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Under the coercion of the Dao, even Wang Yuan, who was so strong, could feel the faint vibration of his Yuan Ling, and his own Yuan Ling couldn't suppress it, and would be dragged into the origin of the Boundless Dao.

With a thought, Wang Yuan's energy and spirit were highly concentrated, and a cloud of light floated faintly in the depths of Niwan Palace. In the cloud light, a golden lamp wreath emerged, and a vaguely illusory aura emerged inside.

It was the true meaning of Dao that Wang Yuan himself had comprehended, and it was also the predecessor of Dao Fruit.

Staring at the increasingly hazy large area of ​​chaotic light, Wang Yuan's eyes danced with the aura of the Great Dao.

During this period of time, Wang Yuan has actually been deducing the Daojun Daoguo that suits him.

Find the path that suits you best.

This body is not like Emperor Ziwei, who holds the divine power of Ziwei.

But it can go in several directions extending from the origin of the earth and fire.

Armed with the two sources of earth fire and the essence and blood of the Houtu ancestor witch, no matter which direction you go, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

Especially by taking the pure Dao of Earth, as the Great Earth Shaman of the Houtu Tribe, for Wang Yuan, he can prove the Dao Fruit in the shortest time.

It's just that Wang Yuan has been thinking about one thing.

Why has the witch tribe always only had twelve ancestor witches, and why the No. 13 ancestor witch has been unable to be born for a long time.

Is it because the imprints left by the Twelve Ancestral Witches on the Wumen Dao are so deep that although many great witches are blessed by nature, they are still unable to surpass the imprints left by the Ancestral Witches, so that they have been unable to achieve the body of the Ancestral Witches.

An existence as talented as Xingtian Dasha could not cross the boundaries of Zuwu.

No matter how strong it is, it is only the body of a great witch.

If so, he can no longer follow the path of the Wu Clan.

Wang Yuan has been speculating whether this is another hidden mission for him to enter the Xuanwu Realm.

Try to find a way to promote the body of the ancestral witch.

Just like the last time, after entering the Chenghai Realm, they tried to transform the Nine Luminaries Tree into a Star God Tree.

In fact, Wang Yuan already had some ideas, so he followed the path set by Chenghai Jie martial arts.

That is the kind of self-cultivation of qi.

Each of the twelve ancestral witches has their own Dao fruit, or the five elements, four seasons, time and space, and Dao fruit.

Following the avenue set by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it is inevitable that similar Dao fruits will be formed in the end. If they are suppressed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they will not be able to break through the bottleneck of the Ancestral Witches in the end.

As for the Dao fruit of Qi, it should not have appeared in the Wu Clan. If it can reshape the original source and continue to grow itself, will it be able to break through the real body of the Zu Wu?

The most wonderful thing is that the origin of Qi matches the martial arts that one has practiced, covering one's own source of earth fire, and can even absorb the power of the source of earth fire and turn it into nourishment.

This was just Wang Yuan's flash of thought.

It's just because he practiced martial arts skills to prove Dao Jinxian, and found that the origin of Dao Qi mastered by this Martial Dao Jinxian is very miraculous.

But the more he deduced later, his intuition told him that he seemed to have found the right direction by mistake.

Looking at the practice of the monks in the heavens, even a single cultivator of the primordial spirit cannot do without the power of Dao Qi, which shows the potential of the power of Dao Qi.

In the depths of the Lingtai, a distracting thought flashed, and Wang Yuan's crystal clear eyes fell deep in the sky of Eastern Shenzhou, and the chaotic light evolved one after another, and then turned into a giant chaotic egg.

Just like the beginning of the great millennium, the innate gods and demons re-born in the emptiness and unknown! !

Wang Yuan didn't know about the fighting inside.

Wang Yuan withdrew the spiritual light deep in the center of his brows. At this time, even if he was enlightened, he could no longer see it, and all the calamities of good fortune were in that chaotic light.

boom! ! !

Suddenly, the void suddenly changed, and thousands of brilliant thunders descended from the void.

The universe is in turmoil, and the void seems to be sinking and shattering. A part of the chaotic sea that has already formed turns into countless clouds of smoke and dissipates in all directions.

Dao screamed, and a trace of blood appeared between the sky and the earth, like blood floating in the sky.

Wang Yuan noticed the thunder, and his expression was a little calm.

"That is the final thunder that represents the end, an ominous omen, it seems that Qingyu Tianzun really failed!"

In the distance, some experienced and powerful Golden Immortals also saw the clues.

"Poor, lamentable!"

The golden immortals didn't look any further, and slowly withdrew their divine thoughts.

In the dark void, the giant chaotic egg slowly bloomed like a sapphire lotus, and instantly turned into a tall figure. Under the countless light rains, his figure was already dry and transparent, his face was hard, and his figure instantly turned into Thousands of clear light rains spread towards the heaven and earth.

This is the fall of the Golden Immortal, and his own origin returns to the Dao of Heaven in the Great Thousand World, which can be regarded as the last trace of the Dzogchen Heavenly Venerable left in the world!

It is also legacy.

Those who are destined will inherit their good fortune and come out with a trace of luck.

Whale falls to everything!

Wang Yuan already knew this result, and he still felt a little shocked at this moment, but after thinking about it, his body turned into a streamer and returned to Qinghe Peak.

This is just the beginning. In the next few hundred years, there will be several Consummation Heavenly Venerables hitting the realm of Daoguo and falling, until 600 years later, the first Daoguo Daojun appears.

It is the bones of these pioneers that pave the way, and the luck is blessed, so that in a short period of time, strong people will emerge in large numbers in this world.

Wang Yuan also had to be prepared.

There are only ten years left before the release of "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art".

Ten years passed in a flash!

Chapter 419

In the distance, Patriarch Chongxu also saw Wang Yuan's undisguised escape. He carried the ancient Xuanmu sword on his back, his expression moved slightly, and then he calmed down in an instant.

The fall of Qingyu Tianzun gave him a lot of shock.

The failure of a Dzogchen deity to prove the way is enough to shake the entire Xuanwu world, and even the Nanyuan world.

Ancestor Chongxu's heart was also cast a heavy shadow at this time, and it would take a long time to heal.

This can be regarded as the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Qingyu Tianzun is not considered weak, especially from an ancient Taoist lineage, he is a strong man among the dozen or so Dzogchen Tianzun in Xuanwu Realm, who has great confidence in achieving Dao fruit.

Even a powerful Celestial Venerable like Qingyu Celestial Venerable has failed to prove the Dao, how can we not let other Celestial Venerables feel shadow and pessimism.

"I just don't know what this Daoist Xie Yan thinks...but he is still young, and with such talent, he must be more confident than other Heavenly Venerates!"

Patriarch Chongxu thought of this, and his eyes were turbulent with a hint of envy.

Proved the Dao of the Golden Immortal for decades!

What kind of genius is this, the ancient sages are nothing more than this!

Of course, there are also some existences in mythology, which are innately sacred. They were born adhering to the origin of the Dao, and they are born with a foundation that other gods and demons cannot match.

No matter what kind of existence it is, Xie Yan is destined to have a more powerful background and sufficient time than other golden immortals. To sort out his own way, the chance of proving the way will inevitably be greater.

Ancestor Chongxu shook off the thoughts of envy in his mind, and quickly calmed down. The fall of Qingyu Tianzun might cause a series of changes in the overall situation in Xuanwu Realm.

After all, the Fuyun Sect where Qingyu Tianzun belongs occupies a very important position in Xuanwu Realm.

Ancestor Chongxu is currently going to the depths of the Northland alone, with the goal of a few super-class sects. He has to discuss with the strong men of these sects, at least to stabilize the overall situation of the Northland without too much impact.

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Time is like an arrow, and ten years are like running water, passing silently.

Since the fall of Qingyu Tianzun, the Eastern Central Plains has been in turmoil, and countless sect monks collided with each other, and the murderous spirit was up and down. The Northland, which was originally in chaos, became stable.

On Qinghe Peak, Wang Yuan sat in front of the Daoist Hall, his eyes faintly looking at a water mirror that appeared in front of him, in which he saw the changes of the peaks of Dao Dezong, until he felt two invisible Dao rhymes emerging around an iron tower , A smile flashed across Wang Yuan's face.

"After waiting for so long, "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art" finally appeared. It turned out to be left by the monsters outside. No wonder I couldn't find it for so many years!"

Wang Yuan's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself.

Standing tall, Wang Yuan was not in a hurry, and walked down Qinghe Peak step by step, walking towards the destination without haste.

It's just a step, but it's hundreds of feet across, and it's already down the cloud-shrouded Qinghe Peak in an instant.

Down the mountain.

The Daodezong is also changing three times a day. Thanks to decades of management, the strength lost in the past alien turmoil of the Daodezong has been restored, and it has grown to a higher level.

Compared with the coldness a hundred years ago, the sect is much more lively!

Among the mountains, in the refined and beautiful palaces, many disciples can be seen practicing.

There are also disciples who are successively opening up the surrounding mountain ranges and building large-scale construction projects. This is to establish a new spiritual mountain, open up gardens, animal pens, and martial arts places for the disciples to practice.

When Wang Yuan walked down Qinghe Peak, he immediately attracted the attention of many disciples who were meditating in the mountain. These disciples stopped quickly and bowed sideways.

"I've seen Daozi!"

"I've seen Senior Brother!"

Along the way, many Taoist sect monks saw Wang Yuan's respectful expression.

Xie Yan seldom walked out of Qinghe Peak, but the story of beheading the king of the alien race decades ago is still circulating in the north.

This is the most famous young king in Xuanwu Realm.

It is also an honor for many Daodezong disciples to mention this Daozi senior brother.

In the distance, another slender figure was coming with a dozen or so young people wearing Zhishi's yellow and blue pattern robes, with immature faces. When they saw Wang Yuan, their faces moved and they stood still.

"Brother Daozi, what wind blows you out!

Where is this going, but I need my junior to lead the way! "

That was Yan E, one of the geniuses of the sect who was rescued by Wang Yuan by chance.

Yan E stood still, his bearded face couldn't hide his respect for Wang Yuan, and there was a little smile on his face.

"So it turns out that Junior Brother Yan E... Junior Brother is also a fat job this time, and he recruited a lot of talented disciples from the upper family outside!"

Wang Yuan glanced at Yan E, and then fell behind Yan E, these dozen young and immature men and women were looking at him with a very curious look, with a trace of awe.

Although they have just entered the Daodezong, they also know what Daozi means.

"Brother Daozi was joking!"

Yan Ei said with a hearty smile, "It's just that some senior brothers have something to do at the last moment, so they just took advantage of it. Brother Daozi has an idea. If he chooses one or two on purpose, it can make the Qinghe Peak gate lively!"

Yan E's trip was intended to show his favor, and the dozen or so boys and girls behind him were all very spiritually rooted, and they would all be popular in any super-class sect.

All the girls and boys couldn't help watching, with a look of anticipation on their faces.

Being able to be in Qinghe Peak, even if you don't worship under Qinghe Peak's sect, you will benefit greatly from being influenced by your ears and eyes.

Wang Yuan glanced at these boys and girls, and his heart moved a little. With the great success of Taoism these years, he did have an idea to expand his appearance.

However, these boys and girls are still a little far from his requirements.

Wang Yuan had a gentle face, and said with a faint smile, "I always like to be quiet, so I don't think so for the time being, so thank you junior brother for your kindness in advance!"

Seeing this, Yan E nodded slightly, which was also expected, and immediately turned around and walked towards Liangyi Peak with a group of slightly disappointed boys and girls.

Wang Yuan's eyes fell on a deep and low mountain range not far away.

With a flash of footsteps, the figure disappeared in an instant.

Jinglan Peak, this is a rather special place of the Taoist sect, and it is also the place where the Taoist sect suppresses demons.

This vein is a single body, distinct from the four halls.

Because he has a inheritance system of one master and one apprentice, the guards of the previous generation fell in the chaos of alien races decades ago, and even took the opportunity to escape with many great demons suppressed under Jinglan Peak.

The patriarch of the Taoist sect rushes out of the gate to the ancestor Xu, and after trying his best to turn the tide, he defeats the demons, but the fallen disciple cannot be revived.

Even Jing Lanfeng's prison guards, who have always been in the same line, suddenly cut off their lineage.

It's not that Daodezong didn't think of a way.

However, due to the special disadvantages of the lineage of the prison guards, many strong people in the sect were reluctant to come.

While suppressing demons here, is it not trapping oneself.

It has always been difficult for prison guards to enter the fourth realm of Yujing, let alone practice after the fifth realm!