‘This is…'

All sorts of information collided back and forth, and the faint sense of déjà vu made An Qisheng's mind wander for a moment.

In the sea of his mind, the restless Sanxin Lan Lingtong (Three-Hearted Blue Spirit Child) was also brainstorming. Finally, he couldn't help but say in a deep voice:

"Mr. Monster, have you ever considered that your other primordial spirit fragments have fallen into the hands of some great power in this world, or perhaps, given rise to a second heart?"

Sanxin Lan Lingtong's expression changed, almost unable to suppress the throbbing in his heart.

The reason why a coincidence is a coincidence is because the probability of it happening is not high. It doesn't think this is just a coincidence.

"Second heart, second heart…"

An Qisheng stopped in the starry river, looking back at the floating giant corpse, chewing on something.

The human heart is fickle and self-centered. Even he, at this moment, cannot create another incarnation with thoughts and perceptions different from his own.

If his primordial spirit incarnation could develop a second heart, break free from the shackles of his own thoughts and perceptions, and give birth to a 'master-devouring' heart, he wouldn't believe it.

But…

Gazing at the starry sky, An Qisheng's thoughts changed rapidly. In a trance, he seemed to travel through the void and saw that towering and vast divine mountain, seemingly as tall as the sky.

That divine mountain stood tall, towering in the westernmost land, more vast than the sea, higher than the sky, like a golden bridge piercing through the void of heaven and earth, leading to the other shore.

Majestic and sacred, making it impossible to look directly at.

Seeming real and seeming fake, like a dream like illusion…

But in the next moment, An Qisheng had already cut off his thoughts, and all sorts of thoughts were suppressed in his heart.

"Huff~"

Opening his eyes again, a breeze blew across the land of ten thousand miles of ruins, and specks of dust fluttered in the air, looming under the scorching sun.

Not far away, Tu Ba (Rabbit Eight) was leading the donkey, the donkey was pulling the cart, and the emerald green Cai Xiaobai (Little Cabbage) was squatting on the donkey's head.

In the hanging basket under the donkey's neck, the one-eyed little calico cat was still pretending to be asleep. Sensing his gaze, it couldn't help but shiver, trembling slightly.

"Sect Master…"

Gongyang Yan, who had come back to his senses, looked at An Qisheng, who seemed to be full of thoughts, and was a little worried: "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

With a wave of An Qisheng's hand, the tiny dust in his palm was blown away by the wind, disappearing into the wind in an instant, blending with the light and becoming invisible.

Mount Sumeru is hidden in a mustard seed, but a mustard seed is not Mount Sumeru.

Gongyang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously asked: "Are you going to the Brahma Martial Dao next?"

"We'll see."

Glancing at Gongyang Yan, whose attitude was becoming more and more respectful and cautious, An Qisheng shook his head slightly: "The Myriad Laws Returning to the Source is approaching. The real person in charge of the Brahma Martial Dao may have already left the sect."

"Then?"

"Do what you should do. Just pretend that nothing happened today."

An Qisheng waved his hand and stepped onto the donkey cart.

Gongyang Yan hesitated to speak, but he could only suppress his thoughts. He took a few steps forward, got on the chariot, gently raised his whip, and drove the much gentler Dihua Donkey (Big Mottled Donkey) to fly into the air.

"Huff!"

In the chariot, An Qisheng sat cross-legged, and strands of dragon-like smoke surrounded his body, concentrating his mind and calming his breath.

His body trembled rhythmically. In the tiny places invisible to ordinary people, infinite particles rose and fell, collided, annihilated, and were reborn according to his thoughts.

This was the ‘Wanfa Sijie Xin Sheng Gong’ (Myriad Laws Four Tribulations Heart Saint Art) from Mulong City, but it was more than just this one technique. The seemingly inconspicuous rhythm contained An Qisheng's great achievements in all kinds of magical powers.

Every moment of collision was comparable to the achievements of ordinary people in body training for thousands of years.

And this operation has never stopped since An Qisheng came to this world.

"Mr. Monster, are you trying to condense a golden core?"

Sensing the unusual rhythm in An Qisheng's body, Sanxin Lan Lingtong's eyes lit up.

Living with An Qisheng day and night, it naturally knew that although An Qisheng had absorbed the spiritual energy of this world, he was only using it to refine his body.

He had not yet truly begun to delve into the cultivation system of this world.

"Yes, and no."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly. According to his thoughts, the mirror in the sea of his mind shone brightly, and infinite complex information flowed out.

Like a waterfall or a vast ocean, constantly tumbling and colliding.

This sea of ​​rune information was exactly all the information he had collected since coming to this world.

The cultivation of the Huangtian Realm (Sovereign Heaven World) is divided into three steps. The first step is ordinary, with six realms: Yangqi (Nourishing Qi), Shoulu (Receiving the Talisman), Benming (Natal), Wenyang (Nurturing), Rudao (Entering the Dao), and Ningdan (Condensing the Core).

The second step is extraordinary, with nine revolutions of the Golden Core.

The three sacrifices of the primordial spirit, the three immortals of heaven, earth, and man, are already the beginning of the third step of cultivation, entering the realm of sainthood.

For ordinary people, the three steps of cultivation are strictly hierarchical and must not be crossed at all, but for An Qisheng, this is not the case.

Entering dreams in various realms, what he has achieved is not a realm, but a unique understanding of cultivation.

Cultivating in various realms, as long as it is a body of flesh and blood, is nothing more than 'essence, qi, and spirit'. The only difference is which is the main and which is the auxiliary.

He refines the five qis and condenses the three flowers. The three paths of essence, qi, and spirit have become increasingly unified, and the three paths have gone very far.

Standing on a high position, even the three steps of cultivation in the Sovereign Heaven World can be combined at will, without having to follow in the footsteps of the predecessors.

He almost crossed the six realms of the ordinary stage in this world in one thought, and without condensing a golden core, the manifestation of various magical powers can be achieved easily.

Even an existence like Baobao Daoren (Eight Treasures Taoist), who has followed a Manifest Saint Heavenly Immortal for many years and whose own cultivation has reached a very high level, cannot see through his true foundation.

"That is?"

In the sea of his mind, Lan Lingtong hovered and flew, constantly swimming in that sea of ​​information.

It was very curious about what An Qisheng, who had not even adopted the ‘witchcraft’ method it had given him, was going to do, and how he was going to break the situation.

"One world, one Dao (Way). The Dao and Dharma (Law) of the Witch God Realm are certainly of a high level, but it is not enough to break the situation in the Sovereign Heaven World."

An Qisheng naturally knew what this little blue monster was thinking, and said lightly:

"To break the situation in this world, it is necessary to find its roots and take its source. Only in this way, it is not in vain for me to risk swallowing the spiritual energy of this world."

Due to the different environments of heaven and earth, every world will give birth to its own unique laws and ways. This is something he has long known.

Before he can promote the laws he cultivates to the level of being universally applicable in all realms, and the unity of all laws, adapting to local conditions is the best way to break the situation.

The Sovereign Heaven World is different from the Wanyang Realm (Ten Thousand Sun Realm). The core of the Wanyang Realm is all-encompassing, allowing the coexistence of all laws, but the Sovereign Heaven World is not like that.

A strand of spiritual energy runs through the entire world. Any maverick will find it difficult to survive in it.

The laws and ways of the Witch God Realm are undoubtedly the highest he has seen since entering dreams in various realms, but if he wants to cultivate this law to its peak in the Sovereign Heaven World, it is by no means as easy as imagined.

"Oh?"

Lan Lingtong was shocked: "Mr. Monster, are you going to spread the law to the world?"

Although it has not been in this world for long, it has searched for a lot of information, especially in the ancient book given by Zeng San, it has guessed many things.

In the Sovereign Heaven World, there are various paths of Taoism, Buddhism, Gods, and Ghosts coexisting, but compared to Gods and Buddhas, mortals are as small as ants. There must be a reason why the supreme Gods and Buddhas spread the law to the world.

This reason is spiritual energy!

"Whether it is Taoism, Buddhism, Gods, or Demons, the origin of the spiritual energy of all the paths in the Sovereign Heaven World is not them..."

As An Qisheng murmured to himself, a light shone in his heart: "The foundation of this world lies only in the word 'spiritual energy', and the struggle in this world lies only in spreading the Dao!"

In this world, there are ten thousand kinds of spiritual energy, endlessly complex, but in the final analysis, spiritual energy is just spiritual energy. The reason why it is ever-changing is nothing more than the origin of various paths of spreading the law, and the alteration of spiritual energy.

The cultivation of the Sovereign Heaven is not only three steps: ordinary, extraordinary, and entering sainthood. There is still one step above that!

This step is unknown to ordinary people, and An Qisheng has only vaguely glimpsed a corner of it from various legends.

It was not until he used the Dao One Diagram to see the fate of Fan Wuyi that he suddenly understood something in his heart.

Fan Wuyi achieved the Manifest Saint and wanted to spread the law to the world…

That Sumeru Old Buddha was incomparably powerful, but there was a 'single-hearted one' who wanted to go to the Eastern Lands to spread the law…

Going east to spread the law, and then returning to the west, only then can he achieve fruition…

Are the struggles of immortals and gods in various legends of this world for the sake of all living beings, or for themselves?

Various pieces of information gradually dissipated, and An Qisheng gradually gained understanding in his heart. Vaguely, he had already glimpsed the last step above the third level of this world!

In his opinion, this step can be called 'Harmonizing with the Dao'!

Using one's own laws and ways to change the appearance of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, becoming the source of the spiritual energy of a world.

This is Harmonizing with the Dao!

Seeing this step, and then looking at the ‘Ancient History of Confucianism’ given by Zeng San, he understood again.

What battles between gods and demons, what disputes between the two emperors, what collisions between the saints, what the Xia Dynasty was destroyed and the Zhou Dynasty was established, what spreading the law to the world, and saving all living beings…

It's nothing more than a struggle for Dao traditions.

A struggle for Harmonizing with the Dao!

If you want to break the situation, you must start by spreading the Dao!

"Really going to spread the Dao?"

Lan Lingtong's heart was pounding. In its opinion, this step was extremely dangerous.

It is really possible to draw out those few people behind the scenes in this world.

"There is no choice, it can only be so."

An Qisheng sighed.

From the fate trajectory of Fan Wuyi, he gained a lot, and the more important point among them was that the 'single-hearted one' spread the law to the Eastern Lands.

That day is only more than a thousand years away from now.

Western Sumeru, Eastern Dao Palace.

What spreading the law in the Eastern Lands means is self-evident, which also means that the time left for him is really not much.

"How many laws and ways are there in this world? Not to mention the five supreme laws of Daoism, Buddhism, Gods, Demons, and Ghosts, there are countless laws such as Confucianism, Swordsmanship, Artifacts, and Pills…"

Sanxin Lan Lingtong frowned, extremely worried: "If you want to spread the law, I am afraid that you can only replace someone... Which one can you choose?"

The Earth Immortal Dao is not a wasteland of Dao techniques. Various laws and ways have been involved in all aspects, and it really can't think of what room there is for development.

"The ultimate Dao is not complicated, but exists in truth, and all the nodes in the Niwan Palace have gods!"

As he murmured to himself, An Qisheng's mind sank to the bottom, and only his sound waves echoed in the sea of ​​his mind:

"My Dao is like this, so there is no need to choose…"

Buzz~

Just as Sanxin Lan Lingtong's heart trembled, it heard bursts of buzzing sounds coming from all directions in the sea of ​​its mind, and couldn't help but look up.

At this glance, its pupils couldn't help but shrink.

At this moment, it couldn't even see An Qisheng's existence. As far as its eyes could reach, it was all a sea of ​​starlight.

The starlight was like smoke and sea, and it could see that they were the 'particles' that made up An Qisheng's body and soul!

Infinite particles rotated, trembled, and intertwined like stars.

In the end, it turned into a mysterious, five-sided, vast, infinite, and extremely sacred painting.

"True Spirit Karma Chart!"