Confucianism is searching, Taoism is yin and yang, and Buddhism is declining.

This is the current grade of Sanmen Avenue from nine thousand miles to ten thousand miles.

Searching means walking forward in the vast dark night, looking for direction; Yin and Yang means floating up and down in the vast ocean, looking for vitality; Wufeng means inheriting sins with the body and seeking positive results in suffering.

They are all risking death and resurrecting, and are the only way to transcend the ordinary and become holy.

Nowadays, martial arts also has this level - Transformation into Mortal.

Enter the vast world, fall into the mortal world, and find your own way in the mortal world.

Use force as your blade and everything as your sheath!

The day when the Tao is accomplished is when the martial arts will travel thousands of miles!

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After arranging many matters, Chen Luo quietly returned to Lingzhou.

Transformation into the mortal world has been decided, so Chen Luo naturally has to embark on a journey of martial arts.

However, unlike the three great avenues of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, the practitioners of these three great avenues essentially have deeper principles, so their cultivation is stronger.

For example, above the first level of the demon clan, there is a realm called "peak", which corresponds to quest, yin and yang, and five declines.

Therefore, the combat prowess of a great Confucian, a Taoist, or a Bodhisattva who has traveled nine thousand miles is higher than the first rank.

However, martial arts at this stage is not about improving combat power. On the contrary, warriors will enter their most vulnerable moment.

Just like its name - transform into mortals!

If you want to see the world, you must first forget yourself.

You must know that this path was originally transformed by the seven-emotion magical power "Red Dust Yin", and although this magical power is now used by Chen Luo as an assistant, its essence is still a "fighting magical power".

Therefore, once I enter the world of mortals, I am not who I am. If I fail to find the way and die in the mortal world, then I am really dead.

The world of mortals is like water, and the Taoist heart is like iron.

If the knife is rusty in the sheath, it will never be pulled out.

Because of this, protecting the Tao became an unavoidable problem. In the end, Chen Luo gave up on Zhongjing City, where Su Poxian and Ye's Holy Emperor were stationed, and returned to Lingzhou Bamboo Forest.

At this time, only the fourth senior brother and the seventh senior brother were in charge of the bamboo forest, but for no reason, Chen Luo just felt that it was safer here.

The safest place in the world is not some fortress or fortification, but behind your family.

To this end, Zhulin Laoqi prepared more than 900 plans overnight, as well as more than 900 backup plans, and more than 900 backup plans of backup plans.

Together with the third senior brother who hastily switched defenses, Zhulin Lao Qi finally felt that he was 90% sure of protecting his junior brother.

If you round up, isn't that what's at stake?

As a result, Bamboo Forest Lao Qi revised the "Wandering Bamboo Forest" big plan and the "Bamboo Forest Explosion" big plan, and produced more than 900 variant backup plans from those previous plans.

Just barely, 95%.

When he saw Wen Yunsun and Yan Baichuan coming hand in hand, and the Taoist Master "Mr. Zongyuan" from the Taoist Palace appeared to protect the Taoist Taoist priest, the Seventh Man of the Bamboo Forest breathed a sigh of relief.

Ninety-eight percent!

Finally a little more stable.

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After conspired with several senior brothers to get drunk, Chen Luo braced himself and entered the retreat. Behind him were those pairs of eyes with concerned eyes.

"Please, can you have some confidence in Xiao Luo?" Gantang, who came here following Bai Xiao's change of defense, looked at the three men who were also famous, and said, "It's just a mere tribulation thousands of miles away, Xiao Luo will be fine."

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At the same time, Chen Luo, who was in retreat, gathered his thoughts and closed his eyes.

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Mingming.

Chen Luo's soul clone came to the end of Nine Thousand Miles, looked at the huge colorful vortex in front of him, and stopped.

Unlike the previous journey of nine thousand miles, when other warriors could follow Chen Luo and enter a new realm, in this section of the road, only Chen Luo succeeded first and opened up the martial arts ten thousand miles, and others could continue to move forward.

This is true not only for martial arts, but also for Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism.

If you don't open it for ten thousand miles, except for the Tao Master, the nine thousand miles for everyone else is the end.

He looked back and saw that on the Nine Thousand Miles of Martial Arts, countless figures were moving forward, with colorful lights.

This is the path pioneered by Chen Luo.

"Your path will not stop here."

Chen Luo smiled faintly, turned his head again, looked at the colorful vortex in front of him, stepped forward, and the soul clone fell directly from the martial arts, fell into the colorful vortex, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

On a blue avenue and a purple avenue, there is a line of sight on the colorful vortex, which has not left for a long time.

"May the martial arts prosper!" a voice whispered.

"May the martial arts prosper!" another voice responded.

Then, quietly, silence returned...

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And at the same time that Chen Luo's soul fell into the colorful whirlpool, Southern Wasteland, Void.

In a half-formed ancestral star, Feng Nanzhi, who was sewing clothes for a three-year-old child, suddenly felt a void in her heart, as if someone had dug a piece out of her.

"What's going on?" Feng Nanzhi stopped what she was doing, but before she could sense it carefully, a milky sound sounded in her soul——

"Ouch - ow -"

Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain hit her quickly, and Feng Nanzhi was sweating profusely in the blink of an eye.

"Azu!" Feng Nanzhi called out, and the next moment Feng Feifei appeared next to Feng Nanzhi.

"Azhi, what's wrong?"

Feng Nanzhi gritted her teeth and looked at Feng Feifei, and said: "The child... is about to be... born..."

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Qiongqi Valley.

This is the ancestral land of the Yihu lineage and the place where the leader of the lineage practices.

At this time, Feng Bugui was sitting cross-legged on a high rock, and his shadow was projected on the earth by the moonlight. It was the shadow of a huge creature with two wings on its back.

Today's starlight and moonlight have been incorporated into the star system by Chen Luo. Feng Bugui naturally disdains to absorb it. In fact, whether it is starlight or sun essence and moonlight, they are just the help of the essence bloodline of the demon clan. When it comes to Feng Bugui,

At this level, you can completely rely on your own blood energy to refine your bloodline.

"Damn it!" Feng Bugui cursed in his heart after his blood energy circulated for a while.

Without Yuehua, the efficiency is indeed lower than before.

It is conceivable that in a hundred years, when Chen Luo's starlight and moonlight become a cultivation resource that the demon clan cannot avoid, the demon clan will completely crawl at the feet of the human race.

No, it doesn’t take a hundred years, or even ten years.

Let’s just say that the Tiger Clan, below the Great Sage, does not have the ability to extract blood essence. So, will this poisonous starlight and moonlight be absorbed or not?

But saying there is no way to deal with it?

That is to underestimate the demon clan.

In fact, if you really don't want to absorb Chen Luo's version of Starlight and Moonlight, the demon clan also has a way to deal with it.

That is the Ancestral Demon Star!

As long as the ancestral demon is willing to release the ancestral demon stars, it can also help the demon clan continue to practice.

In fact, after Chen Luo relit the bright moon and established the Taiyin Star, not to mention the Tiger Clan, even the ancestral demons Qingqiu and Yuyuan who were the die-hard allies of the human race released the ancestral demon stars for some demon clans to practice.

After all, the lifeblood cannot be completely held in the hands of others. This is the basic wisdom for the survival of every independent race.

But from Feng Bugui's point of view, this is just an emergency strategy, treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.

According to Feng Bugui's idea, the best way to change this situation is to "capture the moon"!

The demon clan's luck infects the bright moon, no matter whether it is a human lunar star or not, it will eventually be used by the demon clan.

The theory of seizing the moon is not a figment of Feng Bugui, but something that actually happened in history.

In the last era of the Lich War, the Witch Clan had their thoughts on the bright moon and stars.

At that time, there was a great witch named Chang Xi who refined the bright moon. Later, the demon clan condensed their blood and luck, and the wolf clan took action to form the "Tiangu Eclipses the Moon" formation. In the end, Chang Xi was defeated and the bright moon was taken back.

Chang Xi also disappeared during this battle.

Speaking of which, it was precisely because of this battle that the wolf clan, which was not outstanding at first, stood out and became one of the powerful clans. It even gave birth to the first wild soul bloodline of the wolf clan - the Howling Moon Silver Wolf.

Of course, these are all things for later.

Now, history seems to be starting over again.
To be continued...