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In the territory of Yunlong Immortal, heaven and man soar, all things recover, and the whole world is fascinated.

There is an air of peace and tranquility everywhere.

Guang Chengzi was sitting next to Yunlong Pond at the moment, holding a cup of clear spiritual tea in his hand.

Looking at the clouds and wind, sit and watch the flowers bloom and fall.

These days are also very leisurely.

In addition to deducing in the Chaos Orb at a fixed time every day.

The rest of the time is just cooking tea in Kunlun Mountain.

After all, some things can't be done overnight.

Therefore, from time to time, the interest comes, and I will use the spiritual materials of heaven and earth to make some food.

For example, make some barbecue and brew some spirit wine, but it is full of flavor.

And in this way, the Nine Turns Xuangong has actually grown a lot because of this.

But at the level of that high-grade innate spirit treasure, there is a real big step forward.

Of course, taking advantage of this time, Sanqing did not retreat and cultivate.

Occasionally, he will learn from each other and practice with Pangu Sanqing.

Confirm each other's avenues.

These three clears are worthy of being the top innate gods.

Under the same realm, with Guangchengzi's current background, without using the spirit treasure, the means will be exhausted.

In the end, it's always a match.

But at this moment, Guang Chengzi already knew in his heart that he had lost.

After all, in the real battle of life and death, your opponent will not be in the same realm as you.

It was in his heart, under the unwilling push, that Guang Chengzi issued several challenges one after another.

But in the end, there were more defeats and fewer victories.

Guangchengzi's experience is still too little, and it is comparable to Pangu Sanqing, an old fox who doesn't know how many years of cultivation.

Of course, in this kind of sparring.

This also made Guang Chengzi's own combat experience, as well as the use of his own Taoism, have an extremely obvious growth trend.

That's it, in Guangchengzi's repeated battles, as well as the march of the creation of the law.

The days of leisure and vitality pass day by day.

In an instant, more than 150 years have passed in this endless wheel of time.

And in these years, Guang Chengzi has also used the supreme way of Dayan five times without slackening.

There are only three deductions left.

Among the five exercises, Guang Chengzi's harvest was great.

With his own efforts, he has successfully perfected as many as ninety out of ninety.

Even it is not much different from the final state of Great Perfection.

But even so, this is already the ultimate in reaching Guangchengzi's current level.

The more this method is perfected, the more experience and difficulty it takes will increase exponentially.

He's been stuck at this stage, it's been a long time.

Guang Chengzi brought into view the seeds of the avenue that were floating in the dantian.

At this moment, it is no longer the original mixed element projectile-like Dao species.

Under the eye, an extremely brilliant white jade scroll.

At this moment, it is floating in the depths of Guangchengzi's spiritual power, which contains a whole world.

Inside the scroll, it is composed of countless pure white ancient stars.

In series with each other, they form this mysterious array.

The new Taoist verses are contained in it, and countless distinct avenues are reflected in each other.

And it forms an eerie sense of balance.

In the end, it transformed into one, forming an invincible immortal king who was beyond the ancient and modern and overwhelmed the heavens.

This immortal king sits in this white jade scroll, with his whole body, five internal organs, hundreds of limbs, three talents returning to the ruins, and various parts.

They are all composed of different rhymes, colorful, colorful, but illusory.

At this moment, he was still constantly pinching out all kinds of unknown seals, and pure white runes were circulating, consolidating the world inside this scroll.

And this illusory invincible immortal king, this is the appearance of Guangchengzi.

At this point, this method of creating oneself will finally be completed.

More than 20 years have passed in the outside world.

At this moment, Guangchengzi is preparing to use this book of heaven again.

A solemn and majestic voice appeared outside the door, but it interrupted his next move.

Immediately, his figure flashed directly and walked towards the door.

Stretched out his hand to open his bamboo door, walked out, looked up, and found that it was his three division commanders standing among them.

Strolling forward, he greeted Sanqing respectfully.

"Disciple, Guangchengzi meets the master, uncle, uncle, I don't know what the three teachers are about?"

Hearing Guang Chengzi's inquiry, Pangu Sanqing also waved his hand, but Hou Yuan Shi Tianzun was the first to speak.

"The day of the Dao Ancestor's merger is approaching, you should also quickly pack up and follow me to the top of Buzhou Mountain. ”

Hearing the master say this, Guang Chengzi also realized it at this moment.

Immediately, he didn't let the master wait, just cleaned up and carried Aotian out of this cloud dragon fairyland.

Five brilliant streamers pierced the sky, extremely fast, and fled towards Buzhou Mountain.

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More than a month has passed, and under the full speed of Guangchengzi's five people, they finally saw this Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain at this moment.

But the feeling presented to Guangchengzi is weird, and this is not Zhoushan Guangchengzi has been here more than once.

But at this moment, this Buzhou Mountain, as if it was preparing for an ancient sacrifice, came across time and space, and it was extremely strange.

Buzhou Mountain slowly rises, and mysterious runes are all over the mountain.

Brilliant as a scorching sun, the whole body is mysterious.

All kinds of immortals, ghosts, gods and demons, as well as the visions of the sun, moon and stars, appeared together, constantly converging on the top of the mountain.

Guang Chengzi and the five of them pressed the light and came to a quiet wooded place in this Buzhou Mountain.

Stepping into it, I found that there were already countless temporary caves here, which were scattered and intertwined.

The monks of all walks of life, who were slightly inferior in cultivation, were either in groups of three or two, or alone.

There are those who meditate, there are those who talk to each other, and there are those who fight for life and death, etc., all of whom are here to witness this opportunity.

Guang Chengzi has seen so many different races mixed together since he came from the rebellion.

I can't help but feel a trace of nostalgia in my heart.

After some senses, Guangchengzi and Pangu Sanqing no longer stayed.

Straight to the top of this Buzhou Mountain.

Along the way, the more you go up the mountain, but also because of the influence of Pangu's coercion, the number of people is gradually decreasing.

Until the time you stroll to the top, you can basically see some familiar guests in Zixiao Palace.

Pangu Sanqing, with Guangchengzi and Aotian, also pointed straight towards the center.

But in the process of that journey, Na Aotian seemed to notice something unusual at this moment.

There was a stiffness on his body, and his steps paused slightly.

But it was only after a while that he recovered and hurriedly followed.

After everyone sat down.

began to wait for the arrival of that ancestor Hongjun.