There was no way. Although her Taichu Heart Soul Clan had been passed down for countless epochs, there had only been one giant ancestor in the Dao Yun Origin Realm in the chaotic era when history was untraceable. Apart from leaving behind three Dao Ancestor treasures to suppress his luck and prove his existence, there was no other trace left, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.

Now, this man has already demonstrated the power of a daoist, so why should he resist?

Are we going to use all our clan's strength to go up there and get killed?

Forget it, I will let all the causes and effects take their toll on me, so that my clan can remain above the rest of the world and not fall from grace!

To put it more simply, if anything happens, just blame her, and don't let the disaster hit her family!

Even Daluo surrendered under the pressure of the Six-Star Master, what else can the other Taiyi and Golden Immortals say?

"Haha, let's not play anymore. Why didn't you tell me earlier that you have this ability? Wouldn't I have been honest earlier? You are hesitating and dithering. Are you a sissy?!"

As the first Taiyi experiment subject, he once scolded Chen Yi and his mentality collapsed.

As the direct descendant of the ancient immortal clan and the son of the clan leader, he has always been proud and would rather break than bend. Isn't it just a death? It's nothing more than spending some resources to rebuild a house. My father is the clan leader of the Taichu Heart Soul Clan, and he has resources!

But now, his unyielding pride was shattered to the ground under the pressure of Daozu.

That guy is the Taoist ancestor!

That is the ability to really dig out the mark of his true spirit from the long river of time, and erase all traces of his past with just a thought!

How can we play this?

This man is extremely powerful, but he still insists on playing the pig and eating the tiger. It seems that he is helpless against me, but in fact, he already has ten thousand ways in his mind that make it useless even if I shout my throat out!

What makes people most infuriated is that he could have used the simplest and crudest method to make himself submit, but he chose the most simple and even a little clumsy method to mess with himself!

Is he appreciating his own coquettish resistance, or is he simply playing with the dog? !

"Fuck, you...you made me have no love!!!"

******

After taking the Chaos Furnace, the Five Elements Mountains and even the coolies from the Immortal Realm into his possession, Chen Yi then set his sights on the Mysterious City of Ten Thousand Treasures, which had no power to resist anymore.

This city may not look big, being only the size of one state in Ziwei Continent, but actually it is a huge city with a lot of folds in space. If it were fully unfolded, its territory would be as large as half the area of Ziwei Fairyland!

Not only is it huge, but it is also filled with resources and treasures of infinite weight, and it is intelligent and will resist. If you want to move it home intact, even Daluo in his prime cannot do it.

As for Chen Yi, his six-star body seems to be far superior to Daluo, so it's okay.

Phew!

Chen Yi pushed his hands forward, the world in his sleeves, clenched his fingers, and went into the house as a guest!

Boom!!!

The huge treasure maze city suddenly rose from the ground, slowly shrank in the air, and finally disappeared into Chen Yi's sleeve.

After doing this, Chen Yi was no longer low-key. He condensed the halberd to protect himself from disasters and swung it down, causing the stone tablet to shatter at the fourth level!

The halberd continued to move forward and directly pierced through the barrier that separated the fourth and fifth levels. The pressure inside and outside were different, and the rich essence of chaos instantly spurted out from the gap!

A dark and narrow path appeared, at the end of which stood a stone tablet with the true pattern of the flowing avenue.

"Huh?"

Chen Yi glanced at him indifferently, and his pupils suddenly shrank!

The true pattern of the Great Dao is not important. What is important is that he saw the familiar ten-thousand-ton text again!