This is an ethereal artistic conception, with petals flying.

And Zhao Yun's natal consciousness is wandering within it.

He is like a criminal who has been trapped here since he was dragged in by the law.

In the artistic conception, there is another person, a dreamlike woman, dressed in white as snow, standing gracefully on the highest peak of the sky. She is too far away, so far away that he can't reach it.

That is Zi Zaitian, the founder of the Immortal Sect.

At least, that's what he thought.

He didn't know why the law dragged him in. He only knew that this artistic conception was very energy-consuming. If he stayed here for a long time, he would easily become sleepy, and once he fell asleep, it would be difficult to wake up again.

"senior?"

Zhao Yun called out.

For a long time, there was no response from Zuizaitian.

That's right, that's not the real ancestor of the Immortal Sect, it's just a remnant of the phantom.

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Yun called for the laws of the gods again.

However, the guy didn't pay much attention to him.

Invited me to see beautiful women?

Mr. Zhao was muttering in his heart.

Indeed, the ancestor is very beautiful, and she is on par with Xiu'er. She has a unique mysteriousness that is otherworldly, and has a hazy artistic conception. Looking at her is like watching an ancient dream.

Ever since, he really stopped looking at beautiful women.

Due to exhaustion of energy, he yawned one after another.

At this time, the law will poke him, and the meaning is obvious:

If you want to watch it, watch it carefully...don't doze off.

After a long time, even if he was reminded by the law, he could no longer hold back his sleepiness.

In the daze, the mysterious sound of heaven resounded in his artistic conception, like a masterpiece of immortal music, which lasted for a long time, refining his state of mind and gradually dispelling his sleepiness.

"Want me to hear the sermon?"

Zhao Yun murmured.

This guess is very reliable.

The artistic conception of the law is no less mysterious than the gods and monuments.

If there is an epiphany here, it will be a blessing.

Look at the shadow of the ancestor.

Listen to the sound of heaven.

As time passed, his consciousness was baptized and his state of mind was sublimated. At a certain moment, when he looked at the phantom of the ancestor, he no longer felt that it was so far away, as if it was within reach.

outside world.

Yao Yue is already sitting cross-legged, with Zi Yue Evolving behind her.

The bright moonlight poured down piece by piece, covering her body with darkness.

Half-dead, he needs to turn things around.

This sitting lasted three to five days and nights.

As for Zhao Yun, he never woke up. Compared to when he had nightmares, he slept very peacefully this time. Most of the time, the sound of the Tao resounded in his body, and the light of the gods flickered from time to time.

Yaoyue Palace was not peaceful at night.

Viewed from a distance, you can often see the glow blooming.

That is the vision created by the disciples of Yao Yue Palace who have achieved breakthroughs in cultivation. There are more than one. The magic box is a holy place for cultivation. Every one who enters will be stained with blood. There must also be great fortune, or mental nirvana, or transcendence from oneself. This

Only then can there be a vision of unparalleled wonders.

"What's going on?"

The vampires hiding in the starry sky have many eyebrows and slightly raised eyebrows.

Are the people in Yaoyue Palace cheating? So many people have advanced.

Compared to them, the atmosphere in Yao Yue Palace is quite warm. The advanced ones are naturally happy, and the elders who are watching their transformation are also very pleased. Yao Yue Palace has the potential to rise.

The most dazzling thing is the eternal glory.

Although Zhao Yun is sleeping, it does not hinder his transformation at all.

It was still a deep night, and eternal visions filled the sky. The distant sound of Taoism was like the music of nature, echoing endlessly for many days. The disciples and elders of Yaoyue Palace who listened were all wandering in their hearts.

"This son will become a god in his own year." Patriarch Yaoyue said with a smile.

It's just that... there was a hint of worry hidden in her smile.

This is a chaotic world, and the road to becoming a god may be filled with disasters.

Bo!

The sleeping Mr. Zhao has a slight sound in his body.

He advanced and reached the third level of Taixu as he wished.

However, his eternal vision lasted for more than half a month, and Yao Yue's eyes looked strange. What destiny had been given to Zhao Yun by the law, and he continued to transform in his sleep.

Also puzzled were the vampire spies.

They have been watching for more than half a month since the eternal vision unfolded.

If it wasn't Yao Yue's territory, he would have probably come in to study it.

This night...Zhao Yun woke up in a daze.

His eyes were deeper than before, like the stars in the sky.

There is also a touch of ancient connotation in his aura than before falling asleep. Even when he wakes up, there are visions around him, and every picture is covered with eternal colors.

"It feels good." Yao Yue smiled softly.

"It's okay." Zhao Yun stretched hard.

His state of mind has been sublimated and his cultivation has advanced. How can it be a good feeling? God's law really loves him, and it's not in vain that he has spent so many years burning goods. The artistic conception of the law is truly amazing.

He opened the secret pattern of Tiansha and borrowed Yao Yue's cultivation to open the door of eternity.

When it was over, he took out the demigod soldier sealed inside the door.

It was the natal weapon of the Yin-Yang male, and the golden sword shone with dazzling light.

"Help me refine it!" Zhao Yun chuckled and came forward with a knife.

"Say something nice." Yao Yue took the mirror and arranged her hair elegantly.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm getting more and more beautiful, senior."

"Call me my senior to have more lives, and I will call you my daughter-in-law in the future."

Yao Yue smiled sweetly and took the golden knife.

This knife was very extraordinary, at least the material was rare. She didn't know how powerful it was. It was absolutely hard and extremely heavy. If it was cut with one blow, it would be crippled even if it was not dead.

What a demigod! Her method of refining magic weapons is very powerful.

The golden sword buzzed and trembled, but it couldn't stand the demigod's exercise.

"Have you ever heard of the Eternal Dao Body?" Zhao Yun asked.

"I have heard of eternal inheritance." Yao Yue smiled.

Zhao Yun did not hide anything and told the truth about the eternal Tao body.

Hearing this, Yao Yue couldn't help frowning slightly, and the look in Zhao Yun's eyes became more and more strange. She looked carefully from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside. How could there be such a coincidence in the world? They just looked exactly the same.

, they are both of eternal blood, which makes her unconsciously think that between Zhao Yun and the eternal Taoist body, one is the deity and the other is the incarnation.

"I am not an incarnation... I have tried it with dust beads." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

"So, the eternal Tao body is the incarnation?" Palace Master Yaoyue whispered.

"Whether it is yes or not, you will know once you find him and give it a try." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

"Take my token and go to Yaoyue Information Pavilion."

Palace Master Yao Yue was not stingy and took the sword command.

Zhao Yun was not polite, took the token and turned around to disappear.

Behind her, Yao Yue's beautiful eyes were deep. She had a strange feeling that Zhao Yun and the Taoist body were not just as simple as the incarnation and the deity, but they must also be hiding unknown secrets.

“Great place.”
To be continued...