,I am really not the second generation immortal

The eighth door of truth is composed of Anbulang's most sublime wave path.

The Wave Path is a very special path.

It is all-encompassing and possesses the characteristics of all Taoist powers.

But that’s not the point of it. The point is the spirit in the core of Langdao that dares to break all restrictions!

On the road to spiritual cultivation, the most taboo things are hesitation, timidity and fear.

Only by moving forward bravely and fearlessly in the name of waves can we break through the tenacious Taoist heart that is invincible in all battles.

This kind of wave is not a wave without rhythm, but a wave that is well understood.

The youth is full of energy and does not know how high the sky is, so he dares to draw his sword and ask questions about the sky.

If you don't even dare to take a step forward, how can you walk in the sky?

An Bulang touched Langdao's door of truth with his hands, and a familiar and passionate feeling came to his heart. It felt like his hands were touching the door of going home.

This is the wave path.

This is his way...

An Bulang felt like bursting into tears.

He pushed open the eighth door of truth.

The door of truth rumbled open.

Thousands of visions appeared.

An Bulang felt the wave path entering his body. It was his own way, that was his way! The truth of waves made him understand everything, allowing him to reach the sky and the other shore, and have endless waves.

Power.

The power of this wave can turn the world upside down, overturn the earth, and sweep through all realms!

This is not an exaggeration, he really has this ability!

At this moment, An Bulang is capable of anything!

The truths linger around the young man's body like ripples. At first glance, they seem to be nothing, but if you look closely, you can feel the stormy waves hidden in the depths from the faint ripples of truth!

This unimaginable wave of truth has unparalleled contagion and amplification effects. It can affect everything around it and follow An Bulang.

Apart from anything else, even the Avenue of Truth has turned into countless huge waves rolling over it.

The three transcendent beings were so frightened that they hurriedly turned the power of truth to protect themselves.

The scope of this power is too large and too terrifying.

They have no doubt that just one huge wave of truth can crush a universe.

"We have witnessed the birth of a transcendent legend again!"

"Too strong... When can we be like him?"

"If nothing happens, it will be impossible in this life..."

A detached person only has one chance to open the door of truth once in his life. How many doors he opens determines the upper limit of the detached person.

Legend has it that there is a heaven-defying monster who stepped onto the path of truth twice in a row to summon the door of truth, but they have not seen it yet and do not know if the legend is true.

No matter what, An Bulang in front of them has climbed to a height that they can only look up at.

This height is unattainable, and only a peerless monster can see the scenery above.

An Bulang has indeed seen many landscapes through the truth of waves.

The scenery intoxicated him and made him feel the true meaning of Tao and life.

In fact, this sense of relief after his great enlightenment made him feel so satisfied that he died on the spot.

Morning hearing.

It's okay to die at night.

This sentence is indeed not nonsense.

There really is this sense of satisfaction from life.

Of course, that's just the instinctive feeling of life. Subjectively, An Bulang still loves life very much.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Bulang for opening eight doors of truth!"

"Fellow Daoist Bulu Zhen has reached the pinnacle together, which makes us admire him greatly!"

"Hahaha... Congratulations!"

The three transcendents came over with smiles on their faces and congratulated An Bulang repeatedly.

They want to have a good relationship with An Bulang, and if they have some relationship with such a powerful person, they may have a great relationship in the future.

They play chess together on the Avenue of Truth, isn't it just to get to know more promising transcendent people?

"Friend Bulang, come here quickly. I have prepared the best Taoist tea for you. Let's drink tea and discuss Taoism together." Meng Qi looked at An Bulang with a bit of passion and admiration in his eyes.

As a top-level transcendent, there are few beings that Monchi can admire so much.

An Bulang smiled slightly: "Fellow Taoists, you are so polite. I also thank Taoist Friend Mengqi for your kindness, but my path of truth has not yet been completed. I have to continue walking."

The three detached people were all stunned.

etc……

Isn’t it enough to open eight doors?

It can still be opened?!

"Friend Bulang, are you kidding me?" Master Bai Luo was frightened.

An Bulang smiled back: "When did I ever joke with you?"

All the transcendental ones were silent.

Whether it was the innate chaotic immortal body, the art of creation and destruction of the universe, or the self-created Nine Transformations of Dragon Reverse, the nine great Shinto spells, or even the slaughter of several transcendent people before they could transcend, which earth-shattering thing, An Bulang would not follow them

Lie?

Is it possible that he really can...

The three detached people were no longer calm, their eyes widened, and some even trembled with excitement.

"No, no, no..."

"Am I going to witness history today?"

"This is a miracle that has never happened before!!"

Both Jiuxiang Dao Master and Meng Qi were so excited that they trembled all over.

They realized one thing, that is...

An Bulang really wants to open the ninth door!

"Is it really possible to open the ninth door of truth? But no one has ever opened nine doors!"

"The ninth door of truth is only a theoretical existence, existing in ancient legends... but it has not yet been confirmed that any transcendent person can reach that height..."

"Yes, nine is the ultimate number. It represents the ultimate level of transcendence. How can it be so easy to appear?"

The three transcendent beings have been playing chess on the Avenue of Truth for countless billions of years, and have never seen anything like this.

"A Langya Supreme once told me that there was a great being named King of the Realm of Vera who once condensed the Ninth Gate of Truth, but could not push it open. It should be the closest to the extreme of transcendence.

It exists..."

Meng Qi told a secret that made the other two transcendents change their colors.

An Bulang was even more shocked when he heard this. This was the first time he heard about the level of the King of Vera from someone else.

"That is already an extremely ancient legend. I don't know if it is true or not, but it is already the level that the most heaven-defying transcendent person I have ever heard of can reach..."

"Now that we can see it with our own eyes, will we witness the birth of a new myth?"

The eyes of the three transcendent beings were blazing, and they became excited, as if they were the ones who were about to open the door to the ninth truth.

This is a very complex emotion.

They couldn't believe that An Bulang could do it, but they couldn't help but look forward to it and became nervous along with An Bulang.

"His wave path has built the eighth gate of truth. It stands to reason that he has no trump cards."

"Yes, why does he have it? Why should he build the Ninth Gate of Truth?"

Just when An Bulang started to move again, the three transcendents knew that An Bulang could really do it!

The avenue of truth is still spreading, and An Bulang is still moving forward.

The young man in white has steady steps and firm eyes.

Nothing can stop him.

No force can stop him from moving forward.

limit?

Sorry, in the truth of waves, none of that exists!

An Bulang's understanding of the end of the Hongmeng Road emerged at this moment.
Chapter completed!