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Chapter 1156 Unspeakable

The vast universe has endless mysteries.

This is a world without cognitive end! Mortals envy cultivators who fly to the sky and hide in the earth, build foundations and envy the golden elixirs who are domineering the world, the golden elixirs who are envious of the Yuanying who is able to enjoy immortality, and the Yuanying envys the true king who is able to obtain the soul of Taoism... What's going up?

There are still countless unknown areas! Even the Yang God cannot contact it.

The world of cultivation is such a place. The more you know and the more you experience, you will realize that your insignificance is invisible and your body is in the vast universe.

There is such a place that is far away from the sky and near in front of you; if you are not at a low level, you will not feel its summons. Its existence only exists in the consciousness space of monks, and cannot be spoken, and cannot be transmitted.

Therefore, Yang Shen and monks below Yang Shen call it the Unspeakable Land.

It is as vast as the universe, as if infinite, and its inspiration is as solid as the essence, as if it is endless clouds, without stars, without natives, only vastness, as if it is a space connecting another world.

This is an indescribable place, and there is still a trace of chaos at the beginning of the universe. It is filled with the power of various innate great ways, pure and majestic...

This is how the universe was born? I just don’t know why such a space can be retained after many epochs?

There was a faint thunder sound, just like a drop of water dropping in boiling oil. The entire unspeakable land was trapped in the battle between the innate avenues. It was a fierce confrontation that could not be seen by human eyes. The clouds of inspiration rolled around, gathered and dispersed, dispersed and gathered, slowly gaining a new balance in the continuation...

A figure appeared from the cloud of inspiration that had stabilized again. The skin was like an old tree, with long eyebrows hanging down her cheeks, and her spiritual sense expanded millions of miles around, and she said softly:

"Is it still safe for Fellow Daoist Jia?"

A million miles away, a powerless divine will came over, "Fortunately, is it the current magic power, which is worse than a foundation building!"

The old man Shoumei nodded, "This will be soon. In a few hundred years, fellow Taoists will go further and step into the decline of the soul!"

The divine intention hidden in the clouds was filled with endless bleakness, "Hey, so what if I pass? But so what? Everyone says that cultivation is good, but who knows that cultivation is hard until old! If I had known that today, I would be trapped in such a boring place, it would be better to be a free and carefree practice like a foundation-building minor cultivator!"

Old Man Shoumei laughed, "You don't think so when you build the foundation! Moreover, being a minor cultivation may not be worry-free."

Shenyi asked, "It seems that the dispute between the Heavenly Book of Friend Song this time is very relaxed, but I don't know who are going to this Heavenly Book?"

The old man Shoumei sighed, "Nanshanzi, Yiliweng, Lu Renjia, probably these three, so there are a hundred years of time. Don't think about everything, remember to go out for fun. This time, you will be eliminated, and you will have no advantage!"

The master of the divine will appeared from the cloud of inspiration, but he was a bearded man who fell barefoot and occasionally snatched his toes with his hands, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it, looking very intoxicated.

"My athlete's foot is still there after experiencing physical decline? It's also very tough!

You must go out. After holding it here for a long time, I am afraid that I will die if I will die! It’s just a few years, and I won’t get involved in the main world. I won’t get much cause and effect. It’s not a big deal, right?”

Old Man Shoumei sighed, "As far as you go, I can't stand the loneliness at this stage, and always think about going out to see what the master is, and those disciples are still alive, but now, they are indifferent. So what if they are there, so what if they are not there? In the end, everything will return to the great way, and those who survive may not be better than those who have left!"

The man who snatched his feet smiled and said, "I am alone and I have been given your guidance and care for you over the years. Why not just go for you? Old man, where are your feet? I don't seem to have heard you say it yet?"

The old man Shoumei was silent for a moment, sighed, and two clear lights flew out of his sleeves, flying towards the man who was snatching his feet.

"The old man was born in Zuo Zhou Wushang. In recent years, he always feels uneasy whenever he thinks about it. Therefore, he has practiced two rules, one attack and one defense. If you pass Zuo Zhou, you will give them it!"

The man snatched his feet and laughed, "Old man, you are also a irresponsible person. You have already practiced the rules, but you still say that you are not taking it lightly, and you are also very hypocritical! Well, you are going out for a trip anyway, so you can run for you!"

Old Man Shoumei reminded: "You need to remember to give me a gift of rules. The cause and effect are with me. You have little to do with it and it will not be hindered! But if you take action yourself, it will not only be cause and effect, but also the additional punishment from Tiancai to you next time. You cannot resist your situation. Remember!"

The man who snatched his feet nodded, "I can't save it! This is not the first time I've been out."

...In the same space, a distant and incredible place, an old man in black robe sighed, stood up, and prepared to step out of this inexplicable space,

Every time, after the day book is re-ordered, it is the best opportunity for the monks here to deal with private affairs, because they have obtained a rare hundred years of breathing time, and usually go out within ten years, and then they will return here and wait for another day book elimination in a hundred years in the torture of the decline.

Of course, this is only the choice of a very small number of monks. When they come to this inexplicable place, most monks will never take a step for their lives until they die or reach a higher level. I heard that there is the realm of immortals, and they can enjoy freedom, be free from being restricted, and come and go freely.

The old man in black robe can't do it! His inheritance land is always in a dangerous situation. Over the long period of time, many seniors in the declining realm have already made their way to the forever wandering realm. They are not directly intervening, but many other methods, such as frequent qualifying techniques.

The crafting technique has a great influence on cultivators in the low-level realm. He has always been very surprised that it is as powerful as his inheritance land. Why did his predecessors do so? He can even give up his own path? But now he understands that his inheritance land has once again fallen into a critical moment of life and death.

This time, it's his turn!

He cannot use his power in the main world because he still wants to return here and continue his path; those predecessors have all fallen here, but he cannot fall! In his intuition, it is difficult for his own inheritance to be out of the decline state, at least for ten thousand years, and he is the last one.

If the inheritance lost the protection of the decline, he could not imagine what would end with their deep grudges and wide enemies. Therefore, he must use his own rules with great caution, so he must be very cautious in order to ensure the correct timing and correct response.

For this reason, he would rather go there personally than give the precious tricks to his poor disciples.

...I felt that the two beings had come out of an indescribable place, and deep in the clouds, a Taoist sighed,

It's not calm! Originally, in his judgment, the place where his family inheritance was safe this time, but with so many variables, he couldn't help but be unwilling to do his best. The decline of the Tao will cause some turbulence due to this intervention. Fortunately, he was an indirect move and had little impact.
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