Su Zimo opened his eyes, and a trace of vicissitudes of life passed through the depths of his eyes.
For more than four thousand years, the deduction day after day, year after year, is a great torture for anyone!
On this road, there is no one to accompany you, it is lonely and dark, and you can't see the light.
Don't know where the end point is.
If it were anyone else, his spirit would have been unable to bear it for a long time and would have collapsed.
The Taoist heart that Su Zimo established here is difficult to shake. Only by passing the test of the Three Tribulations Realm can he persevere until now!
Even so, his Taoist heart was somewhat shaken.
For more than four thousand years, the deduction of martial arts has still yielded no results.
Su Zimo already felt that he was infinitely close to the final secret, but in the end he was still one step away.
The distance of this step may be an insurmountable chasm!
Of course, there is another possibility.
It was the direction he chose to deduce that was wrong from the very beginning.
Deducing a road, starting from scratch, is like a point that can spread infinitely around, with endless possibilities!
If you make a mistake at the beginning, you will continue to make a mistake and get further and further away from the end point.
There was a gentle breeze, and a few strands of gray hair blew past my eyes.
Su Zimo pursed his lips and his eyes darkened.
His life is short.
At most, there are only seven hundred years left!
At this time, if he left the place where he preached and returned to the Tianhuang Continent, he would still be sure to step into the Dharma Realm in one fell swoop.
But in this case, all the insights and inspirations that have been formed in his mind over the years are likely to disappear, and he can only start all over again.
When the time comes, will it take another four thousand years
In four thousand years, how many vicissitudes of life will the Tianhuang Continent undergo
He can't afford to wait, and neither can his old friends and relatives!
What's more, if he starts the deduction again, he will face even greater difficulties!
He had a hunch that if he left this time, he would never have the chance to demonstrate martial arts!
Su Zimo turned his head slightly, looked at the more than thirty stone statues around him, and said softly: "Seniors, don't worry, I will stay here. Even if I fail, I will live up to the Taoist spirit and the expectations of my seniors!"
He is ready for Qinglian's real body to be martyred!
Su Zimo closed his eyes again and continued the deduction.
Time is still passing quickly.
Su Zimo's longevity is getting shorter and shorter!
Six hundred years.
Five hundred years.
Four hundred years…
His face was no longer shiny, full of wrinkles, and extremely old.
Even if his physical body is Qinglian's true body, at this time, his energy and blood have begun to decline, his beard and hair are graying, and his body is filled with the aura of twilight.
Su Zimo still didn't get up.
Soon, he only had two hundred years left to live.
He has reached 4800 years old!
suddenly!
Su Zimo was shocked and suddenly opened his eyes. A dazzling look flashed across his already cloudy eyes!
Done!
Many mysterious scriptures echoed in his mind, gradually condensing into a great road, which became clearer and clearer!
At this time, a mysterious force surrounded him.
Not spiritual power, not magical power, not magical power.
However, this power is still somewhat dispersed and has not yet solidified.
Su Zimo didn't stand up in a hurry, closed his eyes and continued the deduction!
Martial arts is only the beginning, and there are still many loopholes and flaws. He must continue to deduce and make up for these loopholes and flaws.
Years pass.
Su Zimo's life is running out!
Time is getting tighter!
Unknowingly, he only has one hundred years left to live!
To be fair, a life span of less than a hundred years is already exhausted.
In such a state, it is extremely dangerous for him to expend his energy to deduce martial arts, and he may fall at any time!
But Su Zimo still didn't stop the deduction!
Finally, with only fifty years left in his life, he opened his eyes again.
Su Zimo stood up slowly, and a heartfelt smile finally appeared on his old face.
Around him, that mysterious power has manifested itself, forming huge golden characters, eighty-one in total, surging with surging, unstoppable aura and will!
This is the breath of martial arts!
This is the will of martial arts!
Martial arts is about bravery and diligence, directing one's heart, and joyful grudges!
Martial arts is about unyielding, resistance, and the courage to fight despite the death of thousands of people!
The process of deducing martial arts is itself the embodiment of martial arts!
Su Zimo looked emotional, looked at the many golden characters surrounding him, and murmured softly: "Go, let everyone in the world see it!"
Eighty-one huge golden characters, as if possessing spirituality, soared into the sky!
The place where we preach is originally a world of its own, isolated from the outside world.
But at this time, this space could not stop these eighty-one golden characters. They were smashed into pieces and the heaven and earth shook!
Eighty-one golden characters descended on the sky of Tianhuang Continent!
At this moment, no matter they are mortals or cultivators.
No matter it is a fairy sect, a Buddhist sect or a demonic sect.
Whether it is the demon clan or the nine vicious clans.
All the creatures on the Tianhuang Continent have noticed the eighty-one golden characters above their heads!
The whole world is shocked!
"What's this?"
"Is it the movement caused by some powerful Mahayana ancestor?"
"It seems to have come from the mission field!"
The Tianhuang Continent was boiling with excitement.
Many mortals didn't know the reason and knelt down to pray, fearing that a disaster was coming.
"I am Huang Wu. After nearly five thousand years, I finally obtained half of the "Martial Arts", so that all people in the world can practice and become immortals!"
At this moment, an old voice spread from mid-air.
In the stone statue cemetery, Su Zimo only whispered, but his voice, blessed by eighty-one golden characters, spread throughout the world!
Bailianmen.
One after another, figures broke through the cave and descended in mid-air.
The leader is none other than the supreme fire power of Bailian Sect!
"This is… "
The Great Power of Extreme Fire looked shocked, looking at the sky in disbelief, trembling all over, "Could it be that Zimo has successfully established the Dao?"
Misty Peak.
Lao Xianhe, Nian Qi and many other sect monks also appeared at the same time and looked up.
"Young Master has succeeded!"
Nian Qi clenched her fists and looked delighted.
In the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Ji Yaoxue and Xiao Ning stood side by side with excited expressions.
Pingyang Town.
Tao Yao stood in the courtyard, tilting her head, blinking her big eyes, and thought: "So, the young master is coming back?"
"Who is Huang Wu?"
Many mortals in Pingyang Town asked curiously.
"I heard that Huang Wu is the Second Young Master Su in our town!"
"Ah, it's him!"
"Second Young Master Su, are you allowing us mortals to practice cultivation?"
"Quick, write it down quickly!"
Many mortals stared intently at the eighty-one golden characters in mid-air.
At the same time, the combined powers from the major super sects, immortal sects, Buddhist sects, and demonic sects came out one after another, and even many half-ancestral masters appeared!
"Wild martial arts establish the Tao and spread martial arts to the common people!"
"Could it be that this unprecedented feat was accomplished by a junior?"
Some were shocked and a little skeptical.
In the Xuanji Palace.
A fat Taoist priest danced and shouted excitedly: "Old man, come out and see, Brother Su succeeded!"
"Stop arguing, I'm watching."
In the void, a figure appeared and gradually solidified.
The old man wore a Confucian crown, held a folding fan in his hand, looked solemn, looked at the golden characters in the sky, and said solemnly: "If this half of the "Martial Classics" is really as Huang Wu said, this will be a blessing to the people. , the supreme merit that will last forever!"