Hua Geng smiled softly, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle. Her appearance had not aged since she was young, who was not a peerless beauty? Who was not unparalleled in elegance?

The girl climbed up the steps and climbed the ladder of the avenue step by step. Wherever she stepped, golden light flowed.

The golden lights merge into a long golden river, and the long river flows high into the sky, walking with Hua Geng.

Millions of polished five-qi and three-flower flowers gathered at the top, and when Hua Geng walked more than 10,000 steps, they turned into an acre of happy clouds. Golden divine flowers bloomed, golden tides rolled, and the atmosphere was endless.

The beautiful woman walked ten thousand steps again, her face turned red, she was out of breath, and she couldn't go on.

Tao Xiang gradually declined, and the confinement of the Tao made it difficult for her to continue.

Qing Ling below raised her head and stared at that tough and unyielding figure, and she could only choose to believe in her heart.

He gave Granny Hua Geng a chance to change her life against the odds, but she could only go so far.

Many Taiyi cultivators, despite their hard work throughout their lives, cannot achieve the perfection of the Five Qi and Three Flowers. However, Taiyi who has perfected the Dharma and Path out of 5 out of 10 can only activate the phenomena of heaven and earth, and can activate only 3 out of 10 of the phenomena of heaven and earth.

Only one tenth of the miraculous people can reach the other side of Daluo.

Granny Hua Geng used her great perseverance to achieve the perfection of the Five Qi and Three Flowers. Qing Ling changed her destiny against the will of heaven and triggered the phenomena of heaven and earth. Only she could achieve this step of ascending the Tao.

Hua Geng's face was pale, and his body was trembling. Every time he lifted his steps, every time he fell, his soul was shaken and hit by the Jin Geng Avenue, causing him unbearable pain.

However, she raised her head, looked at the road with more than ten thousand steps left, gritted her teeth and went straight up.

The body faded away, and a giant golden python walked straight up the stairs. Every time it crawled forward, thirty-six pieces of golden snake scales fell off its body, along with its flesh and blood.

However, the resistance on the giant python was greatly reduced, and it struggled to climb forward to the finish line.

Powerful people from all over the world are paying attention, the storm in Duguang Wilderness is rising again, and Daluo appears in the world.

The golden python is covered with bruises, and there is a line of blood stains on the long steps. This is the persistence of the Tao and the Daluo belief.

The ladder was very long, and the golden python was very tired and embarrassed, but he did not stop.

The golden python climbed fifty-three thousand stairs for three days and three nights. At the end of every step it climbed, it would stop for half a moment. Little by little, even though its body had gradually become cold and the fear of life and death enveloped it, the golden python did not look back.

, never stops.

There was crazy obsession in the eyes of the golden python. In the last step, the snake body crossed, and Daluo Dao was completed!

The golden clouds of heaven and earth rolled in, and the endless tide of spiritual energy poured in. The golden python transformed into a human being, but it was not a beautiful woman, but an old woman, holding a staff and standing on the other side of the Great Luo.

The golden tide flowed under her feet. The ladders she walked through, the ladders she climbed, and the ladders she soaked in blood melted away one after another, and a golden bridge grafted heaven and earth.

On the golden river, Granny Hua Geng stood at the head of the bridge and looked back at the other side. The flowers were blooming undefeated and the golden flowers were brilliant.

A world of gold is manifested, standing at the head of the bridge, its way is bright.

Qing Ling's face relaxed and she smiled happily, "Congratulations to my mother-in-law for attaining Daluo and transcending heaven and earth!"

Hua Geng put away his Taoist image and said with a smile on his face: "Thanks to you. Without you, Hua Geng would never be where he is today."

Her moment of kindness back then created an opportunity for Xishan to revive!

Qing Ling said with respect in her eyes: "My mother-in-law's courage and perseverance are better than mine. It's just limited by her bloodline and body."

"Haha, time is also destiny. Since it is my destiny, I have my own time." Hua Geng shook his head and laughed,

Qing Ling and Hua Geng returned to Xishan. The two great Luo clans were a very small group even among the entire Dragon clan vassals.

The entire Eastern Barren fell into silence because of the rise of Xishan Mountain. The conquests that had turbulent the Eastern Barren for countless years finally gradually subsided.

And Qing Ling finally got away from worldly affairs and stepped into the realm of Da Luo to practice.

Mi Tiansuo's twenty-seven levels of innate Taoist prohibitions were completely refined by Qing Ling.

That day, above the Eastern Wasteland, green locks covered the sky and the sun, and countless green locks filled up the entire sky.

This spiritual treasure, which had been dormant for countless years, finally returned to its origin and appeared in the world.

When the Qingling Yuanshen enters concentration, the left hand is the Spring God Seal, the right hand is the Ancestral Seal, and the wooden path is the foundation. Laterally, it generates withering and prosperity, and vertically, it generates death, and combine into one life and death withered and prosperous.

Jianmu grows and absorbs the power of the nine heavenly winds.

The wind blows, the wind dances, the wind is violent, there is no cloud or water in the sky, the only thing is the wind.

Amidst the howling wind, the building wood gradually grew, growing one, three and three feet a day, and one foot a day. Although it was slow, it was steady and continuous.

Buildings are destroyed by the strong wind, branches and leaves die and live again, life and death, life and death are constantly changing. The way of wind lies in movement.

Everything in the heaven and earth remains motionless without the wind; wherever there is movement, the wind will blow up.

The whisper of the wind is like reciting a poem softly, and it is like the fear of ferocious wolves and tigers devouring everything.

Qing Ling stood at the end of the building and felt the winds from all directions entering her body, the void wind, the soul-eating wind, the extreme cold wind, the black wind, the body-splitting wind, the gold-colored wind, all the winds left their traces and were destroyed a hundred times.

On the building trees that have grown a hundred times.

Feel the whisper of the wind, the poetry of the wind, the wild dance of the wind, the roar of the wind, the catharsis of the wind, blowing the sky and the earth, and all things surrender.

The green spirit is soaring in all directions on the top of the building, closing its eyes and feeling the wind, it stands for thousands of years and thousands of years.

In the wind that filled the sky, the building tree rose ten feet tall. The endless wind gathered in the center, and a majestic tornado surrounded the building tree.

In the first level of the world, the wooden body is beautiful and windy, but in the first level of the sky, there are four strong winds, wreaking havoc.

In the wind that fills the sky, Qing Ling's whole body gradually becomes harmonious with the wind, and the ups and downs of the wind are all moved by her heart.

The Tao of Daluo is the ultimate Tao. One path leads to it, and all dharmas are accessible.

One dollar after another, time flows like water, time is long, time is like waterfall, and the buildings are tens of thousands of feet high.

On the top of the building, the green spirit shines with silver light, time ripples, and the wind of thousands of years ago blows through the golden building.

Qing Ling opened his eyes in an instant, and a strong wind rose. The wrath of the endless storm in the sky gathered like thunder, and the sound of breaking through the air tore eardrums, like the roar of dragons and tigers, and the wind broke through the sky for eternity.

Thousands of winds gather together, and the building trees grow with the wind. In an instant, they grow longer than a hundred yuan, and the wind blows and the trees rise straight into the second heaven.

And the Qingling Baimu Qingyun is incorporated into the Baimu Wind Breath, the wind and rain fall, and the Qingyun rises and falls above the head.

He used the power of the spring god to control the wind and rain, understood the great road of wind, and understood that one road leads to the sky. Building trees use the wind as the force to grow ten thousand heavy, and the power to bear the sky is three times heavier.

Qing Ling's Qi luck increased by another three points, and his Tao practice rose to another level, becoming the second level of Daluo Jinxian.

On this day, there are twelve Yuan Hui days away from Hua Geng Da Luo. He has passed through fifty Yuan Hui years and has a life span of 6.45 million years.

The patriarch Jinxian has fallen, with dozens of casualties, but he, the great Luo Jinxian, is still immortal and his appearance has not changed.

In addition to the life and death of the Daluo Realm in his body, there is also a gentle breeze and drizzle, or a howling wind, in the sound of the world. They are guided by the wind, and the four seasons are turned by the wind.

The longer Qing Ling practices, the more his heart becomes silent for eternity, and his emotions become difficult to flow and become indifferent.
Chapter completed!