At the beginning of chaos, he became the Tao.

Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.

One is the Tao, the second is yin and yang, and the third is heaven, earth and man. Nothing in the world can escape yin and yang.

"Taiyan Sutra" Yiyun: Heaven and earth are divided into upper and lower, the sun and the moon are divided into five elements, the five elements are inspired by God, and God is inspired to educate the common people. This heaven and earth is the way of yin and yang, so no matter how you interpret it, yin and yang are the foundation of all things.

The so-called yin and yang divide the heaven and the earth, that is, to perceive the yin and yang of all things, and to divide the yin and yang based on this.

Yin and yang are divided, yang returns to heaven and yin returns to earth, heaven and earth are difficult to connect, and it is difficult to circle the broken mirror.

Wang Zimo used his body to perceive the yin and yang of the human body, and suddenly found that the most prosperous place of yin and yang is qi and blood! Qi is yang, and blood is yin.

With qi and blood, the characteristics of life are endless.

In the human body, the cranial cavity is the weakest, and the outside is strong and the middle is dry, although it can resist attacks from the outside, there is a ball of brains inside.

So Wang Zimo decided to encourage Han Tenghui's blood.

Han Tenghui cultivates his fists, and his natural blood is strong.

The prince silently stirred up his qi and blood to rush into his brain. The yin and yang bite is a delicate cycle, and the slightest mistake will separate. At the instigation of Wang Zimo, the yang energy brought the yin blood into the cranial cavity, and then split and ran under high pressure.

Yin blood can only enter and not out, and yang energy cannot be vented.

In the end, Han Tenghui's head was directly blown into crumbs by the disordered qi and blood, and it was returned to heaven and earth with yin and yang.

As the saying goes: kill 1,000 enemies, and lose 800 yourself.

When Wang Zimo encouraged Han Tenghui's qi and blood, his own qi and blood also resonated, and it boiled with it.

He deeply felt Han Tenghui's pain, and his whole head swelled as if it was covered with a bronze tripod, which was full of high pressure and high-decibel screams, and his two eyes shook so much that he almost jumped out.

After comprehending that Yin and Yang split the heavens and the earth, Wang Zimo immediately turned to Yin and Yang to gather the heavens and the emperor collapsed.

Yin and Yang are contrary to Yin and Yang.

In layman's terms, yin and yang are divided to release energy, while yin and yang are synthesized to release energy.

Yin and Yang converge into one, reverse the universe, and incarnate into the Tao.

However, everything in the world can't bear the Tao!

Although everything in the world is divided into yin and yang, it does not mean that Wang Zimo can play with everything after entering the yin and yang realm.

Yin and Yang are divided into five elements, and the five elements are distracted, pure yin and yang are easy to control, but the world is ever-changing, and some things have long been difficult to distinguish yin and yang.

If Han Tenghui's qi and blood were not as strong as Wang Zimo, he would definitely be the first to blow his head. If Han Tenghui was not obsessed with martial arts and had distractions, resulting in adhesion of qi and blood, and dampness and qi deficiency, it would be very difficult to encourage his qi and blood.

Fortunately, the prince Mo reined in the precipice, converted into yin and yang in time, and calmed down the qi and blood, otherwise the body would be left with a dark disease, not to mention, and the qi and blood would be separated, which would be a fatal business!

After getting rid of Han Tenghui and Han Laosan one after another, Wang Zimo was powerless. However, there was also a Han Tianhong eyeing him, but fortunately, Dai Xiaomo and Mo Hongyan came out of the miasma at this time, and they closed their eyes with confidence.

At this time, Wang Zimo entered a rare state of concentration.

He allowed that pure yin and yang aura to fill the dantian. Full of energy, wandering between heaven and earth, sometimes standing on the Statue Mountain overlooking Sanhezhuang, sometimes passing through the miasma, peeping at the secret of the aurora.

Pear-yellow auroras erupted from the cracks in the sky like a waterfall, and the blue sky seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade.

What's even more incredible is that this cracked heaven mark is not only as simple as hanging in the sky, but also like the handwriting of an immortal, cutting the entire heaven and earth together.

The more Wang Zimo looked at it, the more frightened he became!

Lightning and thunder roared in the aurora, and behind it was a chaotic world. The stream below flows from the ground and merges into the Nine Heavens Waterfall in the miasma. Through the aurora and into the chaos, you can vaguely hear the waves in the chaos, like the Nine Heavens Xuanshui hammering the ground.

What kind of world is behind the chaos?

Comfort and harmony?

Or is it full of dark carnage?

Mingbao said that it was the central pond. Is the entire chaotic world just a drop in the ocean, or is the central pool just a drop in the ocean in the vast chaos?

Yang Chi, Dai Xiaomo......

The prince poked his head silently, trying to see the chaos enveloped in the aurora.

Suddenly, a pair of huge eyes slowly emerged from the chaos. Those eyes were a faint golden, but brighter than the sun in the sky. Look at it and feel so small!

The pungent smell of burning was all around, as if the Black Forest had been ignited by a raging fire, and the choked eyes were burning hot. If it weren't for the aurora, I'm afraid that one glance would melt away by the golden mang!

Terror!

Looking down on all living beings is like a dog, and slaughtering living beings is like a mustard!

This is a terror that can only be resigned to fate!

The prince didn't dare to look back, but the world inside the aurora was clearly transmitted to the sea of knowledge.

The golden eyes slowly faded into chaos, followed by a giant finger.

The long nails gently flicked on the aurora, accompanied by ripples, and Wang Zimo suddenly felt the whole miasma shake for it.

He didn't dare to linger any longer, and hurriedly retreated to his body.

At this time, the empty dantian was gradually filled with black and white spiritual currents.

The abundant aura makes the yin-yang diagram of the turtle speed come alive again.

The two swirls are one black and one white, one up and one down, one clockwise and one counterclockwise, spinning wildly like last time.

The only difference is that this time there is an extra yin-yang diagram in the middle of the two vortices.

Yang and yin, clear distinction, one eliminates the other, and bites each other.

The vortex rotated faster and faster with the yin-yang diagram, and at the end of the day only a cluster of white light could be seen, lingering with a light ochre red. You can vaguely distinguish the two lines of yin and yang, like two spiral arms, rotating around the center, with two vortices, like a white hole with axially spewing energy.

Suddenly, the yin-yang diagram came to a halt.

The surging aura continued to rotate along the inertia, and slowly, a bead the size of a pigeon's egg condensed from the two whirlpools, one black and one white surrounded each other, like a supernova erupting, and Wang Zimo's dantian was suddenly filled with dazzling blue and white!

Wang Zimo was stunned by his condition.

The finger in the aurora still made his heart palpitate, and the frantically beating little liver had not calmed down, and his body was in trouble again.

He hurriedly recalled the spirit of the fugue, put his tongue against the hall, looked at his nose, his nose at his heart, and his heart at the dantian, and sat down in meditation according to the method taught to him by Mingbao.

Actinic blue and white, brilliant and dazzling.

Like magnesium flakes burning in oxygen, the dazzling bright light is more dazzling than the scorching sun of midsummer.

"咣~!咣~!咣~......"

The blue-white light slapped Wang Zimo's dantian bi like a tide, making a deafening roar.

Wang Zimo hurriedly mobilized the yin and yang aura.

At this time, I found that I don't know when the red snow stopped, and a black sun appeared in the sky.

Beneath the ass was a solid rock, and the cold wind around it was wrapped in the rancid stench. It was only then that Wang Zimo woke up and realized that he was still on his way to hell.

So what just happened was a dream?

It's just that this dream is too real, and the real one is believable.

Han Tianyu and Han Di dreamed that the red snow had subsided, so they hurriedly pulled Han Chunze to surround Wang Zimo in the middle.

When they saw the pestle behind Wang Zimo, the incomplete Han Tenghui and Han Laosan, they screamed in surprise one by one, and pinched Wang Zimo's neck with their fingers open.

The faces of the three of them were earthy yellow, like a layer of yellow surface paper, which looked very evil. What's even more weird is Han Tianyu, whose face seems to be full of toothpicks, which looks similar to the pimple scar on the winter jujube tree.

Wang Zimo sat up smartly, almost half frightened to death by the three yellow faces. When I saw the two broken ghosts behind me, it was even more incredible and unbelievable.

"Really dead?"

"It's not a dream!"

At this time, the blue and white light surging impact, slapping Wang Zimo's dantian bi into a sieve, like a light bulb in a battered ball, the blue and white light vented out, and instantly scattered the souls of the Han brothers and sisters.

Wang Zimo hurriedly raised his face with a solemn expression. Looking at the dantian bi who was about to break into a fishing net, he was in a hurry for a while, and it took a while to wake up, and he hurriedly mobilized the little yin and yang power left in his body to repair the dantianbi.

At the same time, everyone's eyes focused on Wang Zimo. Even Lu Taifu and Lu Dutian of Sanhezhuang got up from the Taishi chair and looked up at the top of the camel peak.

The god is like a mountain, and the eyes of the god that have not changed through the ages open a slit, and then quietly close to death.

Dai Xiaomo and Mo Hongyan glanced at Wang Zimo one after another, as if they were looking at a disobedient child, their eyes were full of reproach!

"There is actually a Yin and Yang Great Realm cultivator in Sanhezhuang, and it's a child!" In the sky, there was a towering figure standing at the bow of the ship, with a long beard and a solemn expression.