Qiu Tian smiled and said, "After the eighth year ring, you can't move forward no matter what. Even if you are sure that you can move forward, don't move forward. Every fallen person is sure that there will be problems. As a result, there will be problems. A cultivator who cannot control his greed will die under his greed."

Yang Feng smiled and said nothing. Qiu Tian's words made sense. If he could not control his greed, he would die because of his greed.

It is not decided by Qiu Tian, ​​but by Yang Feng himself.

If Yang Feng thinks he can reach the ninth year ring, why should he stay in the eighth year ring?

If Yang Feng thought he could only reach the seventh year ring, then he would not go to the eighth year ring as Qiu Tian said.

Fortunately, the other party appeared again, and he said to Qiu Tian: "You can wait for Jiu here, this friend who is going to practice comes with me."

Qiu Tian reminded again: "Yang Feng, you must remember my words and don't be greedy."

Yang Feng said: "Don't worry, my steps are in my heart."

When the other party heard Yang Feng's words, a hint of admiration appeared on his face, and then turned around again.

Yang Feng turned around and took a step with the other party, and then disappeared from the square.

After Yang Feng followed Jin Mo, he seemed to have only walked a few steps and stopped. Yang Feng looked around again. The huge square had long disappeared, and he was standing on a green grass.

A few dozen meters ahead is a big tree that reaches the sky.

Yang Feng stared blankly at the sky-spreading tree in front of him, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

Since becoming a starry sky cultivator, Yang Feng has seen countless strange things.

To be honest, this was the first time he saw a transparent tree.

Yang Feng didn't know how thick this tree was. He only knew that he couldn't see the opposite of the tree, and he couldn't see the left and right. He could only see a slight arc in front of him. This was just a small face of the transparent tree.

It is said that this tree is transparent because Yang Feng can clearly see the things inside the tree.

What Yang Feng could see was actually just a circle of wheel-shaped areas.

Yang Feng thought to himself that the annual rings of trees on the earth were unknown because of this tree.

Because the circles in this transparent tree are almost the same as the annual rings of the tree.

He could see the rings outside, and he could not see them even when he went inside.

Looking up, you can vaguely see some transparent branches extending out. When you go up, you can't see the top.

The annual ring, this tree is called annual ring, which is indeed the most appropriate one.

What puzzled Yang Feng was that his eyes fell on this tree and he could not feel the breath of Taoist rhyme.

As for the spiritual consciousness, it disappeared after scanning the transparent tree, and it had no effect at all.

"This is the annual ring tree. You can go in and practice. Remember that you have to come out in the past three months. As for the time, you can calculate it yourself."

Jin Mo spoke very simply. After saying this, he turned around and left, without any chance to ask Yang Feng.

Yang Feng didn't care, he walked to the edge of a rut on the outermost part of the annual ring tree.

Although his Hongjun Tower has not been completely perfected, it can mobilize the original aura to practice.

Now he practices with the annual rings and the original breath. How far can he reach in three months?

No matter how far he can go, Yang Feng will not miss this opportunity. He raised his foot and stepped into the first rim of the annual rings.

A powerful force came over, and this force could be felt, but it was invisible.

Yang Feng felt the great rhymes on his body, and when he was swept by this aura, he would dissipate, and then he followed this aura into the ruts of the annual rings.

The aura of old years also swept over, Yang Feng was shocked, he stopped and suddenly a sense of enlightenment arose in his heart.

That is not an enlightenment of the great way, but an enlightenment of the laws of time.

He finally understood the dangers in the annual rings. Once he could not restrain his own great rhyme, his great rhyme would flow into the annual rings along with the original Taoist rhyme.

Finally, his entire body and soul would disappear. The Hongmeng Wuxianggong technique quickly adapted to the changes in the surrounding Taoist rhyme rules, allowing Yang Feng's great Taoist rhyme to stabilize. It no longer changes with the changes in the Taoist rhyme in the annual rings.

While Yang Feng stabilized his own avenue, he felt the endless rich spiritual energy and the perfect worldly rhyme.

Not only is the rules of heaven and earth perfect, but the vitality around them is extremely rich.

It is indeed a tree. If it weren't a tree, how could there be such a strong vitality of Taoism?

Yang Feng stood in the first round of turf for an hour before slowly turning back.

All the scenery behind him was no longer visible, and the grass he had just arrived also disappeared without a trace.

An hour later, Yang Feng slowly walked through the first round of rhinestones and entered the second round of rhinestones. The spiritual energy was stronger, the vitality was stronger, the Taoist rhinestone was more violent, and the rules of heaven and earth were more perfect.

In addition to the discomfort that moment he just came in, Yang Feng's Hongmeng Wuxiang quickly merged with the surrounding Taoist rhyme rules.

The aura that impacted Yang Feng's great aura was adapted to by Yang Feng again.

An indescribable surprise flashed in Yang Feng's eyes. He had felt this kind of cultivation in the dragon pond.

However, what is completely different from the Dragon Pool is that the Dragon Pool is aimed at his physical body, and here is aimed at his perfection and insights of the Great Way.

The greatness of the world is indeed not something he can imagine.

He thought that having the Hongjun Tower was already considered a lucky luck.

But who knows that there are many things in this world, although they are not as good as Hongjun Tower, they are also treasures of heaven and earth.

He knew the Dragon Pool, the Year Ring, and the Reincarnation Pool of the Dao Pool, but how many he didn't know?

The longer the time, Yang Feng felt that his understanding of the rules of time became clearer and clearer.

Although he was reluctant to leave the second lap of the annual ring, he still walked out of the second lap and stepped into the third lap.

He only has three months. Whenever he goes forward, his time will be three more months, and the time in the rings will be clearer.

Before he knew it, Yang Feng threw Qiu Tian’s steps aside from the Taoist heart.

Even if he himself only wants to go in one more time, his time will be three more months.

...

In a simple cave in the ancient holy land, a white-haired old man was sitting cross-legged on an ancient futon, and half of his chest was also exposed on his upper body.

However, half of his exposed chest, except for the ribs, had only a layer of brown skin.

"Has he entered the annual ring?" the old man suddenly asked.

Jin Mo's voice and his figure appeared in the cave at the same time, "Yes, the patriarch, he is already in the annual rings. I estimate that in three months, he should be able to enter the sixth circle of the annual rings. Qiu Tian, ​​like Yang Feng, also does not know the situation of the annual rings. Qiu Tian thought that as long as he reached the strength to practice in the eighth circle of the annual rings, he could directly enter the eighth circle of the annual rings and practice in seclusion. In fact, every time the annual ring goes forward, it is extremely time-consuming. It is definitely not that he wants to go to the next circle. To enter the next round of the annual rings, he must perfectly match his own rules of the Dao and the surrounding annual rings in this round, so that he can enter the next circle of the wheel marks. Otherwise, the change in the time passage and the changes in the annual ring rules and the changes in the Taoist rhyme of the annual rings can tear people into pieces."

The old man nodded, "The realm of Kongxuan. It would be good to enter the sixth circle in three months."

Alas... the old man sighed deeply at the end of the day.

Jin Mo naturally understood the meaning of the patriarch. Since the great change that year, the ancient clan has been hidden in the world.

The purpose of the ancient clan hidden world is not to fear things, but to accumulate strength. After all, the loss of the ancient clan's strength was too great.

After so many years, the ancient clan did not become powerful because of the hidden world, and even few geniuses appeared.

Occasionally, some geniuses either fall in the rings or become lost in the crowd for other reasons. Or the great way is disintegrating.

But now Qiu Tian brought a holy emperor who only had the Kongxuan realm to the ancient clan and asked for annual rings to practice.

You should know that although the ancient clan is hidden, there are still a very small number of disciples walking outside with hidden identities.

With just Kong Xuan’s cultivation level, he is not allowed to leave the ancient clan at all.

The Kongxuan realm where the ancient clan was not allowed to go out, but came to the ancient clan and asked to enter the annual ring practice.

Jin Mo didn't know how to comfort the clan leader, and he was silent as well.

Time passed slowly. I don’t know how long it took, but the white-haired clan leader suddenly asked, “Is it inappropriate for my ancient clan to hide in the world?”

Jin Mo hesitated for a moment before saying, "If you can get out of the ancient clan, you must at least have the realm of Jinzun. This makes few people in my ancient clan able to go out. On the contrary, many outstanding disciples have fallen in the annual rings. The annual rings are the treasure of my ancient clan and the foundation for the strength of my ancient clan. However, I feel that now it seems to have become a shackle of my ancient clan. It makes my ancient clan afraid of the past and the strong are gradually withering."

Obviously, he does not agree with the hidden world.

The white-haired clan leader was silent again. After half a stick of incense, he suddenly raised his head and looked out of the cave with shock. Then he suddenly stood up.

"Class leader, what's going on?"

Seeing the patriarch's appearance, Jin Mo asked in surprise.

"What's that person's name? It's the Kong Xuan who you just brought into the annual rings." The white-haired clan leader's voice even trembled.

Jin Mo hurriedly said, "I didn't ask, I heard Qiu Tian call him Yang Feng."

"Yang Feng, Yang Feng..." The white-haired patriarch murmured twice before saying, "Hurry up and call Qiu Tian, ​​who brought Yang Feng, here, no, I'll go there myself."

...

"Class leader?" Jin Mo was even more puzzled.

The white-haired clan leader pointed to the outside of the cave tremblingly, "It's only been so long, and that Yang Feng is about to step out of the range I can see."

"ah……"

This time it was Jin Mo's turn to be shocked. He knew the range that the patriarch could see.

The patriarch practices in the annual rings all year round, and can see the first eight rings of the annual rings.

Once you step into the ninth floor of ruts, even the patriarch cannot see them outside. You can only enter the annual ring tree to know the situation.
To be continued...