I began to understand the myriad things by chopping wood

A leaf was turned in the huge and ancient stone slab, and then froze.

Endless light and a huge aura emanated from it, accompanied by Yu Jing's ethereal voice:
"Call the wind and call the rain."

woo-

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind suddenly rose. It was just a breeze at first, but in just a moment, the wind swept across the entire Thirty-Three Heavens, like a natural disaster storm!
The strong wind passed through, and then strangled from all directions to the center, where Xie Yuan was standing. The natural disaster gale that enveloped the entire sky was now completely aimed at Xie Yuan.

Not only that, the clouds and mist suddenly swelled up, and quickly condensed into dark clouds covering a hundred miles above Xie Yuan's head. The sounds of lightning and thunder were no weaker than the strong wind.

wow-

Accompanied by strong winds, dark and cold rain poured down. Before the rain hit the ground, ice crystals were already everywhere on the ground and in the air.

The ice crystals, accompanied by the strong wind, became endless deadly arrows; cold rain fell from the sky, and the area within a hundred miles around Xie Yuan was a deadly place.

The grandmasters who were watching the battle from afar were extremely shocked.

This has already surpassed the scope of martial arts and even general magic. It is a magical method released with the help of the Heavenly Book.

Situ Qin and Xie Lingyun instantly became nervous and wanted to rush out, but were stopped by their elders. However, Situ Wan and Xie Yi who were stopping them were tense and ready to go, and it was obvious that they also planned to take action the next moment.

But they immediately stopped their actions because a bright light appeared in the endless wind and rain.

Facing this magical power, Xie Yuan snorted coldly and raised the Xuanyuan Axe.

The divine axe swelled in the wind and instantly became as high as a mountain, like a weapon from the gods, spanning the heaven and earth.

Xie Yuan shouted, and swung the axe upwards. The huge axe swung out slowly but actually quickly, as if it was going to break the sky.

The black and gold axe blade shot up into the sky, cutting through the clouds and rain, and bursting out with a light that could not be ignored.

The rain rolled back, the strong wind stopped, and the dark clouds were split open, revealing the white sky behind.

This is the Heaven-Breaking Style, and it surpasses the real Heaven-Breaking Style. It truly has the power to create the sky.

The audience was shocked by Yu Jing's magic. Under this divine power, they subconsciously felt that Xie Yuan could not possibly deal with such magic.

However, the next moment, Xie Yuan's axe split the sky, and the wind and rain rolled back, which made the grandmasters stare at him in a fixed way, and they understood how he broke through the thirty-two layers of Xuantian below and entered here directly.

However, the situation was beyond everyone's expectations. Xie Yuan's axe had split the dark clouds and revealed the dawn, but the torn thick clouds suddenly condensed again!
Xie Yuan glanced at Yu Jing, but saw that his magic formula did not change, he was holding the heavenly book, and the light from the book continued to be injected into the clouds.

Seeing the dark clouds gathering again, strong winds rising again, and heavy rain pouring down, Xie Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he swung the Xuanyuan Axe.

The wind and rain could not cover the black and gold axe blade, but no matter how many times the giant axe split the clouds and rain, the dark clouds would never completely dissipate, and the wind and clouds would gather again and never stop.

The black light was extremely firm, but the wind and rain were boundless, firmly trapping the axe blade within it.

If it were just like this, Xie Yuan would just be at a disadvantage, but he would not have to worry about his safety for the time being.

"But the Heavenly Book, has it only turned one page? This alone is not worthy of being called a Heavenly Book."

Xie Yuan glanced at Yu Jing and saw that he stood there for a while, then stretched out his hand again.

As Xie Yuan turned another heavy stone page, he suddenly felt his feet getting hot, and soon he couldn't stand anymore because of the heat.

"Samadhi True Fire."

The raging fire ignored the storm and shot up into the sky from under Xie Yuan's feet.

Xie Yuan swung his giant axe down to block the underground fire, but even through the divine axe, he still felt the heat under his feet was unbearable.

He soared into the air, but the wind, ice crystals and cold rain from the sky pressed down on him, pressing him towards the true fire under his feet.

There was water from the sky, fire from the earth, and Xie Yuan seemed to have no way to escape.

A great master sighed:
"If Xie Yuan doesn't have any other means, I'm afraid it's over."

"So what if there are other methods? Yu Jing's Heavenly Book has only been flipped through twice. The methods in the Heavenly Book must be endless."

"Yes, Xie Yuan is doomed to fail. Hey, how great it would be if he could control his temper? He has a very strong Taoism, and if we fight against the Heavenly Dao together, our chances of winning will increase greatly. Now..."

"It doesn't matter. Even without him, we still have Master Yu Jing. With the Heavenly Book in hand, we can definitely turn the world upside down!"

Few people were worried about Xie Yuan, at most they just felt sorry for him. Most of them were because Yu Jing's powerful tactics boosted their morale and they felt that their chances of winning were better.

Xie Yi and others were worried for Xie Yuan, seeing him dodging left and right under Yu Jing's magic, but with no way to retreat between the wind and rain and the true fire that enveloped the world, they could not help but pick up their weapons.

At this moment, someone said in surprise:

"Hey? Why did Xie Yuan leave his axe behind?"

"Yes, that axe is extremely powerful. It is his only way to fight Yu Jing. Is this...giving up the army and surrendering?"

Everyone was puzzled, but saw Xie Yuan free up his hands, and then, he actually started to make hand seals in front of his chest.

"What is he doing? Could it be that he... also knows this magic?"

Someone said in surprise.

I have only ever known that he has an extraordinary talent for martial arts, but I have never heard that he also has such mysterious means.

But the next moment, the golden light rising from Xie Yuan's body gave an answer.

"Golden Bell Cover? No, it's not the Golden Bell Cover, nor is it just the Golden Bell Cover..."

A grandmaster exclaimed, because they did not sense any Buddhist aura from Xie Yuan. Instead, they felt that this golden light had the solidity of the Golden Bell Cover and the advantages of many defensive techniques.

Soon, Xie Yuan's spells kept changing, and golden light, ice shields, and whirlwind protection appeared on his body. He was also surrounded by water and soil, which weakened Yu Jing's Taoism and allowed him to stand firmly in the air.

He learned all things from the "Taichuang Daode Zhenjing" and was no longer limited to martial arts. His methods were aimed directly at the origin of the Tao. Whether it was martial arts, immortality, or even the magic and secrets of the gods, as long as he understood the principles, Xie Yuan could use them.

Now using the same Taoist magic, Xie Yuan immediately gained his footing, changed his magic formulas, and started fighting with Yu Jing with magic.

This battle was beyond the experience of all the grandmasters, and they were dazzled and stunned. After practicing martial arts for a lifetime, they were almost enlightened, and only then did they see such a way to use strength in the world.

No wonder martial arts was called a minor path in ancient times. Killing power might be commendable, but the mysteries of other methods were far behind...

"Xie Yuan is actually also practicing Taoism... It is a great relief to be able to see this battle."

"He is indeed, amazing."

A Grand Master sighed. Even if he had not been optimistic about Xie Yuan before, he now admired, respected and even envied this young strong man.

"But even so, his Taoism is no match for Yu Jing. Yu Jing has profound Taoism and holds the Heavenly Book."

"I don't think so. Yu Jing is holding the Heavenly Book, while Xie Yuan is empty-handed. They are both at a disadvantage, but they can still fight back. If there is no Heavenly Book, it is still unclear who is stronger and who is weaker."

"And you can see that Xie Yuan is obviously much more comfortable than at the beginning! At the beginning, he was 80% defensive and 2% offensive, but later he took more shots and now it's 40% to 60%!
"He is actually making rapid progress in the battle!"

Everyone looked carefully and found that it was indeed the case.

Yu Jing has been flipping through the heavenly book continuously, and it is obvious that she is under more pressure than before.

Nine-day thunderstorms, Mount Tai pressing down on one’s head, and dark winds from the Netherworld came one after another, all of which were extremely powerful immortal magic.

But the more methods he had and the more powerful they were, the more comfortable Xie Yuan became in dealing with them.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the "Tao Qing Dao De Zhen Jing" kept turning, recording all the wonderful methods and magical powers that Xie Yuan had seen. Whether it was the method of operation or the way to crack it, they all slowly emerged in golden text, printing new pages. The source of all laws, although it was just an empty page, was the core of the source of Taoism and the barrier of all the laws in the world.

The more they fought, the more pressure they felt, and the more frightened they became. Even with Yu Jing's aloofness, she was still confused and couldn't help but ask:

"How come you have so many magic skills?"

Xie Yuan said calmly:
"If you don't have the Heavenly Book, your skills are far inferior to mine. Even if you have the Heavenly Book, do you know what its origin is?"

"What is it? Could it be... in your hand?"

Yu Jing's voice was low.

The Heavenly Book was broken up and then reassembled. Yu Jing knew that the Heavenly Book in her hand was definitely not the real Heavenly Book. It was not the manifestation of all things in the world, and its core origin was missing.

If she really had the complete Heavenly Book in her hands, not to mention Xie Yuan, even if it was the Heavenly Dao, Yu Jing could fight against it alone.

But even so, this heavenly book is a supreme treasure that surpasses divine weapons and immortal weapons. Its level is even higher than the Xuanyuan Axe. No mortal in the world can resist it.

Xie Yuan was able to handle the situation with ease in front of him who was holding the heavenly book, and the answer was obvious.

Xie Yuan did not answer him, but stretched out his hand. In front of him, a shadow of a book emerged, outlined by white light.

That was the "Taiqing Daodezhenjing" in his mind, which now seemed to be exactly the same as the heavenly book in Yujing's hand.

Xie Yuan held the phantom of the heavenly book and said calmly:

"In terms of martial arts, Taoist techniques, and immortal arts, none of your skills can compare to mine. You are not needed to defeat the Heavenly Dao. You should go now."

He flipped the pages. The book in his hands was just like an ordinary book, without any sense of heaviness. He said in a cold voice:
"Call the wind and rain."

"Samadhi True Fire."

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder."

"The mountain is overwhelming."

"..."

The thirty-three heavens began to shake, and wind, rain, true fire, thunder, mountains... all kinds of immortal arts that were more powerful than before came pressing down on Yu Jing.

Yu Jing's eyes reflected the magical power that covered the sky and the sun. Her face was dazed for a moment, and then she raised the heavenly book and made hand gestures to resist.

Rumbling--

The earth-shaking sound resounded throughout the Tower of Babel, and clouds and mist filled the sky and earth, making it impossible to see anything.

When the noise faded, a tall and thin figure in a Taoist robe slowly emerged from the mist. He was holding the heavenly book and standing alone.

Yu Jing looked at Xie Yuan with a complicated look in her eyes and murmured:
“It is God’s will, this is what happened.

"In this case, Xie Yuan, you should take the Heavenly Book and make sure to set things right."

Xie Yuan said calmly:
"You don't need to worry about it. Just report to the underworld and repent your sins."

Yu Jing smiled when she heard this:
"The underworld cannot take me! I have fought against the heavens, and I do not regret anything I have done."

He gathered his sleeves, bowed, and then his figure suddenly disappeared, turning into a ball of clear air and floating into the clouds.

Seeing that the clear air was about to be sucked away by the sky, Xie Yuan grabbed it with his hand, intercepted it, and injected it into the heavenly book.

He waved his hand, took the stone tablet of the heavenly book, and combined it with the phantom in front of him.

In an instant, the heavenly book vibrated, and mystery emerged.

With the Taiqing Daodejing as the body and the remnants of the heavenly book as the function, in Xie Yuan's hands are the beginning and end of all the wonderful methods in this world.

The true heavenly book of all things.

Holding the heavenly book in hand, Xie Yuan swept his mind and everything in the world was in his hands.

But he was not in an excited mood, but rather calm, lonely even.

There is no way to bring back the dead in this world. Life and death are constant, and that is the way of heaven.

Xie Yuan let out a long breath silently and put away the heavenly book.

There has been silence in the distance for a long time.

Perhaps they didn't know what to say, or perhaps they hadn't reacted yet, the grandmasters were all silent.

They had seen Yu Jing's cultivation along the way; and then, with the Heavenly Book in hand, Yu Jing's true strength was even more unimaginable.

No matter whether it was the guards of the Tower of Babel or any of them, none of them could deal with Yu Jing.

However, Xie Yuan was an exception. He broke through the thirty-second heaven with his own strength and came here, forcing out the strongest Yu Jing in an instant, and then used the immortal method that Yu Jing had used to kill her with a backhand, clean and neat move.

Even unscathed.

Xie Yuan's strength is beyond the imagination of the grand masters.

In the silence, Master Yuxu sighed softly.

The monk Zhiling waved his staff lightly, and the tin ring on it jingled. He raised one hand and chanted the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha. Thank you, donor Yuan, you have achieved the right result. Congratulations. The way of heaven is overturned and the catastrophe is coming. In such a situation, we still need your help."

Monk Zhiling and Immortal Yuxu have always been ranked second and third on the Tianlong List. Their rankings often exchanged, but they were always on par with each other.

As the leader of the two major sects in the world and the leading figure of the entire cultivation world, his strength far exceeds that of ordinary grand masters, and his status is even more so.

But the abbot of Prajna Temple, who was revered even by great masters, was so polite to Xie Yuan, even begging for permission, and no one around was surprised.

Cultivation has always been based on strength, especially in the current situation, strength is respected, everything else is just a passing cloud.

Judging from Xie Yuan's performance, he can be said to be the savior of this world. After all, if there were no Yu Jing and no him, the grand masters who only relied on martial arts would have little confidence in fighting against the way of heaven.

But Xie Yuan immediately killed his enemies and settled personal grudges, showing no intention of making concessions for the sake of the overall situation. This made the other grandmasters, especially the grandmaster who had stopped him, feel uneasy.

Xie Yuan met Zhi Ling's gaze, straightened his clothes, and bowed respectfully to Zhi Ling:
"Master Zhiling, you are too kind. Every man has his share of responsibility for the fate of his country. I came here to fight the bandits with you and bring peace to the world. Moreover, I have a good relationship with Master Huijue and Taoist Master Zhang Junyi, and have received a lot of help from them. Now that I think about it, I realize that the two seniors also secretly supported me. Without their help, I would not be where I am today; without a peaceful world, I and the people would not have a place to stand. Therefore, it is my duty to fight against the Way of Heaven."

These words were so powerful that the other grand masters all breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and felt excited after hearing them.

Xie Yi and Li Xingtuo, the two elders who knew Xie Yuan best, had no worries from the beginning. They just smiled and thought:

"This kid is always like this."

Master Zhiling nodded repeatedly and chanted the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha! Thank you for being too modest. This old monk and I did nothing. With or without the two of us, heroes are heroes."

He sighed slightly, and then asked seriously:

"Thank you, benefactor. How should we fight back next? It's up to you to decide."

Xie Yuan nodded, looked at the tall, terrifying figure in the middle of the mist, and said:

"This is easy. I'll just take him down first."

His tone was calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary duel. (End of this chapter)