After handling this matter, I feel at peace.

Chen Qingyuan is gone.

It has been a long time since we last saw the light of day, it is time to move forward again.

The Buddhist son stayed in this sea area and continued to meditate. He wanted to use himself as a pure land, and what he did was unprecedented and full of difficulties.

I hope everything goes well and we achieve our goals.

Looking back to the past, the two of them could drink and chat happily when they got together. But now, they can't even have a cup of tea.

Farewell today, I don’t know when we will see each other again.

Looking back on the past, I feel a lot of emotion. Things and people have changed.

Quickly running towards the ninth heaven, Chen Qingyuan's eyes kept seeing the figure of the Buddha, with a worried look on his face, and he sighed softly: "Alas!"

Living in this world, no matter how strong or weak you are, there are difficulties you need to face.

The difficulties that Chen Qingyuan has to face are far greater than those faced by the rest of the world.

No one can help him, he can only rely on himself.

Go forward alone and reach the top.

This road must be lonely.

I suppressed the complicated thoughts in my mind, leaving only one thought.

Practice in seclusion and become stronger!

Only by breaking through the bottleneck as soon as possible and reaching the ninth step of the Divine Bridge can you step into the Ancient Road of Yuanchu and prevent the opportunity to prove your Dao from falling into the hands of others.

Soon, he arrived at the ninth heaven again.

The sea of ​​fog is boundless and the spiritual energy is rich.

The most important thing right now is to find a suitable place for retreat.

After walking in various parts of the sea of ​​fog for half a month, I finally found a good place with a good environment and abundant spiritual energy.

The shape of this ancient star is oval, dark in color, intertwined with countless ancient laws, and ancient seal runes are faintly visible.

Landed on this ancient star, there are no traces of others left recently.

Chen Qingyuan stood alone on the top of a barren mountain, with the cold wind howling, his long hair fluttering, and his clothes fluttering.

With his hands behind his back, he gazed into the distance.

He was not looking at the scenery of the ancient star, but the path he was walking on.

He slowly raised his right hand, let his sleeve slide down half an inch, raised his index finger, and lightly pointed at the vast void in front of him.

"Drip! Boom!"

With a touch of his fingertips, a circle of ripples first appeared in the void, just like the calm of the water surface was broken by a small stone falling from the sky. Then, the ripples spread in all directions. In just a few breaths, a huge wave was set off, stretching for thousands of miles across the mountains and rivers.

A formation that locks souls and seals the sky suddenly arises.

With just one finger, he sets up the formation, with unparalleled power.

Chen Qingyuan is proficient in most of the Taoist secret arts in the world.

He has a basic understanding of techniques such as refining equipment, alchemy, calculation, and puppetry.

"Wow—"

When the cloud rose, the sky was filled with colorful rays of light, and the mountains and rivers were covered with a coat of clouds, which was wonderful.

After a large formation was set up, the ancient star was hidden.

If you are in the outside world, you cannot see it with the naked eye, and spiritual consciousness and magic cannot detect it.

He raised his right hand and waved his sleeve again, and all kinds of spiritual treasures appeared, floating at his side, emitting a soft light.

All these treasures were gifts from Tianshu Tower.

Any of these items, if thrown into the outside world, would cause a bloody storm. Their value was so high that it could not be measured by the number of spirit stones.

For example: Seven-inch Blood Vine, Black Frost Jade Fruit, Yin-Yang Lotus, Hundred Thousand Years Old Ganoderma Lucidum, Shangyang Spiritual Marrow, etc.

It is estimated that even if the Immortal Ancient Clan's assets were emptied, it would still be difficult to collect so many supreme precious items.

"Woo——"

All the precious medicines surrounded Chen Qingyuan's body, forming a circle. They emitted a little fluorescence, and engraved extraordinary Dao patterns in the void.

After glancing around several times, Chen Qingyuan slowly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the void, with several layers of mist condensing on his body surface.

A large amount of spiritual energy surged in from every corner and was absorbed and refined by Chen Qingyuan.

At first, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was like a trickle, but soon it turned into a raging river.

"Crash..."

The river is mighty and powerful.

The place where Chen Qingyuan was located was directly submerged by the river water transformed by spiritual energy.

The blockade formation set up in the blink of an eye can not only avoid being discovered by others and play a role in self-protection, but also gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and refine it into the body.

“Ka-bang-bang”

A precious medicine that floated right in front of Chen Qingyuan suddenly exploded.

The pure and rich Taoist charm did not disperse to other places, but gathered into a small ball and finally penetrated into the center of Chen Qingyuan's eyebrows.

From this moment on, Chen Qingyuan officially went into seclusion.

The sky and the earth are sealed, unknown to the world.

When he comes out, it will be a new chapter of ultimate prosperity.

I don’t know what the scenery was like that day.

That day will surely attract everyone's attention.

On that day, he would have reached the realm of quasi-emperor, and would draw his sword and walk towards the ancient Yuanchu Road.

Between Chen Qingyuan and Chu Mo of the ancient divine clan, only one person can reach the end of the Yuanchu Ancient Road and seize the opportunity to prove his truth in this life.

They all have a lot on their shoulders and reasons to move forward desperately.

There is no right or wrong, just a different stance.

There is only one position to attain enlightenment, and there are bound to be losers.

I have already failed once, I can't fail again this time!

Chen Qingyuan has firm beliefs, and the aura he exudes has already transformed and become extraordinary.

Not the emperor, but better than the emperor!

......

The ninth heaven, the ancient road of the early Yuan Dynasty.

The road is wide, encompassing mountains, rivers and everything in it. On both sides stand huge pillars that reach the sky, and one cannot see the top when looking up.

Many corners were filled with gray fog, obscuring the view.

An ancient temple stood in the middle of the road, and the mountains and rivers looked like dust compared to it.

It is so magnificent that it cannot be found in this world.

Outside the palace, there are countless complex runes flowing, containing the ultimate Taoist rhyme, which is very mysterious.

The door of the ancient palace is three hundred thousand feet high, and the traces of Tao engraved on the door have been there for a long time.

Every step is like a peak.

The white jade floor outside the front hall is extremely wide.

Chu Mo, who is six meters tall, is wearing a tight black cloth robe.

Breaking through many taboos and rules, he walked straight forward, stepped on the white jade floor, and was about to reach the first step.

“It’s beyond human control.”

Walking here, Chu Mo looked up at the pale golden ancient palace, his heart surging and unable to calm down.

Even Chu Mo, who was born in the God Clan, saw such a scene for the first time.

He was not shocked by the grandeur and height of the ancient temple, but was surprised by the laws that were spread throughout the temple.

The ultimate power and the forbidden method.

No matter how many years pass, as long as this universe still exists, the ancient palace will not collapse and will last forever.

"The Stairway to God."

Then, Chu Mo moved his gaze slightly downwards and saw the white jade stairs leading to the door of the ancient temple. His whole body tensed and his expression was solemn.

There are forty-five steps in total.

The emperor is the symbol of extraordinary status.

"That person is not dead yet."

Chu Mo discovered a figure on the seventh step.

I was quite surprised to feel the fluctuation of this person's vitality.

Many years ago, a Buddhist monk stepped into the ancient Yuanchu Road. Chu Mo had heard about this news.

"not simple."

Being able to withstand the pressure of the rules of the Yuanchu Ancient Road and even reach the seventh step, Chu Mo did not dare to underestimate him and felt a bit of admiration for him.