In the music of life, the heart of the clothes is like a sea that gradually quiets, from the ups and downs, to the slow drifting, and then to the calm as a mirror.

The dantian pisces rotated slowly and steadily, and the original power and the heavenly dao should be in harmony, complementing each other, and achieving each other.

The clothes seemed to return to the most original state, and what wrapped her was her own, but not exactly equal to her own breath, and her gaze once again penetrated the magnificent light and shadow in front of her, and saw the illusion of acting.

The three figures are gradually consolidating, without gender and face, without breath and realm.

They were silently suspended in the air, watching the power of the five elements and time and space below awaken life, and also looked at the aura exuded from their bodies, perfecting the Heavenly Dao that was already almost perfect.

Fu Yi was no longer pushed away by the strong thrust, she was immersed in the changes of light and shadow in reality, and also immersed in the ethereal illusion of acting, differentiation and fusion existed at the same time.

In the brighter and brighter phantom light, in the more and more ethereal and beautiful music, the upper and lower domains are about to be connected.

You can see the direction of the mountains below, the flow of rivers, lakes and seas, and the dense black dots, which may be the creatures of all ethnic groups gathered together.

Above, the parched earth was pulled by the fibers and slowly descended, trying to accept the lower realm that had crossed the infinite distance.

The triangular posture that the three of them still maintain is stable and unshakable.

Their figures loomed in the light, as if they were going to ride the light away, to an unknown ethereal realm. The music was faint, the light and shadow were clear, and the pure and holy breath vibrated between the upper and lower realms, gradually engulfing them.

Fu Yi saw that the three figures of the ancient flood period were also engulfed at the same time, but she knew that they had not disappeared, just like herself and her companions at this moment.

They melted into the Heavenly Dao and created a close connection with this world, and they were everywhere.

When the upper and lower realms became incomparably larger, the distance between the two was also close, and the three of them did not have a sense of urgency that the crisis was coming, they knew that merging would be harmless to them.

Thousands of fibers have penetrated their bodies, and endless power is also flowing in the body and soul, and the upper and lower domains are constantly approaching and approaching, thousands of miles to tens of miles, and then to more than ten miles, and finally there is only a distance of one zhang left.

By this time, the heart of the clothes had already swayed into the distance.

She "saw" the shock on the faces of the creatures in the upper and lower regions, the human race and the demon beasts wept in ecstasy, and some were furious, all of which were alive and full of hope.

She felt the heavy earth pierce from top to bottom, felt the light and vast sky and clouds rushing from bottom to top, heaven and earth drilling through her body and soul, and the ethereal music in her ears still echoed.

Immediately afterwards, the wind and rain, the waves, the mountains and forests, and thousands of lives, the sound and music that erupted together echoed the music, and the climax of the music of the new world erupted.

Her vision was messy, and she couldn't see how the land and the land were integrated, and how the skies of the upper and lower realms were connected, but her divine sense sensed that everything was going on in an orderly manner.

There was no need for anyone to guide it, everything went naturally and vigorously.

She, Zhong Yun, and Lin did not bend to move, but they had reached the depths of the sky where the clouds and mist were rolling.

The origin power in her body was still surging outward, but the strange power that drilled into her body in the Heavenly Dao made her seem to be able to give endlessly.

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On the ground, countless creatures from the lower realms gathered in one place, and they all instinctively felt a kind of ecstasy in the face of this sudden change and migration without warning.

Streams of pure and rich spiritual qi rolled in, sublimating the world where their spiritual energy was exhausted, and the complete and profound heavenly dao shook their small and fragile hearts.

"It's the spiritual realm, and the spiritual realm has merged!"

"The descendants of the Three Qing Dao Ancestors, it is they who have fused the upper and lower domains-"

Roars resounded in all directions, and countless spiritual lights rose to the sky, and it was actually a monk who had been trapped in the consummation of the Yuan Infant for many years and cried with joy, breaking free from the last layer of shackles and ushering in the long-awaited thunder tribulation.

Thunderclouds rolled like waves, countless pillars of thunder slashed down from far and near, and countless creatures of the Tribulation were suspended in the sky, bathed in violent and pure thunder and Dao Yun.

Everyone knows that the Holocaust will not come again, at least for a long, long time, and it will no longer be a sharp knife hanging from the head.

The pulsating spiritual veins and mineral veins in the depths of the earth, the dead branches that have regained life in the distance, all prove that fusion brings hope.

Even the creatures of the Spirit Domain who roared angrily at the beginning began to gradually have doubts, and the creatures of the lower domain that had merged with them seemed to be no different from them.

So the anger gradually disappeared, and no one wanted to be immersed in emotions anymore, missing this thousands of thunderstorms and the explosion of vitality.

Fuyi didn't know how much time had passed, she had long forgotten everything, and watched coldly from the sidelines in this chaos to re-establish order.

She saw that some living beings began to fight, and soon peace was restored, and she saw that new sects and families were established, and cities were raised from the ground.

She saw that the little beasts hiding in the mountains and forests began to show their heads, and the teams of wandering little monks nervously used spells to hide their breath.

She saw her body become stronger, her soul became pure, she saw the gap between the dantian and the two fish getting smaller and smaller, and after a thunderstorm that she didn't feel at all, she saw that she had stepped into the realm of transforming into a god.

The new realm did not change her, and the same changes did not make Zhong Yun and Lin Unyielding have any breath and mood fluctuations.

They are still bathed in the sound of the Heavenly Dao, still transmitting the power of the source, some people fly to the nearest place to bow down, and some people stand in the distance and silently look at them, but all this has nothing to do with them.

They are integrating themselves into the new order.

Day by day, year after year, the eyes of the clothes opened and closed, spring went to autumn, and her description did not change at all.

The realm of consummation of the gods seemed to come naturally, and her whole body shook violently, and in an instant, a joyful spiritual sense spread to her body, telling her that order was finally stable.

"How many years?"

The clothes are almost silent, as if asking themselves, and as if they are sighing.

"Three hundred years, so fast. ”

Zhong Yun's eyes are still clear and innocent, with the enthusiasm of her girlhood and her vision for the future.

Lin Bu was still as plain as water, and a deep moan was counted as a response, and then he said goodbye without warning. "I'm going to travel far away, take care of the two senior sisters. ”

"Okay, I'll see you later. Flicking his clothes and smiling to see him go away, he waved his hand with Zhong Yun and left in different directions, in this new world and order, there are still old people and old things, and everything familiar as an anchor.

Her heart has not changed, her pursuit of the Tao is the same as before, as for what has become of the outside world, and what changes have been made in the creatures here, she only has a faint curiosity, not panic.

She has gone through chaos and creation, and participated in the creation of order, which for her is a new "beginning" and "unity".

And the mysteries happen to start with one yuan.