(First Update)

Wuqi has no time to pay attention to Ao Buzun’s complaints.

With infinite merits entering his body, hundreds of billions of devout believers provide huge power of faith, which is equivalent to plugging in hundreds of billions of processing chips to help him comprehend the way of heaven. This merit is quickly transformed in his body, and his body and soul are rapidly burning and transforming in the mysterious and yellow energy, soaring straight towards an unfathomable state among others.

In the blink of an eye, the time around Wuqi has passed by thousands of years. The Chaos Divine Eye emitted a vast spiritual light to shine on the void, and there was no specific existence in his sight. Stars, human body, Kunwu Sword, etc., all turned into one energy fluctuation after another, which was rapid or slow and slow.

Energy, or spiritual energy, is the true face of this world. Pangu Continent is also formed by the gathering of spiritual energy, such as the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Nine Heavens, the Ghost Realm, the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Small Thousand Worlds in the Outer Region. Even the boundless Hongmeng Chaos Void that breeds everything is still the case.

The rules for the use of spiritual energy constitute the so-called rules of heaven in this world.

If the way of heaven is a big tree with deep roots and lush leaves, then the fairy is the mortals under the tree. They use the power of the big tree to resist the wind and rain and sunshine. If they are hungry, they can still pick a few fruits from the tree to fill their stomachs. This is the fairy's use of the power of the fairy. In the jungle of the heaven, the fairy is a group of primitive people who are still in the collection stage and can only passively use the power of the fairy.

The Golden Immortals' use of this big tree has reached a deeper level. They can cut down the branches of the big tree, make sticks or bows, and leave the protection of the big tree to hunt wild animals. They may be eaten by wild animals, and may be able to hunt wild animals smoothly to obtain fragrant barbecue. Meat can give them a stronger body, promote them to better develop their intelligence, and thus have stronger comprehensive strength.

The golden immortals can even drill wood to produce fire, and can trigger new energy patterns from the wood, so that they have a certain creative ability in the way of heaven.

But for Taiyi Jinxian, when they reach their level, they are not just making sticks and bows. They cut down big trees and make a tall and magnificent palace with their own hearts. From then on, they do not need to shelter from the big trees from the rain and shade. The palaces they made of big trees can provide them with better enjoyment.

They use tree trunks to make water diversion channels, which can guide water from afar to their homes, so that they can sit at home with clear springs to quench their thirst. They use trees to make wheels, so that with vehicles, they can drag heavy objects far beyond their power limits with one person and easily transport them around.

They even smashed the big trees and used them to create snow-white paper. On the paper, they could sprinkle ink marks at will, or write down their own insights on the way of heaven, or draw charming pictures. Evolved from pure power to art, and art will not be erased. From then on, they will never move, and ordinary disasters will no longer be taken into their eyes.

The mistake is that the war will destroy their homes and burn their books and paintings. Otherwise, these Taiyi Jinxian lived safely in their strong and defensive homes, without worries about food and clothing, and would be extremely free to write and paint every day.

In that instant light, Wuqi understood what the way of heaven is, what the way of heaven is, what the way of heaven, golden immortal, and Taiyi! The mysterious and yellow energy continued to pour into Wuqi's soul, and his soul easily crossed the threshold of Taiyi. He already had various knowledge on how to touch the big tree of heaven, and he had already understood the mystery.

The problem is that he doesn't have enough strength to do all this.

A newly born child, even though he knew papermaking, even if he knew how to build a palace, even if he knew how to put the trunk down and let it rot, he could cultivate various mushrooms to fill his stomach, but he didn't have enough strength to do these things!

Wuqi's mana soared rapidly, but it was still too far from becoming a basic nine-grade Taiyi. The peak golden immortal was enough to move stars and fight, and he could play the stars in the sky as a ball. It was easy to move mountains and seas and change the world. However, the weakest nine-grade Taiyi, his mana was not in terms of quality, but just quantity was 100,000 times that of a peak golden immortal!

No more or less, exactly one hundred thousand times! This is the biggest difficulty facing the peak golden immortal entering the Taiyi realm. There is no huge amount of spiritual stones to replenish spiritual energy, no large amount of immortal pills to condense magic power, and no tens of thousands of spiritual veins in the star domain gather spiritual energy for him to absorb. Even if the peak golden immortal realm has broken through Taiyi, he will never be able to truly possess Taiyi's strength in his life!

At this moment, Wuqi is in the void, and the spirit stones all over his body have been consumed. There are no superior spiritual veins in the world of the world for him to absorb spiritual energy. His soul has successfully broken through. He can successfully transform into a real Taiyi level existence just by just waiting for the magic power of his body to complete the transformation.

If others, whether it is a Taoist Golden Immortal, a Buddhist Bodhisattva or a human powerhouse, they specialize in practicing a martial arts, and the fat and powerful belief power entering the body is enough to support him to break through the threshold of Taiyi. However, Wuqi's dual cultivation of the body and method consumes more than twice their spiritual energy. His magic power is even more chaotic spiritual energy. In terms of quality, the chaotic spiritual energy cultivated by the sutra is even more powerful than that in the nine-grade Taiyi body.

Wuqi wants to successfully break through to Taiyi realm and his magical power at the same time, the spiritual energy he needs is more than a hundred times that of ordinary Taiyi when he breaks through!

The mysterious and yellow aura fell like rain, and Wuqi's soul expanded rapidly. He had already touched the true mystery of heaven and earth, but his body and magic power were far from keeping up with the realm of his soul entering the realm. At this moment, Wuqi was like a thousand Einstein's brains being stuffed into a naturally disabled baby. He had supreme wisdom but no corresponding power. The empty and powerless feeling actually made Wuqi feel extremely hungry.

Aura, aura, aura, Wuqi needs a lot of abundant aura! Swallows were sprayed out from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably. Maybe he was the first immortal to drool when he broke through the Taiyi realm. He dared not say that there was no one behind him, but it was definitely unprecedented. He was so hungry that his eyes turned green and his whole body was trembling. When his greedy eyes swept over Ao Buzun, Jinjiao and others, Ao Buzun and his five people were so scared that they fled back and forth in a panic. They had the illusion that Wuqi would swallow them alive.

The decline of the Xuanhuang Qi lasted for an hour. Wuqi's soul emitted a strong purple-gold light to shine for thousands of miles. His Taoist practice was steadily maintained in the Taiyi realm. However, his magic power was only increasing very slowly. The faith and thought power provided by hundreds of billions of crazy believers on the edge of life and death is enough for any ordinary immortal to achieve Taiyi Golden Body, but it is far from enough for Wuqi. It is dozens of times worse, and it still needs dozens of times more spiritual energy to replenish it!

Wuqi's body shivered violently. He gritted his teeth and looked at the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation that was shaking rapidly! There were eight Taiyi, including the Buddha Futu. The Buddha Futu had a pagoda to protect him, but if the other seven Taiyi could swallow the essence of their bodies, it would be enough for Wuqi to replenish the magic power needed to successfully achieve the Taiyi results.

Wuqi, who was so fierce, roared and was about to launch a sword formation to kill the trapped person, his soul suddenly trembled, and the original wisdom of the soul at the core of his huge soul suddenly stagnated. Wuqi's eyes turned dark, and he suddenly found himself appearing in his sea of ​​consciousness.

A faint phantom was sitting cross-legged in the endless purple gold aura. When Wuqi appeared, the phantom sighed quietly: "The qualifications are really not very good, and the methods are really not very good. It took so many years to enter the realm of Mingdao. Don't you think you have a humiliating inheritance of the stolen scriptures?"

Wuqi recognized this phantom. When he broke through the air and broke into the road to Ten Thousand Immortal Stars, it was this phantom that inherited the sutras he stole, giving him the opportunity to practice. He did not understand what the so-called "Mingdao" realm of this phantom was, so he just respectfully bowed to the phantom: "Master!"

The phantom sighed softly and shook his head: "Slow, it's really slow. With the thief, the earth-shaking and ghost-wrenching, I have to be the supreme method of being chased by those shameless old people back then. It took you so many years to enter the realm of Mingdao, and your qualifications are indeed too poor."

After shaking my finger for a long time, the phantom sighed quietly: "Thinking back then, after comprehending the essence of the stolen sutra, I only took seven years to enter the realm of enlightenment, and then entered the realm of breaking the Tao for another sixty-two years. When I was about to enter the realm of harmony with the Tao, I was chased by all the shameless Taoist old immortals at that time, and escaped from the three Yuanhuis, and finally died of life and death!"

He stretched out his leg and kicked Wuqi. The phantom sighed: "You can calculate it yourself. How much time has it taken to enter the Mingdao Realm? I've never seen you as stupid as you!"

Wuqi was kicked by the phantom. The phantom was just a phantom, without any strength, Wuqi had no feeling at all. He stared at the phantom with a daze and smiled bitterly: "Master, aren't you already lost your soul and have been wiped out long ago?"

The phantom nodded slowly: "This is the last little vitality I left behind. If you cannot achieve the state of enlightenment within a century, I will completely abandon you, so that you cannot obtain the true inheritance of the stolen scriptures. I would rather steal the stolen scriptures forever than let a fool defile my former reputation."

Wuqi's heart twitched, and he roughly understood the words of the phantom. If Wuqi spent sixty years and could not achieve the Taiyi realm, the last bit of vitality left by this phantom would also dissipate. The so-called true inheritance of the stolen sutra would not fall into Wuqi's hands. At the same time, Wuqi's heart also had a cold sweat. Do you think it would be too slow to achieve Taiyi in sixty years? Which of the many Taiyi powers in the Nine Heavens World has spent dozens of kalpas to work hard to enter the Taiyi realm?

Although the world of the world can quickly become a powerful Taiyi, how many lucky people are there? Before the rapid success, they also need to have the cultivation level of the peak of the Golden Immortal, which is also a long time to be determined by the catastrophe!

The phantom became Taiyi for seven years, and then it was like breaking the Tao and reuniting the Tao. Wuqi was dizzy when he heard it, and he felt that he seemed to have heard something amazing.

He cursed at Wuqi with a slight curse, and the phantom sighed in disappointment: "Don't waste time, quickly impart the final essence of the stolen scriptures to you, and I should disperse it too. Alas, those shameless old man-deaths, if you enter the realm of Taoism in the future, you must vent your anger for your master!"
Chapter completed!