A golden cloud floated by in the sky. The cloud was extremely rare in color, and there was a person sitting on it. This man was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, a pair of purple gold unicorn boots on his feet, and holding a wine lord in his hand. He looked up from time to time and took a few sips. He flew by slowly, looking very leisurely.

This person is Mingyu. Since he left the Witch Tribe, he has sailed towards the inland of the prehistoric world. Now there is a peaceful scene in the prehistoric world, so there is no need to hurry to rush. Mingyu has been traveling for dozens of days a day. The strong wind in the sky is blowing the clouds, and Mingyu looks like she floats wherever she loves.

Thinking about the breath that kept seeping into the soul, Mingyu devoted himself from time to time and comprehended for a moment. This breath began to descend since the witch race planted millet. Every witch man harvested a little millet, and this breath would be a little bit of his soul. The amount was small, and it could last for a long time. These breaths were merits, and Mingyu now understood that as long as the witch race could not popularize millet, the merits would continue for a day.

With the help of merit, Mingyu sat on the clouds, deduced the Taoist Dharma from time to time, comprehended the way of heaven, and made great progress.

When he sits in meditation, the soul and the merits are integrated. The change of the heavenly way is all in one mind. Mingyu evolves into various Taoist laws. Without proof, if he has a little understanding, the Taoist laws can improve a little. Now when he uses the Taoist laws, he already has a trace of the heavenly way. The power of the rules is contained and the power is so great that it cannot be compared with the past.

There are countless mountains and rivers in the prehistoric world. If you want to talk about the highest mountain, you will have to be Buzhou Mountain. Buzhou Mountain is transformed by Pangu’s backbone, the pillar that supports the sky, supported by the heaven and earth, and the extreme of the center. This mountain rises into the sky, is hundreds of thousands of feet high, and is stretched and undulating for tens of thousands of miles. Since the beginning of the world, only three Taoists have lived on it. These three people have extraordinary roots and great supernatural powers, and are the Taoists of the Three Pure Land.

As Pangu's primordial spirit transformed, Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing were born, and Daluo Jinxian Taoism practiced. After so many years, no one knew that the Tao was the power of supernatural powers. The three brothers were of the same root and origin, and they advanced and retreated together, and their magic powers were similar, so no one would conflict with them. So they studied Taoism all year round, and few people knew it. Others practicing here in Buzhou Mountain only felt extremely depressed, but the Three Pure Ones were like fish in water. They were born to prepare spiritual land for them, so they had never looked for a blessed land for Lingshan for billions of years.

Mingyu was consciously pursuing the Tao when suddenly a momentum of a momentum emerged, blocking the road of clouds. This breath was vast, deep and restrained. The power was hidden inside but not outside, but it made people feel unpredictable at first sight. Mingyu couldn't help but exclaimed, stopped the cloud light, and looked at where this great aura came from.

"What a high mountain, so great majesty!"

Mingyu, above the cloud light, looked at the mountain blocking his cloud road. It was twenty or thirty thousand feet high, and the clouds were floating and the spirit rushed. Although the mountain stood still, it was like a pillar that raised the sky, supporting the world. Looking at this mountain from afar, I felt extraordinary. When I approached, I felt that it was heavy, like the power of the sky, and my soul couldn't help but pause.

"This is Buzhou Mountain, why am I here?" Ming Yu stared at the mountain in front of him with a surprised look on his face, and almost drooling. This mountain is the most shocking mountain he has ever seen. Not to mention the height, he is just like standing in front of this mountain. He feels like this mountain is going to rush toward him. The feeling of oppression in his heart subconsciously retreats. It is like Pangu is reborn, sitting here, his divine power overflowing, and he hits heavily in the hearts.

"Dong...,Dong..."

Mingyu clearly listened to his heartbeat beating in a very regular manner. A deep and obscure aura emanated from the mountain, attacking his body, drilling into his body, penetrated into the purple palace, and pressing heavily on his soul, like a huge rock pressing on his body.

A little stunned, Mingyu remained motionless incredibly. "This is the power of this divine being everywhere. It seems that the Three Pure Ones are the place for the cultivation of the Three Pure Ones. How could they practice without any trouble?" In this depressing environment, they were still happy to practice for billions of years. Mingyu admired the Three Pure Ones very much. It is worthy of being transformed by Pangu's soul. Even the cultivation temple is different from others. When he thought of the Three Pure Ones Ones here, Mingyu wanted to visit.

There is no Taoist method of the Three Pure Ones on the Taixuan Yin and Yang Divine Mirror. Isn’t the opportunity here?

Feeling the breath of Budongshan penetrated into the soul, Mingyu suddenly realized. "The power of the sun divine light is powerful, but there is no such heavy feeling of Buzhou Mountain. It seems to be a bit malnutrition. It seems to be innately deficient. It seems that it can improve the methods and potential." Thinking of his sun divine light, Mingyu was thinking. As the natal magical power, the sun divine light, except for Mingyu breaking through to the realm of enlightenment, it has the power of rules, which makes him very dissatisfied. This is also the reason why Mingyu refined the emerald green sword to make up for his insufficient attack.

Today, when I met Buzhou Mountain, Mingyu sensed the breath of this mountain and found that he had already gained some flaws in the way to increase the sun's divine light. Now Mingyu was not in a hurry to find the Sanqing Taoist. He sat on the cloud light, and his soul exuded, constantly touching the breath of Yizhou Mountain. The two resisted each other, blended together, and penetrated each other. Mingyu's mind calmed down, slowly realized the power of Buzhou Mountain, and understood the changes in the sun's divine light.

Ming Yuxin, who was shocked by the power of Buzhou Mountain, realized something, so he stood in front of the mountain regardless of the others and realized it wholeheartedly, but he didn't know how much noise his soul emitted, and the sun's divine light soared into the sky, and the divine power of Buzhou Mountain shone with each other.

The sun's divine light was attracted by Buzhou Mountain, and it was as powerful as a prison. Within hundreds of thousands of miles, countless creatures were oppressed and dared not move. It was like being locked by natural enemies, and the sense of crisis became heavier and heavier. The mind was in the dark, allowing the breath of Buzhou Mountain to penetrate into the soul. Every minute the soul was damaged, a merit aura appeared, causing the soul to recover. This continued to damage and recover. The breath of Buzhou Mountain was melted into the soul and manifested by the sun's divine light.

The countless creatures around him were as if they felt that Buzhou Mountain was pressing against the top, and the boundless divine light shining on the heaven and earth.

This place is the Sanqing Taoist Temple. How could Mingyu not be discovered so without any scruples? Taiqing Yuqing, who was meditating, went up to the three paths of Qing, and saw that the divine light outside the mountain surged into the sky, he knew that someone had arrived at Buzhou Mountain. He opened his drooping eyes and looked at each other. "I underestimated the people of the world. I thought that the three of us, Pangu, would step into the gate of the heavenly way. It would take tens of thousands of years for the others, but I didn't expect that this person would enter the Tao no later than us." Taoist Taiqing sighed and said to the two brothers.

"The divine light soars into the sky, its breath is obscure, like a mountain facing the abyss. It is no worse than the immortal light of my Yuqing. Now I feel like I have realized something. I am using the breath of Mount Buzhou to sharpen the divine light of the soul. It seems that this place will no longer be quiet in the future." Taoist Yuqing thought that after his three brothers broke through to the realm of entering the Tao, they sharpened the soul with the divine power of Mount Buzhou to realize the Taoist Dharma every day. I thought it would be quiet for thousands of years, but I didn't expect someone to come so soon.

"It seems to be the sun's divine light. Could it be that the true man Mingyu came to visit? I haven't seen fellow Taoist Mingyu for tens of thousands of years, but I didn't expect that Daoxing had already entered the Tao. I should come out of the mountain to greet me, so I must not lose my courtesy!" The Taoist Shangqing told the two senior brothers that he had the identity of the person, and was about to come out of the mountain to greet me.

"Minister Mingyu is a humble gentleman, a Taoist man, and he should go out to greet him!" Taoist Yuqing nodded, "Great goodness! I have been practicing for billions of years, and I am now entering the Tao. I should be able to achieve the Tao with my fellow Taoists!" Taoist Taiqing smiled, looking very happy that he could have a friend in Buzhou Mountain.

The three brothers stood up at the same time, and a white cloud grew under their feet, which was supported to float outside Buzhou Mountain.

In Buzhou Mountain, the cloud light at Mingyu's feet had long dissipated. Standing in the void, the soul had already been withdrawn, and the sun's divine light converged. His eyes were drooping, and he just floated in the air without moving. A breath came from his body, which was ancient, vast, heavy, and obscure. This breath slowly dissipated with the waves, penetrated into the inner part of Buzhou Mountain, as if communicating with this mountain. Gradually, the aura that came out from Buzhou Mountain had some unique rhythm of the magic power of the Sun's scriptures and was introduced into Mingyu's soul.

After Mingyu's divine light was restrained, the Sanqing Taoist came out. Seeing Mingyu refining Taoism with Buzhou Mountain, he quietly watched him, and even realized Mingyu's Sun Sutra rhythm with his soul, and everyone smiled.

This Buzhou Mountain is like a refiner and a filter. Mingyu only felt that his Sun Sutra was transmitted in with breath fluctuations, and merged with the vast aura inside in Buzhou Mountain, and finally passed back to the soul. The Taoist Dharma became more perfect, the aura of heaven was heavier, and the power of rules was completely penetrated into the magic power.

"Miao, Miao, I didn't expect that Buzhou Mountain would have such a mystery. If I hadn't been here for the opportunity, I would have been practicing hard for billions of years, and I would have to wander around at the entrance of the Tao. I would not have the authentic Taoism, but I could only flow into the left path." Ming Yu felt the true scripture of the Sun after being infected and refined by the breath of Buzhou Mountain. It was not until this time that he truly entered the Taoist sect. He was only one step away from completely transcending the Daluo Heaven, and could truly understand the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

No matter how perfect the Sun Sutra is, it cannot be used to transcend the Daluo Heaven. You can only enter the Sun Sutra and bring yourself into the gate of the Heavenly Way. In the future, you will depend on your own chances of creation. Without the opportunity, you can only stop at the Daluo Golden Immortal and spin around at the gate of the Heavenly Way.

The last step in Daluo's realm of enlightenment is to achieve the path of transcendence. The creation of the realm of enlightenment is just to see the path forward and to realize the path of entering the gate of heaven, so it is called to achieve enlightenment. As for the realm of enlightenment, it is not even aware of the way of heaven, but to be qualified to achieve the way of heaven.

The three realms of Daluo Golden Immortal have not yet passed by Mingyu. It is still a great opportunity to be ashamed of Buzhou Mountain’s help.

Seeing Mingyu's understanding, the Taoist Sanqing bowed together, "Congratulations to fellow Taoists, from now on, we will enter the heavenly way. There is hope of transcending the heavenly way in tens of millions of years!"
Chapter completed!