Chapter 202: The ancient times

Looking at the vast sea of ​​energy in time and space, Yang Guan couldn't help but smile bitterly. This time, it was a big loss. Although the world of Qiankun has not been broken, the five elements have collapsed and the laws are chaotic. Years of hard work have been destroyed.

The Qiankun Jade Bi has risen to 8,000 feet and penetrates straight into the sky. Fantastic pictures gradually emerge. The space is distributed layer by layer, dense, and the light is overflowing. The vast and majestic energy fluctuations make people feel palpitations. The Qiankun Pearl shuttles through the endless time and space tunnel.

Constrained his mind and looked at the scene appearing on the Qiankun Jade Bi. Yang Guan's eyes showed a hint of surprise. He didn't know what kind of existence the Qiankun Pearl would take him through.

The Qiankun Pearl was unrest and disturbed. Yang Guan suppressed his heart and closed his eyes to comprehend martial arts. Although this time it was dangerous, he gained a lot. The power of his soul was once exhausted, but his recovery was becoming more and more pure and thick at this moment. He also had a lot of understanding of the realm of the golden elixir, so that he gradually understood the realm of the golden elixir. If the spiritual energy is abundant, there is no problem in breaking through the golden elixir.

However, all things in the universe were destroyed, and the spiritual veins were even destroyed in one fell swoop. Yang Guan had to suppress the realm and wait until the ancient times.

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In the endless sea of ​​chaos, six saints suppressed the heavens and exerted supreme power. The six great powers of the six paths blocked the violent chaos and attacked the boundless law prohibition to repair the barriers of heaven and earth.

At this time, an old man with purple rhyme lingering could not see his face clearly, and quietly appeared in the sea of ​​chaos out of thin air, looking at the shrinking void on the barrier of heaven and earth, his eyes were faint, deep and ruthless, and mysterious trajectories passed through his eyes, as if there were everlasting ups and downs.

"Teacher!" The six saints were shocked and quickly bowed.

The old man was Hongjun, who was in line with the way of heaven. He sighed quietly and waved his hand. The clouds were light and the wind was light. But a vast purple light passed by, endless chaos broke through, and purple light enveloped the void of heaven and earth. Endless laws were born, endless energy waves, and the huge cave shone rapidly. In a moment, the barrier of heaven and earth was restored, and the flowing light was overflowing, and the rays of rays were blocked from the vast world and the sea of ​​chaos.

"You follow me to Zixiao Palace!" A clear and empty voice came into the heart of the Six Saints, and Hongjun's figure disappeared in an instant.

The Supreme Being ruthless, a trace of wisdom flashed in his eyes, with a primitive majesty and upright spirit, cold and indifferent to the sky, and his eyes were like swords. Nuwa silenced with holy light, endless power of creation lingered around her body. The two Buddhas in the West were huge, and the light flashed and all disappeared.

Deep in the endless chaos, a palace with unpretentious purple charm suppressed the chaos, and the violent chaotic aura suddenly became softer, like a calm sea of ​​chaos.

In Zixiao Palace, the Six Saints sat cross-legged on the cushion, and Hongjun appeared on the jade platform. At the same time, a figure appeared on a cushion next to him. It was so gorgeous and calm that it was the Queen Houtu in the Reincarnation. The appearance at this moment undoubtedly made the Six Saints very surprised.

"The heaven will be in great trouble! The Eighth Saint is about to be born!" Hongjun was cold and ruthless, and he gave out the news that surprised the Six Saints.

"Teacher. What kind of disaster is it? Where is the Eighth Saint?" The Grand Lord of the Supreme Master was the eldest brother. When he heard this, he couldn't help but ripples appeared in his heart. He spoke.

"The world is endless, everything is chaotic, there is still another world in the endless chaos. The peerless strong people in this world are coming. This time the damage to the barrier of the world is actually caused by me fighting with him. This person has immense magical powers, and we are barely tied, but in fact I was at a disadvantage." Hongjun said lightly.

The Six Saints were shocked, and did not expect that the void on the barrier of heaven and earth was formed in this way. No wonder they had no idea, no wonder that time and space were destroyed and penetrated into endless time and space.

"Teacher, when will the disaster come?" Yuanshi Tianzun said with a hint of solemnity on his face.

"This person has been seriously injured by me with the power of the way of heaven. He will definitely come within ten thousand years!" Hongjun said.

"Dao Ancestor, where is the Eighth Saint? Will it affect the prosperity of Buddhism?" Zhunti relaxed slightly, suppressed his horror, and asked afterwards.

"Inside the world, nor in the world. I went to the ancient times and entered the ancient prehistoric world. The great rise of Buddhism is the destiny of heaven, and no one can reverse it!" A slight fluctuation flashed in Hongjun's eyes and said quietly.

"He?" A stream of light flashed through the Six Saints' heart. A shock appeared on their faces that had never been moved for billions of years, and they said in a lost voice. Unexpectedly, all those who entered the void were the eighth saints of the future.

"Exist in the past, live in the present, understand the past and the future! You go out!" Hongjun made a Zen trick, waved his hand lightly, and the Six Saints instantly appeared in the chaos. The Queen Mother of the Houtu also stepped through the chaos and returned to the underworld. The gate of Zixiao Palace was closed leisurely and disappeared into the endless chaos.

A complex enlightenment flashed in his eyes. It seemed that Hongjun wanted to use their hands to stop the eighth saint from returning to the position, but the appearance of the eighth saint would destroy the balance between the six saints. His eyes flashed and he looked at each other, so he naturally did not want to return to the position. Only a sword light flashed in Tongtian's eyes, sensed a trace of cause and effect, sinking into the heavenly way and gaining nothing. Then he left first, ignoring the other five saints at all.

"Hmph!" Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly at Tongtian's first departure, and then left with the Supreme Lord. The six saints left one after another, and the chaos returned to peace, but the vast world was about to usher in a major disaster.

Not long after, a shocking news flowed into the world, and the Eight Saints returned to their posts for thousands of years. At the same time, the saint disciples began to walk on the earth, looking for the Eighth Saint, but is that true?

On this day, a peerless female fairy appeared on the shore of Tianshui Lake, shrouded in the clouds, and there were waves of autumn water in the hazy place. Her peerless beauty was unfathomable. She passed through the Tianshui Lake formation without any obstacles and came to Xianchen Island to become the Wuzong.

Soon after, Xiaolongnu's cultivation level increased greatly, and the little white turtle grew rapidly, with its highest cultivation level and began to walk in the world of cultivation. The Immortal Dust Island gradually appeared in front of the world. There was a vague rumor that Xiaolongnu entered the mysterious magical powers...

In the endless space-time tunnel, a faint stream of light passes by. It is weaker than the space-time tunnel with bright light, but it is extremely fast. It cuts through the power of space-time and space and goes up against the current, just like a small fish in the vast space-time ocean, but can swim freely.

Time seems to be eternal and still at this moment, but it is like flowing for billions of years. The world of heaven and earth, the endless ocean of time and space, is like endless, with waves rising and falling, surging, and the power of time and space is extremely violent. The green lotus is undulating in the vast ocean of time and space, tirelessly devouring and refining the energy of time and space. The entire world of heaven and earth has expanded to a point, like the endless universe, the world barrier is extremely solid, and laws cover the world.

However, the energy of time and space erodes, and the universe still has not recovered. Yang Guan has been trapped in the green lotus, not knowing the passage of time, comprehending the laws of heaven and earth, or immersing in the ocean of martial arts, the true meaning of the Daming Xuan Sutra is gradually revealed in his mind, and his realm is extremely terrifying.

Practice the Dharma, create the Dharma, forget the Dharma, and then practice the Dharma, create the Dharma, forget the Dharma! In this cycle of reincarnation, such sublimation and transformation, this is the way forward. He gradually realized in his heart that he practiced all kinds of unique skills, to create all kinds of unique skills, and then to forget all kinds of unique skills, and only a little true meaning in his heart, a truth.

When the realm is improved, look at the skills learned in the past and the unique skills created by the past, it is so superficial and full of flaws that can be broken with a wave of hand. Only when the Tai Chi Sutra reaches such a state did he realize that the Yin and Yang Qi are only cultivated by the superficial and profound Tao, and his Yin and Yang Qi are just specious and misleading.

But he was not discouraged. The Tao was taken step by step, and thorns and twists were inevitable. As long as he moved forward unswervingly, he firmly believed that he could walk out of his own path.

Only by enlightenment now can he go further and gain more if he does not create Dharma principles and modify Tai Chi scriptures, he will naturally realize it after a certain state. For a moment, Yang Guan locked the six consciousnesses and was immersed in various mystery, and went into seclusion to practice.

Time passed without realizing it. One day, one month, one year, five years later, Yang Guan felt that he had spiritual energy. The Tai Chi scriptures spontaneously operated, but had no clear consciousness.

In the past ten years, the ancient world was filled with innate spiritual energy and the chaotic air flow that had not yet been transformed. The sky and the earth were vast, the mountains were majestic and heavy, extremely magical, and they penetrated into the sky. The vast and vast trends were rolling. The ancient trees were tall, and they were radiant and radiant, and the emerald green was dripping.

Rare birds and beasts, fairy grasses are gorgeous, flowers are crystal clear, colorful, fragrant, and the fragrance is scattered, with auspicious air. Half of the old tree roots are as huge as a cover, and fairy vines are lingering, all with crystal green, fragrant and wonderful.

The mountains are connected, spiritual energy lingers. In the hazy place, deep in the mountains, inside an ordinary third aunt, there are colorful purples and rays of light, and spiritual liquid gathers into the lake, with brilliant light, and rare beasts running around, and the ground is full of rare grass, full of spiritual energy and extraordinary medicinal power.

A figure was spontaneously wrapped by strands of innate spiritual energy, crystal clear and mysterious, like a three-meter giant spirit cocoon, the person inside was hazy, it was Yang Guan.

On this day, Yang Guan, who had been silent for decades, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and endless flashes of light. "Bang!" His body shook slightly, and the enveloping spiritual energy dissipated. The strange beasts and birds in the valley were suddenly flew away, emitting a great aura, lingering in the light, all of which were extraordinary.

Gradually, his eyes returned to normal, but his eyes were bright and pure. He stood up and looked around, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and the smile on his face slowly expanded. This scene was undoubtedly the ancient times. He reached out and pulled a wisp of spiritual energy, which was cool and pure, without any impurities, and had a hint of mystery. Yang Guan couldn't help but chuckled: "The innate spiritual energy is really magical, Qiankun, when did we arrive?"

As he said that, Yang Guan spoke to the Qiankun Pearl, but the Qiankun Pearl did not respond. Yang Guan was shocked and immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness. The Qiankun Pearl, which shone in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, disappeared.

His face changed drastically, and the power of his soul spread out in a mighty way, invading all over his body, but the Qiankun Pearl was obviously not there, suppressing his anxiety, his mind was full of thoughts, and all kinds of thoughts flashed by, and he gained nothing.

Suddenly, my heart moved, and the power of my soul spread. I found an abnormality in the valley. My body flashed, and a jade light flashed on the stone wall. Yang Guan reached out to hold the jade light, and a voice came, "Master, I found my other half. I am so excited. I will go first. When I meet up with my other half before I come to find you. Master, you have to be careful, it is a bit dangerous in the ancient times!"
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