MTL - History’s Number 1 Founder-~ 1485. The first ancestor in history! (season finale!)

The glory enveloped the sky peaks, and when everyone came to the mountains, they saw that the void seemed to be divided into small worlds by invisible forces, and different visitors came.

In some of the small worlds, the glory is surging, and it is impossible to see the scene, but Jing Yun and others know that it is a strong person who exists in the top position of this world, and most of them are in conflict with the Xuanmen Tianzong, and the relationship is good. .

In other small worlds, there are some monks or demons who are relatively low-level.

The space is divided. The people who come here have a position to listen to, there is no need to compete, and there is no difficulty in testing.

Everyone knows that when Lin Feng, the master of Xuanmen, opened the altar for the first time, it was like this. As Lin Feng said in the past, all the monks under the heavens, regardless of their qualifications, no matter how high they are, You can come and listen.

This year's people are a little less than in previous years, but not because those people are not willing to come. On the contrary, Lin Feng has more and more people every time he opens the altar.

This time, the opening of the altar is because the Xuanten Tianzong has a lot of words, and his own ancestor will face the entire world of Tianyuan and the world, and the law will spread to the world, without the need for everyone to rush to Kunlun.

However, in order to express sincerity, or to hope for unexpected gains, there are still many people who are rushing around.

Like the ancient emperor, the ancient powerhouse of the ancient ancestor is the same as the top-ranking powerhouse of the Tianmen Tianzong, but it is from the notice of Xuanten Tianzong, vaguely aware of a few different things, and a lot of speculation under the turmoil of the heart, so I can't stand it. Come in person.

On the sky peak, in the halls of the heavens, Tang Junduan, the third lord of the Tianmen Tianzong, sat on the main seat and said in a harmonious voice: "They are far away, and Tang has thanked my family for this."

"Now the time has come, welcome the founder to open the altar!"

The voice just fell. Above the sky of the sky, the source of the light column that hangs over the Tianfeng, suddenly there is boundless purple air diffusing to cover the heavens.

The endless universe of voids is also shrouded in purple at this moment, the black universe. Turned into a purple.

This purple gas swelled out, and it was covered with the whole world, boundless and endless.

Throughout the Kunlun Mountains, the sky turned purple, and the distant East China Sea was above the ocean, the sky turned purple, and the sky was turned purple. Above the Tiancheng City, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the sky turned purple.

It is in harmony with the human world, and there are many ancestral ancestral lands in the same place, and the sky above is also covered with purple air.

Not only the world, but this moment, there are many thousands of worlds and exotic spaces on the periphery of the world. Together with the world of Xuanhai, Erhai, Minghai and Linghai, they are all dyed with a layer of purple. It looks magnificent and mysterious.

At the purple air, everyone felt no pressure. There is no change in the pulsating flow of the heavens and the earth, and people are not aware of any similarities.

It seems that this place should be the same as this one. As in the past few years, the main body of Xuanmen, Lin Feng, is the same as the existence of Xuanten Tianzong. High and wide, the road to Jane, seemingly unremarkable, in the habit of being used by others, ignored by others. But it is eternal and high, and it is difficult to touch.

At the moment, the Kunlun Mountains hang over the sky peaks, and the purple gas rolls over, slowly spreading away, a white jade fairy mountain, descending from the sky, the top of the colorful treasure trees, swaying and shining.

Under the Xuantian Baoshu, eight figures sitting around the Baoshu, all look dull, and it is the descendants of the descendants of the Xuanmen, Lin Feng, Xiao Yi, Zhu Yi, Wang Lin, Shi Tianqi, Yue Hongyan, Yang Qing Li Yuanfang, Luo light dance eight people.

In the world of Tianyuanyuan, they are also legendary existences. They are not easy to live in the world. It seems to be so gathered together, and only Lin Feng opened the day.

The mysterious treasure tree, a purple youth sitting cross-legged, naturally is like today's Yuanda world's high heavens, the eternal legend, Xuanmen Tianzong Kaishan ancestor, Xuanmen Lord Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled and sat. After he appeared, he did not say much about the rest. He spoke directly.

His voice is everywhere in every corner of the world, every omnipresent, omnipresent, the voice is not grand, but it comes from the heart of everyone, as quietly whispering in their hearts.

The voices of the entire Tianyuan World are quiet at this moment, and everyone is quietly listening to the Lord of the Xuanmen.

It seems to be complicated and mysterious, and it seems like a simple and simple Tiandi Avenue, which is engraved in the minds of all people, so that they are so fascinated and sinking into it.

The doubts that hindered the practice in the past and always did not understand, were cheerful at this moment.

From time to time, every corner of Tianyuan’s world, people suddenly and suddenly realized, stepping through the bottlenecks of the original, and moving to a higher level of cultivation. Some people even pushed the door of the gods, refining the gods, and refining the gods. Even returning to the virtual.

There is a strong and powerful person who only feels that his own eyes are in the fog, and that he is on a smooth road, and he is immediately robbed and has sufficient confidence.

Everyone has a joy in their hearts. Similar things will happen after Lin Feng Hongdao, and this time, it seems extraordinarily mysterious.

It’s not just a monk, it’s a mundane mortal. At this moment, it’s also stopping things in your hands. Listening quietly to the low-pitchedness of the gods in the sky, you only feel that the world seems to be getting different, the birds and beasts are usually stopped, and they stop and rest. Wings, eyes flashing, it seems as if to be sensible.

Under the Xuantian Baoshu, Xiao Yu and others all looked calm and looked at the top of the tree with reverence.

There, Lin Feng sat down, on top of his head, his avenue was fruitful, and the mysterious continually evolved the Taiji Taoist book, expounding the infinite avenues.

Beyond that point, there is no other thing, no time, no space, no yin and yang, no hot and cold, no speed, no light and dark.

Without the concept of space, there is no way to get up and down, there is no concept of time, and there is no future.

It can't be described as its size, its shape cannot be described, its position cannot be defined, and it cannot be described as what it is composed of.

Like the beginning of the avenue, it is like the end of the avenue, no head and no tail, no beginning and no end, Xuan and Xuan, and all the best.

But when Lin Feng’s Taiji Taoist Book came to an end, everything was different again.

This time, even the unpredictable point disappeared.

Lin Feng himself, from the appearance point of view. There is no change at all, and the top of his head, the appearance of the clock of creation, the melodious bells echoing in the heavens and the earth, all over the corners of the world.

Among the bells, the huge clock of creation is slowly changing. Finally turned into a huge stone door, Shimen color is dark, the surface is covered with thousands of scenes of relief, the ancient desolation, exudes a strong sense of life.

Afterwards, the door issued a muffled sound, slowly opening to both sides, an invisible long river flowing out of the door, the river rushing, not rushing. But there is a force that will never stop.

When the long river reaches the end, an ancient book floats in the river, and when the pages of the book are turned, everything will be glory, and all things will be destroyed. If there is a creation, there will inevitably be ruined, and the prosperity will decline to the decline, from strong to weak.

When the scroll rolls over to the last page. That is to say, like Lin Feng’s fruit, it disappears. There is only one piece of nothingness, hehe, nothing can be seen clearly, it is difficult to describe, it is difficult to ponder.

This nothingness hangs over the top of Lin Feng, seemingly tangible. However, Xiao Yu and others who witnessed this scene gave birth to an indescribable feeling.

If Lin Feng's previous achievements can't describe the definition, it can also be described as a "point", and you can feel the power conception of the beginning and the end.

Then at this moment, Lin Feng’s fruit changes. And the changes in the clock of creation make them really feel indescribable.

It's not a poor word, it's not really unspeakable, it's a feeling, no matter how it is described, no matter how it is speculated, it will only lead to the wrong answer.

Lin Feng, who is under the cover of nothingness, is above any logic and reason.

It is a ridiculous thing in cognition, and it is a matter of ridiculousness at this moment.

Falling in the eyes of Xiao Yu, at the moment, his own master, a word can be determined to kill thousands of lives, move with the heart, weightlifting.

Falling in the eyes of Zhu Yi, at the moment, his master, overlooking the big thousand, is omniscient, omniscient, and fascinating, like palm prints.

Falling in the eyes of Wang Lin, the master at the moment is enough to tamper with cause and effect, to distort the reincarnation, and to change the cause and effect of the Tianyuan World in the future.

Falling in the eyes of Shi Tianyan, at the moment, his master, between the thoughts, the thousand thousand back to the flood, between the thoughts, the creation of the sea and the sea.

Falling in the eyes of other people, seeing Lin Feng at the moment, has different feelings, but it is difficult to really describe it, to guess, to try to figure out.

Xiao Yu’s brothers and sisters sighed with a sigh, stood up together, and then bowed down to Lin Feng, saying in unison: “Congratulations to the Master!”

Under the Jade Mountain, hanging on the Tianfeng, in the big world, Xuanmen Tianzong Eight Avenue.

All Xuanmen Tianzong disciples worshipped the purple sky above their heads: "Congratulations to the ancestors of the detachment!"

Around the sky peak, all the monks who came to listen to the lectures finally realized and came to the purple sky to respect the ceremony: "Congratulations to Lin Shi detached!"

Beyond the Kunlun Mountains, countless mountain gates, countless ancestral lands, regardless of the Terran Yaozu, regardless of the cultivation, are now saluting to the purple sky above the head: "Congratulations to Lin Shi detached!"

Above the East China Sea, in the world of oriental glazed light, Sakyamuni and the future star of the glazed Buddha, together with the ten: "Congratulations to the master of the Xuanmen detached!"

After the prayer, I saw the Buddha's ancestor, and Sakyamuni, who was on the bridge of eternal, came to his body and gradually disappeared.

In the future, the body of the glazed Buddha, from the center of the present, moves to the left, and the image of the Buddha who has been condensed with the image of the future in the future is beginning to shift toward the center. More and more condensed and true, from the Buddha's light!

On the Baiyun Mountain, since the battle of the Spiritual Sea, there has never been a step in the path of too imaginary, and finally returned to Baiyun Mountain. A group of monks and monks are behind him, with a calm face and a salute to the purple sky above the head: "Congratulation to Xuanmen The Lord is detached!"

On the Jade Mountain, Lin Feng chuckled and reached out and grabbed it in the void, then took it back, and there was a light group in his hand, shimmering.

He reached out and grabbed it. It was difficult to find the exact position of the thousand worlds in the black world. He was held in his hands. In the black shackles, the secluded kings stood in the middle of the city. The strong, suddenly looked at this scene.

Lin Feng reached out and grabbed it again, breaking through the void, but seeing the water of the Dead Sea, which annihilated everything, swaying in the void, Lin Feng’s palms penetrated deeply into it, in the Dead Sea, a gateway to the endless unknown existence. , grabbed by Lin Feng’s palm and took it out!

Lin Feng’s sleeves were rolled up, and everything was collected, not talking, not much explanation, and turned to look in another direction.

There, the void broke open, and an indifferent and beautiful woman walked out of it, her eyes cold and silent, and her face was peerless.

Lin Feng whispered softly: "Let's go."

The woman's cold face turned softly at this moment, and the corner of her mouth showed a hint of light smile.

She nodded silently and came to Lin Feng's side. Lin Feng looked down at her own disciples and said with a smile: "The disciples, waiting for you outside the teacher, you have to be a teacher for a long time."

Xiao Yu and others smiled together and bowed to Lin Feng again: "Don't the disciple dare to die?"

Lin Feng laughed at the sky and waved his sleeves. He walked with the woman and disappeared into the purple sky.

With Lin Feng leaving, the purple gas is still not scattered. Since then, Tianyuan World, the sky has always been purple, magnificent and mysterious.

This day, it has become the most important day in the history of Tianyuan University.

Because on this day, the world of Tianyuan, the first to board the Da Luo, eternal freedom, detached from the thousands, the world!

On the same day, I created the Xuanten Tianzong and led the ancestral temple to the first mountain of the Tianyuan, the founder of the first holy place, Lin Feng, the master of the Xuanmen, after the last opening of the altar, after the heavens and the earth, go to heaven!

Since then, the world has never seen the Lord of the Xuanmen, but the world of Tianyuan has left its blood, and the first sacred place in history, the Tianmen Tianzong, also left his eternal legend, the heavens are high, the teacher of heaven and earth, The first ancestor in history!

(End of the book!) (To be continued.)

Ps: The story of Lin Feng, it is over here, not much, not many.

Maybe some of my friends are still feeling unsure, but in my case, it’s just right here.

After knocking down the three words of the whole book, the mood is very complicated.

First of all, some regrets, the last moment of the whole book writing, the body can not hold back, making the update in December terrible, I have been proud of the stable update, ruined in the last month, I think, if it can be updated like before Everyone can see this big ending, it may be more fun.

Then, I was very satisfied. At the last moment, I still stabilized the quality. I didn’t catch up with the work. According to my own outline, I even had two more chapters than I expected. I also wrote something that I had hesitated to write before. .

A good book is bad, and it is also a matter of ability. In terms of attitude, I do my best.

Some of my friends may feel that there are pits that are not filled. In fact, this is not the case. Many things give clear answers, and things that seem to have no clear answer give me many hints in the text. The degree is gone, the hand is laughing.

I have always felt that some things, not to mention, are more interesting.

There are too many words to talk about, and there are many words to talk to you. Write a postscript these days.

Finally, and most importantly, thank you for accompanying the ancestors of this book to today's friends, thank you!

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