Chapter 668

Fang Yuan's Nascent Soul unfolded at a very fast speed. Once he entered the forbidden area, he immediately felt a feeling that could not be described in words. If the Nascent Soul came out of the shell in the outside world, the heaven and earth he felt would naturally be different from when he was in the physical body. However, time and space still existed after all, but after entering this forbidden area, it seemed that time and space were disordered, and his consciousness was strongly affected.

But after all, he had already made preparations, and quickly adapted to it, and continued to fly forward.

However, the surrounding environment is vast, completely different from the gloomy vitality outside the forbidden area. There is no grass and no vitality. I can only feel a blank emptiness. It seems that everything in the world does not exist, and only myself exists...

And when he continued to fly forward, he saw an ancient palace in a daze.

The palace just sits and stands in the void like this, faintly swaying, like the center of heaven and earth.

At the main entrance of the palace, there is a plaque with four large characters written on it.

"Too forgetful!"

Looking at those four words, Fang Yuan pondered for a long time.

These four characters are common words in Taoist scriptures, each person understands them differently, but Fang Yuan feels that these four characters hang in front of this palace, and he thinks there must be a deep meaning, especially after entering the forbidden area or even approaching this palace, the various changes he feels make him feel an indescribable feeling about these four characters at this moment, which is very mysterious.

It was as if, just seeing these four words made him feel a lot of emotions.

"Heh, now that you have this opportunity to enter the palace, what are you still thinking about?"

Not far from Fangyuan, Concubine Wu also quietly looked at this fairy palace, but she just glanced at it briefly and stopped looking at it.

He glanced at Fang Yuan indifferently, and said: "To be honest, I have no prejudice against you, and I like Ling'er quite a lot, but my ancestor loves Ling'er too much. She is getting older, and the older she is, the more she can't keep her heart. The world of mortals is entangled in her heart. She transferred all her love for Ling'er to you, so she didn't care about anything. She even didn't hesitate to let you, an outsider, be the holy son of Wangqing Island in the South China Sea. But you are not from Wangqing Island, and you will never become a person from Wangqing Island. , Holy Son, how do you do it?"

That's all, she shook her head lightly, sighed softly, and said: "We won't say anything about the decision of our ancestors, but I hope you will have some self-knowledge. This time we have entered the Supreme Profound Palace together, and I want to compete with you..."

"If I win, I hope you can understand something yourself!"

After hearing her words, Fang Yuan woke up from his deep meditation and glanced at her.

Concubine Wu kept a cold face, said nothing more, and directly entered the Taishang Xuan Palace.

Fang Yuan just smiled and walked in without saying anything!

"call……"

At the first step after stepping into the Supreme Profound Palace, Fang Yuan suddenly felt an extremely powerful aura sweeping over him. Even though he was fully prepared, he didn't expect that it was just the separation between the inside and the outside. This aura was so overbearing. The indescribable meaning of nothingness directly wrapped his Nascent Soul, like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, he unexpectedly couldn't stand and almost fell out.

Concubine Wu also faced this gust of wind, but after all, her cultivation base was much higher than Fang Yuan's, and she was already a high-ranking Nascent Soul. Facing the gust of wind, her expression changed slightly.

But Fang Yuan was in the strong wind, and he was almost unsteady. Although he was in the Supreme Nascent Soul realm, his aura was too strong, and he couldn't stay still for a while. However, Fang Yuan just turned his body around, but suddenly he seemed to be in agreement with some kind of formation.

The beauty of body technique is rare, Concubine Wu looked at it, only thought he was playing tricks, sneered, and focused on her heart.

Sitting in the hall, on the futon, the Nascent Soul feels extremely strange. Usually, the perception of the soul to the outside world comes from the physical body, but now that they are out of the physical body to practice, what the Nascent Soul senses is infinitely stronger. Everything is like an illusion, more like reality, rolling in, making all kinds of incomparably clear, chaotic, and indescribable feelings come one after another.

Indeed, as the ancestors said, if this feeling is not experienced personally, it is really indescribable!

Sometimes, it is like cutting a needle with a knife, and sometimes, it is like being baked by fire and frozen. In short, all the pain that the physical body can feel is present at this time, and the pain that the physical body cannot feel is also coming one after another. In addition to these pains, there is also an indescribable sense of panic, which is always entangled with one's own Nascent Soul, causing the Nascent Soul to be torn apart and almost turned into fly ash...

But at the extreme of pain and panic, another feeling arises.

It was as if time was stretched infinitely, or even disappeared. The whole person was extremely empty, but his consciousness was extremely clear.

"All of this is a demonic obstacle!"

Before Concubine Wu came in, she had already made preparations. At this time, without further delay, she forcibly strengthened her Dao heart, resisted all kinds of pain, and maintained a calm mind. Then she gently pinched a formula. The wordless jade book she had brought in before unfolded quietly in front of her, and a faint precious light radiated from it, strand by strand, entering the Yuanying.

"The old ancestor loved me so much. Three hundred years ago, not long after I became the Supreme Nascent Soul, she taught me the Heavenly Art of Forgetfulness. Over the past hundred years, I have studied it carefully and dared not slack off. Up to now, I have only understood one or two tenths of it!"

"Now is the best time for me to comprehend the Heavenly Kung Fu!"

Slowly thinking in her heart, Concubine Wu's Taoist heart became more and more stable: "The so-called heavenly skills are all kinds of great ways and wonderful methods contained in them. They are difficult and mysterious, and they coincide with the principles of heaven and earth. They are not specific magical powers, but they are higher than supernatural powers. They can reverse fate. Eldest sister Bai Shi, who only comprehended 30% of heavenly skills, helped her break through the restriction of the first immortal source and become a god. Now, since I have the opportunity to enter the Supreme Profound Palace, no matter what, I have to take this opportunity to improve my understanding of Wangqing Tiangong. To more than 50%..."

"Only in this way, when the four major secret realms of the Immortal Alliance are opened, can I go in and find the source of immortality, overcome the restriction of the source of immortality, and achieve the body of one party to transform into a god with full confidence. Otherwise, with the current me, entering the secret realm may not be very successful..."

Thinking of this, her eyes gradually became firmer.

Before she completely settled down, she took a look at Fang Yuan and saw that he was still looking around, so she couldn't help but sneered.

"Is this the beauty of the Supreme Profound Palace?"

After Fang Yuanpan sat down, he naturally felt the indescribable pain and panic. He knew that he couldn't get rid of this feeling, so he simply comprehended it for a while, as if watching from the sidelines. It was very enjoyable, but after all, his heart was firm and far beyond ordinary people. This kind of pain and panic didn't affect him too deeply, and he soon got used to it and looked around.

This is an empty hall, very simple, very desolate, even dilapidated.

He and Concubine Wu were both sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall at this time, and there was an altar in front of them. It was conceivable that this altar should have been erected with statues of gods, but now, it was empty, as if it had been uprooted by someone. There were also some remnants of formations around, but they were all gone.

"Is this fairy palace made by people?"

"Why is the air machine so desolate?"

Many questions arose in Fang Yuan's heart, but he couldn't get an answer for a while.

Only when he saw the traces of the remnant formation around him, he felt a faint sense of familiarity, confirming one thing.

The remnant formations here are also set up according to the principles of ancient formations, but they are extremely clever.

"Is it the great power of the ancient times, or did it fall from the sky?"

There were countless doubts in his heart, but Fang Yuan vaguely had a guess: "The ancestor said that this fairy palace descended from the sky, but the remnant formation here can be seen to belong to the same vein as the ancient formation. Could it be that this fairy palace came from the legendary fairy world?"

In some ancient texts of Tianyuan, there used to be a fairy world.

It's just that the existence of the fairy world is too long, even far longer than the appearance of the catastrophe, so long that it seems to be fake.

Thinking about it now, the existence of the Immortal World is more like a longing for the cultivators in the world because of the torture of the catastrophe. There is no catastrophe there, only endless resources and immortal energy, which can make people worry-free, live forever, and comprehend the Dao...

Fang Yuan also tended to this kind of understanding of the fairy world before.

But now, it seems to prove that the fairy world once existed...

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"Forget it, these questions are not something you can think about now..."

After contemplating for a while, Fang Yuan still shook his head lightly.

"Nowadays, it is natural to focus on cultivation, but this path of cultivation..."

As soon as Fang Yuan's spiritual consciousness swung, he felt the existence of the wordless heavenly book on his body. In it was the heavenly skill that everyone in the practice world couldn't ask for, and it was also the supreme code of practice in the practice world. In it, there was the path of practice that he dreamed of, which would allow him to surpass the realm of Nascent Soul, reach the state of transformation, and even a higher state than the transformation of god, and achieve the supreme body...

All in all, it only depends on how much you can comprehend this piece of Heavenly Art!

Forcibly maintaining his composure, Fang Yuan held up the wordless jade book in front of his eyes.

When the spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, he sensed the profoundness and grandness of the Dao, the profound and abstruse principles of the Dao and all kinds of subtleties to the extreme, and the indescribable methods poured into his sea of ​​consciousness. With Fang Yuan's current cultivation base, he felt that the principles and methods in it coincided with the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and the beauty of the Dao.

"Is it said that it is difficult to comprehend Tiangong?"

Fang Yuan thought silently in his heart, and then activated the technique of Tianyan!