All the tribes soared, and the momentum was incomparable.

In this dream that Fang Yuan saw, he saw one after another ascension passages being opened up by various races, leaving them to his descendants, generation after generation of heroes, who had ascended from the human world and came to the Great Immortal Realm.

Maybe for the human world, this speed is not fast, but the Great Immortal Realm also has bloodlines to reproduce, and the Great Immortal Realm has countless resources, immeasurable laws, and everyone is immortal, which makes the Great Immortal Realm full of talents and more prosperous.

The immortals of all ethnic groups have occupied all corners of the Great Immortal Realm, built a Taoist system, and passed it on for eternity......

Even the original worlds where the extraterritorial heavenly demons lived were all occupied by the immortals, and the two immortal emperors, Emperor Huang and Di Xuan, who had great mana, refined the world where those extraterritorial heavenly demons lived with great mana, and the great immortal realm was called thirty-three days, and the immortal power shook the universe!

This is a long world, it is amazing, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Fang Yuan couldn't imagine the existence of such a world anyway, it was simply an invincible existence, no one would be stronger than such a group of people, they were already in the highest place of the universe, looking down on thousands of worlds, an immortal edict everywhere, between heaven and earth, no living beings dared to disobey ......

...... It's just that as Fang Yuan experienced this big dream step by step, he suddenly felt a little surprised in his heart!

No, there's something wrong!

He had already seen the stele of Donghuang Mountain, the stele of the Nine Heavens, and the stele of the South China Sea, and had experienced three big dreams before and after, so he was naturally extremely familiar with this, but it was precisely because of his familiarity that he could feel the difference he had experienced in this slate now!

Something is missing, it seems......

At this time, in the midst of a big dream, the picture turned a hundred times, swinging through the ages, and Fang Yuan didn't have time to think about it.

He could only continue to look in his dreams, so he saw that in these thirty-three days, time blew by like the wind, for thousands of years, and suddenly passed by with a snap of his fingers, and the Great Immortal Realm prospered with an unimaginable momentum, almost unimaginable, there would be so many masters, growing up one by one, and becoming a member of the Great Immortal Realm......

But it was also in this situation that some contradictions began to emerge.

The ascension of all ethnic groups, the prosperity of Taoism, and their incomparable momentum, there will inevitably be some contradictions and frictions.

These frictions may not be too noticeable at first, but over time, they have gradually become a ravine.

So, it began to be a little friction, and gradually became a friction between the Dao systems, and the friction between these Dao systems triggered a confrontation between the heavens, and finally, step by step, it spread step by step, and it became the confrontation between the two immortal emperors of Emperor Xuan and Emperor Huang!

Everything is accidental, with inevitability.

Whether it is the person in this big dream, or Fang Yuan who has experienced this big dream, he is not surprised.

It seems that the collision of these two immortal emperors is inevitable!

So, when this big dream came to an end, Fang Yuan saw that starting from a group of extraterritorial Heavenly Demons raiding a certain Dao system loyal to Emperor Huang Immortal Emperor, the battle between these two Immortal Emperors finally officially kicked off, and the war broke out again in thirty-three days!

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Slowly waking up from that big dream, Fang Yuan couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He was really not surprised by the start of the battle between the two immortal emperors, Emperor Xuan and Emperor Huang, but he was curious about how to end it.

These two are unique people in the world, and their merits are enough to shake the world.

But since they were born in the same life, the contest between them seems so natural.

Prior to this, Fang Yuan thought that the appearance of the Great Tribulation might be related to the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, but after seeing the stone tablet in the South China Sea, he had already rejected that idea, and now, he couldn't help but start thinking, could it be related to the battle between the two Immortal Emperors?

But compared to this problem, he suddenly realized another problem.

This big dream is not quite right.

When he was in a dream, he had this feeling, but he didn't find out where the problem was, and now, he has woken up, and he took advantage of this moment of wakefulness to realize the problem more accurately, this dream seems to be incomplete!

When I experienced several other big dreams, they were extremely complete and detailed, as if I had personally experienced that era, although after I woke up, I could not leave many memories, but I clearly remembered how vast and long those dreams were, but now this dream is different, it is more like a jump, intermittent, and some key things are explained to myself.

"Is it because the slate is inherently broken?"

Fang Yuan quickly anticipated a question, and then fell into a longer contemplation.

So, what is what is missing in this dream?

In fact, it was not difficult to imagine that Fang Yuan quickly found the answer.

What he lacks is the early stage of this big dream, about the ascension channel.

In his dream, he saw that all the clans had built ascension channels, opened up the great immortal realm and the world, and left them to his descendants, but there was the most mutilated, so that he only knew the existence of these ascension channels, but he couldn't remember how these ascension channels were established, let alone where these ascension channels were now......

"Was this stone tablet broken by accident, or was it broken because someone wanted to hide the existence of these ascension passages?"

Realizing this problem all of a sudden, Fang Yuan was slightly shocked.

Then, Fang Yuan, who was thinking hard about this question, suddenly sensed something, frowned and looked out.

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The Qingyang Sect has laid down a three-thousand-mile ban, so no one dares to move around the mountain gate of the Qingyang Sect at will.

But in such a dead and silent atmosphere, three old men suddenly came to visit.

No one knew how they broke through the prohibition on the periphery, they came to the Qingyang Sect Mountain so easily and indifferently, and went up the mountain from three places respectively, if they drew a line on their route, those three lines would intersect on Fang Yuan's body.

The old man from the northwest wore a gray robe, carried an ordinary long sword in his backhand, and walked calmly from between heaven and earth, and for some reason, after he walked through, even the wind around him suddenly became dumb, as if he was cut off by a certain artistic conception on his body, and he went straight to the back mountain where Qingyang Sect banned the most, but those prohibitions were completely useless.

And the old man who came from the east direction was an old man wearing a yellow robe, well-tailored, he was wearing a black crown, his figure was slender, his eyes were like paint, he looked arrogant, he didn't seem to take anyone and everything in the world in his eyes, every time he took a step, his figure disappeared between heaven and earth, and when he took the next step, he was already a hundred miles away, and it was weird, and it made people feel frightened.

The old man from the southeast was an old man who looked kind, he was wearing a yellow-brown robe, and went straight to the mountain gate of Qingyang Sect, and when he saw him appear at the mountain gate, he was about to go inside, a certain deacon of Qingyang Sect who was inspecting this place was slightly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly greeted him, and said in a deep voice: "This old man, Qingyang has a life, and he has set up a three-thousand li ban, and idle people are not allowed to enter!"

"It's just a small sect in Yunzhou, and the ants are not as good as the existence, and they are also qualified to lay down a three-thousand-mile ban?"

The old man raised his head with a smile and said, "Open the mountain gate, my old man is here to find Fang Yuan!"

The person guarding the mountain is a certain capable archdeacon of Qingyang Sect, surnamed Qiao, named Yunting, who has always handled things properly, seeing that his old man has a very vulgar temperament, he didn't dare to offend, just waved his hand and said: "Old man forgive me, Elder Fang Yuan has not returned to the mountain for a long time, I don't know if he is in the mountain, my old man wants to visit, then I have to wait until I have passed the sect master to decide, please wait!"

"Such a big shelf?"

The brown-robed old man smiled: "Hehe, I haven't been born for a long time, but I don't know that the current juniors are so rude!"

As he spoke, he ignored it and walked straight forward.

Deacon Najo was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped down from the mountain gate, reaching out to stop him.

But before he could speak, he suddenly saw the old man in the brown robe, lightly pointing to the air, like the wind and clouds, between heaven and earth, it seemed to be suddenly frozen in ice, within a radius of ten miles, everything was fixed in place, motionless, and the old man, smiled softly, and his two hands slowly pointed outward, as if he opened a wooden door with ease.

"Poof......

With his part, Deacon Joe in the air suddenly split into two halves.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain gate behind Deacon Qiao was also directly torn in half by a strange and incomparable force between heaven and earth, and even the stone steps and paths inside the mountain gate, the deep pine cypress, and the Cangran Ancient Hall were torn in half by this power.

A strange crack in a black hole appeared in front of the old man.

The old man smiled and put his hands behind his back, and just stepped on the strange crack and walked in gently.

As he stepped on the sky above the main hall of the Qingyang Sect, in the other two directions, there were also two old men walking over, the three of them were above the Qingyang Sect, and the direction of his eyes was a certain hidden cave below, and it was also where Fang Yuan was participating in the stone slab, behind each of them, it seemed that there was some kind of dark cloud, and then it came, at this time, it was spelled together from three directions!

The entire Qingyang Sect was several times darker at this time, as if it was covered in a cover.

"What's going on?"

The arrival of these three old men had already alarmed countless people in the Qingyang Sect, and they rushed out to check it out.

As soon as they saw the terrifying qi on these three old men, everyone's hearts were like pressing a boulder, and they couldn't breathe.

"I don't know...... Three seniors......"

Qingyang Sect Master Chen Xuanang is a person with strong eyesight, and he rushed out with anger, but after seeing the figures of these three old men, he was suddenly taken aback, and the expression on his face instantly became extremely pale, and he glanced at the direction of the mountain gate, his eyes were terrified, and he hurriedly restrained all his anger, and bowed to the air: "Descending to the mountain, I don't know what to teach?"

"You little sect master, you still have some courtesy!"

The three old men in the air smiled softly and said, "But we are not here to find you, there should be a junior in the Qingyang Sect named Fang Yuan, call him out, we came here this time to ask for something back from him for the world......

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