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Chapter 1721 Calm is broken(1/2)

The fifth stage of cultivation is the cultivation of hell... the cultivation within the ruthless sword;

Shen Lang crushed more than 60 million clones of the Chaos Divine Body one by one, becoming the most pure Buddha power.

And this Buddha power is still under the control of his spiritual consciousness.

Those Buddhist powers condensed into human form and became the incarnation of Shen Lang.

Just like hundreds of millions of Buddhas.

They entered the ruthless sword, just like they entered purgatory, like Buddhas, together with the resentful souls and spirits that have existed for countless years, they endured the torture of the fire of hell, carrying all the pains that sentient beings have experienced.

While saving sentient beings, Shen Lang also regarded this process as cultivation.

This is the real purgatory, and the pain is day and night, as if there is no end.

Shen Lang silently received these inhuman pains and felt the thoughts of sentient beings.

To reach and break through the boundaries of the Heavenly Dao, one must try everything that the Heavenly Dao has never touched.

How could the heavenly way in the dark take the pain of sentient beings seriously?

Shen Lang now controls the entire Hongmeng universe, but what he wants to do more is not to understand the omnipotence of the way of heaven, but... everything that mortals have experienced and all kinds of pain that sentient beings have endured.

What is heaven and what is Tao?

All is heaven, all is Tao!

...

The imperial capital of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty, a remote street.

In the shop, Shen Lang was still carving wood carvings.

The carving of wood carvings has changed from the initial thinking to an attempt to merge laws and laws.

The mystery of the fusion of the two laws appears one by one on the wood carving;

The changes in the fusion of the three laws also appeared on wood carvings.

These wood carvings seem plain, but shine with the light of "Tao".

If someone gets one of them, it would be no problem to achieve the Heavenly Lord in time!

The blacksmith next door is named Zhou Yuan, who is a very simple person.

Since Shen Lang went to Zhouyuan's house for dinner, he became familiar with the Blacksmith's house.

The blacksmith's daughter is Zhou Linlin, and her newly born son is Zhou Xiaotian.

The family almost regarded Shen Lang as a relative, and during festivals, they would take Shen Lang to their house for dinner.

In a blink of an eye, a year and a half passed.

Zhou Linlin grew a lot taller and her strength grew much bigger. She often carried her younger brother to Shen Lang's shop to watch Shen Lang's carvings.

She didn't know anything and had never practiced.

But when I looked at Shen Lang carving like this every day, my heart actually had the artistic conception of "Tao" that sprouted!

Although Shen Lang's every move is not perfect, it is the evolution of "Tao" after all, it is the movement that is in line with the Hongmeng universe and the world.

Zhou Linlin looked at this action and was influenced by her eyes and occasionally imitated it by wave. Although the difference was not conjecture, she seemed to be decent.

Her movements were natural.

If any god or demon saw this scene, they would probably be shocked!

Shen Lang is very satisfied with this life state.

He had just mastered the last law and turned into a mortal and experienced a feeling of soul washing.

A simple life, a simple smile...

All of this, compared with the experience of purgatory in the ruthless sword, Shen Lang's understanding in his heart became clearer and clearer.

At noon on that day, the sun shone on the earth, and the remote streets were broken by the intrusion of the two.

At this time, Shen Lang was carving the green dragon.

Xiao Linlin held Zhou Xiaotian, who was one and a half years old, and looked at his movements intoxicatedly.

Two middle-aged men covered in blood suddenly fell to the front of the blacksmith shop.

The screams came, alarming the people on the street.

Everyone ran out.

Then I saw the overwhelming iron armored soldiers in the sky and the ground, and the tide was surrounded by tides from all directions!

Even the sun above the nine heavens is obscured.

A street became dim.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

All the shops closed the doors, and everyone hid back to the shops, not daring to show up again.

Even the windows were closed tightly by them.

At the door of the blacksmith shop, Zhou Yuan looked at the two people covered in blood at a loss.

An indescribable aura of killing made this honest man not know what to do.

All fools know that the people approaching step by step, and the murderous people in the air are all coming for these two people!

At this moment, whoever gets into them will be in trouble!

Even if they don’t get involved with them, these powerful people who can fly and escape from the sky may razed this street to the ground with their hands!

Zhou Yuan's feet seemed to have taken root, standing blankly at the door.

Among the two people who fell to the ground, one of them struggled to get up, holding a long sword tightly with his bloody palm, and with the other hand, he wanted to help the other person up.

The other person's eyes were covered in blood and it was difficult to open.

He opened his mouth with difficulty, panting, and murmured: "Shui...shui..."

Zhou Yuan was stunned for a moment and wanted to turn around and close the door.

But this simple man could not convince himself to do so.

He glanced at the slowly approaching iron-armored soldier timidly, turned around and ran to the shop, and brought out a bowl of water.

When this bowl of water was brought out, not only the large group of soldiers slowly surrounded him were stunned, but even the man holding the long sword was stunned.

"Drink, drink..."

Zhou Yuan brought the water to the mouth of the middle-aged man covered in blood.

Time seems to have stopped for a moment.

The next moment...

"call out!"

Two sharp sounds of breaking through the air came, but an arrow flashing with a faint light shot towards Zhou Yuan's head!

Just then...

"ah!"

A shrill scream came from Shen Lang's shop door.

But Xiao Linlin saw this scene and screamed!

Xiao Linlin, who had never practiced at all, and Xiao Linlin, who had no spiritual power in her body, screamed like a collapse of the sky and the earth!

I saw that the arrow was still in the air, shattered into powder and drifted open!

An unimaginable storm blew by, and the large groups of soldiers slowly approaching the streets and the strong men floating in the air were all thrown away like wood in huge waves!

"How...how is it possible!"

“What the hell happened?”

Whether it was the hundreds of strong men who were chasing them or the two seriously injured and dying, they were all shocked.

And Zhou Yuan didn’t understand what was going on!

"Dad!"

Xiao Linlin ran over in panic and hugged her father.

"Quick... Go in!" Zhou Yuan quickly pushed Xiao Linlin into the shop.

Xiao Linlin turned her head stubbornly and refused to go in.

"You kid..." Zhou Yuan was furious.

Suddenly, Shen Lang appeared next to him for no reason.

Shen Lang gently touched Xiao Linlin's head and said, "Be good, go to the shop to accompany your mother, there is uncle here."
To be continued...
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