Yingying sighed secretly: "The scholar has an obsession with the seal method that he longs for but cannot obtain. This obsession haunts him. Even if he recognizes the reality, he is still obsessed with it."
Su Yun clearly had an unparalleled talent in swordsmanship, but he was keen on practicing seal techniques. As early as when he was in the Great Qin Kingdom, he was obsessed with studying various seal techniques.
Later, he learned a few immortal seals from the old God King's adventure notes, and he became unstoppable.
However, his seal techniques mostly focused on borrowing the power of the immortal treasure, and rarely touched on the essence of the seal techniques.
If he hadn't met Fang Zhuzhi, he wouldn't have realized how poor his seal skills were.
To this day, Su Yun has not yet been able to cultivate the Daohua of the seal method, and can be said to be doing nothing. However, his obsession has deepened.
Half a day later, Su Yun arrived at the 32nd heaven, where he saw a broken mirror. Mirrors of various shapes were scattered in the air, reflecting different colors.
Su Yun walked by with Yingying, Biluo and others, and suddenly took a look, and they couldn't help but stop.
Only their traces appeared in those mirrors, and everyone saw only themselves and no one else.
They in the mirror seemed to have returned to different points in their lives. Biluo saw himself turned into a young man and was making an important decision: whether to enter the court as an official or continue to stay in the sect to study Taoism and magical powers.
"It is good to serve as an official in the court, but the magical powers of Taoism have infinite mysteries." Biluo in the previous life smiled at his beloved junior sister.
Yingying saw herself in the mirror returning to her previous life and becoming Scholar Ying. She returned to Dragon Burial Mausoleum, where the weather was snowing heavily.
"Brother Wuling, I think we should not summon the dragon spirit yet." Shi Ziying said to Qin Wuling.
Su Yun saw in the mirror that it was not him that his parents sold, but his younger brother Su Ye. He was able to accompany his parents and go to Dongdu to study.
The witches around Biluo also saw different choices in their lives.
Some of these choices led to good lives, while others led to bad lives.
Su Yun looked at himself in the mirror. Although he did not have the achievements he has now and was just a spiritualist with some talent, he was very happy and did not experience the pain and danger that he had experienced.
Su Yun moved and walked forward.
In another mirror, Su Yun saw other possibilities in his life. The self in the mirror caught up with Chai Chuxi and tried to keep her. Chai Chuxi gave up her dream of ascending to heaven. They were still husband and wife, raising Su Jie together and facing many difficulties and dangers together. And Su Jie had a very happy childhood.
Su Yun withdrew his gaze, his expression gloomy.
He saw other choices in life, saw his life with Chi Xiaoyao, saw himself boldly pursuing Wutong, saw himself submitting to the Immortal Court, saw himself worshipping the Saint King of Samsara as his master to suppress Emperor Chaos and the outsiders...
Different choices lead to different lives, all of which are displayed in this broken mirror.
He really didn't want to leave, he wanted to keep watching and find the most perfect life.
He knew that many of his previous choices were not the best ones, and if he had the chance to do it again, he would change those mistakes.
However, Su Yun did not stop, but continued to move forward.
Yingying, Biluo and others also woke up from those mirror-like lives one after another and followed Su Yun silently. They also made different choices in their lives, resulting in different consequences. These broken mirrors were also very attractive to them.
Suddenly, Su Yun stopped, and Yingying also became alert and whispered, "Shang Jinge! He's here too!"
These mirrors were extremely large. After walking around a few of them, one could see a thin, white-haired old man standing there. It was none other than Shang Jinge, the guardian of the Immortal Court!
Shang Jinge observed these mirrors with great fascination.
"This is a supreme place for cultivation. The lives reflected in these mirrors are very inspiring to a wise person like me."
Shang Jinge noticed them, nodded slightly, and said slowly: "If Qiu Shuijing came here, he would be as happy as I am."
Su Yun hesitated for a moment. Now he was 70% to 80% sure that he could deal with Shang Jinge.
“If the Heaven-Splitting Axe is swung, Shang Jinge’s clone will definitely not be able to dodge it.”
Su Yun did not take action, and said: "From the different life experiences in the mortal world, you can comprehend the mystery of Taoism? What is the difference between this and the Buddhist and Taoist ways of entering the world?"
Shang Jinge said: "Emperor Yuntian misunderstood. The Buddhists and Taoists only enter the world to increase their life experience and understanding. As for us who have achieved enlightenment through wisdom, we use our clones and mirror images to make our wisdom reach a height that beings like you can never reach."
The old man explained to him seriously, "Emperor Shu is known as the most powerful brain and the most intelligent being. His brain can easily deduce the mysteries of Taoism and magical powers. In front of him, no magic power is a secret. He was overthrown, captured and suppressed by Emperor Hu and Emperor Jue, and was almost refined into a treasure. Emperor Hu is known as the strongest body, but he cut his own flesh and blood to make clones, trying to rely on more brains to help himself think and improve wisdom. Therefore, he can turn into Baili Du to plot against Emperor Jue. Although these two are very smart, they ignore that the strongest wisdom is not how strong a single brain is."
Su Yun's heart moved slightly, and he looked at the broken mirrors and said, "So you practice the way of clones, and use the wisdom of these clones to improve your own wisdom. It is equivalent to having tens of thousands of brains connected with your own wisdom to help you analyze the Taoist magic. Is that right?"
Shang Jinge praised: "If you don't put wisdom on power, then you still have a chance to be a smart person."
Yingying whispered, "Scholar, while he praises you for your wisdom, he also calls you a fool."
Su Yun snorted, "I know, Yingying, don't remind me of this kind of thing where you half praise me and half scold me in the future."
He smiled and said, "Since Mr. Shang is so wise, can he cultivate to the ninth level of the Dao Realm based on this? Can he see the tenth level of the Dao Realm?"
Shang Jinge looked at the mirrors and said, "Although I can see that the ninth level of the Dao Realm is within reach, I cannot break through. As for the tenth level of the Dao Realm, I have not seen it yet."
Su Yun smiled and said, "Does this mean that Mr. Shang lacks wisdom?"
Shang Jinge glanced at him, then looked away: "Summer insects cannot talk about ice. A man as wise as Emperor Yuntian cannot understand the hardships of entering the ninth heaven of wisdom. Your Majesty should quickly go to the thirty-third heaven."
Su Yun resisted the urge to chop him to death with an axe, and walked towards the Thirty-Third Heaven, thinking: "This old guy is Mr. Shui Jing's strong enemy! Mr. Shui Jing has been forced to become less and less human, and more and more rational. The last time I saw him, he was no longer the Mr. Shui Jing who was concerned about the country and the people, but another Shang Jinge!"
This is something that makes Su Yun sad.
He saw all the changes in Qiu Shuijing. Of course, the Chaos Jade had an impact on him, but Shang Jinge had a greater influence, making Qiu Shuijing less and less human.
"Why didn't the scholar kill him?"
Yingying whispered, "If we kill him, Mr. Shuijing won't be driven to the point of being inhuman by him."
Su Yun said: "Look back."
Yingying looked back and was shocked. She saw hundreds of Shang Jinge standing in front of different mirrors!
"I don't know which one is the real Shang Jinge."
Su Yun said: "Moreover, Shang Jinge, when he was fighting with Mr. Shui Jing, he did not resort to any despicable means, but quietly waited for Mr. Shui Jing's cultivation to improve. This alone deserves respect."
He hesitated for a moment and said, "Moreover, the ninth level of the Way of Wisdom also needs someone to break through. Shang Jinge is someone who has the potential to break through, and he is also someone who can put pressure on Mr. Shui Jing. I don't want such a person to die in my hands."
Yingying thought about it and stopped talking.
Finally, they arrived at the thirty-third level of the Miro Heaven and Earth Tower. No one knew what this level of heaven was called, but it gave people a feeling of being the gathering place of myriad ways, as if all the great ways in the world were gathered here. The wonders of the Tao were truly infinite!
"Emperor Hun Dun's divine sword didn't break at all!"
Su Yun suddenly cried out: "The knife is still there!"
In the center of the thirty-three heavens, a majestic jade palace stood. A magic sword was inserted in front of the jade palace. Thousands of sword lights, like a piece of silk, illuminated the sky!
Wherever the sword light shone, it transformed into scenes of various great magical powers. It was so sharp that it was still competing with the Jade Palace!
At this time, the Evil Emperor, Emperor Shu, Little Emperor Shu and others were all rushing towards the magic sword. They fought each other on the way and at the same time resisted the power of the magic sword. It was extremely dangerous!
Yingying stared at the divine sword from afar, her eyes wide open, and she murmured, "Emperor Hundun's divine sword is truly domineering. If I could touch it..."
Suddenly, Su Yun's figure floated forward, and at the same time, a loud bang came from above his head. The black iron bell was hit like a gyroscope and flew forward with a whistling sound!
Although Su Yun was quick to see the opportunity and flew forward to avoid the opponent's fatal blow, his body was almost exploded by the palm.
He caught up with the black iron bell, and swung the Axe of Creation in mid-air towards the back wheel. With a "swish" sound, two fingers like pillars of heaven flew up!
In a hurry, Su Yun looked back, only to see a giant who was much bigger than Di Shu's physical body walking towards him. He raised his hand in disbelief and looked at the wound on his palm.
"Emperor Hu?" Su Yun was slightly stunned.
This giant was none other than Di Hu’s skin, with a huge crack on his chest and back, like an unfathomable canyon!
There were many flesh and blood clones on Emperor Hu's body, and they all shouted, "What a powerful axe!"
Emperor Hu's two fingers fell to the ground and turned into two giant old gods. He said in surprise, "This treasure is stronger than my body. It is worthy of being a divine weapon that created the world!"
Su Yun was stern and hurriedly took precautions, thinking: "Emperor Hu's skin has also escaped from Wangchuan. It seems that he is not going to hide himself anymore."
The Emperor Hu did not rush towards him, but rushed past him, laughing and saying, "Emperor Ai, business is more important, I will spare your life first!"
Su Yun was alert and followed Di Hu forward, saying with a smile: "Your Majesty Di Hu, there is something I don't understand. Your Majesty's flesh is only a shell, may I ask which one is your Majesty's real body?"
The emperor suddenly laughed and said, "Emperor Ai is trying to say that I don't have a real body, and that with too many clones, they will inevitably act independently and transform into living beings? It seems that Emperor Ai still doesn't know the origin of us ancient true gods."
He walked towards the sword, confronting the sword light, and said leisurely: "We ancient true gods have no distinction between flesh and soul. You can say that our flesh is soul, or the primordial spirit as the outsiders say, or the great way of heaven and earth. I cut off my flesh and made a clone. The clone's soul is me, the flesh is me, and the consciousness is also me."
Suddenly, a long chant came from behind Su Yun: "I am one, I am ten thousand!"
Su Yun urged the Axe of Creation to chop backwards without saying a word. At the same time, the black iron bell above his head was also vibrating, but was knocked away by the opponent's violent magic power!
The man behind him had his magical power split by the Axe of Creation. He didn't dare to take it head-on, so he quickly dodged it and passed by from the side. He smiled and said, "Our consciousness is both an independent individual and a unified whole."
Su Yun looked at it intently and was shocked: "Xianxiang Yuwanzhou!"
That person was none other than the immortal Yu Wanzhou, but he was Yu Wanzhou at the ninth level of the Tao realm!
Suddenly, an extremely powerful magical power surged. Su Yun recalled the black iron bell to protect his body, turned over, swung the axe and chopped!
“We are like an ant colony.”
The man who attacked him avoided the Axe of Creation and hit the Black Iron Bell with a clang. He laughed loudly, "Emperor Hu's true form is the Queen Ant and the ant nest, and we are the worker ants and soldier ants. We share each other's thoughts and consciousness!"