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Chapter 1633 Primordial Spirit and the Power of Rules (Chapter 2)

"I understand, I will try my best," Xu Zimo nodded.

Actually speaking.

When he first came to the Nine Regions, the Zhenwu Holy Sect should have sent someone to pick him up.

It's a pity that he was unlucky.

The Zhenwu Holy Sect has fallen. Let alone sending people to pick him up, I'm afraid he won't even be able to leave the Tianji Territory.

While the two were talking, a figure appeared in the air.

It has reached the sky above Zhenwu Shengzong.

Seeing the now-failing Zhenwu Holy Sect, the Zhenwu Forefather sighed.

In fact, he has reached this state.

I rarely get sentimental about anything anymore.

But Zhenwu Shengzong is of extraordinary significance to him.

In his life, he never married or had children, nor did he care about anyone in particular.

The only obsession is probably the Zhenwu Saint Sect.

To him, this Zhenwu Shengzong is like his child.

When the Zhenwu Holy Sect had its first confrontation with the ten major families, he was not so strong at that time.

He was beaten and retreated step by step.

In the end, he could only escape with other Dao Fruits and the Great Sage, leaving the Zhenwu Holy Sect destroyed in the world.

I saw the ancestor of Zhenwu wave his hand.

Powerful power fell from his hands.

This power contains the charm of the avenue, as if the murmur of the avenue is constantly ringing.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Looking down, you can clearly see it.

The land where Zhenwu Shengzong came from had originally been destroyed due to war.

Now it is under the avenue.

The cracked mountains and rivers began to recover.

The dry river began to flow.

Dead flowers and trees sprout and take root again.

In the mountains, forests and lakes, countless creatures swim among them.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seems to have revived, lingering around the entire Zhenwu Holy Sect.

Green mountains and green waters rise from the ground.

There is an eagle spreading its wings, and the blue sky is visible for thousands of miles.

There are tigers roaring and dragons roaring, playing and having fun in this sect.

As if for an instant, everything in the Zhenwu Holy Sect, which was originally dead and with its mountains and rivers shattered, was intact.

The heaven and earth are reborn, and the spiritual energy is vast.

When everyone saw this magical scene, they seemed to be impressed by the methods of the ancestor of Zhenwu.

After all, as a Taoist strongman, this is nothing.

"Go down," Zhenwu Ancestor waved his robe and said softly.

Seeing the ancestor of Zhenwu and everyone flying into the air.

Within the Zhenwu Holy Sect, countless disciples were excitedly led by Wang Hengzhi and Ancestor Liuye.

He knelt on the ground and shouted: "Welcome to the return of the ancestors and all the ancestors."

And those forces who came to visit the Zhenwu Holy Sect.

They all shouted respectfully: "We will pay our respects to the ancestor of Zhenwu and all the seniors."

Everyone knelt on the ground to show respect.

The ancestor of Zhenwu looked calm.

These people are not even qualified to talk to him.

I saw him waving his hands and entering the depths of the Zhenwu Holy Sect with everyone.

Except for Xu Zimo, other Daoguo powerhouses and the Great Sage also left.

"Ancestor," Ancestor Liu Ye quickly pulled Xu Zimo.

Asked: “What’s going on?

All the ancestors were resurrected."

"He's not dead at all, so how can he be resurrected," Xu Zimo shook his head and replied.

"Things back then were a bit complicated, so you didn't have to worry about it.

From today on, the Zhenwu Holy Sect will turn over a new page, just remember this."

Ancestor Liuye nodded slightly.

Xu Zimo looked at the forces that had gathered around him and didn't bother to pay attention.

He ordered: "Get rid of these people first."

………

Xu Zimo came to the back mountain of Zhenwu Shengzong.

After the recent restoration by the ancestor of Zhenwu, the back mountain can be said to be full of birds singing and flowers fragrant, and the mountains and waters are beautiful.

I only see this mountain behind.

There is a very huge mountain.

In the last war, it had been destroyed, but Zhenwu Mountain was completely rebuilt.

There are countless caves in this mountain peak.

Every great saint of the Zhenwu Holy Sect has a separate cave to live in.

You must know that this Zhenwu Mountain is no ordinary mountain.

It is said that there are many fairy mountains in the vast Dragon Sea.

Each of these fairy mountains was born between heaven and earth.

And Zhenwu Mountain is the fairy mountain that the ancestor of Zhenwu selected the most satisfied with after crossing the entire Dragon Sea.

In this fairy mountain, in addition to abundant spiritual energy, there is also fairy mist that allows people to practice Taoism and meditate.

This is a purely natural place for practicing retreat.

"You can choose a cave for yourself," the Three Swordsman looked at Xu Zimo and said.

"I have something to ask my senior," Xu Zimo nodded and replied.

Compared to the cave, he has more curious things.

"Tell me about it," the Three Swordsman nodded.

"I heard that you were once defeated by a powerful Taoist man," Xu Zimo asked.

"One hundred moves is an exaggeration, but there should be dozens of moves," the Three Swordsman said with a smile.

"Why, you want to ask me how to do it."

"Well, the realm of Dao Fruit is only one step away from me.

But I understand that this step is very far away.”

Xu Zimo nodded and said: "Perhaps your training method is the most suitable for me now."

"First of all, if you want to compete with the powerful Dao Fruit, you must know the difference between the powerful Dao Fruit and the Great Sage," the Three Swords Great Sage replied.

He took Xu Zimo to his cave.

The cave of the Three Swordsman is very simple.

Except for the numerous knives on the wall, it seemed that there was nothing in the place where he lived.

"These knives have been with me all the way," the Three Swordsman said with a smile.

"Seeing that knife, I used it when I first entered these nine realms.

And that knife was the one I used in the decisive battle with the King of Creation.

There is also an iron knife there, which I use for practice."

"The ultimate Tao," Xu Zimo said with emotion.

The two sat down opposite each other at the stone table next to them.

I saw the Great Sage of Three Swords stretching out his hand, and suddenly a wave of power of rules surged through him.

"Now I can talk to you in detail."

"First of all, let's put aside the strong man like our ancestors who gathered three flowers and divided them into three corpses.

We only talk about ordinary Taoist and fruitful people."

"The difference between Daoguo strong men lies in two points.

The difference between rules and laws.

The second is the condensation of the soul."

"Yuanshen?" Xu Zimo asked in surprise.

He has knowledge of the rules.

But this is the first time I heard about the soul of a powerful Dao Fruit man.

It is different from the true life, and it is also different from the soul of life and death.

Yuan Shen is the symbol of a strong Taoist.

"It's different from your body, and it's different from your soul.

Yuan Shen is the embodiment of consciousness.”

The Great Sage of Three Swords explained: "It is very difficult for people to become gods.

But becoming conscious of God is a very simple thing.

When your Taoist mind is strong and you realize it to a certain extent, you can manifest it."

"It is too difficult for humans or any living creature to control the power of heaven and earth.

Because we are all part of heaven and earth, is there any transcendence?

How to escape from birth, old age, illness and death?”

"We can't do it, but consciousness can.

Do you understand what I mean?

Heaven and earth are boundless, and human consciousness is equally boundless..."


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