Doupo: Emperor Yan, please exercise restraint, you are really a simple brother.

"hiss!"

"One becomes nine. Did my cousin inherit the legacy of the Nine Corpses Demon Emperor?"

In the Taixu Realm, Xiao Yan was shocked by the methods displayed by Zhang Yuan.

Having eight clones with exactly the same strength doesn't that mean there are nine Heavenly Supremes?

Zhang Yuan is not an ordinary Heavenly Supreme, but a Half-step Heavenly Supreme who can kill the top-level Ghost Demon Emperor. Just after entering the Heavenly Supreme, he can wipe out three Heavenly Demon Emperors and withstand the existence of the top-level Black Demon Emperor.

Over the years, his cultivation has improved and his strength must be stronger.

He can be an army by himself!

"One becomes nine, which is barely enough."

Of course Zhang Yuan knew his own background.

In the eyes of others, his normal combat power is one.

But in fact, his real realm of combat power is three, which means the unity of essence, energy and spirit.

Now he is practicing One Qi Transforming into Three Pure Ones, and others think that he is transforming one one into three ones.

But in fact, it changes from one three to three, and these three threes can become nine ones.

And these nine ones, that is, the three Dragon Phoenix Thunder Emperor Flames, the Heavenly Venerable Spirit Body and the Divine Soul, can indeed practice on their own, so this three-in-one state was completed by him into the nine-in-one state.

In other words, with the help of the Thunder God Visualization Diagram, he has been practicing the Three-in-One Realm.

Now we have the version of The Great Thousand World, where one Qi becomes Three Pure Ones, and three threes equal nine.

This is turning one into nine!

"This is a combination of one cheat and another cheat, three cheats in one!"

In terms of combat power, Zhang Yuan is now equivalent to nine ordinary immortal-grade supreme beings.

If the nine bodies were to unite as one and use all their trump cards, even the Holy Spirit Supreme would dare to fight.

“It’s a really good feeling.”

Zhang Yuan had an idea and ordered his eight clones to leave to collect all the resources of the Ancient Heavenly Palace.

Then he prepared to go into seclusion and improve his strength, at least to the point where a late-stage Saint Supreme would be unable to stop him in a head-on battle.

“Emperor of Heaven, do you want me to send you this mark to reincarnation?” Zhang Yuan looked at the Emperor of Heaven.

The reincarnation of marks is different from the reincarnation of souls. Just like the reincarnation of Fu Zu into Lin Dong, it belongs to a completely new individual, but it just retains its own traces in later generations.

Of course, if the reincarnator with this mark eventually cultivates to the level of transcending the long river of time, he will be able to gather all timelines and world lines. Of course, he will also know his past and present lives, which can be regarded as a kind of rebirth.

"Is it troublesome?" asked the Emperor after a little thought.

He knew that he had fallen completely, but if he could leave a mark, perhaps he could write a legend with a new identity in the future, which would not be bad.

Just think of it as leaving a legacy for yourself.

"It's no trouble, as long as you like."

It's just a reincarnation of the mark, he has plenty of means.

"If Mandora is willing, you can even become one of her clansmen," Zhang Yuan said.

Mandala's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "I do."

The Emperor was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "I regard Mandragora as my daughter, do I have to be her son?"

"Haha, your understanding is quite interesting." Zhang Yuan laughed: "I just used his immortality and cultivated a new special mandala with other spiritual plants. You have no direct relationship with her."

"Then I'll trouble you." The Emperor of Heaven agreed.

Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "It's not enough to use Mandala's clone. Let the real one do it."

As he finished speaking, an incarnation returned, holding a ball of light in his hand.

Mandala immediately felt a similar breath from the ball of light.

"go with!"

Zhang Yuan's clone then swung out.

The ball of light vibrated, and after it shattered, endless dim light bloomed.

Within the light, countless energies were sufficient to transform into a dark and enchanting ancient divine flower.

Endless darkness emanated from within the divine flower, devouring the light and transforming into new light, entangled with the power of immortality and sealing everything.

The terrifying fluctuations contained in this divine flower far exceed those of the supreme beings above.

"Thank you!"

Mandragora thanked Zhang Yuan, then turned into a faint light and merged directly into the gorgeous flower.

Replenished with some kind of power, the flower blossomed completely, emitting endless dark light. Wherever the light passed, it swallowed up everything, dissolved everything, and was extremely domineering.

The figure of the mandala became extremely illusory, and it was completely integrated into the flower.

At the moment when the two completely merged, a huge dark light exceeding hundreds of thousands of feet rushed up to the sky, and infinite spiritual power raged, but was swallowed up by the shattered space around it.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed as if Sanskrit sounds were condensing from the void.

The beautiful and enchanting flowers open their petals at this moment, as if dancing to the sound of Sanskrit.

"Earth Supreme Great Perfection, not bad."

Zhang Yuan nodded in approval, then waved his hand gently.

A faint light within the mandala was swallowed up, and then under Zhang Yuan's control, it merged into a strange flower, and then was sent to take root next to the ancient Bodhi tree.

The Emperor of Heaven understood Zhang Yuan’s meaning, and turned his body into a mark and escaped into the divine flower.

When this divine flower blooms, it will be the time for the transformation to reach the supreme realm.

Under the influence of the mark of the Emperor of Heaven, the immortal light of Mandala, and the ancient Bodhi tree, the power of the Supreme Being on Earth must be a divine flower comparable to a super beast, with the appearance of the Supreme Being on Earth.

After finishing all this, Zhang Yuan looked at Mandala and said calmly: "When your realm is stable, I will use the Thunder Eye of Divine Punishment to cleanse your body until part of it undergoes transformation, or until you realize the unity of heaven and man and touch the Supreme Heaven."

"After reaching the level of Heavenly Supreme, you will leave the Ancient Heavenly Palace and return to the Northern Territory of the Tianluo Continent to build up your power and become the strongest force in the Northern Territory. Collect as much intelligence as possible about the Tianluo Continent."

"Do you understand?"

Mandala transformed into a human form and nodded obediently: "Emperor Yuantian, rest assured, I will definitely get things done."

Zhang Yuan nodded, then looked at Luo Shen: "Are you going to retreat here, or are you going to venture out into the world?"

"Here." Luoshen looked at him leisurely: "Wait until I have completely integrated Luohe and reached the late stage of Saint Item again, and then I will consider the next matter."

Zhang Yuan had no objection and started practicing with his legs crossed.

Next, his clones returned from eight directions.

The ancient heavenly palace is very large. After all, it was a top super power in ancient times and the ruler of the Tianluo Continent in ancient times. It has a very strong foundation. Even if it was destroyed, there are still many good things left.

There are five halls and nine palaces in the ancient heavenly palace, each of which has a master. The disciples in the sect are divided into four levels: wolf-brand disciples, eagle-brand disciples, dragon-brand disciples, and dragon-brand disciples. Each level is divided into three small levels, from low to high: white, green, and gold.

The masters of the five palaces are all quasi-heavenly supreme beings.

The first hall is located at the bottom of the sea. It is where Mandragora hid after being ambushed by Lu Huan.

The First Palace Master had powerful Demon-Subduing Guards under his command, who could be used to form a battle formation. Zhang Yuan found five thousand of them and gave them all to Qing Yanjing.

The Second Hall is located at the highest point of a mountain. A magnificent hall is built on it with a golden throne in the hall. The master of the Second Hall has not completely died yet, and was sent by Zhang Yuan to reincarnate like the Emperor of Heaven.

The Second Hall has the Tu Ling Guards, of which there are about 5,000 left. They are all wearing heavy black armor and masks covering their faces. They are wearing heavy armor engraved with dark red patterns and holding heavy halberds filled with blood.

There are also things left in the third hall, the fourth hall, and the fifth hall, which belong to Zhang Yuan.

He did not erase these places, but prepared to use the weapon refining method to restore these places.

In addition to the five palaces, there are nine palaces, but they were later changed to Jiuyuan Palace by Zhang Yuan, named after the five stars, wind and thunder, dragon and phoenix respectively.

There is the Dragon Spirit Pearl in the Dragon Mansion, the Wind God Fan in the Wind Mansion, and there are several sacred objects in each mansion.

But what Zhang Yuan valued was the real area of ​​the ancient heavenly palace.

The first is naturally the Cemetery of the Emperor of Heaven, which is a world of its own and only those who are stronger than the Supreme Being of the Earth can enter. Zhang Yuan decided to transform it into a back garden, only because the Cemetery of the Emperor of Heaven was built on a special meteorite.

The second is Denglongmen, the sacred object used by the ancient heavenly palace to select disciples. Zhang Yuan placed it on the thirty-sixth floor and placed it together with Jiuyuan Academy.

When entering the Dragon Gate, opponents of corresponding strength will be sent out according to the strength of the entrants as a test, and the entrants will be awarded a disciple identity token.

Zhang Yuan thought this was great and would serve as the final stage of the college selection.

Compared with the Emperor of Heaven's Mausoleum and Denglong Gate, Zhang Yuan felt that the remaining two things were more important.

The first is Tianhe, a place of cultivation with powerful divine power. It is filled with extremely pure energy that can stabilize the spiritual foundation and make oneself perfect.

The best function of this Tianhe River is that it can increase the chances of successfully breaking through shackles and overcoming spiritual tribulations.

For the strong ones who ascend from the lower plane, this is the best thing to assist in their cultivation.

People like Xiao Xuan, Gu Yuan, the Eight Ancient Lords, etc. can all use the Tianhe River to break through to the lower-level Supreme.

The second important thing is the Sutra Library!

This object itself is a high-level holy object with its own intelligence, hidden in the ancient heavenly palace.

Even in the ancient heavenly palace, very few people can enter. Its hiding ability is unique, and even the Supreme Heaven cannot find it.

The supernatural powers and secrets recorded in it can be used to cultivate talents.

When all eight clones returned, Zhang Yuan began to go into seclusion and practice hard with his subordinates.

Since there is no shortage of resources, and the resources that can be intercepted according to his memory can be obtained in dozens or hundreds of years, he is not in a hurry at all.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

During the past ten years, the Profound Tian Continent and the Douqi Continent have been dependent on the Taixu Realm and have developed in full swing. There has been a constant emergence of geniuses and strong people, with the goal of ascending to the Taixu Realm or joining the Jiuyuan Academy.

The Thirty-Six Heavens changes day by day as Zhang Yuan's strength changes.

Fresh blood is constantly injected into the space, making the Thirty-Six Heavens more and more lively.

Just like the Eight Lords of Ancient Times, the former patriarch of the imperial clan, and others, they all broke through to the level of Earth Supreme one after another.

After they completed the breakthrough, Zhang Yuan granted them special space beads, allowing them to move outside the ancient heavenly palace and integrate into the vast world.

Some of the strongest among them came to the northern region of Tianluo Continent to help Mandala expand its territory and become the undisputed strongest force in the northern region, or even the only force.

Ten years is not a long time, but it is not short either.

To say that he is tall is enough to make people in the world temporarily forget the battle that Zhang Yuan fought in the territory of the extraterritorial evil clan.

There are even many people who believe that although he managed to escape, he was seriously injured and died somewhere.

It is said to be short because it is only long enough for some people to grow.

Profound Tian Continent, Qingshan Town.

There was a young man named Lin Dong who had just started practicing.

"Well."

On a wooden bed, when Lin Dong used all his strength to open his eyes, what he saw was a simple yet tidy room.

There was a man and a woman sitting next to him, which made him blurt out "Dad, Mom!"

"Dong'er, are you awake?" The woman turned around first, a look of joy appearing on her still charming face.

The man next to the woman followed the brick and said with a stern face: "If you don't learn the skills well, you will fight with others and ask for trouble."

Lin Dong instinctively shrank his neck. He has always been most afraid of this couple.

But then, he said unconvincedly: "Who asked those guys to curse my father in front of me?"

Although Lin Dong did not say the rest of the words, his father Lin Xiao heard them clearly. His face darkened as he said, “There is no need to argue with others. If you are strong enough, others will shut up.”

"Yan'er, go get that red ginseng."

"Brother Xiao, that red ginseng is for your healing..." Liu Yan interrupted immediately.

"I'm already a useless person. It's a waste of time to heal my wounds." Lin Xiao laughed at himself.

“Dad is not a useless person. Dad is the most talented person in the family. He was once the strongest person second only to grandpa.” Lin Dong argued with his neck.

"Haha!" Facing his son's admiring gaze, Lin Xiao clenched his fists involuntarily.

He stood up and left, leaving his wife to stay and boil medicine for their son.

Looking at his father's disappearing back, Lin Dong clenched his fists, filled with hatred.

Since the war between heaven and earth ten years ago, a new order has been established in Tianxuan Continent, with Jiuyuan Mansion at the top.

The Lin family, to which Lin Dong belongs, is just a branch family of the Nirvana family of a low-level dynasty. The Nirvana family holds clan meetings at regular intervals, and if a branch family performs well, it can return to the family.

His father was gifted enough to return to the clan with a branch family.

My grandfather placed high hopes on my father for this, and all the family's cultivation resources were focused on my father.

My father did not disappoint everyone. His abilities were outstanding among his peers, even within the clan.

The ten-year clan meeting is coming amid anticipation.

But the unexpected happens.

My father faced a young man, and the young man defeated my father with only .

one move!

It’s the first game of the clan meeting!

Countless expectations and resources vanished in an instant.

Amidst countless sarcasm and ridicule, they fled back like a lost dog.

His father was seriously injured, his strength declined, and his future was ruined.

That man destroyed his father and his family.

Ruined this right now.

It doesn't matter that he is strong, he can be defeated easily.

Why are they so cruel to their fellow tribesmen?

That person's name is Lin Langtian.

It was him, the current nightmare, the embodiment of hatred.

"Lin Langtian, just wait for me!"

The boy swore an oath.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Hey, little guy, it seems you need help?"

This is a lazy voice with a little joy, but it also gives people a calm feeling.

Lin Dong suddenly turned around, and glanced behind him with his eagle-like sharp eyes.

But he didn't see any human figure.

"Hey, don't look for me, I'm on your chest."