The cultivator's goal is longevity and the cultivation of his true self-in the end, he will suppress the heavens and the world, carry the destiny, become the only one in the world, and take charge of the will of heaven. From then on, transcending immortality, creating real immortality, immortality and immortality, and transforming into 'the way of heaven'
The way of heaven is immortal, the way of heaven is immortal, the way of heaven is immortal, and the way of heaven is eternal!
So, why is there a problem with 'Tao of Heaven'? What's wrong with him? Is it possible to carry the Dao of Heaven with the power of a 'human', and eventually it can't hold it anymore, and gradually there is a problem
The 'Saint' scholar pondered for a long time and said, "How can I describe it... Heavenly Dao, I don't want to play anymore."
This space seems to be able to vaguely hide everything. Here, the 'Saint' will even directly mention the word 'Heavenly Dao' without fear of being sensed.
"Huh?" Song Shuhang couldn't help but say.
"Huh?" Zhenjun Luochen and Layman Zui Ri were equally surprised.
give up? What kind of willful reason is this
The sage recalled: "In that year, the top existence in the world, the robbery immortal with the posture of destiny, could vaguely sense the problem of 'the way of heaven'. It seems that the way of heaven... got tired of playing and didn't want to play. Therefore, the way of heaven was not ready. It's done. Although it feels incredible, the way of heaven gave the old man the feeling that was like that."
Song Shuhang suddenly felt that the cultivators at that time were really working hard. With such a willful way of heaven, everyone had a headache, right
When the sage said this, he said lightly: "However, that year, the old man felt like this! The way of heaven is gone, it is the time for the old man to step forward and carry the destiny!"
What the sage said was very plain - back then, he was invincible in the world, and if he was the most suitable person to carry the destiny, he would definitely be him.
It wasn't just him who thought so. In the cultivation world at that time, more than 90% of the monks probably thought so. Even among the immortals who had the posture of destiny, who had stepped out of their own way and achieved the realm of 'longevity', most of them believed that those who carried the destiny were none other than saints!
Of course, there are people who accept it, and there are people who don't!
The sage continued: "In those years, the old man fought with more than two-digit 'immortals'. There were monks, beasts, ancient witches, demons, demons, and so-called 'gods'.
Some of those immortals have been hidden from the world for a long time, and even the old ones have never heard of them. They don't know their origins, and they don't know their roots.
Everything about them disappeared in the long river of time. Their Taoism, their inheritance, all dissipated.
Only they themselves can achieve 'longevity' and are not limited by life essence.
They are all waiting, waiting for the day when the 'Tao of Heaven' disappears, they will emerge from the world, conquer the destiny, become the Tao of Heaven, and create their own immortal legend.
Among them, there are several strengths that are not under the old ones. But in the end, all of them were defeated by the old hands, and they went into seclusion again, losing their qualifications to 'compete for the way of heaven'. "
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When talking about this, the sage's face finally showed bitterness: "However, just when the old man is waiting to inherit the way of heaven, achieve immortality, and create a legend belonging to the old man... A mysterious existence quietly came to find the old man. He Advise the old man, don't inherit the destiny, don't try to become the way of heaven. Otherwise, the old man will regret it."
Don't try to be the way of heaven? Or will you regret it? What does it mean
Venerable White and others are very curious.
Especially Song Shuhang, I feel that the amount of information is very large - and, this information seems to be exactly what the white predecessors two want to know
The sage continued: "How could the old man believe it at the time? So he expelled it. Next, the old man waited for the Dao of Heaven to 'don't do it', and then the old man could naturally inherit the destiny, cast immortality, and become a new way of heaven. But... Not long after, another 'eternal being' who didn't know his roots appeared in front of the old man."
"This 'Longevity' is very strange, and completely different from the eldest who the old man has seen before. It is not human, not ghost, not beast, not demon, not devil, not 'God', it is not like our world. exist.
Not only the body, but also the attack method and the cultivation system are completely different from any cultivator in our world.
The old man had been fighting against him for decades. At the beginning, the old man had the upper hand and severely wounded him several times. But its resilience is beyond the imagination of old age. Even if it is a serious injury on the verge of death, it can completely recover in just an instant.
The old man increased his attack strength again and again, but even if he tried his best, he could not kill it in one go. And if you can't kill it in one hit, it's in an undead state. One trades off another rises... In the end, the old tricks come out on top. "
When talking about this, the 'Saint' face was still calm: "In the years when the old man fought with him, I feel that this strange 'Eternal Life' sometimes seems to have no feelings. Because of the lack of feelings, it does everything. Come out. If the old man is defeated, I don't know how it will deal with the 'Confucianism' created by the old man. Plus it does not belong to any cultivator of any faction in this world, and I don't know how it will deal with all the Taoists in the world?"
"The old man who lost his skills knows that he has no hope of surviving... During the decades of battle between the old man and this mysterious 'Longevity', the two sides have long been immortal. Between me and him, only one person can live. down."
"So... In the end, the old man used a 'innate ability'. It was an awakened talent after the old man realized that Confucianism was the Tao, but the old man never used it."
"When using this 'talent', this ability will 'swallow' part of the 'existence' of the caster. This 'talent' is very abstract, and the old man can't understand its principle in the end.
But if the spell is successful, the "existence" of the person being cast will be incomplete.
This kind of 'existence' is not a body or a soul - even though it was still standing in front of me after being recruited by the caster, there was no damage at all. But although it still 'stands' in front of me, part of its 'existence' has disappeared, it is no longer complete, not the whole of it. "
"Then, this 'Longevity One' became the new way of heaven. The old man was also beheaded by him, and his spirit and form were destroyed."
At this point, the saint's voice finally stopped.
His life came to an end.
He's all gone...
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God and form are all destroyed, that is to say, the 'sage' is completely dead, and even the possibility of reincarnation has disappeared, and the future has been lost.
If so, what is this saint in front of him
Song Shuhang wondered, "Could it be something like a video?"
True Monarch Henghuo, True Monarch Luochen, and Layman Zuiyue had the same doubts in their hearts.
—Because the 'Saint' in front of him did not have any spiritual power fluctuations. And, from the very beginning, the 'saint' was telling the story of his hanging life. Song Shuhang and True Monarch Henghuo tried to communicate with it, but the other party ignored it.
True Monarch Luochen secretly said in his heart.
True Monarch Henghuo smiled bitterly: "The saint has passed away, this is a fact, what am I still looking forward to?".
Just now, for a moment, he was extremely eager for the 'Saint' to be alive and come out to help the Confucian Sect return to its former glory.
Even after the saint came out, he could only hide behind the scenes and could no longer attack the enemy. For the Confucian people, it was still an indescribable spiritual support.
True Monarch Henghuo secretly said.
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While all the fellow Daoists sighed, Venerable White pinched his chin and was still carefully examining the video of this 'sage'.
Song Shuhang sighed silently - it seems that the 'upside-down Wanshu Mountain, the Holy Quiet Pond...' left by the Liuli scholar seems to be an image left to let people know the past of the Confucian 'sage'
For 'Confucian disciples', this may be an important treasure. But to him, it was of no use.
At this moment, Venerable White chuckled and said, "The saint has already 'destroyed', so... in what way do you exist in this dimension?"
Since the saint was completely destroyed when he was fighting against the 'New Heaven's Dao', who was the one who 'recorded' this video
This 'image' is obviously the sage's self-report - and the time of the self-report happened after the battle between him and the 'Xin Tian Dao'.
However, after the 'Saint' finished speaking, he remained motionless and did not respond to the crowd.
"Shuhang... Go up and pinch this 'Saint'." Venerable White said.
"Huh?" Song Shuhang pointed to himself, and then he looked at the 'True Monarch Henghuo'. How could he say that this is also a 'Saint' of the Confucian sect. If he went up and squeezed, the True Monarch Henghuo would definitely be unhappy. Bar
"I'm coming!" At this moment, when True Monarch Henghuo gritted his teeth, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand, ready to touch this 'Saint'.
However, as soon as True Monarch Henghuo stretched his hand halfway, his body flipped and flew out and fell to the ground—it seemed like a terrible fall, but in fact, for True Monarch Henghuo, Mao Du Won't hurt a single one.
True Monarch Henghuo's eyes brightened: "Saint!"
The saint of Confucianism is really not dead!
"Sorry, I lost my mind just now. Has the sage's last words finished playing?" At this time, the 'sage' turned his head again and said, "I am now communicating with everyone in an unclear way. So , often get distracted."
This time—his tone changed, no longer referring to himself as 'old man'.
And just now, what he just said was, that is to say, the self-report of the bombing sky just now was really something like an image
"Introduce myself again." The 'Saint' smiled slightly and said, "I am the Holy Quiet Pond."
Song Shuhang: "..."
I have seen the holy mountain that can play handstand before, and the next moment there is a 'holy pond' that can talk in human form. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.