In the White Jade Pavilion, Gu Xuan sat in the center with a solemn expression.

Immortal scriptures were suspended in this small world, like a long river of scriptures, submerging the entire Chaos Mountain.

There are twenty-four brilliant divine lights flying between thousands of scriptures, and you can vaguely see the god-like figures in the divine light, and they are comprehending the mysteries of the Tao and condensing the Tao rules from the infinite scriptures.

These thousands of scriptures are all his gains in the perfect world, including the Immortal King Law, the Immortal King's Law, and the Ten Fierce Laws.

These methods expound the Tao and principles of the two great realms of the perfect world in one epoch, and they are all-encompassing.

Gu Xuan's twenty-four gods had undergone a transformation in the forbidden area of life in the perfect world, turning into twenty-four independent individuals, and they had different thoughts from Gu Xuan, so they had independent thoughts.

Under Gu Xuan's deliberate control, these twenty-four doppelgangers do not have their own physical bodies and cultivation, only Taoism, which carries Gu Xuan's understanding of the twenty-four different avenues.

Among them, the gods of the fire path and the gods of time are the deepest, and they each condense an earth immortal path.

And the path of the gods of cause and effect is the shallower, because Gu Xuan has not been exposed to any scriptures and supernatural powers about cause and effect in the perfect world and the main world.

can only comprehend the cause and effect in the underworld, and the progress is very slow, barely condensing the first true immortal Dao rule.

There is a saying that there is no time in the mountains, and there are thousands of years in the world.

I don't know how long it took, in the White Jade Pavilion, Gu Xuan woke up from his cultivation, felt the slightly increased mana in his body, and exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

"After stepping into the Immortal Dao, the progress of cultivation is getting slower and slower. ”

Gu Xuan could now understand why there was no shortage of peak masters at the True Immortal level in the Yunhai Immortal Palace, but there were few Earth Immortal Levels of existence.

Among the three hundred immortal dynasties under the jurisdiction of Yunhai Immortal Palace, it is not that there are no ancient immortal dynasties that have stood for more than 100,000 years, but there is still no earth immortal birth.

After stepping into the Immortal Dao, there are two aspects of realm breakthrough, one is mana cultivation, and the other is Dao comprehension.

First of all, the mana is cultivated, even with Gu Xuan's special physique, if there is no elixir to assist, slowly polish the mana, and if you want to cultivate to the extreme of true immortals, it will take ten thousand years.

In fact, for most true immortals, if they really only look at the cultivation of power, there will be at least half more earth immortals, and what makes them most uncomfortable is the depth of the Dao and the comprehension of the Dao.

There are so many true immortals in the entire Desolate Realm that they can be calculated in units of 10,000.

And among the vast ten thousand races, if there is an earth immortal in charge, the ranks of the weak races that can be separated are qualified to plan a small area of their own on the wild continent.

It can be seen that it is difficult to comprehend the road.

If there were no exotic treasures such as the Hidden Dao Gourd, the speed of Gu Xuan's Great Dao Condensation Dao would be more than ten times slower.

If the Tao is compared to a very complex problem, others need to calculate a little bit, deduce step by step, and make any mistakes in vain, and go through a lot of hardships to arrive at the result.

And the Tibetan Dao gourd has already been calculated for Gu Xuan, and only Gu Xuan needs to memorize the result, until the result is so complicated that Gu Xuan can't memorize it.

After sighing with emotion, Gu Xuan silently called for the system in his heart.

Then a silver altar appeared in front of Gu Xuan. Compared to the last time I returned to the Overworld from the Perfect World, this altar is one size larger, and the golden lines on it are more complex, becoming more and more mysterious.

"The lines on the altar, is it the Dao Dao pattern, or is it something else?" Gu Xuan looked at the Dao pattern on the altar, and a doubt appeared in his heart.

However, this question is not something that Gu Xuan can explore for the time being, and maybe in the future, when he reaches the immortal level, he will be able to contact one or two.

Immediately, Gu Xuan set his gaze on his twenty-four god clones.

He didn't let his doppelganger condense his physical body, and he didn't let them practice, just to play a bigger game of chess.

"Gentlemen, go, go to the heavens and all the worlds, go and pluck the highest Dao fruits of these worlds, and then wait for me to find you, and then merge with me. ”

As soon as Gu Xuan spoke, he saw these twenty-four avatars step forward one by one, bow to Gu Xuan, and then step on the altar and be sent to one unknown world after another.

After the twenty-four gods departed, the altar turned into gold and silver gods, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"It's been a long time since I've been in retreat, maybe I should go out for a walk and have a look. Gu Xuan got up, habitually stretched, and then paced down the mountain, walking out of the capital alone, without alarming anyone.

After leaving the capital, the Tibetan Dao gourd behind Gu Xuan turned into a palm-sized wine gourd, pinned to his waist, and then walked alone in the red dust.

Now it is the hot summer, it is the season when the first season of millet is ripe, and in the golden rice fields, people are dangling and bowing down to harvest the grain.

"Why are there all the old and weak women and children in the fields?" Gu Xuan frowned slightly.

In the main world, almost all people have cultivation and have good strength. However, the habit of male ploughing and female weaving has been engraved in the bones of the human race.

It is normal for women and children to work in the fields, but it is a problem if you can't see a young strong man like this.

Gu Xuanshen swept away, and then frowned slightly.

"How can the eldest nephew be the emperor? I can't see a young strong man within a radius of 10,000 miles."

Then the vast divine thoughts bloomed, enveloping a radius of thousands of miles, the situation seemed to be not much different, except for a few cultivation families, and the army guarding the ancient cities, there were almost no young strong men among the common people.

Gu Xuan probably had a conjecture in his heart, if it weren't for the years of war, the current situation would not have occurred.

With a thought, Gu Xuan turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.

Not far away, next to the athletics, an old man who was dying seemed to have just come out of the field, panting and taking out a jug to take a big drink.

The streamer that Gu Xuan turned into fell in front of him, and before Gu Xuan's figure could condense, the old man hurriedly knelt down and bowed, looking very experienced: "Meet the Immortal Chief." ”

Gu Xuan waved his hand lightly, and the invisible divine power helped the old man up, and said, "No need to be polite, let me ask you, why haven't you seen a young strong man within a radius of thousands of miles."

The old man bowed to Gu Xuan again, and then told about many things that had happened in recent years.

The frontier wars continued, and the young and strong people went to join the army, in order to win military merits and glorify their ancestors.

After more than ten years of fighting, there are few people who glorify their ancestors, but the news of death comes every day.

Hearing this, Gu Xuan nodded, and casually shot out a fairy light, which submerged into the old man's body, and then the figure turned into a divine light and disappeared in place.

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Above the nine heavens, Gu Xuan drove the streamer straight towards the Cangwu Mountain Range.

"Back then, the Immortal Palace sent the next True Immortal Elder to sit in one dynasty after another, and it seems that he knew something in advance. Gu Xuan looked at the infinite mountains and rivers under him, and said silently in his heart.

As early as after Gu Xuan knew that the human race had an immortal golden immortal in charge, he understood that most of the so-called demon battles were initiated by the two clans, and it was just a chess game that the two clans could agree on, or something that was tacitly approved.

The small-scale friction between the two races has been maintained, but it is just to use the war to sharpen the juniors of the two races.

The real battle of the demons should be what Valin once said, the battle of the demons 130,000 years ago, and the power of the immortals also went down the mountain one after another.

Perhaps, it was just a bigger chess piece.

"My brother also died in the beast tide back then, maybe it was just an accident...... If the great powers want to play chess, they will go elsewhere, but in my territory, there are abnormal movements in Cangwu Mountain, and they are all suppressed. ”

It was just a few moments when his mind flowed, and Gu Xuan's figure appeared on the battlefield of the two clans.

I, Gu Xuan, am going to lift the table today.