What is the essence of practice, and what is the original intention?

After thinking about this question for a while, Ye Zhiqiu finally figured out that at the beginning, after he had the golden finger to cross the heavens and all worlds, his initial idea was to become strong, and when he was so strong that no one was his opponent, he would protect all beings.

He quickly became strong with his own bloodline, the so-called, the sun is extinguished and I am not extinguished, and when it is really strong, that is, the sun destroys me and I am the sun.

Now that the Xuanhuang Great World has really reached this point, the water of hundreds of millions of divine tribulations has destroyed the Taiyin Sun of the Xuanhuang Great World, plunging this great world into absolute darkness, and it is just about to have me as the sun.

Ye Zhiqiu then shone brightly and saved those beings who had been abandoned by other cultivators.

A particle emerged from his body, transformed into an endless universe, and collected these creatures.

The sun is too cloudy, and it blooms in the particles in his body.

The sun and the moon are turning, the stars are dense, at this moment, Ye Zhiqiu artificially created a world and adopted sentient beings.

"As a gods, you must at least have the appearance of a god, although this god is not another god. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's gaze looked into the depths of the void and said to an existence.

An ancient god emperor appeared in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, this god emperor, with a cold face, seemed to be a machine, and had a bony crown on his head, which seemed to be a rooster. There were webs in the palms of his hands, nine fingers, and the breath of a great ruler.

When Ye Zhiqiu looked at this God Emperor, all the information about this God Emperor was in his perception.

This is the Haotian God Emperor of the Protoss, his cultivation has reached the realm of Xuan Immortals, he is ancient and powerful among the Protoss, and he can destroy several Xuan Immortals in the same realm.

"This existential ......"

The ancient Haotian God Emperor also felt Ye Zhiqiu's existence in an instant, in his perception, this person who saved the existence of all beings in the Xuanhuang Great World, was actually filled with the power of the ancient God Race, that kind of God Race breath, as if it was the oldest God Emperor breath of the God Race in the Founding Era since ancient times, and it was the breath that only a Saint King he had admired since he was a teenager.

That Holy King, named the Ancestor Holy King, was the creator of the entire Protoss.

But why does this being's body also reveal such an aura?

The more the ancient God Emperor perceived, the more frightened he became, and finally decided to accept the advice of this supreme being, anyway, now that the beings of the Xuanhuang Great World have been taken away, the forces of the Xuanhuang Great World that they are going to destroy next are not under the protection of this existence.

So he nodded slightly and began to give his blessing.

The aura of blessing spread out from his body, and the powerful power of blessing permeated the entire army of the Protoss, and even the entire Xuanhuang Great World, all of which were permeated with the blessing of the Haotian God Emperor at this moment.

Blessed of the gods!

With the authority of the Haotian God Emperor, he gave countless blessings to the army of the Protoss.

Suddenly, the power of countless gods began to increase suddenly, and at this moment, the power of the God Emperors who had cultivated in the Immortal Secret Realm had increased to the point that only the Immortal Body God Emperor could have, and the power of those God Emperors in the Immortal Body Realm was once again furious.

As for the gods whose original realm is about to reach the realm of heavenly immortals, they can match the heavenly immortals at this moment, and the blessings of the gods will bring the quality of the gods to the army.

The Haotian God Emperor gave blessings to the Protoss, and the other God Emperors also blessed the Protoss, so the Protoss became one, and Fang Han, who had previously killed the Divine Clan, felt great pressure.

An ordinary Protoss actually has a hideous purple bone spur on its body, which contains unimaginable defensive power.

The endless kingdom of the gods, connected into one, many ancient god emperors, with tall bodies, sat upright in the void god realm, chanted a line of poetry, and sent out the power of blessings, I don't know how many heavenly immortal levels, immortal levels, and even Xuan Immortal and other god emperors, the power of blessings spread out, making the army of the god clan and the heavenly demons have received unparalleled blessings, and their bodies are indestructible.

At this moment, an ordinary little guy in the Protoss, even the Dao weapon could not destroy it, and the blessing of the Protoss was indeed a skill that other races needed to learn.

The gods bless you!

At this moment, no one would compete with the blessed army of the Protoss, and all the cultivation forces in the Xuanhuang Great World retreated to the Nine Shadows.

It will take a certain amount of time for the Water of the Tribulation to refine the origin of the Xuanhuang Great World, especially to penetrate into the Nine Shadows of the Xuanhuang Great World.

"This time, many Dao Sects are in the Nine Shadows Land to discuss countermeasures against the Tribulation of the Protoss, will you go?"

After Ye Zhiqiu harvested the countless creatures, he returned to the Nine Shadows Land, where Linglong Immortal Venerable quietly looked at Ye Zhiqiu above the Xuanhuang Great World, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Fellow Daoist, I have carefully calculated just now, this time the Tribulation of the Protoss is not something we can participate in, what we have to do may just be waiting for the Water of the Tribulation to refine the origin of the Xuanhuang Great World, and get some ancient inheritance, this time the Tribulation of the Protoss, the real resistor will be the Immortal Realm. ”

Linglong Immortal Venerable's expression was calm, and the heavenly machine appeared in front of her, allowing her to see many changes.

"Since this is the case, let's stay for a while, the collision of many gates should be interesting. ”

Under the Nine Secluded Land, there is an incomparably huge plain, where there are already many Dao sect forces, and the monks of many worlds have been summoned by the Heavenly Realm to come to the Xuanhuang Great World, but until now, they still retain their strength.

Not far away, an ancient ship sailed over, and a mysterious aura wafted around the big ship.

The ancient ship, as if representing the pure land of the world, wants to sail to the other side.

This big ship has some artistic conception on it, and Ye Zhiqiu saw a lot of things at that moment.

The boat on the other side, a medium-grade immortal vessel, contains the holy law of the other side, composed of eighty-one three thousand avenues, representing the meaning of crossing the other shore and not being in the sea of suffering.

This kind of truth is indeed good, if you practice to the extreme, it seems that you can really reach the Heavenly Monarch and finally attain enlightenment.

But obviously, the cultivators on this boat have not reached this point now, hundreds of millions of gods have joined forces, and the sea of suffering has reached an unimaginable point, so the boat on the other side sailed to the nine secluded places of the Xuanhuang Great World, instead of going against the water of the divine tribulation and killing the god race.

Ye Zhiqiu also saw that on the boat on the other side, there was an extremely interesting young man.

That young man, like a man not a man, like a woman but not a woman, all around him was full of chaotic aura, even the sky around him contained the aura of chaos.

But Ye Zhiqiu's eyes still saw her body, the young man was tall and straight, a young existence with blue eyes, eyebrows like a sword, and a chaotic robe, this young man's eyebrows, a cloud of chaotic qi flowed, like an eyeball, and like a small universe.

The aura of chaos pervades the air, and it carries the breath of a bitter sea.

His body seems to be a great sea of suffering, and his whole person is in the sea of suffering, and he is at ease.

Outside of oneself, there is a sea of suffering, and only one can return to the sect and sail to the other side.

Chaos, the bitter sea, the other side.

These strange words all appear in a person, and this person is naturally a powerful being.

Ye Zhiqiu's gaze moved slightly and saw a woman he knew next to this young man.

It's actually a thief.

She was actually with this young man.

"Children of Chaos......"