Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

Ye Chen's temperament changed drastically at this moment. He became extremely profound and lofty, as if he could see through all the illusions in the world and reach the essence of the avenue.

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock and yearning. They had never seen such a scene, and they had never thought that a person could have such a good fortune.

They were filled with awe of Ye Chen, and at the same time, it also aroused the desire deep in their hearts.

They long to reach such a state, to be one with heaven and earth, and to walk with the Tao.

Immediately afterwards, this sacred light filled the entire sect. Without any delay, everyone immediately sat cross-legged, absorbing and comprehending this gift of the great avenue of heaven and earth.

Under the shroud of brilliance, everyone's minds seemed to be cleansed, and the depths of their souls were sublimated.

They felt a mysterious power, which originated from Ye Chen's Tao Yun and from the depths of their own hearts.

Different pictures emerged in everyone's mind, which were their deepest desires and their understanding of Tao.

It was as if at this moment, they and Ye Chen were standing on the avenue together, feeling the endless rhythm together.

The wind was surging, the light was bright, and the entire sect was shrouded in this sacred light, as if it had turned into a fairyland on earth.

At this moment, all the troubles and fatigue disappeared, leaving only the pursuit and yearning for the Tao.

As time went by, the colorful brilliance gradually became softer, and finally slowly dissipated in the air like morning dew.

However, everyone's cultivation did not end with this.

They seemed to be immersed in the artistic conception of being one with heaven and earth, and did not want to wake up for a long time.

The mountain breeze blew gently, bringing with it a hint of coolness, but it could not break their inner peace.

Everyone closed their eyes and concentrated, as if they were listening to the sounds from heaven and earth and feeling the pulse of the avenue.

Their faces were filled with contentment and tranquility, as if at this moment, they had become one with Tao and reached an unprecedented level of cultivation.

There was silence in the sect, with only the rustle of the leaves in the breeze and the occasional chirping of birds in the distance.

Everything seemed so harmonious, as if everything between heaven and earth had stopped for this sacred moment.

Ye Chen looked at everyone's performance and felt happy in his heart.

Not long after, Ye Chen suddenly saw a golden light rising into the sky in the small courtyard where Fuji lived.

The light was bright and dazzling, carrying supreme majesty, as if it were the purest power in the world.

Immediately afterwards comes the Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao that resounds throughout the world. Hearing this sound makes people feel calm and can purify the soul.

Ye Chen's eyes condensed, and he could feel the majestic power contained in the golden light. It was... the unrivaled Taoist energy!

Ye Chen was very excited. He knew that this was a vision caused by Fuji's search for his own way.

He flashed and appeared in the courtyard instantly.

Others continued to practice cross-legged, and hearing the Sanskrit sounds of the Great Way accelerated their understanding of the true meaning of the Great Way.

I saw Fuji sitting cross-legged, his whole body shrouded in golden light, and his aura was rising until it reached a new height.

The golden beam of light shot straight into the sky, dyeing the sky golden.

That bright light, like the dawn of dawn, illuminates the entire sect.

The trees around the courtyard seemed to be covered with a layer of golden gauze under the illumination of the light beams.

The dewdrops on the leaves shine under the refraction of the sun, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

Fuji's aura became stronger and stronger, and his body seemed to be integrated with the golden light, exuding a kind of sacred and inviolable majesty.

His face was calm and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was comprehending something.

Ye Chen stood aside, his heart full of relief.

He knew that Fuji had found his own way, which would lead him to a greater future.

After a moment, Fuji suddenly opened his eyes, a soft golden light shining through his eyes.

The golden light was like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, warm and full of power.

A smile of enlightenment appeared on his face, as if he had seen through the world of mortals.

Under Ye Chen's gaze, Fuji slowly stood up, his posture as tall as a pine tree.

He opened his arms, as if embracing the world, and the golden light poured out of him, turning into a bright beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

In the light beam, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, the entire sect was once again shrouded in sacred light.

Fuji flashed and came directly to the sect's tribulation area.

This is an open field, with a tall stone tablet standing in the center, with the three characters "Tribulation Platform" engraved on it.

Fuji stood on the tribulation platform and looked up at the sky.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky and formed a huge whirlpool, which was a sign that the thunder disaster was about to come.

Fuji sat cross-legged, clasped his hands, and kept chanting scriptures in his mouth, filling the whole world with the sound of Sanskrit like a great avenue.

As time goes by, the thunder disaster gradually approaches.

I saw thick nine-color divine thunder piercing the sky, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth and striking towards the Tribulation Platform.

Ye Chen looked at Fuji in front of him and felt emotional in his heart.

As an innate Taoist body, Fuji's closeness to the Great Way of Heaven and Earth is indeed extraordinary.

Under the baptism of the nine-color divine thunder, his body seemed to have turned into a majestic mountain. No matter how violent the storm, I remained unmoved.

The golden light became more and more brilliant, intertwined with the thunder, and made a deafening roar.

Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh that Fuji's Tao Yun had fully awakened. This thunderstorm was not only not a hardship for him, but an opportunity to help him go further.

The thunderclouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, while Fuji on the Tribulation Platform became calmer and calmer.

There was always a faint smile on his face, as if he was talking to heaven and earth, and as if he was listening to the melody of the avenue.

Suddenly, a huge Buddha statue slowly appeared behind Fuji, sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly opened, and his right hand showing fingers.

The Buddha statue emits the same golden light as Fuji, towering like a golden mountain.

After the Buddha statue appeared, the aura of Fuji instantly climbed to a new level.

The golden light intertwined with the sky thunder, emitting a bright light, and the entire Tribulation Platform was shrouded in golden light pillars.

The thunder roared, but it could not shake the huge Buddha statue in the slightest.

Fuji closed his eyes and concentrated, as if he had become one with the Buddha statue. His body gradually became transparent, as if he had merged into the golden light.

At this moment, he was inseparable from the great road of heaven and earth, and the thunder and calamity seemed to be a foil for his Tao Yun.

The entire sect was shocked by this sacred and solemn scene, and everyone's hearts were sublimated at this moment.

Countless nine-color divine thunder blasted towards Fuji wildly, each one containing the power to destroy the world.

However, under the protection of the golden Buddha statue, Fuji sat peacefully like a mountain and was not affected by the thunder disaster at all.

The golden light collided with the nine-color divine thunder, making a deafening roar, and the whole world seemed to be shaking.

The thunderclouds in the sky rolled, constantly condensing more powerful thunder tribulations.

However, no matter how crazy Thunder Tribulation was, it could not break through that golden barrier.

Fuji closed his eyes and concentrated, as if he was comprehending something, and allowed the thunder to rage outside him.

Not only that, the nine-color divine thunder seemed to be absorbed crazily by Fuji, and every thunder tribulation turned into a stream of pure energy and merged into his body.

Fuji's aura became stronger and stronger, and his body seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, constantly devouring the energy of the nine-color divine thunder.

Every time he was baptized by thunder, his body was filled with more powerful power.

The bright light gradually faded away, and Fuji slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were deep and bright, as if he had penetrated the mysteries of all things in the world.

Suddenly, more Buddha statues slowly appeared behind Fuji, each one emitting the same light as the golden Buddha statue.

These Buddha statues seemed to be born from nothingness, appearing one after another and filling the entire sky.

They hold flowers with their fingers, form seals, or join hands. Every gesture is full of holiness and solemnity.

The bright light emanated from every Buddha statue, dyeing the entire world golden.