Wenchang Pavilion.

Literary Minister Yan Baichuan looked up at the colorful road in the sky, his eyes constantly flashing green light, then he stretched out a hand and pointed it at a point in the void. A Bagua shadow appeared in the void. Yan Baichuan hit his palm on the shadow, and his wrist

Turning over, the Bagua phantom rotated and finally settled. Wen Xiang glanced at the final hexagram and murmured——

"Use nine to see a group of dragons without a leader, which is auspicious."

Yan Baichuan gently closed his eyes. In the darkness, he seemed to see a back figure that he had been chasing all his life. That back figure was generous and majestic, walking on the spring and autumn with his hands behind his back. Wherever he went, dead trees turned into spring, and fallen flowers were colorful.

"Teacher, what do you want in your life?"

"My whole life, I only wish that everyone in this world is like a dragon..."

The scene in his memory was frozen, and Yan Baichuan opened his eyes again. His eyes, which had not fluctuated for countless years, suddenly became covered with a layer of fog, and even the colorful road to the sky in the sky was not so clear.

…

Shouyang Mountain.

The Great Heavenly Master Qingwei Daojun continued to deduce with his hands. Blood dripped from his nails and fell on the ground drop by drop. The originally ordinary weeds, covered by the drops of blood, actually released a faint light and a hazy consciousness.

It seems to be born and there are signs of becoming a monster.

"Troubled by heaven's secret, we can't be sure who caused such visions. However, this person seems to be vaguely related to our Taoist sect." Qingwei frowned, "The fourth path to heaven cultivation has appeared, and this world is about to change...

…”

Daojun Qingwei turned around and left, flicking it with his fingers, and the weeds that were about to become demons flew out of the soil, like a piece of green silk thread, wrapped around Daojun Qingwei's wrist, and disappeared with Qingwei.

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…

In the Western Region, west of thousands of miles of yellow sand, temples and buildings are splendid, and the incense of Sanskrit reaches the sky.

On the top of a giant tower that reaches the sky, a figure sitting on a golden lotus slowly opens his eyes and looks up at the colorful road to the sky.

He stretched out his hand towards the sky, as if he was holding something in the void. When he took his hand back, he was holding a flower shining with colorful light.

He smiled faintly, put the colorful flowers under his nose and sniffed them gently, and the colorful flowers instantly turned into light and dissipated.

"This seven-color practice path has the same effect as my Buddhist Vajra practice."

"Those who pioneered this path are destined to be my Buddha."

"Be my Buddhist protector."

After the words fell, the top of the tower, which was empty except for him, suddenly responded...

"Follow the Great Bodhisattva's decree!"

…

Southern Xinjiang, the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the Hall of the Holy King.

"But Han Qingzhu of the human race has attained enlightenment?" A shadow fell in the Holy King's Hall, with the body of a wolf and beast.

"No!" Another figure who looked like a scholar from the human race also appeared, but when he opened his mouth, the tongue in his mouth was a forked snake letter, "Han Qingzhu served as Daxuan's military minister for twenty years, and he wanted to use the murderous aura on the battlefield to open up a new path for cultivation for the human race.

This road to heaven has the aura of civilization, but no murderous aura, and it has absolutely nothing to do with Han Qingzhu."

"Then who is it that opened the fourth path to heaven?" A seductive voice came, and a third phantom appeared in the Holy King's Hall. The one who made this delicate sound turned out to be the burly Bear Clan Holy King.

, "Since it has the spirit of civilization, it should be the human race..."

"Old Monkey, Sister Fox, you are all proficient in the art of divination, have you discovered anything?" At this time, the Holy Lord of the Snake Clan looked into the void and said.

The void shook for a while, and a rickety old man with a cane appeared, his body covered with white hair.

The sage of the ape tribe smiled faintly: "I also want to know, but the way of heaven is covering it up, so I really can't figure it out... Fox Nannan, what about you?"

"Not interested in!"

A lazy voice came from the void, but no figure was revealed.

"I'm late." A clear voice sounded, and a white tiger phantom appeared. Its body was covered with lightning-like black patterns. The white tiger phantom slowly stood up and transformed into a tall woman.

Lightning-like black lines wrapped around the woman's legs, with only a few stripes of fur covering key parts of the body.

The Holy Lord of the Snake Clan looked at the White Tiger Queen, a burning look flashed in his eyes, and then said: "The Queen came just in time. Are there any regulations for this new road to heaven?"

"Three thousand miles of road to heaven is enough to cultivate to the level of blood refining. This is not important. What is important is whether this person still has the ability to continue to open the way! The three roads to heaven of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism are all thousands of miles. If that person opens it again

Three thousand miles away, we demon clan need to be prepared to deal with it."

The saints nodded slightly.

"Then, list it in the temple proceedings and keep an eye on it."

…

Northern Territory Manyuan, Golden Tent City.

An extremely strange figure stood on the city wall. This man was covered in bruises, with four eyes on his face, a snub nose and fangs. He actually had four arms on his body, which was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, his upper pair of eyes were looking towards the sky, while his lower pair of eyes were looking into the distance.

At this time, a very beautiful woman also climbed up the city wall, walked up to the scary man, and asked softly: "Alang, it's late at night, why don't you go back to the palace to rest?"

"Salina, did you hear that?" the man asked.

The beautiful woman named Serena was stunned: "What did you hear?"

"Thousands of miles away, the cheers from the Human Race's Great Wall of Righteousness..." the man said lightly, pointing to the colorful road to heaven in the sky, "They are cheering for the Human Race to have another path to practice."

"Alang, if you are worried, why don't you find the person who opened the way..." Serena made a killing gesture.

The man was silent for a while and shook his head: "The road has been opened. Killing the people who opened the road will not help. A mere three thousand miles of road to heaven cannot change the general situation."

The man paused and then said, "I hope he can drive another three thousand miles."

Serena was puzzled: "Alang?"

A hint of fatigue flashed across the man's ferocious face, but he made no further explanation.

He turned around and picked up Serena with both hands.

"Go back to the palace!"

…

Fuyun Mountain.

Ning Bing was suppressed by Tianwei and could not move. There were more and more cracks on the Soul-Shocking Tower, and finally they were connected together. The Soul-Shocking Tower shook violently, and finally couldn't resist it, and exploded into pieces with a bang.

Chen Luo opened his eyes, and the ice cubes all over his body melted instantly. Chen Luo stood up and slowly walked towards Ning Bing.

"You... how is that possible?" Ning Bing's eyes widened. This area was obviously suppressed by Tianwei. Why could Chen Luo move freely?

Reminiscent of the Heavenly Road in the sky, the sudden pressure of heaven, and the exploding Soul Shock Tower, a guess emerged in Ning Bing's mind.

"No...impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Ning Bing shouted hysterically in her heart. She couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe that the person she would rather destroy her practice to let Jin Guagua release the soul-melting technique would

He is a genius who has opened up a path of spiritual practice.

Throughout the ages, it is not that no one has created a new path of practice, but only Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism have appeared on the road to heaven. That is because other roads are dead ends, cannot reach the highest point, and cannot be recognized by heaven. Today, the road to heaven

Now, it shows that this road has the potential to reach thousands of miles.

This is the potential for sanctification! Even if the success rate is less than 10%, it represents a possibility!

"There must be a mistake somewhere!" Ning Bing still had a glimmer of hope in her heart. She hoped that she had done the right thing. "You are just an ordinary person. You haven't even awakened your 'Through Reading' talent. How can you open the road to heaven.

There must be someone else nearby, that must be it!"

Chen Luo stopped and looked up at the sky. Ning Bing also looked up at the sky and saw a thick cloud of auspicious clouds floating above Chen Luo's head, suddenly pouring into Chen Luo's body like an inverted funnel.

"God's destiny!"

The last hope in Ning Bing's heart was shattered. This auspicious cloud was the luck rewarded by Heaven. If Chen Luo hadn't opened the road to heaven, why would Heaven reward him?

"I...what did I do!" Ning Bing felt the cold for the first time as Taiyin Hanchan. Such people only appeared three times in the history of the human race. In the end, they became the sages of the Confucian sect and the ancestors of the Taoist sect.

,Buddhist Buddha.

In terms of potential, Chen Luo is eternally fourth.

Even if he doesn't make it to the final step in the future, so what.

You know, it is true that Jin Guagua is of the bloodline of the Star Swallowing Toad, but this also represents only potential!

…

Finally, Chen Luo finished absorbing the destiny of heaven, and the power of heaven gradually dissipated, and Ning Bing also regained his ability to move.

"Aunt Bing, right?" Chen Luo looked at the other party coldly, "Do you have anything to say?"

Ning Bing smiled bitterly: "Sir, all the mistakes are my fault. It's my fault that I don't know the truth. Please don't anger my mother-in-law and Guagua. I will give you an explanation now!"

"

After Ning Bing finished speaking, an ice pick formed in his hand and plunged into his throat!

"Ning Bing!" At this moment, a golden light came and hit the ice pick in Ning Bing's hand. The ice pick shattered and a copper coin fell to the ground. Chen Luo turned his head, and Wei Yan, Tian Ling, and Granny Jin were already there.
To be continued...