Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou Bai was shocked: "Is this the so-called memory of replenishing the void?"

Zhou Bai still remembers that the memories he had obtained in the past were almost all of Ji Wufan's attempt to use the sixty-four hexagrams to make up for the leakage of the void.

‘Then this memory is the scene when he really used the sixty-four hexagrams to make up for the void?’

...

"master!"

A young man appeared in the picture and said respectfully: "All the Yang God monks in the world have been there."

In the sky, an immortal with a belt floating and ripples in his actions came to him: "Immortal Lord Wufan, all the immortals of the seven great paths in the world are here."

Another righteous god wearing war armor and burning golden flames all over his body brought a rainbow light to fall: "Immortal Lord, the twelve righteous gods in the Heavenly Court, a total of 3,600 righteous gods arrived."

Looking at the person, immortal, god, and an old voice came from outside the picture: "Since my Ziyun Palace cast sixty-four hexagrams to make up for the leakage of the void, except me, the whole family was killed by the void, and these four hundred years have passed, generations of outstanding people have successively sacrificed their years and resources for the practice of Taoism..."

"Today, the sixty-four hexagrams have been completed, and they can finally make up for the leakage and reshape the way of heaven..."

The boy looked over with tears in his eyes: "Master..."

The old voice said, "The separation of life and death is part of the nature of the way of heaven. You and I are both monks. Don't be in this little daughter's form, and I will leave this Ziyun Palace to you."

The young man held back his tears and choked and said, "...Disciples will carry forward the Ziyun Palace. Everyone in the world can cultivate immortality regardless of their high or low."

"I can go there with confidence if the human race can pass on it from generation to generation."

The picture turned to the immortal and god beside him, and the old voice sounded: "From you to cut off the void after that, it depends on you."

One immortal and one god nodded respectfully.

The next moment, I saw countless immortals and gods and monks united, as if they formed a large formation.

Sixty-four pillars of light penetrated the sky and the earth, and finally pierced into the vortex one by one.

When every beam of light penetrates into the vortex, the black vortex will shrink.

When the last beam of light pierced, the picture in front of me moved forward with the beam of light, accompanied by a loud bang, and was thrown into the beam of light.

...

Looking at the boundless darkness in front of him, Zhou Bai thought to himself: "Is this Ji Wufan carrying sixty-four hexagrams and crashing into the void together?"

Just as Zhou Bai was wondering if this memory was over, the darkness in front of him suddenly disappeared.

What appeared in front of Zhou Bai were the various mountain gates that flashed away, the appearance of various monks, humans, and immortals.

One by one, the clips appeared in front of him. Although he could not see the details clearly, they allowed him to know the trajectory of historical development.

...

One year later.

The boy stood in the main hall of Ziyun Palace, looking at the newly accepted disciples in front of the hall, and a smile appeared on his face.

He turned around and saw Ji Wufan's golden statue, and sighed: "Master, if you are in Taiping today, everyone can practice Taoism under Ziyun Palace, and there is no longer any distinction between high and low."

"The Heavenly Court confiscated all the Void Dao Techniques, and the seven great meridians have banned the use of Void Power."

"In a few hundred or thousands of years, no one in the world will know the power of the void."

"I beg the Lord of Heaven to use Taihao Xian Steel to create this statue for you. It will exist for millions of years, one of which will look at the future of mankind."

...

The light and shadows danced, and the picture in front of me became brighter and brighter.

A hundred years later.

The boy has become a young man, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes.

Looking at the huge statue in front of him, the young man sighed: "Master, no one in the world knows the existence of the void now."

"The infiltration of the power of the void is almost gone, and the Taoist sect in the world is thriving."

"All human races now have the right to practice Taoism."

"Master, we succeeded."

"The Heavenly Court and the Seven Dao Mai discuss, and will position the day of the future to replenish the sky to commemorate the efforts of you and your ancestors."

...

The light and shadows danced, and the picture in front of me was extremely bright, emitting a wave of soft light.

Thousands of years later.

A young man with white hair sat cross-legged in front of the statue, and there seemed to be a galaxy in his eyes, and the sun and the moon alternated.

"All relevant information about the void has been cleared."

"Master, no one in this world except for some immortals and gods and old guys, remembers the things in the void."

"The connection between the void and the material world has been completely cut off by us."

"I am about to ascend. Over the years, we have explored more and more places, the number of monks is increasing, and geniuses are emerging one after another every year."

"The human race is becoming more and more prosperous."

"Today is the day of repair again, thank you, master."

"This prosperous age was created by you."

...

In the white light, the statue is surrounded by changing worlds and changing winds.

Ten thousand years later.

Two young monks passed by the statue and looked at the statue and said, "Why is there such a statue in the backyard? Who is this person?"

"This is the founder of Ziyun Palace, Wufan Immortal Lord. The annual sun of the sky is to commemorate him."

"Ah? This is what the Immortal Lord Wufan looks like? Is it really repairing the sky?"

"According to several elders, the sun should be the world-destroying crisis of the decay of the great sun in the past."

"I won't talk anymore, I won't talk anymore. Go and prepare for the exam. I haven't been able to practice Jindan for thirty years. If the exam fails, the next supplies will be reduced."

...

The picture changed, but it was no longer as bright as it was just now, but gradually began to dim.

One hundred thousand years later.

There are ruins around the statue, which looks extremely desolate.

Dozens of lights broke through the clouds and fell around the statue.

"Is this the ruins of the ancient Taoist vein and Ziyun Palace?"

"I heard that the Ziyun Palace in the past was not distinguished from the high and low, and all mortals were all earned and practiced Taoism in a unified manner."

"There is also such a Taoist sect? Wouldn't that waste a lot of resources on a bar of waste?"

"That's not? Qualifications like ours are just ordinary among the various major veins. However, one year of practice is equivalent to ten years of practice for mediocre people in the secular world, and more than a hundred years."

"Everyone practices Taoism is just digging his own grave, so the Ziyun Palace was later worse than the previous generation. The genius's merits were diluted and their foundation was insufficient. Mediocre people waste their merits, but they cannot achieve anything in their practice."

"It is said that the later leader wanted to improve the intra-city system, expel all mediocre talents from the sect, and bring a group of geniuses to practice and reorganize the sect."

"What's the result?"

"They were besieged by a thousand times the number of mediocre monks. Although these geniuses have achieved qualifications, they lack the resources to practice Taoism and have not been able to truly grow up."

"In the end, both sides suffered losses, and Ziyun Palace was also divided and gradually withered."

"Huh? There is a statue left here? Who is the statue carved?"
Chapter completed!