A rain changed a world.

All monks in the world can sense that the world three thousand years ago has returned.

The ancestors of various sects, monks thousands of years ago, and geniuses who have reached their end, breathing the spiritual energy of the new world to enhance themselves.

In the Tiandao Gate, the forbidden land of the ancestor, all the Tiandao Gate buried here have been trapped in the pass of the world for three thousand years, unable to break through and died in depression.

Genius graves one after another.

The ancestor of Tiandao Sect, whose life reaches its maturity, will come here, choose a tomb for himself, and then try to work hard for the last time, trying to break through the barriers of the world.

Unsuccessfully buried on the spot.

There is also an old team leader of the Heaven Gate who burys himself in the grave at the end of his life.

In the dark and narrow coffin, the ancestor of the Tiandao Sect maintained his last breath and quietly waited for death.

To them, this world is very unfair.

Those who could enter this tomb were all geniuses during their lifetime. They had already broken through the ninth level of Great Master and reached the peak of the world after less than a hundred years old. But in the years to come, they faced a broken road ahead.

Walk forward and die.

Don’t move forward and live for thousands of years.

How sad?

Even when more than a dozen ancestors of the Taoist sect are trying their best to make breakthroughs today, many people still have no confidence.

It's just to do your best to leave your destiny.

But the rain and gust of wind blew last night, and the Avenue of the World 3,000 years ago suddenly filled the world.

The ancestor of the Tiandao Sect who was breaking through was trembling with excitement, feeling the extremely rich spiritual energy in the world, breathing heavily, and the true energy in their bodies was madly moving. They saw the broken path of cultivation, which was actually repaired.

The ancestors who were lying in the coffin waiting for death quietly opened their eyes in surprise, crawled out tremblingly, cheered in the rain, danced in the wind, and were as excited as children.

This wind and this rain bring them no less than rebirth

"The realm of a saint is within reach." An old man's face was full of tears, and he wanted to reach out to touch the great way between heaven and earth. The extremely obscure great way of the human world, which had made them love and hate before, was now like a goddess who had been loved for a long time, unveiled her veil and lay on the bed, allowing them to perform.

The realm of the saints far away in the sky suddenly came to their sight, and as long as they work a little harder, they can cross it.

No one thought much about anything else at this moment, and everyone was working hard to break through the realm of a saint.

The entire world of cultivation has become extremely peaceful because of Li Qingshan's sword. Any disputes and wars have stopped on this day.

Until someone truly breaks through the realm of a saint.

Yuhuamen thinks about the cliff.

After one was cut out last night, Li Qingshan went to bed.

Early in the morning, purple air drifted from the sky of Yuhuamen for three thousand miles, and countless people cheered and shouted that the head of the sect was wise.

Li Qingshan got up from the bed and looked closely. It turned out that Xiaojiu broke through the realm of a saint in the rain last night.

When a saint came to the world, there were strange phenomena in the sky, and the purple air was vast for three thousand miles.

Everyone in the world of practice knows this moment.

"Why didn't I break through?" Li Qingshan fell into self-doubt when he saw this scene.

After the sword was slashed out last night, when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth descended, he had successfully broken through the saint realm.

But he has no strange phenomena in heaven and earth, and no purple air is surging for three thousand miles.

After a simple wash, Li Qingshan came to the edge of the Siguo Cliff and looked at the countless mountains and rivers ahead, white clouds rolling, clouds steaming, and a thought moved.

He stepped out in one step and fell straight down from the edge of the cliff.

Falling into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

The next second, a huge Kunpeng spread its wings and emerged above the clouds.

This is the Kunpeng treasure technique.

In ten years, Li Qingshan finally improved the meridians and root bones in his body, and could transform into Kunpeng and travel in the nine heavens.

Kunpeng has the highest speed in the world. Now Li Qingshan can travel hundreds of miles in one minute. After a day, he travels to the North Sea and Cangwu in the evening, and relaxes.

As he soared freely in the clouds, Li Qingshan's divine thoughts expanded the world. He also discovered several other old men, who were about two thousand years old, who also broke through the realm of a saint after Xiaojiu.

They also do not have purple air and are surging for three thousand miles.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingshan knew it.

Last night, he broke through the ancient formation and broke through it. He was not at all affected by heaven and earth. Today, Xiaojiu is the first saint to break through immediately after Li Qingshan. The heaven and earth were induced and strange phenomena broke out.

If someone breaks through the realm of a saint in the future, there will be no such purple air that will be vast for three thousand miles.

Li Qingshan transformed into Kunpeng, soared freely between heaven and earth for a period of time, and returned to the cliff of thought.

He continued to live his life.

The wind and rain in the outside world have nothing to do with him.

Li Qingshan first went to the Yuhuamen Library, took some books about the saint realm and studied them carefully.

What exactly is behind the realm of a saint? Li Qingshan knows nothing.

With some books on the introduction of the realm of a saint, Li Qingshan returned to the Cliff of Siguo. Today he did not wipe the stone tablet, but studied it carefully.

The entire bamboo house was cleaned very clean and spotless. The small bridges and flowing water were filled with Zen. The water in the river was also very clean and clear, and the fish swam freely inside.

The flowers in the flowerbed not far away are also blooming beautifully, fragrant, colorful and colorful.

A sea of ​​bamboo next door is rustling in the breeze, full of greenness.

Li Qingshan was dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome young man with a temperament like a breeze and a bright moon. He sat calmly on the chair with a very full aura.

Li Qingshan, who is already at the level of a saint, stands at the highest point in this world.

But he was not proud. As he walked forward, he didn't know how difficult it was, so he always held a modest attitude and studied hard.

In the small yard in front of the bamboo house, Li Qingshan took out a tea set, cooked tea, washed tea, and proceeded in an orderly manner.

After making a cup of tea, he opened a book.

Some knowledge recorded in the book about the realm of saints.

No one reads this kind of book for many years, and it is covered with dust in the library. After Li Qingshan opened it, he watched it silently.

After reading a few books in a row, he had a little understanding of the realm of a saint.

"The realm of a saint is a realm that distinguishes the difference between a practitioner and an ordinary mortal. Before a saint, the practitioner can only roam the world. After a saint, the practitioner is expected to peek at the traces of the immortals." Li Qingshan closed the book and murmured to himself.

He looked into the distance, his mind was quiet, and he thought silently.

"In the realm of a saint, it is divided into several levels, namely infinite, supreme, and nirvana."

"Infinite means infinite soul, infinite true energy, and infinite Taoism."

"After reaching the infinite realm, one will be the supreme man. In the supreme realm, practitioners will realize the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, integrate the strange phenomena into their bodies, enter the last realm, and be extinct."

"The realm of nirvana represents the peak combat power of the human world. Above nirvana, it should be a peek at the immortal."

Li Qingshan's eyes were deep, he thought silently, and then his face became strange: "According to the introduction in this book, I have infinite souls, infinite true energy, and infinite Taoism."

After ten years of accumulation, as well as the talent of being like a forest, and his full-level understanding, Li Qingshan had achieved all three requirements for the infinite realm after breaking through last night.

"It means that I broke through the realm of a saint last night and directly entered the infinite level." Only then did Li Qingshan figure out his combat power.
Chapter completed!