As creatures directly nurtured by chaos, the three-generation spirits are even higher than the ten thousand ways of the second world, let alone the creatures derived from the ten thousand ways.

If the gods and demons come here, even if the emperors with a higher realm are met, they will have to be swallowed by these three-generation spirits of the imperial level.

However, Jiang He's own ego and the way of sparks inherited from Taichu are all alternative ways that do not belong to the second world. In terms of rank, they are not inferior to the spirit of the three worlds.

Coupled with the increase of the Taoist soldiers, Jiang He's strength completely crushed the three-generation spirit.

Of course, this is also because the three-generation spirit has not yet appeared. If the three-generation spirit of the Supreme Emperor level is born, Jiang He can only travel as far as possible.

As the demon army progressed step by step, Jiang He gradually sensed that the strength of the three-generation spirits newly bred in chaos was no longer constant. Instead, there were a few slightly stronger beings among a group.

"Has the human disaster started to move..."

The Seven Killing Dao Soldier shattered a three-time spirit whose breath was close to the median pseudo-imperial realm, and Jiang He felt solemn in his heart.

Although the Dao Realm is maintained in a critical state by dismantling Dao River, the breakthrough momentum is irreversible, which makes Jiang He's human disaster brewing out in advance.

The immortals of the One Life have not been found yet, and in chaos, those spirits of the Three Life have turned into human disasters.

Soon, the three-generation spirits bred by chaos were raised from the previous level of the lower-level pseudo-Emperor to the middle-level pseudo-Emperor.

The devastating offensive of the demon army came to an abrupt end. Despite its terrifying talent, it will take some time for the demon race to digest the devoured three-generation spirit into energy and promote breakthroughs.

What Jiang He needs most now is time!

He must find the Immortal of the One Life before the firepower of the human robbery is fully opened. Otherwise, even if he burns his boat and pushes the demon clan to become emperors, he still cannot solve these endless three-generation spirits.

In the dantian, the power of gods and demons is boiling, and all the worlds of physical particles are burning. Let Jiang He turn into a furnace, using the essence of life as fuel to encourage the fire of life to burn to the extreme.

Driven by this tremendous momentum, Jiang He's body smashed the three spirits blocking the front and rushed straight towards the depths of the chaos.

After rushing for a while, the demon army behind him was thrown away from afar. Suddenly, Jiang He hit a smooth wall with a "bang".

The internal organs were filled with severe pain, and Jiang He spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backwards faster.

"Stop it for me!"

With a loud roar, Jiang He let the destructive force generated by the collision impact the body and forcibly stabilize his body in chaos.

When he looked up, Jiang He realized that what he had hit on just now was not a wall, but an ice coffin covered with mottled cracks.

Those cracks are full of desolation and ancient aura, as if they do not belong to this life.

And in the ice coffin, a body was lying. Thousands of mysterious atmospheres were lingering, making Jiang He unable to see the true face of the body.

Looking at the body in the ice coffin, for some reason, Jiang He had no idea how similar he felt, and was mixed with some unexplained or unknown emotions.

"That's... a lifetime immortal. Does it have anything to do with me? It's impossible..."

Jiang He frowned. Although he had embarked on an alternative enlightenment, he was a creature of this life. It should not be entangled with the immortals of the previous life.

"No matter what, I'll break through the Dao Realm first."

Jiang He simply threw it behind the scenes that he couldn't understand.

Release the suppression, the river of self-attachment manifests itself, and the surging river water rushes in the vast river channel, like an angry dragon dancing with its minions.

"boom!"

The next moment, the river was wrapped with billions of acres of river water and rushed forward.

At the same time, the power of gods and demons in Jianghe's dantian merged into one. The physical particles that were burned and consumed with energy were rejuvenated.

However, Jiang He's body has been transformed to the extreme after being unveiled by the Emperor of Demons and Netherworld. Even if he breaks through, there is no room for improvement.

What really changes is Jiang He's level of life.

This change is difficult to describe accurately in words.

It is like a fish leaping over the dragon gate and turning into a dragon. It evolved from a low-level pond fish into a high-level dragon.

Jiang He evolved from "man" to "heaven".

It was like an invisible big hand that removed the seven emotions and six desires from his body. What followed was absolute rationality and unprecedented vision.

Many vague things in the past suddenly became clear. Jiang He could easily understand some confusions on the path of cultivation without spending any effort to deduce them.

The Emperor's Way is in heaven because the Emperor can be regarded as the specific image of the Heavenly Way.

Now that Jiang He has completed the breakthrough of the realm and has reached the Imperial Path, he has also become a creature of the "Heaven Way". Looking back at the "Human Way" in the past, it is like a person standing on the top of a mountain overlooking the peak below, with a clear view of the scenery.

No more clouds cover up the eyes!

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

Just as Jiang He was immersed in the wonderful state of the Imperial Dao Realm, a dull knock sound came from the ice coffin in front of him.

The first sound sounds like a different life, the second sound is in Jiang He's ears, and the third sound is directly into Jiang He's mind, presenting a picture.

The content of the picture is a figure that is ups and downs in chaos.

Looking closely, Jiang He appeared to be sleeping soundly. In his slight breath, there was a chaotic energy between his nose and wings.

This scene shocked Jiang He. He breathed with the chaotic energy, and the identity of the figure was about to emerge.

"Did you see it?"

Just when Jiang He was shocked, a sound suddenly rang in his mind.

Subconsciously, he turned his eyes to the figure in the ice coffin in front of him, Jiang He tried his best to calmly say, "See, who is the master?"

"It was him, the first emperor, and the creator of this life!"

This time the voice came from the ice coffin. After confirming Jiang He's guess, he continued: "By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Taixuan Heavenly Emperor. Just call me Taixuan."

The two words "Taixuan" sounded, and the emotions that Jiang He had when he first saw the body in the ice coffin were instantly extremely strong.

Hostility, disgust, and a faint sense of superiority.

"It's almost a lifetime. No matter how great the hatred is, it should be gone, Taichu."

Hearing Taixuan's words, Jiang He's pupils suddenly shrank.

Taixuan Tiandi, call him "Taichu"!

In the past, the mantra of refining a cauldron on earth was called Jiang He "Taichu".

Later, in the Immortal City, Pingtian also treated Jiang He as "Taichu".

Later, Jiang He learned that he was a seed left by Taichu Dragon plotting against the Emperor of Demon and Emperor of Shenwu, and let them combine.
Chapter completed!