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Chapter 2445 The Dao of All Beings!

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    His own space power has been raised to the thirty-third space, which made Chen Xuan's confidence even stronger, even if the devil and the Sansheng Great broke through, so what?

    With Heaven and Earth Killing Fist, Heavenly Dao Suppression/Suppression, his own thirty-three layers of space, and the four major changes/states of Pangu's will, Chen Xuan really didn't believe that he couldn't beat the Demon Lord and the Sansheng Great Emperor.

    "Next, it's time to realize your own power of heaven!"

    This thought flashed in Chen Xuan's mind. He didn't intend to stop his cultivation. The demons hadn't killed the army yet, so he had time to do anything before that.

    Ever since he was promoted to the realm of ancient sages to control the power of heaven, Chen Xuan has never had time to comprehend the power of heaven. Although the power of heaven he controls is very powerful, it is only for ordinary strong people.  The Three Lives Emperors, the power of heaven and earth is no threat to them at all.

    Moreover, after mastering the power of heaven, Chen Xuan didn't even know what kind of power of heaven he was controlling?

    The power of heaven is different from the power of law, power of rules, and power of avenue that Chen Xuan controlled before.

    In the past, after Chen Xuan mastered the laws, he could obtain all the power of laws in the world. After mastering the rules, he could obtain all the powers of laws in the world.

    But after mastering the power of heaven, Chen Xuan only controlled one kind of power of heaven, and Chen Xuan didn't even know what this power of heaven was called.

    There is only one kind of heavenly power between heaven and earth?

    Chen Xuan absolutely did not believe it.

    But why do I only control one kind of heavenly power?  Is it because the power of heaven can only control one kind?  is there any other reason?  In the years to come, can I still control more heavenly forces?

    All this is a mystery to Chen Xuan.

    Of course, this is mainly because Chen Xuan knows too little about the power of heaven.

    Moreover, there was no such guide by his side, which made his understanding of the power of heaven completely on a blank sheet of paper.

    In a daze, Chen Xuan thought of that mysterious woman Chuyao again. With her unfathomable strength, she must have a unique understanding of the power of heaven. If she meets her again, he can ask her for advice.

    However, now is naturally not the time to think about these issues. Will he be able to control other heavenly powers in the coming years?  Only by going step by step can we know the answer.

    Chen Xuan closed his eyes again, and gradually, the power of heaven spread from Chen Xuan's body and spread throughout the secret room.

    Chen Xuan's heart is like still water, he is feeling the rhythm/movement of this power of heaven, he is feeling the breath of this power of heaven, this kind of power is peaceful and accommodates everything, like a calm and modest gentleman who has tolerance for everything in the world  Heart.

    Under the influence of this kind of power, even Chen Xuan's heart was infected, and the hostility in his heart was gradually dissipating at this moment, as if he had let go of his grievances, all his burdens, and even all his ideals.  Just like an ordinary ordinary person.

    This feeling is mysterious and mysterious, as if a peerless murderer who has done many evils is suddenly influenced, puts down the butcher knife, and becomes a Buddha immediately.

    Gradually, Chen Xuan was immersed in this ethereal, open-minded, and unfettered state.

    At this moment, Chen Xuan not only forgot the time, but also forgot what he was doing, and devoted himself to it, feeling the mood that made him calm.

    This feeling of relaxing the whole body is more comfortable than deep sleep. At this moment, what Chen Xuan didn't even know was that he, who was sitting cross-legged, fell down straight and lay down in a comfortable sleeping position.  on the ground.

    His face was relaxed, as if he had dreamed of something wonderful, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

    Soon, a series of snoring sounds came, and Chen Xuan fell asleep, sleeping very deeply.

    Even Chen Xuan himself didn't know this, because his mind was completely intoxicated in the artistic conception that made his whole body relax.

    This sleep, a thousand years passed quickly, and Chen Xuan didn't wake up at all during this thousand years.

    A big dream, a big dream, true and false, false and real, making it difficult to distinguish.

    Of course, Chen Xuan seemed to be sleeping, but in fact, his mind was completely comprehending this kind of power of heaven, and that kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling could not be described in words.

    Moreover, after a thousand years of deep sleep, the charm of the Dao of Heaven exuded from Chen Xuan's body became stronger, and even the power of the Dao of Heaven with him seemed to be a little stronger.

    This situation is like a growing child, as the more knowledge it acquires in the passage of time, the whole person becomes more and more mature.familiar.

    Time passed unconsciously. Two thousand years ago, Chen Xuan was still sleeping.

    Five thousand years have passed, Chen Xuan is still asleep.

    It's just that after sleeping for five thousand years, Chen Xuan's whole body is now covered by the power of heaven, forming a unique aura.

    This kind of air mask is like a layer of cocoon, once Chen Xuan breaks out of the cocoon, it will usher in a new life!

    In the blink of an eye, seven thousand years have passed, and the air mask covering Chen Xuan's body has formed a layer of white mist, and Chen Xuan who is shrouded in it is completely invisible.

    The air mask covering Chen Xuan seemed to have a life of its own, with a frequency similar to that of a heartbeat.

    Soon, the time came to ten thousand years.

    The 10,000-year deep sleep has made Chen Xuan's perception of his own power of heaven have reached a new height, but at the moment he is completely intoxicated in it, and Chen Xuan, who has not yet woken up from that state, does not know it for the time being.

    Before you know it, another thousand years have passed.

    Chen Xuan fell asleep for a total of eleven thousand years.

    At this moment, Chen Xuan, who had been sleeping all this time, heard some movement. The white mist covering Chen Xuan trembled slowly, and then all of them got into Chen Xuan's body bit by bit.

    It didn't take long, when all the white mist dissipated and merged into Chen Xuan's body, Chen Xuan, who had been sleeping for eleven thousand years, opened his eyes.

    Later, I saw Chen Xuan sitting up and stretching, and a crackling sound came from Chen Xuan's body.

    At this moment, Chen Xuan looked the same as before, but his eyes had lost a kind of sharpness, a kind of aggressiveness, and a kind of tolerance, a kind of easy-going, and he seemed to be indifferent to the world  .

    "The meaning of all beings, all beings are equal, this way is broad and profound!" Chen Xuan murmured with emotion, tens of thousands of years of comprehension, tens of thousands of years of deep sleep, Chen Xuan has already realized a kind of power from his own power of heaven.  The way of all living beings.

    Everything in the world is a sentient being, even a stone or a speck of dust is also a member of the sentient beings. Every existence has its own mission, no matter what or what, whether human or demon, or demon!

    And this is the way of sentient beings, one of the lower three ways.

    It's just that Chen Xuan doesn't know this yet!

    Immediately, Chen Xuan made a move with one hand, and a particle of dust was suspended. At that moment, this particle of dust was like a peerless magic weapon, exuding infinite power.

    Comprehending one's own way of heaven, at this moment, everything in the world, grass, trees and dust can be used as soldiers in Chen Xuan's hands, and in his hands can become the most powerful magic soldier in the world!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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