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793 The Holy Land of Taiqing

There is no sun or moon in the mountains, nor in the deep sky.

Xiao Lin has no concept of time, and no one outside is urging him. Even the Great Thousand World, without Xiao Lin's secret instigation and interference, is very peaceful. There is no conflict in Tianluo Continent. Even Mantuo

Luo Du felt at ease in dealing with the affairs of the Celestial Palace and the territory of the forces in the Daluo Heaven Realm, and did not have any conflicts with the three overlord forces and the Holy Demon Palace.

Mandala still hasn't broken through to Heavenly Supreme. The realm of Heavenly Supreme is indeed not that easy to break through.

Although she also asked the Xiao clan people in Daluo Tianyu about Xiao Lin's whereabouts, she never got a reply because no one knew where Xiao Lin was.

So things can only be postponed like this. Perhaps when Xiao Lin comes back, these disturbances will gradually start again.

It's as if without Xiao Lin, the entire world has fallen into some kind of stagnation.

It's just that Xiao Lin himself doesn't know about these stagnations.

He is feeling his new power.

The strength of the magical power of transforming three pure things into one qi is a bit beyond the standard. Although it has a very good ranking in the world and is even coveted by many peak Heavenly Sovereigns, Xiao Lin did not expect this magical power to be combined with his magical power, Origin.

When the time comes, such wonderful power will evolve.

In the black space, Xiao Lin suddenly opened his eyes.

This space was shaken by him, and his aura was as deep as the sea. For a moment, the vision of everyone who could see the scene here was blocked, and they could not see what happened to him at all.

However, it is conceivable that once such a scene appears, it means that Xiao Lin's retreat has ended.

This level of supernatural power cannot be created by people in this civilization. This is not Xiao Lin's malicious speculation. However, no matter how talented the people in this civilization are, they cannot be much better than the Wanshou Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor.

Neither the Wanshou Emperor nor the Heavenly Emperor created magical powers that could transcend the ability to transform three pure beings into one breath. It is conceivable how profound the treasures contained in those relics left over from the ancient civilization are.

It's a pity that I can't see it now.

Even if there were some relics left behind, they were almost completely destroyed during the period when the Great Thousand World was invaded.

However, this incident brought Xiao Lin much more thought than that. He was thinking about another thing.

That is the world will of the universe, and that is the so-called Firmament List.

If the Sky List is really the power manifested by the embryo of the plane, then as the embryo of the plane, does it have any memory of the ancient civilization?

This is a difficult problem to solve.

But it probably won't be resolved for the time being.

Xiao Lin retracted his thoughts that were spreading in all directions. He pointed in the space here, and the small world that had been shaking suddenly stabilized.

This is suppression.

After suppression comes rebound.

A burst of intense brilliance erupted from Xiao Lin's body, and the laws of the world were directly grasped by him. Thousands of strange lights fell down, and the realm he constructed was instantly broken open, and the scene inside was exposed in the void without any power.

, but did not disperse immediately.

Xiao Li saw this scene more intuitively.

Because he was the closest, he could see boundless purple energy spreading out from the dark void ahead, like a psychedelic glow.

And Xiao Lin stood there so naturally, with a sacred and simple temperament about him that made people want to worship him.

Gu Xie

The light mist emanates from Xiao Lin's body.

He is like an immortal god, with regular aura flowing around him, and a mysterious and unpredictable aura emanating from his body, which makes people awe.

"As the saying goes, Tao can be Tao, not Tao, name, can be named, not very named, nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, named, all things..."

A voice like the heavenly voice of the great avenue came out from Xiao Lin's mouth, fell on the chaotic energy in front of him, and gradually formed a figure.

This man was wearing a black and white Taoist robe and looked like an experienced Taoist. The first moment he appeared, he was sitting cross-legged opposite Xiao Lin with a whisk in his hand, and he was reciting these words in sync with Xiao Lin.

The so-called Tao Te Ching is exactly what is most suitable for the incarnation of Tai Qing.

Xiao Li couldn't even hear the words they were reciting clearly. He could only see the purple mist floating out from the black and white old man's body, turning into crystal clear handwriting that he wanted to imprint in the void, but it was a pity that in the void.

There was no strength in it, it couldn't bear it at all, and it eventually collapsed slowly.

But even so, Xiao Li stood on the edge of the world barrier of Tianxuan Continent and felt some of the purple energy drifting over. He felt that his whole body was comfortable and peaceful, as if he had been bathed in the essence of heaven and earth.

Beside Taiqing, in the void, the avenues intertwined into soft light, slowly covering Taiqing. It seemed that there was no trace of murderous aura, leaving only Zhongzheng and peace.

"This thing is done, congratulations to fellow Taoist."

Taiqing Daozu is now worthy of his name. He held a whisk in one hand and pinched the Seal Jue with the other, saluting like Xiao Lin. Then he grabbed it in the air amidst the chaos and pulled out a book that seemed to be carved from beautiful jade.

"If this book stays in Tianxuan Continent, it can also stabilize Tianxuan Continent and solve the problem of the vacancy of the plane embryo, preventing the situation like Dou Qi Continent from happening here."

"The Tianxuan Continent has already prepared it for you, go ahead."

Taiqing nodded, and the power of Heavenly Supreme was absorbed into his body, making him look like an ordinary old man.

On the Tianxuan Continent, the entire continent witnessed the wonderful changes in the sky above the Jiutian Taiqing Palace.

As the formation of Jiutian Taiqing Palace dissipated, a palace with an ancient atmosphere appeared in the sky. There was no strangeness or brilliance at all, only a simple and natural charm of the avenue.

Even so, it was so frightening that Taoists all over the world did not dare to act rashly.

Xiao Lin has been operating in Tianxuan Continent for many years. Now on Tianxuan Continent, in addition to his ancestral realm, there are three and a half strong men who have stepped into the ancestral realm. One of them is Fa Hai and the other two are Bai Ruo.

Yihe is now the head of the Dao Sect.

Fa Hai did not interfere too much in the affairs of the Taoist sect. Everyone was of the same sect, and speaking more carefully, Buddhism was also derived from Xiao Lin, and was not much different from the Taoist sect.

It's just two sides of the same body.

Everyone depends on this for a living, so naturally we should respect each other.

Besides, Taiqing was his master in every sense of the word.

And above the Jiutian Taiqing Palace, the figure of Taiqing Daozu slowly fell and landed in front of the ancient palace. The chaotic space that originally belonged to the embryo of the plane was torn open by Taiqing at this moment, and the Eight Views Palace was included.

And a high mountain rose from the ground, and in an instant it passed through the layers of white clouds, making the top invisible.

It's just that the powerful people in this world can see a portal standing on the top of the mountain.

It says,

Four big characters.
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