The tower ship broke through the air. Mo Xian watched the tower ship disappear into the vast blue sky. His thoughts returned to the arrow. The wisp of fairy light and blood. Although it only took three or four days, the wisp of fairy light was growing. The seal he put down could not seal it. Mo Xian finally understood that the wisp of fairy light was the wisp of fairy light, but with a sample around him, his interest also rose.

Mo Xian returned to the cave and saw the ray of fairy light. Now it has grown a lot. On that day, the leader of the Netherworld Sect will definitely crack the mystery. Of course, he cannot fall behind. His eyes fell on this ray of fairy light. In the fairy light, the will of Jiuying was the one with Jiuying. Fortunately, Jiuying's attention is not here. Regarding the fairy light, the leader of the Netherworld Sect has obtained much more than Mo Xian.

He sat cross-legged here, breathing longer and longer, gradually unable to detect his breathing. It seemed that his breathing stopped, and even the vitality of human beings was strangely disappeared. People and voids were in harmony, and seemed to run above matter.

In front of him, a ray of fairy light seemed infinitely large in Mo Xian's eyes. His entire spirit was devoted to the fairy light. Lu Ru looked at his retreat room strangely. Mo Xian's breath seemed to have completely disappeared. Mo Xian did not appear in the world at all. Lu Ru couldn't help feeling uneasy, but Mo Xian had already mentioned this situation in advance. She was a little anxious and walked around uneasy.

Mo Xian's consciousness was thrown into the fairy light and rushed towards him, but it was a world. He didn't expect that there was actually a world in this ray of fairy light. Mo Xian had a vague understanding. The fairy light was also a kind of talisman. Taoist books have "a little spiritual light is a talisman", and the same is true for the fairy light. The talisman is in line with the world and projecting a world in his consciousness. It is normal, because the talisman is an abstraction of actual things. Unlike general text patterns, the resonance between information allows the talisman to produce various effects.

And this wisp of immortal light carries the fruit of Jiuying, which is completely holographic. Mo Xian is not a conventional understanding at this time, but an understanding, just like a person who drinks water, knows the cold and warmth, and has a look in his heart, but cannot say it in his mouth.

This world is very strange. Countless matters gather into continents. But between continents, it looks like fog, not fog, but the state of the initial condensation of matter. Various suspended continents are operating in a mysterious way. There is an ocean in the sky and the ground, and even in the void. It is an indescribable weirdness, and monsters are rampant, which is completely different from the world Mo Xian knows.

Mo Xian instinctively knew that this was the first environment where Jiuying lived. He felt very natural. Mo Xian was like an invisible wind, and things themselves described this mystery to him.

As the world changed, Mo Xian didn't feel it at all, and his existence could not feel it. What's strange is that a kind of information flowed in his heart, and all kinds of mystery seemed to be full. This was before the opening of the sky. Mo Xian was not surprised at all. There was no space or time, and he was in chaos, and he didn't even have chaos. He didn't know its name. A sentence appeared in Mo Xian's heart, and the strong name was Tao.

As soon as this thought came into being, his eyes suddenly became bright, and a shiny explosion broke out in an instant. Time and space were born from then on, and the great way began to evolve. Mo Xian looked at this scene quietly. He had known this theory in the world of weapon cultivation.

The temperature is surprisingly high, chaos begins to arise, space unfolds in strange eleven dimensions, and the river of time begins to flow. As the temperature drops, energy in chaos begins to condense into matter, the dimensions of time and space are also shrinking, and other dimensions shrink and disappear. Mo Xian knows that they have not disappeared, but that his senses can only feel the three-dimensional world. No, it is his consciousness that is used to it in three dimensions and forms a false appearance. In fact, the closed energy ring should be eleven dimensions, and the rubber ring that is extremely small as eleven dimensions is vibrating. It turns out that this is the case, time and space exist according to matter and spirit. If there is no material spirit, then there is no time and space.

Mo Xian seemed to have no head or tail, lost in the tide of material evolution, but seemed to be awake. The world in front of him was infinitely large, and there were many levels. Countless information flowed into Mo Xian's heart. The Great Dao is really great. However, the Great Dao was just an attempt. Mo Xian felt that it was big and nothing outside, and it felt that it was small and nothing inside, as if many contradictions coexisted.

At this moment, one plus one equals two is correct, and one plus one equals three is also correct. Mo Xian completely understood what it means to be all-encompassing, life moves from man to higher wisdom, to become a human being, to become an immortal, and to be confused only in it.

The great way evolves in just a moment, and it seems to be eternal. It is produced by matter and spirit. They are only separated from Tao, and Tao is in them. Tao divides yin and yang, matter and spirit. Each one is not perfect. Yin and yang are everywhere, and yin and yang are everywhere, forming a complex structure that cannot be added, but it is so simple inside.

The world began to generate, and the four spirits of Kaitian appeared. If you practice with tools, they were four basic forces. They determined the initial appearance of the universe, and their spirit manifested into four spiritual beasts, including the blue dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and black womb. They disappeared in just a flash. Later, the blue dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird and black womb are no longer the four spirits of Kaitian, and they are not the four spirits of Kaitian in the true sense.

There are floating continents everywhere, with the ocean and the sky connected into pieces, primitive stars rage, life is born, the first batch of lives is very strong, golden crows are born in the sun, and countless other strange beasts such as canine Yin and thunder beasts are born on the continent, which are born with laws and laws. The ocean is strong like Kunpeng, black turtle, dragon and dragon, and in the void, riding yellow, and various divine beasts are born. This should be the initial evolution of the Dao. At this time, creatures are born with laws and laws, with great power. Nine Infants are just the small characters.

It was completely the prey of the weak. The first catastrophe came, the golden crow spread across the sky, the Kunpeng raged, the primitive prehistoric world collapsed, and all kinds of divine beasts were almost extinct. Yuanshi, spiritual treasures and moral heavenly masters appeared in the world and became the embodiment of the great way, and the world began to evolve again.

Mo Xian seemed to passively accept all this. He no longer became invisible, material and formless, but transformed into the Nine Infants. He felt a vague feeling that something was wrong. His divine thoughts were about to escape, but he found that he was not under his control.

He suddenly woke up. What he saw just now should be the enlightenment of Jiuying, not the real Kaitian. The immortal light was indeed extremely magical. He had reached the point of being restored to the void, and was also the free and illusory practice of the instrument. He had not fallen into it in all these things just now. Because the foundation of the instrument cultivation made his understanding of evolution, especially matter, far exceed this description. Although he was not as detailed as Jiuying in spiritual evolution, there was obvious error in it. At the beginning of Kaitian, matter was so huge and concentrated that it should have been formed under the action of gravity, but it did not. This immortal light was very strong, but there was still a piece of the Tao!

"It's too late for you to understand, everything you have will belong to me!" A voice suddenly rang in Mo Xian's mind.
Chapter completed!