In the past era, the jade-robed young man was definitely a top figure.
However, facing Chen Qingyuan today, he is vulnerable.
The difference in Taoism is like the difference between cloud and mud.
The foundation of the Sea of Reincarnation is enough to lay the starting point of the invincible road.
The Sea of Reincarnation formed by the Supreme Taoist Bones and the Three Pill Holy Relics is a bit more terrifying than the foundation of the Taiwei Ancient Emperor millions of years ago.
That Dao bone was formed by the law of cause and effect after killing seven emperor corpses and stepping into the realm of the other side with one foot.
Its value is higher than that of an ordinary emperor's bones from ancient times.
Mortals beheaded the emperor's corpse, seven in a row.
This kind of situation is unique throughout all eternity.
It is precisely because of this that Ancient Emperor Taiwei is willing to bet his future prosperity on Chen Qingyuan, firmly believing that he can break the chaotic and broken order of the avenue and rebuild a new way to the other side.
"It's still far from reaching the limit."
Chen Qingyuan stared at the position where the jade-robed young man disappeared, with an indifferent expression and murmured to himself.
The confrontation of dozens of moves could not bring out Chen Qingyuan's true strength at all, and there was not even a trace of seriousness.
"Wow——"
Suddenly, the snow-capped mountains began to collapse, and billowing red mist spread from all directions, about to flood the land.
Chen Qingyuan didn't know where he was going, so he let the red mist cover his sight, and was eventually swallowed by the red mist.
When I opened my eyes, it was blurry and I couldn't see anything.
The power of unknown laws fills every inch of the void.
An indescribable sound came from afar and echoed in my ears, like the whisper of a ferocious beast or the whisper of an ancient god.
Chen Qingyuan didn't like this feeling of knowing nothing, so he waved his sleeves vigorously, trying to disperse the red mist and see the way forward. However, no matter what methods he used, they were swallowed up by the power of the red mist's laws and had no effect.
"Whoops——"
Half an hour later, a strange breeze came from behind.
The red mist gradually dissipated, and Chen Qingyuan's eyes finally became brighter.
As the red mist dissipated, a dangerous aura came, causing Chen Qingyuan to take instinctive defensive measures, forming dozens of invisible barrier light waves around his body.
This sense of crisis is like being stared at by a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, which may attack from any direction and claim your life.
What comes into view is a maple forest.
The fiery red leaves are like the rising sun, warming people's hearts.
Looking around, you can't see the boundaries of the maple forest. The dense maple trees are rooted in the ground in an orderly manner and are full of vitality.
Chen Qingyuan had no intention of admiring the scenery in front of him.
Because, that sense of crisis is slowly amplifying.
What makes people irritated and uneasy is that Chen Qingyuan can't find the source of the sense of danger.
He looked around and saw no one.
Lurking?
Chen Qingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, put his left hand on his back, and put his right hand inside his sleeve hanging by his side. He could mobilize the spiritual energy in his body at any time and display his top magical powers.
"call out!"
After a cup of tea, a maple tree on the left swayed slightly, and a young man in a red robe rushed over at a very fast speed, with murderous intent and no concealment.
Nine flying knives came from the hands of the red-robed young man, and they were as powerful as breaking bamboo.
Chen Qingyuan had long been prepared to deal with everything, without changing his expression, he raised his hand.
"call--"
The strong wind blew up, and the maple trees under my feet kept swaying. Countless maple leaves fell off and turned into extremely sharp sword blades, facing the young man in red robe.
Deep in the old soil, there is the power of the law of time.
The things Chen Qingyuan faced were all traces of the past.
With a wave of his sleeves, the maple leaves were like a rain of swords, knocking back all the nine flying knives that were attacking him.
The young man in red robe forcibly broke through the sword rain and came to Chen Qingyuan. A sharp weapon suddenly appeared in his hand and stabbed him fiercely.
"too slow."
After Chen Qingyuan's physical transformation, all aspects have been greatly improved.
The series of actions of the red-robed young man, such as lurking, sneak attacks, attacks, etc., could hardly cause Chen Qingyuan's mood swings. His eyes were indifferent, and not a single ripple was made.
While whispering, Chen Qingyuan grabbed a maple leaf that floated to his side, held it tightly between his index and middle fingers, and drew it forward at will.
"Tear-"
A thin line appeared in the void.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Dao Hen.
The young man in red robe and Chen Qingyuan were separated by ten feet, so it was difficult to go any further.
The maple leaf is like a magic weapon. The moment it is drawn out, a strand of long hair of the young man in red falls off, and the incision is neat and smooth.
At that moment, if the young man in red robe had not stopped and dodged, what would have fallen was not a strand of hair, but his head.
The will of an outstanding person at this level has no emotional fluctuations in the past. He is like a puppet, acting according to his habits during his lifetime.
At the beginning of the expedition, Chen Qingyuan felt no pressure and could solve it easily.
Later, he will face real problems.
The giants of the ancient times, the legendary heroes one after another, will probably come out of the long river of time.
This is a gift from Ancient Emperor Taiwei to Chen Qingyuan and cannot be refused.
To be precise, this place is not the end of the old soil, but at most it is located at the dividing line between the deep and middle ends.
At the end of the old land, there are traces of the end of the ancient world millions of years ago, as well as some truths about the other shore and the sacred bridge, and even taboo footprints.
"Boom!"
Chen Qingyuan could take the attack from the young man in red robe with one hand.
Countless maple trees underfoot collapsed due to the power of the battle, and cracks appeared on the ground, forming countless deep pits.
The pit was extremely dark, like unknown and terrifying eyes, watching all this.
"This feeling is amazing."
Chen Qingyuan felt that his body contained extremely huge energy. Looking at the entire Fusion Realm, he could not find any opponent.
Even facing ordinary monks who were in the early stages of transcending the tribulation, Chen Qingyuan dared to compete.
"Bang!"
No longer playing around, Chen Qingyuan punched out, shattering the red-robed young man's body.
After this battle, the level of control over the body has risen to a new level.
What makes Chen Qingyuan feel a little excited is that he can actually absorb the chaotic aura of the old land without any side effects.
Due to the chaotic laws of the old earth, the spiritual energy was contaminated and could not be refined.
Just like this, when the Qing Sect had just moved to the old land, Chen Qingyuan tried his best to find spiritual veins in order to protect the cultivation expenses of the entire sect.
The foundation of the Sea of Reincarnation ignores the laws of the old land and independently absorbs the spiritual power of this area.
So, Chen Qingyuan sat cross-legged in the red mist, and the aura on his body was changing.
"Zheng——"
There is a clanging sound in the body, and the breath is rising.
Opening his eyes, a faint golden light burst out from his eyes.
The cultivation level has been improved and it has reached the late stage of Fusion Realm!
Fighting is always a good way to improve your strength.
Chen Qingyuan's special physique is destined to leave countless footprints in the old land.
...
At this time, the outside world was turbulent.
The ancient world of Dizhou was once an area of ancient battlefield.
In the past, the feast of hundreds of veins could only be opened once every ten thousand years. Now anyone can enter without any obstacles.
"Qiyou Quasi-Emperor!"
On this day, the heroes explored the secret ruins of the ancient world and found a place of creation.
The quasi-emperor's tomb shook the world, and countless forces wanted to get their hands on it.
The strong man hiding in the dark smelled something that could go a step further, his eyes flashed with blue light, and he was ready to make a move.