There is no forearm, but the big arm is intact. Although it is only half the length of a thumb, it is as heavy as Mount Tai in Xiao Chen's heart.
Without the slightest fluctuation, without the slightest bit of sacred power, the broken arm sank silently into Xiao Chen's body, making a crisp "ding" sound, like magnets attracting each other colliding together, and it collided with Xiao Chen's body.
The broken stone figures merged into each other.
Although it is incomplete, the stone legs and arms are connected by a hazy brilliance. The missing part is filled with brilliance like water waves. A stone man sits quietly in Xiao Chen's body.
The colorful butterflies fluttered lightly, casting a soft light. Zhuang Zhou stayed away from the battlefield, flew down into the sky, and came to Xiao Chen with his wings gently fluttering.
As if in a dream, Xiao Chen saw with his own eyes the legendary sage who was so talented and so handsome that he could look down upon for eternity. It felt a bit unreal. He was actually so close to Zhuangzi.
Little ripples rippled, and Xiao Chen realized that the ruins in front of him had disappeared, the vast prairie disappeared, and he actually stood in the void, with only him and the colorful butterfly.
"What is Tao?"
An emotionless voice sounded in Xiao Chen's ears.
Xiao Chen didn't know why this great person who was infinitely close to the ancestor gods at the spiritual level would ask him a question. Without thinking too much, he answered honestly: "Unnamed, the beginning of heaven and earth. "
The colorful butterfly flapped its wings gently, and a cold voice sounded clearly in the void: "Really?"
"The nameless one is called Tao. The Tao is invisible, so it cannot be named. The Beginning is the Tao. The exhalation of breath and transformation comes from nothingness, which is the origin of heaven and earth. "
"Do you truly understand the Tao? Is it your Tao?"
Faced with this question, Xiao Chen was speechless and remained silent for a moment before opening his mouth: "This..."
"Heaven and earth coexist with me, and all things are one with me. And what about you?" Zhuang Zhou was very indifferent.
Zhuangzi is the person closest to the ancestral gods in the spiritual realm. He seemed to be giving instructions intentionally. Xiao Chen quickly calmed himself down and thought silently.
However, Zhuang Zhou's realm was too ethereal for Xiao Chen to capture. And at this moment, an indifferent voice came again: "Where is the Tao?"
Xiao Chen felt as if he had fallen into the abyss, trapped in a dark world, unable to catch a ray of sunlight, and his expression was in a trance.
At the top of the sky. The Four Heavenly Swords, the Seven Treasures Tree, the Giant Hand of Allah, and the Martial Saint Sun Wu have sunk into chaos. The fluctuations there are extremely terrifying. If a drop of chaotic power is splashed out, it will probably shatter a cultivator.
However, the four peerless powerful men did not want to commit murderous crimes, so they sealed that space, and the power to destroy the world was completely imprisoned in the chaos they transformed.
Below them, the cultivators were fighting fiercely to compete for more than a dozen rare treasures. Although the power was not as powerful as Tongtian and others, it was not inferior in terms of brutality.
Yaizhen, the legendary dragon son, looks like a jackal, with gleaming black scales all over his body and a mist of blood. He rushes and kills among several fallen angels.
Fallen angel. He is born with strong fighting power. As long as he reaches adulthood, he has the cultivation level of demigod or above, and is regarded as a god by some weak races. The black wings spread. Endless mist surges, and the sky is pitch black.
"Roar..." With a loud roar, the sky shook and the earth shook. Although Yaizhen's body was huge, its speed became faster and faster, and finally turned into a streak of blood.
The ten-foot-long beast's body was like a bloody knife. It swept through several fallen angels in an instant, and there were a few "puff" sounds. Blood splattered, and the bloodthirsty Yazhen actually cut off the bodies of two fallen angels. Black feathers flew and blood dropped.
, a piece of blood mist floated in the sky.
On the other side, the five-color divine light shone, and Kong Xuan did not show his true body at all. He swept away the cultivators hidden in the divine light. He was much more terrifying than the ferocious Yaizhen. The five-color divine light was like a grinder.
Normally. Wherever he passes, cultivators are constantly being crushed. No one can stop him.
As if venting his dissatisfaction, he was unable to compete for the treasure of the ancestral gods, and now he was merciless. With a sudden sound, Kong Xuan appeared next to a huge pterosaur that was dozens of meters long, with green, yellow, red, black, and white lights.
Sweeping, an earth-shaking scream suddenly sounded in the sky.
Dragon scales flew into the sky, blood surged out, and the sky was stained with blood. The huge pterodactyl body fell apart in an instant, and the huge dragon head fell to the sky with an unwilling look.
A powerful pterosaur was killed in an instant.
Kong Xuan was so murderous that everyone kept dodging, and no one dared to approach him again.
Sword energy surged in the sky, blood flowed, and rare treasures appeared in the Palace of the Ancestral God, causing many cultivators to risk their lives to fight for them, and murderous intent surged into the sky.
Even the people on the ground were ready to move. Tens of thousands of people looked up to the sky. However, they were of low skill and could not go up to compete. In the end, many cultivators began to turn over the ruins that fell from the sky to the ground, hoping to gain something.
Far away in the sky, the seemingly handsome Master Tongtian stood on a divine island and sighed helplessly. At the same time, he faced the Seven Treasures Tree and Allah, even if he was stronger than him, it was impossible to stop him. Now, kill him again.
When Sun Wu, the Martial Saint with unparalleled soul power, comes, he will be even more invincible. He is willing to fight out the formations that will coordinate with Zhu Xian, Jue Xian, Slaughter the Immortal, and Trap Immortal, but he thinks that there may be people who have not yet taken action in the dark and are watching.
He decided to stop. It was enough to get one of the two treasures.
In the sky above the ruins, the Zhuxian Sword and the Absolute Immortal Sword shook violently, and finally the stone dagger they were trapped in collapsed and flew out, and they ignored it. The Martial Saint roared, shattering the chaos, and rode a Pegasus to grab the stone dagger. Qibao.
Not to be outdone, Miaoshu and the giant hand of Allah also stepped forward at the same time.
The four fierce swords of Zhu Xian, Jue Xian, Slaughter Immortal, and Trap Immortal protected the stone ball. The chaotic sword energy shattered the sky and opened up a tunnel leading to the sky in the chaos. In an instant, it disappeared.
Qibao Miaoshu wanted to stop him, but gave up in the end. Master Tongtian was not someone to be trifled with. If he was forced to keep both treasures, he would definitely end up in a quarrel.
The three strongest men competed for the stone dagger in the chaos, and the battle became more intense.
In the inexplicable void, Xiao Chen still stood numbly.
"Where is your way?" The voice was cold and emotionless, and it sounded in the void again.
"My Tao...is in the distance and needs to be explored." Xiao Chen was thinking hard. The ancient stele on the Yellow River and the ancient stele on Long Island seemed to have recorded the mark of the Tao. The old people in the Pure Land also explained different ways to him.
"Tao", however, is very elusive and seems to be far away, making it difficult to capture.
The butterfly fluttered, a pair of almost transparent wings, flapping with ripples, the void seemed to be broken, and a spiritual light also cut through the mist in the darkness.
Xiao Chen seemed to wake up a little and said: "The road is ahead, we just need to move forward. "
Zhuang Zhou sighed, which made Xiao Chen feel a little confused again, and said: "The Tao is behind, just a turn away." He thought of the several times he had fallen into the ethereal state, the kind of being one with the Tao and coexisting with heaven and earth.
It feels mysterious and mysterious, and I can't explain it clearly. If I can look back and see clearly, I seem to have grasped the essence.
"Where is your way?" Zhuang Zhou still asked.
This time, Xiao Chen seemed to have really woken up completely. He fell into silence for a long time, and finally said: "The Tao is at my feet, and the road I have walked is the Tao. "
His tone was very firm, as if the fog in his heart had been completely broken, and he knew how to proceed.
"Very good. Any more?"
Xiao Chen's eyes became firmer and he said: "The Tao is within you. If I step on you, you will enter the Tao. "
Zhuangzi's laughter spread, and he was not hostile to Xiao Chen's "Tao". "Unless a saint dies, there will be no more thieves." He once said such shocking words, setting a code of conduct for the world and becoming a model for mankind. This has already been
It has become a kind of imprisoning force. "A born saint sets a standard for the world" needs to be broken before we can open up.
The butterfly fluttered, gently flapping its wings, the void shattered, and Zhuang Zhou disappeared.
And Xiao Chen found that he was once again standing on the ruins on the ground, looking firmly into the distance. In an instant, he had an epiphany, which made him feel extraordinary and clearly understand his future path.
He remained motionless, as if he had merged into this world. The sound of fighting in the sky seemed to have ceased, and the tens of thousands of people on the ground seemed to have disappeared. He was the only one left in this world.
My mind wanders to the sky, as if I have already stood high in the sky. Looking down, I see a roaring river with vast yellow water flowing thousands of miles away. An ancient monument is looming in the river, floating and sinking.
An isolated island, in the middle of the Independence Sea, roaring dragons, a dead city looming, and an ancient monument rising slowly from the city.
The ancient stele sky map appeared in Xiao Chen's heart, and Xuan Gong began to flow automatically. There was a mysterious and mysterious understanding in his heart. At the same time, the sixteen divine acupoints were also extremely bright, and streams of life essence surged out towards them.
All the veins in his limbs flowed away.
The deified acupuncture points are connected by dazzling beams of light. The divine veins are condensing, and the life essence is flowing like a spring, watering Xiao Chen's nearly dry body.
As if being baptized by life, Xiao Chen's internal organs, limbs and veins, all bones, every inch of skin and flesh on his body were nourished by the essence of life.
Like a lonely desert, a long river of life flows through it and is being moistened to its heart's content.
The practice that had been stagnant for more than two years was like a flood that burst its banks and suddenly surged forward at this moment.
Break! Break! Break!
Breaking again and again, constantly breaking through, the divine veins manifested, and the life essence in the flesh and blood became extremely strong. The lost two hundred years of life were completely filled with the essence surging out of the divine acupoint.
At this moment, Xiao Chen clearly heard the sound of something breaking inside his body, as if the barrier was broken. In an instant, he went from the third level of the Consciousness Treasure Realm, broke through three passes in a row, and was directly promoted to the sixth level of the Consciousness Possession Realm.