Perhaps it was because of the relaxation of his mental state that Chu Weiyang was able to really immerse himself in it after all the Taoist monks soothed it, observing the differences in the hazy mist outside the world, from the smallest detail to the smallest detail. Among them, you can see the true beauty of wilderness.
It was different from the scenery Chu Weiyang had seen in the old world.
This has nothing to do with Taoism or even boundaries.
It is also a twilight world, but within the scope of the old world, it does not matter whether it is the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths that have been prosperous and glorious for who knows how many years, or the subsequent worlds where the heavens are high and the cultivators succeed one after another. Shopping and fighting.
On a factual level, generations of human monks have left too many traces that cannot be erased on that desolate sea frontier of the old world.
Regardless of whether it was in ancient times or in the past, the immortals were born and killed the original ferocious beasts. They laid out the old paths and organized the hydrology to form a map.
Or maybe the subsequent cultivators are trying to achieve the Taoist realm one after another. Regardless of whether they are new Taoists or ancient monks, they all have to smelt the jade fruits of various supernatural powers when they become real people.
In fact, the place where the jade fruit containing magical power is nourished has always been nourished by the vast Zhuoxi mineral veins in the vast sea after the passing of that ancient era.
Including the monks of the Hunmen Dharma who transformed into ferocious beasts, as well as the cultivators of the Ancient Dharma who transformed into evil spirits and perished in the bloody battles.
All these traces may be separated and separated, and they themselves will be immersed in the wash of the twilight world, and will completely disappear in a very short period of time.
But when such traces are measured over a long period of time, with thousands of years as the final unit of measurement, after the endless time that has penetrated almost the entire ancient history of the human race has passed, such traces run through one after another, and then It has left lasting traces in the sea frontiers of the old world.
That is the trace of "cultivation".
Under such numerous traces, imprints and combing, it is inevitable that the power of Feng Shui Kanyu has followed the old path and penetrated the vast expanse, even in the turbid and evil hydrology wandering therein, and in its concept of turbid evil, It is also full of the rhythm of Tao and Dharma.
This is the reason why Chu Weiyang can sense the favor of the gods in all worlds even though he is standing under the turbulent sky of the old world.
Apart from these things, it is true that outside the world, the complex nature of all the yin, turbidity and evil is still the same as in the old world. Chu Weiyang can also realize the constant existence and authenticity of Tao and Dharma.
However, the disorder among the turbid evils, the completely disordered interweaving and evolution, and the barbaric scene of pure primitive nature without any trace of cultivation still taught Chu Weiyang insight. Discover another side of nature that I have never considered or seen.
Chu Weiyang truly saw the majestic and majestic water curtain that truly connected the sky and the earth in the troubled world, and saw the waves that truly surged and were as majestic as the land.
Seeing the rotten white bones suspended on the surface of the endless ocean, as long and narrow as a dam, with only a corner of the bones that had been eaten away by the turbid evil, leaving only incomplete traces of the shell, Chu Weiyang couldn't imagine. Such a majestic and majestic creature, which was only an accumulation of energy and blood during its lifetime, has become so frightening and terrifying.
And it was during this process of boating in the foggy sea that Chu Weiyang gained further insights into many wonders that he had never imagined in the past.
In that troubled world, it was not a purely hazy color.
Chu Weiyang once really saw that under the thick fog that stretched for an unknown number of vast sea areas, two turbid waves that accidentally surged up mixed with a huge amount of mist and water vapor, which was pure and disorderly. The various turbid evil spirits collided in that flash of time.
It was a collision between true disorder and disorder. In that moment, a jade flower with a deep purple color was born from the turbid evil. It was some kind of mysterious and strange way that even Chu Weiyang could not understand. Yun, and then, in the large area of deep purple jade flower that suddenly bloomed, the divine flower itself was wrapped with a massive amount of spiritual light.
The concepts of virtual reality and existence and non-existence were aroused in Shenhua. At that moment, the Taoist seemed to see the spiritual silhouette of all things, including flowers, birds, fish and insects, which were messy but intertwined according to his own unique rhythm.
That is the opening of the Purple Gold World to the spirit form, where countless creatures are being born and interpreting the glorious world.
Then in the next moment, the more turbulent waves crashed down, and the deep purple divine flower dimmed.
From the outside, this is the emergence and disappearance of some kind of aura.
But in the essence of aura, after the creation of the world, perhaps in the concept of spiritual form, the universe of heaven and earth that has stood and illuminated for countless years is collapsing. That is the destruction of countless living beings. That is The complete silence of everything.
Finally, when you see it, only the pure yellow color remains.
Chu Weiyang, who was observing these things between the lightning and the fire, and observing these, with extremely complicated emotions and extremely calm observations, had a very calm analysis of the old world.
Perhaps the same is true for the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, or to be more precise, the Ten Earthly Places and the Five Worlds and Heavens that were born naturally in the old world according to the mutual connection of Yin and Yang's rotation may in fact be accidental like the vast ocean in the troubled world. Foam created by the surging waves.
That bubble is very beautiful, and beautiful dreams are indeed born inside it, but perhaps for the entire troubled world, the bubble itself cannot escape the ending of shattering, and before the huge waves knock down the beautiful dream bubble, , the first thing to collapse in the swaying may be all the artificial foam that is attached to such a foam.
This may be the essence of the collapse of the Nine Heavens.
Perhaps in this twilight world, it is not that the strong wind and huge waves that destroy the waves that accidentally surge out have never fallen. In fact, the wind has already blown through the country eons ago, and the huge waves follow closely behind. In terms of cultivation, the eternity of time may be just a short gap between the strong winds and huge waves.
A hundred generations of cultivation are like a white horse passing by.
In this extremely complex and heavy emotion, Chu Weiyang gained a deeper understanding of Xumi, time, and calamity.
After gradually seeing such mysterious scenes, Taoists gained a more certain understanding of their own path.
The cosmic glow formed by the intertwining of time and years is still not easy!
Only the infinite eons run through, the rotation of all things, only the light of the universe runs through, only birth and death are constant, only the rotation is constant!
Moreover, such a scene is not just one place in the truly long journey, nor is it just an occasional appearance.
Too many times, Chu Weiyang Cave has seen the glow created by the collision between the disorderly turbid waves and the mist.
Some are purely colorful divine flowers of various colors, large or small, while others are the aura of the universe that Chu Weiyang can better understand.
It's just that these orderly things that collided with each other one after another, almost all of them suddenly appeared and died in front of Chu Weiyang.
This allowed Chu Weiyang to clearly realize what was passing in the aura between birth and death.
Taoists can't do anything more about the birth and destruction of these worlds. Between the lightning and stone fire, Taoists can only rely on the power of the innate Taoist tools to absorb the colorful divine flowers from across the air, and then absorb them. The orderly Taoism and charm of the full accumulation become a part of the colorful Taoism heritage of oneself.
This is viewing the world in the true sense.
A long journey, a long journey.
Gradually, as Chu Weiyang truly moved away from the unimaginable distance in the old world, the distance between heaven and earth became increasingly rough. In this vast and chaotic world, everything he saw was natural. The power of disorder.
And it was in such a wild sky that Taoists gradually began to become vague about the power of Sumeru and time.
He began to no longer remember how far he had traveled, nor how many seasons had passed during this long journey.
In such a process where he almost forgot about all the processes, Chu Weiyang really saw the almost endless vast sea area, the strong wind carrying the majestic heavy rain, and the continuous rain waterfall in the strong wind and rain. Thunderbolts like a net continued to crash down.
The pure power of destruction of heaven and earth is brewing, stirring, and roaring unbridled!
And it was in this world-destroying scene that Chu Weiyang could truly see that in the wind, rain and thunder, under the continuous surge of great power, countless colorful lights were suddenly born, and again and again. Suddenly dimmed.
All realms are born, all realms are destroyed.
Nature and Taoism are blended in such a primitive and barbaric scene.
Almost instantly, Chu Weiyang looked at such a scene and was almost speechless due to the "suffocation" of his thoughts.
It was at this moment that Chu Weiyang suddenly saw through the wind, rain and thunder, and saw in the turbulent waves, a hazy outline of something deeper in the troubled world.
"So clear the sky and the sky?"
(End of chapter)
