Tian Yuan

A closed secret room with a jade floor, filled with white mist and rich spiritual energy.

Chen Qingyuan sat cross-legged in the void, with wisps of spiritual liquid wandering around him, and mist and dots of rosy clouds.

He took out the ancient scripture gently.

The Dongyang Incomplete Scriptures are the life's work of Xie Wuya.

With great anticipation, I opened the first page of the ancient scripture.

"Tao"

One word, vigorous and powerful, completely natural.

The moment he saw these words, a golden light flashed in Chen Qingyuan's pupils, and a large amount of information appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The ancient books that I originally obtained from the side hall of the ruins were impossible to decipher due to the strange text on them. Now that I think about them, I actually know their full meaning.

This kind of writing was created by Xie Wuya himself, and he didn't want others to understand it.

Only those who are destined to be in harmony with the Tao can understand it.

"I see."

Chen Qingyuan reviewed the ancient books he had obtained from the side hall, which recorded many secret Taoist techniques, historical traces from ancient times, and Xie Wuya's autobiography.

After a while, he continued to read the ancient scriptures.

The second page contains those special words that others cannot understand.

"The great way is invisible, giving birth to the heaven and earth. The universe is vast and the wonderful methods are endless. Occasionally, it becomes a body of three elixirs, discussing yin and yang, and governing the universe... The mind is focused on the spiritual platform, the soul travels through the nine voids, the heavenly pivot gathers the spirit, and reverses the meridians..."

With Taoism and Dharma in harmony, Chen Qingyuan understood the words on the ancient scriptures, immersed himself in them, and began to comprehend them.

Sometimes a vortex of spiritual springs would gather beneath his body, gushing out rosy light.

I read the ancient scripture carefully several times and confirmed again and again that there were no traps.

So, Chen Qingyuan prepared to give it a try according to the cultivation path of Dongyang Canjing.

Time passed slowly, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to flow, penetrated into Chen Qingyuan's body, and circulated along a specific route.

A subtle feeling surged into Chen Qingyuan's heart.

Sometimes it's like a burning fire, sometimes it's freezing cold.

The Sea of ​​Samsara seemed to be stimulated a little and released a little pressure on its own, which caused many strange phenomena to cover the sky above the secret room, which was extremely mysterious.

“It seems to be of some use.”

After several hours, Chen Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of joy between his brows.

By practicing the Dongyang Sutra, one can clearly feel that the speed at which the Sea of ​​Samsara absorbs spiritual energy has increased several times.

In short, under normal circumstances, it might take Chen Qingyuan three to five hundred years to advance to a small realm, but if he practices according to the method of Dongyang Sutra, it would only take a hundred years at most.

Of course, Chen Qingyuan couldn't follow the path of Dongyang Sutra completely. After all, this was a fragment of an ancient sutra, which could only be used for reference and not to be deeply involved in.

Xie Wuya has spent his whole life on this path but has never been able to complete it. It is extremely difficult.

If Chen Qingyuan still had the foundation of the three elixirs in one body, it would be a good idea to continue to study along the Dongyang Sutra. However, this was not the case in his case. Instead, the three elixirs merged into one and became the Sea of ​​Samsara.

"With Senior Xie's teachings, my future path will be much easier."

Chen Qingyuan was in a particularly happy mood at this moment. The ancient scripture he obtained this time was of great significance to him.

Understand the ways of predecessors, extract their essence, and integrate them into oneself.

Only by walking your own path can you reach the ninth step as quickly as possible, stand at the top of the world, and seize the opportunity to prove your truth.

Rescuing An Xiruo who is trapped in the restricted area is Chen Qingyuan's greatest wish in this life.

How he wanted to take An Xiruo to travel around the world and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

"Give me some time, it will be soon."

Thinking of the red dress in the snow, Chen Qingyuan felt a slight pain in his heart, his eyes revealed longing, and he murmured to himself.

The next moment, he put these thoughts aside and concentrated on studying the ancient scriptures.

I don't want to waste time, I just want to understand it as soon as possible.

......

Dizhou belongs to the imperial clan.

In recent days, there have been subtle changes in the order and rules of the clan, which has made the top leaders feel uneasy and frowning.

"clang--"

In the core area of ​​the imperial clan, a sound of Taoism was heard, and the sea of ​​clouds surged, revealing a wonderful sight.

The current clan leader, elders, and others are all trying to figure out the reasons for the vague instability in order within the clan.

The strange laws before flashed by, leaving people confused and difficult to find their roots.

This time the fluctuation is the strongest, and we should be able to find some clues.

"Ancestral weapon!"

Half an hour later, an elder of the tribe determined the direction and hurriedly informed the tribe leader and others.

The top leaders were shocked and rushed to where the ancestral weapon was.

On the top of a mountain stands a temple.

The map of mountains, rivers, and the country is located inside it. Powerful restrictions are placed in every corner of the palace. Except for the clan leader and several ancestors, no one else can get close.

"The noise caused by the Holy Son."

Hundreds of people stood high in the sky, gazing at the palace engraved with runes of laws, with deep concern.

The high-ranking members of the Guiyan Imperial Clan all knew that the young clan leader Ying Jiuye had a huge conflict of opinion with the current clan leader. For this reason, Ying Jiuye chose to enter the Mountain and River State Map and start the ancestral weapon trial.

As long as Ying Jiuye can come out alive, he will be recognized by the imperial soldiers and will be in control of all matters of the clan according to the rules passed down by his ancestors, and no one can violate them.

Yes, they are all able to control the imperial soldiers. Anyone who dares to disobey will be suppressed directly.

"I hope the young master can return safely."

Many elders prayed sincerely.

It’s not that their feelings are so deep, but the young people of Gui Yan’s imperial family, except Ying Jiuye, are relatively ordinary and it’s difficult for them to make a name for themselves in such a prosperous world.

The rise and fall, survival and destruction of the Guiyan imperial family is very likely to fall on Ying Jiuye's shoulders.

"The Holy Son was too impulsive. We should have stopped him back then."

There is always hindsight in the world. There is no point in saying these things now.

Most of the elders were silent back then, not wanting to contradict the clan leader, and they didn't think Ying Jiuye was right. Now, Chen Qingyuan has returned with such strength that it's outrageous. How can the Immortal Ancient Clan, who have made enemies with him, feel at ease?

It was not until the moment when Chen Qingyuan's notoriety rose again that everyone in the clan realized their mistake.

"Boom!"

A very obvious sound came from the hall.

Immediately afterwards, a colorful Taoist picture condensed in the sky above the palace, depicting the mountains and rivers, colorful and beautiful.

"A strange sight manifested by the power of the ancestral weapon."

The elders saw the origin of this Taoist picture at a glance and were shocked.

"Could it be..." Someone hesitated to speak, with waves in his eyes flickering.

"Young Master's journey of trials will have results."

An elder clenched his hands, his eyes filled with worry.

Over millions of years, many geniuses have participated in the trials of ancestral weapons, but only a few have succeeded.

Although Ying Jiuye is gifted and can be called the strongest in hundreds of thousands of years, not many people think that Ying Jiuye can pass the test. This road is too difficult to walk, and there are countless dangers. If you take a wrong step, you will fall into the abyss and die without a burial place.