At this time, Wang Zimo's dantian is like a stroke of genius, slowly depicting a beautiful scroll.

At the end of the long scroll is a quaint stone door, the vast fairy sound is crisp and pleasant, playing from all directions, like the sound from the heavens, drilling into Wang Zimo's ears and instantly refreshed.

Standing at the end of the scroll, the prince stared silently at the stone door opposite.

The mottled sword marks were full of reluctance and hesitation, as well as fear and disappointment, which were the traces left by countless cultivators when they wanted to break through the stone gate and spy on the Great Dao.

The long scroll depicts the life path of countless ancestors who worked hard to find the Tao.

Walking on the long scroll, he seems to be swimming in the long river of time.

High mountains, hills, plains, valleys, rivers change and life and death cycles, every bright light is the trajectory of a cultivator's life, and every spot is the sinking of the earth and the tide of the sea.

He saw Mingbao, Chunyuan, Gongju, Bai Li, Mu Taishi, and Xue Jianniang.

He also saw Su Sanpo's clumsy figure, following the same steps, but moving in the opposite direction to the Daomen.

The trajectory was different from others, narrowing and narrowing until it disappeared.

Wang Zimo had tears in the corners of his eyes, and he actually saw Su Sanpo suddenly disappear into a cloud of white light from the long scroll.

"This path turned out to be real!"

"Yes!"

Road.

The road under your feet!

But the long scroll that Wang Zimo walked was a long road of life.

A record of the ups and downs of life, the road of Vientiane changes. This is a life that has been calculated since birth!

Stepping on the "road", Wang Zimo hurriedly stopped and looked for Daji. However, there are too many shining lights, and looking for them is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Although he stopped, his body was still pushed forward by an unknown force.

"Boom!"

The quaint stone door did not need to be pushed by the prince, but opened it on its own to welcome the arrival of the explorer.

The scroll continues to spread, and there is still a door at the end.

At this time, the "Dao" under Wang Zimo's feet was many, many shadows, but it was still impossible to count with the naked eye.

Suddenly, Wang Zimo's gaze fixed on a ray of light, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Faceless Void!"

The Nebula is brilliant, completely different from the stars in the eyes of the world in the sky.

After Wang Zimo stepped into the door, the dantian instantly turned into a starry sky like a dream, like the Milky Way Jiuchuan was ethereal, but it was close in front of him, and it looked real.

Wander in the galaxy.

What caught my eye was an extinguished sun, brown spots cracked, as if magma was sealed in a circular container, unwilling to be restrained but gradually frozen towards the end of life.

Behind the sun there is a bright moon.

It seems that this bright moon is closely related to the sun, and when the sun is twilight, the bright moon also hides its brilliance.

In an instant, the galaxy dimmed, and only a phantom shadow was hazy.

Wang Zimo lowered his head, and found himself standing on the road plate.

The main road disk is infinitely magnified at his feet, holding him up high like the earth, and he travels through the stars.

The eight Dao Disks are arranged in eight directions, and they operate suddenly, continuously refining and purifying the chaotic aura around them, and the bubbling Yin and Yang power is injected into the main Dao Disk, and then subdivided into the Five Elements Yuan Force through the Main Dao Disk, and injected into the Five Elements Spirit Bead.

"The Dao disk has not changed, but there are many more dim stars in the sea of qi. ”

Looking at the sun and moon in the distant sky, Wang Zimo guessed: If the cultivation is achieved, the sun and the moon will reappear bright, which may be the realm of the emperor and the moon in the mouth of the faceless void.

However, how can this starry sky light them up one by one?

The realm of the stars!

These four words suddenly popped out of Wang Zimo's mind, and at the same time, the matter of the Chenxing Realm poured into the Prince Silent Sea like an ocean bursting the embankment.

The realm of Chenxing is divided into five layers, Chenxing, Taibai, Yingfu, Suixing, and Zhenxing.

The five-layer perfection can impact the Emperor Star. There are seven emperor stars: Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang.

Although the messages are short, each one is composed of tens of thousands of stars, and memorizing just one word requires a lot of energy for Wang Zimo. Just like tiny pixels, the naked eye can't tell how many pixels a word is made of, but Wang Zimo is smaller than pixels, and it is quite difficult to remember.

The realm of the stars divides the sky full of stars into five major pieces, that is, the five levels of this realm, which correspond to the five spirit beads of water, gold, fire, wood and earth on the main road plate, and the five stars of Jiuli have the same magic.

Such a majestic message, but not at all about how to cultivate.

In other words, Wang Zimo only has written knowledge, and he doesn't know how to use it without a gong diagram.

It's like a teacher who teaches a lot of ancient texts and only asks you to memorize them without telling you the meaning.

It is also like the difference between the Taiyan Sutra and the Great Sutra given by the Faceless Void Sutra, the Great Sutra only copies the shape of the Sutra, and has no meaning.

If there is a second Taiyan Sutra......

Inexplicably, Wang Zimo desperately wanted to return to Kunxu and go to the Miasma Baiyun Temple to see Xiang Ming again.

At the beginning, the prince silently used Jiuli's practice diagram to cultivate the Great Yan Sutra and obtained the castrated version of the main path disk.

Now Wang Zimo feels more and more that Jiuli's exercises are really a castrated version.

Maybe I can find a breakthrough from my aunt......

When the prince silently closed his eyes and probed inward, the abundant Yuan Power was continuously refined by the Dao Pan, repairing his body full of holes.

At this point, the underworld will fully recover.

He stared at the prince and hesitated for a long time, and his face, which was completely shrouded in death, suddenly revealed a black and shiny skull, and in the two deep holes under the eyebrow bone, the demonic blood-red flames were full of greed.

"Click!"

A black lightning bolt disappeared under the cover of the night, quietly hovering above Wang Zimo's head

This "click" sound was captured by a few masters in Fengming City, who raised their heads and looked up at the night sky outside the city.

Xue Jiaoniang was listening to the middle priest's report on the situation in the city, her faint willow eyebrows were always locked, and her charming cheeks were even more cold as frost.

The Fengtian God Sect was divided into three forces.

One is loyal to the immortal master, and the other is rebellious against King Fengxuan. Now that King Fengxuan is gone, they have turned against each other again, half of them have returned to the high priest, and half have defected to the immortal master faction headed by the Linlang Protector.

These disciples of the Heavenly God Sect defected to each other, should they accept it or not?

Staring at Feng Jingtian, the master of Qimen Hall who was kneeling in front of her, Xue Jiaoniang's heart went up and down.

Although Qimentang is the weakest in the Fengtian God Sect, it is good at strange and skillful skills, and its lethality is the most prominent in battle.

The hall master Feng Jingtian and the shopkeeper Liang rebelled together, and the shopkeeper Liang was killed, and this Feng Jingtian couldn't stay!

"Slashed!"

Xue Jianniang is surprisingly indifferent, if Wang Zimo is here, he will definitely not recognize this woman as Xue Jianniang who came back with him from Kunxu.

"Re-establish the Qimen Hall Master, Li Zhiwen!"

Li Zhiwen didn't smile, it was the person who cut down the father-in-law of Linde in the drunken Xuan Building in the evening, and at this time, it seemed that although he was still a thief, he was a little more calm. The steel nail-like hair was tied up in small braids, and I don't know how much effort it took.

Xue Jiaoniang looked up at the window, staring at the proudly isolated white crane on the windowsill, her eyes became more and more cold.

"Master, Lianzhu is back again! From now on, Xue Jiaoniang is gone, only Xue Lianzhu!"

As if they had discussed, the Linlang Protector of the Immortal Master faction also ordered the head of the Zhongyi Hall to be beheaded, and another cronies were set up to take charge of the Zhongyi Hall.

"Click!"

There was another low thunderclap in the sky.

Xue Lianzhu's gaze immediately drifted from the white crane taro to the sky, and said secretly: "It's not good, Mo'er is in trouble!" He slapped the table and hurriedly fled out of the city.

The black lightning is precisely the soul of the python seized by the underworld, it is originally a thunder, and it was eaten by the underworld before it fully demonstrated its strength.

At this time, the big python was hideous and terrifying, and triangular scales grew on its huge head, and the roots were erect and as sharp as a knife.

The big python entangled Wang Zimo little by little, and the snake scales on the thick body of the water tank were the size of a child's palm, with a fine lightning flash, and the prince was completely scratched.

Wang Zimo was in the middle of settling down, and suddenly felt a strange lightning bolt passing through the starry sky, and suddenly a sense of crisis arose from the bottom of his heart.

However, he was at a critical moment, and the galaxy map around the Dao Pan had not yet been fully formed, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it, separating a wave of consciousness, and manipulating his body to bite the Pei Yuan Dan.

"Boom!"

When consciousness returned to his body, Wang Zimo suddenly felt a piercing pain all over his body, and every inch of his skin was scratched into flesh, and little by little it was split into fine pieces of skin.

Wang Zimo gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he couldn't help but twitch all over his body.

The skin seemed to have been fried, turned into a blood gourd, and the muscles trembled reflexively.

The prince who was still in pain couldn't bear it, and if he completely returned to consciousness, he would definitely faint.

Wang Zimo did not hesitate, his lips and teeth pursed and he bit Pei Yuandan violently, and almost at the same time, the formation hidden on the surface of Wang Zimo's body operated, and the golden light came out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Zimo recovered as before, and the sun was shining behind him.

The golden light was so great that it pierced the python into a sieve, and frightened the stunned generals to retreat one after another.

This is the duplex ring formation buried by Su Sanpo when she sewed up the cracked flesh skin of the prince, one ring after another, interlocking, only when all the formations are touched, will the Jedi fight back.

If a sword is inserted into Wang Zimo's chest, the formation will not be touched, only like the big python, grinding Wang Zimo's flesh and skin little by little, will touch the formation.

Wang Zimo was overjoyed and hurriedly mobilized Pei Yuandan's spiritual power into the galaxy map.

The sky full of stars is still expanding, but fortunately, Wang Zimo's dantian domain is large enough, and in Dajue Temple, Wang Zimo has absorbed enough infinite aura with Buddhism, and as far as the eye can see, there is a vast sea of stars.

The prince silently seemed to feel something, the stars are innumerable, and they cannot evolve one by one, and then he put away his spirit and returned to his body.

The sky was so dark that it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night.

When he opened his eyes, Wang Zimo saw that he was sitting in a large pit, and the mutilated body of the python was floating on the wet soil.

Next to the python was still lying King Fengxuan, who had long been lifeless, and Wang Zimo couldn't help but crawl over and grope around from King Fengxuan, but he couldn't find a storage bag.

In the end, he actually locked his eyes on King Fengxuan's dantian.

"Reach in, take out the Dao plate, and you can light up a star!"

Suddenly there was a rumbling roar in my ears, as if someone was watching his every move from the sky, instructing him what to do next.

People die and disappear, and the Dao Pan in the dantian can still run alone for half a day.

Wang Zimo withdrew his right hand, unable to believe that he really wanted to dig out the Dao plate of King Fengxuan.

"He's already dead, won't he waste it when the Dao Pan disappears?"

Wang Zimo put his hand on the Fengxuan Wang Dantian again, he turned his head and happened to see that the general was staring at him, and behind the general stood a snow-white shadow, holding an oil-paper umbrella, poking forward, hooking the general's neck, and breaking off the black and shiny skull.

"Husband!"

Dai Xiaomo smiled lightly and groaned: "Husband, don't worry, if you kill innocents indiscriminately, you will damage Yin Virtue, and then dig out the road to damage Yin Virtue doubled." If you kill people like hemp, killing them will increase yin virtue, if the husband doesn't want to break his Taoism, he will definitely turn into a bad husband and a bad husband in the future. ”

"What is Yin De?"

"The Husband's Yin Virtue ......"

Dai Xiaomo didn't dare to approach Wang Zimo, and the golden light just now made her particularly jealous.

She couldn't have imagined that the teenager who didn't know anything back then had become so prominent at this time.

However, the two have already signed a marriage contract, and having sex together is imminent, how should she say it?

"Husband, take your golden light first. ”

Dai Xiaomo weakly pointed at Wang Zimo's body. Thinking of what to do next, his face immediately became inexplicably hot.