He has the appearance of the holy path and the clone of the saint. If he has the ability to resurrect the Tao, does he still have to seek the ancestor?

The ancestor's magical path is the strongest in his heart! Even though he now has the clone of a saint, the ancestor is still majestic in his heart.

Just like every child, parents are omnipotent in their hearts!

"Thank you, my disciple!" Yang Sanyang bowed respectfully.

"Look at my cave world?" The ancestor knocked his finger slowly and glanced across the world in front of him.

"For some reason, the disciple always feels a little unreal, as if everything is illusory," Yang Sanyang answered truthfully.

"This is the highest mystery of the square cun mountain of my spiritual platform. The ultimate evolution of the heart in the square cun between the spiritual platform. The world is interpreted in the world. The bigger the heart is, the bigger the world is! When I attain the third step of Daluo, this cave world will really come alive. When I become a saint, this cave world will evolve into an infinite universe! My spiritual platform focuses on cultivating the mind. Never be bound by all things in the world! As long as the heart is infinite, there will be infinite possibilities in the future!" The ancestor stared at him with bright eyes.

Yang Sanyang felt a little moved when he heard this. He looked at the cave in front of him very seriously. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and said thoughtfully: "Disciple has received the teaching."

"I realized it?" The ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang in surprise.

Yang Sanyang nodded with a smile: "I realized it!"

"That's good! That's good!" The ancestor said with relief: "There are successors to my Lingtai Fangcun Holy Realm, and the Tao cannot pass on you."

"Stand high and see far, it is not that my disciples are more qualified than my senior brother Daochuan, but that my disciples have seen the real world of Mind Life." Yang Sanyang thought of Amitabha's Taoist fruit.

Amitabha has derived three thousand worlds. Now, looking back at the ancestor’s cave world, it is naturally difficult to see through the perspective of the high-level view.

The ancestor was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "You have a destiny with all the saints, but it is a fate. But you must know that the power of the saints is unpredictable, and all the saints are ants... If you anger the saints, you are afraid that the ending will not be too good."

Yang Sanyang bowed respectfully, but saw the ancestor waved his hand and Yang Sanyang had already landed outside, and the Lingtai Fangcun Holy Realm disappeared.

"My junior brother has been there for a long time, and the wine is about to be cold for me!" Dao Chuan was sitting in the pavilion to cook wine. A familiar fragrance came, but he saw a fist-sized snake gall in the wine jar, with a delicate jade like a beautiful jade, floating in the wine paste.

"This...isn't it from Senior Brother Tong'er..." Yang Sanyang's chin began to tremble.

"It's true" Dao Chuan said proudly: "I have put a lot of effort into lying to him to cheat on him."

"He saw it and he will fight for you!" Yang Sanyang said in a low voice.

"Hmph, it's not that he hasn't eaten my thighs. When I became a priest, I didn't know the details of this guy. I just felt that his cultivation was unfathomable, so I was deceived by him. This guy used to deceive me and said that he wanted to help me transform my thighs. He ate my thighs dozens of times..." After saying this, Dao Legend suddenly stopped saying: "Don't say those! Don't say those!"

"Senior brother has been here all the time?" Yang Sanyang swept across the mountains, making it a good place to enjoy his youth.

"It's the most, only the boy is with me." Dao Chuan sighed.

"I didn't think about going back and checking?" Yang Sanyang said in surprise.

Dao Chuan smiled without saying a word, picked up the wine cup and took a sip, and asked, "Where are you? You are also alone, and you have never gone back to see you."

Yang Sanyang filled the wine for the Taoist passage, and suddenly understood something.

Things in the clan have long been artificial. What's the point of going back or not?

"I haven't waited for the opportunity to go back yet! At least not now! It seems that the great catastrophe of the three clans is over. Taiyi arrives in heaven and earth, and for the Lord of heaven and earth, I can go back and find a way out for my barbarians." Yang Sanyang sighed.

"Taiyi? There are three clans above, the Demon Ancestor, the Second Ancestor of Time and Space, and the God of War. No matter how you arrange it, it is not Taiyi's turn! Isn't my junior brother optimistic about the Demon Ancestor and the Three clans?" The eldest brother picked up the wine cup and took a sip.

"Who can tell the change of the way of heaven? Who can grasp the general trend of the way of heaven?" Yang Sanyang slowly put down the wine cup: "In the future, everything is possible. Taiyi seems impossible, but it may not be the most likely."

Vulcan Territory

The ancestor flew all the way, twisting the void around his body, and descending to the tribe of that year.

Vaguely, a scene of millions of years passed by my eyes.

"Who would have thought that a barbarian tribe would have such an amazing person? The barbarians who are only worthy of becoming the food of all races in the Great Wilderness have such potential to make the three tribes uneasy, and the Demon Ancestor will be in a state of great trouble!" The ancestor stood on the mountain, scanning the surrounding scenery, and was stunned.

It turned out to be the rock that came here that year, but the strange girl and the green and lively barbarian were missing.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and a hint of emotion appeared in the ancestor's eyes: "It's a pity that the barbarians have evolved for millions of years, and there are still a few who can speak. However, the speed of barbarians' derivation is not slow, and in just millions of years, it is already countless."

The ancestor hid his body and followed the mountain path to the quaint stone cave. He swept through the cut writing style on the wall and the faint lights in a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain. He couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, the ancestor came to the altar of the Fire God: "What a bad guy. The glory of the gods has become a past tense, and you have not yet awakened and have not yet repaired your origin."

After the words fell, the ancestor suddenly raised his head and looked at the outside world. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but slightly outlined: "It's time to start acting again!"

outside world

A series of terrifying auras hovered in the void, and Zulong stared at the formation below with his eyes:

"It's here!"

"I'm going to break the formation, but there are some mysterious means." The God of Time pointed out, and the means set by the ancestors back then broke through, and hundreds of millions of barbarian tribes were revealed in the eyes of various tribes.

Below, countless barbarian sentient beings had never noticed the countless terrifying existences in the dark.

"Is this the tribe that barbarians walked out?" Scan the wooden houses in order below, as well as countless barbarians who farmed, hunted, fished, and picked wild fruits. Zulong's eyes showed a hint of surprise: "I didn't expect that he had accumulated a lot of energy. What a pity, this amount of energy is just a blink of an eye for my three tribes."

Millions of years have passed, but civilization has not evolved. Yang Sanyang took too much steps back then, which made countless younger generations unable to catch up with his thinking.

"There are killings in a small place. These barbarians are really cruel, even better than the three tribes." Feng Zu suddenly looked at a battlefield in the distance, with hundreds of thousands of barbarian soldiers fighting hard and flesh. Although they had not had the blessing of magical powers and magic, they were just the most primitive collision, but they seemed even more tragic.

Even though the three tribes saw the fierce battle, their faces were moved.

"I waited for such momentum, but I didn't see the barbarian appear. It was the barbarian who had cut off the past." Zulong sighed: "But, this barbarian is a bit interesting."

The civilization developed by the barbarians aroused his ideas.

"It's not just fellow Taoist who actually trespassed into the square earth of my spiritual platform?" The treasure light in the void was twisted, accompanied by the divine light of the measuring ruler, and the ancestor appeared in the field.

"It turns out to be the ancestor. I didn't expect you to hide here and take care of these barbarians." King Qilin smiled: "Be polite! Be polite!"

"Hmph, what are you here to do?" The ancestor said with a cold expression.

"Fellow Taoist I don't know that the Demon Ancestor was released by your rebel Taoist fruit on the square inch of the spiritual platform, which made the world turn over and over. I wonder if the ancestor knows?" Feng Zu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a hint of hostility appeared.

"Do you blame me again?" The ancestor hit the palm of his hand slowly and slowly.

"Daoguo is your disciple of Fangcunshan on Lingtai. Now that you release the Demon Ancestor, you have unshirkable responsibilities." Feng Zu's eyes began to be bloodshot, and the death of the peacock and the golden-winged roc was a big blow to him.

"Hmph, you are worthy of being guilty of me? What qualifications are you to question the gods of the three tribes? "The ancestor smiled coldly.

"Don't be impulsive. This old guy has great magical powers, weird laws, and the most difficult to deal with. Even if the God Emperor is alive, he should respect him three points. Now we are the first to deal with the Demon Ancestor, so don't suddenly provoke the enemy. If we push him to the Demon Ancestor camp, we will cause trouble for ourselves!" Zulong hurriedly grabbed Feng Zu and turned to look at the ancestor: "This is the ancestor's new temple?"

"No!" The ancestor shook his head: "This place was just the way Daoguo asked me back then. I set up some tricks, but now I was suddenly touched and felt it. I didn't expect that you came to me. The barbarians are inferior races, so why did you get the big boss?"

"It's better not to your temple. We are quite interested in this barbarian. Today we are just taking the opportunity to keep some of them. I offended them!" Zulong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. The next moment he stretched out his palm, and the world was the world. Before he could react, countless barbarians were shocked to faint, uprooted and fell into Zulong's sleeves.

"Yes, I underestimated the barbarians before, but I didn't expect that a person like the Taoist fruit would emerge. Today I am here, and I am about to study the barbarians, find the flaws of the fruit, the defects in the bloodline, and come up with a way to restrain him!" Feng Zu rolled up the flame light flag from the south, and countless barbarians were rolled up.

"Hahaha, if we can find a way to change the Taoist fruit, our three tribes will definitely have great benefits!" A ray of light was emitted from the mirror of the Kirin King Kunlun. Where the light passed, countless barbarian tribes disappeared out of thin air.

At this time, all the Daluo True Gods took action to plunder the barbarian tribes. In just a moment, the barbarians were plundered and all were plundered by the various tribes.

Seeing this, the ancestor twitched his eyes, waved his sleeves and outlined them casually. With the thatched hut and stone cave as the center, the radius of hundreds of miles disappeared out of thin air in the great wilderness, as if it had never appeared.
Chapter completed!