The sermon begins with covering the sky

Chapter 1311
"Nine types of dao fire? Forget it for now, I don't have any kind of dao fire in my hand now." Zhou Tong shook his head, then walked to this huge hall, looking at the bookshelves and the sculptures in the hall .

These things do not contain any supernatural powers and secrets, they are just traces of Wan Dao, and they are also Dao marks accumulated by Wan Shen Dao Lord over countless years.

For example, in those jade slips, there are world realms and even the artistic conception of inheritance of some Taoist monarchs; there are also those [-] sculptures, which are created by Wanshen Daojun who spent hundreds of Chaos Epochs carefully observing other world realm monks. Something carved out.

The things here add up to more than 60 copies.

Zhou Tong browsed through them one by one, some of which were of low artistic conception, even things that Zhou Tong had already comprehended, he just glanced at them and then skipped them.These things actually accounted for a large part of the 60 copies of artistic concepts, a full 20 copies.

And some things that Zhou Tong has never seen before are the focus of Zhou Tong's attention.

It only takes half a day or so for him to comprehend the artistic conceptions left by some world realms; but for some things left by the Taoist Lord of Life and Death, he needs a longer time, ranging from two to three days to as many as half a day. months.

Of course, among the remaining 40 pieces of artistic concepts, the things of the World Realm accounted for the majority, and the things left by the Taoist Lord of Life and Death were only a fraction of the 40 or so.

"The most mysterious time together can turn into such a violent thunder."

"Well, this Dao of the Void is somewhat mysterious."

"Hey, there is actually a inheritance of the Taoist Lord of Life and Death who practiced the way of cause and effect?"

"Thunderbolt into water, this world-level monk is also quite powerful!"

"The combination of heart power and the way of earthwork can produce such a terrible artistic conception of 'repression'...Suppressing the sky, suppressing the land, suppressing the people, suppressing the heart...It's a pity for this Taoist Lord of Life and Death, he went astray in three steps. gone."

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Zhou Tong wandered wantonly in the sea of ​​ten thousand ways.

Each Dao is something carefully collected by Wanshen Daojun, or the inheritance of the world realm, or the artistic conception of Daojun who failed to join the Dao.

When Zhou Tong comprehended each artistic conception, he had different feelings.

This is a rare opportunity, an all-round comprehension of the various genres and avenues of the entire Manghuangji world.

This is the ocean of myriad ways.

Each copy is already a part of the Dao of this world, and it is the essence of the wisdom of the predecessors. From these hundreds of thousands of inheritances, Zhou Tong saw the key to the combination of the Dao of this world, and he saw the entanglement of Wan Dao And running, he saw the grandeur and breadth of this world.

It would take at least a thousand years to comprehend all these hundreds of thousands of artistic conceptions.

But Zhou Tong was so intoxicated here that he didn't have any thoughts of leaving at all. He spent 500 years comprehending all the hundreds of thousands of artistic conceptions here, and then he sat cross-legged in this silent hall alone, Quietly comprehend the traces of ten thousand ways.

"Boom!!"

With his comprehension, hundreds of thousands of different artistic concepts evolved naturally in his heart, just like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, one after another artistic conception blended in his heart.

This scene made Zhou Tong faintly shocked.

This is the beginning of his transformation. He doesn't just copy these things blindly, but studies them seriously, studies them carefully, and confirms them with his own way of fire, so that his own way of fire The Tao gradually evolved into a myriad of supernatural powers, and even surpassed it.

Of course, Zhou Tong also understands that at his current state, it is impossible to evolve all Taos with the way of fire; if he can achieve this step, he will already surpass the eternal emperor and reach the supreme state.

But this does not prevent Zhou Tong from getting closer to this step.

As time passed year by year, his Tao evolved in his heart.

The more he comprehends, the more distinct the traces of Wan Dao become. The Dao in his heart seems to be entwined with the imprint of endless Dao, as if it has turned into a statue, motionless.

But if you observe carefully, you can find that his way is becoming more restrained and stronger.

This is reference, this is speculation, and it is analogy.

If you want to really embark on the path of the ultimate fire path, you can't just imitate it, but you need your own heart to be in harmony with the Tao, you need the aura of true wisdom, you need to extract what you need from the Tao of the predecessors, and apply it The fusion.

"Among the myriad ways, the one that is most useful to me is Wanshen Dao Lord's 'Refining Dao' after all..." The more Zhou Tong comprehended, the more deeply he felt about the refining Tao left by Wan Shendao Lord.

Because the Wan Dao here is originally what the Wan Shen Dao Lord left behind to assist in the cultivation of "refining Dao".

But Zhou Tong's comprehension was not completely in accordance with the "refinement" of Wanshen Daojun.

He dismantled Wanshen Daojun's refining method into pieces.Among them, there are both controlling Tao and power, as well as refining Tao and power.

Wanshen Daojun's refining method was completely crushed in Zhou Tong's hands, and became scattered things, which were swallowed up by his own way of fire, and repeated little by little.

Zhou Tong is using his own way to repeat the practice of Wanshen Daojun.

"Boom!!"

Following Zhou Tong's realization, the countless flames he had mastered began to erupt from him naturally.

"not good!"

The moment Zhou Tong exploded, the spirit of the entire Pantheon Mansion, the woman with long green hair also moved, she waved her hand, the power of time and space was transformed, and Zhou Tong had been transferred to an empty place by her.

"What's going on?" At this time, the golden-eyed puppet also appeared.

"Huh?" He looked at Zhou Tong in the field, with a look of shock in his eyes.

At this moment, thousands of flames surround Zhou Tong at the same time. Whether it is bursting, destructive, or full of life, they all coil around Zhou Tong meekly like water, allowing him to knead at will.

"This is the master's way of refining. He has progressed too fast. It's only been 2000 years! But why is it all fire? The master's way should not only be fire, but also wind, thunder, time and space. !?" The golden-eyed puppet looked at Zhou Tong in shock.

"He didn't completely follow the path left by the master, but integrated the master's refining way into his own fire-moving way." Zhen Ling also exclaimed, "The master's refining way includes the way of fire-moving; and his But he went in the opposite direction, using the way of fire to contain the way of refinement."

"It's amazing talent, it's really amazing to be able to do this in such a short period of time." The golden-eyed puppet finally said.

"It's not counting now, and now he is only initially combining the way of refining and his own way of fire, unless he can really create a brand new way." Zhen Ling finally said, "It seems that he has at least It will take hundreds of years to wake up..."

(End of this chapter)