Fulong Mountain was rich in resources in the past, with many jadeite and iron. It was the first pot of gold harvested by Taizu in the dynasty, so it was named Fulong.

Unfortunately, as time goes by, all the golden iron and jade in Fulong Mountain was collected, leaving only a barren mountain now.

In addition to the forging of military iron in the early years, this place is even more desolate.

However, at this moment, several Confucian scholars were climbing on the mountain road with a group of elite soldiers.

"Be careful! The turbid air here is rising, and there are illusions!"

A Confucian scholar in the lead looked at the black air that was hard to see around the naked eye and couldn't help but make a sound reminder.

Everyone behind nodded. Among these people were Confucian scholars who gathered great spirit, Martial arts monks who practiced, and great scholars who led the lead, which was enough to suppress any gods who were not sages or gold imperial decrees.

But just as everyone was about to continue moving forward, another voice suddenly came from the void: "The Confucians are like this. They obviously brought them to die, but they are still pretending to be here! Why? I'm worried that there will be not enough cannon fodder then?"

"Ye Jun, do you have the courage to come out? Well, today I will ask me to take off your head and go to pay tribute to the people of Xunyang County!" An angry shout sounded from the crowd, and an old man with white hair stood up and opened his mouth slightly.

The invisible sound waves were transmitted to the surroundings, and the rocks were slightly shaken, constantly shaking off the dust.

"Hahaha! Kill me, is it up to you? A mere warrior who has not even entered the Taoist path?"

Facing the invisible sound waves, the other party didn't care. As the other party's words fell, layers of black fog appeared in the sky, layer by layer, forming shackles, firmly blocking all the room for everyone to move forward or retreat.

In the black fog, there was no sunshine, and it was misty, only the strong wind swept the ice, snow and fire, spreading towards everyone.

"Be careful!" As the leader of this time, Lin Cangkong's body was filled with a mighty aura, and the white light was blooming ink, flowing around Lin Cangkong like a dragon and a snake. With the brush in his hand, it was dyed with ink and turned into articles of prosperity.

Confucianism has not been relying on its old capital over the years. After the human, god, Confucianism and Taoism system created by Yuan Qingwei was accepted, countless Confucians have continued to create a series of feasible methods.

With the help of phantoms sing the virtues of ancient people, the true meaning of heaven and earth inspired by praise, and there are some special poems that are purely used to amplify literary spirit or transform the nature of the great spirit.

As the article takes shape, a trace of the true meaning of Confucianism flows out, and a will that lasts forever and immortality is guided out of the human world and crushes towards the surroundings.

"The power of humanity? You Confucianism and Taoism will always have only this ability! But this ability is still too bad, so let me break it!"

Ye Jun's voice fell, and the ice and snow flames in the void suddenly contracted inward under the influence of inexplicable power. A stream of black mist that was deeper than the surroundings flowed out, sweeping out in all directions, quickly wrapping the place, cutting off the internal and external connections, and the humanitarian power falling in the dark suddenly stopped flowing.

"Spiritual Realm!" As the first great scholar of the new generation, Cang Kong knew many secrets, he immediately guessed the problem, and invited everyone around him to gather around him, and the great energy turned into a light curtain to cover the surroundings.

"Be careful, we have almost fallen into his spiritual realm. As long as you don't leave my defense circle, there will be no problem."

"Oh? Is that right?" Lin Cang finished speaking, and a slightly vicissitudes of voice rang beside them.

When Lin Cangkong heard this, he suddenly turned his head and saw a strange existence.

"You actually transformed yourself into this. For the sake of strength, you didn't even recognize your ancestors?"

Seeing this, a Confucian scholar next to him looked at Ye Jun angrily. He was Ye Jun's fellow clan and felt the deepest about Ye Jun's changes.

It turned out that what appeared in front of them at this time was no longer a simple individual, but a nearly pure energy body without a fixed body.

But this existence is not a gas, or any other entity with material properties, but is similar to a colorful gaseous crystal, containing the will of an individual and the power given by heaven and earth.

"This world is so realistic, isn't it? Human existence has its limits, so in order to break through the limits, you practice the great spirit, and I chose the Supreme Emperor. We all chose the inhuman path. So, will you choose to retain the appearance of human beings be better than me?"

Ye Jun looked at everyone and sneered. As he spoke, countless colors flowed through his crystal-like body. A strange feeling that was integrated, all-encompassing, and regardless of each other was flowing out. Some people with higher understanding of spiritual awareness even realized something wonderful from his body.

They seemed to see creation, destruction, order, chaos, and various miscellaneous information that kept impacting their hearts and trying to distort them.

"Quiet! Ning! Qing!" Lin Cangkong was the first to notice something was wrong and wrote three words in succession. The vast energy around him turned into peace and tranquility. The breath of the sage flowed out, stabilizing the minds of the people around him.

"Is it useful?" The color in the crystal changed thousands of times, and countless colorful clouds swirled around and rotated. Sometimes the smoke was burning and boiling, spreading like miasma; sometimes it was clear and intelligent, rising and changing; sometimes it was turbid, covering people's eyes...

Dozens of different auras stir and transform in the crystal, and countless information flows, constantly provoking the hearts of people around them.

“Ahhhhhh…”

Suddenly, the old man who had just tried to test Ye Jun screamed, and granulation appeared on his face. He looked at Lin Cangkong with difficulty, raised his hand and slapped his Tianling.

The thick palm force directly shattered his body, and the moment his palm was about to fall, his chest trembled slightly, and the invisible fluctuations spread outward, shaking the entire body, shattering all the activity of the body, leaving only a pure vitality that gathered towards Lin Cangkong.

At the moment when his vitality fell, Lin Cangkong raised his hand to shoot a slender golden needle. The surface of the golden needle was covered with layers of complex patterns, layer by layer, vaguely constructing a very complicated but simple formation that seemed to be constructing a very complicated but simple formation, and finally circling and gathering at the tip of the needle.

After the golden needle took action, it devoured the breath of life left by the old man and turned into a stream of light and stabbed directly into Ye Jun's "brow".

At the same time, the rest of the people took action, and all kinds of great auras and martial arts magical powers were used, rushing towards Ye Jun.

"Demon-breaking golden needle! Hahaha, if it were the golden needle left by Yuanshi Master in the legend, I was still afraid of three points. What's the use of the inferior imitation you sacrificed? It's just a joke!"

After the words fell, dozens of different auras turned into a turbid airflow that directly defiled the golden needle.

"I naturally know that the devil-breaking gold imitated cannot pay you, but what about this?" Lin Cangkong shouted angrily, took out a volume of scriptures from his arms and sacrificed them in the air.

After the scriptures were removed from hand, no fire ignited spontaneously. In the light of the flames, there were also large words floating in the void, with every word being gemed and bright and vast.

In the blink of an eye, these huge words formed a beautiful article, telling the truth that the righteous spirit of heaven and earth lasts forever and the evil spirit is difficult to survive. There are also various beauty of human nature and praise for virtues.

For a moment, a vast and powerful spirit filled the world. In a faintly, a sage with high crown and ancient clothes stood there, holding rulers and scriptures in his hands, floating in his long sleeves, telling the truth and educating sentient beings.

"Damn it! It turned out to be an article written by a sage!"

Ye Jun screamed, and the black fog around him dissipated. Lin Cangkong breathed a sigh of relief, but the next side was scared by the scene below the black fog.

That ball of huge meat balls consisted of countless reproductive and reproductive organs.

In the center of this meat ball, there is a complete piece of skin, with facial features on it, forming a perfect female face. Among the eyes of that face, one reveals the depravity of desire, and the other surging with high pride.

The ball of flesh and human face, the depravity and pride, the holiness and filth...

"The Great Dark Mother Goddess?"

Lin Cangkong's expression changed drastically. A martial arts monk next to him couldn't help calling out the other party's name from his mouth.

"No!" Lin Cangkong wanted to stop it, but the monk was instantly swallowed by desire, and countless essence flowed away with waves of convulsions and gathered into the flesh ball.

A sarcoma formed, and then Ye Jun broke out from it, looked at Lin Cangkong and smiled and said, "It's so dangerous! If I hadn't completed the ceremony in advance, I would have been beaten to death by you! Unfortunately, I was the last winner!"

As a Shinto monk who fell to the point of depravity because of Yuan Qing's last resort, Lin Cangkong indeed had amazing talents and was lucky enough. After his depravity, he was not immediately taken away by the crazy will of heaven, and gave him enough time to create the Trinity Divine Cult.

In the sect he created, the mad will of heaven itself is called the Supreme Lord, the Supreme Emperor, the original core of heaven and earth, and the blind and foolish god, representing the world itself, and in the sect, it is regarded as omnipotent and should have all creators.

The second is the masculine incarnation of the will of the Crazy Heaven, known as the guardian of the Tianwei Gate, the crazy and sacred wise man, the creator of the maze of time and space, and represents the ultimate source of all vitality.

Again, it is the feminine incarnation of the crazy will of heaven, known as the Great Mother Goddess of Darkness, the creator of all things, and the original mother of countless descendants, representing the driving force for all restoration, recovery and nurturing life.

Now, Ye Junzhen has successfully survived under the sage's handwriting by summoning the shadow of the Dark Great Mother Goddess, and is preparing to use this ceremony to pull all the important tasks present into the arms of the Great Mother Goddess and transform them into his own kind.

"Don't think about it..." Lin Cangkong roared, and a vast aura burst out all over his body, and countless vast auras expanded towards the surroundings.

While Lin Cangkong and Ye Jun were fighting, Yuan Qingwei from Daluo Tian was also watching them above the Nine Heavens.

Yuan Qingwei had no idea about Ye Jun, but after the first second he saw Ye Jun, all his actions appeared in front of Yuan Qingwei.

Even Ye Jun was favored by the crazy will of heaven, he could not hide this information. Even his ideas, ideas, possible future changes, and achievements were placed in front of Yuan Qingwei like reading texts on his palm.

"The Supreme Lord, the Supreme Emperor, the original core of heaven and earth, the blind and foolish god, the guardian of the gate of heaven, the crazy and sacred wise man, the creator of the maze of time and space, the great mother of darkness, the creator of all things, the original mother of countless descendants..."

One divine name created by Ye Jun was transmitted from Yuan Qingwei's mouth, but this divine name that should have triggered the power of the evil god and led everyone to fall did not cause any disturbance.

"Should I say that Ye Jun is unlucky or is it lucky?"

Yuan Qing closed his eyes slightly, not because he was strange about the name created by Ye Jun, but because this guy seemed to have accidentally led out part of the essence of the spiritual world.

"The Great Mother Goddess of Darkness, the Creator of All Things, the Original Mother of countless descendants..." Yuan Qingwei kept reciting these three names, feeling the power flowing out of the void, and after continuous comparison, the name of the Creator of All Things gradually disappeared.

Then, through a series of comparisons, such as comparing with the essence of Qingwei Palace and the breath of the spiritual world in the main world, the Dark Great Mother God was finally eliminated.

‘The original mother with countless descendants... Is this closer to the essence of the Taoist king in the spiritual world?’ Yuan Qingwei was a little helpless about the answer he had tested.

This thing sounds a bit weird!

‘The Great Dark Mother Goddess and the Creator of All Things have certain overlaps, and even the original core of heaven and earth also has certain intersections. Although these authority does not belong to the core, they also have certain connections. It seems that the authority and foundation of the Taoist Lord in the Spirit Realm are a bit complicated!’ All kinds of thoughts flashed through Yuan Qingwei’s mind, and finally suppressed all these thoughts and began to think about the other issues.

‘Reproduction and reproduction are actually one of the foundations of this Taoist king, which is beyond my expectations. However, the power of the spiritual world is so corrosive that in addition to reproduction and reproduction, there should be concepts similar to parasitism.’

After Yuan Qingwei realized the essence of the Taoist Lord in the Spirit Realm, he suddenly understood why the breath of the Spirit Realm is so troublesome.

It's like when he was targeting monsters in the dark world. Seeing who is pregnant will directly force you to split your authority.

The power of the Taoist king in the spiritual world is very powerfully parasitic and corrosive because of its foundation. What is even more terrifying is to imagine the birth of various materials in the main world in the past and the weird existence.

In a sense, it seems that it can also be seen as the power of the Taoist king in the spiritual world, which makes those originally invisible rumors conceive and then breeds various monsters.

‘But then again, how can we sublimate the obvious acquired concepts of reproduction, reproduction and parasitism into immortality? Is there anything else I don’t know about?’

Yuan Qing thought for a moment, lowered his eyes again, and Athena, who was still wandering around the world, suddenly turned around and came towards Fulong Mountain.
Chapter completed!