A wisp of divine thought spreads out.

Liantai Mountain, sixteen petals.

Luojia Seventy-Two Peaks.

A practitioner who is countless ups and downs.

Everyone heard an extremely "cool" sound.

That was the sound made when Fu Yao rubbed the dead leaves with his fingertips and his skin collided with his dry leaves.

At the same time, Fuyao's voice came out gently through the Tongtian Beads and rang in everyone's heart.

"I'm so ugly."

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...

What Fu Yao held in his hand was an ordinary fallen leaf.

The veins are clear and the leaves are dry.

The next moment.

With the snow-white slender hands, five fingers gently twisted the dead leaves. After rubbing them, the fragile leaves were like a piece of thin paper, shattering inch by inch.

However, this leaf crushed by Fuyao did not directly disappear, but the leaf debris, like distinct water droplets, suspended in front of Fuyao.

The goddess Luo Jia in a white Taoist robe sat cross-legged, floating above the lotus Taoist platform, about three feet above the ground.

The energy is full.

Her sleeves were lingering, and she slowly lifted up, placed below her chest, in the Dantian position.

Ning Yi, standing at the end of the lotus petals of the Daozong, narrowed his eyes.

He knew exactly where it was.

For ordinary practitioners, there is a place where stars linger.

But for Fuyao and for the sword-holder who practices "divine nature", this is the location of the "divine pool".

A circle of divine ripples visible to the naked eye, instantly swept away after Fuyao's hands put on the sealing method—

The broken tiny leaves quickly condense and reorganize.

Turned into a villain.

Tongtianzhu magnified the image of this scene and cast it to the seventy-two peaks and the four parts of Luojia Mountain.

Everyone can see this villain reorganized from broken leaves.

Holding his hands on his chest, curling up like a fetus.

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The ripples of divine nature dispersed, and wherever they flew, the practitioners of Liantai Mountain looked a little stunned.

The sound of Fuyao's great way is like a guide to God in the dark, pulling the souls of most people and immersing in the artistic conception brought by the leaf.

This is a rare opportunity to enlighten the truth.

Guifu Mountain, Taiyou Mountain, Qiang Mountain, and Xiaowuliang Mountain, the holy sons of several holy mountains closed their eyes.

Calm your mind and calm your breath.

Ye Hongfu, who was standing beside Fu Yao, did not enter the state of practicing with closed eyes. She stood beside the master, her eyes flashed over the lotus pavilion platform. She could see a trace of the expressions of the Holy Mountain Lords through the starlight. The successful and famous Star Lord practitioners looked at the dead leaves who had been reunited with their divine nature, with an admiring smile.

I can indeed understand some Taoist meaning here.

But more of it is the element of watching and watching the show.

Ye Hongfu's eyes were a little surprised. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the young man in black robe standing at the back of the Dao Sect.

Ning Yi looked at Ye Hongfu with a smile on his face and nodded slightly.

Ye Hongfu didn't expect...

Ning Yi doesn’t cherish this opportunity?

Zhou You, who was standing beside Ning Yi, did not close his eyes either.

He silently looked at Fuyao in the center of the dock and whispered: "It is not easy to have Fuyao preach, you can see it."

Of course Ning Yi knew...

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said nothing.

After opening the Sword Holder Secret Scroll, his soul became extremely strong... After the Shanzi Scroll returned to its position, the power of the White Bone Plain was further enhanced, bringing the most intuitive manifestation.

It is in the spirit.

At that time, on Bulao Mountain, Taohua used the Soul Method to guide Ning Yi, but ultimately failed. It can be seen that even the soul technique in the realm of the life star could not cross the White Bone Plain to cause interference to Ning Yi.

Today, Fuyao opened an altar to preach. In order to allow everyone to immerse themselves in the great way, Fuyao used the method of soul.

Unfortunately, the ripples that had just dispersed didn't cause any ripples in Ning Yixin Lake, and were directly stopped by the White Bone Plain.

He could not enter the Tao.

Ning Yi had a trace of regret in his eyes, but he was replaced by doubt in a flash.

He looked at Fu Yao's body, and the divine aura that was scattered overflowed from the divine pool and swept into the body of the dead-leafed villain.

Although Ning Yi could not enter the voice of Fu Yao, his eyes also changed a little.

The dead-leafed villain curled up with his arms around him, like a fetus.

Slowly, the fetus's body, under the indoctrination of divine nature, was swelling, like a baby born and raised in nature, finally born after ten months of pregnancy in the mother's body.

A touch of divine dead leaves.

He clearly had no facial features, but seemed to have opened his eyes.

Fuyao's voice sounded everywhere in Luojia Mountain.

"This is the ignition of the first realm."

All practitioners have only that dead leaf left in their hearts.

Ning Yi, who stood from the perspective of divine nature, saw the scene of all this birth.

The divine nature flows through the meridians of the dead leaves, and it hibernates shallowly, as if it is creating flesh and blood for this leaf. After opening its invisible "eyes", the divine nature shows signs of disappearance.

He seemed to have realized something...

Heaven and earth are born, and all things have spirits.

It is better to say that all things have spirits than to say that all things have spirits.

Isn’t it the “divine nature” that Fuyao injected into it?

Everyone has a shallow divine nature flowing, more or less, when it is passed on to the next generation, this divine nature flows for a long time, through flesh, bones, meridians, like a wisp of endless flame, jumping into the bones of all living beings.

Just wait for a chance to burn.

Just the moment Fuyao said the word "lit"!

Liantai Mountain, Luojia’s seventy-two peaks, all the practitioners who have realized the truth have changed their faces suddenly.

The originally calm lake of Pingxin exploded countless splashes at this moment!

With a loud bang.

A pair of dazzling eyes opened.

They were a pair of eyes burning with sparks.

Ning Yi saw the burning fire on the dead leaf.

Divine Fire...Divine Fire.

He narrowed his eyes and understood where his almost absurd sense of familiarity came from... The lion on the Red Mountain Plateau was like this before he woke up.

As long as you can give something powerful enough divinity.

Whether it is a leaf, a lion, or a human walking upright... will have an unrivaled power.

Fuyao's big sleeves are flying.

The desolate leaves have more and more divine nature and their power is getting bigger and bigger.

Using this leaf as a carrier, she evolved the Taoist methods on the road of cultivation, from igniting the first realm, step by step, to breaking through the middle realm and the later realm, all the bottlenecks and difficulties that she would encounter in this leaf liar evolved.

All those who have enlightened the truth have a feeling of immersion.

They have never seen such a way of preaching.

It's like practicing from scratch.

Several mountain owners of the Holy Mountain looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
To be continued...