Zhao Jian could only remain silent after hearing this.

He knew that no matter how much he said or how much he tried to persuade a monk like Qi Yuan who had mental problems, it would be useless.

It was even said that if Qi Yuan was angered, Qi Yuan would kill him before the Taoist gods from Tianwang Mountain and other forces could take action to kill him.

He shrugged and didn't dare to say anything else.

Duke Nar next to her still looked like a carefree little girl.

Three thousand years have left no trace on her.

She was wearing a JK short skirt, her legs were white and tender, her hair was burgundy, and she looked youthful.

She looked at Qi Yuan with joy and worry in her eyes.

"Master, in the past three thousand years, I have held more than 7,600 Yang Shen Conferences, with a total of more than 3.7 billion participants. However... for the Yang Shen Path that you requested, there is still... little progress."

Speaking of this, Duke Nar felt extremely guilty.

The Vampire Emperor didn't like her body, but her brain. She was very happy and proud at that time.

She felt that her brain could be put to good use.

Over the years, she has been diligently organizing Yangshen events, gathering ideas from all quarters, and trying to find the path to Yangshen.

Unfortunately, there was almost no gain.

She couldn't help but think that if she had known earlier that the Vampire Emperor would take a fancy to her daughter.

In this way, you don’t have to use your brain.

Make money while lying down.

"Oh, any progress?" Qi Yuan asked.

In fact, he was a little vague about the path to Yang Shen.

The so-called Yin God is almost omniscient and omnipotent. He can create living beings and make anyone he stares at become pregnant.

And what about Yang Shen?

"Refine all the Yin dregs in the spirit, achieve pure Yang without Yin, and become a Yang spirit."

"Spirit and Qi blend together, rising to the utmost, ethereal and without substance, changing in all directions, this is the Yang Spirit."

"Yangshen, the god of the sun."

…

"Yang Shen means to be out of the trance, to jump out of the Three Realms and Six Paths, and never reincarnate."

Duke Nar told Qi Yuan all the answers he had compiled over the years.

What she said can be divided into several categories.

One type is the god of pure yang, who takes the extreme yang and practices all the yin and all negativity in the world.

One type transforms into yang, escapes from the mortal world, the fairy world, the material world, the true spiritual world, etc., and exists only in the concept.

"They're all pretty good." Qi Yuan nodded.

As a leader, he always maintains high emotional intelligence and does not discourage the positive attitude of his subordinates.

These ideas can also be used as reference and inspiration for him.

For example, to refine all the yin impurities and achieve the only yang god.

The so-called Yang, the sun? Masculine? Aboveboard? Upon hearing this, Duke Nar straightened his chest, somewhat surprised that the Vampire Emperor did not blame her.

Could it be that her brain is still useful?

Zhao Jian, who was standing next to him, heard this conversation and remained silent, somewhat speechless.

Isn’t the so-called Yang God the true God?

What was there to explore? After all, in his eyes, Qi Yuan was already a god.

…

The space is constantly breaking.

A big hand reached out, and the endless nothingness shattered.

A god was like a fish in a net, flapping his wings and falling into the abyss.

However, this God Lord was obviously unwilling to accept such a fate.

Countless creatures flew out from his kingdom of God in an endless stream, as if they wanted to break the net.

The rules of the Tao, the rules of the universe, the laws of the Kingdom of God, etc., burst out with terrifying power.

Unfortunately, there was only a flash of light on the Internet, as if electricity was running through the water. All the resisting creatures were easily wiped out like mosquitoes and disappeared completely.

Even a being as powerful as the Lord God, who was able to create all living things and open up the world, had his body shattered like rain on the web of the God of Tao.

"Number 17 on the wanted list, An Chi has been eliminated."

A mighty voice sounded, majestic and mysterious.

The divine body of Tu Fengdao descended, and the aura on his body made people dare not look directly at him.

"Tu Feng, your skill of making the world a net is becoming more and more sophisticated.

This An Chi is not simple, he is born as a god with divine treasure, if it weren't for the lack of Dao fruit, I'm afraid he would be one of us." The mountain master of Tianwang Mountain spoke, praising.

Tianwang Mountain is not very powerful, with only three Taoist gods.

This time, the three mountain masters attacked at the same time to sweep the abandoned land.

The one who was just killed was named An Chi.

He is extremely powerful and has a record of escaping from the hands of the Taoist God.

The master of Tianwang Mountain thought that it would take some effort to capture Tu Feng.

I didn't expect it to be so easy.

"He has some strength, but that's all." Tu Feng said as a matter of course.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

There is a huge gap between the Taoist God and the God Lord.

"He has been roaming around in the Abandoned Land for so many years, and no Taoist God has dealt with him. Isn't it because they are afraid of Taoist God Baitang?

Now, Baitang Daoshen is injured and can’t protect himself, so An Chi should die too.” Tu Feng continued.

Among the natural divine treasures, the most powerful is the White Sugar Taoist God.

This Taoist god is particularly protective of his shortcomings.

If you want to take action against his kind, you need to ask him first.

"This Taoist god Baitang is so ignorant that he even dares to offend the gods." The master of Tianwang Mountain said with awe in his eyes.

“There are many monks in this world who have lived too long and are not afraid of death.

Back then, wasn’t there a Taoist god who didn’t know how to live or die and wanted to attack Jiutian Shenque, but…” Tu Feng’s eyes were grim.

Outside this abandoned land, there are many powerful forces that are dedicated to clearing out the true gods who have mistakenly entered the abandoned land.

Behind these great forces are the gods and the emperors of heaven.

The gods advocate killing.

The Emperor of Heaven’s suggestion is to persuade them to leave.

To some extent, Tianwang Mountain can be regarded as a force under the gods, working for them.

"Okay, now that we have cleared this area, it's time to go to the front. I heard that there is also an ungrateful God Lord there." Taoist Tu Feng said.

"Be careful, walk in the dark, and conceal your body. I heard that there is a reincarnation of a Taoist master in the abandoned land, and he is very hostile to the Nine Heavens Divine Palace." The master of Tianwang Mountain reminded.

Taoist Tu Feng nodded seriously, obviously he had also heard of that person's reputation.

"I wonder when His Majesty the God will be able to take action and kill that person."

"The abandoned land is in chaos and time has gone backwards. It is extremely difficult to find anyone," said the master of Tianwang Mountain.

But at this moment, suddenly, his face changed drastically, as if he realized something.

“Run!”

The Taoist Tu Feng next to him did not hesitate at all and immediately went into the dark void.

The master of Tianwang Mountain was even more panicked and went into the darkness.

Because, at this moment, he sensed a strange aura.

Who else here can make even a Taoist god like them feel weird?

Only that powerful Taoist master.

That Taoist master killed many Taoist gods in the Nine Heavens Divine Palace with his sword.

The two men didn't even dare to look at the man's face and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

But even so, the dazzling light still shattered their bodies.

Their bodies were shattered, and only their true spirits escaped into the darkness and continued to flee.

“Is this the Taoist master?”

"She is not an ordinary Taoist master!"

"It is very difficult to kill a Taoist master who has entered the cycle, even if we survive the three disasters and three calamities!"

The true spirits of the two men fled frantically for their lives.

At this moment, there was only a graceful woman left here, holding an invisible sword. She looked at the disappearing Taoist god with cold eyes and a hint of emptiness.

She stood there for a long time, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, and finally her figure disappeared, as if she had never appeared.

(End of this chapter)