He Shiyong's voice sounded again: "Purple Yang in March, March reflects all things, and the blue, red and blue moons are the embodiment of Ziyang." As long as you can cultivate your strength to the extreme, you can also reproduce the purple sun. ”

As he spoke, the purple-black sun began to slowly spin.

Its rotation even moved time and space, as if distorting everything......

A purple-black light rushed into the sky, and in this beam, the blue, red, and blue moonlight loomed......

The whole space became unusually bright under the light of this light, as if all the colors were swallowed up by this light. All the sounds were gone, except for the swirling purple-black sun and the blue-red and blue moonlight.

"This seat will lead you to cultivate the desolate mystical arts, condense the power of the Heavenly Dao, and break through the realms. Each and every one of you can advance to the third order, the fourth order, and even ascend to the upper realm. He Shiyong said in a seductive tone.

The more than 100 monks present all showed excited expressions, if they could cultivate the Desolate Mystic Technique and embark on a completely different cultivation path, they would also be able to live forever and be happy.

Isn't cultivation just for a longer lifespan and stronger strength?

Turtle Shell ......

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Shuidao's mouth, luring him to take advantage of it, there must be an attempt.

He Shiyong slowly opened his mouth and continued: "This seat will create the Ziyang Gate and establish a new sect, so that everyone can join our sect, share the Ziyang Divine Light, and cultivate the Desolate Mystic Technique together. ”

More than 100 people present looked at each other, some of them looked excited, and some of them frowned and looked worried.

"We are naturally willing to follow our predecessors and jointly explore the secrets of the supreme Heavenly Dao, but we are not alone."

"That's right, we have a family, and if we leave the sect without permission, the family is only afraid that there will be a catastrophe."

"Sooner or later, the sect will have to leave! We stay in the clan and have no chance of making the cut. ”

"Then you have to prepare, at least take your own descendants away."

"Don't worry, there is also a family in this seat, so naturally it will not embarrass you, not to mention that even if you establish a sect, you also need a foothold." He Shiyong said with a flash of his eyes.

(End of chapter)