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The light yarn flew, the curtain was raised, the second time opened, a long corridor stretched out from the clouds, and landed in front of Fang Yuan, the figure of the dark green long-haired kraken, smiling and greeting the guests, to participate in this banquet.

"Brother Dao, please!"

Outside the corridor, the wind and clouds are changing, and the scenery is staggered and evolving, and the shadow of the long-haired ocean leads the way, bringing Fang Yuan to the venue.

In front, there is a gazebo, there is a staggered sound of staggering from there, there are guests laughing there, there is also a mysterious sound in the sound, it is some immortal cultivators in the Tao, communication, complement each other.

When Fang Yuan stepped into this place, that figure also flickered, turning straight into a streamer of light, and plunged into one of the figures with the same description.

This pavilion is not small, but inside is a deep blue sky, a pure and incomparably pure star essence, shuttling and traveling in it, outlining all the scenery around you, outlining mysterious and inexplicable traces, as if the star track is moving, as if a starry sky has descended here.

This deep space is not boundless, with the eyes of an ordinary immortal, that is, a radius of tens of thousands of miles, it is a cross-section of the sky covered by a mixed element, which is very reflective.

On the outer side of this deep space is a starry, smooth and flat vertical barrier, painted with exquisite textures, but with a woody texture. There are clusters of nebulae swimming on it, and there are big stars that interpret their lives, or their birth, or their explosions, radiating starlight and shining into this deep space, forming this dreamlike starry sky.

This is the wood of the stars, which is from a certain layer of clouds, which has been illuminated by the stars for many years, and has accumulated the essence of the sun and the moon, which is the incarnation of such a treasure of heaven and earth, the starlight is like rain and dew, and the sea of clouds comes out of the trees. Cloudy skies like this, irrigated by starlight, are common in the skies.

The high friends are full of monks, and the ones who fall below are nearly a hundred refining voids, and the cultivation is high and low, gathering together in twos and threes, but they are hugging together, or pushing the cups and cups, or enjoying the mystery of the scenery in the starlight gathering and scattering, or attracting the starlight to turn into a chess game, stretching their own strengths to compete for a high level, or listening to the communication of those immortals on the top, listening patiently, and gaining enlightenment from it.

Seeing the arrival of Fang Yuan, the dozens of immortals on the top formed a circle around a colorful auspicious cloud, and at this moment they also stopped their respective actions, and a starlight paved down, welcoming the new Daoists.

The dark green long-haired kraken greeted him and introduced the immortals present with a smile. These immortals are from different races, there are pure-blooded dragons, dragons, and humans, and some are scattered cultivators who are passing by here and are invited down by the kraken.

An immortal with a dragon's head and a human body, glanced at Fang Yuan, nodded with a smile, continued to ponder, and then pointed at the auspicious cloud in front of him, and a ray of light blended into it, rendering it even more colorful.

A sturdy man with sheep's horns next to him saw it and laughed, "Did you get this one? ”

While smiling, he also pointed out unhurriedly, and the same glow blended into it, setting off a storm and clouds.

In that auspicious cloud, there is a vast world, is after the dozens of immortals present to discuss the Tao exchange, for a moment of itching, set up a chess game, put all the things they had realized before into it, and some people have joined in, so that the scene is getting bigger and bigger, every move, there are many people who come to participate in the kick, dismantle each other, and set up a posture for their chess pieces.

In the current chess game, there are already many forces confronting each other, entangled, and arguing, there are thousands of giant beasts roaring in the starry sky, there are unknown huge shadows engulfing the universe, there are powerful cultivators traveling the stars alone, there are dynasties sealing the gods and the world, communicating with heaven and man, and there are also instrument cultivation clusters collecting stars and devouring the sky...... There are various forms of civilization, competing with each other on this stage.

"Brother Dao is also here?" asked the long-haired Ocean with dark green hair.

"Okay, I'll try. Fang Yuan glanced at the various situations in the auspicious clouds and nodded with a smile.

Xiangyun was originally condensed by extracting starlight, and all the mysteries in it were all given by the immortals themselves, that is to say, how strong the power they supported could be depends on their own efforts.

After all, it was too late, the situation here was already extremely tense, and the undercurrent was surging, as long as he wiped the gun, he could have a world war, not to mention that behind this, there were those immortals secretly pushing and fanning the flames.

Seeing that Fang Yuan was about to enter, all the immortals showed curiosity on their faces, and even a few guys who had fallen behind and were squeezed into the corner were also very curious.

There is no room for new forces.

Fang Yuan smiled and pointed out, and a ray of light blended straight into it, instantly sweeping through all the living beings, communicating with those living souls, connecting their emotions, amplifying them, and then escaping, summing up, and precipitating.

Some immortals' faces changed, and they also pointed out, blending into their own forces and cultivating their hearts. Some immortals don't care, because the forces they support do not have souls, but in other forms, deducing the spark of thinking, deducing the brilliance of wisdom, and developing all the way.

"Daoist friends accumulate these emotions, is it to develop external demons?" said an immortal with a smile, and with a finger, suddenly those cultivators under his command understood a certain change in heaven and earth one by one, and knew that there was another kind of calamity between heaven and earth.

"It's not. Fang Yuan replied with a smile, just like a big brother next door, amiable, approachable, and very easy to talk to.

True immortals pick up the years, not only from the long river of time to absorb the Tao of the wonderful creation, but also through the endless worldly washing, do not invest in those worldly things, how can you understand the mystery?

If you don't invest in it, what you can see is only a drop in the bucket outside the door, and you can't see the real mystery in its depths, which is worthy of heaven and earth to remember and engrave, and the real mystery that has been passed down through the ages. Every grass, tree, flower, and stone contains endless creation, but who in the world can really see through, return to the roots, and reach the same height as heaven and earth?

Those changes in the world, crying and laughing, joyful and sad, are all true, they are all condensed by the events that have occurred in the years, precipitated and brewed in time, becoming more mellow and more touching.

And now, Fang Yuan had just come out of the years, and he hadn't completely digested these resources, and he hadn't completely eliminated those external influences.

The path of cultivation, the law of man, the law of the earth, the law of the earth, the law of heaven, and the law of nature.

Under the true immortal, it takes day after day, year after year of accumulation, hard searching, to be able to increase a point of their own foundation, how hard it is, and the true immortal is to skip all this process, directly from the years, is the creation, but also the test.

The cultivation of true immortals, with such convenience over the years, how can it be harmless. Only by not being bound by things, all thoughts are true, and following one's own heart, can one stand out from it.

After a long time, the heart is clear, and the unswerving is the true immortal.

Experiencing the world in the universe and becoming one's own memory is life. Reading the past and present in the long river of time, I feel that this is also a part of life, and in essence, there is no difference.

It's nothing more than a problem with your own internet speed, processor.

The harvest speed in the long river of years is unprecedented, just like ordinary life, that kind of taste, heaven and earth are the same, and it will never be forgotten.

In those years, Fang Yuan saw the worlds that evolved from the aftermath of the first battle with Liansheng, immersed himself in them, and felt Liansheng's methods firsthand, and refreshed himself from the perspective of heaven and earth.

To give life to all things in the world is not to conquer the heavens and the earth, but to rewrite the definition of life and give them life!

The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth were hooked, he smiled slightly, his fingertips glowed, those emotions precipitated and gathered, blended with each other, began to communicate, enlightened the sprouts, and returned to the bodies of those living beings, eroding them and pulling them down.

Alien demons invaded, all living beings were in calamity, and they were suffering from concentration.

Although the immortals have their own means to descend to the confrontation, but soon, these emotional gatherings have changed, no longer coming with thoughts, just like the extraterritorial heavenly demons, but beginning to erode, incarnating into a heavenly calamity, becoming an inevitable checkpoint on the way forward of living beings, under the world, no one can escape, like a shadow.

Then, these emotions changed more rapidly, and they were connected with each other, no longer limited to living beings, but towards deeper spiritual erosion, as long as there was the possibility of the germination of wisdom, they could not hide the lock of the demon calamity, and they could not escape the suffering of living beings.

Even the will of those clusters, like the fortune of the race, like the fortune of the country, like the dragon energy, like the subconscious collection of the race, is invaded and swallowed by it.

From time to time, some big clans are radical, bloodthirsty, or arrogant, demanding to submit and fight in all directions, and some big countries are overconfident and die by the whole clan themselves......

Although there was not a single soldier, Fang Yuan's influence on the situation was not bad in the slightest, and there were very few forces that could block Fang Yuan's erosion and operate freely.

But they are also uncomfortable, because from time to time there are demon-stained races who seek out hostile people and seek trouble for them. The collective will of those races has long been eroded, replaced, dyed into demons, and demonized the will of Alayya.

Then, the emotional collection changed more rapidly and began to erode into ordinary matter, dyeing it as well, eroding the root of all things, from the consciousness of humane alayas to the will of all things.

Then, even things such as starlight and space were all invaded, gradually unifying everything behind it, and advancing to become the cosmic will of the world where auspicious clouds evolved.

Then this will, seeing through everything in the universe, really woke up!

He, beyond the shackles of this starlight gathering auspicious cloud world, saw dozens of immortals outside, transcendent and immortal!