The golden light on Huan Yin's body became more and more intense, and it was precisely because he was constantly operating the fundamental Dao method that he had cultivated.

At a certain moment, the golden light around Huan Yin was indescribably bright, and the entire cave was dyed golden, and he became a living golden man. As a result, the entire cave was also filled with the breath belonging to the "Immeasurable True Sutra", and there was no place where other breaths could be accommodated.

Suddenly, right in front of Huan Yin, as if echoing, on the deepest stone wall, a little golden light also emanated. As a result, the stone wall seemed to be gilded at this moment, and it looked as if it was some kind of treasure place.

Of course, there are treasures here, but they are not gold and silver jewelry, but treasures that belong to Huan Yin!

Huan Yin was already faintly excited, because he clearly felt that with the flash of golden light above the stone wall, a breath exactly like the aura he exuded poured out from the stone wall. However, the aura gushing from the stone wall was more ancient and more refined, as if it was the source of the Infinite Dao!

"It's the breath of the ancestor, it's really the breath of the ancestor!" Huan Yin muttered, working harder to stimulate his own golden light and Dao aura. As a result, the echo on the stone wall became stronger. Gradually, the golden light emitted from it actually overwhelmed the golden light emitted by Huan Yin's body, and the ancient aura was also surging!

Huan Yin is also familiar with the Immeasurable Venerable, at least he has sensed the breath of the Immeasurable Venerable many times, and he will never be mistaken. So at this moment, he was already extremely sure that his previous judgment was correct, what the animal skin drawings wanted to guide him was the creation left by the Immeasurable Venerable.

So what is this creation?

Huan Yin has cultivated so far, and the methods related to the Immeasurable Venerable are actually only two things, namely the "Immeasurable True Sutra" and the "Immeasurable Sword". And for both of these things, he has already cultivated to a certain level, and there are not many parts left that have not yet been cultivated.

In this way, will what the Immeasurable Venerable left for Huan Yin this time be the volume of the Heavenly Soul of the Immeasurable True Sutra, or the third volume of the Immeasurable Sword? Or will they appear at the same time?

Any kind of situation is a great creation for Huan Yin, which is enough to open up the path of cultivation for Huan Yin and let him go to the next level. This is an unprecedented great creation, Huan Yin really feels that the Immeasurable Venerable takes care of him, and everything is so easily given to himself, so that he can get it without any effort.

"Patriarch, please accept the disciple's worship!" Finally, the stone wall had completely turned golden, and then, the gold began to fall down piece by piece, revealing what was behind the stone wall. It was a portrait, a portrait of the Immeasurable One. This kind of portrait, Huan Yin saw it once in the ghost domain when he was in hell, and it was exactly the same! So Huan Yin knew that after the portrait appeared, the creation was not far away, and he kowtowed to the portrait and thanked him repeatedly.

The three knocked up and finished the disciple's ceremony, and Huan Yin raised his head to carefully examine the portrait on the stone wall. When he first saw this portrait in the Ghost Domain, Huan Yin had already memorized the appearance of the Immeasurable Venerable in his mind. But after a long time, it will inevitably gradually blur. He never imagined that he would be lucky enough to see this portrait here for the second time.

The two portraits are identical, depicting the appearance and posture of the Immeasurable Venerable in a vivid way. Just looking at this portrait, Huan Yin felt as if he had gained infinite power. Huan Yin knew that this was a kind of worship, a kind of respect for the ancestors. He hated to look at this portrait day and night, as if he was accompanying his ancestors.

In the end, Huan Yin seemed to see the Immeasurable Venerable on the portrait smiling at him. Huan was excited and was about to worship again, but suddenly found that the portrait began to dissipate on its own.

"Patriarch ......" Huan Yin rushed forward two steps, wanting to keep the portrait. But how could he keep it if he wanted to?

Soon after, the portrait had completely disappeared, as if it had never existed at all. And where the portrait disappears, a deep dark vortex suddenly takes shape.

Huan Yin stopped in front of the whirlpool, and his innate alertness made him dare not continue to step forward. Then, when he finally looked at the whirlpool, he realized that it was a passage that was enough to travel through time and space, or rather, to be precise, it was a teleportation formation!

Where does this array lead? Huan Yin didn't know, and with the power of his divine sense, he couldn't feel it at all. He could only feel the endless depth behind the teleportation array, like an abyss with no end......

After hesitating for a moment, Huan Yin finally dodged and entered the whirlpool. He believed that this was the way the Immeasurable Venerable preached for himself, just as he first fell into the deep pool of the Immeasurable Gate, when the Immeasurable Venerable preached to him for the first time, he seemed to be in a dream, but in fact, it was a separate space that outsiders did not know about at all.

The Immeasurable Venerable has always been cautious in preaching, and there is no second person to contact except Huan Yin, and this time, I am afraid that it will not be an exception.

Entering the whirlpool, his body was pulled by the power of transmission to move in an unknown direction, and Huan Yin's heart gradually stabilized. He didn't know where he was going, but he knew that the patriarch would not harm him. Perhaps in the next moment, he would see the remnants of the Immeasurable Venerable and teach him the Great Dao. Wasn't that the case in the past?

It's just that for some reason, he faintly feels that something is wrong in his heart. It was as if every time he received the preaching of the Immeasurable One, it was as if he were in a dream. And this time, is he also too sober?

With a "whew", Huan Yin felt that he was thrown out by the teleportation formation, but his feet failed to touch the ground, and the whole person seemed to be floating in the air.

"Got to the place?" Huan Yin was stunned for a moment, then kept flying, subconsciously looked around, and let go of his divine sense, ready to accept creation, and maybe meet the remnants of the ancestor.

But when he looked at it, he found that the surroundings were all white, and his divine sense couldn't even let go of an inch, and he was completely blocked in front of him!

For a moment, Huan Yin was a little panicked. For a monk, the divine sense is completely ineffective, and his eyes are all white, so what can tell the difference between the darkness around him?

In this way, hasn't Huan Yin become a blind person?

"Where is this, how can this be?" Huan Yin waved his arm, trying to remove the white around him. He felt that the white color was clearly an extremely thick mist, and the group surrounded him.

However, he even used spiritual power with this wave of his hand, and it obviously set off a whirlwind near him, but he didn't expect that everything around him had not changed in any way. The white expanse still occupied all of his eyes, and when he looked down, he couldn't even see his body and dancing arms!

This strange place is full of mist, and the fog has become unimaginably thick, and no matter how much Huan wields, he can't dissipate it in the slightest!

Huan Yin tried to use his divine sense again, and this time, not only did he still not make the slightest progress, but he also found that what blocked his divine sense was the endless white mist around him. This fog is really weird!

"What the hell is this place?" Huan Yin became more and more flustered, for a monk to be in such a place, if he encountered a crisis, wouldn't he have to wait for death?

However, he couldn't find any effective way for a while. No matter what means he used again, even if he used the sword in his hand, the fog around him still couldn't be dispersed at all, and he hugged him tightly, wrapping him tightly.

"Could it be that this place was filled with such a strange fog in the first place, and it was everywhere, so no matter how much I waved it, I waved away the one around me, but the one in the distance gathered again? In that case, isn't this a space filled with this strange fog? How can there be such a place in this world, the patriarch and his old man...... Wait!" muttering a few words to himself, Huan Yin suddenly remembered something.

Legend has it that before the formation of the Three Realms and Six Realms, the entire world was originally chaotic. Later, there was the great god Pangu who opened up the world with great magical powers, and then there was this world, and then there were three worlds, and there were six realms.

It's just that the Three Realms born in the chaos are just a part of the chaos. Back then, the Pangu Great God opened the world, but he did not completely open up the entire chaos. So, chaos is especially there!

However, there are very few people in this world who can truly see chaos. Because of the greatness of the Three Realms, the powers of this world can't all go there, so how can they have the ability to see chaos?

However, legend has it that there are very few people who have been to the Chaos World. It is said that the Chaos World is a larger world, and the entire Three Realms is just a small world wrapped in it. In other words, if you break away from the Three Realms, the area outside is Chaos!

The chaotic world is full of chaotic energy, white and vast, and you can't see your five fingers, and the power of divine consciousness is useless. As the saying goes, "there is a sky outside the sky, and chaos is boundless"!