Flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year...

In a flash, more than ten years have passed, and over ten years, Chu Fan has not moved in an instant, as if he is standing in a monument under the realm of the heavenly chasm. The update is fast and there is no advertisement.

Around Chu Fan, wrapped by the formation of billions of spiritual patterns, it has gathered into a huge spiritual pattern light cocoon. In the center of the light cocoon, you can see that the handsome young man from more than ten years ago is already ragged, his cheeks are stagnant, but his hands are still constantly depicting and portraying.

But unlike the stagnant cheek, over the past decade, as each natural restriction was comprehended by Chu Fan, he could see his eyes brighter. Finally, as the last formation pattern was portrayed by Chu Fan, a flash of hot light suddenly rose in his eyes.

After that array pattern, Chu Fan, who had not moved for more than ten years, suddenly woke up like a sleeping dragon. He jumped up and rushed directly into the void. Then, he saw that the millions of feet of heavenly chasm in front of him looked like crystal glass, shattered by a punch and collapsed with a bang.

"Boom...Crakka..."

A series of crisp and violent roars, the extremely violent aura of heaven and earth at this moment was like an erupting volcano, gushing out from the world without any scruples.

Under this terrifying charm of heaven and earth, Chu Fan felt like the silence of heaven and earth, and the radius of thousands of miles was constantly trembling. The rich fairy spirit energy rolled like a wave, directly swallowing and extinguishing all the immortal souls extended by Chu Fan.

A series of vast laws of the laws of the law of heaven rolled in, and endless fragments of the laws of law fused together, suppressing Chu Fan under this laws of heaven, unable to move at all.

Chu Fan was shocked. The Great Locking Immortal Array collapsed, just like the beginning of the world. The endless gravel sand land that had been shattered completely at this moment, countless cracks squeezed and spread, and the land of thousands of miles of radius rolled like an ocean.

In an instant, the world changes!

Chu Fan was wrapped in the cage array of billions of spiritual patterns carved previously, as if isolated from the heaven and earth, and like a boat in the ground waves, drifting up and down, rising and falling.

The terrifying roar was endless, and the rich rules of the heavenly way and the rich fairy spirit energy continued to spread. Even if it flowed from the fairy world to this point, Chu Fan could feel it at this moment. At this moment, the rules of heaven and earth around him were constantly improving, even clearer and more complete than what he had felt in the Mingyuan Realm.

The land in front of him was constantly changing, and Chu Fan stood in the billions of cage patterns, as if standing in the center of the wind and waves, feeling the endless vastness and majesty.

At this moment, Chu Fan could not even think of any words that could describe his feelings. The originally broken space seemed to be about the beginning of the world. In the rich rules of heaven and fairy spirit, even if you don’t need to practice, Chu Fan could feel his cultivation level rising.

Chu Fan captured that mysterious state of water observation and stillness, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to see a chaos in the world. At some point, a crack suddenly broke. With the appearance of that crack, all things finally began to slowly generate...

Unconsciously, a breath that looked like a chaotic Hongmeng slowly poured into the Dharma phase of reincarnation. The chaotic space in the depths seemed to be approaching. It was covered by a cool rain and dew. The rain and dew were nourished. The seeds that had been nurtured for a long time broke through the ground and sprouted, the rhizomes sprouted, and the branches and leaves flourished. There were strands of original Taoist rhyme condensed, and the tops of the branches and leaves were the sky and rooted into the earth!

Everything is like a moment, everything is like ten thousand years, all things are born, and the world is made!

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The periphery of Shengxian Ruins.

The sun sets.

The two gray-shirt monks looked at half of the sky that had already red in their hearts and sighed secretly. Their cultivation levels were not high, and they were just around the Qiankun Realm.

Although some "law fragments" are often condensed in the Shengxian Ruins, the law storm is really powerful. It is often swallowed and dissipated by the sweeping law storm before it has been condensed for a long time.

In the past two years, the cultivation resources in Xiquanzhou have become increasingly urgent. Not only the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, but also the spiritual energy of the immortals also show a faint sign of exhaustion. It seems that the era of the decline of immortals is coming, which makes them, the casual cultivators feel helpless while being frustrated.

If not, how could their mere Qiankun Realm Cultivation, would they come to the Ascension Ruins to try their luck?

It was already half a moon, and the two of them were disappointed and secretly glad that although they had not gained anything in the past half month, they had never encountered the terrifying law storm. It seemed that within a dozen miles, they had been swept by a violent law storm. I am afraid they would not come again in a short time.

A breeze blew, and a monk in gray-shirt was flying with his hair. He took a deep breath and stood in the distance. After a long time, the monk in gray-shirt sighed: "Senior Brother Mao Wen, I heard that the disciples of the Tatianmen are still recruiting, otherwise we will try our luck, which is better than being on this ground where birds do not shit."

The monk named Mao Wen also looked helpless. I don’t know if it was half a month to wipe out his energy or was really tired. He sat on the bluestone floor and said helplessly: “Forget it, I have been recruiting disciples for more than ten years, but how many people have I recruited? Less than ten thousand people, it’s not that I belittle myself. Although our qualifications are pretty good, if we want to choose one in a million, it’s far from it.”

The gray-shirt monk shook his head helplessly and whispered for a long time: "I heard that the Master Chu of the Tatian Gate came to the Immortal Ruins more than ten years ago, saying that he wanted to break the heavenly ban of our half-immortal horn and merge into the fairy world again. More than ten years have passed, but the spiritual energy of our half-immortal horn is getting thinner and thinner. Do you think this is true or false?"

Speaking of the Master Chu, the monk named Mao Wen showed a look of admiration in his eyes. More than ten years ago, he had the honor to have seen the Master Chu's fairy charm in Zilin Immortal City. Now, thinking about the scene that day is still quite ups and downs.

"Well, it's true." Mao Wen looked at Youran in the distance, and at the same time, he felt a sense of regret. More than ten years ago, he was one of the monks who visited the style of Master Chu at Xilaixi Station. The lame fat man named Xilai wanted to call him to help with the chores, but how could his dignified cultivator in the Qiankun realm be domineering by a lame fat man in the Reincarnation realm?

Hi, I regret it now when I think about it. Now I am in charge of the Tatianmen in Zilin Fairy City. Not to mention that the Xilai Chamber of Commerce under the Xilai Chamber of Commerce has become the No. 1 Chamber of Commerce in Xiquanzhou, even the title of Tatianmen in charge of the title of Tatianmen, I don’t envy how many people have died? If you usually travel to the Xiquan Continent and the title of Tatianmen in charge of the title of Tatianmen, you will have to give you three points of face if you are a powerful person in the Nirvana Realm.

The gray-shirt monk heard Mao Wen's almost perfunctory words and couldn't help but curl his lips. He also heard Mao Wen sighed to him from time to time that thing, and there was a chance before him...

Thinking of this, the gray-shirt monk wanted to make fun of the teacher brother, but before he could figure out how to put him in, his eyes suddenly glared, as big as a goose egg, and his fingers were in shock and speechless in the depths of the immortal ruins. After a while, he swallowed and said hard: "Brother Mao Wen... Then, no, it's that Sheng..."

"Maomaomao, you're so head..." The man named Mao Wen looked angry, knowing that this guy was going to tease him again. But before he finished speaking, his eyes also glared like a goose egg, and he felt his mouth dry and his mouth wide.

Deep in the Shengxian Ruins, it seemed like the ground waves were tumbling. The entire Shengxian Ruins was like the soundless sea with a sudden tsunami. The ravines and mountains rolled in, and the endless continents under their feet were constantly swallowed up.

The roaring sound is like the thunder in the sky, piercing through the sky and soaring into the sky.

The rich and clear immortal spirit and the rules of the heavenly way were like a mountain torrent that made the two of them stunned and felt the gap between their own cultivation.

"Zheng Master Chu is real..." Mao Wen saw the ground waves sweeping like a tsunami, and said a little bit of a word. He no longer cared about anything else and set off the spaceship to retreat wildly for a hundred years.

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While Chu Fan was trapped in the mysterious realm of Water View, he felt a series of chaotic auras resonate with the chaotic space in his own reincarnation Dharma image, and then merged together.

A Taoist rule that can nurture and sprout all things slowly fosters and condenses in the chaotic space, nourishing every inch of the mechanism pattern in the chaotic space.

At first, Chu Fan could feel like the dim ripples in the chaotic space fluctuating, containing a faint life, but with the influx of endless chaotic hongmeng aura, it was like sweet rain, making the dim ripples grow stronger.

As these ripples of Taoist rhymes grew, Chu Fan felt that the rules of his own Taoism were once again solidified and climbed up, and the rich and pure fairy spirit energy poured into his body, constantly rinsing his already crystal clear body along all the acupoints and spiritual veins.

As time passed, Chu Fan no longer knew how long he had been in the broken place of this method. He only felt that his cultivation level was constantly rising in this mysterious realm, and endless spiritual patterns flashed in his mind, which made his formation level directly break through to the ninth-grade formation master and reach the first-grade immortal formation master.

The light and darkness merge, the yin and yang gather, the universe is laid, and the heaven and earth are condensed...

Chu Fan was wrapped in the mysterious original aura, and the Taoist rhyme was constantly washed away and understood. After degenerating, he merged into the chaotic space. As this Taoist rhyme continued to evolve, Chu Fan felt that a ray of light had begun to slowly appear in his chaotic space. In the center of the space, a crystal heart of reincarnation appeared.

The rolling rhyme was like a tide rolling, and as the heart of reincarnation condensed, Chu Fan suddenly felt happy.

At this moment, he felt that the reincarnation rhythm of his own condensed form a great pattern. This doctrine does not belong to the Three Thousand Great Dao of the Chaos Era, nor does it exist in the Chaos Era, the Ten Thousand Realms, and the time and space of the Chaos Era, but in the chaotic world of his own reincarnation Dharma image, it is the only one's original Taoist rhythm.

Chu Fan even developed a kind of passion. One day, his reincarnation Doug will grow into an existence that is not weaker than the origin of chaos, and may even completely transcend the chaos world.

As the chaotic space is constantly nourished, this rule of reincarnation Doug is also growing. Even though the chaotic space is still a dim void, Chu Fan seemed to have seen the lush grasses countless years later and all things are flourishing.

Around the heart of reincarnation, there are light and darkness, five elements, yin and yang, time and space, wind and clouds, thunder and lightning...

All the laws and Taoist rhymes derived from the innate Taoist Technique are like thousands of Buddhas rolling towards the sect and rushing towards the heart of reincarnation together.

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ps: First update!
Chapter completed!