Saint's breath?

Ao Xinke's figure hurriedly rushed out of the backyard attic, his figure flickered, and appeared directly outside Yang Jian's study.

She wanted to push the door, but suddenly she felt that the wooden door of the study was almost illusory, and she couldn't touch it at all......

Could it be that the saint is visiting and talking with her husband?

Ao Xinke felt anxious in his heart, afraid that Yang Jian would be killed by the saint, after all, Yang Jian was involved in the trend of the catastrophe at this time, and it was not impossible to do so.

However, the saint's charm permeates this place, she has just entered the quasi-saint, and the realm is unstable, how can she break in?

At the moment, the more the dragon girl thought about it, the more panicked she became, and her heart hung on her husband, and she was anxious to walk around the house.

There wasn't actually a second person in the study.

The five-colored clouds were filled, and Yang Jian sat in the chair relaxed, closing his eyes as if he was dreaming, sometimes showing a slight chuckle at the corner of his mouth, sometimes frowning, and his eyelashes shaking.

There was only a piece of white paper left on the cloth on the desk, and there was no trace of it, and the big axe pattern drawn by that stroke was nowhere to be found.

What did Yang Jian see?

He first fell into the chaos, and suddenly saw the stars twinkling in the sky, and then heard the sound of whistling.

The chaos was tumbling, and the long river of true spirits that had been observed by the real people of Yuding came to his face, devouring him, and a force pushed him behind him, pushing him upstream.

There were countless points of light flowing around his body, maybe it was a true spirit, or maybe it was a mass of countless true spirits.

Yang Jian could vaguely understand what a mysterious existence the true spirit river was, and it was the 'spirit' in the chaos.

The desolate world is only a small branch on the edge of the long river of true spirits, relying on the six reincarnations to retain that true spirit, so that the true spirit is born and exists in the form of thousands of living beings in the heaven and earth.

And now, he is inexplicably in the river of true spirits, being pushed upwards and upwards by a force...... Up......

The surrounding points of light suddenly stopped passing, but there were scenes one after another, Yang Jian didn't know where he started to look, and saw the two forces fighting on the desolate land.

The Yellow Emperor fights Chi You?

From the true spirit of the long river reversed, into the flood?

Or, the desolate world is actually just a 'section' in the tributaries of the True Spirit River?

The picture was pulled again, Yang Jian saw the sky dome break open a big hole, the water of the heavenly river tilted down, Beihai let out a mournful roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the huge body of the turtle fell, the limbs were amputated, and the heaven and earth were supported......

The picture pulled again, and each time it only stopped for a moment, allowing Yang Jian to see a scene that had happened in the flood famine.

The Second Lich War, the First Lich War, and the First Apocalypse of the Dragon and Phoenix......

Yang Jian looked all the way, although it was just a glimpse, but his heart was shocked.

But he was just looking for an axe, an axe drawn on paper, but he still couldn't see where it was.

Have an obsession in your heart and move forward again.

With a shake, Yang Jian suddenly found himself in the chaos, right next to the True Spirit River.

He saw a huge egg floating up and down in the river of true spirits, but he still couldn't find the axe......

This scene is the Pangu God born from Chaos?

You've reached the time before the opening of the sky?

Then, you should follow the look, I'm afraid you won't see the axe upwards.

Can it still go up?

Yang Jian's heart was flooded with such thoughts, and there was a sudden force behind him that pushed him, and he couldn't help but run wildly on the side of the True Spirit River!

What is that!

Yang Jian was stunned to look at the huge shadow above the True Spirit River, and when he looked up, he saw a seemingly endless world, suppressed on the True Spirit River!

Compared to the ancient so-called endless flood, it is simply rubble compared to high-rise buildings!

'This is the Tai Chi realm,' a soft call sounded in his ears, Yang Jian turned his head, but saw a phantom standing beside him.

Shizu?

This memory comes from Pangu's true body, and I take this opportunity to inform you of this, don't make a noise, just prepare early. ’

Yuan Shi Tianzun whispered, pushing Yang Jian to continue to trace up.

Without the concept of 'time', the river of true spirits would be still, and it is precisely because of the flow of time that the river of true spirits will rush and surge in the sea of chaos.

Even with my mana at this time, I could only barely perceive the location of the Taiji Realm in the chaos. Yuan Shi Tianzun's voice echoed in Yang Jian's heart, "These are not what I saw, but left by the Pangu Great God, don't be confused." ’

'Disciple remember. ’

Yang Jian looked up and saw that the so-called Tai Chi Realm was dead silent, with collapsed ruins everywhere, and the cries of remnant spirits could be heard everywhere.

'Master, how is Tai Chi?'

It was a time before the Flood now, and it was ruined. ’

Ahead, another similar 'big stone' suppressed on the True Spirit River, Yang Jian looked up, but felt a terrifying coercion, but he could see countless True Spirits existing in various postures.

Yuan Shi Tianzun said: "This is also the Taiji realm, but when it is at the peak of Taiji, there are forty-nine saints. ’

'What!'

Don't tell others about this, lest they have an unstable path and mislead their own practice. ’

Yuan Shi Tianzun and Yang Jian looked at the great world from afar, but they could only see some light and shadow vaguely.

These are all the memories left by the great god Pangu, and there are others in the senior brother and junior brother, but they are all the same, and they only appeared after the three of us were sanctified. Just let us understand where it came from, let us understand why it fell. ’

'Master, what is the Tai Chi Realm?'

In other words, it was an era before the flood famine, and the Yuan Shi Tianzun said, "The avenue is more complete, the cultivation is easier, and sanctification is not as difficult as the flood famine...... Well, I'll have a few more words with you. ’

Yuding Zhenren once took Yang Jian to swim in the True Spirit River, but Yuding Zhenren's humane realm was limited and he did not have the memory of the Pangu God, so he could only see the desolation.

But Yuan Shi Tianzun was different, and deliberately pointed to Yang Jian and explained to Yang Jian.

Taking the flood as the starting point, from the birth of the flood to the day when the flood will eventually be destroyed, it is called the flood era.

Chaos is born out of nothingness and is called infinity.

The process of unpolarization and polarization cannot be speculated or speculated, perhaps they are just two of the most primitive and simple concepts, appearing in real nothingness.

Before the flood era, it could be called Hongmeng.

Hongmeng Huanyu has five great worlds, which are called the five congenital wives.

The Taiyi era is the most mysterious, and it is said that it is still a piece of nothingness, and there are spirits floating between nothingness and the truth of existence.

In the primordial era, the spirit began to appear in a form that could be understood by later generations, and both the true spirit river and the chaotic sea were formed during this period.

The beginning of everything. The avenue is formed, and all souls return to the avenue.

In the Taisu era, the Tao began to be perfected, and all souls pursued the meaning of survival and explored the root of the Tao.

In the Tai Chi era, the peak of the Dao, the way of existence of all spirits is quite similar to that of the flood wilderness, but it is different, the control of the Tao by the spirit has reached the extreme, and the forty-nine saints have all returned to their places to guard the forty-nine avenues.

Yuan Shi Tianzun paused, leading Yang Jian towards the lower reaches of the True Spirit River.

The Tai Chi Realm floated on the river of true spirits, although Yang Jian was only watching this memory from 'Pangu' from the sidelines, and it was extremely vague, but he could faintly detect something.

Suddenly, the True Spirit River stopped!

No, it should be said that that part of the true spiritual river was shrouded in darkness.

I can't tell if it was the Taiji Realm floating into that dark section of the river, or if the darkness was caused by the Taiji Realm, as if all souls were dead......

When the Taiji realm floated out of the dark section of the river, it was the dead silence of Yang Jian when he first saw this era.

All souls are silent.

Continuing to drift downward, the Tai Chi Realm lost the penetration of the Great Dao, and was broken apart by the True Spirit Occasion, and collapsed with a bang.

What happened in that era that was obscured by darkness?

Yang Jian was about to ask, but saw that after the Taiji Realm collapsed, a white giant egg floated above the True Spirit River and slowly floated down.

Pangu God, from the Tai Chi era?

Yang Jian's heart was inexplicably dull, and he quietly watched the giant egg float up, and a green lotus appeared, holding the giant egg with a lotus flower.

I don't know how many steps I walked, the giant egg cracked, and a giant grabbed a large axe, towering above the river of true spirits.

The True Spirit River suddenly shook, and thousands of streamers poured in from the upstream, dazzling more dazzling than the True Spirit, manifesting three thousand hideous innate gods and demons.

The giant just snorted coldly, carefully put away his broken eggshell, took out a jade butterfly under the green lotus, put it on top of his head, and then took the boundless road to protect himself, holding a big axe and rushing up.

That battle made the True Spirit River turbulent, chaotic and rolling, Yang Jian couldn't see how to fight at all, and he couldn't count how long he fought.

Yuan Shi Tianzun took him and continued to walk downstream, and Yang Jian suddenly felt sad.

The giant was scarred, dragged his tired body, and slowly crawled out of the True Spirit River, breathing for a short time.

The eggshells he was holding in his arms seemed to be slowly fading.

The giant's expression was a little anxious, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood at the giant axe in his hand, and raised the big axe!

'Look!'

Yuan Shi Tianzun snorted softly, and Yang Jian turned into a realm of nothingness and selflessness, and there was only the giant wielding the big axe in his eyes!

The first axe, he's seen!

Open the sky!

Open the world with an axe!

Two axes are the best thing!

Three axes divide yin and yang!

Four axes to split the real and the virtual!

Five axes lead the way!

Six axes hidden in the world!

The seven axes stabilize the wind, fire, water and soil, the eight axes set up the four elephants and five poles, and the ninth axe slashed towards the open heaven axe, dividing the Pangu flag, Taiji diagram, and chaos bell to suppress the heaven and earth.

The giant opened up the ancient wilderness, and carefully placed the eggshell in his arms in the wilderness, but the heavens and the earth suddenly shook, and it seemed that a big hand pressed to close the heavens and the earth.

The giant roared, and his body suddenly became extremely huge, and he stood in the sky!

In those eggshells, wisps of true spirits floated out, turning into all kinds of innate spirit treasures, and one after another chaotic innate souls appeared......

The corners of the giant's mouth showed a smile of relief, and he just held up the sky and stepped on the earth.

But he was already seriously injured, and the top-down coercion was still there.

But the giant had no intention of putting down the sky, and gradually, his legs began to tremble, and his body began to shake, but the gaze was firm and steady, and he did not give in at all!

After a while, the giant fell, but his backbone turned into a pillar of heaven and continued to hold on to the heavens and the earth......

An unyielding fighting spirit is constantly turning back in this new world.

The innate beings gradually opened their minds, and the giant's body turned into the sun, moon and stars, and the mountains and veins were hundreds of veins, and twelve figures popped out of the navel of his corpse......

Yang Jian didn't even look at these, just stared at the backbone.

'Understandable?'

'Enlightened. ’

'Come back, there are some things that you know too early now. ’

Yuan Shi Tianzun waved his hand gently, Yang Jian's consciousness was in a trance, and he opened his eyes again and looked at the familiar layout in his study.

Looking up and sighing softly, for some reason, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

What the giant has been guarding is the eggshell that once wrapped him, and that eggshell may be the embodiment of the true spirit, guarding the last living beings in the Taiji era......

It was pitch black, those weeping......

The five congenital ......

"The water is far deeper than you can see. ”

Yang Jian sighed with emotion, closed his eyes, and began to understand the method of breakthrough.

The fifth key to breaking through the limit is in the big bones of his backbone.