The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Sutra Pavilion.

In the northwest corner of the market, a towering white tower stands in the Fire Cloud Cave, with countless nebulae entwined around it, emitting colorful light, dazzling and brilliant.

"Is this the Sutra Library that contains the most ancient books in the human race?"

"From the ancient times and the medieval times to the present day, the vast sea of ​​classics records all the crystallizations of human civilization, including skills, magical powers, miscellaneous notes, etc."

Crossing the light gate, the galaxy turned upside down, and Shen Yuanliang seemed to be in a brilliant Milky Way, with stars shining around him. They were books that embodied the teachings and principles of the ancient sages.

The brighter the classics are, the more principles and theories they contain. There are even many classics that are like the sun, shining brightly in all directions and are quite dazzling.

"boom!"

Endless light gathered at his feet, and in an instant, a blue planet came into view: "Is this the reading room? One planet per person, what a generous gesture."

A misty air lingered above it, and being in it, Shen Yuanliang felt that his thinking had become much more flexible, and sparks of wisdom flashed in his pineal gland.

At this moment, a half-foot tall, crystal clear elf holding a book appeared in front of Shen Yuanliang: "9527, you have three thousand years, if you need anything, contact me in time!"

"I want to read some ancient martial arts books."

If Shen Yuanliang wants to make further progress in Qi and Blood Martial Arts, he needs to read more martial arts secrets, especially the various martial arts that the ancestors of the human race studied in ancient times in order to gain power, such as blood martial arts.

"Boom!"

A blue light curtain appeared in the void, and a vast catalog appeared before Shen Yuanliang's eyes.

Click on any of the books at random, and a stream of light will cross the universe and the stars. Shen Yuanliang flips his palm, and the colorful brocade floats up and down, and the vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere come to your face.

"'Demon Ape Transformation', using one's body as a seed, taming the essence and blood of divine beasts and exotic beasts, taking them for one's own use, and enjoying various transformations."

"'The Power of the Divine Elephant', use the blood and essence of the divine elephant to replace the blood and essence of the human race, step by step to get closer to the divine elephant, and finally transform into a divine elephant."

Flipping through the books, a tragic atmosphere made people feel suffocated. Shen Yuanliang could imagine that in the ancient times, human beings ate raw meat and drank blood and had no power to protect themselves.

Under the siege of the demon race and all other races, in order to gain power, the human race did not hesitate to use taboo means and experimented on themselves with all kinds of incredible ideas.

With a sigh, Shen Yuanliang continued to read the ancient martial arts classics, taking the essence and discarding the dross.

For one thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years, Shen Yuanliang was immersed in the wisdom of countless sages, as if he had traveled through time and was discussing philosophy with them.

"Ding!"

A sound like a huge bell rang in his heart. Shen Yuanliang put down the book in his hand, feeling very reluctant to leave.

Knowledge is power. One day, Shen Yuanliang will browse through all the books here.

"Buzz!"

The huge light gate is the embodiment of the laws of space, and countless human beings come and go.

Shen Yuanliang was holding a bronze token and was about to step in when he suddenly heard a voice behind him that frightened him: "Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Fellow Daoist, please stay. This is the most famous saying from the ancient times of the Conferred Gods. It is always accurate and foreshadows the end of immortals and gods. It makes people terrified and they wish they had two more legs.

"I hope it's not what I thought."

With a stiff neck, Shen Yuanliang slowly turned around. Zhao Linger, the disciple of Nuwa, Feng Xi, the young patriarch of the Huaxu clan, and the emperor's daughter Mi Fei were not far behind him.

Her graceful figure and face that looked like a fairy in a painting made many people stop and look at Shen Yuanliang with envy and jealousy.

When he found out it wasn't Shen Gongbao, he heaved a sigh of relief and bowed: "Hello everyone." "Daoist Qingdi, we want to go to Daqian to experience the world, is that possible?"

Covered in a fragrant cloud gauze and dressed in a frosty white dress, Zhao Linger, who looked like an immortal, blinked her big grape-like eyes, and her voice was like the clear spring in the mountain stream, which was hard to refuse.

"It is my honor to have you all here as guests in Daqian."

Not only are they all beauties, but they also come from prominent backgrounds. Nodding his head, Shen Yuanliang had no choice but to agree.

"Great."

Zhao Linger cheered and then took out a congenital spiritual treasure that was emitting brilliant light: "Daoyou, this is what Master asked me to pass on to you as a reward."

"Pure World White Lotus!"

Looking at the otherworldly, pure and spotless Pure White Lotus in front of him, Shen Yuanliang exclaimed, his heart pounding.

After obtaining the secret method of "severing three lives", Shen Yuanliang used the golden lotus seeds of merit to cut off his past body, and used the red lotus seeds of karma to cut off his future body. He wanted to find the seeds of the pure white lotus, but he didn't expect that the pure white lotus was right in front of him.

"Buzz!"

The symbol of the highest goodness and beauty between heaven and earth, the supreme sacred object that purifies the soul and enlightens wisdom, the Pure White Lotus fell directly into Shen Yuanliang's palm, and its crystal clear petals contained the mysteries of the universe and the true meaning of life.

A mysterious light spread out, and Shen Yuanliang's heart felt calm, becoming increasingly pure and clear.

The next day, in a secret room thousands of feet beneath Cangshan Mountain.

"With the Pure World White Lotus as my hope, kill, kill, kill!"

After shouting "slash" three times in a row, a dazzling white light flashed, like a star appearing in the daytime, representing the "present" and the incarnation of the immortal way being slashed by Shen Yuanliang.

Extreme emptiness surged in his heart, and his immortal cultivation was cut off. Shen Yuanliang went from a great master with boundless magic power to a Hunyuan Jinxian, a Daluo Jinxian at the peak and late stage...

After a while, Shen Yuanliang's face turned pale and beads of sweat the size of beans kept flowing.

Holding up his weak body, a feeling of great joy and freedom appeared on his face. In the past, in order to improve his combat effectiveness, Shen Yuanliang practiced both immortal arts and martial arts. Although he seemed to have unparalleled combat power, he was actually under a heavy burden.

The way of immortality and the way of martial arts are inherently in conflict, and the magic power and the power of qi and blood "fight" from time to time, causing the qi and blood to surge.

With great willpower, Shen Yuanliang temporarily suppressed the conflict between martial arts and immortality. Now that the immortality has broken through to the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, the balance has been broken. After thinking it over again and again, he could only reluctantly give up his immortality cultivation.

For Shen Yuanliang, Qi and blood martial arts are his foundation, and immortality is just a means to protect it.

"Whoosh!"

The Pure White Lotus carried all of Shen Yuanliang's "self" as well as his Taoism and magic power as a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and sank straight into the long river of time and space, with waves rolling, and disappeared into the vast heaven and earth.

Medieval times.

A woodcutter wiped his sweat and sang loudly: "Watching the chess pieces break, chopping wood, walking slowly at the valley mouth by the clouds."

"I sell firewood and wine, laugh wildly and indulge myself. The path is dark and autumn is high, I lie on the roots of a pine tree facing the moon, and sleep until dawn."

The high-pitched singing voice resounded through the valley. At this moment, a monkey jumped and walked in the forest, shouting: "Old immortal, old immortal, I sincerely want to be your disciple. I hope you will accept me as your disciple."

The woodcutter loosened his clothes and said, "I am not a fairy. The fairy is over there!"

Following the direction pointed by the woodcutter, the five characters "Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave" were hidden in the mist, looming and attracting the monkey who wanted to live forever. (End of this chapter)