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Chapter 7 Entering the Palace of Eight Views, left by the Supreme Being

Since I have left a legacy and cannot force my way into it, I must have wanted to recruit disciples to test the aptitude and Taoist understanding of future generations.

Because of this, Meng Fan manifested all the potential contained in his physique, and used the power of the five elements that had been perfected to try to deduce Yin and Yang Tai Chi and connect with the true meaning of the Supreme Being.

In addition, only monks from ancient planets have the opportunity to come into contact with something like the Taiqing Baogao. Maybe it can show the identity of a hometown person and achieve miraculous effects.

"Almost."

Outside the Eight Views Palace, purple air floated and clouds moved three thousand miles, which aroused the suspicion of the monks passing by.

Meng Fan gathered his thoughts and chanted a new chapter:

"The Tao can be Tao, it is not Tao, it can be named, it is not named, it is nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth is named..."

Tao Te Ching in 5,000 words.

It does not involve the practice of Dharma. It is the first half of Laozi's appearance to the world. It only talks about the philosophy of heaven and earth, but its intention is extremely profound.

At this moment, Sun Cult Master Li Xuanyuan, who was silently watching the changes, was touched. At the same time, he clearly felt a holy, great, and distant aura coming from the Eight Views Palace.

With Xuandu Cave as the center, the entire world began to resonate with Meng Fan and the Tai Chi diagram he evolved, and the avenue also pulsed with it.

Soon, the void shook.

Waves of Dao Lun sounds came from the Eight Views Palace, and half a volume of the five thousand words of the Tao Te Ching, which expounded the mysteries of the Dao but did not involve any spiritual practice, spread throughout half of Beiju Luzhou.

"My inheritance has changed!"

"Who moved there?"

"Don't let people focus on beauty. Let's go!"

There is no doubt that Ziwei Ancient Star is getting more and more chaotic.

And as Meng Fan seemed to realize something, the Eight Views Palace trembled slightly, and the heaven-defying formations glowed with colorful divine light, leading to the outside world and paving a path.

"Walk."

Being pulled by Meng Fan and protected by a ray of yin and yang aura, Li Xuanyuan was finally recognized by the divine light and walked into it together, leaving only a vague back for the saint-level figures who were hurriedly transported to look up to.

"Success?"

"What kind of power!"

The saint masters looked at each other in confusion, and without even discussing, they all rushed towards the depths of the Xuandu Cave.

After all, for more than a thousand years, there have been countless turmoils here, even saints have died, and legionnaires have been lost, but nothing has been gained.

Now, someone has finally successfully opened it. Is there any reason to let him enjoy the creation exclusively?

Blazing brilliance soared into the sky.

Unfortunately, the purple energy gathered and condensed, and as a corner of the complex formation appeared, the heroes joined forces and only took two steps forward before being swept away without any suspense and seriously injured.

At a quick glance, they saw the words "Tai Qing Holy Realm" appearing in the void world. In addition, they did not even see the appearance of the person who entered.

Inside.

"Have we really entered the Bajing Palace that I left here?" Li Xuanyuan couldn't believe it, completely losing the restraint that a saint-level figure should have.

Believing is one thing.

Walking in together is another matter.

He used his Dharma Eyes and tried his best to peer into the deepest part. However, since he was not the initiate of the inheritance, he could only vaguely see an ancient palace.

"Brother, I will wait for you here."

Without any hints, the leader of the Sun Cult, who had a simple personality and did not like to take advantage of others, made a suggestion, not wanting to embarrass his newly sworn brother.

Hearing this, Meng Fan nodded.

At present, I have only been recognized by the inheritance and have not officially entered the Eight Views Palace. I have done my best to bring outsiders in, so there is no need to worry.

"Brother, wait for me here. I have a ray of aura protecting my body to keep me safe."

After saying this, he stepped out and continued walking towards the deepest place of inheritance.

Wherever it went, the formations spread out.

In the midst of the purple air, an ancient palace came into view. It was not grand at all, but it exuded an aura that suppressed the world. It was obviously a vision caused by the supreme being staying for a long time. Even if it has been a hundred thousand years,

It still won't dissipate.

"The Tao can be Tao, but it is very Tao..."

When Meng Fan came to the Eight Views Palace, he found that this palace with rich purple meaning was covered with scriptures, which were the Five Thousand Words Tao Te Ching that he had recited not long ago.

In this world, there are two volumes of the Tao Te Ching.

One part is exactly what you see before your eyes, and it has been passed down to the world. No matter whether you are a layman or a monk, you can only understand the truth from it.

The other part has not been manifested. Except for the fact that when Laozi rode an ox west out of Hangu Pass, the guard envoy Yin Xi was lucky enough to see it and write down part of it. No one else has this fate.

And Meng Fan knew clearly that the second part was about the method of cultivation, including the method of refining qi and breathing in and out. It also recorded the supreme secret techniques of transforming three pure things into one qi, which he could obtain just by stepping into it.

After thinking this, he did not hesitate and walked towards the palace again. During the whole process, the guarding pattern did not make any movement. It was obvious that he had recognized his identity and determined that Meng Fan was qualified to inherit Laojun's inheritance and become the master of the Eight Views Palace.

The dense mist surrounds the body, like a fairy aura.

The cultivation environment in Zique is far better than that of the ancient stars. Even Ziwei, who has not yet entered the difficult era of Taoism, is far inferior.

Meng Fan estimated that by practicing here all year round, the speed of breaking through the realm would be more than ten times faster than before, no less than that of the ancient times millions of years ago.

Looking around, the palace was quite empty. Except for a stone platform for meditation, two futons, and a purple and gold Bagua stove, there seemed to be nothing else. It was very quiet.

"The handed down holy weapon serves as an alchemy furnace. It is worthy of being the Supreme Lord. It is truly a generous act!"

The yin-yang gourd used to protect himself on the road to the stars and attack the living fossils of the Golden Crow tribe is limited by the materials and the realm of the priest, so it cannot be passed down for immortality. However, this alchemy furnace has no such restrictions and can last for hundreds of thousands of years.

And intact.

Therefore, he couldn't help but sigh that he was indeed on the right track by coming to Ziweixing to accumulate resources for the future.

After casually putting away the Bagua furnace and bringing it into the secret realm of the Wheel and Sea, Meng Fan walked to the stone platform and found a sealed clay pot, a diamond carving, and a purple gold gourd in the corner below.

"I remember correctly, this pottery pot has sealed part of the power of my mount, the Ox God King. The incarnation can explode into a great king-level combat power, which can be used to protect the road in times of danger."

In the whisper, his eyes turned to the Diamond Diamond, which was cast from the Nine Heavens White Jade Wall and used in conjunction with Lao Niu. It was a royal weapon imprinted with some of the laws of the Holy Way.

"On the other hand, I have no relevant impression of this purple gold gourd... By the way, there is a quasi-imperial weapon in Laojun's inheritance. In the original work, it was destroyed by the holy body that was about to be completed!"

At this moment, Meng Fan looked at the purple gold gourd exuding extraordinary aura in his hand, and was overjoyed. He immediately received a ray of divine power, and the power of swallowing the sky burst out, filling the hall.

The suspense disappears, this is undoubtedly a powerful quasi-emperor weapon, with traces of quasi-emperor aura flowing out. If it has enough divine power to fully revive it, it can destroy the world and easily annihilate a large star field.

"In the future, there is no need to worry about anything you do on the ancient Ziwei planet. Even if you go to the most terrifying Emperor Burial Star in the universe, as long as you don't get into the core of the death zone, you don't have to worry about falling on the way."

Having completely settled his worries, Meng Fan couldn't help but smile on his face. Who said Laojun was quiet and inactive?
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