After several failures in becoming an emperor, Chu Yan finally crossed halfway and reached the fifth level of the emperor's realm.
I think back to the time when the young man from Tianyong City came out of the mortal realm. At that time, killing him was as easy as crushing an ant to death. The emperor was the top existence in the mortal world. Being an emperor could grant him a whole grain of land and receive the protection of thousands of people. People admire.
But now, ordinary emperors can no longer threaten him. Looking at the countless emperors around him, he can't help but lament that his vision was so small.
"The world of dust and the six realms of the galaxy are, after all, small places with poor resources. They are not as good as a city in the sea of stars." Chu Yan sighed. In the past half month, in addition to practicing, he often stood in front of the wooden boat and looked down at the earth. The vast territory and intertwined cities gave him a sense of enlightenment.
He had only been to Sword City and Craftsman City in Demon State, but there were monarch-level experts in both cities alone, and now he saw more.
In some top cities, there are several great kings in one city, and there are many top kings among them, beings stronger than Ji Huangji. But every time the wooden boat passes by, those top people will come to worship.
"Junior brother, what are you thinking about?" Gu Lie stepped forward and asked.
"Thinking about my original hometown again, Senior Brother Gu Lie has been there. Now that I think about it, it's ridiculous." Chu Yan sighed: "The Demon State is still like this, how vast is the entire sea of stars? There is also Tianbei Mountain, and it is even more so. The overlord of this vast territory is far from comparable to the six domains."
"This is normal. There are countless galaxies under the sea of stars, and there are also some powerful galaxies that form their own line. For example, the galaxies in the Western Region are originally a place of one galaxy, but the wind of practicing martial arts is very strong. Over the years, many people have... The Lord of Earth walked out and now he has his own lineage, becoming one of the sixteen lines of the Heaven Monument." Gu Lie said with a smile.
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Chu Yan nodded. There is indeed a galaxy in the sixteen veins of the Sky Monument.
"That's why I feel sad for the Six Realms. I am poor, but I don't think about how to become stronger and improve my strength. Instead, there are constant internal fights. In the past ten thousand years, no earth king has been born. Instead, I have neglected myself and thought I was very strong. Little do they know that the outside world is vast and endless, and they are like grains of rice." Chu Yan said helplessly, the world of mortals and the six realms are his hometown, and if possible, he hopes to become stronger there and one day be able to break out of the cocoon and turn into a butterfly.
"For some people, their vision is limited. This is not their fault. Just like you, when you have never heard of the land of stars and reached the top level of existence in that galaxy, wouldn't you be proud of it?" Gu Lie said calmly: "The journey of cultivation is like this. It is accumulated by generations of people. They use their lives to pave the way for us to realize the Tao."
Chu Yan nodded. Indeed, vision is very important, as is perception. Why has there never been a king in this world? Is it because of insufficient talent? Not necessarily, it’s just that no one has ever reached that state. They don’t know what a king is, and they are extremely unfamiliar with it. It’s difficult to understand it on your own.
But the sea of stars is different. In the land of sea of stars, there are always kings preaching, teaching, and educating sentient beings. Breakthroughs will naturally be much easier.
"There may be higher-level places in the sea of stars." Gulie raised his head and said with a look of hope: "I really hope I have the opportunity to go and see it, and the people there may treat us the same." You must be a slut.”
Chu Yan couldn't deny it.
"Senior brother, thank you." Chu Yan suddenly handed over to Gu Lie. The brief conversation made him realize deeply. There was a vague force in his body, as if he was about to break out of the cocoon and be reborn. Then he turned around and left, directly entering to practice.
"What an interesting guy." Mengya came to Gu Lie's side, looked at Chu Yan's back and smiled.
"Junior Brother Chu, you are an extraordinary person." Gu Lie nodded in recognition. He had known Chu Yan earlier, so he was even more shocked. In just a few short years, Chu Yan's growth made him speechless.
"In just half a year, can he break through two realms in a row?" Mengya smiled Yingying, with a bit of expectation in her eyes: "With such an abnormal speed of cultivation, maybe he can catch up with the feast three years later."
Chu Yan's mood changed during this retreat.
This practice was not for breakthrough, but for enlightenment. In a short week, he seemed to have entered several reincarnations and saw the suffering of all sentient beings.
In one reincarnation, he turned into an ordinary person, living a life of working at sunrise and resting at sundown. The days were very dull, but very fulfilling. Liu Qingcheng was still his wife, and Wangfeng was his younger brother. One year later, An immortal flew over the village. He wanted to practice spiritual practice, join the sect, and embark on the path to immortality.
But in that life, his qualifications were mediocre, he ended up on the path to immortality, and ended up regretting it.
Another time, Qin Ruomeng was the queen of the shrine, and her words became the law of the world. He followed the experience and practice, inherited all of Qin Ruomeng's mantle, and reached an ultimate height, but in the end he still could not transcend the ordinary and become a saint, as if he had been influenced by Plant shackles.
After several more lives, he entered the spiritual practice in each life and practiced different paths, but it made him more confused. He seemed to have been practicing other people's paths instead of his own.
"What is Tao and what is practice? When practitioners practice Tao, where does Tao come from? Without Tao, how can we practice?" Chu Yan's body was filled with a roaring sound, like the sound of Buddha reverberating around the beams, causing Chu Yan to fall into a state of confusion. In this extremely wonderful artistic conception, what is Tao?
From the Tao to simplicity, from simplicity to complexity, what is Tao?
Tao, where does it come from? Chu Yan felt that he was closer to the truth, but the distance was so close yet so far out of reach.
"Everyone has his or her own path during the journey of cultivation. There is no particular order of inquiry. Some people learn swordsmanship throughout their lives, observe thousands of swords and then recognize their weapons. From then on, they become free swordsmen for the rest of their lives, dressed in commoners, wielding swords all over the world."
"There are people who play music in the bamboo forest and feel the chirping of thousands of birds. They listen to thousands of tunes and then dawn, play the harp and drink wine, and are relaxed and happy. There are people who have been with monsters and beasts all their lives. They behave like monsters. With a roar, they can command all the beasts."
"These people all have their own way. What is my way?"
"My Tao, if it is a unique Tao, if it is a Tao of my own, only in this way can I be free from restraints." Chu Yan's heart boiled, and the brimming fire in his body started to roar vaguely, like an ancient beast. , golden blood flowed all over his body, making his eyes clear.
The bloodline that had not awakened for a long time reacted again today, but this time, it was more terrifying than before, reaching an extreme state.
Although he is still unable to control the bloodline, at least, with the bloodline emerging today, he is no longer going berserk, and the Tianxing Juechen Code is running crazily in his body, vaguely forming a set of unique magical powers.
"Nine stars in the sky!" An ancient golden pattern suddenly appeared in Chu Yan's mind. In his own world, he evolved the nine stars in the sky. For a moment, it was like a meteor falling from the sky, turning into nine wild dragons. Crazy destruction.
"What a terrifying magical power." Chu Yan sighed. If such a move could be mastered, it would be simply terrifying and could even defeat all enemies in the world.
But Chu Yan also knew that this was not the case. The world was too big and although this magical power was strong, it could not be the strongest, just like the Chu Hanfeng Celestial God clan he saw in his memory.
A person of that level can control the way of heaven, attract heaven's punishment, and change the sky of Qinghai with a single thought. That kind of power is something he can't even imagine now.
"We're here." At this moment, a disciple said excitedly.
Driven by Mengjun, the wooden boat finally crossed the Demon State, passed through an innocent void star field, and arrived at the Beiming Dynasty.
In the Northern Ming Dynasty, Chu Yan also started fighting on a wooden boat. When he saw the endless territory, his face moved slightly. The stars were connected to each other to form a huge territory, like a huge dragon soaring in the clouds and riding the mist.
"Beiming Dynasty!"
