In the five element enchantment, the five element Taoist spirit looked directly at Jiang Yun.

When the day passed, the sound of explosion in Jiang Yun's body had disappeared, but Jiang Yun's breath began to rise.

This shows that the power in his body has been completely transformed.

The next step is to stabilize the realm and refine the body.

Even if it is not physical cultivation, a friar can get a chance to be tempered every time he improves his realm and all aspects of his body, so that he can adapt to the new power.

Logically speaking, this process should be shorter than the sublimation of power.

But it happened that Jiang Yun had not finished the process in the past three days.

The preacher of the earthly path asked, "did he have any accident?"

"No!" The wooden Taoist priest shook his head and said, "if it is a real realm breakthrough, then the stable realm is the last process. Before that, we have to experience the Tao robbery."

"After all the Dao robbers have passed smoothly, there can be no more accidents!"

"He should be a semi individual, so this process will take a little longer."

"Hoo!"

At this moment, Jiang Yun suddenly took a long breath out of his mouth and slowly opened his eyes.

The five element Taoist spirit hurried to stand up, and did not get close to Jiang Yun. He still stood where he was. The wooden Taoist spirit asked, "Taoist friend, how do you feel?"

Jiang Yun's eyes were still a little confused.

Hearing the voice of the wooden Taoist spirit, the daze in his eyes gradually retreated. His eyes also fell on the five element Taoist spirit, nodded and said, "it's successful."

"Ladies and gentlemen, I want to try my current strength. Can I attack the five elements barrier?"

"Yes, yes!" The Taoist priest said loudly, "it would be great if you could break the enchantment."

Jiang Yun didn't say anything. He raised his fist and threw it directly into the sky.

At the moment of Jiang Yun's fist, the spirit of the five element Taoist priest could see clearly. There was a half white and half black pattern in Jiang Yun's fist, and he rushed into the sky.

"Boom!"

Thunder came from the sky of the five element enchantment, and the whole enchantment trembled madly.

The spirit of the five elements road didn't feel anything, but it startled the local people.

These days, they were always in a state of anxiety and vigilance, worried that the five element Taoist spirit would attack again at any time.

Now, the huge sound like the earth shattering makes them look up and look at the sky. They also see the half white and half black circular pattern.

Naturally, the three people did not know why, but the eyes of the five element Taoist spirit showed emotion.

Although they are not in the original territory, they have seen the action of the strong in the original territory, so it is not difficult to judge the momentum caused by Jiang Yun's fist alone.

At present, Jiang Yun's strength is not to say that it has been completely equivalent to the original realm, but at least it has crossed the gap between the supreme and the original realm.

With the help of magic skills, magical tools and so on, we have the strength to fight against the original territory.

Jiang Yun was also aware of this and was very clear.

When one day one's own realm reaches the Yin Yang realm, one's own strength will be really better than the original realm.

Although there is still some distance from the original territory, Jiang Yun is already very satisfied.

In this state, if you use the mind of heaven and earth, especially the skill of thousands of rivers, rivers and months, you may not be able to fight at the first level or even at the middle level of the original territory.

Taking back his fist, Jiang Yun stepped in front of the five element Taoist spirit and said, "thank you for giving this help to Jiang."

"You can rest assured that as long as you see the old man writing, I will certainly say a few good words for you."

At this point, Jiang Yun paused, and finally couldn't help but ask his doubts: "just, in front of him, just say a few good words for you, what benefits can it bring you?"

Jiang Yun didn't ask before because he was afraid of his identity. The five element Taoist spirit would attack him again.

But now, he is still in the state of yin and Yang. Even if the five element Taoist spirit wants to repent, he is not afraid.

Sure enough, Jiang Yun's question made the five element Taoist spirit feel a little stunned.

The wooden Taoist priest frowned slightly and said, "I dare to ask, what is the relationship between Taoist friends and the old man writing?"

Jiang Yun replied, "although he taught me the art of banning Tao, he told me his name. He is not an old man who writes."

"So if I hadn't met you, I wouldn't know who he was until now."

"As for the relationship between me and him, in my eyes, he is naturally a respectable elder who is kind to me."

"But in his eyes, I don't know how to look at me."

"But I'm sure of one thing."

"As long as I don't die, I will see him again in the future."

"Because he still owes me something. He wants to give it back to me!"

All the words Jiang Yun said before made the five element Taoist spirit feel colder when he listened to them. He faintly felt that he and others seemed to have guessed Jiang Yun's identity wrong.

But Jiang Yun's last words made their hearts hot again!

The old man who writes will not be involved in any disputes of gratitude and resentment, nor will he owe anyone anything.

Now, I owe Jiang Yun something. That must be a different look at Jiang Yun. It is very likely that I really take Jiang Yun as a disciple. When I return the things, I will take Jiang Yun as a disciple.

The five element Taoist spirit obviously thinks too much.

Although the old man who wrote it really owes Jiang Yun an eye of illusion and a river of time, the skill of thousands of rivers, rivers and months can be worth it.

The wooden Taoist priest stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I see."

"The old man who writes is too famous. He should be worried that after the Taoist friends know his name, they will rely on him and do not want to make progress, so they deliberately don't say it."

"We are not qualified to talk about the old man behind his back."

"But the relationship between Taoist friends and the old man writing is very special, so I will dare to say something."

"No one knows the origin of the old man who writes. He has no friends or enemies. Every time he appears, he is alone."

"There is only one kind of situation for the old man who writes, that is, something big has happened."

"The major events I mentioned, at least, are related to the world of one avenue and billions of creatures."

"No matter which Tao realm or heaven or earth, as long as something big happens, the old man who writes will inevitably appear, and sometimes he will be in the whole of something."

"His appearance is not to help or antagonize someone."

"Even, most of the time, no one will notice him."

"The purpose of his appearance is only to record!"

"He will record all the great events that have happened with a pen."

"That's why we call him the old man who writes."

"There are too many stories about him."

"Some people say that he is actually the earliest super strong man. I have not known where to go for a long time. Now what appears in front of people is only his part."

"Some people say that he has thousands of incarnations, so he can appear in any Taoist world."

"Some people say that they once saw him talking and laughing with several known super strong men."

"In a word, no matter what these legends are, we have finally reached an agreement on the identity of the old man who wrote the story, that is, like a historian, he is specially responsible for recording various events between heaven and earth!"

Jiang Yun looked surprised. I didn't expect that the spirit of Qi would have such an identity. What's more, there were people who specialized in recording between heaven and earth.

The wood path spirit paused for a moment and continued: "the reason why we know his name is because someone wants to harm him."

"In that war, he performed the skill of thousands of rivers, rivers and months, and defeated hundreds of original strongmen."

It sounds like an amazing achievement, but Jiang Yun, who has seen the old man's art of thousands of rivers, rivers and months, can imagine it.

The old man who wrote the script used his real strength to perform this skill. As long as he divided a hundred rivers, he should be equivalent to a hundred strong people in the original territory.

The wooden Taoist priest also sighed: "as for why we hope you can help us in front of him, we just hope he can record US."

"Because, there is another saying about the identity of the old man who wrote."

"The old man who writes is the embodiment of good fortune."

"As long as it is a creature whose name is recorded by the old man, even if he just writes down the four words of the five element Taoist spirit, it is equal to being added by the Qi of the endless Taoist world, and there is a great possibility that he will become a super strong person!"

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