In the midst of the inner chaos, as far as the eye could see, the chaotic qi was tumbling endlessly, and the endless thunder and lightning condensed into a boundless sea of thunder, mixed with the chaotic qi, and then spread towards the boundless chaotic space at a faster speed.

** Rushing out of the fourth-level world, I watched countless black thunder pillars crackle in the chaotic space, releasing the most domineering and earth-destroying energy in the world and muttering, "What did the deity do outside!"

As the sea of thunder swept through the entire chaotic space, the endless thunder and lightning devoured the chaotic qi and became crazy and thick, and the black thunder pillars once again differentiated into red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple small thunder pillars, once again devouring the chaotic qi illusion, thunder dragon, thunder phoenix, thunderbird and other thunder beasts, constantly rushing towards the only fourth-level world in the chaotic space Roaring wildly and biting the world crystal wall.

In the origin space of the fourth-level world, the Heavenly Dao** automatically jumped out, and the laws of the Great Dao turned into huge palms, grabbed the thunder beasts one by one, pinched and exploded, and the thunder beasts turned into thunder and dispersed.

Countless earth-shattering roars came, and the overwhelming thunder beasts surrounded the fourth-level world, hitting the world crystal wall one after another like locusts, and the roaring sound of the entire fourth-level world was endless, and countless nebulae and star clusters were separated by the fierce fluctuations that were constantly shaking, accelerating the evolution of planets one by one.

"What the hell is going on, what the hell is going on!" ** scolded indignantly in his mouth, the movements in his hands were not slow at all, the thirty-six pins of Qinglian protected his body, and constantly used the Supreme God Fist to kill the overwhelming thunder beast, and his face was full of deep helplessness.

Waves of sky-high killing intent were raging wildly, and countless thunder beasts seemed to have regarded the crystal wall of the fourth-level world as a great enemy of life and death.

Xie Qiang didn't know anything about what happened in the inner chaotic space, he stood in the whirlpool of jet-black thunderclouds, and there seemed to be a black hole in his chest that devoured everything, and the entire jet-black thundercloud was pulled into the black hole in his chest.

At this moment, Xie Qiang's expression was in a trance, and he initially comprehended a trace of the law of the Great Dao of Destiny in the sea of consciousness, and conjured up a middle-aged Taoist with a vague face, and there were words in his mouth, "What are all things? What are the laws? What are the rules? What is fate? Where is the origin of fate?"

The middle-aged old man seemed to ask himself, "The unchangeable past and the future full of variables are called fate!" Fate is the rule, no, no, not only is it so simple, where do the rules come from, and where is the source of all the rules?"

The words of the middle-aged Taoist with a vague face made Xie Qiang confused and fell into deep thought, yes, what are all things, what are laws, what are rules? Even he didn't understand these, let alone the ethereal fate.

A trace of the law of fate suddenly appeared in the right hand of the middle-aged Taoist, which was exactly the same as the trace of the law of fate that Xie Qiang had intercepted at the beginning.

The middle-aged Daoist's left hand spewed out countless Great Dao Laws—earth, water, fire, wind, time, space, and so on—Xie Qiang's well-known or unknown Great Dao Laws, and a trace of the Law of Destiny poured into the palm of his right hand.

When he first touched it, the law of fate desperately rejected the countless laws of the Great Dao, and arranged all the laws of the Great Dao under himself, and he was high, as if he was dominating the world, and he was the only one, even the law of the Great Dao of time and space was no exception, and it was very well-behaved under a trace of the law of fate.

From the law of fate downwards into a pyramid shape, the middle-aged Taoist's left hand was also empty.

The middle-aged Taoist did not pause for a moment, his left hand practiced a strange handprint, one by one the handprints entered the pyramid, and a trace of the law of the avenue at the top of the pyramid came out, and the law of fate at this time no longer rejected the trace of the law of the avenue, but was extremely greedy to devour this trace of the law of the avenue, and with the devouring of a trace, the law of fate was a little bigger.

Xie Qiang's left hand unconsciously learned from the middle-aged Taoist to practice the mudra, but the seemingly simple handprint, he couldn't tie it up no matter what, giving people a feeling of going against common sense, too mysterious and difficult to understand.

The Daoist who was transformed by the law of fate in the sea of consciousness seemed to know that Xie Qiang was learning, and with a slight wave of his left hand, two palms appeared in front of him, and the two palms split the handprint into three parts, and it was knotted over and over again from slow to fast.

Xie Qiang's hands also learned from those two palms, practicing the mudra over and over again, from clumsy to rusty at the beginning, and then to the point of proficiency, I don't know how long time has passed, but no matter what, Xie Qiang can't combine the three parts into one.

But when he threw it out casually, there seemed to be an inexplicable power that arranged the three parts into a handprint and drilled into the sea of consciousness, and the three thousand avenue laws on his body were attracted by the handprints, and a trace of the avenue law emerged one after another, drilled into the law of fate, arranged in a pyramid shape, and a thin avenue law emerged in the middle of the pyramid to connect the high law of fate, constantly in the middle of the shape.

The pyramid in the right hand of the middle-aged Taoist became smaller and smaller, and the law of fate became more and more complete and complete, until the pyramid formed by the countless laws of the Great Dao completely disappeared, and the law of fate also achieved great perfection.

Countless Great Dao Laws appeared in the left hand of the middle-aged Daoist again, and the Great Dao Laws that appeared this time were different from the last time, and there were many less, all of them were the Great Perfection of Laws.

Once again, a natural pyramid was piled up in the palm of the right hand, and the top of the tower was smooth, and the countless laws of the Great Perfection Dao in the tower were circulating.

This time, the middle-aged Taoist made a seemingly simpler handprint on his left hand, which was constantly printed on the pyramid, and a Great Perfection Law emerged from the same tower heart, which was absorbed by the Law of Fate.

The law of fate suddenly bent, the two ends were upturned, and the center of the drum absorbed the law of the Great Perfection that emerged, and the two heads of the upturned began to weave into a chain, Xie Qiang could see at a glance that this was the chain of laws.

Xie Qiang learned the left hand seal of the middle-aged Taoist, but this time he couldn't even learn the first starting style, but fortunately, two palms appeared in front of the middle-aged Taoist again, and this time the seemingly simpler handprint was split into six parts.

I don't know how long it took, Xie Qiang learned this mudra again, and the forty-nine Great Perfection Laws in his body were built into a very simple pyramid, and his law of fate was far from reaching the Great Perfection, and the Great Perfection Law that emerged from the heart of the tower was rejected by the high Semi-Perfect Law of Destiny.

The Semi-Perfect Law of Destiny kept struggling to beat the very simple pyramid, and the simple pyramid dispersed, turning into the forty-nine Great Perfection Dao Laws and retracting into the flesh.

When Xie Qiang contemplated the sea of consciousness space again, all the pyramids in the middle-aged Taoist's right hand were already composed of the chain of the laws of the Great Dao, and the handprints in his left hand were even simpler, but when Xie Qiang learned to seal them, the blood in his chest surged, and the corners of his mouth were sweet, and he couldn't make a seal no matter what.

This time, the middle-aged Taoist waved his left hand, and a cloud of information rushed in Xie Qiang's mind, just to simply explain that this seal should be at least cultivated in the Heavenly Dao period if it is separated, and there is not even a name for the handprint, only a decomposed animation.

As the handprints of middle-aged Taoists become more and more, the pyramid composed of the chain of laws emerges from the heart of the pyramid of rules, and the power of rules is composed of two or more chains of laws, such as the rules of time and space composed of time and space, or the rules of feng shui composed of wind and water, etc.

What is very strange is that the chain of the law of fate has also begun to evolve into the power of rules, which is also incredible, breaking Xie Qiang's previous conventional view, and a mysterious aura of the rules of fate emanates from the chain of the law of fate, and if it exudes a little more, the chain of laws will disappear a little.

After all the pyramids are gone, the entire chain of the laws of fate has also transformed into the power of the rules of fate.

The middle-aged Taoist with a blurred face sat on the ground with no image, covering his forehead with his hands, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes thinking hard, sometimes thinking wildly, and finally sighed, "The law can be assimilated and **other laws, and it can be ** as the chain of laws, and the chain of laws can also be assimilated and ** the chain of other laws, and it can also be ** for the power of rules, what is in play in this?"

"What is their special surname?"

Xie Qiang looked at the middle-aged Taoist in front of him, and very strangely remembered the appearance of later generations of scientists when they did experiments, maybe it was similar to the appearance of this middle-aged Taoist, just like when countless scientists wanted to figure out what was in the atom and why there were isotopic elements, this scene was too similar to the problem encountered by the middle-aged Taoist.

All laws and laws can be converted between them, equivalent to the same elements.

Suddenly, the middle-aged Taoist stood up, and an inexplicable handprint was formed, and countless elements converged, transforming into a real person, who had an expressionless face and blank eyes, like a walking corpse.

The middle-aged Taoist waved his right hand, and a trace of the law of fate appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a casual move, a drop of essence blood in the heart of the person in front of him was integrated into the law of fate, and the Taoist pinched a magic trick in his left hand, and muttered in a low voice, "Reversal of fate!"

The law of fate in the palm of the right hand began to change constantly, slowly turning into a figure, slowly shrinking, and soon it seemed to be flesh and blood lifelike, and swished into the center of the person's eyebrows, in an instant, the person blinked, moved his hands and feet, and the middle-aged Taoist waved his hand, and the person disappeared without a trace.

Xie Qiang immediately reacted, this is a middle-aged Taoist who taught him how to save Hongyun, so his very happy voice appeared in the sea of consciousness, he doesn't care how weird this thing is, no matter how weird it is, can it be weird that he traveled from the afterlife to the Hongmeng space?" (To be continued.) )