When Jiang Cheng clicked to use the 3000 heavy source technique, everything around him quieted down.

One after another screams around disappeared.

Some of the attacks that had hit him again also disappeared.

Even the figures around, the stars in the distance, and even the night sky disappeared.

As a party, Jiang Cheng actually saw some process.

After the threethousand heavy source skill was cast, all the original breath around suddenly disappeared.

That's all. Even those open holy worlds lost their original support in an instant.

It looks a bit like the effect of "Tai Shang Hua Dao".

However, it is different. Tai Shang Hua Dao is to temporarily extract the surrounding origin, while the three thousand heavy source technique is to completely eliminate it.

When it is displayed, it is like a huge flame.

And all the surrounding existence that is close to the origin is like a moth fighting the fire, and eventually it will be burned.

Including all partial gods, saints, saints and Taoist gods.

The lethality it caused is thousands of times stronger than that of Taishang Huadao!

Standing in this silence without any rules, even time and space have been destroyed, Jiang Cheng felt boundless loneliness and emptiness for the first time.

"This type is really too strong."

"Originally, will there be qualitative change after the source skill reaches 3000 weight?"

The attack just now is obviously not only as simple as the source technique, but also an attack on another level.

Like Kendo from 14 to 15, it seems that there is only one difference, but it is the difference from incomplete to perfect.

Perfect Kendo finally broke away from the scope of kendo.

And perfect source technology seems to be out of the scope of source technology.

When he returned, countless people were looking up at the distant night sky in the canglan continent below.

Looking at the area that seemed to be missing, everyone was confused.

"What happened?"

"The violent fluctuation before was obviously that they were besieging Jiang city."

"But what happened to the sudden silence behind?"

"It can't be Jiang Cheng who killed everyone?"

"Hahaha, how can it be that Zhengshen can't do such a thing?"

God can't do such a thing.

At this time, Emperor Lin stood over the Feixian gate, staring in that direction.

With her strength, she can actually perceive the situation in that area.

Jiang Cheng was besieged before, and she could see it all the way.

She even saw Jiang Cheng reappear.

However, what happened after that, she would never see it again.

In her vision, the area was blank.

No matter with spirit consciousness or Shinto, you can't perceive any existence.

"At least five or six million Taoist gods, saints, and dozens of partial gods and saints can't be killed at the same time, can they?"

"Where did they go?"

With the same doubts as her, there are other gods in canglan continent.

They can also sense the distant night sky, but they can't really touch that area.

When Jiang Cheng was about to walk out of that area, a white robed old man with white hair and a childlike face appeared in front of him.

The old man's dry right hand was leaning on a wooden stick, and his eyes were full of amazement.

"Unexpectedly, you can use the source to this extent."

Jiang Cheng doesn't know him.

From then on, he didn't feel how powerful the breath was.

But it is obviously not a simple generation to appear here.

"Yuan? You mean Yuan Shu?"

The old man was slightly stunned. He didn't seem to expect such a rhetorical question.

Immediately, he was dumbfounded.

"It seems that you only know what it is, but you don't know why."

"What do you mean?"

"Source is a realm."

The old man did not continue to play charades, but frankly gave Cheng Ge a section of popular science.

"Whether the spiritual power of the lower world, the immortal power of the celestial world, the metaphysical power of the metaphysical world, or the soul power, holy power, mobilize the source, all remain at the level of manipulating different forces."

"At this stage, monks master skills."

"Skills are close to Tao. If you continue to make breakthroughs, you can understand Tao."

"The cultivation and fighting of Taoist gods, saints, partial gods and righteous gods are closely related to the Tao."

"Above the Tao is the source."

Jiang Cheng felt that he understood something, but there was a hazy fog.

He thought for a moment, but he still had no eyes.

But a detail made him think deeply.

"The righteous gods are still at the level of Tao, but you understand the source. Are you higher than the realm of the righteous gods?"

The old man shook his head and laughed again.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood."

"You should have heard of my name."

"You are..."

Jiang Cheng's head flashed and suddenly thought of a person.

"Wuding ancient sage?"

"Not bad."

The old man's eyes flashed a touch of vicissitudes.

"I've noticed you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be more magical than I expected."

There are two ancient saints in xianwuzhou. Before, he had been dealing with shaking the ancient saints.

Another Wuding ancient sage is said to have wandered, with the divine dragon seeing the head but not the tail.

As the sense of existence is close to zero, Jiang Cheng is about to forget him.

Unexpectedly, he was still in xianwuzhou.

"No, isn't it that the strength of the ancient sage is not as good as that of the righteous God?"

"Since Zhengshen is still at the level of Tao, how did you enter the higher realm of source?"

The ancient sage of Wuding said, "choosing to become a positive God is to cut off the possibility of continuous breakthrough."

"The source is the source."

"The way of God comes from the gift of heaven. How can they touch the source?"

"Only the saint, there is a glimmer of hope to turn the Tao into the source."

Jiang Cheng listens more and more to the lake.

The only thing I can understand is that Zhengshen seems to have no room for further development.

The reason why their strength is stronger than that of ancient saints is that the part of heaven that they get from the seal of Tao is too strong.

It does not mean that their understanding of the realm is higher than that of the ancient sage.

Gu Sheng took a different road from them.

For 99% of the immortals in the world, it's good to become a righteous God. After all, their original upper limit can't reach the righteous God.

But for Jiang Cheng, who has 3000 Xuan patterns and exceeds the standard in all talents, that is different.

He is a little lucky now.

Fortunately, I couldn't integrate the Dao seal, otherwise I would be destroyed by the fairy mother.

In addition, it is emotion.

Everyone thinks that the war emperor and the Xiao emperor among the ten Heavenly emperors are the most unlucky, because they didn't catch up with the first round of the battle for the throne and failed to become the God.

Now look, it's a blessing in disguise.

"So what is the source?"

"How can we turn Tao into source?"

The ancient sage Wuding stroked his gray beard and smiled, "the Tao is still meaningful, but it will be unspeakable, not to mention the source?"

"Source art itself is the Tao. If you can use the Tao of source art to the extreme and finally touch the level of source, your understanding and understanding of source in the future will only be above me."

"Don't be too persistent or obsessed, just let it be."