The Fusang tree trembles lightly, shakes slightly, infinite golden leaves, flowing golden light, halos are staggered, vertical and horizontal to each other, often like huge waves across the mountains and seas, and static is like stagnant water.

Then the Fusang tree turned into a streamer, reflected in the mud pill palace of the East Prince, the mud pill palace, the chaotic qi was misty, and there was only a central place, like a vast divine earth, bursting with immeasurable power, refining chaos, deriving pure yang energy, and a vast atmosphere, floating and sinking in the void, exploding.

The four seasons change, travel uncertainly, the pure yang energy, sometimes turn into the door of all wonders, explain the root of heaven and earth, sometimes derive the scenery of the four elephants, the town of the sun and the moon.

The Fusang tree fell into this divine land, rooted in the void, and saw that the entire divine land continued to skyrocket, expanding outward more than ten times.

"If it weren't for the fact that I and the Fusang tree have similar personalities and paths, it wouldn't have been so easy. ”

Picking stars on the Fusang tree, going down to the netherworld, swallowing immeasurable aura, and becoming a universe of its own.

The river of the years, the embankment of the time, the prince of the east with the help of the power of the Fusang tree, like a fish jumping out of the river, in a glimpse, but see the vast divine light, impregnating the entire river.

A supreme sacred, I don't know how long it has been standing, since the beginning of the world, at the source of time, sitting and watching the changes of the red dust, the rotation of the sun and the moon.

The blue brilliance and the falling blue light blurred the face, and even the form of the other party's existence was gathered and scattered, like a cyclone, rising and sinking.

At a glance, like a wild beast, in the long river of time, the years are chaotic, rewriting an ancient history, infinite variables derived, the backlash of time, but not close to the supreme sacred, if there is an invisible force, break all this, redefine the rules, write the order, turn a forbidden land, subvert the world, collapse time and space, but also can not affect the slightest.

A jade dish, crystal clear, shimmering streamer, suspended in the hand.

The vast power gushed out, slapping the waves in all directions, and messing up the heavens and the earth.

The sound is like thunder, shaking the boundless void, turning the mountains, rivers, sun and moon.

On the Fusang tree, the branches take root in the river, absorb the power of the avenue, the golden leaves, sink into the water, gorgeous as fire, in a trance, if there is a great realm of birth and death, a thought, the vicissitudes of life, the years change, into a life and bad emptiness, is a period of reincarnation.

"Innate Spirit Root!"

In the long river, there is the supreme divine whispering, and then in the eyes, the green and divine light suddenly burst out, insight into the origin of heaven and earth, tracing back to the ancient and modern years, and cutting off this long river of years.

On the Fusang tree, the aura suddenly dimmed, the heart of the prince of the east shook, but without hesitation to attract the pure yang energy, a golden immortal Dao fruit jumped out, and the Fusang tree correspondingly harmonized, the power of the two was one, and then cut off the connection with the long river of time.

There was silence all around, and the prince of the east looked complicated, and said to himself leisurely: "Hongjun!"

"That kind of power, even if it is not Da Luo, it must be a Taiyi-level powerhouse. ”

"It's just that how is this possible? It's all innate sacred, why can Hongjun step into the realm of Taiyi first? Or is it that Providence is destined for him to be the source of all ways and become the ancestor of all immortals?"

Speaking of this, the prince of the east smiled to himself, sighed lightly, and said: "Where is the providence of heaven? Even if the providence of heaven is difficult to ask, it is not half a point higher than our innate sacredness, and under the avenue, we are supreme and noble." ”

"Among them, there must be secrets that I don't know, but someone stepped into the realm of Taiyi first, time is not waiting, if you can't break through quickly, suddenly face up, I'm afraid that it will turn into ashes in an instant. ”

On Fanghu Island, there is heaven and earth to protect it, this is a dojo, and it is the supreme treatment of his parents and sons.

But when you leave here, the success or failure of life and death depends on your own qi.

The prince of the east smiled and said to himself slightly: "But retreat and penance are tantamount to building a car behind closed doors, there is no road ahead, relying on oneself to break through, even if the talent is amazing, peerless, out of nothing, after all, it is extremely slow." ”

If you wait until you have worked hard and tempered in thousands of ways, and finally broke the shackles of the realm, sublimated to the fullest, and broke through to the realm of Taiyi, many innate sacreds outside have jumped out of the water and obtained a Da Luo Dao fruit, then the prince of the East is afraid that he will vomit blood in anger.

Is there any road that can be reached by penance? Even if there is, it will definitely take an infinite amount of time, exhaustive years of heaven and earth, to achieve success, but how could the prince of the East do this?

"It's time to leave. ”

Fanghu Island is good, Xianzhi jade, everywhere, jade liquid, surrounded by a river, but after all, it can't help the Eastern Princes go further.

The prince of the east left from Fanghu Island, walked on the East China Sea, thousands of water waves, surging and turning, the black wind and the sea, there are thousands of fish and dragons, riding the wind and waves forward, nine heavens, golden Peng birds, golden feathers, such as fireworks twisted into a ball, and then nine days of fire, falling into the sea, tens of thousands of catties of water monsters under the claws, the sharp blade of the knife cut generally, the flesh and blood blurred, the blood and water reflected the scarlet surface of the sea.

"The Hanhai is boundless, the water veins are impermanent, the cold and warm are changing, the four seasons are uncertain, the yin and yang rotate, if you regard the Hanhai as a spirit, isn't it a supreme divine that far surpasses all souls?"

In this vast flood, a grass can cut down the sun, moon and stars, and a grain of dust can fill the mountains and seas, no matter what kind of miracle is born, it seems that it is not impossible.

If you look at it this way, maybe that Hongjun will come out of shape, and its innate heels will be extraordinary. ”

Although they are both congenitally sacred and parent-child of the Great Dao, they may not be free from high and low.

Thinking of this, the prince of the east frowned slightly, this is not necessarily a good thing.

"I am transformed by the pure yang qi, and my feet are noble, but compared with Sanqing, most of them are weaker, and compared with Hongjun, the gap may be even greater. ”

"The heart of the Tao, nine deaths without regrets, if you can't stand on the top, then turn into dry bones on the ground, die for the Tao, and this life is not in vain. ”

Dongwang Gong's heart is firm, and his belief is not wavered, even if he is inferior to others at the moment, there are infinite possibilities in the future, not to mention, this is just the speculation of Dongwanggong.

Besides, even if the Eastern Princes are inferior to the likes of Sanqing on their feet, they are at the same level as the Kunpeng Styx.

The surging waves of the East China Sea are endless, so the sun and the moon are 30,000 autumns, the vast Hanhai is still not visible, the water and the sky are the same, all things flow together, under the vast sky, the prince of the East is alone.

The loneliness of these long years, refining a Dao heart, is mellow and transparent, and it is not sharpened for thousands of catastrophes, like a blunt knife coming out of the edge, refining into a blade, once out of the sheath, revealing the edge.

In the opening and closing of the eyes of the Eastern Prince, there is a scene of the rising and falling of the stars and the sun and the moon.

"What would it be if you felt a connection that you didn't have?

The prince of the east muttered to himself, followed the induction in his heart, turned into light like electricity, ran for a hundred years, and came to a stone gorge land, the dry stone towered out of the water, like a blade on the flat ground, stabbing into the sky, these stones, the size is different, scattered into a reef, gathered into a mountain!

"Boom!"

Like thunder roaring, exploding in the void, the prince of the east waved his sleeves, a vaporization of pure yang, into the water, saw sparkling, turned into a whirlpool, suddenly opened the golden lock to walk the dragon, cut off the shackles, many reefs, dotted everywhere, like stars into the water, a array, broken, a huge island, silently manifested.

"Penglai Island!"

There was a glint in the eyes of the prince of the east, like a flash of lightning in the dark night, revealing the unquiet in his heart at this time.