Fang Yuan’s Nascent Soul unfolded at a very fast speed. When he entered the forbidden area, he immediately felt a feeling that could not be described in words. If the Nascent Soul came out of the shell, the heaven and earth felt were naturally different from that in the body. However, after all, time and space still exist. But after entering this forbidden area, he felt that time and space were in disorder, and his spiritual consciousness was strongly affected.

But after all, he had already prepared, so he quickly adapted and continued to fly forward.

But I saw that the surrounding environment was vast, completely different from the lush vitality outside the forbidden land. There was no grass growing and there was no vitality. I could only feel a vast nothingness, as if the world and everything else did not exist, but only oneself...

And as he continued to fly forward, he saw an ancient palace in a daze.

The palace just sat in the void, faintly, as if the center of heaven and earth.

At the main entrance of the palace, a plaque was hung with four big characters on it.

"The Supreme Being Forgets!"

Looking at the four words, Fang Yuan pondered for a long time.

These four words are common words in the Taoist scriptures. Everyone understands them differently, but Fang Yuan feels that these four words will hang before this hall, and they must have a profound meaning, especially after entering the forbidden area and even approaching this palace, the changes he felt made him feel that it is difficult to describe in words at this moment. It is very mysterious.

It seemed that just seeing these four words made him feel a lot of insights.

"Haha, I've got this opportunity to enter the hall, what are you thinking about?"

Not far from Fang Yuan, Concubine Wu was also quietly looking at the immortal palace, but she just glanced a little and stopped looking.

He glanced at Fang Yuan indifferently and said, "To be honest, I have no prejudice against you. I like Ling'er very much, but my ancestors love Ling'er too much. She is old and the older she is, the more she can't keep her heart. The intention of the world is entangled in her heart. She transferred all her love for Ling'er to you, and she couldn't care about anything. She even let you, an outsider, be the Holy Son of the South China Sea, but you are not a person from Wangqing Island at all, and you will not become a person from Wangqing Island. How can you do this holy Son?"

After saying that, she shook her head gently, sighed in a low voice, and said, "We won't say anything about the decision of our ancestors, but I hope you will have some self-knowledge. This time we entered the Taishang Xuan Palace together, and I want to distinguish you from the top..."

"If I win, I hope you can understand something!"

Fang Yuan heard her words, woke up from pondering and glanced at her.

Concubine Wu had a cold face, and no longer spoke, and directly entered the Taishang Xuan Palace.

Fang Yuan just smiled, and said nothing, and followed him in!

"call……"

After stepping into the Taishang Xuan Palace, Fang Yuan suddenly felt an extremely powerful aura swept over. Even though he had made enough preparations, he did not expect that it would be just a separation between inside and outside. This aura was so powerful that it was indescribable. It directly wrapped his Nascent Soul, like a strong wind sweeping the fallen leaves. He was actually unstable and almost fell out.

Concubine Wu also encountered this strong wind, but after all, her cultivation level was much higher than Fang Yuan, and she was already at the advanced level of the Nascent Soul. When facing the strong wind, her face changed slightly, and she swung her spiritual consciousness, forcibly stationed the Nascent Soul, and continued to fly into the palace. Then she sat down cross-legged on a cushion in the hall. After stabilizing her spiritual consciousness, she swept her spiritual consciousness and looked at Fang Yuan.

But he saw Fang Yuan in the strong wind, almost unsteady. Although he was in the state of Supreme Nascent Soul, his aura was too strong and he could not hold it in a while. However, Fang Yuan only turned his body, but suddenly he seemed to be in accordance with some kind of formation. He gently turned in the strong wind for a few times, and then with the force of the strong wind, he came to the hall and sat down quietly on another cushion.

The beauty of body skills is rare. Concubine Wu looked at him and thought he was taking advantage of the trick. She sneered coldly and focused on her heart.

Sitting in the hall, above the cushion, the feeling of the Nascent Soul was extremely strange. Usually, the soul's sense of the outside world came from the physical body, but now they have left their physical body to practice, what the Nascent Soul sensed is countless times stronger. Everything is like an illusion, more like a reality, rolling in, making all kinds of extremely clear, chaotic, and indescribable feelings come one after another.

As my ancestors said, this feeling would be indescribable if it weren’t for personal experience!

Sometimes, it is like a knife cutting a needle, sometimes, it is like a fire burning and frozen. In short, all the pain that the body can feel is at this time, and pain that the body cannot feel is followed one after another. In addition to these pains, there is also an indescribable sense of panic, which always entangles the Nascent Soul, causing the Nascent Soul to be almost torn apart and almost turned into inch of ashes...

But at the extreme of pain and panic, another feeling arises.

It seemed as if time had been infinitely extended and even disappeared, and the whole person was extremely empty, but his spiritual consciousness was extremely clear.

"All of this is a devil!"

Before Wu came in, he had already made preparations, and he did not delay much at this time. He forced himself to strengthen his heart of Tao, resisted all kinds of pain, and maintained his mind calmness. Then he gently pinched a magic trick. A jade book without words that she had brought in before, and at this time, it quietly unfolded in front of her, and a faint treasure light emitted from it, wisps into the Nascent Soul.

"Our ancestors loved me very much. Three hundred years ago, shortly after I became the Supreme Yuanying, she taught me the Forgetful Heavenly Problem. Over the past hundred years, I have carefully comprehended it and dared not be slackened at all. Now, I have only understood one or two!"

"Now, it is the best time for me to comprehend the Heavenly Master!"

As he slowly thought in his heart, Wu Fei's heart became more and more stable: "The so-called heavenly power is the wonderful methods of all kinds of great way, which are difficult and mysterious, and are in line with the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. It is not a specific magical power, but it is higher than magical powers. It can reverse fate. Sister Bai Shi, who only understood 30% of the heavenly power at the beginning, helped her break through the first immortal source forbidden and achieve transformation into a god. Now, since I have the opportunity to enter the Taishang Xuan Palace, no matter what, I have to take this opportunity to improve my understanding of the Forgetful Heavenly Power to 50%..."

"Only in this way, when the four secret realms of the Immortal Alliance are opened, I can go in and find the immortal source, overcome the forbiddenness of the immortal source, and achieve a god-turning body with full confidence. Otherwise, if I enter the secret realm now, I may not succeed..."

Thinking of this, her eyes gradually became firmer.

Before she completely entered into meditation, she glanced at Fang Yuan, and saw that he was still looking around, and she couldn't help but sneer.

"Is this the wonderful thing about Taishang Xuan Palace?"

After Fang Yuan sat down cross-legged, he naturally felt the indescribable pain and panic. He knew that he could not get rid of this feeling, so he simply understood it carefully, and it seemed like watching coldly. It was full of fun. However, after all, his heart of Tao was firm and far beyond ordinary people. This pain and panic would not affect him too deeply. He quickly adapted and looked around.

This is an empty hall, very simple, very desolate, and even broken.

He and Concubine Wu were both sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, and in front of him was a divine platform. It can be imagined that the divine platform should have been erected with statues, but now it is empty, as if it was pulled out by someone. Some traces of the formation can be vaguely seen around it, but they have disappeared. Only the aura of the hall itself has lingered for thousands of years and has always affected the world.

"Is this fairy palace made by people?"

"How come the Qi Ji is so desolate?"

Fang Yuan had many questions in his mind, but he could not get an answer for a while.

Only when I saw the traces of the remaining array around me, I felt a sense of familiarity and confirmed something.

The residual formations here are all set up according to the ancient formation principles, but they are extremely clever.

"Is it the ancient powerhouse, or is it falling from the sky?"

There were countless doubts in my heart, but Fang Yuan had a vague guess: "The ancestor said that this immortal palace fell from the sky, but the residual formation here can be seen that it belongs to the same lineage as the ancient formation. Could it be that this immortal palace comes from the legendary immortal world?"

Among some ancient classics in Tianyuan, there were once in the fairy world.

But the existence of the fairy world has been too long, even far longer than the appearance of the great catastrophe, so long that it seems to be fake.

Now that I think about it, the existence of the fairy world is more like a yearning that the cultivators in the world have developed because of the abuse of the great catastrophe. There is no great catastrophe, only endless resources and fairy energy, which can make people worry-free, immortal, and understand the great way...

Fang Yuan also tended to understand this kind of understanding of the fairy world before.

But now, it seems to prove that the fairy world once really existed...

...

...

"Forget it, these questions are not something you can imagine now..."

After thinking for a while in my heart, Fang Yuan shook his head gently.

"Now, we naturally have to focus on practicing, but this path of practice..."

Fang Yuan's spiritual consciousness swept, and he felt the existence of the wordless heavenly book on his body. In this, it is the heavenly power that everyone seeks but cannot obtain, and it is also the supreme practice code in the world of cultivation. In this, there is the path of cultivation he has always dreamed of, which can allow him to transcend the realm of the Nascent Soul, reach a state of transformation of gods, or even a higher level than transformation of gods, and achieve the supreme body...

Everything depends only on how much you can understand this heavenly master!

Forced to keep his mind calm, Fang Yuan sacrificed the wordless jade book in front of him.

When the spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, he sensed the profound and profound principles of the great way and all the subtleties of the great way to the extreme. Indescribable methods all poured into his sea of ​​consciousness. With Fang Yuan's current cultivation, he felt that the principles and methods in it were inconsistent with the ultimate principles of heaven and earth and the wonders of the great way, and even realized it little by little, and felt that the soul was about to break up and it was difficult to control.

"Is it said that it is difficult to comprehend the heavenly wise?"

Fang Yuan thought silently in his heart, and then used the Tianyan technique!

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