Originally, the emergence of a new Taiyi was a major event that could shock the entire thirty-sixth level of the immortal world.
But unfortunately for Wang Chong, the heavenly will suppressed all the visions of achieving Taiyi. Wang Chong himself was also suppressed by the vast providence and almost lost his Taoism.
This time, he can be said to be the most low-key Taiyi since the beginning of the world, and of course he is also the most aggrieved Taiyi.
But no matter how aggrieved he was, he didn't dare to feel any resentment in his heart. Instead, he had to accept it with a smile.
And it's more than that.
"I'm fine, I'm fine. You guys will keep the dojo safe. I'll go to the Qingwei Tianmiluo Palace."
Wang Chong patted Baihe Boy and Qingniu, with a very forced smile on his face.
This time Tianzun showed his power, Wang Chong thought a lot in the chaos.
But when he woke up, he had forgotten all about it. Wang Chong knew that he had killed his thoughts, and he had no intention of getting back these thoughts. Since he had killed these thoughts, he would have those thoughts at that time. For my own consideration, it’s better not to make things worse now.
All other thoughts were extinguished, but one thought remained, which was to go to Miluo Palace to pay homage to the Heavenly Lord.
Qingweitian, Dachitian, and Yuyutian are collectively called the Three Pure Heavens. Without the invitation of the three heavenly beings, let alone Wang Chong, a junior who has just become Taiyi, even those Daluo cannot enter. In these three days Although it is under the Da Luotian, because the three Heavenly Lords are in charge, it is more noble than the Da Luotian, which represents the supreme.
Maybe this is the so-called; if the mountain is not high, it will be famous if it has immortals!
Wang Chong didn't know why he had left this idea at that time, and he didn't know how to enter Qingweitian. However, he also believed that since he had left this idea at that time, he would definitely be able to go to Qingweitian and see the world. To Tianzun.
This confidence comes from no reason. Hmm. Why do these words feel familiar?
At this moment, Wang Chong had so many thoughts in his mind.
"Master, do you want to leave too?"
Baihe Boy looked a little sad, lowering his head and his eyes were red.
He thought that if he lowered his head, the master would not see him, but how could Wang Chong hide his knowledge from him?
Perhaps because he couldn't see his future clearly, or because he was panicking about meeting Tianzun, Wang Chong rarely felt some sympathy with Baihe Boy. He sighed, touched his boy braid, and said softly:
"Don't worry, I won't let you go."
"Master" 'Moo' Baihe Boy and Qingniu raised their heads at the same time and looked at Wang Chong blankly.
Wang Chong smiled slightly, waved his hand, and with a thought in his heart, he came up with the idea of going to Qingweitian. The surrounding space, time, and matter all changed.
"Is this Milo Palace?"
The Miao Miao Golden Tower has eighty-one steps, and the white jade ladder leads to the highest level.
With a "squeak" sound, the palace door opened, and a Taoist priest with big sleeves stepped from the palace.
This Taoist had a beard three feet long and had a simple complexion. He was wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, tied with a straw rope, and hanging on it was a small seal that Wang Chong was very familiar with: Fantian Seal.
"Junior brother came very slowly, please keep me waiting for a long time." Taoist Guangcheng stood with a smile.
Wang Chong's heart tightened when he heard the word "junior brother". He didn't dare to neglect and quickly saluted and bowed: "I've met senior brother."
Taoist Guangcheng laughed, stepped forward and helped Wang Chong up and said:
"No need to be polite, let's go, the teacher has been waiting for you for a long time."
After saying that, he pulled Wang Chong inside. This great sage was indeed a member of Da Luo, but Wang Chong was unable to resist at all under his pull.
Seeing that he was about to enter, Wang Chong struggled hard and asked: "Brother Guangcheng, what etiquette should be used to greet the teacher?"
Wang Chong also hit the snake and followed the stick. Guangcheng called him "Junior Brother" and then called him "Senior Brother". Now he even called "Teacher". If Taoist Taoist Taiming saw him, he would definitely say "You have it" Every teacher has his disciples. '
The Great Sage Guangcheng smiled and said softly: "The beginning of time has no form."
Then he composed a song: "There has never been a beginning or a calamity. In the palace of Miluo, Daluo is spoken."
Before Wang Chong could figure out what "Yuanshi Wuxiang" meant, and before he could finish listening to the song, he was forcefully dragged into Miluo Palace by Taoist Master Guangcheng.
Entering this place, Wang Chong's physical body seemed to be hungry all the time. The stunted child greedily absorbed the endless ancestral Qi here.
The changes in the physical body are still small, but the spiritual realm is constantly rising, as if truly ascending, giving a glimpse of the grand and supreme Golden Palace and Jade Capital.
A deity wearing a robe of seventy-two colors sits cross-legged on a bed of clouds, holding a orb in his hand, emitting infinite light, and everything in the universe is contained within it.
Is this the Yuanshi Fuli Orb? Then what am I?
After comparing the orb in Tianzun's hand, and then thinking about his own 'Yuanshi Fuli Orb', Wang Chong felt a little ashamed, and decided in his heart that when he went back, he would change his name.
A clear round light hangs behind Tianzun's head, evolving into the image of chaotic birth and death.
Billions of golden lotuses bloomed in the void, and golden lamps rose from among the golden lotuses. The lights swayed, illuminating the heavens and the world, and discerning the darkness of people's hearts.
Under this light, all the ghosts in the human heart cannot escape, and all the monsters and demons dare not make mistakes.
Lamps rise in the lotus, and lotuses grow in the lamp, in an endless cycle, with branches and vines swaying, dripping with infinite chaotic energy, which further accentuates the divine majesty of the deity, making it difficult for people to look directly at it.
The Dharma body of the Heavenly Lord is immeasurable. It seems to be infinitely high and infinitely far away. It also seems to be right in front of you. Every detail is visible. It towers over the heavens and seems to be among all the worlds. Where it is, it is the Holy Land of Daluo, the Immortal Realm. The land of home.
This was Wang Chong's first impression, and his own mind seemed to have been elevated to the Daluo level, and he had a glimpse of more reality.
I couldn't help but blinked. The majestic treasure was gone, and all the golden flower phenomena disappeared. The Heavenly Lord on the cloud bed was lying reclining for some time, as if he had no image.
Wang Chong couldn't believe his eyes and rubbed them. As a result, Tianzun changed again. This time, he looked at him with a smile but not a smile. With just one glance, Wang Chong's little heart couldn't tremble anymore. Luo Jingwang also fell out and quickly fell to the ground.
"Disciple Wang Chong, pay homage to the teacher."
There was silence in the hall, and all the blurry Daluo people under the Tianzun's seat all turned their heads to look at Wang Chong with a smile. The Great Sage Guangcheng beside him smiled slightly, stepped aside, and sat down on a futon.
"Are you really my disciple?" After a moment, Tianzun asked leisurely, pointing directly at people's hearts.
Wang Chong's clothes were immediately soaked with cold sweat, and he raised his head to look at Tianzun with a calm expression.
Wang Chong was shocked. He didn't know why. Tianzun obviously had no expression at all, and his eyes only showed the birth and death of the universe. However, Wang Chong felt a glimmer of hope from these appearances.
And all the guests in Miluo Palace also showed a hint of encouragement.
For some reason, Wang Chong felt inexplicably sour in his heart. He wanted to say something but couldn't. In the end, thousands of words came to his lips, but they only turned into one sentence.
"Disciple Wang Chong, pay homage to the teacher."
(End of chapter)
