"Does your father like Shi Li?"

"No, he repeatedly advised me not to be with Shi Li, saying that Shi Li was hypocritical and shameless, but I was so dizzy at the time that I couldn't listen at all." Rong Xiyu's eyes were full of regret.

"Take me to Miscellaneous Peak." Ding Huan did not continue to ask.

The Miscellaneous Peak is at the very corner of Thirty-three Roads, and the peak is still there.

Compared with the other thirty-three immortal peaks that were all swept away by others, this Miscellaneous Peak is so low that no one is willing to move it away.

Ding Huan stood on the Miscellaneous Peak and didn't feel any difference. His spiritual thoughts penetrated and there was no abnormality under his spiritual thoughts.

Rong Xiyu on the side said: "After I recovered my body, I have been here no less than a hundred times, and never once can I sense the Taoist veins.

I don’t know if the Dao Meridian my father mentioned is here. If it’s not here, I guess my father took it away.”

Ding Huan waved his hand, and he sat on the top of the mountain and started to run the Great Universe Technique.

This time Zhou Tian of the Great Cosmos Technique brought the mountain below him in. In just one Zhou Tian, ​​Ding Huan felt an aura of the great avenue that was difficult to describe in words.

This is really the Tao, no, it should still be a rule, but this kind of rule is just like the Tao.

Ding Huan couldn't put into words how he felt. He practiced the art of the universe, so maybe he didn't feel it deeply.

If he were practicing other techniques, he would not be so clear about the rules of heaven and earth. Once he felt such rules, he would even doubt that he could write new techniques.

It is actually because this clear rule of the great road completely overrides the rules of this world.

It gives the viewer the illusion of overlooking this world.

Is there really a Dao Vein here? What exactly is a Dao Vein?

Ding Huan's Great Universe Technique continued to operate, and soon he understood what was going on.

It's not that he can't touch that channel, but it's because there is a natural shielding restriction here.

If it weren't for the ninth-level Immortal Formation Emperor, I'm afraid no one would be able to easily discover the blocking restrictions here.

Ding Huan practices the art of the universe and has the clearest understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

If Rong Xiyu hadn't brought him here, he would have passed by here ten thousand times and still couldn't find this natural shielding restriction.

Could this be the myth hiding itself?

Ding Huan grabbed the formation flag and threw it out one by one.

One day later, he took back all the formation flags and began to arrange them again.

It is obviously not that easy to open this natural blocking restriction. Ding Huan also made mistakes again and again, and then started over again.

In the process of constant mistakes and repetitions, Ding Huan realized the changes in the naturally restricted Dao Yun, and his formation Dao was also rising slowly.

On the third day, Ding Huan was already a level 6 Immortal Formation Master, and he finally opened this hidden restriction.

The rich vitality of heaven and earth escapes, and the endless aura of the great avenue almost penetrates into people's hearts and souls.

There is no need to practice, as long as you feel the vitality of heaven and earth, you can feel that your Tao charm is improving and your state of mind is improving.

Ding Huan quickly grabbed a bunch of formation flags and locked the place again.

Once this aura leaks out, he will stop practicing and just wait to die.

When Ding Huan was setting up the shielding formation, Rong Xiyu knelt down with tears on her face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Ding Huan set up a forbidden formation to block the leakage of Daoyun's aura, and saw Rong Xiyu kneeling in front of a skeleton.

This skeleton has been dead for who knows how long, but at the back of the skeleton is a long blue sword.

Ding Huan had already clearly seen the two words on the hilt of the long sword: Shi Li.

Behind the skeleton, there is a three-foot-long vitality vein.

The rules of heaven and earth that are so clear that they cannot be described in words are emanating from this vitality vein.

Looking at this vitality meridian, the pores of the whole person are relaxing.

Is this the Dao Meridian?

Ding Huan walked over, and his expression soon changed. He quickly threw out a bunch of formation flags and put the Dao Vein into the iron pot.

"Senior Sister Rong, let's leave quickly. The shielding array I deployed cannot block the vast aura of this path."

"I killed my father." Rong Xiyu's face turned pale. She finally understood why her father disappeared.

Her father had never left the Immortal Sect, and it was Shi Li who plotted against her father.

"I'll cry later." Ding Huan felt a strong sense of crisis.

Rong Xiyu didn't dare to cry anymore. She quickly put her father's body into her ring. Before she could speak, she felt her body light up.

When she found herself on Ding Huan's iron pot, the iron pot had already shot out thirty-three.

"Sister Rong, if we leave later, I'm afraid it will be dangerous."

Ding Huan finally understood why Rong Xiyu's father didn't take away the dao lineage. He couldn't take it away at all.

At this moment, Ding Huan only hoped that there was no strong person near the thirty-three paths.

If there is a strong person, he will 100% feel the Taoist aura of this vast avenue, and then come to the thirty-third path.

Rong Xiyu gradually calmed down from the chaos just now, and she bowed to Ding Huan:

"Junior Brother Ding, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't even know that my father died in my own immortal sect, and I actually became a Taoist couple with the enemy who killed my father."

Rong Xiyu wished she could die in her father's place now.

Because when her father disappeared, she and Shi Li had not yet become Taoist couples.

Ding Huan could vaguely guess the cause of Rong Xiyu's father's death.

If it wasn't that Shi Li discovered the secret of Rong Xiyu's father and wanted to force him to hand over his Taoism, it was because Rong Xiyu's father didn't agree with his daughter marrying Shi Li.

No wonder Rong Xiyu's father could become the master of the Thirty-three Dao from a handyman disciple with rubbish qualifications.

This lineage is simply too outrageous.

Let alone a handyman disciple, even a mortal could probably reach the level of Immortal King.

The Dao Vein is only three feet long, so it must be a very broken Dao Vein. It is even possible that this Dao Vein comes from a higher plane.

Ding Huan's heart trembled when he thought of a higher plane.

He knew that there were quasi-sages above the Immortal Emperor, but no matter how powerful they were, they would only be saints at most.

In ancient Chinese legends, there are saints.

Saints are only in the immortal world. Where do they come from higher-level planes?

"Junior Brother Ding, I suddenly remembered that you can't put that Dao Vein on your body." After Rong Xiyu calmed down, she finally remembered about the Dao Vein.

The reason why her father did not dare to take the Dao Veins away was because even if the Dao Veins were placed in the ring, the aura of heaven and earth could not be isolated.

Ding Huan smiled: "It's okay, I have already sealed it. I can't take out this path, so I won't give it to you."

The Taoist veins must not be given to Rong Xiyu, not even a little bit.

This kind of regular vein of the avenue that goes beyond the plane will be discovered as long as you leave the iron pot space.

There is no problem with the space of his iron pot, at least in Ding Huan's opinion it is relatively safe.

Hearing what Ding Huan said, Rong Xiyu also felt relieved.

"I want to change my appearance. Does anyone recognize your current appearance?" Ding Huan was worried that Rong Xiyu's appearance had not changed after reshaping her body, so she asked quickly.

Rong Xiyu shook his head: "I deeply hate my original self, and my appearance changed after I reshaped my body.

But after these years of practice, I feel that my appearance is slowly getting closer to what it was before, and it’s not obvious yet.”

She has no choice but to practice Taoism and have a relationship with her heart. This is not something she can change herself.

If appearance can be changed, then there will be no ugly people in the vast world.

"That's no problem."

There are so many people who are slightly similar, who would have thought of Rong Xiyu from before?

According to Rong Xiyu, if she wants to restore her original appearance, she must at least be the Queen of the Immortal Emperor.

Ding Huan returned to the inner cabin, and in a short time he looked like a pale, overindulged casual cultivator.

When Rong Xiyu saw Ding Huan walking out, horror flashed in her eyes. If Ding Huan hadn't said before that she wanted to disguise herself, she would have thought she was a stranger in front of her.

After Ding Huan changed his shape, not only his appearance completely changed, but also the Taoist aura around him completely changed.

With Ding Huan's Taoist aura and his appearance, it is impossible for anyone to think that he is disguised.

"Junior brother Ding?" Rong Xiyu confirmed in disbelief.

"It's me, please call me Junior Brother Six from now on. I'll change my name to Lao Liu, and you should also give me a new name. Rong Xiyu can't use it anymore."

"Well, my name will be Yi Jinxi." Rong Xiyu said. Her father's master's surname was Yi, and the old sect leader was her grandfather. Now she takes her grandfather's surname.

The iron pot was extremely fast, and after chatting for a while, the two arrived at the White Bamboo Fairy City.

Ding Huan also breathed a sigh of relief. No one came after him during this period.
To be continued...