There is a mixture of things, born from nature. Lonely, independent and unchanging, Zhou Xing without dying, can be the mother of the world.

Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things.

The husband has affection and faith, nothing is invisible, can be passed on but not acceptable, can be obtained but not seen, from the root, there is no heaven and earth, since ancient times to be fixed, gods, ghosts and gods, born born in nature, above Taiji but not high, under the Liuhe but not deep, born congenitally but not for a long time, long in ancient times but not for the old.

Blind to the name of the name, not to hear the name of Xi, not to be known to say the small. These three cannot be interrogated, so they are mixed into one. There is no light on the top, nothing is clear on the bottom, the rope is indescribable, and it returns to nothing. It is said to be formless, the image of nothing, and it is said to be trance.

It is nameless, it is formless, it is nothing, it is imageless.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Peak.

The sky was gradually dawning, and the pale blue sky was inlaid with a few remnant stars, appearing and disappearing, and the earth was hazy, like a light veil shrouded in silver-gray.

At this time, the sky has slightly revealed the protein, and layers of clouds are pouring in from all directions to gather on the edge of the sky, as if soaked in blood, showing a faint red.

In the dark, the pale red deepened, revealing a fire-like light.

Looking to the east, the sky is getting redder and redder, in the easternmost part of heaven and earth, the reddest is the most intense, the most colorful, as if it is burning with raging flames, and it is constantly spreading and expanding.

At this moment, the red silk curtain opened a corner of the sky, and a bright light appeared, it was so dazzling and brilliant, and it was extremely beautiful, and an arc-shaped edge of the sun came into view, and it rose hard, and gradually became a round of red sun, like a piece of red-hot iron that had just been clamped out of the iron furnace, and spewed out billions of billions of rays of brilliance, tearing the surrounding red silk tent to pieces.

Illuminating the sea of clouds, colorful and colorful, brilliant as splendor, when the wind blows, the clouds and smoke scatter, the overlapping peaks change in the light Schumann volume, and are dyed with glittering gold edges.

The mountains that fill the world are constantly steaming and surging, just like the vast ocean, in this constantly changing sea of clouds, there are thousands of beautiful peaks and islands at the expense of the empty clouds rushing and washing, just there is not moving, under the embrace of the clouds in this sky, the mountains floating on the sea of clouds are like the legendary overseas Yingzhou fairy island.

At the top of the Jade Void Peak, the magnificent Pantheon Palace is quietly bathed in the pure sunlight shining from the sky, shining brightly, shining with holy brilliance, and the beauty is suffocating.

Above the sea of clouds, there is a Taoist Xuanli Void, the crown of heaven, watch the chaotic clouds flying, see the ups and downs of the peaks and islands, let the wind on the high mountain blow the clothes, the wind is glazed, fluttering like a shock, graceful like a dragon, vast and vast as relying on the void to resist the wind, and do not know where it stops, fluttering like the independence of the world, feathering and ascending to the immortal.

The wind is mighty, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are shu, the sun is in the sky, sprinkling the brilliant golden light, there is suddenly a flying rainbow between the heaven and the earth, coming from the east, cutting through the sky, splitting the sea of clouds.

"Give. ”

The Daoist's cold blue pupils opened a faint gentleness, and with a flick of his fingers, a ray of blue light bloomed, falling on the palm of a jade hand that bullied the frost and snow, turning into a cyan jade bead.

"Thank you, brother. ”

A stunning woman walked out of the rainbow light in the sky, standing side by side with the Taoist, with black hair, red clothes, heroic temperament, and a bright face, she was really beautiful.

Green silk like a waterfall, red face like snow, look down at the world is vigorous, all things wake up from a deep sleep, jade crown clothes, hunting sounds, quietly watch the clouds surge, the glow of ten thousand ways, swinging thousands of troops.

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Anshun, Guizhou, Guansuoling Prince Kuo.

In the prince's cave, on the altar, the jade-faced man sat cross-legged, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, his expression was calm, and there was a faint golden light circulating around, like a jade belt horizontally, and like a golden silk floating.

With the man's long and steady breathing, the wind and clouds were born by themselves, the sky was long, thousands of dragons and snakes shuttled and swam, and the pale golden transparent body shone brightly, but the true fire of the sun condensed, and it continued to pour into the man's body along the nose, and then it was condensed, dripping into the divine pool, and there were ripples in circles.

Meritorious deeds are Zhoutian, the true yuan is running, the handsome man is suddenly full of light, the god is mighty, can not be forced to see, there are hundreds of millions of gold filaments intertwined in the azure blood, shining, bubbling and flowing, such as the gurgling of the clear spring on the stone in the mountains, with a mysterious and indescribable rhythm of heaven and earth, which is intoxicating.

The heart is kept in one, pure and quiet, a little spiritual light is not extinguished, illuminating the void of nature, illuminating the true self, the god is taken outside, in and out of the green and underworld, Range Rover mountains, rivers, sun and moon, feeling the natural creation, the combination of virtual and real, the movement and stillness are relative, contradictory and unified, explaining to the man the beauty of the operation of heaven and earth, the birth and death of all things.

The rising sun in the high sky is like a wheel, brilliant and shining, reflecting the sky, the immeasurable sun is really spewing thin, rolling towards Guansuoling mightily, like a giant dragon cruising, and like a long river hanging upside down.

The temperature in the area of Guansuoling rose rapidly, and the heat wave was steaming, like a big furnace, sizzling out non-stop steaming, and the distorted ripples in the air were clearly visible.

The man's hands were sealed, his lips opened slightly, and he sucked it gently, and the true fire within a radius of thousands of miles was swallowed up in an instant, as if a whale devouring a tiger, and then it was filled again, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on.

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Two

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Countless inscriptions emerged from nothingness, hundreds of billions of billions, exuding an ancient, mysterious, noble, and domineering aura, slowly rotating around the man, and the four or five thousand zhang radius instantly showed signs of melting, and the molten slurry meandered in all directions like snakes.

嚓--嚓--嚓!!

The voice is crisp and rhythmic, endless, but seeing that the handsome man's forehead suddenly cracked a series of small cracks, Ji'er spread downwards rapidly, neck and hands, in a blink of an eye, crawling all over the body, the whole person is like a cracked porcelain, which will completely collapse and shatter at any time.

The amazing thing is that the muscles are actually golden crystals, the texture is fine, and there are many layers piled up on top of each other, the bones are crystal clear, as if carved from jasper, blooming with a radiant divine light, and there is a faint fragrance in the air, looming but pervasive, like a fragrant orchid, which makes people intoxicated.

Golden muscles and jade bones!

A kind of immortal Taoist fetus is a stage that must be passed on the road to immortality in the cultivation path, and the cultivator's own true qi mana is warmed and tempered day and night, removing the turnip and preserving the essence, gradually transcending the category of the mortal fetus of the flesh, transforming into the body of the true immortal.

The quaint and profound secret text stopped rotating, and scrambled to drill into it along the cracks, like a hungry wolf that smelled the smell of meat happily pounced, clinging to the jade bone and turning into a dragon snake that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, swimming like flowing water, seeping into the cell and condensing into hundreds of billions of crystal nuclei, like small suns.

Recite!!!

As if hundreds of millions of dragons roared, earth-shattering, resounding through the sky, the man opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a mysterious pattern emerging in the depths of his pupils, which looked like a totem of the sun, ancient and vast, primitive and mysterious, and if you look closely, you will find that it is composed of countless bird-like patterns, and there is an immeasurable atmosphere in operation.

Endless pure and pure true qi erupted out, converging above the man's head, tumbling and surging, instantly condensing into a round of pale golden sun wheel dharma, slowly turning, buzzing, faintly in the shape of an ancient three-legged golden crow in the day, lifelike, spreading its wings and crying, clear and ethereal with unruliness, high above.

The corners of the man's mouth turned up slightly, raising a graceful arc, looking at the law above, his heart rose with a mysterious and indescribable taste, the flesh, the law phase, Haori, there is some kind of secret connection between the three, it is a feeling like a blood connection, far-reaching and grand, unfathomable.

This feeling, or throbbing, had been crouching in every part of his body since the moment he was born, and there was always an inexplicable intimacy with the sunlight, which drew him in, called him, as if he himself were one of them, and this feeling became clearer and stronger as time went by.

Finally, one day, it exploded.

Like a seed buried deep in the ground, silently stinging, waiting, accumulating strength, waiting for the next spring thunder to explode, break through the ground, sprout, and grow into a towering giant tree.

Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.

There is no heaven and earth, there is no place in the void, there is no surface, there is no heaven and no earth, there is no yin and no yang, there is no sun and no moon, there is no crystal and no light, there is no east and no west, there is no green and no yellow, there is no south and no north, there is no softness and no rigidity.

There is no cover, no load, no destruction, no hiding, no virtuous, no holy, no loyalty, no going, no coming, no life and no death, no front and no back, no circle and no square, tens of billions of changes, vast, formless and imageless, natural emptiness.

Poverty is extremely difficult, immeasurable and boundless, no high and inferior, no equality and no bias, no left and no right, high and low nature. In the beginning, only the Tao gathered the void, did not see it, and did not hear it. If there is a word, it does not see its form, and if there is no word, all things come into being from it.

Tao is the origin of the universe, the foundation of all things, and the infinite essence that transcends space, space, reincarnation, etc., it is born between heaven and earth and all things, and it is all-encompassing, omnipresent, and manifested in all things, so all things are close to the Tao, and heaven and earth have Tao.

As the so-called Tao is natural, the heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate, all of which are Dao bodies.

For example, some people are intellectual, firm, and ruthless, and possess the qualities that a cultivator needs to possess the most, and are born with the seeds of cultivation;

The division of the Dao body, from top to bottom, is arranged in five stages, the primordial beginning, the infinite, the pure yang, the innate and the five elements, like a pyramid of strict hierarchies, every moment there is a new birth, and every moment there is an old disappearing, endless, innumerable.

The physique of the handsome young man is the Jiuyang Dao Body, one of the Fire Spirit Dao Bodies in the Five Elements Dao Body, with golden muscles and jade bones, born with a mysterious induction with the Nine Heavens Haori, and can continuously absorb the true fire of the sun to cultivate, incarnate into the oven of heaven and earth, smelt all things, practice to the extreme to reverse life and death, and live forever.

Zhentian specializes in sweeping widely, drumming the flood furnace of Jiuyang.

Calling Jiuyang, hugging a Hanyuan, introducing the new and spitting out the past, and drinking the clouds.

The Nine Yangs, the Burning Sun, the Blazing Sun, the White Yang, the Qingyang, the Purple Yang, the Jade Yang, the Hengyang, and the Jingyang, correspond to the three realms before the cultivation path, Fengchu, Qinxin, and Huiyang, which are progressive layer by layer, and the divine power is immeasurable.

Flick the sun wheel with his fingers, and the sound of glass comes out, the sun wheel trembles slightly, and the treasure flame is full of air.

The young man is in the fourth turn of the heart of the qin, opening up the eighth realm of the Jiuyang Dao Body, condensing the Hengyang Law Phase, and further opening the infinite treasure of the Jiuyang Dao Body, reborn, and attaining immortality.