It has been five years since the evil world merged with the first world.

All continents in the world have integration, but only the Great Zhou and Heaven have not been integrated.

Naturally, the hatred between Yan Chuan and Wu Zi was unwilling to give it to Wu Zi Yi for free.

The Great Zhou Heavenly Realm has been extremely peaceful in the past five years. Shangguan Wan'er is in charge of politics, and everything is very peaceful.

"boom!"

Not far from Taiji Hall, in a large hall, a purple sword intent soared into the sky.

A group of ministers gathered outside the hall.

"Is this the sword intent of the former leader of Tongtian?" Di Renjie's eyes lit up.

"The Emperor has understood the intent of Tongtian sword, broke through the shackles, and reached the sixteenth level of heaven?" Yuan Tiangang's eyes lit up.

"Kuang!" The door of the hall opened with a bang.

Wu Ji slowly walked out of the hall.

The martial arts in the sixteenth level of heaven emitted a more powerful aura all over his body.

"Greetings to the Emperor!" said the ministers respectfully.

"Let's flat!" Wu Wei said lightly.

"Thank you, Emperor!" the ministers responded.

Wu Yu looked up, looked at the sky, and then looked at the east. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Emperor, the evil world has been integrated into the first world. Except for my Western Outer, we all have integrated together!" Shangguan Wan'er said.

Wu Wei looked at Xianyang in the east, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I understand!" Wu Zhi said in a cold voice-

Beiwaizhou, outside the Palace of Immortality.

Zhong Shan looked at the world in front of him.

"The master of the realm, Yin and Yang North Outer Continent, around the Northwest Continent, around the Southwest Continent, and Zhongtian Continent, have been completely and steadily. Today, the only territory that can be compared with us is Dazhen. However, we still have continents in the world, and Dazhen is not as good as Dazhen!" An official on the side said with a smile.

"Yi Yan, you will go to Xianyang to hand over this Fire Phoenix Lord to Yanchuan!" Zhong Shan took out a fire-red sphere.

"Ah? Lord of the Realm, isn't this the queen's?" Yi Yan said in surprise.

"Yes, but Yan Chuan is too generous this time. The territory of many continents is presented without reservation. Haha, I don't want to have much psychological burden!" Zhong Shan said with a smile.

"But that's what the realm master deserves. In Wuji, it's the realm master who defeated the mountain god, which is natural!" Yi Yan frowned.

"Dongfang Bubai also dealt with the Vine God, why did he have to take a land of one continent? Haha, I have seized the endless luck of the mountain god in Wuji, which is also a reward, too much is not enough!" Zhong Shan analyzed.

"Okay! The Lord of Fire Phoenix? Yan Chuan should be satisfied with such a great gift!" Yi Yan nodded.

The two of them looked at the world.

"Squeeze!"

Suddenly, in a territory behind, a sword light suddenly soared into the sky.

The violent sword energy sprayed out, covering up the world.

In the surrounding area, countless swords of sword cultivators suddenly trembled, as if worshiping the king.

"It's Jiange, Jianao?" Yi Yan said.

"It's Jian Ao, he's already done!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Jian Ao comes out of seclusion, it seems he is going to challenge Xianyang!" Yi Yan said solemnly.

"Yeah!" Zhong Shan nodded—

In Xianyang, the two princes were in charge of politics, but Yan Chuan wandered around the world alone. The zombie Yan Chuan fell asleep in seclusion to prevent his mood from affecting his body.

Yan Chuan wandered around without purpose. Even Yan Chuan himself didn't know what he needed to understand.

That is, wherever you go.

After walking away from some cities, the noisy cities did not understand anything, and they were all pilgrimage and admiration. Yan Chuan immediately left the city and walked towards the deep mountains.

But after walking for a while, except for the beasts, cultivators, and poisonous miasma, I still couldn't understand it.

Yan Chuan needs a feeling that is closest to nature in the world.

But everything seemed very impetuous.

Until you reach a rushing river.

Yan Chuan looked at the rushing river and was slightly stunned. As his status increased, wherever he went, he was obedient and respectful, and everything was centered on himself.

Every word and action affects everything around you.

But now, a big river flows, I ignore myself at all. There is no obedience or admiration.

It has always been it, it has always been it.

I recognize my own essence, everything external things is false, do things within my own hands and ignore external affairs.

At this moment, Yan Chuan seemed to have realized something, but he couldn't catch it. He stood by the river for ten days without any more experience.

"Maybe you will experience more by turning into water!"

Yan Chuan jumped into the river, his thoughts merged into the river, and he seemed to have turned into part of the river.

"boom!"

The river surging, and the Yanchuan River descended down the river, as if it had turned into a part of the river, impacting all directions and was unstoppable.

Wherever the river passes, the goal is single, and move forward bravely!

"boom!"

It hit the shore again and again, turning into shattering, then condensed again, hitting the next stalk again.

The river water collided and then gathered again.

It is like Yan Chuan's self-destructive magic, which explodes and then recovers.

The only difference is that after the self-destruction magical power is restored, the body is slightly weak. After all, the self-destruction big explosion has energy loss.

The more you explode, the weaker you become.

But why is the water different?

The more you bump, the more you disperse and reunite, but it is crystal clear, yet clear, and the more vibrant it is?

If water is too quiet, it will become stagnant water! Now that water dissipates and gathers, it will become more and more active.

Perhaps, my self-destructive magical power is very incomplete. If I can be like water, I can be stronger every time I disperse it, wouldn’t that be better?

The more ordinary the place is, the more extraordinary things there are. Yan Chuan seems to have found what he wants, and is quietly enlightened.

No one in the world knows where Yan Chuan is, and it is even more impossible to imagine that the dignified emperor of the world would turn into the most ordinary river water and flow down the river.

A year later.

"boom!"

At the mouth of the sea, Yanchuan was washed into the sea.

With the sea, rushing in.

In Yan Chuan's view, these waters were allowed to evaporate, move, and knead, and then they found that perhaps anything in the world could make them realize the true meaning of life.

Water is the source of life.

In the water, Yan Chuan seemed to be able to feel many of the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

In the past, it simulated the way of heaven and formed a cycle of heaven. Although it seemed powerful, it often only imitated the world.

I only know the truth about the great way, but I don’t know why.

But at this moment, Yan Chuan understood a lot of things he had missed in the past through the flood.

In the vast sea, there is an inconspicuous water area, emitting sixteen-colored light. A year later, this water area emits seventeen-colored light.

Three years later, the water gradually emitted a faint 18-colored light.

It's like a peerless treasure about to be born.

Yan Chuan found what he wanted, so he was not in a hurry to go back, or in other words, he was immersed in this mysterious understanding, as if he had really transformed into a water area.
Chapter completed!