The cultivation system of Wanyangjie is the one that An Qisheng has seen across all realms, and the second is the cultivation system of the Youlin Dajie that he learned from Sanxin Lan Lingtong.

The latter may have a higher upper limit because of the access to the Witch God Realm, but at the same level, it is far from being comparable to the Myriad Yang Realm.

Shun the adult, reverse the immortal.

The cultivation in this world is all cultivation against the sky.

Capture the essence of heaven and earth and achieve yourself, this road, to the cave, has reached its peak.

Then, the calamity of the cave was born.

From the appearance of this state in the cave until now, down to the cave, up to the supreme, cannot be avoided.

Of course, as early as in ancient times, when the real state appeared, this doom already existed, and if you seized the essence of heaven and earth, you would definitely suffer the backlash of heaven and earth.

This was the case in the True Form Realm back then, the Spirit Realm Realm after that, and the Cave Heaven Tribulation today.

This doom that can be reached at any time will not reduce the danger due to the improvement of your cultivation power. The cultivators in this world who are persecuted must be at their peak all the time.

And, it has to get stronger and stronger!

Otherwise, you will die!

Because of this, the speed of the cultivation of the monks in this world is astonishingly fast in the eyes of the three-hearted blue soul boy, and it is even more powerful than the battle to an incredible degree.

"You want to trigger my calamity in the cave?"

At this moment, Gan Shishi couldn't help but change color.

The cultivator has a calamity, but the only thing that can change the color of a person like him is the calamity of the cave.

Any cultivator, even the supreme, can only be free from the calamity of the cave when he is at his peak.

"good."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, without any concealment: "I am very interested in the formation of the Calamity of the Caves."

"You are looking for death."

Qian Shi Shi responded in a deep voice.

Throughout the ages, in response to the calamity of the cave, countless arrogant heroes have developed an unknown number of ways to avoid calamity, overcome calamity, and break calamity.

But any method of breaking the calamity can only be broken for a while, not a lifetime, and if you pass it for a while, then you will face a more violent catastrophe.

Gradually, the calamity of the cave has become a taboo.

He didn't even think that this Yuanyang Taoist thought of using himself as a sacrifice for the experiment of the tribulation of the cave.

"Nine realms and eleven steps, the wisdom of the predecessors is sky-high, and there is no imperfection, but in the end, those who are too perfect will be jealous of the sky."

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "This is a method against the sky."

The perfect method is bound to be envied by the heavens. This does not mean that the heavens and the earth will be jealous, but that all the great powers are truly attributed to themselves, flawless and perfect.

It will inevitably lead to the loss of the sense of heaven and earth.

Even if a person dies like a lamp goes out, all kinds of qi will return to the void, and everything between heaven and earth will not increase or decrease.

In other words, people don't like the extra 'tumor' in the body, even if this 'tumor' may be benign and belong to oneself.

Hearing An Qisheng's words, Gan Shishi's expression changed, but the anger in his heart was extinguished a lot, but his face was still cold: "My generation of cultivators, self-defeating, killed themselves, ancient and modern, what's wrong?"

"Nothing wrong."

An Qisheng shook his head.

There is no superiority in the way, and the general rule is good. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with this method, and even this method is amazing.

Whether it is against the sky or the sky, there is no superior or inferior, and there is no right or wrong.

However, this practice is too difficult and too painful.

Qian Shishi looked at him coldly without saying a word.

"It's just that if you can make some changes, it's always good." An Qisheng looked into the void with a faint light in his eyes.

If the cave is not beneficial to the sky, then disasters will come.

If it is changed, it may not only eliminate the doom, but also have unexpected effects.

"You want to be the Great Heavenly Venerate, open up the tenth realm, the twelfth step?"

Qian Shishi's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to laugh, but he was a little shocked.

"What are you doing, Great Heavenly Venerate?"

An Qisheng smiled dumbly: "The honorary title is given by others, not by myself. I do my own thing, so why should I care about that?"

Supreme, Holy Emperor, Heavenly Venerate, Great Heavenly Venerable, Saint, Sacred... and so on are all the honorific titles given by later generations to those who have attained the Tao.

Where do you say you do and do it?

The so-called perfect people have no self, gods and people have no merit, and saints have no name, but that's all.

"What are you going to do?" Gan Shishi didn't underestimate the white-haired Taoist man in front of him, and even a little curiosity arose in his heart.

No matter what his origins, this person is already an earth-shattering talent to be able to cultivate such a state in today's world.

He didn't think he could do anything though.

But that didn't stop him from being interested.

"If your practice is to take your life to the sky, then you might as well change it..."

An Qisheng lowered his eyes and looked calm:

"By obeying the laws of heaven and doing things against heaven,

The way to cut the sky! "

......

Huhu~

The cold wind blew through the night, Tianjiao City was dressed in silver, everything was dead, and life returned to the earth.

Tianjiao City was extremely lively.

It is now one hundred days after Emperor Tianding left, and the fourth prince Li Siyuan, surrounded by many ministers and princes, ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.

Change the country's name to 'Tian Shou'.

And in these hundred days, including the fourth prince and the fourteenth princess, many people have come to see An Qisheng more than once.

The latter insisted not to accept that the fourth prince, the current Tianshou Emperor, had just ascended the throne.

when~

when~

when~

In the nine major urban districts of Tianjiao City, there are bells echoing, and the masculine blood bursts out, and the snow in the city is swayed by this blood, and it has disappeared.

In the middle of winter, the city was warm.

The hot air flies into the air, rushing into the cold wind of rolling snowflakes, condensing into large swathes of ice crystals above the sky, and then turning into rain and falling, but before it falls into the city, it has already dissipated.

The change of the head of a country is not a trivial matter, especially for many people in Tianjiao City.

Emperor Tianding has been sitting in Tianjiao City for thousands of years, and he has his own people who are grateful for his kindness.

After the 100-day memorial ceremony, it evolved into support for the new lord.

In a lively street, An Qisheng paced.

In the past 100 days, he did not retreat and practice asceticism. In addition to the necessary breathing of purple energy, he instructed Zhu Dahai to practice the exercises, and Gan Shishi in the cave to discuss the Tao.

It's just slowly digesting what you get.

Although the method of entering a dream has many limitations, it is difficult to enter the long-floating world so omniscient, but he has gained a lot in the past three years.

Especially the inheritance contained in the twelve Fenghou Lingbao.

The inheritance of the strong men of the Twelve Paths of Unity Realm, even though there is a gap in the cultivation of the law in this world, it is also a great wealth.

Any inheritance can create a sect, and the number of twelve inheritances has already surpassed the nine inheritances of Taiyimen.

Not to mention, there is also the 'Taiyi Xuanmen Nine Transformations' that An Qisheng obtained from the 'Sect of All Wonders'.

The harvest is huge, and naturally requires more detailed and careful 'digestion'.

In a hundred days, this was the first time he had gone out.

He also responded to the invitation of the former fourth prince, the current Tianshou Emperor.

"The kingship has changed, and the air has flowed. In the end, it is a thousand-year-old dynasty with a foundation."

Feeling the change of luck in this city, An Qisheng's heart moved slightly.

The luck of one person is qi, and the qi of a country is luck.

The former is destiny, and the latter is the aspiration of the human heart. The fate of the country is vague and illusory, but it actually exists.

In a country with luck, there are people who can turn the tide even in difficult times, and it is impossible to say that the country can continue the fortune.

A dynasty with loose luck may encounter misfortunes at its peak, or a stupefied prince, or a minister who manipulates power, or a people who violate the law, or a demon who brings disaster to the country.

"Sugar, sugar."

Zhu Dahai held a pod of candy and fed the chicks, which seemed to have grown a little, one by one, making the latter roll his eyes in a rude manner.

Fortunately, this little chick is a little stronger than before, otherwise it would not be able to withstand the ravages of Zhu Dahai, who is more powerful at this time.

Under the guidance of more than two years, Zhu Dahai, the inborn owner of the bloodline of 'attribution', has also grown rapidly in strength.

Although limited by his wisdom, he has not entered the realm of all laws, but his physique is much stronger than before.

There are not too many in the entire Eastern Continent that can compare with it in terms of pure strength.

Tianjiao City is extremely lively today, and there are naturally more vendors.

Those who buy and sell medicinal herbs, medicinal herbs, privately sell fragments of exercises, sell the flesh of spirit beasts, spirit rice, spirit plants, spirit herbs, to name a few.

An Qisheng hadn't been in contact with fireworks for a long time, and walking in it, he had a different feeling in his heart.

For practitioners, it seems that the more they practice, the less human they are.

In fact, it is not because of the lack of human taste, but because there is no previous state of mind, even An Qisheng at this time, it is difficult to have the same state of mind.

Once upon a time, the children who could be happy for a long time with a bunch of candied haws only stayed in the past.

"what."

Just after walking through the eighth district and arriving at the ninth district, An Qisheng's heart was moved.

His eyes moved slightly, and he landed on a stall in the corner of the road.

The length and width of the stall was no more than the size of a dining table, and the stall owner was an old man who was not very well dressed and looked a little sloppy.

This old man's dark eye sockets are a bit scary. At first glance, it seems that there are two big holes on his face, which is quite eye-catching.

From time to time, pedestrians stopped in front of the booth, but every time they asked a question, they left cursing.

An Qisheng glanced at it, and there were hundreds of knives of different styles and materials, and the appearances were also high and low.

Some of them are so sharp that the scabbard makes people feel chills, while others don't even have a scabbard, and the blade is covered with rust.

At this time, a young man shook his head and left cursingly: "It's crazy to ask me thirty Tianding Pills for a broken knife!"

"Alas, today's young people have no patience at all."

The old man was a little fat, with his hands in his cuffs, shaking his head repeatedly: "I have no patience, and I don't even recognize the words?"

An Qisheng glanced at the side of the booth, where there was a small flag with eight characters written on it:

Depending on the price, you can buy it on credit.

"Something interesting."

An Qisheng squeezed it casually, took out a treasured saber with a blade like autumn water from the booth, and asked lightly, "What is the price of this saber?"