In a mysterious void where light and darkness intersect, an old man with long silver hair and beard sat upright. (Literature Museum)

He was like a stone sculpture of jade. If he hadn't been surrounded by misty air, he wouldn't have thought he had a trace of vitality.

Even his fingers resting on his knees were calculating something. After a while, the movement of his fingers stopped, and his closed eyes opened. At that moment, it seemed like two rays of lightning cracked, and his eyes penetrated the dark and cold void.

The next moment, the void scene around him disappeared, billions of stars disappeared, light gradually appeared in the darkness, and a magnificent palace also appeared.

In fact, he was sitting upright in the top of the hall, with the cushion in the middle, and the huge Tai Chi diagram was behind him, floating and swaying, and the waves shining, but like a real thing, the power released by the Tai Chi diagram covers the entire grand hall. The pressure made anyone breathless in front of it, and even had the urge to worship it. This evolution is the embodiment of his own cultivation. If he does not have the profound cultivation magic power, how could he evolve into such a terrifying scene?

"...The Demon King Yuan Ling and the Demon King Yuan Ling have all recovered. The Yuan Ling of the King of Spurs of the Buddha has also appeared in the world. Master Taixie's evil son is still in trouble. Hey... The boy Taiwu Zhen Shen is about to be born?"

This human Taoist bun is tall and has the magical style that is secreted from the bones. It is difficult to believe that he is a human being in the immortal Taoist path.

When he mentioned Taiwu Zhenshen, there seemed to be some complexity in his eyes.

"The fortune of heaven is indeed unpredictable. With my old Taoist cultivation, all kinds of variables are unexpected. The boy who was favored by the Buddha King seems to have a deeper chance. Where is his destiny?"

The old Taoist closed his sharp eyes again, calculated for a while, but finally gave up dejectedly, smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said to himself: "I can't see through. I can't figure it out. Is it because his root of opportunity lies with the Three Ancient Emperors?"

As soon as this thought appeared, the old Taoist was shocked by his own thoughts. If that person's fate was really in the hands of the Three Ancient Emperors, he would not be able to control it.

"I don't care about so much now. My old Taoist has obtained the Immortal Emperor's Sacred Order, and rebuild the prosperity of the immortal world when the end of the world is opened, unify the general trend of the world, and integrate the resources of life. The Ancient Taoist Holy Court will rule the world with the Tao system as the main body. Only in the comprehensive integration of the great unification can the instructions of the Immortal Order be quickly promoted. The crisis of the Heavenly Dao is approaching day by day. Whether the instructions of the Immortal Order can be reached before the crisis comes is unknown. Do your best to do your best and leave it to heaven."

At this time, the Tai Chi diagram behind the old Taoist fluctuated even more, floating leisurely upwards, and his body sitting upright also floated up, but he saw his right hand open, and a talisman appeared in his palm, which was so illusory.

The golden talisman is engraved with strange runes, and it disperses the supreme light that intimidates the world, like a dazzling sun, but its light and heat are extremely warm and respectful.

The portrait of a emperor in the talisman is full of majesty, with a strange crown in Taoist robe, holding a Taoist simplified hand, holding a sword in the other hand, and pointing at the general trend of the world. The eyes are as bright as stars, full of infinite vitality, but it is indeed a portrait embedded in the talisman, giving people such an extremely strange feeling, which is intimidating from his power, and I am afraid that there will be no such talisman in the world.

He is the emperor and the Taoist master. Under the altar where he sat upright, the two Ans were shocking: the Holy Order.

Compared to this light talisman, the old Taoist Tai Chi diagram suddenly became dim and seemed to turn into a firefly competing for the light of the moon. In an instant, it was so small that it was almost negligible.

The Immortal Emperor Saint Edict, this is the Immortal Emperor Saint Edict that once destroyed the Holy World. In order to fight for it, the entire Holy World was involved in the killing, including the Golden Immortal King of the "Daluo Holy Sky" who was the most peak of the thirty-six days of the Dao Sect, all participated in that battle.

But then no one knew about the Golden Immortal King, because before his birth and death, all the strong men's souls drifted away, and no one knew that any abnormality happened to the Golden Immortal King.

The Golden Immortal King is the strongest in the ancient holy world, the King of Spurs, the Eternal Demon King, and the Demon King are all half inferior to the peak. No one has the ability to survive more tenaciously than him, so no one can see his ending.

There was once a saying in the Holy World that once the Golden Immortal King of Daluo Shengjitian could see through the holy realm, he would be the fourth emperor of the ancient times.

But before the collapse of the Holy World, he failed to achieve the position of the Fourth Emperor.

No one knows what happened later, so he can only summarize the ending in four words: to be continued.

Yin Xiuren had a further relationship with her mother in her residence. For the future of the family, she had to accept her mother's teachings.

"I heard from your father that Yuan Zheng has obtained the secret skill of King Tian of the Pure Land. You must be humble and ask for advice. Can you bind a man's heart? You must do your best in this regard. Everything a supreme strong man has is different from that of the world, including fame, desire for profit, women, and even everything he wants to obtain. As a woman, what we need to do is to deeply explore our own potential. No matter what method you use, you must make him feel your existence. More importantly, you must remember that the continuation of life is the next generation, Xiu'er, the next generation, do you understand?"

"Mother, I, I understand."

Yin Xiuren blushed and sweated. Did her mother encourage Yuan Zheng and I to create offspring?

Yin Yue had to consolidate her position in the struggles in the harem throughout her life. The traditional concepts she possessed were different from the main theme of the entire world of cultivation. She did not think that women could become the protagonists in the struggle for imperial power and hegemony, but the supreme strong man could not be without women around her. So what are we women fighting for? Of course, we are fighting for our own status around men. The mother is noble by her son, and the importance of offspring is here. Being able to create a descendant as soon as possible is your advantage.

Yin Xiuren didn't think so in her heart, but just verbally treated her mother. If she had gained Yuan Zheng's recognition in that way, she would always feel that it was wrong.

After having some contact with Yuan Zheng, she did not think that Yuan Zheng's main focus would be on women. He seemed to pay more attention to his cultivation and desire to become a strong man, rather than spending time with women in the harem to enjoy himself.

Yin Yue saw through her daughter's thoughts and did not point out her verbal perfunctory behavior, but said patiently: "The secret method of King Tian of the Pure Land is a secret and extraordinary technique that has progressed rapidly. It is to improve its cultivation in pleasure. I don't know how many powerful people in the royal family want to obtain this secret skill, but only the prince Yuanyang of Huangting was favored by Yuanxu of the Great Kingdom Temple and became his successor. Perhaps Emperor Huang also knew those secret techniques. None of the Supreme Kings could not enjoy them. They could improve their cultivation in Pure Land and improve their cultivation in Pure Land, which not only reflects the high glory of the domineering masters, but also obtains affordable cultivation. Do you think they will still be ascetic monks?"

"Ah, I understand again, mother."

Yin Xiuren slandered someone in his heart. What's wrong with you? He insisted on getting the kind of martial arts that bad people practiced, it's really...

"It's good that you understand, so you have to take the initiative and let go of your reserve. Forget your identity as a princess. Qingting no longer exists. We are just a desperate and down-and-out clan. We are thrown away the reserve, benevolent daughter, do you understand?"

"Ming, I understand, my mother."

Yin Xiuren sighed in his heart. My mother asked me to be a charming woman who pleases men, so as to gain his pampering and to strive for more development advantages as a branch of the Qing Emperor's Hall. Am I just a pawn?

Everyone has a unique destiny. Is my destiny going to please the guy who is interested in chrysanthemums?

Thinking of this, Yin Xiuren felt the daisy throbbing, as if it was a pain that was about to be pierced.

I can't imagine why men and women have to do those dirty things. Is this fun?

But why is it not fun?

The pure as white paper Yin Xiuren couldn't figure out this thing. Instinctively believed that the love of chrysanthemums was an act that she could not accept. The secret combination was to give birth to offspring. What about breaking the chrysanthemums? Can it be reproduced and thrived?

Yin Xiuren, who grew up in the royal family, had many activities, but her most holy and pure heart was never polluted. She was devoted to practicing, and wanted to escape from the world and achieve a holy soul, and was not defiled for the rest of her life. From the soul and even the mind and body, she had this idea because she had never loved anyone, and had never loved. Love could make people abandon the boundaries between good and evil, ignore everything and go vigorously. She once thought that dirty things would feel holy after love was born, and would think that it was a supreme pleasure in loving the world, and an excellent way to blend emotions, but Yin Xiuren, who had not started to love, would not have such a understanding.

At least for now, she has not yet had a "love" thought to anyone.

Even if there was a hint of Yuan Zheng who attracted her, she was only limited to attraction. She only had the idea of ​​knowing him more and absolutely had no other thoughts.

Yin Yue knew that it was not easy to enlighten her daughter. This woman was deeply poisoned by the Taoist tradition and was definitely not a gentle and tender woman who knew how to use her own resources and compete for her status in the harem.

After her mother left, Yin Xiuren was thinking about the question of the sun, moon, and stars. She never had an answer to the question that Yuan Zheng once asked, and her interest in this question was far above other matters.

When a fairy talisman shining shines with holy light appears in front of her, she is stunned.

Instinctively reached out to catch it, and the talisman was filled with an extremely warm light. The image of the Taoist Lord in the talisman was intimidating and made her feel worshipped.

"Who is the master?"

Yin Xiuren jumped up and looked around, but there was nothing unusual. Finally, he stared at the light talisman in his hand.

The word "Sacred Order" came into view, and her soul seemed to tremble suddenly, and a strange feeling that was extremely familiar but unfamiliar appeared in her heart.

Her beautiful eyes were full of confusion. Why did I think it was familiar and unfamiliar?

A torrent of turbulence poured into Yin Xiuren's body in an instant, and a shocking will thrust the depths of her heart.

Boom, the consciousness in her brain burst out, and then she fell into chaos.

At the last moment, the only trace of spiritual consciousness saw a woman exactly like herself confronting the cold and handsome man in the void.

This scene was in the depths of my mind, and Yin Xiuren had never touched it.

"This, isn't this man Taiwu Palace Master?"

Yin Xiuren still had a hint of clear mood and was turbulent.

The scene of the fantasy was the same as the real one. The 'self' shout made Yin Xiuren even more confused.

"Taiwu Zhen God, you are worthy of intercepting and killing this envoy?"

"Saint Emperor Envoy, who do you think you are? I give you the "Sacred Order". This god gives you the most enjoyable way of death. This god's "Seven Stars Continuous Punishment" is not only an ancient and modern martial art, but also a secret skill that can penetrate the nine heavens of women's souls. If you can survive the offensive of "Seven Stars Continuous Punishment", you will be the "Taiwu Zhen Queen" of this god. In the future, you and I will work together to see through the limits of immortals and return to the holy world. This is the way you are going."

"Taiwu Zhen Shen, why don't you die? Do you think your "Seven Stars' killings" can help me?"

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In the illusion, the two of them were verbally fighting, and they also used their own unique skills to make the sky and the earth dark.

At the moment when both sides were defeated, an old Taoist with long silver hair appeared and took the immortal talisman that had collapsed during their fight in his hand and flashed.

"Despicable, Taiwu True God, you actually joined forces with Tai Chi Master of Taiqing Huangjitian to plot against me? You have to die."

"Uh, how could this god join forces with him? What a yellow bird behind him, Master Tai Chi, don't leave..."

Finally, the illusion suddenly dissipated because the torrent like a river poured into Yin Xiuren's body flooded her last trace of mind.

When everything seemed to be over, the light talisman quietly turned into a ray of light and penetrated into Yin Xiuren's body.

Yin Yue, who had just left for a while, returned and found her daughter unconscious on the ground, and was shocked.
Chapter completed!