Those textures are like living things, like some extremely thin strings, which seem to be playing a wonderful rhythm while vibrating.

At least that's how Wang Li felt it at this time.

These strings should be playing a wonderful rhythm, resonating with the vitality of heaven and earth, but they can't hear it.

This is very much like some kind of powerful rune, but more like the origin of some kind of vitality law.

"Is it the Great Dao Divine Pattern?"

Wang Li was shocked.

The moment this thought emerged in his mind, he felt that the Dao patterns in his body seemed to resonate.

He had an inexplicable strong intuition that this was a kind of divine pattern of the Dao, a divine rule that could be carved into the foundation of the Dao.

Could it be said that this old Taoist who is in his dying years also possesses the Holy Body of the Great Dao?

So is the way he is drying incense ashes now a form of spiritual practice? Is he enlightening?

"Didn't you see the pattern his stick made on the ground?" He sent a message to He Lingxiu and others.

"Dao pattern?"

He Lingxiu, Yan Yan and others were all more and more shocked. Their attention was focused on the marks left by the old Taoist sticks on the incense ashes, but they could not see anything strange.

"I don't feel anything strange. It may be because you have achieved the Yuan Dao itself and have successfully carved the Dao lines. It is equivalent to having entered this realm, so you can see the Dao he carved out.

Pattern." He Lingxiu's face was extremely serious. She calmed down because she at least felt that this veteran had no ill intentions towards them.

If even they couldn't understand this veteran's cultivation, then there would be no need for such a senior figure to be mysterious when dealing with them.

"That should be the case. Maybe he seems to be constantly carving Dao patterns. These Dao patterns and him form his domain, so even if we don't see his existence with our own eyes, we can't sense his existence at all." Yan Yan.

Her breathing became a little difficult. She had seen a lot of monks in the Transformation Stage, so she was sure that this veteran's true cultivation level must not only be in the Transformation Stage, but he was at least a monk in the Nirvana Stage or above.

Monks above the Nirvana stage are existences with the title of Tianzun in the world of cultivation. Every such monk is a legend in the world of cultivation. How could such a monk exist here?

Yan Yan felt that the world she knew was completely wrong. She calmed down her mind, looked at Bai Ou and asked, "Junior Brother Bai, is there anything unusual in the observation with seniors?"

It was very difficult for her to say these words, because she subconsciously felt that it was too weird and rude to inquire about other people's truths in front of others.

But at this time, Bai Ou was thinking about something else.

He was sweating profusely. At this time, there were less sweat beads, but there seemed to be a sticky layer of greasy dirt on his body.

Although he has just sensed Qi, which is equivalent to just getting started at the first level of Qi refining, and he knows very little about cultivation, he is indeed not stupid. The reaction in his body allowed him to easily conclude that Yan Yan had just given him the

The elixir is an elixir that can cleanse the physical body and enhance the innate effects.

For him, even if he becomes an introductory disciple of Wutong Temple, it is difficult to get this kind of elixir.

He looked at Yan Yan and felt extremely grateful.

"I..." He looked at Yan Yan. Without answering Yan Yan's question first, he knelt down directly and kowtowed with a bang, "Senior brother Wang Li, you asked me to call you senior brother, but

You are all god-like figures, how can I be your equal, senior brother Wang Li, seniors, how about I also call you uncle?"

Wang Li wanted to cry but had no tears.

The first thought that came to his mind at this time was, "How long has it been since this happened? Are you still obsessed with this?"

"Okay." Yan Yan just felt that this Taoist boy was very simple, but she had no intention of getting entangled in the title at this time. She nodded, "You can call me Uncle Yan."

"Uncle Yan!" Bai Lotus suddenly became happy. He wiped his face and said seriously while thinking: "Uncle Sui usually only has one difference, and it has to do with this."

He nodded his forehead and glanced at the old Taoist not far away. He seemed to be sure that the old Taoist's ears were not working well and he would never hear their conversation, so he continued in a low voice: "Uncle Sui is too old.

Sometimes there is something wrong with his brain, and every few days he can't help but scream in fear."

"Screaming in fear" Wan Yehe was completely speechless. How could a monk of this level still be afraid?

"What is Senior Sui's name?" Yan Yan asked, but after she said this, she felt something was wrong. She looked at Bai Ou and said seriously: "From now on, you don't want to call me Master Sui anymore.

, you also call him Senior Sui, just like us."

Bai Lotus was stunned for a moment.

He looked at the old Taoist suspiciously, thinking, could it be that Uncle Sui was really an extremely powerful monk, but even the people at Wutong Temple couldn't tell?

He was very confused, but he nodded immediately and said: "I know, Senior Sui sometimes shouts, it's too terrible, the way of heaven has collapsed, and I'm going to die."

"The way of heaven has collapsed? Are they all going to die?" Wang Li and He Lingxiu looked at each other, feeling inexplicable horror in their hearts.

Bai Lotus nodded and said: "Senior Sui still screams sometimes, I might be discovered, and I might die."

In Bai Ou's view, these words were naturally the crazy words of this veteran, but Wang Li and others did not think so.

"Could it be that his seal-carving Dao patterns form a unique domain, and he always wants to hide his Qi, as if he is erasing himself from this world and no longer exists?" Wang Li said in disbelief.

To He Lingxiu, Yan Yan and others, "Is he hiding here to avoid some terrible opponent?"

Yan Yan and others were speechless.

They all felt that Wang Li's speculation might have some truth.

But if this is really a monk of at least Tianzun level, then what kind of terrible opponent is such a monk avoiding?

In the entire world of cultivation, there shouldn't be many people who can defeat him, right?

What does the Three Saints' Golden Edict specifically allocate the boundary of Mount Paektu to Wang Li as a fiefdom? What does this mean?

Is it a coincidence, or did the Three Saints know that such a monk existed here, so they deliberately arranged for Wang Li to come here?

"ah!"

At this moment, what frightened all of them was that the old Taoist who was not far from Bai Ou suddenly shouted.

Wan Yehe's legs immediately became weak and he sat down on the ground.

His "Great Curse" can be used to scare others, but in front of this veteran, he didn't even dare to speak.

"If we don't see the way of heaven... we will all die!"

Just as he fell down, the old Taoist looked up at the sky and suddenly screamed again.

The old Taoist's scream was very frightening and shrill, like a real ghost. Wan Yehe was almost frightened to the point of peeing.

Wang Li's scalp was numb, but he had always been trained by Lu Shenjing to be calmer the more dangerous and terrifying situations he was in. He asked Bai Ou, "You said that before you followed the seniors, you shouted that the law of heaven was collapsing...

Are you going to die?"

Bai Lotus was used to this veteran yelling, so he was not alarmed at all. He nodded honestly and said: "Uncle Sui, oh no, Senior Sui did shout about the collapse of heaven before."

"Didn't he cry out to Heaven that he was missing?" Wang Lishou broke into a cold sweat unconsciously.

At this time, he discovered that although the old Taoist looked up at the sky, the wooden stick in his hand did not stop walking on the incense ashes. On the contrary, under the unconscious movement of the old Taoist, the wooden stick walked faster. In Wang Li's perception,

The streaks on the incense ash appear faster.

His attention was attracted by the tip of the wooden stick. At first, he only sensed the ripple-like expansion of Dao lines, but after a few breaths, clear Dao lines even appeared in his sight.

He was extremely shocked to see that countless ripple-like Dao patterns were formed around the terrace like transparent strings, and these Dao patterns continued to expand, wrapping up the entire Taoist temple like a giant cocoon.

"It's too late...it's too late...I'm going to die..."

The old man screamed repeatedly several times, and suddenly he screamed miserably again.

The entire Taoist temple was filled with the echoes of his shrill screams, but in the forest not far away from the Taoist temple, no birds or beasts seemed to be affected.

This kind of perception made Wang Li certain that this Taoist temple was now shrouded in his legal domain. He was probably not far outside the Taoist temple, and his screams in the Taoist temple could not be heard.

"Senior, why is it too late?" Wang Li bravely asked this veteran in a loud voice.

He stirred up his true energy, and the sound was so loud that Bai Ou was startled, but the old Taoist seemed not to hear it.

"It's too late...it's too late..."

The old Taoist suddenly burst into tears. He wiped his eyes hard with his left hand, and blood came out of the corners of his eyes.

At the same time, his right hand seemed to be twitching uncontrollably.

Wang Li was completely shocked.

He saw that every time the old Taoist's right hand twitched, the tip of the wooden stick instantly carved hundreds of Taoist patterns on the incense ashes.

This was not a twitch at all, but the veteran's movements were so fast that it made people feel like his hand was twitching.

"It's useless...it's useless"

But even so, this veteran suddenly cried out again.

At this time, Bai Lotus also felt that he was very different from usual. The Taoist boy looked at the blood in the corner of the old Taoist's eyes. He was afraid that something would happen to the old Taoist, so he rushed towards him, "Uncle Sui...oh no, Senior Sui

,What’s wrong with you?"

He wanted to hold down Lao Dao's left hand, for fear that Lao Dao would hurt his eyes.

However, his hands fell on Lao Dao's left hand, and he was shocked to find that he could not stop the movement of Lao Dao's left hand at all.

The old Taoist was still wiping the blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes. His right hand stopped moving. He cried for a while, and suddenly his right hand moved. Wang Li and the others stopped breathing. They did not realize how the old Taoist took action.

Li Youque's body has been lifted up in the sky and landed in front of Lao Dao.

"ah!"
To be continued...