The world is pitch black, and there is hardly a trace of light. The vicissitudes of the world are shrouded in an infinite fog, silent and empty, deep and distant, as if the eternal vastness.

The Netherworld is as dark and deep as ever, where dead silence is the theme, and darkness is the only color.

However, at this moment, the netherworld is much wider than the one explored before the beginning, obviously, the netherworld is still in gestation, and this extra heaven and earth is newly conceived.

At this moment, in the deepest part of the netherworld, a boulder several feet high stood in it, and on the boulder, the three Dao marks that were originally silent were shining at this moment, and the three colors of black, red, and white replaced each other, circulated with each other, and finally intertwined, and then bloomed together to create a deep and vast brilliance.

The three-colored light intertwined, shining on this dark and boundless netherworld, breaking the silence of the netherworld, and adding a touch of strange brilliance to the eternal netherworld.

Thundered!

I don't know how long it took, with a boom, the boulder shook, but in a moment, the brilliance was great, illuminating the entire netherworld.

Then, after a quarter of an hour, the brilliance slowly converged, and retreated to the side of the boulder, where it shimmered and brightened. "Whoa!"

Suddenly, a soft sound broke the silence for many years, and in that brilliance, a figure walked out. It was a young man in his twenties and thirties, dressed in a dark red robe, his long black hair falling to his waist like a waterfall, his eyes were deep, his eyes flashed with a blank feeling, his two eyebrows were upturned, and he was domineering, giving people a sense of inoffence.

At the center of his eyebrows, there is a divine pattern, which is like a small flower, and the flower has three petals, and the petals are very thin, so thin that only one line can be seen. The middle lobe is bright red and straight up, the left lobe is black and obliquely upwards to the left, and the right lobe is white and obliquely upwards to the right. The three-color god tattoo on the center of his eyebrows did not have the slightest discomfort, but gave people a very strange feeling. It seems that his momentum is even more dusty.

I saw him step out lightly at this moment, looking at the deepest part of the netherworld, where he could feel that there were six deep passages of pitch black and boundless being born, one of which was constantly surging with a faint power of reincarnation, six passages, like six huge black holes, which would be swallowed up if people were not careful.

Looking at the six black holes hidden in the depths, he was silent for a long time, and the man said softly:

"The six realms of reincarnation are hidden in the netherworld;

The past is destined, immortal in this life, ethereal in the afterlife, and it is a name for three lives!"

"Three lives are eternal, for immortality, from today onwards, my name is the Three Lives Taoist!"

Obviously, this person is another doppelganger of Yuan Shi, the Sansheng Stone in the past, and today it has finally turned into a form, known as the "Sansheng Dao Man". This is tens of thousands of years later than Yuan Shi expected, and it is clear that the three-life fossil shape is not as smooth as imagined.

Also, what a sacred object the Sansheng Stone is, it is a divine object that records the past and present lives of all living beings and the next life, if it is so easy, it is not worthy of being called the Sansheng Stone.

After the Sansheng Dao people incarnated, they did not go out, but continued to sit here and comprehend the law. He is worthy of being born as a god of heaven and earth, his qualifications are against the sky, and as soon as he transforms, he has the cultivation of the middle stage of Daluo.

The law of three lives is quite against the sky, which involves time, space, fate, cause and effect, reincarnation, life and death, creation and other powerful and incomparably powerful laws, if you can use this to preach, you will be worthy of the eternal existence of three lives.

Regardless of the things of the Netherworld, after all, the Netherworld has not really taken shape, although there is one more Sansheng Daoist, it is still running as before, if it comes, it will come sooner or later, and if it doesn't come, it will never come.

"Mixed into one, the source of all things, the way of the void and nature, the way of transcending heaven and earth, the ...... of transcending heaven and earth"

In Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun has only been preaching for a hundred years. The content of the Taoist ancestor this time is the path of cultivation after sanctification, and the content is quite obscure, and most people are confused and do not understand anything. Among them, only Yuan Shi can understand, he originally had the cultivation of mixed yuan perfection, and when he came to listen to these contents at this moment, although the avenues were different, he could still learn one or two. Besides, even if he doesn't understand it, he can still record it with the Yuan Shi Yin, and when he cultivates in the future, he will come back to enlightenment.

In addition to Yuan Shi, Lao Tzu and Tongtian can also understand the part, and as for the rest, Nuwa and the West are slightly smaller. But what they got was still not as much as Sanqing.

What Dao Ancestor is talking about at this moment, I'm afraid even Dao Ancestor himself doesn't quite understand, because at this moment, it is the Heavenly Dao that is paving the way for the future saint with the help of Hongjun's mouth.

With the background and insight of the beginning, combined with his own avenue, absorbing the content of the Dao Ancestor, his body exudes the brilliance of the mysteries, and the visions are flying, and the many visions in the Zixiao Palace reflect each other, as if in contrast. And with the passage of time, his cultivation is also slowly climbing.

"Hey, this sermon is so obscure, how can I understand this?" In addition to the future saints such as Yuan Shi, the rest of the great supernatural powers, such as the Demon Emperor Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Zhen Yuanzi and others, all frowned, and their faces were ugly, as if they had died of their father's mother.

If they can't understand it, it's strange that they can be in a good mood. But the reality is so cruel, helpless, they have to use the strong Taoist rhyme here, and then cultivate their supernatural powers.

The world is long, time is like a white horse, and it is all of a sudden. The time of preaching is fleeting, and now 3,000 years have passed. In these years, in the process of sealing with the Heavenly Dao, the Yuan Shi was inclusive, absorbing many Great Dao with the Yuan Shi Dao, and the other Dao made great progress, and it had reached the extreme of the late stage of the Yasheng.

In three thousand years, his whole person seems to have transformed, and his aura has become more profound, as if the avenue is endless. At this moment, Yuan Shi's aura was even more erratic, and no one could guess his true combat power.

"After returning to Kunlun, I can start to cut off the 'superego' body, and after the three selves are killed, I can see the true self, and then I can use that moment of enlightenment to successfully step into the third step of the path: the Mixed Yuan Enlightenment. The realm of preaching and mixing elements. Moreover, with my accumulation, it is impossible to just improve the realm of one or two heavens, and at that time, my cultivation can advance by leaps and bounds. ”

Yuan Shi opened his eyes, and many visions in his eyes converged into a dot, and then disappeared into nothingness, and the external rhyme flowed and gradually converged.

"Three thousand years have passed, the three sermons of Zixiao Palace have ended, and soon after, the poor Tao will be united. As soon as the golden bell rang, Dao Zu stopped preaching, he opened his eyes, with an incomparably indifferent look in his eyes, he spoke lightly.

After Daozu Hongjun finished preaching three times, Yuan Shi could clearly feel that part of his own luck had disappeared, not only his own, but also the luck of all the monks in Zixiao Palace, such as Laozi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Dijun, Taiyi, etc., had disappeared partly, and the disappeared part had all converged on Hongjun.

Yuan Shi's eyes condensed slightly, and his heart was slightly frightened, and then his body slowly relaxed. He found that he had the suppression of the Innate Supreme Treasure Chaos Bell and the Twelve Rank Pure World White Lotus, and of course, the most important thing was that he had the suppression of the Hongmeng Yuan Shiyin, which made his luck flow the least. If it weren't for his strong mind and careful observation, he wouldn't have been able to find this problem. As for the others, they don't have such good luck, after all, not everyone will have the spirit treasure to suppress luck.

Looking at Dao Ancestor Hongjun on the high platform, he thought for a moment, and at this moment he seemed to understand the true purpose of Dao Ancestor's preaching.