Most deaths come calmly, slowly, and irresistibly, without much fanfare, without too many prefixes, without grand declarations, just quietly.
Just like destiny, as soon as a person is born, he will die. This is an invisible trend.
When there is life, there is death, when there is up, there is down, when there is yin, there is yang. This is the natural law of heaven and earth.
Life and death are neither intense nor gentle. They are just an objective natural phenomenon and a material manifestation of the great avenue of the universe, nothing more.
"Who among heaven and earth can survive? There is still a dead heat in the universe, and time and space will eventually come to ruins."
"Everything has been doomed since the beginning of the world."
The calm voice of the God of Death sounded in the void, not to defend, but to state a fact.
The void rippled, and a light-colored particle emerged, rotating according to a certain trajectory, followed by the second, third, fourth... until the seventy-second light-colored particle stopped.
Seventy-two particles present seventy-two different colors, and under the seventy-two lights, they construct orbits one after another, from which stars, galaxies, universes, fields, gravity, and time and space are born.
The current state of the universe is regarded as its past effect and future cause. From the first cause of the creation of the universe, the moment of the Big Bang, the trajectory of particle fluctuations has been determined.
Witness the rotation of all particles, observe the positions of all particles, and conduct deductions, you will find that everything is fixed.
Corresponding to the beginning, nothing will be ambiguous, everything will be clear, and the future will only appear as the past.
There may be some ups and downs in the middle, but the final outcome will not change.
There are countless possibilities in a person's life. A beggar may starve to death, or he may be killed out of hundreds of millions of people and become emperor. However, no matter what choice is made, it is a small trend and cannot change the outcome of death.
In the same way, the universe will have countless ups and downs in its life, but it will eventually end in annihilation.
Occasionally, there are fish jumping out of the water, but fish are still fish after all, and they will return to the river sooner or later. The difference between upstream and downstream is not big.
Everything in this world is trivial, only life and death are big things.
Life is the cause, death is the effect.
"We are born between heaven and earth. Everything we think and do, and weave the web of fate, is determined by cause and effect."
"Death is the final outcome."
"Only Death lives forever!"
The God of Death evolved into the universe, and the seventy-two colored light particles flowed behind him, forming a seventy-two-sided crystal particle, which turned into a galaxy and clouds. The seventy-two layers of precious light reflected his face, which was dead, pale, and cold... …It turned out to be Yuanshi Tianzun!
The Yuanshi Tianzun, who was carrying a round light and wearing seventy-two colors, actually sat in front of him, and the Tianzun had already passed away.
This is a dead universe, lifeless, eternally silent, with no trace of life in sight.
No one in the world is immortal, even the creator of the world is dead, so what’s the point of everything?
Shen Gongbao looked at the seventy-two particles and the primordial form of death, and a trace of fear inevitably arose in his heart, as if he had taken a step back and fallen into the endless abyss, swallowed by darkness, his whole body was extremely cold, and he was about to become dead.
"No!"
"wrong!"
"How could it be like this? Ten deaths mean no life, ten deaths mean no life."
"There must be a way, there must be a glimmer of hope."
"Even Yuanshi is dead. How can I be alive when I haven't transcended the universe yet?"
"Is there any way to break the situation?"
…
Shen Gongbao's face was unpredictable, sometimes sunny and sometimes cloudy, but he couldn't break through this level even if he tried to break his head. How could he defeat all methods with one force? Even Yuan Shi is dead, so his own strength means nothing.
Number of changes? The seventy-two colored particles have already determined all trajectories. Occasionally there will be loopholes, but in the universe, they will eventually be found, corrected, and returned to normal.
Line after line, track after track, intertwined and intertwined, like a big net of fate falling down, catching Shen Gongbao in the long river of time and catching this fish.
The suffocating feeling like being separated from the river water and losing oxygen arose spontaneously. Shen Gongbao waved his hands and feet, cast thousands of spells, and all kinds of magical powers were of no avail. No matter how he mobilized everyone's power, even if he was compatible with the Shinto personality and became an emperor, It is just becoming one with the universe and becoming destiny itself, but it is impossible to escape from this universe and transcend destiny.
"Who in this world can survive?"
"Thousands of spells, infinite avenues, I only ask one question, can you live forever?"
"Heaven and earth last forever. The reason why heaven and earth can last forever is because they do not generate themselves, so they can live forever."
"How can we jump out of the Three Realms and not be in the Five Elements?"
…
In the face of life and death, Shen Gongbao showed an astonishing struggle. All the wisdom of the past and present life collided, sparks flew out, thoughts flashed one after another, and inspirations emerged one after another.
Suddenly, a Taoist scripture by Ziyang Zhenren Zhang Boduan flashed through his mind, just as chaos opened up and yin and yang emerged, as if a particle kept jumping, going through many hardships, and finally became a singularity.
“So that’s how it is, that’s how it is.”
The vitality is lost little by little, the Tao is peeled off little by little, and death is imminent.
Walking towards the door of death, Shen Gongbao's expression calmed down, he crossed his legs, made a bow, and said in a low voice: "Medicine can only form an image when it meets Qi. When Tao meets Xiyi, it is natural. Swallow a golden elixir." In my belly, I realize that my fate is not determined by fate."
The golden elixir here does not refer to energy crystallization or aggregation of spiritual energy, but a kind of personality, a kind of cognition, and a kind of transcendence.
Buddhism calls it Yuanjue, Taoism calls it Jindan, and Confucianism calls it Tai Chi.
The so-called "Wuji" and "Taiji" means that it cannot be "extreme" but "extreme". At the beginning of a mortal's life, he has a little spiritual light and is able to advocate physical form and body, which is Tai Chi.
After realizing this, a white moon-colored round light appeared behind Shen Gongbao's head, like a god or an immortal. It was not a wheel of merit or magical powers, but the light created by the clear understanding of one's own body and a little bit of golden nature.
The golden elixir has the nature of gold and is immortal.
All things are particles, and our own body is also a particle. Particles are the tiniest and most insignificant units. They can no longer be erased or divided, so they are immortal.
Even if the world is created and the universe is destroyed, particles will still not be harmed at all, because the final form of the collapse of the universe is particles.
As long as I am the smallest, there is no power to make me smaller.
Born to be immortal, the body is like a particle, and the living being is a part of immortality. Why should we pursue immortality?
After going around in a big circle and returning to the starting point, I discovered that my body is the immortal; my body is already the immortal; my body was originally the immortal.
This is how you don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because you are in this mountain.
"This is the real reason why Jinxian wants to empty his nature."
"How can you see yourself clearly without killing yourself? How can you achieve immortality without annihilating yourself?"
"Zhanwu sees me, I am not myself!"
"A bit of true spirit is immortal, true spirit is particles, and particles are true spirits."
Shen Gongbao laughed loudly and calmly stepped through the door of death. A little bit of true spirit shined brightly, jumped out of the original orbit, leaped again and again, and finally opened up the world in the infinite and became the universe.
Although the universe is small, his status is high. He is equal to the great universe and is the Great Sage.
Therefore, the fate of the big universe can no longer control this particle, and the big universe has no right to interfere with the small universe.
This is when a golden elixir is swallowed into my belly, and I realize that my fate is not up to fate.
"The Hunyuan body is in line with the innate nature, and it is only natural after thousands of tribulations. The insignificant and inactive Hun Taiyi is called Chu Xuan. It has been refined in the furnace for a long time without lead and mercury, and it is the immortal who lives outside the world. The changes are endless, and the three I’ll stop talking about taking refuge in the Five Precepts.”
Shen Gongbao groaned softly, stretched out his hand, and grasped the divine axe. In an instant, a surging and mighty divine power was injected into his body, which was fascinating, as if he could cut open the universe with just a wave of his hand.
In fact, Shen Gongbao did the same thing. Holding the sky-opening ax, he naturally wanted to open up the world.
He took the ax and struck at himself. The light of the avenue reflected on the ax blade, like a scorching sun splitting open the bright moon.
Particles created the world, the universe exploded, and a subtle, compact universe took shape. It is above the sea of quantum space and time, overlooking billions of glorious particles.
It is no longer yesterday, the golden elixir has become a reality.
Looking at that mysterious golden elixir particle, Shen Gongbao had some inexplicable understanding that Tao gave birth to one, life gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things.
They respectively correspond to the three levels of cultivation of Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal and Golden Immortal.
However, above the Golden Immortal, there is Yi He Dao. In the past, he did not understand what He Dao Jin Immortal was and what the Taiyi realm was.
Now I understand.
To combine the Dao with one is to simulate the great avenue of the great universe, running through the three thousand great avenues, comprehending all the laws of nature, and strengthening your own universe little by little. Not only is it qualitatively on par with the great universe, becoming the Great Sage of the Heavens, but also quantitatively. Equality with the universe.
However, entering heaven and becoming a god is the fastest process of simulating the three thousand avenues. In the beginning, there was the Tao, and gods and Tao are the same. To become a god is to become the Tao. If you become a god of fire, you can quickly understand the avenue of fire, and if you become a water god, you can quickly understand it. Water is the great road, and so are the gods.
Therefore, the Jinxian realm is known as the Sanshu Emperor, and the Taiyi realm is known as the Zhenliu Emperor.
In the ordinary Taiyi realm, it is enough to simulate a large universe. The next thing to consider is that one is ten thousand and ten thousand is one, and to enter the Daluo realm.
However, the Great Luo Celestial Immortal wants to turn his head and comprehend the perfect Taiyi realm, sublimate the universe into the multiverse, understand the source of the great road, and then unite the five immortals into one, attain enlightenment and become a saint, and become Pangu.
"The road is long and long, and I will search high and low."
Shen Gongbao sighed with emotion, put down his sky-opening ax, and looked at his particle universe out of the corner of his eye. A trace of doubt arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but mutter: "Isn't this immortal aura a little too big?"
The radiance emitted by the true spirit is called the immortal light.
The radiance of Shen Gongbao's true spirit not only illuminates the entire particle universe, but also radiates near the small universe, dyeing, assimilating, and unifying other particles.
This intensity is a bit strong.
It's a bit unreasonable. After all, Shen Gongbao is currently only an Earth Immortal, a Celestial Immortal Dao Fruit, and a Stitch Monster in the Golden Immortal realm. Why does he feel that he is stronger than the genuine Golden Immortal?
"Maybe I'm overthinking it."
"Perhaps the auras of other golden immortals are about the same age as mine."
After all, Shen Gongbao has never seen something as secret as the Golden Immortal Spiritual Light with his own eyes, so he can only feel it vaguely and make judgments.
For example, my own senior brothers, such as Tai Zhen Yuanjun of West Kunlun... there doesn't seem to be much difference.
Shen Gongbao had a change of thought, put aside the doubts in his heart, and walked out with the sky-opening ax in hand.
He actually cultivated to become the Monkey King. If he didn't make a fuss in the Heavenly Palace, it would really be inconsistent with the atmosphere.
"Lord of Kunlun?"
The voices of the God of Death, the God of Power, and the God of Ice all sounded at the same time, asking the same question: "What are you going to do with the Sky-Opening Axe?"
Shen Gongbao looked up at the heavy snow on the top of Kunlun, stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, and chuckled: "It's getting cold, let the Emperor of Heaven fall."
Thunder exploded, the void shook, and it seemed that the sound of crying sounded from the sky, warning of a certain heavenly emperor.
However, since the Red Emperor became the Emperor of Heaven, he subdued the three emperors and considered himself invincible in the world. He had no worries and became more and more arrogant. He built thirty-six heavenly palaces and seventy-two treasure palaces to enjoy himself. He appointed his close followers as gods. He rules the three realms, governs all living beings, and favors others.
Even though there was a warning from God, the Red Emperor did not take it seriously. Instead, he laughed and asked the Pingluan King if he wanted to kill the innate god Xingyao.
Since ancient times, only when the innate gods fall, can there be visions of the sky crying and raining blood.
King Pingluan's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the smiling Emperor and wanted to tell the truth, but he was afraid of disturbing the Emperor's interest. Over the years, he had seen too many gods who disturbed the Emperor's interest and thus fell out of favor.
In order to protect his position, the Pingluan King could only bite the bullet and replied: "Report to Your Majesty, this is how it should be."
"Xingyao has lived up to his existence. Now the leader of Huang Laojun's remnants is named Xingtian, and he is a treacherous thief."
"The little god has prepared his army for war and is ready to annihilate it in one fell swoop."
Red Emperor nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand and said: "The rebels brought by the Innate God are nothing more than a bunch of idiots. In the future, you can handle the battle reports of Huang Laojun's remnants on your own, and there is no need to report them to me."
"In the future, the focus will be on the Netherworld. Emperor Fengdu is the big problem in heaven."
"As commanded."
The Pingluan King breathed a sigh of relief, and also thought that the remnant of Huang Laojun would not be able to survive for a few days.
Because the disparity in power between the two is so great, it is only a matter of time before the rebellion is put down.
Therefore, King Pingluan dared to lie to the Emperor of Heaven. In his opinion, Xingtian was destined to die, it was just a matter of dying early or dying late.
"Then dance, then the music."
The Red Emperor is leaning on the throne, feeling lazy and comfortable. The three realms have been initially determined, and the gods have surrendered. If he doesn't enjoy himself, why should he work hard to govern?
The Red Emperor is good at everything, has means, structure, and ambition. He is a material suitable for the Emperor of Heaven.
The only flaw is that he does not have the reference experience of the previous Emperor of Heaven. He is the first generation of Emperor of Heaven. Everything is a struggle and compromise. No one knows where the boundaries are and what degree of control should be achieved.
When the Emperor of Heaven believed that his power was unlimited.
Some troublemakers will appear to break this illusion.
If we continue to cooperate with the rebels, the chaos will become a little bigger.
…
"I want to defeat the Emperor of Heaven!"
"For whatever reason, the Heavenly Court has been established and the three realms are unified. Any rebellion is a separatist regime and cannot gain the support of other immortal beings."
"How about Tian Tiao?"
"When Heaven was first established, the five emperors all swore an oath to abide by and uphold the laws of heaven and earth."
“In the name of the Emperor of Heaven violating the laws of Heaven, we—defeat Heaven!”
Huang Laojun’s disciples said this
(End of chapter)
