Wei Fan's consciousness had just returned to its place and merged with his original spirit when he felt the heaven and earth shaking. The Great Dao roared as if the pillar supporting the sky was about to collapse. It emitted infinite divine light and the power of the Great Dao rushed in like a tide, shaking his own Dao.

The power of the Great Dao is like water. His Dao is like a container that is injected with a large amount of water in a short period of time. While it expands rapidly, it gives him a feeling that his Dao is about to burst.

"How could this be!"

Wei Fan was shocked. Ever since the Golden Bell Cover transformed into the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover, he had been practicing this martial art and nothing had ever happened that affected his cultivation, as if this martial art had nothing to do with him anymore.

From the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell to the current Ten Thousand Spirits Bell, no matter how the golden bell is upgraded, his cultivation has not changed.

But at this moment, the surging power of the Great Dao almost burst his Dao, and he had to slow down the speed of increasing his power.

But it was of no use. This abnormal phenomenon had already appeared. It was not because the speed of adding power was slow that the vibration of the avenue would subside.

The scene before my eyes was like some huge monster appearing in the ocean, causing huge waves and causing the road to shake.

"Fifty feet!"

In a short period of time, his Dao increased by fifty feet, which is equivalent to one thousand five hundred years of Martial Saint power. The most important thing is that this increase does not seem to be stable. His Dao appears to rise and fall with the ebb and flow of the tide.

Moreover, this was a kind of premature improvement. He had no time to digest it and had no perception or understanding of the Tao. It was completely different from improving one's cultivation with the power of a Martial Saint.

In fact, Wei Fan didn’t know that this situation was not just happening to him. Within a thousand miles of the barren mountain where he was in seclusion, all the powerful saints felt the abnormal vibration of the Great Dao at this moment.

Moreover, like Wei Fan, their own Dao also experienced a rapid increase in strength under this impact, but not as violently as Wei Fan's.

"What's going on?"

The powerful saints nearby were all ecstatic. Their situations were not as severe as Wei Fan's, and they did not feel like their Dao was about to burst. They hurriedly sat down to practice, drawing on the power of the Dao, and in a short period of time their cultivation increased by more than ten years.

“Puff…”

Finally, Wei Fan knew what caused the avenue to shake.

When the vibration reached its most intense, his sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly illuminated by a blinding light. His soul raised its head and saw a sun flying in from an unknown place outside his sea of ​​consciousness, creating a huge tidal wave along the way, as if the heaven and earth were about to be overturned.

He felt the supreme aura!

It was just a fist-sized object, but it felt to him like it was bigger than the sun. It was like a world that included the heavens, the earth, and all things, emitting all kinds of dazzling divine light.

The light shining into his sea of ​​consciousness actually made him feel comfortable, and his wind and thunder wings couldn't help but automatically spread out to accept the light.

It seems to be an instinct, just like a plant's need for sunlight.

"What is this thing? Is it attracted by the practice of the Wanling Bell?"

Wei Fan's face was filled with shock. He couldn't describe the shock he felt when he saw this fist-sized object.

This thing seems to be the origin of Tao, all-encompassing. Sometimes it emits the essence of the five elements, and the next moment it circulates the yin and yang divine light, and then it turns into chaos, evolving into earth, water, wind and fire.

But before Wei Fan could see the process carefully, he turned into violent thunder, swords, trees, real dragons and phoenixes, etc.!

Wei Fan could feel the aura of all the great principles that he had comprehended on this thing.

"boom!"

This fist-sized thing went straight through the "boundary wall" of the sea of ​​consciousness and banged its way into Wei Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, Wei Fan felt that all things in the universe, the great Dao of heaven and earth, and all the mysteries of the world were laid out before his eyes for him to see. His state of mind improved rapidly, his own Dao began to grow wildly, and the Dao patterns on his body evolved autonomously.

However, before all this could continue, the fist-sized object passed through his sea of ​​consciousness again, plunged into the Wanling Bell and disappeared.

"clang……"

The majestic and melodious bell sounded, and Wei Fan was shocked.

The Wanling Bell burst into brilliant light, and a mysterious object appeared on the top of the bell. It emitted a terrible suction force like a black hole, swallowing up all the Dao marks, runes, tiger souls, dragon souls, and the phantom of the three-legged golden crow that were already on the Wanling Bell.

In just a few breaths, the Wanling Bell became bare and all the magical things disappeared.

Soon after, even the Wanling Bell began to shrink, and finally only a fist-sized object remained in his body.

"It's a pity that the time is too short!"

Wei Fan felt a little unsatisfied. Although it was only a brief moment, he felt the tremendous benefits brought by the mysterious object. It only passed through his sea of ​​consciousness, but in that instant he was improved in all aspects.

If it could be completely refined, it would be possible to directly enter the Great Sage realm or even a higher level. Even the path that was previously advanced by force of will has been stabilized at this moment, and its own origin has become much more powerful.

“It’s a big benefit!”

He looked at his own path again and found that from the time the path vibrated to the time the mysterious object appeared, it had grown by almost a hundred feet.

One hundred feet may not sound like a lot, but if converted into the power of a Martial Saint it would be three thousand years. If one relies on one's own practice, it would take at least several decades to master the path of one hundred feet.

Of course, the most important thing is that he got this for free, it was an unexpected surprise. He never expected that upgrading the Wanling Bell would be helpful to his cultivation.

My mind left my soul and returned to my body. I looked at the panel hastily:

[With six and a half million years of cultivation, you continue to practice the Wanling Bell and successfully attract the origin of Tao. The Wanling Bell merges with the origin of Tao and falls into silence.]

…

It is indeed the origin of Tao! Wei Fan was shocked. He had heard Tang Jun and Chang Sheng talk about this kind of thing. The origin of Tao can be called a supreme divine object. It is a heaven-defying object that even the Martial Emperor cannot touch.

It can be said that this thing does not exist in the world, but it is everywhere in the world. However, only the strongest people like the Martial Emperor can access this kind of thing.

This was what he and Chang Sheng said when they were discussing the death of the Xuanyuan family's imperial soldiers. It was said that this was one of the other supreme divine objects that could extend the life of the imperial soldiers. Only the most powerful Martial Emperor could obtain it in the world. It was an extremely heaven-defying object.

When several people talked about the origin of Tao, they praised it highly, saying that it could not only prolong the life of the emperor's soldiers, but also that Martial Emperors were all eager to get this kind of thing, as it could improve the cultivation of Martial Emperors.

If a Saint Realm powerhouse below the Martial Emperor could obtain a single strand, he could immediately save himself a hundred years of hard work and lay a solid foundation for the Great Dao. Even if he was not a saint in the flesh, he could still create Great Dao patterns and thus cultivate a saintly body.

"It seems that we need to re-examine the martial art of Golden Bell Cover..."

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Wei Fan had never thought that the Golden Bell Cover could bring about the origin of Tao. Although it was swallowed by the Wanling Bell, his opinion on the Golden Bell Cover as a martial art changed again.

Initially, the Golden Bell Cover was indeed a martial art for him that cultivated both internal and external skills. However, after it transformed into the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover, the Golden Bell Cover was no longer a martial art for him, but more like a miraculous skill for refining magical weapons.

But everything also told him that what the Golden Bell Cover produced was not a magic weapon.

And today, the Golden Bell Cover once again boosted his cultivation and also attracted the supreme divine object, the Origin of Tao, which only the Martial Emperor could touch.

It seems that the Golden Bell Cover is moving closer to the direction of martial arts.

"If we can continue to draw in the origin of Tao..."

Wei Fan's heart was getting hot. If he could continue to draw the source of Tao, becoming an emperor would not be a big deal. His body would become the most powerful object in the world.

Of course this is probably impossible, because he has no idea how to attract the origin of Tao. Now the Golden Bell Cover technique is still running, but the origin of Tao has not appeared again.

"pity……"

He couldn't help but shake his head. After all, this was something that only the Martial Emperor could master. It was already unimaginable that the Golden Bell Cover could attract a group of people. It was unrealistic to want to use this to obtain the origin of Tao.

Moreover, this time he had added more than six million years of power to attract this little bit. He did not have so much power to obtain the origin of Tao all the time.

This magical skill once again refreshed his cognition.

The ancestor who left behind this martial art was definitely an earth-shaking figure, perhaps even stronger than the one who left behind the Nine-Nine True Skills and the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm.

"continue!"

Putting aside these unrealistic thoughts, Wei Fan sank his mind into his body, continuing to increase his strength while keeping an eye on the fist-sized object.

This thing is extremely restrained and you can't sense any special aura.

No one knew how much time had passed, but finally it began to emit a rhythm, sweeping through Wei Fan's body.

A circle of colorful ripples visible to the naked eye spread out, Wei Fan's body was crystal clear, and his blood was surging.

"It is cleansing and tempering my body!"

Wei Fan was shocked. The Golden Bell Cover had indeed transformed into a martial art.

Under these colorful ripples, he felt his body rapidly becoming stronger, his essence surging, and his vitality extremely vigorous.

At the same time, brand new Dao patterns were born on his body, which were even more mysterious than the Dao patterns cultivated through the Nine-Nine True Skills.

It was as if he was practicing a completely new body-building technique. The Golden Bell Cover's mental method was running wildly, but it was no longer as if it had nothing to do with Wei Fan as before.

The colorful ripples entered his limbs and every inch of his flesh and blood, causing his body to autonomously produce Dao marks and Dao patterns.

Not only that, even the Dao marks cultivated through the Nine-Nine True Skill were activated and emerged.

Under the influence of the colorful ripples, those Dao Marks adjusted themselves and evolved in a more profound direction. Although very slight, changes did occur.

All kinds of essences surged in his body, his blood and energy flourished, and the spirit of the Tao was transforming his body.

Even the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Technique, the Heavenly Dragon Song, and the Dao lines on the body of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng were activated and emerged, and then corrected under the influence of the colorful ripples, adjusting in a more mysterious and natural direction. (End of this chapter)