In the cave, Yang Yi's eyes closed slightly. The various inheritances of the origin he had seen recently turned into rune marks, which were constantly intertwined in the void, sometimes turning into clouds, sometimes turning into mountains, sometimes turning into voids, sometimes solidifying, and various forms vary.

He is the most essential part of each inheritance, the immortal way of refining the heart, the divine way of concentration, the thunder way of the ultimate strength, the domineering nature of the sky, the vast nature of the Yuantian, the impermanence of the Xuantian...

All kinds of essences, whether heaven or Tao, were constantly refined and concentrated by him, and eventually turned into two irregular balls of branded light, one black and one white, and strange phenomena continued to turn into virtual and real in the light, and they were projected into his sea of ​​consciousness.

There are chaos and open the sky, the ultimate heaven, the great world, the vast heaven, the ancient sacred mountains, and the green lotus blossoms... Yang Yi was dazzled by the endless vision. He had a kind of intuition that the cultivation system and technique he was about to create could most of the realization that the heavens and the Tao.

"Tian Xiu focuses on the physical body, taps the potential of his own body, constantly improves his cultivation, and is good at the condensation of supernatural powers. Tao Xiu focuses on the primordial spirit and soul, and is better at understanding the principles of heaven and earth, the laws of the darkness, and is good at the practice of magic."

Yang Yi thought silently, and his mind perceived the two black and white balls of imprinted light. This is the cluster of imprints of the origin of heaven and the origin of Tao.

"It is better to practice the heavenly skills outside, practice the Taoist skills inside, and practice the power of the heavenly laws together." His eyes flashed brightly, and he wanted to practice the strongest method.

"Try it first, can you merge these two groups of origin?"

Yang Yi thought and thought, controlling the two origins of black and white to blend with each other. At the same time, the Heavenly Dao Map between his eyebrows, soul, and eyebrows emitted a misty glow that shone on the two origins.

"boom"

In just a moment, the two original groups burst, scattered around, disappearing into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I don't believe it." Yang Yi gritted his teeth and condensed two balls of imprinted origin again.

"boom"

"boom"

......

Once, twice...ten times, hundred times, the origin of the two groups seems to be mortal enemies, and the water and fire are incompatible. No matter how many times you try, it will be impossible to merge into shape.

“Try it a few more times.”

His soul trembled, and repeatedly condensed the origin, making his soul look much more transparent and even more faint.

"boom"

Three more times, but it was still as incompatible as before, as if it were rules, and was born to be unable to integrate.

"Why is this happening..." Yang Yi frowned and continued to control the two marks to get close to compatible.

"Um?"

Yang Yi was surprised and suspicious that this time there was no bursting sound. Although the origins of one black and one white were not integrated, they were connected together. Although they were clearly divided, there was still a trace of connection.

"Very good, continue." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, moving the origin of the already slightest connection to the edge of the sea of ​​consciousness, and put it carefully.

He gritted his teeth and condensed, and it took another hundred times.

However, although these hundred times have been successful, at most, it can only create a little connection, but it can no longer blend together.

"It seems that a trace of connection is the limit. Perhaps it is the reason why I have insufficient cultivation." Yang Yi said to himself, and the black and white origin imprint that produces a trace of connection can barely be used.

Since we cannot successfully condense into a mysterious art of heaven at once, we can condense two complementary treasures and practice them together.

He originally wanted to first condense a martial art and then reverse the system, but it seemed that he still needed to create the system first.

In this way, he must first create a complete cultivation system, and the exercises serve the system. Only by establishing the future cultivation direction can he be derived and will it be natural.

After all, a system can have countless skills to reach the highest level, but none of them can correspond to countless systems.

He thought of the mortal cultivation system, golden elixir, nascent infancy, fusion, dispersion..., and he also thought of the immortal system, earth immortal, celestial immortal, mysterious immortal, golden immortal..., countless cultivation systems, including fantasy or fairy tale, flowing out of his heart.

In this state, Yang Yi sat in the cave, motionless, for nine consecutive days, without drinking or eating.

Suddenly one day, his eyes suddenly opened, and two divine lights in his eyes shot into the sky and disappeared.

"Yes, use Tao to concentrate the spirit, and the spirit becomes the soul to refine it. The heavenly soul is transformed into the divine wheel. The nine-turn of the divine wheel is introduced into the body. The heavenly rules and Taoisms are used to open up the two realms and melt the two realms Hunyuan great success." Yang Yi's eyes were clear and he said to himself.

"The God of Tao, the Heavenly Soul, the Divine Wheel, will lead to the Heavenly Heaven, the Merge Realm, and the Hunyuan."

He looked into the void and said word by word, his eyes becoming deeper and unpredictable.

It seemed that he could sense Yang Yi's words. Whenever he spoke a realm, a thunder suddenly appeared in the nine heavens and resounded throughout the prehistoric world. When Yang Yi closed his words, the thunder kept coming in the void, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared frequently.

The purple air is vast for 30,000 miles, and the green lotus is pregnant in the chaos, and the Emperor of Heaven ascends to the ninth level of heaven... Endless visions spread across the sky of the prehistoric continent.

"What happened? Did the Fifth Ancestors break through to the sixth level?"

"Is this a sixth-level vision? Come and investigate it quickly."

"Is there any sixth-level power that transforms directly into form?"

"How can I look at the strange phenomenon of the cultivation system being born? Yes, check the Tianqian list to see if it is."

......

For a moment, countless powerful people in the prehistoric world looked at the vision that had almost condensed into substance in the void, and were shocked. All forces moved when they heard the news, and the world's storms changed.

"Reported to the Divine Emperor, all the five ancestor gods are in seclusion, and they have never discovered that the ancestor god has broken through the gate and advanced."

“Why…”

"Immortal Emperor, look at the Heavenly List. The cultivation system of the first cultivation system on the Heavenly List has changed. The Holy Ancestor's Holy Tao cultivation system has been topped off. Now the top is the cover system."

"What?"

Someone noticed the changes in the Heavenly List and quickly notified his good friends to make friends. For a moment, the storm started and all looked shocked.

Since the advent of the Heavenly Bang, although it has been continuously supplemented by hundreds of different cultivation systems, the holy path has always been the only one, and no one can shake its dominance.

There are even countless creatures who firmly believe that the Holy Dao will ultimately unify the cultivation system of the prehistoric times and become the only inheritance of the Great Dao.

However, this almost truth-truth belief was shattered at this moment.

However, what made countless creatures unbelievable and incomprehensible was that the creator of this first system was taking the initiative to cover up, and he did not share the spirits of the Heavenly Dao.

This creator is probably crazy. Don’t he know how beneficial it is to enroll the endless creatures into their cultivation system?

There are billions of creatures in the prehistoric world, but there are less than ten thousand people who dare to burn incense and pray to create a new cultivation system. It is not that other creatures have no ambitions, but that they dare not.

The creation of each cultivation system requires countless years of sorting, summarizing and deducing by the creator. It will not be passed on to the heavenly list until it is flawless and can be practiced.

First, once the practice system is included in the Heavenly List, it cannot be changed. You can only continuously improve the follow-up. For example, if you create a first to fourth level practice system, you can pray to the fourth level system of heaven, but once you pray, the fourth level becomes the theorem, and you can only pray to the fifth level and its follow-up system in the future.

Of course, if you feel that this technique is really impossible to achieve, you can also create a new system, but in this way, the second pioneer will lose the merits of the way of heaven.

What many creatures fear the most is that if you pray for the way of heaven at will and create an immature and inability to practice, it will be considered to be a bully of the way of heaven. The way of heaven will bring punishment to heaven, and the power of the way of heaven will not be desecrated.

"No, you see, when is the sixth level or seventh level in the Heavenly List?" Suddenly someone trembled and sent a message.

"The way of heaven is above, is it this system..."

"This is going to go against the will of heaven...the prehistoric world is going to be in chaos."

"The previous vision was not the birth of a sixth-level powerful man, but the birth of this martial art..."

If many creatures were shocked before, they would be shattered, and their internal organs would be trembling. Even the five most powerful people in the prehistoric world broke out and stared at the strange phenomena in the sky for a long time.

Somewhere in Buzhou Mountain, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the vast purple aura and fell into deep thought. Suddenly, he suddenly looked at the foot of the mountain, and a strong look of horror flashed in his eyes:

"impossible"

After a long time, he paused, and a bitter feeling appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, the way of heaven is above it, it won't be true."

(End of this chapter)
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