The Taoist who has no return now has the Tao to the sky, and his every move is in line with heaven and earth, as if he is a member of heaven and earth, it is so harmonious, without a trace of abruptness. His Dao has already reached the pinnacle of quasi-sainthood, and he has even stepped into the mixed yuan for half a step, only to take this last kick.

Now with the help of immeasurable merits, the obsession in my heart has dissipated, and the chaotic avenue has surged into my heart, but with the help of Hongmeng purple qi, I am immersed in the long river of fate.

The sound of the immeasurable to the wonderful immortal paused, but it was the wonderful sound of the sky, the sound of the dingdong, it seemed to come from a distance, the echo was agitated, and it seemed to be whispering in the ear, small and clear, and suddenly the thunder exploded, the lion roared, the deafening sound, the supreme mystery, it seemed to be contained in it, and it was told by people.

There are no returnees with three flowers gathered at the top, five qi Chaoyuan, three feet of void clouds rolling above the head, three lotus platforms manifested, the cloud pattern is fine, suddenly fish scales, the clouds are undulating, ten thousand golden flowers, on the millilight, the light is born, the golden lamp is ten thousand, the sparks are dotted, and they hang down, like dripping water in front of the eaves, trickling constantly.

On the lotus platform, a treasure map is horizontally arranged, the sun, moon and stars, the rotation is endless, the stars of Zhou Tian are uncertain, among the mysteries, there are the mysteries of all beings; a tendon bamboo, pure and leaky, cleansing the Taoist heart, not dirty and impure, not increasing or decreasing, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, colorless fragrance and body taste; a treasure flag, mighty, boundless water spirit, water, for the vitality of all things, water, for the end of the death of all things, all things are born from water, moisten wood and live, fire and prosperity, turn the earth and solid, contain gold and peak, melt water and die; there is a pagoda hanging high, four eaves and eight corners, the cathode turns to yang, suppressing luck; there is also a bowl horizontally, pure water is immeasurable, evolution of the universe; one side of the treasure seal, the image of the three emperors and five emperors flickered in it, humanity is prosperous, and it is endless......

The treasure light of the Dao Dao, exuding thousands of rui qi, attracting heaven and earth, falling auspicious signs, and the breath of the Taoist without return, converged into a pillar of wind and clouds, mighty, straight like wolf smoke, rolling up, straight into the sky.

In an instant, the changes of the heavenly way are more and more clearly visible, immeasurably large, immeasurably wide, immeasurably wide, in the long river of fate, one after another avenue inscriptions manifest, the upper lines are dense, the devil's axe is wonderful, the charm is natural, the fairy sound is curling, and there is an unpredictable fatalistic atmosphere in the firmament.

It seems to be close at hand, but it feels far away in the sky, virtual and real, real and false, difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, lingering, eternal, immovable. Seeing this, the people who have no return to the Tao are not sad or happy, one finger on the top of the head, Qingyun rolling, all turned into a breath of clear air, clean and unclean, like an optimus giant pillar, piercing the sky, rushing towards the avenue inscription, on a jasper tortoise shell, cracks are born and destroyed, and the avenue inscription coincides, and there is purple heavenly yarrow, forty-nine leaves have fallen, evolving the heavenly machine, absorbing the water of the long river of fate.

Boom Boom

It is like spraying beads and splashing jade, flowing with light, and the clear air continues to wash the avenue and wash the Dao patterns on it, constantly conforming to the way of heaven. No return to the Taoist only felt that the mystery of heaven and earth appeared in front of him in an instant, at a glance, the past and the future, countless mysteries, are emerging in front of him, once the peak of the Tao line ushered in a blowout at this time, layer by layer, constantly rising, a fluttering immortal indescribable comfort spontaneously arises.

Hongmeng's purple qi continued to surge, the long river of fate was constantly changing, everything in the world did not change more in these few moments, for a while, it only felt like the world was under control.

Subsequently, in an instant, you can observe every move of the heavens, and in a single thought, everything in the heavens and the earth, everything you want and want, all of them are clearly visible, which is an unprecedented wonderful feeling. This is a qualitative leap, this is the sublimation of life forms, this is the greatness of the Tao, and this is the immeasurable supernatural power. I have some kind of wonderful and indescribable connection with the desolate world.

Suddenly, the no-return Taoist is full of pores and exhales immeasurable vitality, the heavens and the earth shook, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the whole body was full of brilliance, as if there was the sun and moon hidden in every pore and acupoint, shining brightly and mightily. The whole body is full of ruiqi lingering, neon suddenly ribbons, fluttering like immortals, refining and hanging in the air, infiltrating into nothingness, the breath of the Taoist without returning to the Tao is like an abyss like the sea in an instant, unfathomable, stable as Mount Tai when standing still, the merit is immeasurable, the common people are born, the incense is prosperous, the eternal age, the catastrophe is not bad, and the golden body is eternal. The great virtue and divine power overwhelmed the creatures of heaven and earth. Rui Qi rolling, thousands of millimeters, the sun and the moon are discolored, the Qi of Renrui, the Qi of Fushou, the Qi of Peace, and the Qi of Stability seep out one after another, circling around the people who have no return, the purple Qi is luxurious, rushing to the sky, and between the expectations, the majesty is suddenly revealed.

Finally, immersed in the long river of fate, the Yuan Shen of the Returnless Daoist opened a pair of eyes at this moment, only to see two brilliant Shenhua shoot out, piercing through the void, piercing through the barrier of time and space, and one black hole after another emerged, stirring up energy riots, which was difficult to calm down for a long time. At this time, the breath of the non-returnable Taoist and the desolate world are one, and there is no difference, the non-returnable Taoist is heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth are the non-returnable Taoist, and the non-returnable Taoist has truly become the master of heaven and earth, changing the heavens and the earth, and it is effortless to change the heavens and the earth.

As soon as the thought moved, the earth's veins were raised, the mountains were stacked, and the strange rocks were craggy; and with another movement, the heavens and the earth collapsed, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, the sacred springs gushed, the lakes formed, and the lotus leaf fields were fresh and dense, and the beauty was abnormal. In a single thought, the life and death of all things are in its grasp, this feeling is so comfortable, and it can perceive the thoughts and desires of all things in heaven and earth.

The Daoist of No Return was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him, and it was the first time that he had come into contact with the heavenly machine that used to be like seeing flowers in the fog, which was the original origin of heaven and earth, and all things and billions of laws were slowly developed and perfected from these origins.

As the saying goes, the Tao originates from one, and now, what appears in front of the eyes of the people who have no return to the Tao is just like the one derived from the Tao of heaven, shining brightly, like lightning wandering, and the yellow clouds collapsing. Condensed into 10,000 lotus flowers, fluttering, staying in the sea of knowledge, countless heaven and earth aura poured in from the eyebrows of the no-return Taoist, sowing soil and dust, flying sand and stones, and the smoke and haze that were bred in the mountains rolled in, converging into a rainbow-like airflow swirling towards the no-return Taoist.

The aura entered the sea of knowledge, turned into sweet frost, and sprinkled drippingly. Gathered into a puddle of water, the color of green and blue, flickering from time to time with a touch of light. The creek gathers, grows and grows, and when it is half a cup of tea, it becomes a one-acre large spiritual water lake, and five yellow lotus floats on it, blooming with treasure light, like a fairyland, full of fairy spirit. When the aura is full, the pores of the body are closed, the eyebrows are like a bone, the bond of the aura is broken in a flash, and the countless gathered aura slowly overflows.

(End of chapter)