Tian Yuan

It's foggy and mysterious.

Chen Qingyuan discussed the Dao with everyone, immersed himself in it, and comprehended the wonderful Dharma.

The time inside the dojo should have been frozen, the figures of the emperors were frozen and motionless, and the tremendous divine power they displayed no longer wavered. Everything seemed so weird.

"The water of the moon is the softest and most tranquil. It nourishes all things and contains the true meaning."

"Thunder magic is fierce and powerful, extremely masculine and extremely strong."

"The great road is simple, and the evolution is complex."

“The path of spiritual practice is like sailing against the current. If you don’t move forward, you will move backward.”

"..."

The magical powers displayed by each emperor can bring Chen Qingyuan a different kind of insight.

Several hours passed in the outside world, and there was silence inside.

The majesty of all the emperors merged together and wreaked havoc on this world.

It took several months for changes to occur.

The extremely calm water surface was like a stone falling from the sky, causing a little splash. Then, the splash spread, making the area no longer calm, and setting off a shocking wave.

During this period, Chen Qingyuan gained a deep understanding. The fog blocking his way seemed to have become much thinner, and he could vaguely see a corner of the mountaintop.

He knew that the mountain top he saw was the perfect state of the Samsara body.

He knew that he was getting closer and closer to the peak, and his heart began to stir.

He knew that it would not be long before his wish came true, he would go to Tianyuan and rescue his beloved.

It’s hard to describe how I feel at this moment.

First, discuss Taoism with the heroes of today to get some special inspirations, and then invite the traces of time of the emperors to come, take their essence, integrate it into one's own Taoism, and slowly dispel the layers of fog ahead.

At this time, the time in the dojo is no longer frozen and returns to normal.

The attack from the twelve emperors, which spanned endless years, all came towards Chen Qingyuan.

Faced with this situation, Chen Qingyuan remained calm.

First, he slapped the emperor on the far left with one palm, fighting with him. Then, with a thought, he condensed a long sword and blocked the terrifying existence that was slashing down from above.

"Om-"

Circulating the power of the Samsara body, the Samsara Evil Eye gathered on his head burst out with astonishing power, and actually evolved into many virtual figures, which rushed towards the other emperors and performed the same Taoist techniques.

Chen Qingyuan still stayed where he was, like a jade tree that could block out the sky and the sun, standing proudly with infinite dignity and majesty.

"Rumble..."

The laws collide and the void vibrates.

The exciting sound resounded throughout the Ninth Heaven. Because of the impact of the power of rules, the barrier of the Taoist temple was shaking continuously, like a curtain blown by a strong wind, swaying back and forth, ups and downs violently.

The powerful people from all walks of life who were watching this scene were all trembling in their hearts. Before their eyes was a blinding white light, and they could not see anything.

Even though they couldn't see anything, they still stared with their eyes wide open, unwilling to look away.

"Boom!"

The physical strength of the Wheel of Reincarnation evolved into various laws and blocked the power of the phantom of time of the emperors.

Chen Qingyuan, who was in the core area, remained calm and unharmed.

After the attack, the figures of the emperors began to become transparent and were about to disappear.

"Thank you for your advice."

Chen Qingyuan bowed to the phantoms of the emperors in front of him to express his respect and gratitude.

The emperors stared at Chen Qingyuan, as if they had crossed time and space, and the timelines of the past and the present intersected. There was a little bit of wisdom in their empty eyes, with admiration and relief.

Reality and illusion merge at this moment, and the moment is eternal.

"Wow—"

A breeze blew away the strange sight of the two moons hanging high in the sky, causing the countless red spider lilies growing in the void to wither quickly, and also making the roaring sea of ​​thunder quickly cease and return to nothingness.

The shadows of the emperors became more and more transparent.

In just ten breaths, it completely disappeared without leaving any trace, as if it had never appeared.

The twelve cushions suspended in the air were empty.

The wine and drinks beside the futon disappeared along with the shadows of time. In a trance, the historical shadows of the emperors drank all the wine and drinks before leaving, expressing their respect for Chen Qingyuan and recognizing his strength.

When the footprints of the emperors faded away, the thick fog covering the dojo naturally disappeared, and everyone could finally see the scene clearly. Despite the stinging eyes, they widened their eyes and couldn't wait to know what had happened.

However, when everyone looked over, they could only see Chen Qingyuan standing at the top, but no trace of those ancient kings.

"What happened during those few months?"

Many people gathered together, staring blankly and asking questions.

"Your Majesty should win the discussion with you all!"

The powerful people who admired Chen Qingyuan very much murmured.

"I didn't find any injuries on him, so he definitely didn't suffer any loss."

The elders of the ancient clan were talking about this matter, their eyes fixed on Chen Qingyuan, never leaving for a moment.

"To discuss the Dao with the ancient strong is truly an extraordinary act. In my opinion, Your Excellency has definitely won. Your style is unparalleled and no one can match you."

Everyone's awe of Chen Qingyuan increased a little more.

Inside the dojo, Chen Qingyuan had already gained some insights. He sat cross-legged in the air and slowly closed his eyes.

There is the Eye of Samsara above the head and the abyss of darkness below the body.

Ancient visions surround you, and mysterious power permeates everywhere.

A faint white halo gradually appeared on his body, and the mysterious aura was particularly strong. The rules of heaven and earth seemed to have put a piece of clothing on him, making it difficult for the world to see through him. They stared at him in a daze, unable to hide their astonishment.

By integrating the methods of others, he could perfect the ancient scriptures of reincarnation that he created. Only in this way could he refine the imperial rhyme fruit and reach a higher realm.

Several layers of restrictions were set up around the body, blocking any connection with the outside world, allowing one to meditate quietly without being disturbed by external forces.

"Your Majesty, are you going into seclusion?"

"You must have gained some insights."

"After coming out of seclusion, Your Excellency will surely become even more powerful. By then, no one will be Your Excellency's opponent. No one can compete with Him for the throne of this life."

The crowd watched, whispered, often uttering words of amazement, unable to avert their gaze.

As Chen Qingyuan began to retreat, the Shenqiao monks who were staying in the Taoist temple woke up one after another.

This time, I have gained enough from discussing the traces of time with the emperors. Therefore, there is no need to waste energy anymore.

Before lifting the rules of the discussion, Chen Qingyuan still gave those people some guidance. How far they can go in the future depends on their ability and luck.

The paths these people took were rather special, and perhaps they would become famous someday in the future. After they woke up, the first thing they did was to find where Chen Qingyuan was.

He looked up with full respect, straightened his appearance, and bowed.

"Your Excellency's grace in preaching the truth will be engraved in my heart and I will never forget it for the rest of my life."

When someone is bowing, say it sincerely.