Chapter 1794: The Ninth Page of Kung Fu

Round dent?

Shu Han suddenly had a strange association in his mind, and unconsciously took out the black jar and placed it on the jade platform. The base of the black jar fits perfectly with the circular indentation on the jade platform! Perfectly matched, natural!

"this……"

Shu Han's head exploded instantly!

"This is the place where the black pots were kept!"

"Both the "Golden Scroll" and the black jar come from the ancestor worship temple!"

Before Shu Han could wake up from the shock, the black jar began to operate on its own, and strands of mysterious energy poured out of the jar and landed on the jade platform. In an instant, the jade platform bloomed with infinite spiritual light, and the spiritual light spread throughout the ancestor worship temple.

Under the influence of spiritual light, the statues of the Taoist ancestors from all directions seemed to come to life. The lifelike phantom of the Taoist ancestors flew out of the statues and landed on the central high platform. At the same time, the power of heaven in Shu Han's body was also ready to move. At this moment, he no longer obeyed his command, but was controlled by the Taoist ancestors from all directions.

Shu Han saw that the Dao Ancestors actually appeared in front of him alive, and he hurriedly knelt down to worship them, bowing and saying: "Shu Han, the junior human race, pays homage to the four Dao Ancestors."

However, the Dao Ancestors ignored Shu Han's visit, and instead acted together, and the four ultimate laws converged on the last jade tilted table. An illusory golden page was displayed in the recess of the slanted table. The Four Great Dao Ancestors tried their best to write their Tao and Dharma on that golden page. However, as soon as the lines of text were formed, they collapsed ruthlessly. Immediately afterwards, a new line of text was formed, but it seemed that it also collapsed because it did not conform to the avenue of heaven and earth.

Shu Han watched this scene quietly, not knowing whether this scene was a reappearance of the past or whether the Taoist ancestors were truly resurrected and continued to create the last page of the "Ask for the Golden Scroll".

He just watched quietly, watching as lines of inscrutable words were recorded, and then cruelly collapsed because they did not conform to the Dao. Repeatedly like this, before you know it, the mysterious energy breathed out by the black jar is about to be exhausted, and the shadows of the Taoist ancestors gradually dissipate.

"No!"

Shu Han was anxious to use his only method, and used his own mysterious energy to flow towards the black tank to maintain the operation of the black tank. Receiving Shu Han's mysterious energy, the black tank continued to operate and the light continued to shine.

Blessed by different lights, the phantoms of the Taoist ancestors seemed to have gained new enlightenment, writing unique lines of text on the golden pages. However, this time, the text did not collapse and disappear, but was retained on the golden scroll.

"It's done!"

Shu Han couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. He hurriedly read the words on the golden scroll. After reading it, he felt an extremely familiar feeling, and the "Only Way" in his body also started to circulate.

"This...this is my "Only Way"!"

Shu Han understood immediately, and he activated the black jar, and his "The Only Way" was passed along the black jar to the Four Great Dao Ancestors. The Four Great Dao Ancestors joined forces to write down their own "The Only Way". Although Shu Han knew "The Only Way", he could not explain it clearly. However, with the help of the Taoist ancestors, "The Only Way" was completely preserved!

As Shu Han continued to urge, the Taoist ancestors continued to write, but the next line of text collapsed as soon as it solidified, and the scene repeated the previous trial and error.

Seeing this scene, Shu Han stopped infusing the mysterious energy.

He finally understands now.

The Taoist ancestors are just constantly trying and making mistakes, trying to unify the four great powers into one method. However, this kind of trial and error often leads to no correct solution. Only your own "The Only Way" is the reasonable way to unify the four powers.

It's a pity that my only Taoism is not complete. I just leave a line of text on the golden page without any follow-up. If you want to complete this ninth golden page, you can only rely on your own continuous understanding and perfection of "The Only Way". When your "One Way" is completely Mahayana, that is when the ninth golden page will be born.

Shu Han smiled bitterly and sighed.

"How difficult that must be!"

Afterwards, Shu Han continued to browse the entire ancestor worship temple, but found nothing new. The discovery of the Ancestor Worship Temple surprised Shu Han. He finally figured out the origin of the black jar and the "Golden Scroll", but at the same time, greater doubts could not help but linger in his mind.

"What happened in the True Immortal Realm?"

"Are the immortals still alive?"

"What exactly is the black jar! Why is it located in the center of the ancestor worship temple, and why does it induce the phantom bodies of the four great ancestors?"

All kinds of doubts made Shu Han feel that the future was confusing, and the changes that had occurred in the True Immortal Realm made him once again full of uncertainty about the future of fighting against nothingness. The fight against nothingness in the True Immortal Realm seems to have ended in failure. I have only mastered part of the power of heaven, can I truly fight against nothingness?

Shu Han left the Ancestor Worship Temple and stood at the door of the Ancestor Worship Temple, unable to help but sigh.

Then he descended into the sea of ​​fairy spirit energy, absorbed most of the fairy spirit energy, left this world, and returned to the fairyland.

When everyone who had been waiting in the fairyland for a long time saw Shu Han returning, they immediately gathered around and asked anxiously what Shu Han had seen in the fairyland. Shu

Shu Han looked at their eager eyes and hesitated to speak, not daring to tell them the cruel truth. If you tell them that all immortals are dead, they don't know how desperate they will be. So Shu Han said: "It is a fragmented world, which seems to have been separated from the immortal world. There is nothing, but it seems that something has happened in the immortal world."

Everyone couldn't help but be disappointed when they heard the news.

Caitou couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Master, the changes in the fairy world you mentioned are not related to nothingness, right!?"

Shu Han smiled and said, "I don't know, but it doesn't matter. I have mastered the four ultimate powers. I can't say anything about the Void, but the Yu Ming Clan is definitely not my opponent. Sealing the Void should be a piece of cake!"

After that, Shu Han looked around the entire fairyland and said, "Now the Yu Ming Clan has retreated from the fairyland and huddled in the Wanfang Continent. After dealing with the affairs of the fairyland, I should also return to the spirit world to lead the fight against the Yu Ming Clan."

He looked at Su Qi Wang: "Brother Su, it's time to fulfill the promise I made to you before! We will discuss it slowly in your space-time city!"

"Okay!"

Su Qi Wang was very excited. The ideal fairyland he had dreamed of was finally going to be formed under the hands of the Heavenly Dao Venerable!

Speaking of this, Shu Han looked in the direction of Su Qi Wang's honeycomb space-time city. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, Shu Han's face was horrified and he frowned: "It's bad!"

"What's bad!"

Everyone was shocked.

However, the next moment, Shu Han waved his hand, and everyone was transferred to a honeycomb space-time without any signs. In an instant, the pungent smell of blood rushed straight to everyone's head.

Everyone looked around the dense honeycomb space-time city and found that the buildings here were stained with blood. The entire honeycomb space-time city was covered with a layer of snow-blood horror! The surviving spiritual power tribe members were dazed and trembling in the raging blood rain.

Everyone couldn't help but look up, and saw countless corpses hanging high above this honeycomb space-time city, like dense weeping willows. Blood spurted out from these corpses, forming a raging blood rain.

Yin Tianyue and Duan Ganyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and extreme anger surged on their faces.

Because these corpses hanging high in the sky are almost all members of their Yinli and Yangli tribes!