"Before you enter the cultivation of the truth, you have already seen the cultivation of the truth, good, very good...... You're ready to go. ”

Immortal is the end of cultivation, and in today's world, no one can explain what cultivation is better than Zongheng Wuji.

And this question, Zongheng Wuji has already answered Ao Han.

Xiuzhen is a bigger river.

If Ao Han can enter the cultivation of the truth, then the cultivation of the truth is the rivers and lakes of Ao Han.

He could imagine how much impact Ao Han could bring to that era.

Zongheng Wuji can see this, so he is even more pity.

Because this net was laid by him for Ao Han with his own hands.

But now, he had to destroy the founder of that era with his own hands.

He was both excited and helpless.

Whether it's a human or an immortal!

They were all in their respective positions and doing what they had to do.

It's just that there are many people who can't see it and will never understand.

Zongheng Wuji made a move, but there was no killing intent in his heart.

The illusory handprints condensed in front of Zongheng Wuji, and the vast and magnificent power gathered into water droplets and condensed in Zongheng Wuji's hands.

In just a thousand years, Zongheng Wuji was able to create his own Taiyin Needle and control the power outside the cage, and I have to say that he is a well-deserved genius.

Sealing, condensing needles, but in the blink of an eye.

When he raised his hand, the Taiyin needle fell towards Ao Han.

Zongheng Wuji did not hesitate and will not hesitate.

Ao Han didn't hide, his soul was restrained by the power in this space, and he had no way to hide.

The ending is already doomed, Ao Han saw Xiuzhen, but he could never enter that door.

Fate played a joke on Ao Han.

Seven years of deployment, three years of waiting.

In exchange, it was just a dream.

Now, I woke up from the dream.

Woke up from a dream?

Is it all just a dream?

If it's really a dream, then crush it and wake up completely.

If all this is a trick of fate, then this fate will be killed, and besides, Ao Han has never believed in fate.

If there are days in life, things can be called impermanent!

Under the gaze of Zongheng Wuji, Ao Han's arm was raised.

stretched out a finger and accurately pressed against the needle of the Taiyin needle.

No, as seen by Zongheng Wuji, the Taiyin needle did not penetrate Ao Han's soul.

The Taiyin needle, as if it had fallen into a halted time, and Ao Han's finger were frozen at that moment.

Gradually, Zongheng Wuji felt that the power on the Taiyin needle was dissipating, no, it shouldn't be called dissipation, it was being absorbed by Ao Han.

Under the traction of Ao Han, the power of the Taiyin needle is gradually being absorbed into Ao Han's body.

"How, how is that possible?"

"In such a short period of time, how can you be too yin?"

The Taiyin Needle Exercise on the Nine Dark Cold Iron was left by Zongheng Wuji himself, even if Zongheng Wuji never showed it, but this Taiyin Needle was the greatest pride in his life.

Even if he has the opportunity to get out of the cage, Zongheng Wuji doesn't want this Taiyin needle to dissipate.

In the past ten years, those tyrants have cultivated only a simplified version of the Taiyin needle, and they have been staying in the innate realm, and they have never even seen the way.

One can imagine the difficulty of cultivating the Taiyin Needle.

Even Zongheng Wuji's own cultivation of the entire Taiyin Needle has exhausted thousands of years.

Zongheng Wuji can determine the complete length of the Taiyin needle, and there are only two places in this world.

One is above the nine cold irons, and the other place is in the sea of their own knowledge.

Therefore, Zongheng Wuji can be sure that before stepping into Taiyin Mountain, Ao Han will never have seen the complete length of Taiyin Needle.

Without a complete Taiyin needle, it would be impossible for Ao Han to transform that power.

However, Ao Han did it.

Right in front of the eyes of the Vertical and Horizontal Mowgli, it was done.

"How the hell did you do that?" Shock, unwillingness, and disappointment were in the voice of Zongwu Wuji, and all the chaotic emotions converged into one question.

"You told me!"

Zongheng Wuji thought that Ao Han was referring to the nine cold iron.

So Zongheng Wuji shook his head and couldn't believe it, how could Ao Han do it in such a short period of time.

Zongheng Wuji has seen countless geniuses in his life, and even he himself is a gifted genius.

Therefore, he knows better that no matter how strong a person's talent is, everything needs time to digest.

The general outline of the Taiyin needle, even if Ao Han can write it down immediately, it will take a certain amount of time to gradually understand the mysteries in it.

This is clear to anyone better than anyone.

This time may be short, but it is by no means something that can be realized in a few years.

What's more, Ao Han has written down the Taiyin needle until now, and it is only the time for a stick of incense.

Ao Hanxu saw the confusion of Zongheng Wuji, and said: "There is a power in the soul, called evolution, I don't need to comprehend the Taiyin needle, I just need to run according to the evolved line." ”

"That's impossible, in this space, you can't use the power of the soul at all. ”

"Nature did not evolve in this space. ”

"You ......"

Zongheng Wuji looked at Ao Han with some disbelief.

"As I said, if I can't even convince you, what qualifications do I have to step into cultivation. ”

"Under the control of the soul, you have no secrets in my eyes at all, you don't know that the second world of the soul is no longer heaven and earth, and you are so confident that you think that your spiritual sense can blind my soul to prying eyes. ”

"The day you became Cao Qin, I had already reminded you. ”

"Do you remember?"

Memories are just pictures that stay in the middle of the horizon, and he wants to know and can look through them at any time.

"Some things, often the more clearly they can see, the more helpless they are, because the moment they see clearly, they will know how small they are. ”

"I'm afraid that the so-called immortals want to break free from the shackles of heaven and earth more than you...... Your struggles are not the struggles of others. ”

These words, Zongheng Wuji thought that they were just Ao Han's casual sighs and speculations at that time.

But now that I think about it, Zongheng Wuji understands that Ao Han already knew everything at that time.

It's ridiculous that he still thinks he is in control of everything, but he doesn't know that all this is seen by Ao Han.

"Why? Why do you have to wait until now to tell me?"

70,000 years, who else in this world has really waited for 70,000 years, except for Zongheng Wuji?

"You are too confident, in order to lead me here, you destroy your own body, and you are willing to condescend to my side, if I don't make good use of it, how can I be worthy of you?"

"You should know that no one but you can lay that net for me. ”

"Besides, if I hadn't waited until now, how could I have taken the initiative in my own hands when I got here?"

In the past three years, Ao Han has been walking on thin ice and cautious in every step.

No one can relate to what it's like to walk on the edge of a cliff.

Ao Han's blood was naturally filled with irrepressible madness.

He enjoyed the feeling of being in touch with death at every moment.

Looking at Ao Han, Zongheng Wuji seemed to regret taking this move.

There are countless ways to destroy Ao Han, but in this space, the only way that can be used by Zongheng Wuji is the Taiyin needle.

So he understood the initiative in Ao Han's mouth.

He thought that he had been waiting for this moment to come, but he didn't expect that it was Ao Han who had been waiting for this moment, not him.