What is the Heavenly Dao Realm
This state is difficult to describe in words and can only be illustrated by examples.
The Black Dragon, one of the Three Dragons of China, is in the Heavenly Dao Realm. The Divine Dragon, one of the Three Dragons of China, is in the Heavenly Dao Realm. The Mo Qing Di in the Peak Moment is also in the Heavenly Dao Realm.
In a place like Yanziwu where many masters gather, after Mo Qingdi reached the Heavenly Dao Realm, he actually overwhelmed all the talents in Yanziwu. And he was known as the number one martial artist in Yanziwu for a hundred years - the most talented and the most heaven-defying existence.
That is to say, in the hundred years of Yanziwu, which specializes in martial arts and seeking the truth, there has only been one Mo Qingdi, only one master of the Heavenly Dao Realm. Even so, the people of Yanziwu already think that this is really a remarkable thing - this shows how rare and scarce the masters of the Heavenly Dao Realm are.
They are gods, they are warriors, yet they are far away from the world of martial arts.
Have you ever seen a dragon fight with other warriors? Have you ever seen a black dragon appear in the mortal world? Have you ever seen it? Mo Qingdi is a relatively approachable master of the Heavenly Dao Realm. Of course, that was his life after he was crippled by the dragon. When he was still a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, what he was best at was to travel around the world with a sword, fight against all injustices, and challenge the masters of the world. For example, he challenged the 36 islands of the East. Until now, when the East Asian warriors mention Mo Qingdi, they grit their teeth and regard this as a great shame.
However, no one had ever told Fang Yan that the master was a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm.
His grandfather Fang Huwei never said it, his senior brother Lao Jiugui never said it - no one in the entire Yanziwu ever said it.
If sir is not a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, then what is the reason for the gap in realm between them
If the gentleman was a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, how could such a shocking thing be hidden from everyone? How could it be hidden from Mo Qingdi's eyes
"Sir -- is it the Heavenly Dao Realm?" God knows what Fang Yan felt when he asked this question. He felt like he had hit a wall, and even more so, he felt powerless.
If you are in the Heavenly Dao realm, what is the meaning of his return this time other than bringing humiliation upon himself
The answers you want, the so-called truth - I'm afraid they will all be drowned in the shock of sir's powerful military force, right
"Heavenly Dao Realm?" The gentleman showed a thoughtful expression on his face, and said uncertainly: "I am not in the Heavenly Dao Realm."
"No?" Fang Yan was relieved. In the past, Fang Yan thought that the stronger Mr. was, the better, and it would be best if he was the best in the universe. Even Ultraman or Transformers couldn't beat him. Now, he didn't want Mr. to be too strong. If Mr. was too strong, even to the point of being a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, then his father's blood feud would never be avenged, right
"No." The gentleman seemed to have finally figured it out, and his attitude became more certain. He said, "I stepped in with one foot, found it boring, and pulled it back."
"------" Fang Yan's heart suddenly felt dull, as if he had been hit hard by a heavy object. His face was also burning with pain.
He stepped one foot in, then pulled it back by himself - did he think of Tiandao as going to a shopping mall or zoo
Fang Yan has not yet found the critical point of breakthrough, and he does not know what kind of state it is to climb the Heavenly Dao. The old drunkard has never discussed this topic with him, but from some of the situations described by Ye Wenrou, the Heavenly Dao is a state of mind after accumulating a lot of experience - the Heavenly Dao is a process of breaking through oneself and a process of finding oneself. Of course, the most important thing is that the Heavenly Dao is a process of forgetting oneself and serving the Dao wholeheartedly.
A piece of pure land, a smile, a worldly connection. A thought, a purity, the heart is a blossoming lotus.
Let there be nothing else in your world except the Great Way of Heaven.
Ye Wenrou's love was too deep, so it affected her advancement in the Heavenly Dao.
However, because she was reluctant to sever her relationship with Fang Yan, she not only failed to pass the level, but also suffered the backlash of heaven, was possessed by the inner demon, and was almost "burned to death" by the volcano in her body.
Ye Wenrou escaped this disaster because Fang Yan sacrificed himself to save her. Even so, she was still weak and could not get angry for a while.
This is the truth of the way of heaven, and this is the power of the way of heaven.
How powerful do you have to be to be able to move freely within the Tiandao Sect and leave at any time
"If someone else said this to me, I would definitely think he was crazy." Fang Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "But when this comes out of Mr.'s mouth, I believe it."
The gentleman smiled calmly and said, "My boy, you have confidence in me on this point."
"But this won't work either," the gentleman said. "I still want justice."
Fang Yan supported himself against the wall with one hand and climbed up from the ground.
The gentleman frowned, looked at Fang Yan and said, "What if I don't give you an answer today?"
"Then I will stand here." Fang Yan said in a deep voice: "Stand here and you will beat me to death."
"Meaningful?" The gentleman frowned even deeper, and even his face became serious. It seemed that in his opinion, Fang Yan's choice was an extremely foolish thing.
"It makes sense." Fang Yan said firmly. "I can't kill you, I can't get the answer, but I can tarnish you - I will tarnish you with my death. Tarnish your reputation, your credibility, your image, and you, the totem of Yanziwu - whenever people mention you, they will think of you beating a talented young man to death. You killed another student of Yanziwu for your murderer disciple - your image will collapse, your credibility will be bankrupt, your authority will be questioned, no matter whether people say it or not, but everyone will think you are a murderer in their hearts -"
"Is this your revenge?" The gentleman's face was so gloomy that he almost squeezed out water. He said, "Is this your way of revenge against the enemy who killed your father? Is this your style of dealing with crises? Fang Yan, you usually claim to be a rare smart person, but your performance today is simply disappointing - such a Fang Yan, it is better for me to kill him with a sword."
Fang Yan walked towards the Master step by step, smiling and said, "What can I do? What can I do? You are the Master, the person I respected most besides my grandfather, and the most powerful person I think besides the old drunkard. When I was very young, I called you Master, and I wanted you to be my master. When I grew up, I wanted to go to school to be a teacher, and I wanted to inherit your legacy. Although none of my wishes have come true, you are still the Master in my mind. I think that all teachers in the world should be like you."
"Even later when I went to Huacheng, I became a teacher by chance, and it was because I was subconsciously influenced by you. I thought, if I can't be a teacher in Yanziwu, I can be a teacher for other children. After all, they will be like you, and there will always be some aspects that they are trying to emulate you. Look, you hold such a position in my heart, how can I use such means to deal with you?"
"You're right. I'm a guy who doesn't like to play by the rules. I can plot against you, ambush you, poison you, or use any other method. I have ten thousand ways of revenge. But that person is you, the gentleman from Yanziwu. So I don't want to do that."
"The general dismounts from his horse, and the prime minister gets off his sedan chair. My grandfather has said this to me since I was old enough to understand. Although I don't quite understand what it means, I am subconsciously proud of this sentence - Yanziwu has its own pride to protect, and the gentleman has his own face to maintain. I am a member of Yanziwu, and I am proud of this collective. I don't want to be an outsider of this collective, and I don't want to be a shame to this collective. So, I came back openly and I stand in front of you with dignity -"
The gentleman's brows finally relaxed, and he looked thoughtfully at Fang Yan as he walked towards him step by step.
"Sir, please give me an answer." Fang Yan stood at the door, in front of the gentleman, and spoke out.
The gentleman was standing outside the door, with only a threshold between him and the gentleman.
"Sir, please give me an answer." Fang Yan pleaded. "Bai Xiu, why did he kill my father?"
The gentleman held the enamel pot in one hand and his other hand turned into a palm sword again.
Thunder Sword!
"Stop----" a rough voice roared.
"You old ---- guy ---- stop it now-----" the man said angrily. Even in such an angry state, he did not dare to swear in front of the gentleman. This shows how much prestige the gentleman usually has.
"Sir, what are you doing? If you have something to say, please talk to me nicely." Chen Yanqing said with a smile. As a public official in a ministry, he had practiced a double-faced attitude when working.
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As they were talking, a group of young men ran in front of Fang Yan and used their fat or thin bodies to block the gentleman.
Ye Fengsheng, Li Xiaotian, Chen Yanqing, Wang Kaixuan, Ruan Qian - except for Zhu Zidan who was far away in Beihai, all the members of Yanziwu's first male group, the Flower Boy Team, were present and stood in front of Fang Yan one by one.
Ye Wenrou arrived shortly afterwards and saw the blood on Fang Yan's face, the dust behind him, and the dents on the courtyard wall. Her expression was cold, but she didn't say much.
She just walked to Fang Yan's side, stretched out her little hand, and held Fang Yan's blood-stained big hand.
Fang Yan tried to break free, but she held him tightly.
Fang Yan exerted force, and she did the same.
She used this small action to express to Fang Yan that wherever you are, I will be there. (To be continued)