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Chapter 1789: Tracing the Origin

Zhuo Wen stood quietly, like a gun, standing firm and standing tall against the sky and the earth.

He slowly raised his head, stared at Yang Yi at the ancient rock, nodded slightly, and then walked over step by step.

As Zhuo Wen walked towards him, many of the warriors who were close in front of him took a few steps back involuntarily.

Although Zhuo Wen did not exude any momentum and even looked like an ordinary young man at this moment, after his performance in the first two levels, Zhuo Wen unconsciously established a terrifying and powerful image in the hearts of others.

In the first level, host Chen Xu died because of him; in the second level, Xianchi collapsed because of him.

What about the third level?

This is what everyone is thinking. Everyone wants to know whether Zhuo Wen, who performed terrifyingly well in the first two levels, can also create the same supreme power in the third level as the first two levels.

Even the dozen immortal ancestors in the sky above, including Dou Hua, began to gather their eyes and pay attention to Zhuo Wen. They also wanted to know how this little guy who caused quite a stir in the first two levels would do in this third level.

What results will be achieved by closing the ancient rock?

"This Zhuo Wen has a good understanding. He is no worse than Chen Yan. He should be able to light up the ancient rock in his third breath." Yuan Hongwen said with a smile.

Hao Bo nodded. Zhuo Wen's performance in the first two levels was enough to attract his attention. Now he didn't dare to underestimate Zhuo Wen.

In the square, He Yu's eyes flickered and his heart was full of sneers. He still harbored a sense of luck, which made him think that Zhuo Wen's performance in the third level would be worse than his.

Zhuo Wen stopped in front of the ancient rock. He stared at the surface of the ancient rock quietly, with a touch of excitement in his heart. He knew that within this ancient rock, what should exist is the power of Taoism.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Wen slowly stretched out his right hand, and then, under the attention of countless people, it landed on the surface of the ancient rock.

Buzz!

The moment Zhuo Wen placed his right hand on the ancient rock, even before a breath had passed, the ancient rock began to emit a terrifying white light.

This white light was so intense that it almost enveloped the entire rock. Then the white light suddenly gathered together and soared into the sky, forming an extremely terrifying white light pillar.

At this moment, the entire square was silent. Everyone was staring blankly at the scene of the ancient rock and the terrifying white light rising into the sky. Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Lighted up the ancient rock in just one breath?" Someone exclaimed in disbelief with their mouths wide open.

"Are you blind? There was not even a breath of time. I could see clearly. The moment Zhuo Wen placed his right hand on the ancient rock, the ancient rock was lit up."

"In such a short period of time, the entire ancient rock was actually lit up. It's really terrifying."

He Yu was completely stunned. He couldn't help but rub his eyes, subconsciously thinking that he had seen it wrong. But when he looked again, he bitterly discovered that this was not an illusion, but a reality.

Ji Chenyan's beautiful eyes shrank and she stared at this scene blankly, her whole body frozen on the spot.

The other representatives of the Holy Talisman Family all had expressions that were either stiff, shocked, or dumbfounded, and their expressions were surprisingly consistent.

Click!

Yuan Hongwen squeezed his right hand fiercely and stared at the terrifying white pillars rising into the sky. At this moment, he didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

And the invisible ripples that Ji Chenyan created in the ancient rock before suddenly burst out from the ancient rock.

This ripple was so huge that it gathered and overlapped layer by layer in the space, and then spread out in all directions. In an instant, countless cracks began to appear on the ground of the square.

"retreat!"

Everyone in the square noticed something was wrong and rushed out one after another, all the way out of the square.

Yang Yi, who was suspended above the ancient rock, narrowed his eyes and urged the green unicorn under his feet to leave a certain range of the ancient rock. He smiled bitterly and said: "This little guy is really capable of causing trouble...

…”

As for Dou Hua and more than a dozen Celestial Ancestors in the sky, they used their own methods to resist the invasion of such diffuse ripples, but their eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty.

"This boy can light up the ancient rock so quickly. His speed must be faster than Yuan Hongwen. Isn't it possible to fully understand the meaning of Tao?" Ji Wubing, the ancestor of the Yongsheng family, said in shock.

Dou Hua frowned slightly, but shook his head and said: "It's not that easy. The meaning of Tao is too illusory. Wanting to fully realize it does not depend on your level of understanding, but depends on opportunity."

The other Celestial Immortal Ancestors all nodded in agreement. More than a dozen of them could cultivate to Celestial Immortality, and their understanding would naturally not be bad, and could even be said to be very strong. However, they still could not comprehend the Dao's meaning at the beginning. This shows that they want to fully understand this Dao's meaning.

It's really too difficult.

Of course, Zhuo Wen lit up the ancient rock too quickly, faster than Yuan Hongwen did at the time. Maybe he had a greater chance of realizing the meaning of Taoism.

Of course, when Zhuo Wen quickly lit up the ancient rock, two people in the futon were indeed not in a good mood. These two people were naturally He Wushang, the ancestor of the Wangren family, and Taiyin, the master of the Taiyin battlefield.

"If this child realizes the meaning of Tao, he must not be allowed to stay!" The Lord of Taiyin looked at him gloomily and thought secretly in his heart.

At the moment when everyone was in an uproar, Zhuo Wen fell into a mysterious realm.

He seemed to feel that he had entered a wonderful place. There was only one mountain here, and there was only one Taoist temple in the mountain, and there was an old Taoist in the Taoist temple.

This old Taoist is holding a bamboo slip in his right hand and carrying it on his waist with his left hand. He stands in front of the Taoist temple, staring at the sunrise and sunset in the sky, and reciting extremely mysterious scriptures.

"Tao can be Tao, but it is not the eternal Tao; name can be named, but it is not the eternal name. Nameless, it is the beginning of all things; Named, it is the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire, so as to observe its wonder; there is always desire.

Also, to see what they are talking about. They come from the same place, have different names and the same name. They are both mysterious and mysterious, and they are the gateway to many wonderful things."

The old Taoist chanted slowly, his face was full of calm from beginning to end. He slowly turned his head, looked at Zhuo Wen, and said with a smile: "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. All things.

Negate the yin and hold the yang, and inflate the qi to think of harmony. My little friend, do you understand the Tao?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed. He originally thought this was just a fantasy, but he didn't expect that this old Taoist actually turned his head and looked at him, as if what he was facing was not a fantasy, but a real Taoist.

"Tao? What is Tao?" Zhuo Wen said with confusion in his eyes.

The old Taoist smiled slightly, and his eyes seemed to penetrate Zhuo Wen and see another world. He said: "Buddha pays attention to the cycle of cause and effect; Tao pays attention to tracing back to the origin; little friend, where is your cause?

Where is the origin? If you know this, maybe you can understand what Tao is."

"In this world, there is nothing but the Tao. A drop of dew may contain the universe, a fallen leaf may contain love and hatred, and a drop of tears may contain countless emotions. The Tao is complex, but also very simple. As long as the true intention is not lost,

That’s it, then, little friend, what is your original intention and where is your origin?”

Zhuo Wen's eyes became more and more confused. His eyes passed through the old road, beyond the Taoist temple, through the mountains, and into the starry sky.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen entered the mysterious realm of exploration. At this moment, his eyes seemed to be extremely bright, traveling through the vast starry sky and searching for countless stars.

"Tracing back to the origin? What is my origin?"

The confusion in Zhuo Wen's eyes is getting heavier and heavier. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness is derived from his gaze. It is as if at this moment, Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness is infinite, breaking away from the entire Tiankai Continent and entering the endless world.

starry sky.

He saw countless stars, some of which were like the rising sun, full of vigorous vitality; some were like the scorching sun at the top of the sky, and some were as desolate as an old man in his twilight. Zhuo Wen even saw some planets that were perishing.

In the last years, those planets began their final evolution, and then at the end of their evolution, they collapsed and collapsed, producing terrifying power that was enough to wipe out all living things on the planet.

Zhuo Wen's consciousness traveled for a long, long time. He could no longer remember how long he had walked in this boundless starry sky. He only knew that as he continued to walk, the confusion in his heart became more and more intense.

In the end, his consciousness stopped on a planet. Most of this planet was filled with blue. Zhuo Wen was very familiar with that blue color. He knew that it was the sea, the blue sea.

But in a small part of the area, there are brown and light green colors all over. Zhuo Wen also knows that these small parts of brown and light green colors are land.

There are countless creatures living on this planet, and Zhuo Wen is very familiar with the scent of these creatures, because he was once a part of this planet.

Zhuo Wen's eyes began to become brighter and brighter, and the confusion in them began to fade away. His consciousness entered this vast planet, entered the high-rise buildings inside, and entered the bustling streets with busy traffic.

middle.

Finally, his consciousness stopped in front of a school. This school had a neat teaching building, a huge laboratory building, and a quiet and peaceful library, filled with laughing classmates, friends and couples.

A familiar breath came to his face, but Zhuo Wen's consciousness just watched all of this quietly, with a smile on his lips.

His consciousness slowly receded, he left the school, traveled across half of the continent, and came to a seaside town, where there were urbanized buildings, dilapidated tiled houses, and normal houses.

Zhuo Wen's consciousness stopped over a very ordinary house. In front of the house, there was a small courtyard. In the courtyard, a somewhat rickety middle-aged man was drying dried fish. In front of the middle-aged man

Not far away, a wrinkled woman sat.

Zhuo Wen just looked at the couple silently, and for some reason, there was a touch of throbbing and guilt in his heart.

"Dad, Mom..."

A bitter smile appeared on Zhuo Wen's lips. He struggled to spit out these two titles that he had not said for a long time, but his heart was sour.

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and his consciousness suddenly looked towards the sky, where he saw an extremely powerful consciousness spreading, and the target was Zhuo Wen...


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