The person who uses all the laws of heaven and earth to support the seed of Tao and creates a different child is the king of heaven and earth, unparalleled throughout the ages.

This is [Xuantian Tao Seed].

"All Dharmas follow the Tao, and all techniques nourish the seeds!?" Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, almost turning into a thin line.

That day, when he heard Xiao Yunfeng mention this secret from the past, he found it incredible.

More than 900 years ago, His Majesty Shenzong was already the best master in the world. Looking back on ancient times, no one has seen him, even if the heaven and earth are also peaks.

Such an existence, standing on the top of the mountain, may be unable to withstand the cold at high places. If you want to go further, compete with heaven and earth, master the power of creation, and create an invincible existence that can break the rules of heaven and earth.

Such a state of mind is understandable.

After all, he is the number one master in the world, so he should have such courage.

However, after Shenzong's fear of Qian Tian fell, the plan of [Xuan Tian Tao Seed] should be shelved.

The successors of later generations may not be inferior to their predecessors. They may also have the spirit of Shenzong, but they do not have the strength of Shenzong.

The [Xuantian Tao Seed] that even Shenzong has never created will be successful in future generations?

To put it bluntly, even if it really succeeds, who has the confidence and strength of Shenzong to face this terrifying existence that is "the best in the world"!?

Especially in today's world, where the imperial power is supreme and the power has lasted for eternity, why should we continue Shenzong's hegemony and create such an alternative!?

But according to what Feng Wannian said, for more than nine hundred years, Xuantian Pavilion has never stopped exploring [Tao seeds]. All the laws in the world, monsters and ghosts in mountains and seas, rare objects in forbidden areas... and even Xuanmen sword types like Feng Wannian have become He obtained the qualifications for that weird Tao fetus, and...

"They succeeded?" Li Mo felt incredible.

"When I entered the realm of spiritual breath, I felt a terrible aura, and the world was blurry. Suddenly, for a moment, it was like the mother's call, like the mystery of being born in the womb..."

Feng Wannian's expression was solemn, even showing deep hostility.

"From that time on, I knew that it was the source of power of the Xuanmen Sword Seed, and it was destined to become his treasure from the very beginning of its birth."

Speaking of this, Feng Wannian couldn't help but sneer, and more importantly, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Everyone in the Xuantian Pavilion was in awe, and the [Xuanmen Sword Type], which was regarded as having unparalleled talent and unparalleled beauty, was nothing more than food from the beginning of its creation.

It's just that such food is hard to find in the world. I don't know how many people have squeezed their heads and risked their lives to stand out and build this career, thinking that they will reach the sky in one step and be different from the immortals from now on. It's really ironic when you think about it.

"The Xuantian Dao Seed... I heard that this is the most proud masterpiece of His Majesty Shenzong's life, and also his greatest legacy. If it is really created, it stands to reason that it should shake the world and make the whole world known."

Li Mo frowned slightly and raised the questions in his mind.

Sword types like Feng Wannian are greeted by visions when they are born, and within half a year, they directly enter the realm of spiritual breath.

If Xuantian Dao Seed breaks the laws of heaven and earth, if it comes out of nowhere, it will surely have a world-shaking image.

"Earthshaking..."

Feng Wannian's deep eyes narrowed slightly and he hesitated a little.

"Perhaps it has already appeared..."

"You should have heard that eighteen years ago, there was a great change in the capital. The fire in September burned down the capital..." Feng Wannian's voice became low and cold.

Nowadays, the old people in the capital should remember that eighteen years ago, a fire hit the capital and burned almost half of the capital. The charred corpses piled outside the city almost formed a hill. As for those who were buried and reduced to ashes,

It's even more innumerable.

Li Mo once heard Master Ji mention this past incident occasionally in Wangxuan City.

According to the figures released by the imperial court, the fire killed more than 3,000 people, but in fact it was far more than zero.

There are only a handful of documents that can be accessed so far about such a world-shattering event, which is indeed a bit strange when you think about it.

"You mean... the catastrophe eighteen years ago was caused by the birth of Xuantian Taoism?" Li Mo thought about it carefully, but he felt that it was possible.

After all, the fire itself was very strange, and the court's attitude was even more strange.

"I guess that's it... After nearly a thousand years... that Taoist seed has finally succeeded. Even if it's not, it's almost the same." Although Feng Wannian wasn't completely sure, he still felt that he was right.

"Since ancient times, the Xuantian has changed, and the calamity has been born..."

Li Mo thought thoughtfully, if [Xuantian Tao Seed] really came into being in this life, it would be a terrifying existence that could be the opponent of Shen Sect, and it would secretly break the laws of heaven and earth.

"If Xuantian Taoism really survives, it will be the end of me..." Feng Wannian gritted his teeth and said.

From the moment he was born, he was destined to complete the Tao seed and become a part of the latter.

Therefore, as a domineering swordsman, Feng Wannian was the first to understand his situation, and he chose to kill himself at the peak of his life.

"Back then, I entered the [Mature Miao Realm], but I still destroyed my cultivation... just to suppress the domineering nature of the sword species..." Feng Wannian gritted his teeth.

One method gives birth to all methods, and he follows the method of swordsmanship alone. The higher his cultivation level, the closer the path of return will be.

"Five years ago, you already entered the [Mature Miao Realm]...what a pervert." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

There are nine levels of inner breath and five levels of spiritual breath.

The Growing Miao Realm is the fourth realm, which is a step further than Wang Lingce's [Shangmiao Realm].

Five years ago, Feng Wannian, who had reached the Miao realm, was only fourteen years old. Such an achievement would be earth-shattering no matter what era it was.

"This is the horror of [Xuanmen Sword Type]..."

Feng Wannian spoke softly.

In fact, this is determined by the characteristics of the domineering sword type, and the more advanced the cultivation level, the more domineering it becomes.

Like Xu Jiansheng back then, he was a [Celestial Elephant Sword Type], and the improvement of his realm was not so scary at all.

"Xu Jiansheng is a waste... If I hadn't just killed myself, how would he be in front of me?" Feng Wannian sneered.

In his eyes, Xu Jiansheng was just a semi-finished product, not a real swordsman at all.

"Just killed yourself!?" Li Mo showed doubts.

"well……"

Feng Wannian sighed: "I am ashamed to say that I have killed myself nine times in the five years since I entered Luofu Mountain."

Whenever he steps into the realm of spiritual breath, Feng Wannian will destroy his cultivation. Even so, the unique nature of the domineering sword species is still so overbearing that his cultivation cannot stagnate.

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Li Mo couldn't help but stop in his steps and gave Feng Wannian a blank look.

If ordinary practitioners were to hear such words, they would probably vomit three liters of blood, especially those like Chen Wangdu who have practiced hard for a lifetime before reaching the Spiritual Breath Realm.

Or maybe it's a monk like Xiao Chaoyuan who has been practicing all his life and has not even reached the nine-inch realm.

"You've tricked me..." Li Mo glanced at him and said calmly.

"Do you think I'm showing off my magical powers?" Feng Wannian shook his head: "If I reach the supreme realm, I will eat food from the mouth of a Taoist species..."

This is like a piglet in a pigsty. Everyone takes it as an honor to be strong and fat, and they eat desperately, but they don't know that when they are fat, they are ready to be slaughtered.

Therefore, Feng Wannian desperately wanted to lose weight.

In the eyes of people who don't know why, this is simply alien, either pretentious or stupid.

"Isn't there a way to crack it?"

Li Mo's face turned gloomy. He was no longer the young boy who didn't know anything when he was just starting out. Naturally, he could see that Feng Wannian was in a difficult situation now, which could be described as extremely dangerous.

It is no exaggeration to say that now, he is the fattest pig in the pig pen, and he is still growing meat even though he does not eat or drink, or even induces vomiting.

"There is a way!"

Feng Wannian raised his head and looked up. The two of them went deep into the Xuantian Pavilion, but they came to an ancient palace. The square in the front yard was wide, and in the center stood a monk flag with the bright red word "Zen" printed on it.

"What is this place?"

Li Mo frowned and couldn't help but ask.

As soon as he approached the palace, he felt a strong discomfort, and his spiritual roots in his dantian vibrated, as if he was hostile.

"This is the Demon-Suppressing Palace...the place where the ancestor of Tianchan Mountain suppressed demons..." Feng Wannian said solemnly with a solemn expression.

"A place to suppress demons?"

Feng Wannian nodded: "You know, more than 900 years ago, Shenzong destroyed the law and left three thousand mountain gates. Why are there only five mountain gates that stand high and enjoy the glory alone?"

"Help Shenzong take advantage of others?" Li Mo guessed.

Feng Wannian was stunned and shook his head: "With Shenzong's strength, there is no need to resort to any ingenious skills. The five major mountain sects are so special just because their ancestors were once close friends of His Majesty Shenzong..."

"The Patriarch of Martial Arts Mountain was once the groom of Shenzong, the Patriarch of Tianchan Mountain turned the scriptures for him, the Patriarch of Heiming Mountain was responsible for turning off the lights, the Patriarch of Yaoshen Mountain was the eunuch pharmacist in the palace, and the Patriarch of Riyue Mountain was a boy who played the flute.

…”

"It turns out they are all close followers of Shenzong." Li Mo showed a look of surprise.

No wonder the five major gates are deeply rooted in Xuantian Pavilion. Counting them together, they are the same.

"When the Patriarch of Tianchan Mountain was young, he followed His Majesty Shenzong and entered the forbidden areas..."

"The Forbidden Land of Shenzong!"

"He brought out twelve earthen jars from there and placed them in this [Devil-Conquering Hall]..."

"Earth jar? Inside that is..."
To be continued...