Journey to the heavens starting from the Conferred God 1060. Chapter 1039

The cloud that was robbed of its grandeur and purple energy was not harmed.

Although the Hongmeng Purple Qi allows it to condense spirituality faster than the other three parts, it also brings great pressure to it. Under this pressure, the cloud cannot be transformed even if it is born with wisdom.

After losing the grandiose purple qi, the wisdom of this cloud began to increase, and he had the instinct to gather aura.

After the innate sacred falls, whether it is a physical body or a primordial spirit, it will transform into the void of the heavens and the earth, or into the mountains and rivers, or form the heaven and the blessed earth.

The Taoist Hongyun itself is the first cloud in the world. After the fall, the physical body explodes, not to mention it, after the soul is transformed into a cloud, it will naturally become a cloud.

The fall of the Hongyun Taoist and the disappearance of Hongmeng Purple Qi shocked the entire prehistoric world.

Covered the news of the fall of the Styx Taoists.

No one knows that the Styx Taoist, a top supernatural power, disappeared silently.

Fengqi Mountain.

The rays of sunshine are lingering, the clouds are transpiring, and there are thousands of rays of light. After Nuwa Empress and Fuxi returned to the dojo, the spirituality of Fengxishan Dojo became more abundant.

Sometimes the blessed land of the cave is created by nature, and sometimes, after the saints and immortals stop in a certain place, the terrain is changed by the sages and becomes a spiritual land.

Cave sky, blessed land, and sages representing “people”.

The three talents of heaven, earth and man run through the unity, which naturally makes the scope of Fengxi Mountain’s spirituality continuously improve.

Feng Yuan came back here from the Nether Land quietly.

When I came back to Fengxi Mountain and saw the pleasing scenery in front of me, Feng Yuan immediately felt refreshed. The Netherworld is too desolate, and the whole area is covered by dark wind and black mist.

In order to ambush the people of the Underworld, Feng Yuan stayed in the Underworld Realm for three thousand years.

Three thousand years.

It can almost be compared with the time since Feng Yuan started to practice.

For such a long time, although most of them were comprehending the Dao and their supernatural powers, Feng Yuan still felt a little depressed.

“Still not accustomed to the time view of the longevity species!”

Feng Yuan sighed secretly in his heart.

If it’s another big Luo, let alone three thousand years, even if it’s 30 million years of retreat in the Netherworld Palace, it’s just normal. Because they are used to this concept of time.

Feng Yuan is still a bit young and hasn’t fully adapted.

Perceiving Feng Yuan’s breath, Empress Nuwa and Fuxi walked out of the cave.

“Master, the disciple has already fetched things!”

Feng Yuan bowed and said.

Empress Nuwa waved her hand, and Fengqishan Taoist Temple was immediately closed. The surrounding heaven was in disorder, and no one could detect the situation here.

“Come in and talk!”

Empress Nuwa turned back to the Dongfu, Feng Yuan and Fuxi immediately followed.

After entering the cave.

Feng Yuan released the god of good fortune, two sword lights whizzed out immediately, and a sharp and fierce aura gushed out of the cave.

Empress Nuwa frowned slightly.

She is in charge of the way of good fortune, and she doesn’t have a good impression of Yuantu Abi’s purely murderous sword, this kind of spiritual treasure, even if it is given to her.

Nu Wa snorted softly.

The momentum leaked slightly, and a mysterious and mysterious super degassing machine appeared in the cave.

Originally, Yuantu Abi, who wanted to escape, had two killing swords like a rabbit meeting a big bad wolf. The light of the sword spread directly, restored to its original shape, and turned into two long swords in mid-air.

Feng Yuan has a feeling,

The spirituality of these two killing swords constantly conveys a message of fear and surrender.

Facing the genuine Hunyuan saint like Nuwa Empress, Yuantu Abi’s two unruly and fierce killing swords have lost all of them.

“Good job! With these two killing swords, the Sanqing saints then took the Duluohu, and gathered four top swords!”

Empress Nuwa nodded slightly, admiringly.

After that, Empress Nuwa put away the two killing swords, and then set her eyes on Feng Yuan, and said: “Master has obtained the method of slicing the three corpses in Zixiao Palace, and I will teach you this secret method today! ”

“This secret method can be practiced before, but after the two corpses are cut, it is somewhat unsatisfactory. The third corpse is self-obsessiveness. If the third corpse is cut off, there is no obsession as the anchor of the soul, it is easy to get lost. In the Chaos Void…”

Feng Yuan completed the task.

Empress Nuwa explained to him in detail the mystery of the method of beheading the corpse in the cave, which was regarded as a reward.

It was originally more profound, and only a small part of Da Luo Jinxian understood the method of proving Dao in Zixiao Palace. After Nuwa Empress’s combing, it became clear.

The saint preached, and the sky sounded in bursts.

Feng Yuan listened carefully. My heart was lost in thought.

“The method of cutting the three corpses is not perfect?”

When he heard these words, his heart was a little shaken. (Refresh in ten minutes)