Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 62: The Way of Power

The picturesque scenery in Jiuxian Picture, a scene of immortal family. "I Dedication"

Ling Xian didn't know that because of his resurgence in the outside world, all the major forces in Yunzhou were shaken by the golden pages, and they sent troops to secretly get rid of him and seize one of the pages of the Book of Creation.

At this moment, he is paying full attention, closing his eyes, covering the power of the soul on the golden pages, intending to comprehend the great road recorded on it.

According to the legend, there are three thousand avenues in the world, each of which represents a road. Once you reach the extreme, you will be in control of a kind of heaven and earth, and you can reach the peak and rise!

However, there are thousands of avenues in the world, and only when the cultivation level reaches a certain level, will you feel in the dark, so as to cultivate and control the rules.

However, the golden page is not subject to this restriction. It is a page in the Book of Creation. It records a complete avenue. As long as you can comprehend it, you can master a avenue. Therefore, it is Called the treasure, it can make the monks in the world go crazy.

It's not difficult to imagine what a chance this is!

Once Ling Xian Wu passes through the great road recorded on the golden book page, his cultivation and strength will definitely be greatly improved!

At this moment, he is immersed in his mind, and I have forgotten everything, completely immersed in the power of the soul, and earnestly comprehend the mystery of the golden pages.

The pages of the book of creation were shining brightly, and golden lights fell down, shining on Lingxian's body, making him look like a **** descending, and the gods were majestic and inviolable.

In this way, about half an hour later, Ling Xian's eyelids twitched slightly, and suddenly he felt a mysterious and strange, mysterious and mysterious power, spreading from the golden book pages, and the whole person suddenly fell into a kind of strange The realm, that feeling, made him feel that everything in the world became clear.

Enlightenment!

Dao, is a kind of ultimate manifestation of strength, and also a kind of ultimate spiritual sublimation. It cannot be said, cannot be said, or that no one can say it in detail. "I Dedication"

Time is a way.

Space is also a kind of Tao.

Life is more of a Tao.

In short, there are three thousand avenues in the world, and being able to come into contact with a kind of person who is already considered to be outstanding, and who is not super-qualified is incomprehensible.

Just like Yue Lianhan. As a Tianjiao of the tenth level of Qi refining, she has good aptitude, but apart from using the side door to help her briefly break into the foundation building period, she will enlighten her next time. It took three full days to put oneself in the realm of enlightenment and let this thing exude a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

However, it took only half an hour for Ling Xian to touch the avenue recorded on the golden book page, and fell into the realm of enlightenment. The huge gap in this can be imagined!

I have to say that the blood of Tianzun is too much against the sky, and those who possess this blood have an unprecedented aptitude!

At the moment, the golden pages of the book are blooming with infinite magic, and Ling Xian has countless peculiar symbols in his mind, one by one blooming with golden light, permeating a breath of vicissitudes of life from time immemorial.

"Boom!"

The sound of a sound channel sounded through the nine immortals, as if the real immortal lower realm, the supreme being in the world, abruptly descended from the sky, and the strange golden lotus began to gush out on the ground.

God has a vision!

Rainbow color descends from the sky, golden lotus springs from the earth, blooming with immeasurable brilliance, full of brilliance and splendor.

Ling Xian stood tall and motionless, his eyes closed tightly, the countless peculiar symbols in his mind became brighter and brighter, and the rhyme of Taoism flowed. Although it is obscure and difficult to understand, it is not the commonly used text today, but he is blessed, like a divine help, can be clear Know what some symbols mean.

The Way of Power!

This is the meaning conveyed by the peculiar symbols. It can be seen that this golden book page is recorded as one of the three thousand avenues of power. It can also be said that it is the path of spirituality among the three roads.

This road is recognized as a difficult road in the world of immortality, but it is also recognized as a road to the strong. In the ancient times, at least seven of the ten monks specialized in this road, and the other three are much more. Rarely will involve some, improve one's physical strength.

This road is extremely difficult. It can only be done with the help of natural treasures that increase the strength of the physical body. However, since about 200,000 years ago, the elixir that can increase strength has been extinct one after another. It is even more difficult to walk. At this point, the road to the physical body has declined, and the Qi Dao has prospered.

Up to now, it is rare to see monks who practice body refining. Even if there are, they are dual cultivation of gas. The former is the main and the latter is the auxiliary, just to increase some strength.

"It turned out to be the way of strength..."

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth. He slowly opened his eyes, and the golden light in the sky dissipated in an instant.

Looking at the young man’s wry smile, Jimo Ruxuedai frowned, and said suspiciously: "The way of strength? This kind of avenue is recognized as the way of the strong in the three thousand avenues, isn’t it bad?"

Ling Xian was stunned. Then he remembered that Emperor Pingluan was an ancient person more than 200,000 years ago. At that time, it was the age of power and prosperity. He sighed and explained: "The Emperor does not know the exact time. Detailed records, but about 200,000 years ago, I don’t know what happened. All the heavenly materials and earth treasures that can increase strength are gradually extinct, and without the elixir to assist cultivation, strength is more difficult, and naturally it gradually declines. , By now, you can hardly see the cultivating monks."

"That's it."

Jimo, like snow, lightly taps the head, the face of the stunning Qingcheng is still so calm, but in her beautiful eyes, there is a trace of shock. It can be seen that she can't help but because of her unwavering nature. And feel shocked.

All the elixir that assists the cultivation of power, are actually extinct one after another?

Wait!

About two hundred thousand years ago?

Jimo Ruxue's eyebrows furrowed, she suddenly remembered what she had done, and hurriedly asked: "You mean, about 200,000 years ago?"

"Yes, that's what the ancient books say." Ling Xian frowned, very strange the performance of Emperor Pingluan.

"This..."

Jimo Ruxue stunned, and her pretty face suddenly blushed, with a hint of shyness. The instant amorous feelings made Hundred Flowers bewildered, and Bright Moon was eclipsed.

"The Great, you..."

Ling Xian was dumbfounded, and I have to say that the Emperor Ping Chao at this moment is truly beautiful and terrifying.

What to overwhelm the country and the city, upside down all sentient beings, exquisitely graceful, and glamorous over the crowd, these adjectives seem to be added together, and they can't describe her one-thousandth of the beauty.

That kind of beauty cannot be described in words, it only exists in imagination.

"Ahem..."

Aware of my gaffe~IndoMTL.com~ Jimo Ruxue gave a dry cough, and returned to the coldness of the past, and said calmly: "Nothing."

"Why is it okay? Could it be that what did the emperor do?" Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, and just now Mo Ruxue's embarrassed expression, he saw it in his eyes, although he was not very clear, but he I'm pretty sure, something must have brought back the memories of the emperor. Otherwise, the emperor Pingluan, who has always been cold as snow, would have Xiafei's cheeks showing embarrassment?

Um...

Two hundred thousand years ago, all the treasures of heaven, material and earth became extinct one after another.

The Pingluo Emperor was an ancient man more than 200,000 years ago, could it be...

A guess suddenly appeared in Ling Xian's mind.

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The previous chapter should be Chapter 61. I missed a word. Dao friends forgive me.

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