A palace standing in the void of another world is unstable, and the Zixiao Stone King, who is carrying the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Divine Law, looks wooden.

In the previous battle, he naturally couldn't hide his eyes, but Lu Zhan and the other three were defeated too quickly, and they didn't even have the slightest power to fight back. His body was still in the heavens, just an incarnation, and even if he went out, it would be useless.

He was quite shocked by the death and injuries of the four Lu Zhan people, but deeper, he felt a little lucky that he did not take action back then.

Otherwise, let alone his incarnation, even his original body will suffer.

"How could it be? How could it be?"

His expression was filled with a hint of doubt.

Back then, he also participated in the battle to destroy the Martial Ancestor. Although the man at that time was amazing, he was far inferior to the man before!

In just a few hundred years, even if his injuries could heal extremely quickly back then, how could he have cultivated to such a terrifying state!

"Is it possible that the only one who was ambushed by Wolf Teeth was killed back then?"

He sat upright on the throne, unable to understand it.

Finally, he shook his head and sighed: "Whether, it's okay! I'll wait for the Holy Ancestor to revive and make a decision. At this time, he will go."

He knew in his heart that although the strength of the other world was far above the Jiuzhou, many saints could not hide now, as if they were planning some major events. The only ones who stayed in the other world were him and Lu Zhan and other stone kings.

Now that Lu Zhan has been removed from his head, how could he be able to make a move?

A breeze blew, and Zixiao Palace trembled slightly and turned into a stream of light and broke through the air and headed straight to the heaven.

Not long after, as the galaxy vibrated, powerful figures came to the void together. When they saw this empty void, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Purple, Zixiao Stone King"

The figure in a white robe seemed to be killed by thunder, with a hint of bitterness on his face: "Even the Zixiao Stone King has escaped, how can my world save the three saints?"

The other people's faces were also extremely ugly, and their eyes were full of anger. At this time of danger, the Zixiao Stone King actually escaped!

"Sir, what should I do?"

After a long time, one of the ancestral gods asked.

"what to do?"

The figure in white robe shook his body and said, "For the sake of the present, I can only endure it for the time being and defend the world barrier with all my might to prevent the Jiuzhou from counterattacking."

He is an supreme ancestor god in another world. After the death of a group of kings, he is already the strongest man in another world today. However, facing an existence who easily killed the Stone Man King, he also felt deeply powerless in his heart.

"At the same time, summon the Holy Ancestor to come!"

His expression was ferocious, and his eyes flashed with a bright red look: "The ancestor of my clan must not fall into the hands of Jiuzhou!"

"yes!"

The other ancestral gods all suppressed their anger and whispered.

For billions of years, they have never suffered such a great loss in the battle with Jiuzhou, and they all feel murderous intent in their hearts.

However, facing a supreme existence that can easily kill the Stone Man King and is suspected to be the emperor level, they can only force themselves to defend themselves

In one battle, all the enemies invaded by other worlds were destroyed. Jiuzhou did not make much move, but condensed the ninety-nine steps into the void of Jiuzhou, and then he stayed in Wudao Mountain.

After the war, Jiuzhou finally rose, sweeping away the haze for billions of years, and the whole world seemed to become lively and round.

Under the suggestion of the ancestor god Shennong, Gu Shaoshang did not go to another world, but left the other world for Xiao Chen and other later generations, hoping that one day the descendants of Jiuzhou would rise up and temper themselves with the other world.

Xuanyuan also agreed, saying that Feng Shui will change, and important foreign worlds will taste the pain of being treated as a training ground.

Gu Shaoshang naturally had no objection. He was only interested in the strong and could kill enemies with just one move. He lacked interest, so what he liked was that he silently realized the Tao and polished his own martial arts.

After a full year of war, the beautiful mountains and rivers of the mountains were restored to the continuous mountains. With the actions of a group of ancestor gods, the sea of ​​corpses and blood in the endless mountains was refined into the origin of time, greatly enhancing the foundation of the immortal continent.

Nowadays, under the irrigation of the flesh and blood of the half-ancestral god, the entire Continent of Changsheng ushered in a craze of spiritual energy in the countless years that followed.

Gu Shaoshang, since the war, began to preach again in the Wudao Mountain and slowly sorted out his own path.

At this time, he was already in the eighth level of the gods and demons, and he was only one step away from being able to advance to the ninth level of the gods and demons. His exploration of the innate path was also truly put on the agenda.

The way of innate gods and demons is too difficult. Among the heavens and the worlds, there are very few billions of sentient beings who can transcend this step.

The world of covering the sky for tens of millions of years is roughly the only one who can break through this step, Ye Fan and Wushi, and only a few people in the future. After ascension, although dozens of main gods who were nearly half a step in their innate life were born, in the original trajectory, only Feng Yun Wuji was the only one in the twelve trillion years, and he really touched that bottleneck.

To achieve success innate gods and demons, one must have qualifications, understanding, mind and nature, and opportunity, among which, mind and nature and opportunity are particularly important.

Needless to say, the mind is natural. Without a firm desire to seek the truth, the mind is unchanged without changing its face while the world collapses. It is simply a delusion to achieve the innate gods and demons.

And opportunities are not something that people can control.

What is an opportunity? The world born, the way of cultivation you come into contact with, the nobles you encounter in practice, and the treasures you get from genius.

Just like, a life is born in chaos, and what he absorbs is the chaotic energy. The foundation of his body is the hongmeng energy. It is born before the world. It is born and transcends the limitations of the world. It is branded in the dark and will never be destroyed!

How huge is the difference between the opportunity of an ordinary life born in an ordinary world without spiritual energy, no practice, no treasures of heaven and earth, and limited to a hundred years?

This is the opportunity.

Now, after experiencing many worlds, Gu Shaoshang has been the best in the world, both in terms of foundation, understanding and mind, not to mention the opportunity, the path of cultivation before the innate gods and demons has long been opened up by him.

The gate of the innate world is the biggest bottleneck he has encountered since his practice, and he has to be very cautious.

On the top of the martial arts mountain, Gu Shao was injured and sat cross-legged, teaching the methods of martial arts practice. From the initial practice to his current state, there was no trace of concealment.

He does not talk about the mystery of the great way of heaven and earth, nor does he talk about the magical skills, but only talks about his own way and his experience.

There was no trace of splendor, and no one broke through on the spot after hearing his preaching, just like ordinary people imparting knowledge.

Gu Shaoshang never thought he was a true preacher. He understood the principle of teaching according to his aptitude, but he did not do it, because his essence was still a seeker and a person who could resonate with his Taoism, so he was naturally suitable for martial arts, otherwise he would be too lazy to talk too much.

While sorting out his own way, he talked about his practice from nothing to something and now.

Some people frowned, some were puzzled, some were puzzled, some were quietly retreating, and of course, some people learned martial arts suitable for themselves in his words, and gained great benefits.

But he ignored everything and ignored it.

Mr. Gu was injured on the top of the mountain, and he told his martial arts countless times regardless of day or night or time.

At first, he started to build the foundation and talked about the realm of gods and demons. It only took three days. As he sorted out, he became clearer and clearer about his own path.

But the preaching time is gradually getting longer, three to ten days, ten to one hundred days, one to ten years, ten to a hundred years, and in the end, his longest preaching time is more than eight hundred years!

And then, there have been huge changes.

The time is getting shorter and the narrative is becoming more and more concise. The sermon that once every eight hundred years is finally shortened to one year, one month, and one day again!

And in a flash, 38,000 years have passed!

Early this morning, two young men came here in dust and dust under Wudao Mountain.

These two teenagers have wide bones, long hands and feet, and a firm face. The other teenager has a slender figure and a handsome and agile appearance.

Both of them are from the border areas of Central China and Turkey. They lost their parents since childhood and grew up together. Because they admire martial arts, they traveled thousands of miles to Wudao Mountain.

Both boys were dressed in coarse linen and their faces were filled with wind and frosty, so they obviously had a long time to travel.

"I ran to death on the mountain! So far away! It took me more than two years to come to this martial arts mountain!"

The young man with wide bones sat on the big bluestone beside the road and beat his legs hard: "If I hadn't been strong in my body, I'd probably not have come here!"

"Okay, isn't this here?"

The young man in a slender dress was relatively steady and pointed at Wu Dao Mountain and said.

"Feat some dry food first."

The boy with wide bones took out two steamed buns, threw one for his companion, and swallowed it in big mouth.

The two of them took a break and began to climb the martial arts mountain.

The stairs of Wudao Mountain were originally a martial arts path. Fortunately, Gu Shaoshang revoked the effect of training before he preached and let others come and go. Otherwise, these two young men with shallow cultivation would not be able to climb this mountain even if they came.

But even so, the two of them started climbing the mountain in the early morning and until evening, and only arrived halfway up the mountain.

"My goodness! This mountain is probably hundreds of thousands of feet long!"

The boy with wide bones looked at the clouds surrounding the mountain and was secretly shocked.

The two of them were able to reach Wudao Mountain all the way, so they naturally had some cultivation, but even so, after climbing for a day, they only walked halfway through the height of the mountain. The height of the mountain naturally shocked the two of them.

"It looks like it's still far away!"

The young man in a slender body looked up at the top of the mountain, and was vaguely waiting to hear the sound coming down, and a yearning arises in his heart: "I guess you can climb up the mountain in the early morning."

The two looked at each other, and although they were a little tired, they gritted their teeth and started climbing again.

It was not until the morning of the next day that the sky gradually brightened that the two of them climbed the Martial Arts Mountain in the sound of true preaching!

It was strange that when the two climbed to the top of the mountain, a sound of Tao sounded in their ears, which was extremely clear, but under the steps one step, they couldn't hear clearly.

I saw that a high platform was ninety-nine feet high. A young man in a black robe sat cross-legged on the platform. The rising sun hung behind his head, illuminating him like a god.

There were countless people sitting cross-legged under the platform, countless densely packed with people.

The two of them felt shocked and yearned for martial arts.

The two of them hurriedly walked to the corner, sat cross-legged like others, staring at Wu Zu on the platform with devout expressions, and their hearts suddenly became calm.

"There is something mixed, the innate qi"
To be continued...