There is a blue planet in Taixu.
From a distance, this place looks very similar to the Earth, but there are countless planets with life around it.
"Is this the world of three thousand mortals that you perceive?" Huajiang Qianying was amazed.
"That's right, after the union of heaven and man, we will represent all things in the world, and represent the only thing in all things. Now, we have to evolve from one to three, that is, three thousand worlds of mortals." Wang Bugui nodded.
"Have you decided on a name for this realm?" Huajiang Qianying turned around and asked.
Wang Bugui nodded and said, "No self."
"No self?" Huajiang Qianying was puzzled.
"Ever since I mastered the complete way of mending the sky, I have learned the secret of the world's most profound method. The true way, understanding and understanding, is far more important than cultivation."
Wang Bugui sighed, pointed to the world in front of him, and said: "Man follows the earth, earth follows the sky, and Tao follows nature. Nature is the world, and every world represents Tao."
"Three thousand worlds and three thousand avenues, each has its own mystery. And they are not created by humans, but formed naturally. Therefore, the truly mysterious and supreme Taoism is not created through cultivation."
"Taoism already exists in nature, but we have never noticed it. The key to mastering the supreme Tao is to understand the Tao and understand it."
"And the method we want to create is the Tao of the Three Thousand Red Dusts. These worlds in front of me represent the Tao that I have understood. From Tao One to Tao Three, everything in the world is transformed."
"Abandon the shackles of the mortal body, let your thoughts transcend this world and integrate into the universe. I am the Tao, and the Tao is me. I am controlling the Dharma, and the Dharma is controlling me."
"Looking at the mortal world, returning to nature, forgetting worries, there is me and no me in the world. The mortal world is me, and I am the mortal world."
After some careful explanation, Hanae Qianying roughly understood what he meant. Smiling: "If it were ever, I would never believe you could say such a thing."
"I used to be just a kid who didn't understand anything." Wang Bugui laughed at himself.
"Good job, little brat." Hanae Qianying stroked his head and chuckled.
"Now I am a man who stands upright."
Wang Bugui raised his lips lightly, and went to the worlds ahead with Qianying. The two of them each transformed into thousands of human bodies and experienced different human lives.
This situation seems familiar, but the process is completely different. In the past, Wang Bugui wandered around the world with his puppet Qianying, but now, they really walked the earth hand in hand.
Traveling through the eight wastelands, observing the beautiful scenery of the world, feeling the heat and desolation of the world, and understanding the avenue of the world of mortals.
"Buzz!"
Every perception of the human body must be transmitted back to the true self sitting cross-legged in the void. Countless life insights and countless human experiences, put together, it is their way.
"Heaven is ruthless but there is love in the world. If people practice cultivation, they need to forget their feelings. Forgetting feelings is not unfeeling. Forgetting feelings means forgetting many complicated and painful inner demons, retaining the most sincere feelings, and having the great love for all people in the world."
"Qianying, try to understand like this. Forget the past, cut off the past. You and I just need to cherish the present and carry our love to all the world."
"From now on, you and I are no longer limited to mortal bodies. Our mortal bodies have walked through many worlds, and we exist in that world. We are the only ones in all things, and these three thousand worlds need to be created by us."
"From Tao one to Tao three, the three gave birth to all things, and evolved into countless ancient stars of life. There are traces of us in many planets, but none of us exist, but they are controlled by us. This is the fruit of our Tao - no self !”
Wang Bugui sent a message to help Huajiang Qianying realize and understand, and together with him, he cast spells to take back the mortal bodies in the major planets. All external conditions have been met.
Now there is only the last half step left for them to successfully enter the imperial level. By then, they will also face the most powerful catastrophe in their lives, the Human Emperor Tribulation.
"Wow!"
Above their heads, three fairy flowers bloomed. Immediately afterwards, another five-color treasure light appeared, circulating around the two little souls.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, they actually activated the power of the Big Dipper, and the spiritual power of the seven big stars came with bright brilliance.
Meanwhile, Earth time, December 3, 2012. The solar system also showed the spectacle of Jupiter opposing the sun because of the two people's enlightenment!
Jupiter passes through a constellation every year, so it is called the year star. It controls the good and bad luck of the year. This big star is also very important in the eyes of Eastern monks and Western astrology.
It represents law and justice, governing good and evil, reward and punishment. In a sense, it is a symbol of power. He controls the supreme law and implements absolute justice with supreme power.
As a symbol of the king not returning to the throne, it is perfect!
"Jupiter at opposition?"
On the distant Kunlun Mountains, Yun Jinghong looked up to the sky to observe, and then made some calculations with his fingers, and said in shock: "Be above all living beings, formulate absolute laws, and control the power of life and death."
"With anger, all living beings will be destroyed, with one thought, all living beings will be prosperous, and all races and dynasties will dominate the world. This is. This is the law of the emperor! It is really the law of the emperor! Hahahaha."
Leng Shuangrong beside him also smiled happily and said: "It seems that your good apprentice has finally succeeded."
"Shuang Rong!"
Yun Jinghong turned around and grabbed Yi Renxiang's shoulder, ecstatically saying, "Bugui really did it! He became the Emperor! My disciple became the Human Emperor! Hahaha"
Before Leng Shuangrong could say congratulations, she found that Yun Jinghong was already crying with joy. This situation is really unbearable.
She frowned slightly, gently hugged him into her arms, lightly opened her red lips, and said, "Congratulations, your beloved disciple finally lived up to his expectations and became an emperor. He will be the hope of all people in the world."
"Woo."
Yun Jinghong also hugged him tightly and cried. He choked one after another and still couldn't calm down his emotions. He said in a trembling voice: "I have always made excessive demands on him. Ever since he was a child, I have hardly given him a good rest."
"Every time I see the horrific scars on Bugui's body, I feel doubly guilty. How can there be such a cruel master in the world?!"
"You have endured hardships, and you have become the master of others. You should be lucky that your disciple is worthy of being an amazing genius. Along the way, he has created many miracles, and even passed through the underworld."
"He has gone through so many hardships, and no one in the world is more worthy of the title of Human Emperor than him. Jinghong, you should feel happy."
Leng Shuangrong gently stroked the half-white hair of the person in her arms. Yun Jinghong nodded when he heard the words, left his arms, looked up to the sky and cried out sadly, "Xuan Ming! If you are still alive in heaven, can you feel at ease?"
"Your good boy has finally become the Emperor. He has completed the path that you could not continue. The Emperor's eternal wish, the way of the union of Qi and blood, has been fulfilled by your child."
"The most powerful human emperor in history is about to come to the world. His achievements are comparable to those of Dugu Baishi and Zhanxian! He is the pinnacle of this era!"
Yun Jinghong burst into tears, Wang Xuanming and Wang Bugui, father and son became his disciples one after another. However, Xuan Ming died defending the right path.
Now that his son has finally become an emperor, the father and son are separated forever. The mood at this moment is indescribable. What should have been a joyful thing has actually made him feel sad and happy at the same time.
"Am I dreaming?"
Zi Yuxiao also sensed something and walked out of Zixiao Palace alone, looking up at the planet surrounding the continent. After a moment, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said lazily: "Sometimes, reality is really more exaggerated than dreams."
"I didn't expect that the young man I once was would become the Emperor of Humanity. Are you really planning to save me? Silly boy."
West, England, ruins of St Paul's Cathedral.
The originally grand and sacred church is now a pile of ruins. The heroic paladins were almost wiped out, and even their blood was condensed into a huge reverse cross.
Countless corpses piled up into a hill. At the top, only Dracula stood proudly, holding a paladin in his hand.
"Is this the power of the temple? It's vulnerable!" Dracula laughed contemptuously.
When the dying Druid heard this, his eyes widened with anger, he desperately grabbed the opponent's hand, and yelled with all his strength: "You will eventually be punished by God!"
"God's punishment? Only humans can kill demons. Gods are not qualified either!" The corners of Dracula's mouth cracked in an exaggerated way.
Druid wanted to refute, but he had no energy left. It just so happened that Dracula seemed to sense something and threw the weak man into the ruins.
Then he looked up at the sky and showed that exaggerated smile again, "Very good, only opponents like you are worthy of the Doomsday Judgment. There are only 18 days left, let us go completely crazy!"
"Hahahahaha"