The tone is ethereal and desolate, as if it has been baptized by endless years and is full of ancient meanings.

The sound is not necessarily high, but it cannot be ignored.

An Qisheng stared at the source of the heavenly tribulation, and his eyes moved slightly.

In a trance, it seemed that I could sense countless pictures from this sound.

On the side of the vast ocean, in a small fishing village, there is a baby born in the arms of the sun and the moon, holding the sun and the sun together, which alarms many sects in one day...

When a young man learns his skills, he does not worship his sects, does not seek teachers, he imitates the world, travels around the world, and feels all things...

The pseudonym "Wang Quan Taoist" traveled through the world, traveled to the nine states, traveled around the world, searched for the traces of his predecessors, leaving behind ruins...

If you have achieved success in Taoism, you have already swept across the same level, as if you have become invincible when you debut...

.........

A quiet sound seems to contain endless pictures.

As An Qisheng's eyes moved, he seemed to feel his life, from his birth to his invincibility, from his own planning and guiding the changes of heaven and earth, and to achieve enlightenment, until he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain in his later years, staring at the ancient and future.

Such as various, many.

It seems that everything is in one word.

Huh ~

Between the purple lightning thunder dragon, a blue shirt appeared in the sea of ​​thunder. The breath was as solid as the sea, and the eyes were clear but more gorgeous than the sea of ​​stars.

His person has a strong aura and no concealment. Under his elegant figure, it seems to contain the danger of the starry sea.

Guanglong?!

The man in blue shirt stood with his hands behind his back, but he had a vast and vast aura of supreme permeated the world, spreading through the sea of ​​thunder, sweeping across the vast world.

"Guanglong..."

Somewhere in the starry sea, the eyes of the Eternal Sect Master were shaking, but his heart was cold, but there was a hint of fear that he could not even notice.

"Supreme Guanglong, is it really still alive?" Some older generation masters trembled and couldn't control themselves.

"Supreme Guanglong!"

Those who can see the thunder sea of ​​heaven are all masters, but even those who are as strong as Emperor Amitabha before the threshold for being a king are changed.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree!

There are so many legends about this Supreme Guanglong.

He returned to the Nine Realms, opened the two realms of submission and external scenes, and benefited countless monks. Some people said that he swept through the invincible and had no opponent before he became enlightened.

Some people say that he has pacified the turbulent years that lasted for millions of years since the Middle Ages, and some even ranked him with the nine most extreme humans, the "Great Heavenly Venerable".

This is the supreme title!

As the closest supreme to today, there are too many legends.

“It’s been a long time since I saw you.”

An Qisheng also sighed.

For him, the Jiufu Realm was more than a thousand years ago.

For Pang Wanyang, it was tens of thousands of years ago, and this time was considered a long time.

Click ~

There was another lightning flashing through the sea of ​​thunder, carrying the ultimate light of killing, as if to kill the enemy, as if to urge them.

An Qisheng seemed to have not realized it. Tai Chi added all things to the body without invasion, allowing the thunder to roll, but there was no ray of lightning to go with his body.

Guanglong, or Pang Wanyang, frowned slightly and scolded:

"Noisy!"

Huh ~

It seems that the Dharma follows the words, and the scenery of heaven and earth follows.

Before he could finish his sentence, the thunder sea of ​​heaven that was rolling thousands or tens of thousands of miles had lost its sound and movement. In an instant, it seemed to be solidified and extinguished.

There was no more noise.

"At first, I thought you would come with me, but then I thought you were like the great man and other soldiers, like the supreme incarnation of the upper realm who casts divine will in search of immortality. Until I achieve enlightenment, I will capture traces about you in the future."

Pang Wanyang looked at An Qisheng and said lightly: "It's fine if you don't know. Since you know, you will feel regretful if you don't meet you."

In the sea of ​​thunder in the heavenly tribulation, facing the old friend whom I haven't seen for a long time, Pang Wanyang calmly told his experience.

This is a mark he left tens of thousands of years ago.

What he did was to use the power of the heavenly tribulation to meet An Qisheng tens of thousands of years later.

"I got your help to break the sky gate and inspired you Tai Chi. I didn't say thank you, but it was unreasonable."

Pang Wanyang said seriously, not caring about the urging of the aura of heaven and rioting.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he expected An Qisheng to come and knew that he would pass through the tribulation. The heavenly tribulation would lead to traces of the Tao, thus leaving this mark.

He directly took over the shadow of the heavenly tribulation, spanning tens of thousands of years, and finally saw An Qisheng.

"Each person has something to gain, and it doesn't make any sense to say who has more or less."

An Qisheng didn't care. If he had what he had gained, he would have gained a lot from Pang Wanyang in the Wanyang Realm.

Not to mention the Qiankun Circle, Pang Wanyang's inheritance, looking at the past and present for 30 million years, is also the absolute peak and the great master who continues the past and opens up the future.

Without politeness, An Qisheng asked directly what he was suspicious:

"Did the master of the soldiers come from this world?"

Since he knew that Wanyang Realm is the "Immortal Realm" after the "Tianmen" of the Jiufu Realm, he naturally has many searches. Unfortunately, it has been a long time ago and someone has deliberately covered it up, so he doesn't know much.

"Although I feel a little boring, it's the case."

When Pang Wanyang shook his sleeves, a rolling thunder came, and turned into two platforms in front of the two. He sat cross-legged, and it was also ethereal and contained truth:

"Who can know that I am the first 'breaking Heavenly Gate' in the true sense of Jiufu Realm?"

Pang Wanyang seems to sigh.

After 30,000 years of long-lasting world, eight major soldiers, ten major gods, and generations of soldiers were passed down from generation to generation. Until his era in which he was located 30,000 years later, there were many rumors of ascension.

He thought he was the last person, but he didn't expect that he was the first person in the true sense of Jiufu Realm.

"The supreme preaching to the lower realms should not be without cause, right?"

An Qisheng also sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform and talked to Pang Wanyang.

This scene is peaceful and weird, and everyone is surprised to see.

Throughout tens of millions of years, how could there have been such a tribulation?

The Supreme One in front of the Tao in the sea of ​​thunder in heaven?

This is a bit incredible, but it really happened.

"There were speculations that perhaps it was related to 'Heaven'. He seemed to have subtle changes and was eager for something, but I don't know much about it."

Pang Wanyang shook his head slightly: "I only know that the Supremes are also pursuing the way of immortality."

Since ascending to this world and looking for An Qisheng, he has gained a lot and speculated a lot. However, since ancient times, he has been unable to ask about his will and it is difficult for him to verify his ideas and speculations.

"Is immortality? The supreme also has the foundation of immortality."

An Qisheng nodded thoughtfully: "Did they succeed?"

Return to the Marquis and become kings. Tongtian is the limit of practice in this world. If you want to become the supreme, you must use human hearts to suppress the hearts of heaven.

Carve your own way into the universe and the earth.

This step is no longer a practice in the ordinary sense, but a training of the supreme will. At this point, its will has become an immortal prototype.

All the conditions for immortality are met.

In a sense, it may be difficult to live to the "129,000 billion" year of the "129,000 billion" world as mentioned by the Three Hearts Blue Spirit Tong.

But it is impossible to live only tens of thousands of years.

It is obvious that as long as tens of thousands of years ago, the Supreme One had noticed something wrong and took it into action.

The "Heaven Gate" in Jiufu Realm may be opened by "Heaven", but the one who preaches Dharma and missionary is the ancient and even ancient supreme in the Wanyang Realm.

It is like the existence of "The Supreme of Dayu", "The Supreme of Breaking the Sun", "The Supreme of Killing the Sky", etc., and they may not have carried the power of their original body.

But their will and their talents are destined to reach the highest level of the world even if they have nothing.

"Maybe there, maybe not. I look at the future from afar, look down at the past, and have seen traces of the emperors, but they will never come back.

As for what is alive now, it is just a group of monsters that look like humans and ghosts. The predecessors killed a group of them, and I killed a group of them, and perhaps there are fish that missed the net..."

Pang Wanyang casually swept across the starry sky. Even if there was a ray of breath, he could still overlook the starry sea. The Eternal Sect Master who had re-entered the bronze coffin was shocked:

"Although I have lost my heart, I have had glory before, and you may try it out."

"The enemy is not at this time, but in the future."

An Qisheng looked calm and stared at Pang Wanyang: "Those who hear the Tao suppress the heart of heaven can see the future and see through the past. Have you ever seen what kind of enemy the future has?"

The human heart is a step further than the heavenly mind. It is like holding the authority of the heaven, and there will inevitably be many things that can be seen by relying on this.

"When I finished my journey, I once looked at the future and looked at the past. There are many enemies who can be called 30 million years of history. If you say that it is a great enemy..."

Pang Wanyang pondered slightly, as if he had gained something: "Don't think of him except you."

This is not a boast, nor is it a self-pride. Pang Wanyang said it very seriously, and An Qisheng listened very seriously.

"The past cannot be changed, the future is uncertain, what you see and what I see may be different."

Finally, An Qisheng sighed:

"I have to go and see it myself..."

Pang Wanyang is a person who is ruthless. He may seem inhumane to anyone, but such a person does not want to lie at all.

But he knew that he did not see a corner of the future he saw.

"What if you and I see the same?"

Pang Wanyang's expression changed slightly, but he was still unfulfilled, but he did not say it clearly: "You must be careful of 'entropy'. Under the invasion of chaos, even the supreme will become a demon..."

"Into the devil?"

An Qisheng didn't care, but a light of inspiration appeared in his heart. Suddenly, he remembered Lao Dan's comments when he dreamed of returning to the Spring and Autumn Period.

‘Cut all the desire to become a divine fetus’?

"I still have the intention to fight with you, but you are in trouble, so I won't cause trouble for you."

Pang Wanyang rose up, his blue shirt and long hair danced together, staring at An Qisheng, but his body slowly and transparently until he disappeared:

"Although the world is wide, there may not be no day of seeing each other again. On that day, you and I may try it out to complete my long-cherished wishes for many years..."

The lingering sound lingers in the sea of ​​thunder for a long time.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform and stared for a long time until a thunder blew in his ears before looking back at the middle of the heavenly tribulation.

Where, there is water waves flowing, and the gurgling sounds are endless. The faint white light is flashing, but it is even brighter than the lightning.

Under An Qisheng's gaze, the white light retreated, revealing a broken and mottled ancient painting with endless truths.
Chapter completed!