Chapter 1122

Ning Cheng had the experience when he first entered the annual ring practice. It's not that the deeper you go, the better it is for your cultivation. The deeper into the annual ring, the longer the time ratio will be, but the flow of the rhythm of the years may not be suitable for him.

The forty-ninth annual ring means that he has been practicing here for forty-nine years, and only one year has passed outside. With the progress of his Xuanhuang Wuxiang cultivation, and the help of Xuanhuang's origin. I believe that in about two hundred years, he can also realize the realm of Daoyuan.

Ning Cheng threw out one after another divine spirit vein, but Ning Cheng did not take out the top-quality divine spirit vein. In the annual ring, the divine aura was already strong, and Ning Cheng still felt that these were not enough. He knows the resources he needs for cultivation.

The passage of time in the annual rings, the rhythm of the origin of the Xuanhuangzhu, and the spiritual energy gathered by the spirit gathering array quickly merged, forming traces of the rhythm invisible to the naked eye. These traces of Dao rhyme were continuously generated, surrounding Ning Cheng.

As time passed, Ning Cheng's body gradually blurred, and a faint golden cocoon slowly wrapped around him, and finally disappeared completely.

The traces of Dao rhythm around Ning Cheng's body became more and more intense, from invisible to the naked eye, to more and more clear, and finally formed a clear sound, which stirred up. At the beginning of these clear sounds, it was only in the range of the forty-ninth wheel marks, but later, it slowly rushed out of the forty-ninth wheel, and began to spread forward, back, left and right.

The first thing formed in Ningcheng's Taoist thoughts was to return to the one path, "The Dao is the same but a hundred considerations, the same return but a different path..."

Dao Yun's breath was wrapped in divine aura, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, pounding in Ning Cheng's thoughts. Ning Cheng did not use any Taoist pills, nor did he use any means, just relying on this kind of Taoist comprehension, he broke through the early stage of Tao transformation and advanced to the middle stage of Tao transformation.

Ning Cheng's whole body was humming softly, as if he was training his body, and he made a clear sound. This clear sound was mixed with the clear sound of Dao Yun outside, and in the end, it was completely indistinguishable.

After the middle stage of Dao transformation, the Dao rhythm aura around Ning Cheng's body circulated even more rapidly, and the black and yellow aura also became even more rapid. In the same way, the Dao rhythm of the whole body is getting deeper and deeper, and it is not at the same level as in the initial stage of Dao transformation.

In addition to Dao Hua Dao Yun, another Dao Yun was formed around Ning Cheng's body. This Dao Yun was completely different from the Dao Yun in the middle stage of Hua Dao before, but a brand new Dao Yun.

The new Dao Yun breath and the years Dao Yun in the annual ring are directly integrated, and they keep rolling, as if something is about to be bred.

Ning Cheng was neither sad nor happy. When he first practiced in the annual rings, there was something that seemed to be caught, but in the end he was not caught. That thing was clearer this time, giving him a sense that maybe the next moment, he could catch that vague thing. And that vague thing was exactly what he desperately needed.

The Dao Yun surrounding the giant cocoon that Ning Cheng had transformed began to roll from Qing Ming, and from the roll to roar.

The Dao rhythm in the forty-nine annual rings was still circulating, washing the golden cocoon around Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng closed his eyes tightly in the cocoon, and his consciousness became clearer.

Ning Cheng did not open his eyes, but waved his hand.

"Boom..." The powerful Dao rhyme poured in, the divine essence swelled wildly, and the sea of ​​​​consciousness stretched wildly.

In the late stage of Dao Transformation, even if his strength skyrocketed, Ning Cheng was not affected by half.

"Kacha..." At the moment when Ning Cheng advanced to the late stage of Dao Transformation, the originally vague thing suddenly became clear. In the late stage of Ning Cheng's promotion to the Transformation Dao, there was no cracked golden cocoon, but a gap opened at this time.

Ning Cheng was shocked, and an incomparably clear understanding came to his mind. That was the kind of comprehension he wanted to catch the last time, but didn't catch it in the end.

When he was promoted to the late stage of Taoism, he realized the new time rule supernatural power.

The golden cocoon was not shaken in the late stage of the promotion, and there was a crack under the magical power of the years.

Time has three steps, the first sunset is infinitely good, but it is only near dusk; the second time is like an arrow, and the years are like a shuttle; the third...

The consciousness became blurred, and the epiphany disappeared, and he did not realize it in the third step of the years.

Ning Cheng was not disappointed in his heart, he knew that because he had not reached the third step, the epiphany of the years stopped abruptly. One day, the third step will come naturally.

It was only at this time that he realized that the supernatural power sunset dusk that he had always had, and even the enhanced version of sunset dusk, was only the first step in the three steps of time.

The Divine Ability of the Years and the Sea of ​​Twilight are also magical powers derived from the rules of time, but Ning Cheng is sure that the Divine Ability of the Years and the Sea of ​​Twilight are completely different. His time rule supernatural ability, did not go to the sea of ​​twilight, but walked three steps to his epiphany. Ning Cheng knew very well that this was because of the annual rings.

Ning Cheng, who was still in the golden cocoon, raised his hand slightly, and the powerful Dao rhyme of the years caused the surrounding Dao rhyme to flow for a moment.

Ning Cheng suddenly had some understanding of the trapped formation of Yongwangmen. The trapped formation of Yongwangmen was arranged by time rules, and the time rules far exceeded the time rules he understood.

Perhaps the most powerful rule of time is not stopping or even going backwards, but moving forward, because moving forward creates space.

It is a pity that whether it is like an arrow or a shuttle, this is still tangible. Maybe he realized that the three steps of time were too early. If he waited for him to prove the Dao Yuan, he might have an epiphany to the third step.

The passage of time and the rhythm of Taoism returned to its original state again, and the cocoon around Ning Cheng was once again compounded.

...

The most worthless thing in cultivation was time. When Dao Yun roared around the golden cocoon outside Ning Cheng's body for the third time, the cocoon was more than ten times bigger than before.

Endless spiritual energy rushed towards Ning Cheng before disappearing into the golden cocoon. The boundless Dao rhythm and vitality also rushed to Ning Cheng's location and disappeared into the golden cocoon.

The entire annual ring is in chaos, and the rhythm of time is chaotic everywhere. Some disciples of the Duxuan Ancient Clan who were cultivating on the periphery of the annual ring rushed out one after another, and no longer dared to stay in this chaotic time to cultivate.

"What's going on?" All the disciples of the Duxuan Ancient Clan stared at the depths of the giant tree of annual rings in amazement.

Li Feng had already brought Shao Mozi and others here, and they were all shocked to watch Dao Yun roll over, the depths of the growth rings of the years.

"Patriarch, this can't be Ning..." Huo Bing asked in disbelief.

Li Feng took a breath, and after a long time, he nodded, "It should be him, I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing to agree to Ning Dansheng's entry into the annual ring cultivation this time, and the movement caused by his cultivation is too much."

"It's no wonder that his cultivation speed is so fast. It's strange that this absorption method is not fast." Jin Molong sighed on the side.

"Should we go take a look?" Huo Bing was a little worried about the annual ring tree.

Li Feng knew what Huo Bing meant, so he waved his hand, "There is no problem with the annual ring. After Ning Cheng is promoted, the years will return to the original state. I have heard of this situation, so don't worry."

...

Ning Cheng felt that his entire body was about to burst open, and the endless rhythm and spiritual energy swarmed over him. Maybe it wasn't that a large golden cocoon was automatically formed outside his body, and he had been burst open.

Dao rhyme roars, and the years pass.

At this moment, except for Ning Cheng and his golden dao cocoon, everything around him would be crushed to pieces by this terrifying dao rhyme.

Even the golden cocoon seemed unable to withstand this violent aura and began to tremble unbearably.

"Bang!" The golden cocoon finally couldn't bear the suppression of this terrifying Dao rhyme and burst open.

At this moment, the endless aura of Dao rhythm directly crushed Ning Cheng's body, and all the clothes in Ning Cheng's body turned into flying ashes. The skin was cut off with bloodstains...

"Kaka..." At the same time that Ning Cheng's bones and flesh and blood collapsed, the aura of the profound yellow origin washed over. Ning Cheng still didn't open his eyes, but raised his hand and grabbed several Qianyuan Tiandan and swallowed it.

He swallowed Qianyuan Tiandan not to realize the Daoyuan realm, but to want the power of Qianyuan Tiandan to suppress the Daoyuan realm that he realized.

In history, perhaps Ning Cheng was the first Holy Emperor to use the Dao Dan who had advanced to the Daoyuan realm to block the impact of the Daoyuan realm.

"Kakaka..." When Ning Cheng was almost paralyzed, the Qianyuan Tiandan finally worked, and the powerful force began to push back the terrifying rhythm that came down.

These Qianyuan Tiandans that Ning Cheng swallowed were all Qianyuan Tiandans that contained the chaotic atmosphere of the five elements, which were completely different from ordinary Qianyuan Tiandans.

"boom……"

The two Dao rhyme forces slammed together, and Ning Cheng trembled, as if he had opened up an avenue to the sky in the thought that he was so crowded that it almost blocked his vitality.

The terrifying Dao rhyme force suppressed by the roar rushed into the avenue at this moment, and could no longer suppress Ning Cheng in the slightest. In just a few breaths, Ning Cheng noticed the lack of divine energy and a sense of emptiness. At this moment, how could Ning Cheng care about anything else? He threw out all the divine crystals and divine spirit veins in the ring, including the top-quality divine spirit vein.

As soon as these gods were thrown out, they turned into endless gods, which merged with the aura of Dao rhythm and disappeared around Ning Cheng.

The powerful Dao rhyme aura was clear in Ning Cheng's thoughts, and the smashed golden cocoon also turned into countless Dao rhymes and poured into Ning Cheng's Dao thoughts.

A few days later, Ning Cheng opened his eyes. His eyes seemed peaceful and quiet. He no longer had the sharp edge he once had, but he had an uncontrollable vitality. It seems that everything between heaven and earth is in his eyes, without exception. Because of the flow of Dao rhyme, the long hair was brought up and fluttered, but it had a dust-free agility.

Dao Yun is still roaring, but the sound is getting softer and quieter, and the atmosphere of the surrounding riots has gradually subsided. Ning Cheng's almost shattered bones and paralyzed flesh and blood had long since recovered. Gurgling vitality and Ning Cheng's powerful Dao rhyme breath formed a new realm at this moment, Dao Yuan realm.

The Dao rhythm that was rolling and flowing around finally eased, and the forty-ninth circle of the annual ring returned to its original state again.

Ning Cheng's thoughts moved slightly, and a new set of Taoist robes fell on him.

"This is Dao Yuan!" Ning Cheng stared at the still-flowing Dao Rhyme of the years, and he completely lost the desire to improve his strength when he came.

At the moment when he was promoted to Daoyuan Shengdi, everything between heaven and earth seemed to be simpler.

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