"Not true. ”

"My sword, although one into five, and the other four swords are no longer pure illusions, with a hint of reality, but it is still far from my pursuit. Yun Hong muttered to himself: "A true initiation cultivator, I'm afraid it can be easily sensed. ”

"This kind of power is not as good as the 'free and easy' that I cultivated before. ”

Yun Hong's heart moved.

The fingertips moved again, and another finger of sword light crossed the sky, this finger did not differentiate, but the sky-high edge made people tremble.

It's like teleporting.

This wisp of finger light instantly pierced the clouds and mist, piercing into the huge wall of another mountain peak five or six miles away, directly leaving a dark and unfathomable cave on it.

"What should I do on this path?" Yun Hong muttered to himself.

It's been more than half a year.

In addition to cultivating divine power and true yuan, he also pondered swordsmanship, and among the hundreds of swordsmanship in the "Nine Wind Source Sword", more than ten swordsmanship on the vein of "Wind Illusion" were all pondered and understood.

More than ten swordsmanship, representing the illusion of the wind, can be completely decomposed into more than ten different wind Dao meanings, along each direction can be comprehended and cultivated to the Dao artistic conception.

Every sword technique in "Nine Winds Source Sword" is unfathomable, and once it is understood, it can transcend the realm of the domain and reach the 'Dao Artistic Conception'.

More than half a year.

That is, Yunhong is gifted with demons, and he is assisted by the dragon monarch mural in the Nine Dao Domains of the Burial Dragon Realm.

He had only comprehended these swordsmanship at the surface, but he had also benefited a lot, and he was only one step away from realizing the second wind Dao meaning.

As a matter of fact.

Whether it is the illusion of the wind that has not yet reached the level of Dao meaning, or the speed of the wind that has reached the 'Dao artistic conception', Yun Hong has only comprehended a small part.

The complete illusion of the wind has more than ten kinds of Dao meanings, and Yun Hong has not realized any of them.

The complete speed of the wind contains more than thirty kinds of wind dao meanings, and Yun Hong only understands one of them.

"Brother Yun. Ye Lan, who was in the distance, saw that Yun Hong had finished his practice, so he stepped forward and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the swordsmanship you just performed is much stronger than half a year ago." ”

"It's amazing to make progress every day. Ye Lan exclaimed.

She is also a master who has reached the level of the realm of the domain, and she can still roughly feel the strength and weakness of Yunhong's swordsmanship, and she is improving almost every day.

This is the rate at which it progresses.

It's heart-wrenching.

In Ye Lan's cognition, the further the path of cultivating immortals is, the more difficult it becomes, and many immortal cultivators who were gifted with demons when they were young will fall into a bottleneck when they reach a certain level.

Almost all of the spiritual realm cultivators of the Changfeng Human Race were stuck in the realm of the domain to break through to the realm of the Dao Realm.

So far, it has been broken by the Heavenly Void Dao and Yunhong.

The road to cultivating immortals is long, and the rapid improvement for a while is nothing, but more importantly, the endless progress, that is called horror.

It's obvious.

Even if he reaches the artistic conception of the Dao, Yunhong is still improving, and he is still making rapid progress.

Of course.

can progress so quickly, except for Yun Hong's own peerless talent.

The precious sword canon of 'Dragon Monarch Mural' and 'Nine Wind Source Sword' account for most of the credit.

Xiuxian Road.

Talent, hard work, and resources are all indispensable.

"I'm not in a hurry. Yun Hong smiled slightly: "It's just that it's only one step away from mastering this kind of Dao intent, according to my feeling, it should be able to be used, but it's still a little bit behind." ”

"It's normal to cultivate to a bottleneck. ”

Ye Lan said with a smile: "If it were so easy to control a new Dao intent, Sect Master Anyou and they would not have been trapped for hundreds of years. ”

Ye Lan's heart was actually even more shocked.

A new Taoist?

She naturally knows that any one path contains many Dao meanings, but it is extremely difficult to comprehend one, and she wants to comprehend more Dao meanings?

What's more, Yunhong's cultivation time is so short.

"Perhaps, in a few hundred years, Brother Yun will really be able to reach the legendary realm of all things. Ye Lan said secretly.

The realm of all things, even in the Great Thousand Realms, is a top immortal pillar of the sect.

For the normal small thousand worlds, it is difficult to give birth to one in tens of thousands of years.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Yun Hong smiled: "Calculate the time, Xu'er should be awake, I guess my sister-in-law is already making breakfast." ”

"Hmm. Ye Lan smiled and nodded.

The two of them walked along the mountain road and slowly walked towards the temple under the mountain.

"Lan'er, you say, wouldn't it be nice if Xu'er knew that he was about to have a sister?" Yun Hong said with a smile.

"Probably so. Ye Lan smiled: "He told me a few days ago that he wanted to have a younger brother or sister. ”

As an immortal cultivator.

It can clearly sense the state of the child in the belly.

Therefore, not long after Ye Lan became pregnant, Yunhong and the others already knew that it was a girl, although they had less expectations, they could better prepare for the birth of the child.

......

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.

With the unification of the world, the Southern Regions, Kunxu Mountains, and Wasteland, which were originally occupied by the demon clan, were all occupied by the human race, and the entire Changfeng human race ushered in the era of 'great wilderness'.

New cities have sprung up, and Terran teams have migrated.

There are powerful warriors, there are immortal cultivators who fly to the sky, and the resources in the newly opened up territory have begun to feed the entire human race.

The Changfeng human race has finally ushered in an era of unprecedented prosperity.

During the two-year period.

The most striking big thing.

Naturally, in the autumn of 6139 of the Gregorian calendar, the new capital of the human race 'Tianyu City' was officially completed.

This largest city in the history of the human race, even with the assistance of many immortal cultivators, took two full years to build.

The word Tianyu is to commemorate the great contributions made by the two leaders of the human race, 'Tianxu Daoren' and 'Yuhuang Yunhong'.

But.

Yuhuang Yunhong still stayed at the headquarters of the original Jidaomen Mountain Gate, and did not stay in Tianyu City.

At the same time, after several years.

The original Immortal Sect in the world has finally been initially integrated into the new 'Heaven Survey Palace' system, and has begun to uniformly allocate resources and select the younger generation of martial arts geniuses.

Even the original top sects such as the Extreme Dao Gate, the Star Yan Palace, and the Eternal Hall were no exception, and they handed over most of their power to the Heaven Survey Palace.

But.

Time is still short, and it will take an incomparably long time to completely erase the imprint of the original sect and country, so that the entire Changfeng human race can have a common identity and belief.

......

Heavenly Feather City.

Suspended in the middle of the vast city, the Qingxuan War Hall.

In a meditation room, Dongfang Wu was sitting on the jade platform, meditating and contemplating.

Suddenly.

Dongfang Wu seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of shock and surprise.

Rumble!

The door of the retreat room opened instantly, and Dongfang Wu rushed out directly like lightning, rushing towards the lower level of the Qingxuan Zhan Palace.

"The Lord of the Temple. The black-robed True Dan Monk guarding the middle layer looked at Dongfang Wu flying in astonishment.

He came to the Qingxuan War Hall for two years.

For the first time, I saw the Eastern Hall Lord so out of shape.

"Nothing. ”

Dongfang Wu dropped these words, his body moved, and he disappeared from the sight of the black-robed True Dan Monk in an instant, which made the black-robed True Dan Monk even more frightened.

"Could it really be that something big is happening?" the black-robed True Dan monk guessed.

Dongfang Wu naturally ignored it, he galloped all the way, and finally arrived in front of a bronze gate that was extremely quiet.

Dongfang Wu's eyes were full of excitement, and he stretched out his trembling hand and gently placed it on the bronze door.

Take a deep breath.

"Bang~" bronze gate.

Pushed away.

What entered Dongfang Wu's eyes was that extremely familiar face, this slightly vicissitudes of life, Dongfang Wu had seen it too many times in the past few years.

The only thing that's different.

This time.

The eyes of this face, this time, are open!

The middle-aged man with white hair smiled and whispered: "Dongfang, long time no see." ”

Dongfang Wu's eyes turned red in an instant, and his vision was faintly blurry, he held back his tears and said with a smile: "Old man, long time no see!"