Withered vines and old trees are full of dim crows, and the blood-colored sunset sets in the west, creating a gloomy atmosphere.
At this moment, the inheritance has not yet been developed, Zhuo Peak is in a state of depression, and there is no scene of the Immortal Family. Every sight is broken walls, endless rubble, overgrown with wormwood, thorns everywhere, and even the mountain road is gone.
Li Ruoyu looked at the magnificent red clouds and sighed. He had been guarding Zhuofeng for more than five hundred years, but he still had not inherited the path of nature.
"You two can do your own thing, don't hurt my two poor disciples!"
After finishing speaking, he pretended to be decayed and moved toward the ancient palace.
Su Yu looked at the withered grass and trees, and said calmly: "This is nature, why do fellow Taoists sigh? I see that the mountain peaks are full of auspiciousness. Changes have occurred in the past few days. When the time comes, the Immortal Second Pass will not be easy.
It can be broken easily!”
Lingyang glanced around the clumsy peak. It was surrounded by dead trees and basil. There was no auspiciousness anywhere.
Li Ruoyu paused, without turning around, and said, "I hope it will be as what fellow Taoist said!"
Looking at the old man's retreating figure, Lingyang's divine power surged, and the tyrannical divine thoughts of the third heaven of Sendai covered the world.
A red light flashed in his eyes, and he said to Su Yu: "If he can't break through, he only has a few hundred years to live!"
Su Yu nodded slightly and said softly: "His lineage is indeed like this, but these few days are the beginning of the inheritance. Don't alert others. The secret of 'Ji' is on this mountain peak."
Hearing Su Yu's words, Lingyang was shocked and extremely surprised.
The reputation of the nine heavenly deities of Taoism spread throughout the world, and the nine secrets that conquer the creation of heaven and earth are definitely supreme divine arts. This inconspicuous mountain actually buries the inheritance of the secret word "Ji".
The two of them walked to the ninth-level ladder, and wisps of chaotic energy fell down, intertwining into a green lotus futon at Su Yu's feet. He sat upright on the clumsy peak, and the divine light around his body shone brightly, hiding it in his body.
The sky-swallowing demon cap in his chaotic sea of suffering shone slightly, causing the atmosphere here to completely fall into chaos and hazy.
With the operation of the "Immortal Heavenly Power", the boundless sea of suffering exudes a trace of sacred aura, which is extremely white, fairy spirits are flying across the sky, and huge waves are surging.
"If the Tao is in conflict, it will become full and empty, and the heaven and earth will overturn. How can immortality exist..."
The five gods in the Dao Palace only recited the Immortal Blood Sutra. This is an ancient sutra that Su Yu obtained from the Bronze Immortal Palace. It may be the Emperor Sutra created by the third generation of the empress. It involves the transformation of spiritual consciousness and can temper him.
's soul.
Lingyang also sat cross-legged aside, silently waiting for the inheritance to begin.
On the third day, at the top of Clumsy Peak, a void appeared, which was extremely peaceful. The vegetation inside flourished and then withered. Sometimes the green leaves were dripping, and sometimes they withered and became silent.
The nine-step ladder to heaven was hazy, and as it kept zooming in, a jade tower appeared on it, lying horizontally in the void.
A string of purple jade bracelets in Su Yu's hand shone slightly, startling him, and a strange feeling surged into his heart. Chaos surged, and the mist faded, revealing his true appearance.
On the top of the mountain, there is extreme emptiness and deep silence, as if a world is evolving, with inexplicable "Tao" and "Principles" intertwined.
All things are fully displayed, full of vitality, going round and round, in cyclical motion. At first, the flowers are blooming and the green leaves are dripping, but eventually they wither and wither, returning to their roots.
This is the inheritance of the natural avenue!
Su Yu stood on the clumsy peak, motionless, his eyes changed from brilliant to dull, from bright to empty, as if he had also experienced a transformation from prosperity to withering.
As if transformed into a plant, in one breath, from birth to death, life and death have crossed countless reincarnations.
There seem to be inexplicable trajectories emerging between heaven and earth, forming complex and profound rules and orders, and deriving mysterious lines and patterns.
Clumsy Peak, returning to its original nature, is evolving Tao and principles. The entire mountain peak is a scripture, and it requires a corresponding state of mind to capture the mysterious trajectory that passes by.
The heart of the Ancient Tea Tree of Enlightenment on his wrist exudes a faint Taoist charm, making him fall into the deepest state of enlightenment.
Su Yu looked as if there was nothing around him, his eyes were filled with the principles of chaos. Under the eyes of the Chaos God, the ordinary clumsy peaks turned into countless patterns of Tao, intertwined together.
"A great achievement is like a lack, a great success is like a rush, a great skill is like a clumsy..."
Zhuofeng, which had been passed down for five hundred years, has reappeared. The Taoist gates have opened wide, and wonderful truths have emerged. There are no divine springs emerging from the ground, no auspicious colors falling from the sky, only a simple inheritance, and a kind of Taoist charm circulating.
This kind of Taoist rhyme tempered Su Yu's state of mind. His heart was extremely ethereal, and the source of chaos trembled slightly, echoing the myriad ways of heaven and earth, and his whole person merged with Zhuofeng.
Suddenly, an inexplicable Taoist rhyme circulated, which seemed extremely mysterious. Compared with Zhuofeng's simple mentality, it was very different.
There was no sound, no ripples, just a strange charm that appeared on the top of Zhuofeng.
"It's all secret!"
Su Yu concentrated his mind, no longer comprehending the natural way, and devoted his body and mind to the rhythm of this way.
The whole clumsy peak is full of ancient charm, as if it has traveled through time and space and returned to thousands of years ago. It is like a barren mountain and wild ridge. It seems that it has never been developed and is more ordinary than it is now, but there is a natural atmosphere circulating.
In his eyes, there seemed to be "lines" intertwining between heaven and earth, and unknown rules became order, deriving inexplicable power and constructing various patterns in the void.
All things wither, grass and trees wither, turn into soil, return to their roots, move from movement to stillness, return to nature, as if there is an eternal law evolving.
From birth to return to one's roots, through vigorous vitality, extreme prosperity, and then to the end of prosperity, extreme tranquility, and return to the origin, there are "Tao patterns" in the sky and the earth that are arising and dying, and finally turn into a familiar divine pattern.
The unique Dao pattern of the Nine Secrets! He is very familiar with this Dao pattern and has seen it twice.
Three thousand chaotic energy lingered around his body, Su Yu was shrouded in black light, blending with the heaven and earth, becoming one with Zhuofeng, baptizing his soul with the power of nature.
It is as if it has turned into a stone, a blade of grass, and a vine on the clumsy peak, imprinting all the bits and pieces and endless charm in my heart.
Finally, on the silent peak, all the scenery disappeared before his eyes, leaving only a seed and a piece of soil, which he blew past like a gentle wind.
The seeds of nature broke out from under the mud, glowing with greenery. His mind was peaceful and there was no ripple in the ancient well, and finally turned into a few drops of water, falling down and nourishing into the soil.
His mind and spirit seemed to be completely integrated with this seed, becoming the vibrant green. On top of the clumsy peak, there was tranquility, and a green bud glowed with infinite vitality, becoming the only one in the world.
Su Yu closed his eyes and stood up. His whole body was extremely ethereal, appearing extremely nihilistic and distant, as if he was standing in the clouds, or as if he was separated by a starry sky and stained with the dust of history.
He has obtained both the Great Way of Nature and the Nine Secrets, and his soul has been baptized by the Great Way of Nature, which is equivalent to the great sage of the human race personally preaching, purifying the soul and tracing back to its origins.
He glanced at the people in the distance, his mind was like a sword, and a sword sound resounded through the sky, repelling all the minds that were spying on him.
After a long while, Lingyang woke up. It was like an eternal dream. His eyes were hazy and he regained his consciousness.