'From the beginning of the Republic of China, I cultivated my flesh, blood, muscles and bones. Later, I gradually refined my Qi, refined my spirit, and then mastered the rules. However, the foundation of my life and what goes deep into my nature is martial arts...'

Yang Linming saw his true nature, and when he thought of the giant Kaitian he saw when he had a sudden flash of inspiration, he no longer felt confused.

What is martial arts? It is not only the soul and rules, but also the physical body, strength and skills...

Nowadays, Saint Hongjun's preaching emphasizes the soul and the refining of qi. He must be consciously leaning towards Sanqing and others.

It may also be that he instinctively does not want to pass down the physical way carefully.

Thinking about what Hongjun will do in the future...

He will join the way of heaven and merge with the entire wild world. He will never allow the emergence of forces in this world that threaten the world itself.

To put it bluntly, he does not allow monks who are stronger than him to appear, and does not want to see another Pangu appear on his own land.

Otherwise, who will we listen to?

Although the world is big, if you cannot control it, it will collapse sooner or later.

Then what's the use of him cooperating with the Dao of Heaven?

If you cannot control it, the world will be destroyed, and you will also die.

What is this called?

It's called shooting yourself in the foot.

Therefore, others can become saints, but their power level must be controlled.

This is also the reason why Ancestor Hongjun would always show up to take cover during many tribulations and when the world was in disaster.

When Sanqing and other saints went too far, he either punished, threatened, or imprisoned them, and never showed mercy.

The most serious one was that in order to punish Sanqing Taoist, he gave them pills... and claimed that if a few people started fighting again, they would directly knock down the holy throne and let them die without a burial place.

And the Sanqing did not have the strength to resist. After that time, they disappeared into the wild land and never appeared again.

It can be seen from this point that whether he becomes a saint or not, all variables will be controlled by Hongjun.

Under the law of heaven, there is no opponent.

From Yang Lin's point of view, of course, one still needs to cultivate the holy position, but one cannot completely lock one's way of ascension and only focus on learning the Heavenly Way of Hongjun.

The word "Martial Arts" reveals everything.

Borrow his knowledge and follow your own path.

Learning the Tao and opening the way is the right way.

There shouldn't be any trouble until we get to the final step.

The way of heaven is ruthless and selfless. As long as it does not touch the psychological bottom line of Hongjun Daozu, the other party will not attack.

The specific idea is that in the early stage, we can rely on Hongjun's way to develop, and in the later stage, of course, we can follow Pangu's way...

First of all, just break through to Quasi-Saint.

After breaking through the lock of potential and realizing his own path, Yang Lin felt that the road ahead had become broad again.

He listened to Hong's understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth with fascination, laying a solid foundation and proving that he was countless times stronger than before.

Suddenly, countless traces of light and shadow in his mind suddenly dissipated, and before his eyes, the Zixiao Palace was filled with light.

"The first sermon ends here. Thousands of years later, you can come and listen again."

On the high platform, Taoist Hongjun whose face could not be seen clearly spoke.

Countless people below lamented in unison.

Some people are addicted and want to continue listening, some are confused and exhausted, and they are studying hard, and some are suddenly woken up after falling asleep and regretful...

At this time, when the sermon was finished, everyone was extremely reluctant to give up.

"Go ahead."

Without saying anything else, Taoist Hongjun waved his sleeve, the light and shadow in front of his eyes changed, and time and space reversed.

Everyone has been sent out of Zixiao Palace, out of the depths of chaos, and onto the ancient land.

The wind is clear, the moon is bright, and animals are singing and birds are chirping...

As soon as three thousand people appeared, there was a roar and fear all around, and countless creatures fled in all directions.

Being oppressed by the powerful energy of these masters who were rarely seen in daily life, my liver and gallbladder were so oppressed that I wished I had more legs.

"Fellow Taoist, run quickly. Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Although you are very powerful, it is not easy to fight here."

A ray of spiritual thought came over from beside him.

Yang Lin turned around and saw a pretty woman in an apricot-yellow dress who winked at him.

The woman's body has a strong aura. Standing there, she seems to be connected with the mountains and mountains. It gives people a gentle and broad feeling, and she looks extremely comfortable.

‘That’s the woman standing in the corner behind the Zixiao Palace. Judging from her aura and strong body, she should be Hou Tu, one of the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan.

This time, she was the only one who came to the Ancestral Witch. I wonder if those people didn’t rush to Zixiao Palace because they didn’t cultivate their souls and didn’t want to listen; or they simply couldn’t break through the chaos and couldn’t see through the traps?’

Yang Lin still appreciated Hou Tu's reminder.

In fact, he was observing the direction of escape at the first moment.

It's nice to pretend to be cool in Zixiao Palace, now it's time to pay the debt.

Sanqing Taoist stood in the south, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, locking the entire southern sky, from the sky to the earth, leaving nothing behind...

Especially the original Taoist, as soon as he stood firm, he turned around to look.

To the west, Jie Yin and Zhunti were now in the shape of horns, ready to attack at any time.

To the north, Demon Master Kunpeng is there, and of course, there are missing Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi who are looking at him with squinted eyes.

The large group of demon masters seemed to be moving slowly and leisurely.

In fact, these people are already ready to take action.

After Yang Linming understood the path and entered the quasi-sage level, his spiritual power became even stronger and he could see it clearly a long time ago.

He nodded towards Hou Tu, thinking that he had blocked Hong Yun from disaster. He chuckled, and his body turned into a golden light, flashed, and flew towards the east, traveling thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

Where Yang Lin originally stood, just as Yang Lin's figure disappeared, a huge black vortex appeared.

For dozens of miles in radius, all the mud and soil, including trees, soil, rocks, gold and iron, turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

A creature that looked like a fish or a bird suddenly came out, with red eyes, roaring angrily: "Mu Taoist, can you leave? If I don't beat you to your wits' end this time, I, Kunpeng, will be incompetent..."

Amidst the roaring sound, Kunpeng's size increased a hundred times, and with a flap of his wings, he ran hundreds of thousands of miles away, catching up behind Yang Lin.

The sharp claws turned into hooks, and he grabbed it head-on.

Behind him, flames soared into the sky, two big suns spread across the sky, the stars slowly appeared in the sky, and the lines of a large bell stood out...

"What a big battle!"

Zhunti squinted his eyes and sneered, and said to Jieyin: "Brother, this Eastern world is very prosperous and beautiful, why don't we walk around and see the scenery."

The Taoist leader nodded and said yes.

The two of them were like empty flowers in a dream. When a bubble appeared, the person disappeared.

"These two guys from the West are really hypocritical. Just chase them and kill them. It's not their style not to take advantage of the situation. However, it's shameful to be secretive and dare not speak out clearly."

Taoist Tongtian sneered, carrying the Qingping Sword on his back and raising auspicious clouds, "Eldest brother, second brother, I will go back home first..."

After finishing speaking, he disappeared without waiting for me or Yuanzi to respond.

I looked at Yuan Yu with a smile but not a smile, shook his head and said: "But there is no need to worry too much about the dispute of words. It is better to go back to the mountain to discuss the Tao. The right way is to be brave and diligent."

After listening to the sermon for so long, everyone’s understanding is actually different.

There is a big difference between having a Taoist companion and not having a Taoist companion.

Show the three flowers to each other and exchange knowledge. Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, and the harvest will be great.

The three of them have unique advantages in this regard.

Therefore, neither I nor Tongtian wanted to waste time to vent their anger or watch a show.

Thousands of years seem to be a long time, and it is almost enough to go into seclusion once, so there is no way it can be wasted.
Chapter completed!