Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

"Pfft!"

Lin Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, but burst into laughter.

Because even the transcendent Hongjun could not stop him from completing the magic of reversing time and space.

In other words, Hongjun never cared about this "bug" from the future.

The beam of light disappeared in an instant, and Hongjun's expression changed, becoming extremely cold, staring at the white-haired old figure below.

"Do you know what you are doing? You are cutting off your only chance to save the future!" Hongjun didn't even have time to question Lin Feng.

Time and space have changed.

As if in a trance, Ye Xiang and Lin Feng returned to the passage of the universe crack.

But this time, Lin Feng's face was extremely old, and he looked even older than Hongjun.

Ye Xiang's eyes were slightly moved, he had a premonition of something.

"Why bother? Just like Hongjun said, you should stand on his side. Maybe you can save the Immortal Realm."

"I know, but it's nothing, Ye Xiang, if it comes at your expense, I refuse."

"I don't have many friends in my life. The time I spent on Blue Star is the most precious memory in my long and endless life." Lin Feng smiled with vicissitudes of life.

He slowly pulled the familiar pocket watch out of his pocket and opened the back for the first time.

He looked at the initial time above, chanted the spell, and finally closed his eyes.

"Be it the future or the present, I have forgotten what I want most, but it doesn't matter now."

"Ye Xiang, Ye Xiang, is there really reincarnation in this world?"

But this time, Lin Feng did not get Ye Xiang’s answer when he finished asking this question.

His forbidden time and space technique backfired on his entire body, and along with the pocket watch, it completely dissipated in front of him.

At this moment, even Ye Xiang, who had the heart of a saint, felt pain in his heart.

The mood can be strong, but it can never be numb, let alone losing a close friend.

Ye Xiang raised his head and looked at Hongjun who appeared again, his eyes no longer sad or happy.

He has no realm, whether it is the system of gods or the system of cultivation.

But the saint's heart of Taoism was still there, so he ignored the most fundamental will and spirit.

The will of a saint certainly cannot shake a transcendent person, but it is definitely not impossible for him to do nothing.

Hongjun came to Ye Xiang with a cold face, but he heard a ridiculous sentence.

"Don't worry, there will be reincarnation. If there is no reincarnation, I will create a universe with reincarnation, a complete reincarnation world that will never repeat itself..."

"How ridiculous! When did your way of sagehood become the same as Hou Tu's way of reincarnation?" Hongjun said.

The more causal aura there is on him, the more it is destined to happen again.

Because at this time Ye Xiang reversed back to the time and space state and was in the situation of his clone again.

He was too lazy to even talk to Hongjun, and had no interest in wasting time, so his clone automatically disintegrated.

The main body opened its eyes in the broken universe.

But this time, Lin Feng was not around.

He didn't even have time to feel sad, because he knew that this time, Hongjun would rather pay the price again and force his way into this broken universe.

Ye Xiang closed his eyes and communicated with the saint's will in the vast universe.

"Disciple Ye Xiang, I want to see the Three Pure Ones."

"Disciple Ye Xiang, I want to see the Three Pure Ones."

"Disciple Ye Xiang, I want to see the Three Pure Ones."

The will of the saints spread endlessly in the broken universe, although the Three Pure Ones were dead.

But they have always been there, like Daozu.

The path he took was so similar to the realm of immortality, the eternal method of thought.

In the words of Taoism, it is the state of great freedom.

The Taoist transformed himself into the highest level of Taoism, and this path was successful.

"I already know, kid."

The Taoist's vicissitudes of life voice appeared in Ye Xiang's mind and responded.

He has been.

"Go."

A wisp of the innate three pure energy appeared before my eyes.

An inexplicable force of nature, like a gentle breeze, or perhaps the highest good is like water, supported Ye Xiang to form a complex and strange Taoist formation.

His figure disappeared in an instant.

Ye Xiang turned around and looked around, seeing the thatched cottage and big tree that he hadn't seen for a long time.

He suddenly realized where he was. It was the small Taoist world where the Taoist ancestor once lived under the sea of ​​Blue Star.

But can this place stop Hongjun from coming?

There are still thirty minutes before the realm strength is restored.

In the broken universe, a road from outer space reappeared, and an old man in a white robe came down from above.

But this time, countless stars did not explode.

The Taoist Patriarch informed Yuqing and Shangqing about the method of practicing Taoism, and the two have now embarked on their own paths of Taoism.

The body is gone and the soul is dead.

But as long as the Tao is still there, they are here.

It has nothing to do with the laws of the universe, it is a path of cultivation derived from the Taoist tradition.

Miracles in desperate situations require no great perseverance, and those who seek the great path should not take this path.

The majestic Taoism of Great Freedom protected the entire broken universe. It was much more powerful than the will and laws of the universe itself, otherwise it would not be able to bear the pressure of Hongjun.

Three figures pieced together from endless years and the meaning of Tao stood in front of Hongjun.

Hongjun looked at the three innate creatures in front of him with a complicated expression. In a sense, they were his disciples.

But because they blocked his way, he had to eliminate these three from his path.

These three are the founders of Taoism.

Taiqing, Shangqing, Yuqing.

"You borrowed my name as the Taoist Ancestor, but it has brought you to this point." Hongjun looked at Taiqing with a somewhat surprised expression.

Things that I thought were a sure thing turned out to be unexpected.

The figure that was once wiped out now stands in front of him again.

Taiqing looked calmly at the true ancestor of Taoism, Hongjun.

"If you borrow karma, you must always pay it back. Daozu, I am here to return the karma to you, but I don't know if you can bear it."

"You are neither a human nor a ghost. You have practiced Taoism for a lifetime and have reached a state that is not in the five elements. Taiqing, I really have to look up to you."

Hongjun's words may seem sarcastic, but they are actually a compliment.

"Thank you for the praise, Daozu." Taiqing bowed slightly.

Then he raised his head, his eyes calm, and continued: "Tai Qing asks Daozu to perform a ritual."

"Shangqing asks Daozu to perform a ritual."

"Yuqing asks Daozu to perform a ritual."

This time, the Three Pure Ones bowed at the same time. For the sake of future generations, they stood at the forefront again as always.

"Okay, I'll take it. I'll learn from your great freedom." Hongjun laughed.

The Three Pure Ones protected the broken universe, so naturally there was no cause and effect that continued to be borne by them, so they naturally gave it a try without any care.