The place of returning to the truth, the ancient pass, is mysterious and cannot be traced back. It is unknown which era it originated from and there is no way to verify or study it in depth. At least it is older than the disaster cause present.
It is magnificent and tall, yet sealed, interwoven and covered with the patterns of the avenue.
At this time, countless runes bloomed, and a huge amount of fog rushed up, submerging the place. The ancient pass roared violently and shook continuously.
The cursed beast once said that something went wrong with the extraordinary cycle, and it was not caused by the disaster master. Wang Xuan entered the land of return to the truth and investigated these things. He seriously suspected that it was related to this ancient gate.
The rhythm of Tao is stagnant there and does not flow smoothly.
The only road seemed to be nearby, covered by fog, as if something was swallowing it.
There, runes and mist surged and evolved. It was a real natural disaster. When they transformed and dispersed, they looked like the Umbrella of Eternal Silence!
"Is it him?" Wang Xuan was stunned. He saw a pair of legs that belonged to a mysterious disaster master. The right leg was covered with silver scales, and the left leg was covered with long hair that glowed purple. It was very strange.
The upper body with missing legs appeared at this moment, right in front of the dark and creepy ancient pass. The earth collapsed and the bloody body surged up in the fog.
There he was reconstituted into a complete living being!
Moreover, he did not stop, but rushed directly towards the majestic ancient pass and plunged into it in an instant.
Everyone was in a trance. Even the giants who went to knock on the gate could not get in or shake that place, which was considered to be the core of the only way.
Now, a living being has successfully passed the level? !
"With one foot stepping into the realm of the 6th level of the Imperial Path, there is hope that we can reach the perfect realm of the last level of the heaven." The Lord of the Red Lotus Disaster was speechless. It was the first time in all these years that he had seen such a creature.
However, she quickly looked in the direction where Wang Xuan was leaving. The real origin of this new disaster master might be very strange, and probably close to that level.
On this day, all places in Guizhen Land were shocked that someone could actually enter the ancient pass, which could block the territories of many disaster masters.
On that day, there was a violent sound of the avenue shaking in the ancient pass, shocking all the extraordinary people. The disaster masters were trembling in their hearts. Could it be that a creature that has reached perfection in all fields will be born?
Some of the disaster owners could not help but approach, observing and wandering nearby. Faintly, they heard the sounds of fighting and confrontation, some people swallowing their swords, some fighting to the death.
After Wang Xuan absorbed the natural disaster from the Lord of Chaos, he watched from a distance and thought that the creature just now should be slightly stronger than him.
At the same time, he was thinking silently that there was something strange about the vibration of the ancient pass just now. When he was running his own unique scriptures and carrying them in a large circulation route, it actually resonated for a moment and roared synchronously.
He couldn't help but ponder the origins of the endless ocean of myths behind his land.
"Could it be that the ancient pass blocked the great cycle of the extraordinary world and stopped the creation, but also caused the various extraordinary circulation routes to deviate and become blocked, causing many extraordinary sources to be out of their normal trajectory? The overlapping mythological seas behind my fate land, could it be..."
He had some doubts. If he walked along the endless mythical ocean behind the land of life, would he be able to approach the ancient pass and reach the core of the real land?
Wang Xuan had no intention of approaching Guguan, because he could still improve here in the outside world. As long as he was given time, he would continue to become stronger!
There was no need for him to go to Guguan to take risks and fight for anything.
Endless years, countless eras, there has been no result, and nothing has been accomplished at the moment, so he still has plenty of time.
Since that day, no one has come to look for Wang Xuan again. Now that a giant like the Lord of Chaos has died, who would dare to start a war?
In fact, all parties were wary of him.
Except for the Red Lotus Disaster Lord who greeted him secretly because he knew God and wanted to ease the relationship with him, no one else dared to approach him easily.
After he killed a group of disaster leaders with the sword in his hand, he gained a sufficiently vast space and a long period of peace.
In the years that followed, Wang Xuan continued to search for ownerless natural disasters, constantly refining them and condensing them into their true form. He forgot the passage of time.
Probably more than ten thousand years passed. During this period, the ancient pass shook from time to time, the only path was a little hazy, and the rules radiated were not as strong as before.
"There are indeed living beings swallowing the Tao. The only Tao is not perfect and has been damaged!" This was Wang Xuan's judgment.
At this time, more than ten thousand years have passed since the killing of the Lord of Chaos. He has been refining his true form continuously, and he now has 36 true forms.
After that, he did not insist on refining his true form more, because the improvement effect was not significant, and he did not need to completely absorb all the Tao rhymes and natural disasters.
He just borrowed and referred to the various ways of natural disasters.
Next, he observed various wonders, the areas radiating from the avenue, etc., and tried to understand and comprehend them from his own perspective, no longer following everything that was originally there.
In the years that followed, what he did was endless analysis and subversion. If he wanted to transcend, it would be impossible to move forward along the inherent order of the Tao.
Five thousand years later, Wang Xuan integrated all his true forms and his understandings into one body!
"I've reached the end. The second foot has also stepped part way in, but the heel is still outside." When Wang Xuan reached this stage in his practice, he could no longer break through. He had reached his limit. No matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he tried, to subvert all the rules and the true form of the Dao, it would all be meaningless.
However, at this moment, he was extremely confident and silently comprehended everything in the ancient pass. He felt that he was not necessarily weaker than the only path submerged in the fog.
This is because the only Tao has been damaged and flawed, and its state and level are at their weakest in history and have fallen into a trough.
Wang Xuan set off, holding a spear and carrying the sword of the Great Dao, and walked alone towards the mysterious ancient pass that was magnificent and frightening to many disaster lords.
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