The so-called deepest contemplation is difficult to describe and cannot be described, even if the young man in white has come to his senses.

He only vaguely remembered that the moment when the cave sky exploded, although it was like lightning and flint, it was not incredibly fast in his eyes, but he just couldn't move, as if his immortal yuan circulation and divine thought command were completely disconnected.

In addition, his entire consciousness in the Sinking Realm was like only one spirit existing, free from the shackles of the immortal body, and even he didn't know whether it was the consciousness god or the primordial god who was able to connect with him who dominated his consciousness.

In the absence of time, the feeling of space, and the unreality of reality, it was as if he had a dream.

The reason why it is "like" is because after waking up, he faintly felt that as an immortal, an immortal who can fight with the Great Golden Immortal without falling behind, he should not need to sleep, let alone dream.

He didn't even think of a sentence for no reason, "To people have no dreams", can't I be considered "to people"?

In that absurd dream, he was a little boy, like a fairy child in the waters of the valley and lake.

He seemed to be disoriented, and he entered from room to room, which were actually temples, and when he pushed open the door, he was greeted by a magnificent palace.

The inside of the palace is the same, there is a round and huge celestial sphere, shining, transparent throughout, but the appearance inside is not clear in any way.

Neither Gongque nor Tianqiu seemed to be the target he was looking for, and he was so anxious that he almost cried... Then he came to his senses.

He felt that this dream was ridiculous, and he felt that he was very ashamed, even more ashamed than watching the cave explode, because he already knew that he was an immortal, a great immortal, an immortal who should be proud.

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In the Lingxu Palace, after the teaching, Emperor Weiyang's eyes were slightly closed, as if he wanted to wander outside the object again.

The immortals suddenly felt that today's emperor was very strange, this absent-minded look had never been seen before, and for many years, his old man had never taught the "Tao" in a public occasion, what happened today?

Seeing that the Emperor of Heaven had no intention of quitting the dynasty, the immortals couldn't help but secretly think: It is better to waste this good time, it is better to go back to the house to cultivate the truth, especially the emperor's teachings, which are deafening and deafening, and seem to be concise and unpretentious, but in fact contain mysteries, and they should be well understood.

It turns out that the immortals are just "mountain people", since the Panshen opened up the system of heaven, earth and man, the immortals came into being, and were born as "gods", this "god" is to say: born with extraordinary abilities, know how to practice.

Since he is a "human being", he is naturally bound by the rules of heaven and earth, that is, he cannot know the mysteries of heaven and earth.

I don't know the sky and the earth, which is manifested in the instinct of the immortals, that is, I know one thing, I don't know the other, I don't know why I know it. Moreover, although theoretically speaking, the divine powers of immortals can penetrate the heavens and the earth, and they can see the subtleties, but they are also limited by levels.

Therefore, most immortals really don't know that the void that accompanies each other day and night and breathes together turns out to be alive in the eyes of great immortals of this level like the Great Emperor, all of them are spiritual things, and they are all concrete manifestations of the Heavenly Dao.

A common sentence in the classics: Collecting the essence of heaven and earth, it turns out that this is what happened!

So the immortals have long put aside what the government is, and carried forward the fairy tradition of "I cultivate, so I am, just follow my heart", everyone talks about the Tao, or silently conspires with the gods, or looks up to the void sky, to pursue the supreme avenue hidden in nature.

The mantra is chanted in the fairy hall for a while, the witty words are like pearls, and the wisdom light behind the heads of the immortals blends brilliantly with each other, such as the sky is falling, and the falling flowers are colorful.

At this moment, on the Lingxu Palace, there are no more emperors and golden immortals, only hundreds of thousands of enlightened and truth-seeking infatuations.

The Antarctic immortals, who have always had a serious face and seem to have something on their minds, saw the state of the immortals participating in the enlightenment of the Dao Law, and they couldn't help but bow their heads frequently, comforting him.

He remembered a classic golden sentence of the immortal family: Seeing that the dragons have no head, Ji.

The flying dragon is in the sky, each galloping, the avenue is harmonious and different, it is for the group of dragons without a leader, the so-called auspicious person, see the wisdom of the people, and the opinions are different.

The tradition of the Heavenly Court has always been so scattered, and it does not restrict the wisdom of every immortal, which is completely different from the strict hierarchy and redundant etiquette of the Awakening Realm and the True Demon Realm, but the Immortal Realm has the longest history and prosperity, not only the largest number of immortals, but also the highest level of cultivation.

There was a great power in the fairy world of the previous generation, and he said angrily: Everyone is enlightened, and it is auspicious not to make one family monopolitan and have no head.

When the atmosphere was scorching, there was an immortal official outside the palace gate who reported loudly: It is suspected that there is an immortal, condensed in the void, dressed in thousands of immortals, waiting at the south gate of the heavenly court, I don't know what it means.

At this time, the vision of dust beads falling from the sky has stopped, and the heaven and earth are replaced by a brilliant glow, which is also red, and it is really an endless light, and even the main hall is infected with a thick layer of brilliance.

"The three immortals of the Purple Mansion, go to the south gate quickly to announce his audience. The immortal eyes of the Emperor Weiyang widened, and he hurriedly ordered to go down. All the immortals looked at each other, suspicious of each other, what is the situation?

The Emperor of Heaven was originally on the throne of Huanghuang, and there were no idlers near him, and suddenly three immortals wearing purple ribbon fairy clothes turned out behind him.

After a while, step by step, without driving the clouds, he brought back a young man in white, handsome and childish, until Danqi stood still.

The immortal Dao headed by the three immortals: When we arrived at the Nantianmen, we saw the red glow in the sky.

The Second Immortal Dao: A ball of golden light in the clouds is dazzling, like a big day!

The third immortal said: We can't see through the reality and the truth, and then the sun is surging, and this son steps out in one step!

The immortals were surprised, the three immortals of the Heart Dao Purple Mansion were the cronies of the Heavenly Emperor, and they were the most mysterious, what kind of person could they be if they could make the three of them come out together?

When they looked at it, they were all shocked, wasn't this the young immortal who fought and died with Yuan Mo Tianzun yesterday? Hey, wasn't he killed by the Great Tianzun's Cave Heaven Killing Array, and there wasn't even a grain of scum left? Why did he live again? Hey, it's still not right, why is his skin and flesh a little more tender than yesterday, this immortal body is extremely pure, like pure glass.

Many of the immortals in the hall have seen the young man yesterday, and found that his body is magnificent, and it is no longer like yesterday's scene.

Even the moon-white robe was filled with endless glow.

This kind of elegant and pure breath is the Linghe Holy Monarch of the Linghe Palace, the first fruit of the golden immortal, and the immortal body originates from the red lotus holy flower that fell from the sky, and it doesn't seem to be so pure.

Haohuang Xianjun hurriedly looked up and down the immortal's eyes, and sighed in his heart: It is really a magic machine of creation! Yesterday, this cloud and mountain fog cover, it is difficult to fathom the depth, and if you look at it today, it is clearly a golden immortal character.

The more he looked, the more he felt that the young man still had many strange things, such as the faintly traceable brilliance on his chest, as if he was seeing flowers in a fog.

The rest of the Great Immortals also exhausted their Dao Eye Immortal Power, however, they did not see more than Haohuang Immortal Jun.

Yuan Mo Tianzun's face was incredulous, and he stared at a pair of thunder dragon-like giant eyes, as if he was about to spew out the Nine Heavens True Fire: This guy is so fateful, he can actually escape, how powerful is my cave killing array, how is it possible? Could it be that this guy has already forged into the body of a golden immortal? That doesn't make sense.

The golden immortal can be subdivided into three grades: the first fruit golden immortal, also known as the first product, above which is the genuine golden immortal (Zhengguo), and then on the top is the big golden immortal. If it is above the Great Golden Immortal, stepping into the pinnacle, and entering the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm with one foot, it can be called a holy golden immortal.

The other five immortal levels in the immortal realm, Xuan Immortal, Ling Immortal, Flying Immortal, Zhi Immortal, and Yuan Immortal are also similar.

Only Taiyi Golden Immortal, only the Great Emperor has been able to preach for eternity, so no one knows the division of its realm.

Yuan Mo Tianzun was injured by a punch from a young man yesterday, and he was about to get better, but at this time, I don't know if he was in a bad mood, and he actually felt a little faint pain.

Yesterday, the cave sky exploded, this guy had no breath, disappeared without a trace, and his body was shattered undoubtedly, even his Yuan Shen True Spirit was also in a catastrophe, and on the way back, Haohuang Xianjun also had the same opinion, and even called talents rare, but it was a pity.

It's just that this kid comes back, he always can't say that he can win and I lose, but those divine insects are seen through by him, if they are passed out, how can it be good?

Thinking of this section, Da Tianzun's heart went up and down, and his intestines were full of regret.

"I've seen the emperor!" the young man bent down to salute, his attitude was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and he stood silently.

He seemed to have completely forgotten the rights and wrongs of yesterday, his eyes were lofty and ethereal, looking around the immortal hall, looking at the majestic cornices and arches, looking at those incomparably tall jade pillars, and finally looking at the divine face of the Emperor of Heaven, thoughtfully.

This Immortal Emperor, white and gold flowing cloud robes, has a pale Tai Chi hovering on it, subtle and unpredictable, middle-aged appearance, incomparably majestic, extremely graceful and noble, but there is that ancient breath in his eyes, it should be an incomparably long life.

In the main hall, there is no second person with this ancient atmosphere.

Even the old fairy with the bright head of the apricot yellow fairy did not have such an ancient atmosphere.

The hall was silent for a while, quiet and serene, and all the immortals were looking at the young man. Especially the golden immortals in front of the emperor's throne have different expressions and glow with a different kind of look.

It seems that he has been at the top for a long time, and he has never seen anyone who has come for eternity, and now he has finally met someone who can give it a try, and he has the feeling that his opponent will meet a good talent in chess.

The young man was silent, in fact, he remembered the situation in the hall vividly.

There are several powerful divine senses, belonging to the level of the Great Golden Immortal, and they have been considering him, but fortunately, there is no malicious component, especially there is a mellow and neutral breath from the Haoshou Old Immortal, and a free and uninhibited breath from a dusty Tsing Yi Immortal, that person can't tell whether he is middle-aged or young, his face is elegant and elegant, his demeanor is beautiful, and his divine power is bottomless.

There is also a tall and majestic immortal, with a magnificent head and horns, a pale face, and it seems that there is an endless true dragon spirit, which is brilliant and unmatched.

Yesterday in the depths, he was in a trance, and he had a slight impression of the three purple silk immortals, so he would only appear in the shadow of the "Heavenly Spirit and Earth Qi", otherwise with his temperament, he should enter uninvited, drive straight to the heavens, and disturb the fairy palace along the way.

Perhaps it is precisely because of such a little karma that there seems to be a providence in the underworld, which actually made the three immortals perceive that it was the arrival of the emperor who announced the edict.

He followed three immortals wearing purple ribbon immortal robes all the way from the south of Heavenly Court, but his feet were slightly floating in the air, and he did not gallop on the clouds, presumably this is the rule of Heavenly Court.

However, the three of them took one step at a time, and they were all clouds and wind power, extremely fast, and he was naturally not a problem.

There are many palaces in the heavenly court, all of them are tall and majestic, magnificent, and each has different forms. The fairy world words on those plaques are alive, he can understand when he looks at the past, some of the halls are painted with magnificent picture scrolls, and the mountains and rivers in them are also alive, he also knows that it is the great hand of the immortal family, and a picture scroll is a world.