After two years of hard pursuit, he became famous in such a casual retreat at this moment.

Two years of Taoism, this degree, is amazing. Even the creatures of the primeval period were speechless when they saw it. What's more, this is just a teenager, if you don't count the eleven years in the mental space, he hasn't even reached the age of a weak crown. This kind of understanding is shocking.

Tianyan Dao intent, turned into a talisman and went down along the Tianling cover, densely covered with the whole body, like wearing a layer of talisman robe, making Zhuo Yifan in a wonderful rhythm at this moment. It seems to have grasped the context of heaven and earth, and it can be transformed at will, and the wisp of Daoist meaning can evolve into Vientiane.

Zhuo Yifan's spiritual sense moved, and suddenly the talisman all over his body blew up like a grain of sand, shrunk into a golden talisman ball, and swirled quietly in his palm.

This golden talisman ball was transformed by the Dao will, and with the transformation of spiritual consciousness, it turned into a Hong Zhong, or into a pagoda, into a magic robe, a sword, a gun and a stick...... Ever changing. Resonating with heaven and earth, mysterious and magical.

I still remember what Zhuo Yifan asked about what he meant when he asked. The old woodcutter sued him, which can be classified as imposing.

Now, Zhuo Yifan has finally come to his senses.

Dao Yi is indeed a momentum, and it is a huge force that can deter the enemy. But it goes beyond the momentum itself. In a sense, this power overshadows the law, stronger than the laws of the primeval gods!

Because this is the product of condensing the cultivator's Dao heart, if the law disappears, maybe it can be re-cultivated through other channels. But for cultivators who have realized the meaning of the Tao and lost it. It would be a blow to the mischaracter.

Because losing the Dao mind is like losing the Dao heart!

A monk without a Dao heart. No matter how talented you are. Eventually, the years will pass. Mediocrity.

"Tianyan...... My Word. I didn't expect Daoyi to be so close to me, but I never found out. Now I'm going to further improve my Dao meaning!" Zhuo Yifan muttered to himself.

He recalled the bits and pieces of his life in the mortal world in the past two years, as a mortal, he had been bullied and coldly looked at, although he was a little unaccustomed to it at that time, but now it is not a bad thing. Suddenly looking back, he experienced a qiē. It's all for this moment, and it's all done as a foreshadowing.

It is difficult to achieve the Dao will, and it has been difficult to cultivate since ancient times, this is a cultivator who has condensed the Dao heart and manifested the unique secret power, which is a hidden key on the path of cultivation.

Once upon a time, how many primeval young and strong people practiced hard for a hundred years in order to enter the divine realm. It's not that they don't work hard enough, they don't have talent enough. It's not that there are not enough resources behind it. It's just because they don't realize themselves, they don't see their own Dao mind. If you don't turn the Dao Heart into your own power, you will fail.

Zhuo Yifan's Taoism is Tianyan, which is a kind of strength that is strong when it is strong, and weak when it is weak. When strong, it is immeasurably large. When it is weak, it is as small as dust.

"Daoyi, it's amazing. After two years of realization, he couldn't think of any other words to describe Taoism. Indeed, this is a magical power. He didn't know it before, but now he really grasped it, and turned the most determined monastic idea in his mind into the same existence as a divine soldier.

The sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly. His path will be incomparably wider.

The power of the Tao is immeasurable.

Zhuo Yifan felt that his Dao intention was extended, as if it resonated with heaven and earth, turning into countless eyes, and even things thousands of miles away could be seen clearly.

With every move, Zhuo Yifan could feel the specific location of the aura of heaven and earth in this heavenly domain, and all the aura had become his vassals, waiting for the call of his master at any time.

"Everything has a spirit, plants and trees have a spirit, and sand and dust have a spirit. I am the sky, I am the spirit of all things!" he spewed out with a deep breath, and the small ball of talisman in his hand instantly spread, forming a huge golden vortex.

Radiating infinite vitality, all of a sudden, I only saw the forest in front of me, and all the plants and trees were growing wildly.

Some small grasses that had just emerged a few inches suddenly rose two or three meters high. Many tree trunks have also thickened, and ten-year-old trees have become hundred-year-old trees, and hundred-year-old trees have almost grown into sky-old trees.

Zhuo Yifan knew that this was the power of Tianyan.

Tianyan is integrated into the five elements, but it is beyond the five elements. In the wooden road, it is full of infinite vitality, which makes the flowers and trees swell and mature.

Although he had already realized his Daoist intentions, Zhuo Yifan still sat motionless under the tree for several days. This power is too strong, and he must think carefully about how to use it well.

Lu Zihan knew that Zhuo Yifan wanted to meditate and practice, so he didn't come to disturb him for several days. A few days later, he came to look for Zhuo Yifan, but he almost got lost in this forest that should have been ripe.

Because this forest is completely different from before, the aura of heaven and earth is full of shock, and the vegetation has become countless times richer than before.

Although he was surprised by this vision, he was not afraid, and he knew that the main cause of this vision must be because of Master.

At this time, Xiao Zihan had a dreamlike feeling, he used to feel that his master meditated all day long, and he must have no good ability to teach himself. But at this moment, he was ashamed of his arrogance. With his current state, it will be a long, long time before he catches up with Master.

He didn't dare to go into the depths of the forest to disturb, but instead found a secluded and empty place in the shallow part of the forest, and practiced with the help of the rich heaven and earth aura here.

Xiao Zihan's talent is amazing, and Zhuo Yifan has only been pointing for more than a month before and after. Xiao Zihan is already a monk who is about to be promoted to the consummation of the Innate Realm.

Sitting quietly under the Snow Feather Pines, his mind quickly rummaged through the method of Tianyan, and gradually, the true cultivation method of Tianyan about all things turned into words, which were reflected in his heart very clearly.

On this day, the sun is setting, the withered vines and feather trees are faint, and the deep forest is desolate.

In the distance, melodious Taoist songs came, breaking the silence. Hearing the singing, the young man under the tree smiled bitterly twice, and he recalled the first time he met, and felt that the scene was slightly familiar.

The old woodcutter picked up the firewood, held the broken axe, and walked towards the sunset, the red light in the old eyes jumped, as if it contained infinite volume, and at the same time it was secretly sad, there was a kind of compassion for the heavens, and the melancholy meaning of things is not human.

From the first time we met to the present, although there are only a few faces, Zhuo Yifan has known the old woodcutter for two years. He didn't know what realm the old woodcutter was, and he didn't know why he appeared in the Heavenly Domain, and repeatedly helped him. But none of this matters, he just thinks of it as a game between gods and men, how can these people's thoughts be handled with common sense?,

"Senior ......" Zhuo Yifan got up, walked up, looked at the old woodcutter, and met with this pair of slightly sad eyes.

Don't look at the old woodcutter giggling when they meet a few times, he is not serious. But at this moment, Zhuo Yifan clearly felt a trace of desolation and loneliness in the old woodcutter's heart. He was sympathetic and didn't know how to help the old woodcutter.

The old woodcutter looked up at the red sun that was about to sink, then stared at Zhuo Yifan, and immediately patted him on the shoulder, and then laughed madly: "Okay! Two years of enlightenment! Really two years of enlightenment! Good boy! You broke the record that the old man had maintained for nine thousand years......" (to be continued......