With his eyes down, An Qisheng's heart was calm.

After several months of sorting out, especially after personally sensing the inspiration, he gained a lot.

The inspiration of the Emperor Heaven Realm is different from the spiritual energy of the Wanyang Realm. It seems to be qi, but in fact it is a god.

Inspiration contains the spirit and the Tao.

In a wisp of inspiration, what is contained is not only the gods and ways at the source of the inspiration, but also the gods and ways to practice such inspiration from ancient times to the present.

The reason why just a wisp of inspiration can infect the will of the human world is not the essence of how strong the inspiration of the emperor and heaven is or how high the world level is.

But the god and Tao contained in that wisp of inspiration far exceed the way of the human world.

Therefore, under the flow of inspiration, the original practice of the human path and the original path are covered and replaced.

Assimilated and fused.

Therefore, the fundamental reason for all the great powers of spreading Dharma in this world is not mercy, but practice.

Gather the crowd to practice!

Once you understand this, you will understand all the Dharma preaching and fighting against Taoism in this world.

An Qisheng thought about it in his heart, but did not speak out to the three-hearted Lan Lingtong.

With a thought, I had already sank into the earth's crust.

Huh ~

Under the dark crust, it seems that a breeze blows up dust, floating in a shocking and huge abyss.

The abyss is thousands of miles deep, and it is endless, but the pagoda that should have existed here has disappeared without a trace.

What disappeared together was the arm of the demon suppressing under the pagoda.

Even, there was no trace of breath left.

"Um?"

The inspiration gathered together and only glanced at the underground palace, An Qisheng frowned: "It disappeared so clean..."

Although he had expected this, An Qisheng still frowned when he saw this scene.

The ground was empty, he had expected it to be empty, but he didn't expect it to disappear so cleanly, as if there was no trace of breath left.

Huh ~

As the mind turned, An Qisheng turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the abyss. In a blink of an eye, it fell into the abyss.

No surprises, empty and nothing.

"No trace left?" The three-hearted blue spirit boy, who was still thinking about An Qisheng's words, was also shocked at this time.

The pagoda penetrated across the ground, hundreds or thousands of miles deep. Even if it disappeared, it should not be without movement.

"The pagoda is already sucking away the demonic aura of the great demon. After tens of thousands of years, perhaps it is about to succeed..."

Looking around the empty ground, An Qisheng's expression remained unchanged, but he had thought in his heart: "It's just that it suddenly disappeared, but it shouldn't be..."

The pagoda seemed to be left by a great master, and the master was most likely not dead. Therefore, An Qisheng did not touch the pagoda to peek at the traces of the great demon.

But he knew very well that he had not been refined for tens of thousands of years, and he would never have been so coincidental that he left during this period of time.

"I'd come down early if I had known it."

It’s a pity that the three-hearted blue spirit boy is an old demon who has lived for tens of thousands of years. It is of great value to it.

“It’s useless to come early.”

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

For several months, although he was sorting out the practice system and deducing the changes in supernatural powers, he was not so busy that he didn't even have time to go underground to explore.

The reason why I don’t come is naturally because I can’t come.

"Sure enough, something stayed."

After a slight look, An Qisheng suddenly stretched out his hand, and the palm of his inspiration suddenly penetrated into the void.

Retracted and opened, and there was a curved black hair on it.

"Huh? This is left by that monster?"

When the Sanxin Lan Lingtong felt a heart move, he heard a "collapse".

The curved hair was as tight as a bowstring, and then stood up from An Qisheng's palm, with a bright light coming up on it.

Then, speaking:

"You are indeed not an ordinary monk if you can discover what I have left behind."

Looking at the hair, An Qisheng didn't seem too surprised: "It seems that you have something to tell me."

The hair was still standing, as if looking at An Qisheng. After a long time, he started to speak: "You are very interesting, much calmer than I thought."

The hair walked back and forth in the void like a human, and then looked at An Qisheng: "The Tao is affectionate but ruthless. You are like a human being, but you are very similar to the true Taoist people I have seen back then..."

"What do you want to say?"

An Qisheng refused to comment. He was not interested in other people's evaluation of himself.

"You have a big secret, but I am too lazy to pursue so many things. I leave a backup plan to make a deal with you."

The hair sighed like a human:

"My name is Yuanmou. I am still before the Peacock and Confucius' second son. Unfortunately, from your attitude, I cannot recognize me.

It is worthy of being a saint's method. How much we ants struggle seems to be meaningless except for showing our ridiculousness...."

Yuanmou people sighed in their hearts.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he also ran rampant in the world, laughing proudly as the king of heaven and earth, and being self-righteous.

pity......

"Your name seems to be heard. However, I am more concerned about your transaction."

An Qisheng's eyes flashed and he replied: "I rarely make deals with people."

Yuan Mouren, there were records of this monster in the ancient scroll of Zeng San.

However, there is only one sentence, "There is a demon that rises and the North, and it is famous for a while. Later, it is divided into nine or nine corpses by the Great Sun Dragon God, and it is hard to find the shadows."

However, people or monsters who can leave a sentence in the history of Confucianism will naturally not be ordinary people.

"Although I don't know who you are, since you are pursuing the secrets that were covered back then, some things will sooner or later come across... If you do or not, you will be with you."

The hair's tone seemed to be a little uncomfortable talking to people like this, and his voice became cold and hard again:

"In that battle, many evil gods fell. I think it's time to return..."

Yuan Mouren's voice was filled with deep hatred.

An Qisheng was not surprised, but just nodded and signaled him to continue.

On the ancient scroll of Zeng San, there are quite a lot of texts introducing the crimes and evil deeds of the gods, which may contain the subjective imagination of the editor, but it also shows that the people at that time were deeply hated by the gods and demons.

On the contrary, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are many worshipers who worship gods.

Just like when we were clearly the human race and the demon race fighting against the gods and demons, now, the first two have become life-and-death enemies, and they have deep hatred for each other.

"You seem to have some Taoism. Even if I teach you the "Seven Killings Curse of Gods and Ghosts" you may not be able to learn. However, if you do this for me, I will tell you the mystery of Immortality!"

At this point, it seemed that I was still unmoved when I saw An Qisheng. His words turned aside again, with temptation:

"Eternal life, immortality! This is the ultimate mystery of cultivation. Do you don't want to know? This..."

"Immortality and immortality? It is just that those who eat qi live and live, while those who do not eat are immortal and immortality."

An Qisheng interrupted him and said lightly:

"No need to say too much."

Those who eat qi will live a life of spirit; those who do not eat will not die will live a life of spirit.

In one sentence, it almost revealed the true meaning of the practice of the Emperor Heaven Realm. This is also the greatest gain from An Qi's life in this world.

The inspiration runs through all things, understands everything, is the foundation of heaven and earth, and is the source of all things.

It is the vine of immortality and the seed of immortality.

In the ordinary realm, "nourish qi, receive talismans, warm and nourish, enter the Tao," the extraordinary "nine turns of golden elixirs" and even the three sacrifices of the soul to "heaven, earth, and man".

In essence, they are all "get the inspiration to seek immortality."

Going further, the fourth step of cultivation above the soul is to "The Spiritual Soul is immortal only after the Spiritual Soul is alive"!

"Hmm?! You actually know?!"

The sound shook, and the hair suddenly became stiff. I didn't expect to get such a response. I was immediately shocked and filled with deep suspicion:

"Which old monster are you the successor? Or, is it that old guy who took the body and was reborn?"

Yuan Mouren was shocked, which made him suspicious.
To be continued...