The old Taoist Qingcan came to his senses, suppressed his worries, and looked at the villa. He didn't feel anything at first, but now when he looked at it, he just felt that there were many demonic shadows in the villa. He had just a flash of magical skills, and this feeling disappeared again, just like an illusion.

In fact, the old Taoist Qingcan really wanted to go in and question Zhao Wugui what was going on, but he didn't dare.

Especially after obtaining the "Taishang Talks of Eight Trigrams", he was even more jealous of his life.

"Swallowing Yin and Yang to produce the Eight Trigrams, and taking the Five Elements to create the Supreme Supreme." The old Taoist Qingcan gently read the beginning of the general outline of the "Taishang Talks of the Eight Trigrams Sutra".

Then he stepped on the accelerator and headed towards an unknown cave. Taixuan? What does his life and death have to do with his Qingscan? As long as he understands the "Taishang Talks of Eight Trigrams", what does Taixuan mean to make him sad and horse behind his saddle? He was worried before that because Taixuan had outstanding talent, he could become a person who would carry the tripod in the future.

Now Qingcan Laodao has the "Taishang Talks of Eight Trigrams" that he is the one who is carrying the tripod, and he should not choose Taixuan, who is addicted to women?

As for Zhao Wugui, the old Taoist Qingcan also gave up. Ten birds in the forest are worse than one bird in hand. Why give up the benefits that have already been eaten for this illusory benefit?

Just now, he just looked at the general outline of the "Taishang Talks of Eight Trigrams". Although it was obscure and difficult to understand, after just passing it over again, his cultivation level of the eighth level of foundation building was faintly loose. Even if he had a little comprehended, the nineth level of foundation building would arrive in an instant.

The old Qingcan Dao who was galloping all the way did not notice it at all. His body was a little blurred. In his body, terrifying evil things were twisting and deforming on him. However, his body and mind were all immersed in the mystery of the "Taishang Stories of Eight Trigrams". He had no intention of observing these things. Before the car could be turned over, he was considered to have paid serious attention to the outside world.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the old Taoist Qingcan came to the cave he set up. With a pinch of magic tricks, the magic array covering the cave was released and the ban was released.

The old Taoist Qingcan walked to the cushion and sat down impatiently. With a wave of his hand, he opened the ban to prevent outsiders from disturbing him from comprehending the "Taishang Talks of Eight Trigrams".

As soon as he entered into meditation, the old Taoist Qingcan felt a huge and mysterious behemoth that was indescribable.

The old Taoist Qingcan couldn't help but exclaim: "The way of heaven."

This is the highest state of enlightenment, the unity of man and nature, and the ability to clearly understand the existence of the way of heaven.

In this state of unity between man and nature, the old Taoist Qingcan quickly began to comprehend the "Taishang Shuo Bagua Sutra". The general outline, which was originally obscure, was now so wonderful in the eyes of the old Taoist Qingcan. Just at a glance, the whole person was running the content of the general outline like flowing clouds and water, and there was no dryness.

I saw a god rising up, and the charm of the heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, volcano, mountains, and eight trigrams rushing out.

The bottleneck of the eighth foundation building level that had been stuck in decades was easily broken under the erosion of these charms. In the dantian, an energy containing the power of the Eight Trigrams was born. In contrast, his cultivation that had been practicing hard for many years in his body was also wiped out by the power of the Eight Trigrams.

This did not surprise the old Taoist Qingcan, but instead he couldn't help but feel ecstatic: "Swallowing Yin and Yang to produce Bagua."

This is the first sentence at the beginning of the general outline of the "Taishang Speak of the Eight Trigrams Sutra". Now that he has achieved it, it means that the old Taoist Qingcan has already started halfway through his "Taishang Speak of the Eight Trigrams Sutra".

"If I practice to absorb the five elements to create the Supreme One, wouldn't it be expected to be the golden elixir?" Qingcan Laodao was very excited.

Although according to normal circumstances, the foundation should be consolidated after the breakthrough, the old Taoist Qingcan felt that it was unnecessary. He is now in the state of unity of man and nature. If he stopped to consolidate the foundation, wouldn’t it be a waste of this hard-won opportunity? Otherwise, he would directly complete the entry into the "Taishang Shuo Bagua Sutra" through the state of unity of man and nature, and then he would talk about the right path.

When Qingcan Laodao was excited that he had completed the introduction of the "Taishang Talks of Eight Trigrams", he did not notice any abnormalities in his body.

Eight eyes arranged in a row grew on his chest, his face was covered with eight-colored and strange patterns, and even deformed mouths grew in his dantian.

However, these abnormalities have not yet reacted to any of them, and they are frozen like sleeping.

At some point, Zhao Wugui stood behind the Qingcan Old Taoist. He did nothing, but just quietly watched the strange phenomena that Qingcan Old Taoist had.

"Half, it's almost, it's almost, it's almost, the forced melon is to quench thirst." In the shadow behind Zhao Wugui, ferocious monsters surged and wanted to break free, but these monsters could not break free from Zhao Wugui's shadow at all, and could only tear and scratch the same people frantically to relieve the anger in their hearts.

Zhao Wugui didn't even look at the monsters, but just threw a crystal clear pill into the shadow: "Whoever eats it will come out."

The hideous monster heard Zhao Wugui's words, and his originally scarlet eyes became even more scarlet, with viciousness in his violence. He rushed directly towards the lucky one who had picked up the pill. Looking like this, he was going to tear the lucky one directly.

After waiting for a long time, Zhao Wugui was a little impatient when he saw that the Qing Silkworm's old Taoist had no movement at all. This Qing Silkworm's old Taoist was a little useless.

Then he pointed at the back of the head of the old Taoist Qingcan, and the abnormalities on his body were activated by Zhao Wugui at this moment, but the abnormalities only lasted for a moment and returned to their original state.

And in this short moment, a tiny hole was created in the bottleneck of the nine-level foundation building of the Qingcan Old Taoist.

The power of the Eight Trigrams in the body flowed wildly, and gradually solidified into the appearance of a golden elixir.

The god-like man who sucked the wind and thunder of heaven and earth, water, volcano and mountain siege gradually became clear.

Wearing nine dragons and stepping on the divine elephant, swallowing and spitting clouds and fog and eating Tiangang.

I saw that nine wet and sticky tentacles broke through the flesh and blood at the big dragon on the old Taoist spine. The deformed dragon head appeared at the top of the tentacles, which looked particularly terrifying. The feet seemed to melt into wax mud, and the whole person was sank.

The eight eyes on the chest suddenly opened, and a silence surged in the eight-colored eyes. Then the deep darkness as dark as ink was hidden in the eight-colored patterns on the body, making people dizzy just by looking at it.

What is even more terrifying is that the deformed big mouth in the old Taoist dantian of Qingcan Silkworm exudes a silent roar.
Chapter completed!