Dao pattern, all the bright light is Dao pattern, to be precise, it is a fragment of Dao pattern.

This is an unimaginable thing in the world of cultivation. In the past, anyone’s practice was through sensing the Taoist patterns and then fusion before they could practice. But I actually had Taoist patterns melted into my body without knowing it.

From the messages left by Li Qinglian and Fuxi, we can see that our Taoist patterns were not chosen by ourselves, but were originally available. If we use the commonly used methods in the world of practice to describe them, the Taoist patterns of others are acquired, while the Taoist patterns of oneself are innate.

Those Taoist patterns are bit by bit, very shattered. They are like a basin-sized dough cake, which is kneaded into powder and then sprinkled all over the floor.

Finally found his own Taoist pattern, Chen Weiming became uncontrollably excited. In the past, Taoist pattern was always a desire in his heart in the continent of the West Sea. Although he finally successfully broke through and entered the foundation-building stage and could use magical powers, this desire still exists.

In the past few years, I have given up because I have never felt anything. But now, I have found that my Taoist patterns have always been there, but I have never discovered them. The feeling of losing and regaining can only be described in the word "happiness". Happiness makes him stare at and look carefully.

But the matter of practicing Taoist patterns is obviously not as simple as imagined. I did see Taoist patterns, but how to integrate them is still a problem. Chen Weiming sensed carefully and found that he could not use these Taoist patterns at all. That feeling was like a table was broken and it was extremely useful.

Could it be that these Taoist fragments are pieced together?

Chen Weiming had such a thought in his mind, and his intuition told him that it was like this. These Taoist patterns have become dots, and have become fragments, fragments. It is normal that such Taoist patterns cannot play a role.

It is not difficult to piece together a bun of powder into a piece of dough, but it is definitely not easy to piece together like the one before the broken one, and it can only be described as extremely difficult.

If it were other things, Chen Weiming would probably choose to give up because it was really unsure of how long it took to take. But this matter was different from Daozhi. Without any hesitation, he had already fully activated the Thousand Gods and Ten Thousands of Consciousness.

Dozens of spiritual consciousness recalled various things they had seen with the Eye of Destruction of Delusion and Truth. Hundreds of other spiritual consciousnesses operated at the same time, and used various methods to piece together the fragments of the Taoist pattern little by little.

Spread your hands and run the talisman seal, and continue to demonstrate various possible patterns that are pieced together as the spiritual consciousness is pieced together.

For a moment, Chen Weiming's entire body was fully activated. At this moment, he could be said to be completely unprepared. If a monk came to take action elsewhere, not to mention killing him, he would definitely be in a mess and go astray. Fortunately, this is Langya Library, and no one can come in except him.

The true energy was circulating and the talisman seal jumped. Soon, the whole body produced a huge suction force and began to rapidly absorb the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. The speed became faster and faster. In a moment, it turned out like a black hole, crazy Taotie.

The vital energy of heaven and earth gathered, and the demonstration's talisman seal turned into a little pattern and merged into the true energy, making the true energy become turbid, circling and becoming more and more drowsy. I don't know how long it took, a huge energy cocoon formed around it.

There is no doubt that there is a lot of energy to piece together the vast fragments of Taoist patterns without any clues. Chen Weiming is also trying to do everything at this moment. He must learn Taoist patterns and become a true and purposeful practitioner.

The cocoon of energy was wrapped, and mysterious lights flashed, which turned out to make the surrounding colorful colors.

Time passed slowly, one hour, one day, ten days, one month, two months, half a year... The cocoon of energy became thicker and thicker, and the light became stronger and stronger. Chen Weiming was like a passing old monk, lying motionless on the ground.

At this time, he entered a very mysterious state. The energy of heaven and earth continued to transform into the energy cocoon, and the energy cocoon continued to replenish the consumption in his body, which made him still live well, but he did not have the ability to fast in the alchemy stage.

By pieced together little by little, through the operation of hundreds of spiritual consciousnesses, the broken Taoist fragments are constantly combined together, little by little, drop by little, getting longer and more perfect.

In the main consciousness, Chen Weiming seemed to be in a chaotic universe. He watched the world explode from one point and slowly evolve. The energy of the universe overflowed, turning into stars, forming galaxies, and turning into galaxies.

The vast earth, plants, mountains and rocks, wind, frost, snow and dew, lightning and thunder... Everything does not appear out of thin air, but only results can be achieved with a cause. The process of real evolution is the law, the law of energy, the law of life, the law of nature...

This is the law of world evolution, magical, mysterious and overwhelming. Although his current cultivation level is hard to understand, it does not affect his indulgence in his heart, and it is difficult to extricate himself from traveling through it.

I never thought that there was such a side in this world, and the creation of Zhong Shenxiu cannot be described in words.

One year, two years, three years... Indulging in that magical world of law, Chen Weiming forgot the passage of time, little by little, drop by bit.

In a flash, more than ten years passed. Langya Library seemed to have stopped, and nothing happened.

The energy cocoon became colorful, and gradually became clear and clear until it was completely transparent in the end. You could clearly see Chen Weiming lying inside. It was like an eternal life, lying in the coffin of the universe, floating quietly in the chaos.

The talisman seal on the palm of the hand has not stopped for more than ten years, and has been bouncing for more than ten years, getting longer and more perfect. Finally one day, Chen Weiming successfully merged all the fragments in his body together, forming a complete Taoist pattern, and demonstrated it with the method of talisman seal, like a long dragon surrounding his body.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a burst of explosions, a crack appeared in the energy cocoon, spreading rapidly, growing longer and more, and within a moment, the entire energy cocoon completely shattered, like a lotus blooming, and a petal turned to death.

"Ho huh!"

Flashes of low thunder sounded, as if a giant dragon roared in its body. The Taoist pattern evolved from the talisman seal technique was originally composed of mental power, and as the thunder began to tremble rapidly, faster and faster.

However, in a moment, he actually took off his mental power, and turned into a real Taoist pattern as if he had broken out of a cocoon and reborn.

"call!"
Chapter completed!