The lunar sun and the lunar sun are the two ultimate forces between heaven and earth.

Taiyin, inheriting the power of Zhiyin from the beginning of the world, has endless murderous intent and cannot be controlled.

The sun is the power that reaches the sun when you first hear it. It can burn all things and make them reach their peak.

These two completely opposite powers of the great road are like water and fire, basically incompatible!

Since ancient times, there have been very few people who have truly practiced the ancient Taiyin and Sun Sutras to perfection, and they have all ended in failure.

Ancient characters flashed one after another, manifesting in the center of Han Feng's eyebrows, and then turned into the mark of the great road, like the roar of Huang Zhong Da Lu, deafening.

The lunar sun and the lunar sun merge into the immortal platform, and the yin and yang complement each other to evolve into the legendary supreme immortal platform.

Since ancient times, there have been many hardships in attaining enlightenment. In addition to having great perseverance and great wisdom, one also needs to have supreme luck.

It is extremely dangerous for Han Feng to comprehend the Ancient Sun Sutra and the Ancient Taiyin Sutra and build the Supreme Immortal Platform at this moment. Even a great sage may die because of this.

"Tai Yin and Sun, whichever is weak is stronger, if Yin and Yang work together, the world will be king."

"If you want to practice to the highest level, how can you back down? Cultivation on the Great Dao is going against nature."

Han Feng forced himself to practice the Holy Power of the Sun and the Holy Power of the Taiyin. The two were in serious conflict and could not be integrated at all, almost causing his Immortal Platform to shatter.

The Taiyin and the Sun clashed, causing his Immortal Platform to be shaken, and a terrifying bloodstain split between his eyebrows, which was terrifying.

But Han Feng was indifferent. Although the injury was serious, it would not kill him.

Han Feng persevered in rebuilding the Immortal Platform with the power of the lunar sun.

Two completely opposite forces caused his Sendai to almost shatter and turn into chaos.

"The chaos of heaven and earth, the two qi of yin and yang, create all things, and represent the beginning of Tao..."

"The great road of yin and yang, the two principles of Tai Chi, the twins of yin and yang, are called Tai Chi..."

"Tai Chi means that before heaven and earth are divided, the vitality is mixed into one, which is Taichu, Taiyi."

"Yin and Yang form all things, and all things turn into chaos..."

Han Feng endured the extreme pain of the shattering of Sendai, and kept looking for the fusion of the two most sacred powers of the twelfth lunar month and the sun.

"Tai Chi... Chaos..."

To solve the problem of the power of the two avenues of Taiyin and Sun, we must use the power of the two avenues to evolve Tai Chi, or evolve chaos, and take these two paths to solve it.

It is relatively easy to evolve Tai Chi. Han Feng's understanding of Tai Chi is not low.

But it is much more difficult to evolve chaos.

Time is like passing water, gone forever!

Han Feng was like a dust-covered fossil, sitting there quietly, motionless, silently meditating.

Around him, various laws of the Great Way emerged, countless ancient scriptures flew out, and various profound meanings of the Great Way were chanted.

Han Feng's Sendai was broken and reorganized. This is an extremely dangerous process. Once a mistake is made or it is irreversible, Sendai cannot be repaired.

Then his Dao foundation will be destroyed, and his entire cultivation will be destroyed in one day!

Almost no one dares to make such a risky attempt.

Once it fails, the road will be destroyed. No one can afford such a heavy price.

Han Feng persevered, kept thinking, and realized the truth again and again.

"I am one, I am the Tao, my body is the Tao, I use my body to transform Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang evolve all things, and all things create chaos..."

All kinds of mysteries flashed in Han Feng's heart, and countless runes flowed on his spiritual platform.

Two completely opposite forces almost shattered his Sendai into chaos.

Sendai turned into countless fragments, surrounded by chaotic energy, the power of the Void Avenue, the power of the Western Emperor Sutra Avenue, the Way of the Fighting Immortal, the Way of the Immortal Phoenix...

The various powers of the Imperial Scriptures that Han Feng had comprehended were gathering at his immortal platform at this moment!

More than a dozen kinds of great laws are intertwined, constantly tearing apart Han Feng's Sendai.

The avenues are intertwined, chaos is lingering, and the countless fragments are shining with various lights, which is extremely weird.

Years pass by, time does not remember years!

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three years, Han Feng's Sendai has experienced countless reorganizations, and almost suffered irreversible collapse several times, which was extremely thrilling.

Now, Han Feng's Immortal Platform is surrounded by chaotic air currents, shining with countless rays of light, pure and flawless.

The recasting of Sendai has a somewhat chaotic atmosphere.

Not only were the two great avenues of Taiyin and Sun successfully integrated, but the powers of other great avenues were also integrated.

Han Feng’s Sendai underwent a qualitative transformation after being recast.

The five secret realms are connected together and emit bright light.

His Taoist foundation is getting deeper and deeper. As long as Han Feng wants to, he can step into the semi-holy realm in one step.

"Three years of enlightenment, continuous recasting of the foundation, and fruitful harvest. Finally, we succeeded!"

When Han Feng thought about his experiences in the past three years, he remembered that Yu Ji had been on the verge of life and death countless times.

However, this is a sacrifice and it is worth it.

Han Feng walked out of seclusion, and his invincible aura subsided.

Dressed in white, with black hair like a waterfall, a figure as rich as jade, a body as handsome and tall as a banished immortal, and an extraordinary temperament.

Taking one step forward, he disappeared into the sky, and Han Feng headed towards the North Sea.

Ten days later, the Korean wind descended on Beihai!

On the ancient star Ziwei, the sea water of the North Sea is black, a vast expanse of blackness, billowing ink waves, vast and majestic.

The ocean is boundless, and the black waves roll into the high sky, scattering the clouds in the sky, and the sound is deafening.

Han Feng walked on the waves, walking on the endless waves of ink.

He wanted to find Tanggu, and Han Feng was also greedy for the sacred hibiscus tree.

Now Yugu is no longer a secret, Yugu has manifested, and branches of the Fuso sacred tree are flowing out.

The Holy Emperor of the Sun only wanted to take the Imperial Pagoda with him and be buried in Tang Valley. Whether it was the Fusang Sacred Tree or the Imperial Pagoda, Han Feng's heart was moved.

On the North Sea, you can meet practitioners from time to time, looking for opportunities in the vast North Sea.

Those people looked at Han Feng from a distance and did not dare to approach him to strike up a conversation. They all stayed away from him.

After all, killing people, stealing goods, and stabbing people in the back are all too common in this endless North Sea.

Han Feng also ignored those practitioners who were looking for opportunities.

He kept heading towards the eye of the North Sea!

Arriving at Tang Valley, Han Feng saw a figure on an island looking for something.

And that figure actually has the cultivation level of a Dacheng King.

When Han Feng arrived, the other party also noticed Han Feng, with a pair of golden eyes shining brightly as he looked at Han Feng.

"Golden Crow clan, interesting. It seems that you, the Golden Crow clan, still don't give up!" Han Feng saw through the other party's true identity at a glance.

That man is a Golden Crow, and among the Golden Crow clan, there is only one Dacheng King, and the only one is the Golden Crow King.

"At this moment, we have been occupied by our Golden Crow tribe. Please retreat!" King Jinwu looked at Han Feng with an unkind look.

This sea area has been secretly controlled by the Golden Crow clan, in order to find the entrance to Tang Valley and bring out the Fuso Sacred Tree.

"What a big tone, it's just a Golden Crow. Why don't you occupy the entire North Sea? This will better highlight the breeze of your Golden Crow clan!" Han Feng said sarcastically.

"court death!"

The Golden Crow King's eyes were cold and turned into a golden light, killing Han Feng, and the golden sun's holy power surged.

"I met you here today. You really came to my door. If you were hiding in the Golden Crow Clan, I wouldn't be able to do anything to you for the time being." Han Feng was in a good mood.

The descendant of the Sun-Destroying Holy Emperor, the Golden Crow King is definitely the culprit!
Chapter completed!