Chapter 457
455 [Chaining the Way]
Author: Changsheng Sorrow
455 [Chaining the Way]
Those who learn from me live, and those who are like me die. There is this statement in the universe, and almost all universes have this concept.
If you reach the upper level of a vast world, if you want to enter the supreme realm and overtake all things in time and space, you must walk out of your own path and have your own avenue.
If you want to attain the Immortal Emperor, you must have your own imperial law and then sublimate into your own imperial path. Once the Emperor's Way is complete, you will be the Immortal Emperor.
However, the source of the imperial law is the system. Whether it is the system you created or the system you continue with the previous generations, you must open up your sixth secret realm.
If there is no sixth secret realm and no one's own law, you will continue to practice along the Taoist techniques of your predecessors, and at most you can condense the immortal fetus and stop at the quasi-immortal emperor of the immortal fetus. It is impossible to condense your own imperial law, and the hopeless path of the immortal emperor.
The last article of the original true explanation is very useful to the butcher, the Tibetan master, and this kind of Emperor Light Immortal King, which can allow them to march into the Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
However, for those who are determined to become a true immortal emperor, the last article of the Primitive True Reply can be called a poison.
"Drinking poison to quench thirst."
Yang Jian commented: "Only becoming a quasi-immortal emperor can't calm down the dark turmoil in this world. If you can't even become a quasi-immortal emperor, you can't even survive the first catastrophe of dark turmoil."
"Another dead cycle."
"Fortunately, we have the antidote." Monkey King Sun Wukong smiled and said, "You can cultivate to become a quasi-immortal emperor, and then you can attain the other shore, and finally re-cultivate another Taoist fruit with the body of the other shore."
This is a bug-hitting practice method, comparable to a Daoguo bumper car.
This is also the essence of the exchange of talents in the universe between the two sides. Take the essence and remove the dross, first let one realm reach the top, and then come back to the other realm to complete the fruit of the Tao.
Yang Jian and Sun Wukong are both real-life figures on the other side. If they were replaced by this world, they would be the figure of the Immortal Emperor. They were amazing and difficult to see in ancient times. After spending some time, they recorded the original true explanation method and engraved it in the soul.
"Only a true immortal emperor can stay in such a Dharma."
Monkey King Sun Wukong thought for a moment, looked at the depths of the ultimate ancient land with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "Is it the Dark Emperor?"
In the deepest part of the ultimate ancient land, bursts of black fog rose, like dark clouds covering the sky, and at the same time, unparalleled terrible fluctuations were emitted there.
There is also a broken stone tablet with several ancient characters engraved there, which are constructed from the runes of the Great Dao. No matter which era the creatures are powerful enough, they can understand them.
emperor!
That is the power of the true Immortal Emperor and the source of all darkness.
"If it's him."
"Why didn't the Dark Immortal Emperor stop us?"
Yang Jian wondered. Logically speaking, they had entered the deepest part of the ultimate ancient land, and they should have powerful power to stop them.
However, the journey was too smooth and it was a smooth journey.
When the two were confused, a roar came from the deepest part of the ultimate ancient land. The vast dark current surged, causing the heavens and all worlds to tremble. That was the great power of the real immortal emperor!
The law of order belonging to the emperor blooms, and the runes of the great way bloom, spreading outward with the origin of darkness.
"not good!"
"withdraw!"
Yang Jian and Sun Wukong's expressions changed, and they performed seventy-two changes. They were about to leave, but suddenly they saw golden lights appearing in the void, with a vast and solemn Sanskrit sound, echoing the eternal years.
I saw the long river of time fluctuating, surging, flowing through the past, the future, the present, and everywhere.
In the early years of the Immortal Gu and the last years of Emperor Luo, a supreme golden-body Buddha was located in the river, suppressing the eternal and cutting off time and space!
The golden Buddha has a solemn Dharma appearance and a compassionate face. Each acupoint is like the vast universe, overlapping, as if it covers all heavens and all worlds. There are forty-eight round lights behind the head, which run through the ten directions and three realms, great light, great light
Compassion, great merit, endless, boundless.
Golden flowers drooping all over the body, green lotus blooming, and each of them sat cross-legged with a golden Buddha, a compassionate Bodhisattva, and a Vajra Arhat, with different expressions. They recited the scriptures themselves, but praised them in unison:
"Namo's past immortal monk king!"
"Namo is now Amitabha!"
"Namo Amitabha in the future!"
"Amitabha!!!" The Great Sage of Monkey King and Qingyuan Daojun looked at each other, their eyes full of shock. I thought I was the first group of talents to study abroad, but I never expected that a senior would come here long ago.
And, he is also a heavyweight player Amitabha Buddha.
Ah, the Sanskrit word "nothing" and Amitabha means "quantity". Amitabha Buddha, infinite light, infinite life, infinite power, infinite virtue, infinite compassion, infinite supernatural powers!
This Buddha is the only existence in the universe who can compete with the Three Pure Ones in the world and is called the first Buddha.
Only the Buddha, who does not exist for a lifetime and has a half-step transcendence, dares to say that he is better than him.
I saw the golden Buddha spread his palms, as if the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is condensed, stacked, infinitely endless, multiplicity and diversity. In the center of the Pure Land, countless Brahma flowers bloom, countless Bodhi trees sway, and the seven treasures radiate great light, suppressing a broken giant.
His whole body was pitch black, his body seemed to rot, emitting a rich black mist, which was the real origin of dark matter.
He was also seriously injured, with half missing from the upper half of his body, such as half of his head, left arm, etc., and the lower half of his body was intact, but even so, the terrifying Immortal Emperor's pressure and aura flowing on his body.
If it weren't for Amitabha's suppression and the breath of the Immortal Emperor came, it would be a huge killing, which was intimidating.
"A fairy emperor defiled by darkness!"
"He is not the source of darkness, there is even more terrifying darkness!"
The Monkey King Sun Wukong and the Qingyuan Taoist Lord Yang Jian changed their expressions, and suddenly they felt that this vast universe was extremely strange.
I originally thought it was a smooth copy, a boss, and a road to studying abroad.
But now, even the Immortal Emperor will die and be polluted. The battles in this vast universe are much more cruel than the universe in a lifetime.
In the universe, there is a game between the other side, but it is difficult to see life and death.
If a person on the other side is willing to give up the Dao Fruit himself, he can survive smoothly to the end of the world and then go to the next era.
It can be said that almost all the people on the other side of the world died in order to seek the fruit of Tao.
It is unimaginable for a situation like the Dark Immortal Emperor.
For a moment, the Monkey King Sun Wukong and the Qingyuan Taoist Lord Yang Jian suddenly felt a sense of urgency in their hearts.
The other side may not be the strongest in this universe.
"The Great Sage of the Monkey King, the Lord of Qingyuan."
“Achievement in the future.”
The supreme Buddha looked back and spoke softly, revealing the secret of heaven, and then suppressed the dark immortal emperor who was about to move with his back hand, just like the Buddha suppressed a certain monkey back then.
The Monkey King sighed when he saw it. The feeling outside was completely different from the feeling inside. After taking a deep breath, the monkey bowed and thanked him: "Thank you for your advice from Amitabha."
"Thank you Buddha."
The Lord of Qingyuan thought and thanked him.
"Good, good, I am the king of monks."
The Supreme Buddha smiled slightly and corrected the names of the two.
The Monkey King and the Daojun Qingyuan looked strange.
There is nothing in the universe in one lifetime, but there are the most vests.
The Holy Buddha is Yuanshi Tianzun’s vest, undercover Buddhist, shocking the twelve golden immortals.
Guanyin Bodhisattva first cut out the body of the Buddha in the past "Tathatara of the Dharma", and then cut out the Taoist priest Cihang, worshipped under Yuxu's sect, and specialized in practicing the Yin-Yang Seal. When the calamity is complete and the cultivation is improved, Taoist priest Cihang will return to its original body.
What is the moral god Journey to the West, enlightening the Buddha's "Vest" Sakyamuni
Even peaches can be turned into ginseng fruit.
It is precisely because these gods and Buddhas opened their "vards" indiscriminately that the relationship between Taoism, Buddhism and heaven in the mythological era is very subtle.
The mythical era of the universe can also be called the vest era.
"Thank you, the Immortal Monk Emperor."
The two of them thanked each other in unison, but replaced the king with the emperor.
After all, which king of a family can suppress the dark immortal emperor with one hand, even if he sits in the long river of time, he will be invincible in the world.
I'm afraid it's not the immortal king in the Gate of Eternal Life that ran out.
"Good, good."
The monk Emperor smiled slightly, looked up at the endless future, slowly raised his other hand, and gently flicked it. The long river of time rolled up like a belt, time and space were reversed, and time and years were repeated.
Rumble!
The long river of time seems to have been re-broken for billions of years, full of vicissitudes and ancient times. Even gods like Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were shocked.
A wave is a subversion of the universe, a wave is a change of eras, and many heroes and heroes and geniuses are buried in time.
Emperor Luo, immortals, chaos, myths, ancients, ancients... many things are all in a joke.
The distant departure of Emperor Huangtian made people feel a little powerless.
The years are so vicissitudes, the universe is so vast, and the darkness is so powerful. What can be changed with the struggle of a few people and emperors?
"This world is so desperate."
Yang Jian ran through the ages and couldn't help but sigh.
In the other side of the universe, almost everything can be done, and in this universe, the Immortal Emperor is also doing his best.
If the universe is a peaceful time, the game between several giants on the other side has turned countless creatures into chess pieces, sometimes born and sometimes died, like a bubble of life.
Then this vast universe is a complete chaotic world, with wars flying, and creatures do not even have the qualifications to become chess pieces.
In a word, what does it have to harvest you?
"It's even more cruel than the other side."
The Monkey King spoke softly, watching the years of Emperor Luo, the silence of death was called the twilight of the gods.
Here, there are a few uncorrupted remains on the ground, shrouded in flames, like torches, with a bleak color, all of which are immortal kings.
Especially, in the most eye-catching place, the white-clothed quasi-immortal emperor sat cross-legged and turned into flames, and his body would no longer exist. Only the imperial fire still exudes the power of the quasi-immortal emperor.
A quasi-immortal emperor died.
He came to calm the dark turmoil, but he died first.
It’s a pity, sad, and lamentable.
It was once famous and shook the past and the present, but it was no match for fate.
"I haven't known the name of this fellow Taoist?"
Sun Wukong sighed
They are about to leave the past and go to the future, and it will take countless years to meet again.
I don’t know if the white-clothed quasi-Immortal Emperor still has hope of resurrection in the slim future.
Yang Jian was also silent, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, looking at the chaos of ancient times.
Suddenly, a high song resounded through the long river of time, like a great sun jumping out of the water, overtaking time and space, soaring its own brilliance towards the past, future and present.
It seems that countless heroes shouted, sounding the horn that shook the sky, stirring up the eternal years.
"The emperor is not a realm, but a spirit!"
"Since the beginning of the creation of the world, to resist the strange race and to quell the unknown turmoil, all those who can become emperors!"
"Since the era of Emperor Luo, the heroic spirits who fight against darkness will be immortal!"
...
The white-haired God Emperor gathered the nine heavens and ten earths, suppressed the heavens and all realms, and ordered countless sentient beings to sacrificial powers of the creatures in all realms to sacrifice to the virtual god realm.
If you believe, there will be something; if you don’t believe, there will be nothing.
Only faith and thought power can break the gap between time and space, run through the past, future and present, and shout out the heroic spirits of the passing and the war spirits of the next life.
Zhang Ruoxu climbed up to the high platform, holding the magic whip in his hand, drinking forever, shaking the time and space: "The soul is back!"
"Enter my Void God Realm!"
Above the long river of time, little bits of true spirits fly, as weak as fireflies. They should have died in the tide of time and space, and in the ruthless years.
However, now that incense and faith have risen again, it has condensed the great way of Yinde and verified that the truth and truth that will never forget will be echoed.
In the past billions of years, now billions of years, in the future billions of years, countless time and space, countless ancient spirits’ heroic spirit war souls are revived. According to the guidance of instinct, they are like sharp swords thrown into the virtual god realm, and a scene is set up in the long river of time.
A vast rain of light.
In the era of Emperor Lost, a little real spirit was extremely brilliant. The imperial fire flew, dyeing the entire world red, making the strongest voice of the era.
"I am a purity!"
The white-clothed quasi-immortal emperor cast a brilliant fairy light, blew his real name, and fought against the Dark Dao Ancestor in blood.
His name is engraved in the history of the ages and has been sacrificed by later generations, and has been incense.
Those who calm the turmoil, cast the embankment, and protect all living beings - Di Jing!
Under the guidance of the ancient divine whip, the true spirit of Emperor Jing flew across time and space and flew to the virtual god realm.
"Take the magic whip?!"
Yang Jian was extremely surprised. As a disciple of the Ancestral Sect, as a god of war in the Heavenly Court, and as an important general who personally experienced the Battle of the Gods, how could he admit his mistake?
That is the God-killing whip that commands all gods and intimidates all spirits!
If it is united with the List of Gods, it is a true and true divine weapon on the other side, and can enthrone the gods of the perfect level of creation, which is equivalent to the creatures of the quasi-immortal emperor.
But why is the magic whip here?
Did Sanqing reach a comprehensive cooperation with Master Zhang?
If you cooperate, why do you only give the God Whip, not the God Whip? Even if you have to restrict it, you should give the God Whip first, not the God Whip.
"After the list of gods, the realm is limited and it cannot be further improved for billions of years."
"Entering that spiritual world, although there is no magical use of reaching the sky and becoming a god in one step, the realm is not restricted and you can practice it yourself."
Monkey King Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and thought: "The Void God Realm has abandoned most of the power of the Gods and focused on the power of resurrection, just like a war fortress."
"What is its foundation in such a powerful Void God Realm?"
The Great Saint of Monkey King has fire eyes and golden eyes, and the Taoist Lord Qingyuan also has three eyes, all of which are supreme magical powers that can break through the ten directions and three realms. He was curious and looked over.
Chapter completed!