This world.

It's a dark world.

It is a dry and silent world.

As soon as Xu Qingfeng sat on the futon, he came to such a world.

"Chaos opened, and all things began. Heaven and earth appeared, and the four seasons became..."

"Life is not life, death is not death, yang gives birth to yin, yin begins yang, arises and annihilates itself, and cessation also leads to life..."

In this world, a soul-shaking voice was heard.

It is heaven, it is earth, and it is ultimately all things.

Xu Qingfeng was as silent as death.

One year, two years, ten years or even longer...

Time seems to be endless, but it also seems like it has just passed.

Sudden.

The corners of Xu Qingfeng's eyes moved.

A weak breath of life came out of his body and then spread to the surroundings.

Xu Qingfeng opened his eyes.

The whole world gradually becomes brighter.

Xu Qingfeng looked at the ground.

The dry ground began to look different.

Strands of green grass grow from the cracks in the rocks.

Water appears on the dry land.

This is the scene where a new world is born.

Everything just begins to appear, and the world moves from darkness to light.

Xu Qingfeng looked into the distance again.

The sky is overcast.

A thick bolt of lightning hit a big tree directly.

The big tree collapsed directly.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept over.

Those trees were rolled up into the sky and eventually turned into ashes.

Everything is as dead and silent again.

I don't know how long it took.

A light breeze blew by.

All things revive and grow again.

Various different scenes appear in this world.

From life to death, from death to life.

Xu Qingfeng's eyes were full of vitality, and his withered body was facing death.

"So that's it."

Xu Qingfeng realized.

In the original understanding, thunder represented destruction.

But if there is no thunder to break the big tree, how can there be new grass?

The same is true for wind. Wind can destroy everything, but after countless years, with the gentle breeze, everything will revive again.

"The wind is not wind, the wind is still wind."

Xu Qingfeng murmured to himself.

The whole world suddenly collapsed.

Xu Qingfeng, who was sitting on the futon, opened his eyes.

Yang Bo appeared directly beside him: "Sword?"

He saw Xu Qingfeng take out the Blazing Sun Sword directly.

Xu Qingfeng waved his sword one after another beside the cliff.

It is completely different from Xu Qingfeng's previous sword training method.

Slow, very slow.

Xu Qingfeng did not use any true energy, artistic conception or spiritual power.

It's just a very ordinary sword move.

Uncle Yang looked at Xu Qingfeng.

"It's different, it's different."

Uncle Yang has been in Xu Qingfeng's body for so long, so he is naturally familiar with Xu Qingfeng's method of drawing a sword.

Huhuhu~

A gentle breeze appeared around Xu Qingfeng.

Wrap it in it.

It's like he was born to be his darling.

The sword moves seem slow but not slow, seem fast but not fast. Sometimes they are fast, sometimes they are slow, sometimes they are slow, sometimes they are fast.

Sudden.

A sword thrust forward.

It directly shattered the void.

But the void immediately returned to its original state.

"this……"

Yang Bo looked at Xu Qingfeng with burning eyes.

When the master is young, he understands the heart of the wind.

Usually only those who have perfected the realm of creation can understand the Tao mind, create their own Tao, and enter the realm of venerable beings.

Xu Qingfeng enjoyed this feeling very much.

He seemed to be integrated into the world.

“So relaxing.”

The surrounding wind surrounded Xu Qingfeng.

These winds are like his children, playing and playing.

call.

Eventually, these winds dispersed.

Xu Qingfeng came out of the artistic conception just now.

I don't know what the situation was just now, I just feel that I am the wind, and the wind is me.

Wind can destroy all things, but it can also nourish all things.

It was in this state just now that he used the previous sword.

"Owner."

Yang Bo spoke from the side.

"Uncle Yang, I was in a special feeling just now. Although it was short-lived, it did exist."

Xu Qingfeng said to Uncle Yang.

"Congratulations to the master, the master should have created his own "Tao". Of course, it is not a complete Tao, but just the first step."

Yang Bo said.

The master has reached the perfection of the True Yuan Realm, and even with all his strength, he cannot break the void within the Yang Pearl.

"road?"

Xu Qingfeng said doubtfully.

"The Tao is a realm that a warrior who has perfected the Creation Realm can only comprehend after entering the Venerable Realm. Only by understanding one's own Tao can one go out of his own way and become a supreme being."
To be continued...