It is still the ancient holy body, or the eternal true body, more immortal than before going to bed, and the brilliant light blooms on him; the breath of all things lingers beside him, and the universe and rules are all imprinted, engraved into the deepest part of his soul, which is also the imprint of this universe.

"The Way of Heaven."

Ye Chen closed his eyes and murmured gently, comfortably absorbing the breath of heaven and earth, his consciousness was floating, and his mind wandered in Taixu.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time he breathes, the Cangmiao is lightning and thundering, the earth is buzzing, rivers are rolling, strong winds are howling, sometimes heavy rain is pouring, sometimes everything witheres, and no signs are revealed.

Or, everything in this universe is moved by him.

As long as he is willing, he can turn the vast ocean into mulberry fields with just one thought; and as long as he is willing, the universe can turn the dying of it.

This is the way of heaven, the heaven, and the master of all things.

This is also possible for Zhao Yun to do the heavenly way of the universe, but it will disturb the rules and the universe.

Compared with these, the universe is unexpected.

There is the way of heaven. There is the way of heaven in the way of heaven. The power is divided and weakened. It cannot be destroyed in one thought. After all, it is sentient beings who compete with God, and the scale rod in the dark has long been tilted.

“It feels so wonderful.”

Ye Chen opened his eyes, and his eyes turned from chaos to eternity. After thousands of years of transformation, eternity has been infinitely close to perfection, rotting his body, but magically making the Taoist aggregate. He is God, looking down at the world.

Unfortunately, there is no one living in this world except him.

But one day, it will evolve. Perhaps mortals, or immortals, but no matter how strong they are, they will not be able to surpass their heavenly way, and some kind of dominant power, which will be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

"New civilization."

Ye Chen smiled and soared up step by step, walking all the way, this is his universe.

While walking, the word Dunjia Tian flew back and surrounded him.

For some reason, the word Tian is more intimate to him. Maybe it is because he has integrated the word "Tao", or maybe it has made the way of heaven. No matter which one belongs, it is enough to have spirituality, like a group of lively children.

After a pot of wine, Ye Chen settled on the top of the mountain.

The rules have been listed, the universe has been encountered, the way of heaven has become, and the way of heaven is satisfied.

This time, he has a way.

It is still the way of dreams. The nirvana of thousands of years is not only a decay and magical transformation, but also a few thousand years of enlightenment. I don’t know if he can catch up with Yao Chi in this field, but his understanding of dreams returning to the ages has already undergone a qualitative transformation, which is also attributed to the way of becoming heaven. At this point, he has some privilege.

[Author’s off-topic]: ps: I’m very sorry, for some reason, the original book was originally scheduled to be opened until 8 pm.

I am deeply sorry for the troubles caused to everyone.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, red envelopes will be sent in the group. Book friends who have not joined the group can join the group.

There is another chapter later, a little later.

Happy birthday to book friends!!!

Happy birthday to book friend Longyi!!!
Chapter completed!