Giant Heaven-Opening Map!
"Thank you for your guidance, Fellow Daoist.”
"I will remember your kindness in teaching me!”
Sect Master Tongtian bowed three times as a half-master!
Seeing that Sect Master Tongtian seemed to have understood something, Ning Sheng's lips curled into a smile and he nodded slightly.
It seems that this Fellow Daoist Qingping isn't as weak as I imagined.
"Plop!"
When Kui Niu, who was at the side, saw Sect Master Tongtian greeting his disciple, his heart was already in turmoil. His legs went soft and he directly half-knelt on the ground!
Then, he turned his shocked gaze to Immortal Zhe, who was standing outside Yuhe Divine Temple with his hands behind his back.
Who was this person?
Other than Dao Ancestor Hongjun, there was actually someone else who could impart Dao to Saints?!
In this mortal world, there was actually an existence that could stand shoulder to shoulder with Dao Ancestors?!
Sect Master Tongtian addressed him as a fellow Daoist. Could this person also be a Saint?
Or was it a saint with an extremely profound realm, even one step higher than the six saints of the Heavenly Dao?
Otherwise, as the Six Sages of the Heavenly Dao, their cultivation levels were not much different. At most, they would discuss the Dao with each other and not reach the stage of imparting the Dao.
With Kui Niu's horizons, the highest he could think of was the Saint Realm. Any higher was not something he could guess.
Tongtian's sword-like eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes were as bright as the stars. It was as if there was a scene of the world's birth and death, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation. The supreme Great Dao around him appeared, and its might descended between heaven and earth!
Clearly, Tongtian had already used an unfathomable great divine power!
Sect Master Tongtian took a step forward. He actually wanted to cross the river of time with the body of a Saint!
Sect Master Tongtian felt ashamed when he heard the senior praise the Sorcerer Tribe.
The Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were all from the Pangu Clan.
However, although the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had died, they had carried out Pangu's will and fought against the heavens and the earth without fear!
He was one of the Three Pure Ones, a manifestation of Pangu's Primordial Spirit. He had the Merit of Creation and had now become a Saint. He was also in charge of the number one killing formation of the Heavenly Dao, the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation!
They did not have the courage of the Sorcerer Tribe to fight against the heavens and the earth.
Perhaps he had been too lazy after reaching the peak, and he had long forgotten the backbone and will of the Pangu Clan!
However, the Three Pure Ones had always prided themselves on being Pangu's orthodox sect, so how could they be willing to fall behind others?
Today, under Ning Sheng's guidance, Tongtian had already found the inheritance from Pangu in the deepest part of his bloodline.
This inheritance wasn't something tangible, but a belief, a Dao.
The Pangu family can be summarized in one word.
You know you can't do it, but you do it!
"I, Tongtian, am not weaker than anyone in my life!”
Tongtian's thoughts rose, and he instantly felt that his thoughts were clear. The Saint's Dao Fruit was faintly showing signs of advancing!
Tongtian took a step forward, and his body turned into thousands of sword lights that flew toward the river god temple!
Even if he sank into the endless years, he had no regrets.
Just as the sword light flew across the Absolute Beginning River, he suddenly felt countless waves rushing toward him!
Each wave was formed by countless years. In Tongtian's eyes, it was like a vast and endless Wang Yang!
This was the suppression of the river of time. Regardless of whether Tongtian was hiding in the past, future, present, or even any space-time dimension, he would be suppressed by the river of time!
Even Sect Master Tongtian, who was a saint, felt like rootless duckweed. It was as if he would be completely obliterated in the world in the next moment.
All forms, concepts, and Daos related to him would be killed!
From this moment on, since ancient times, the heavens and the countless living beings would forget the name of Tongtian!
"If you learn the Dao in the morning, you can die in the evening."
At the last moment, the sword light that stunned the world transformed into Tongtian's figure again.
Sect Master Tongtian's sleeves fluttered in the wind. With the Qingping Sword in hand, he faced the tide of time alone. He had an indescribable style.
At this moment, Tongtian seemed to have transformed into the indomitable giant figure in his bloodline.
The Three Pure Ones had Pangu's inheritance of the Creation of Heaven, but it was incomplete and extremely vague.
However, at this moment, under the extreme sublimation of Tongtian, this heaven-opening insight seemed to tremble in the unseen world, as if it was guiding something.
Tongtian stared straight at the tide of time. With a glance, he actually saw the true appearance of a giant holding an axe!
The tide of time, the rise and fall of the tide, had covered that scene in an instant.
However, Tongtian was in a daze and muttered,"Father God!"
In an instant, the tide of time had already rushed over, wanting to drown Tongtian.
On the river, Ning Sheng saw a wave rising. The sword light flickered and trembled, as if it would disappear in the next moment.
Ning Sheng and Tongtian seemed to be in two different dimensions.
"In the end, the tribulation of the demonheart cannot be resolved with a few words.”
Ning Sheng sighed and made his move. A golden light burst out and turned into a golden road to receive the sword light.
"Eh?"
Ning Sheng's eyes moved, but he sensed something unusual.
Within the waves, there seemed to be an image rolling and flowing.
Ning Sheng waved his hand, and a painting flew out from the wave and came in front of him.
On the painting, in the vast chaos, a giant holding an axe seemed to be able to cut through everything and stabilize the world.
This painting was extremely mysterious and seemed to contain boundless Dao runes.
However, Ning Sheng turned a blind eye to it and sighed,"Why are there always some strange things in this river?"
The next moment, Ning Sheng put away the painting and continued to look at the river.
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