Those who learn from me will live, and those who resemble me will die. This is true in more than one universe, and in almost all universes.
If you want to reach the upper level of a vast world, step into the highest realm, and be above all things in time and space, you must find your own way and have your own avenue.
If you want to become an Immortal Emperor, you must have your own Imperial Dharma, and then sublimate it into your own Imperial Dao. Once the Imperial Dao is completed, you will be an Immortal Emperor.
However, the source of imperial law is the system. Whether it is a system created by oneself or a continuation of the system of predecessors, one must open up his own sixth secret realm.
If you don't have the Sixth Secret Realm and don't have your own Dharma, and you keep practicing along the Taoist methods of your predecessors, you will at most be able to condense an Immortal Fetus, and stop at being an Immortal Fetus and a Quasi-Immortal Emperor. It is impossible to condense your own Imperial Dharma, and you will have no hope of becoming an Immortal Emperor.
The last chapter of the original true explanation is of great use to butchers, Tibetan masters, and Emperor Light Immortal Kings, allowing them to advance to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
However, for those who aspire to become true Immortal Emperors, the last chapter of the original solution can be called poison.
"Drink poison to quench thirst."
Yang Jian commented: "Only cultivating to become a Quasi-Immortal Emperor will not be able to calm down the dark turmoil in this world. If you cannot even become a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, you will not even be able to survive the first calamity of the dark turmoil."
"Another endless cycle."
"Fortunately, we have the antidote." Monkey King, the Monkey King, laughed and said, "You can cultivate to become a quasi-immortal emperor, then go to the other side to realize the Tao, and finally use the body of the other side to rebuild another Tao fruit."
This is a stuck practice method, comparable to a bumper car of Tao and fruit.
This is also the essence of the exchange of talents between the two sides of the universe. Take the essence and discard the dross. First, let one realm reach the top, and then return to the other realms to complete the imperfect Tao and fruit.
Yang Jian and Sun Wukong are both genuine figures of the other side. In this world, they are the figures of the Immortal Emperor. Their talents are astonishing and rare to see in ancient times. It took some time to memorize the original solution and engrave it in the soul.
"Only a true Immortal Emperor can retain such a method."
Monkey King, the Monkey King, thought for a moment, looked solemnly at the depths of the Ultimate Ancient Land, and said in a deep voice: "Is it the Dark Emperor?"
In the deepest part of the Ultimate Ancient Land, bursts of black mist rose up, like dark clouds covering Cangyu, and at the same time, unparalleled terrifying 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 avenue. Beings from any era can understand them as long as they are strong enough.
emperor!
That is the power of the true Immortal Emperor and the source of all darkness.
"If it's really him."
"Why doesn't the Dark Immortal Emperor stop us?"
Yang Jian was puzzled. Logically speaking, they had entered the deepest part of the Ultimate Ancient Land, and there should be a strong force to stop them.
However, this journey has been so smooth that it can be called smooth sailing.
When the two were confused, a roar came from the deepest part of the Ultimate Ancient Land, and the mighty dark current surged, making all the heavens and worlds tremble. That was the majestic power of the real Immortal Emperor!
The laws of order belonging to the emperor bloomed, and the runes of the avenue bloomed, spreading outward with the origin of darkness.
"not good!"
"withdraw!"
The expressions of Yang Jian and Sun Wukong changed, and they performed seventy-two changes. They were about to leave, but suddenly they saw dots of golden light in the void, and there were majestic and solemn Sanskrit sounds that echoed through the ages.
I saw the long river of time fluctuating, vast and vast, flowing past, future and present everywhere.
In the early years of Immortal Ancient times and the last years of Emperor Luo's reign, a supreme golden Buddha sat in the river, suppressing eternity and cutting off time and space!
The golden Buddha has a solemn appearance and a face full of compassion. Each acupuncture point is like the vastness of the universe, overlapping one after another, as if it encompasses all the heavens and all the realms. There are forty-eight layers of round light behind the head, penetrating the three realms in the ten directions, great light, great Compassion, great merit, endless, boundless.
Golden flowers are hanging down all over the body, and green lotuses are blooming. In each flower, there is a golden Buddha, a compassionate Bodhisattva, and a Vajra Arhat sitting cross-legged. They have different expressions. They each recite scriptures, but they all praise in unison:
"There is no past Immortal Monk King!"
"Namo is now Emperor Amitabha!"
"Namo Future Amitabha!"
"Amitabha!
! "The Great Sage Qitian and Daojun Qingyuan looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock. They thought they were among the first batch of talents to study abroad, but they never expected that seniors would come here long ago.
Moreover, it is Amitabha who is a heavyweight player.
Ah, the word "wu" in Sanskrit, Amitabha, means "quantity", Amitabha, immeasurable light, immeasurable life, immeasurable merit, immeasurable virtue, immeasurable compassion, immeasurable supernatural power!
This Buddha is the only being in the universe who can compete with the Three Pure Ones, and he can be called the first Buddha.
Only the Buddha, who does not exist in the universe and is half-step transcendent, dares to say that he is slightly better than him.
I saw the golden Buddha opening his palms, as if the pure land of bliss was condensed, overlapping, endless, and diverse. In the center of the pure land, countless balā flowers bloomed, countless bodhi trees swayed, and the seven treasures radiated great light, suppressing a broken giant.
He was covered in darkness, and his body seemed to be rotten, exuding a rich black mist, which was the true origin of the dark matter.
And he was seriously injured, with half of his upper body missing, such as half his head, left arm, etc., while the lower half of his body was intact, but even so, the terrifying Immortal Emperor's pressure and energy still flowed through his body.
If it weren't for the suppression of Amitabha, the aura of the Immortal Emperor would have been a huge killing blow, which would be terrifying.
"An Immortal Emperor tainted by darkness!"
"He is not the source of darkness, there is a more terrifying darkness!"
The expressions of Monkey King Sun Wukong and Qingyuan Taoist Yang Jian changed drastically, and they suddenly felt that this vast universe was extremely strange.
I originally thought it would be a smooth journey to clear dungeons, fight bosses, and study abroad.
But looking at it now, even the Immortal Emperor will perish and be polluted. The battle in this universe is much crueler than the universe in the first life.
In the first universe, there are games between people on 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 Tao Fruit, he can live smoothly until the end of the calamity and then move on to the next era.
It can be said that almost all the people on the other side of this life died in pursuit of the truth.
A situation like that of the Dark Immortal Emperor is unimaginable.
For a moment, Monkey King, the Monkey King of Monkey King, and Yang Jian, the Taoist Lord of Qingyuan, felt a sense of urgency in their hearts.
On the other side, in this universe, he may not be the strongest.
"The Great Sage Qitian, Taoist Lord Qingyuan."
"Enlightenment lies in the future."
The supreme Buddha looked back, whispered, revealed the secret, and then suppressed the Dark Immortal Emperor who was about to move, just like the Buddha suppressed a certain monkey.
Seeing the Monkey King with a sigh on his face, the feeling outside was completely different from the feeling inside. After taking a deep breath, the monkey cupped his hands and thanked him: "Thank you, Amitabha, for your guidance."
"Thank you Buddha."
Taojun Qingyuan was also thoughtful, and then thanked him.
"It's good, it's good, the poor monk is the king of monks."
The Supreme Buddha smiled slightly and corrected the two people's titles.
The Great Sage Qitian and Taojun Qingyuan looked not surprised.
There is not much in the universe in this life, except for the most vests.
The Holy Buddha is the vest of Yuanshi Tianzun, an undercover Buddhist, who shocked the twelve golden immortals.
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva first cut out the past Buddha's body, the "Right Dharma Ming Tathagata", and then cut out Taoist Cihang, worshiped under Yuxu's sect, and specialized in Yin and Yang seals. When the calamity is completed and his cultivation has improved, Taoist Cihang returns to his true body.
What kind of moral god traveled to the west and enlightened the Buddha "horse armor" Sakyamuni?
Even flat peaches can be turned into ginseng fruit.
Precisely because these gods and Buddhas opened their "vests" randomly, the relationship between Taoism, Buddhism, and Heaven in the mythical age was very delicate.
The mythical age of the universe can also be called the vest age.
"Thank you Immortal Monk Emperor."
The two of them thanked each other in unison, except that the king was replaced by the emperor.
After all, which king can suppress the Dark Immortal Emperor with one hand, even if he cuts off the long river of time, he has no enemies in the world.
I'm afraid it's not the Immortal King from the Gate of Eternal Life who has escaped.
"That's good, that's good."
The Monk Immortal Emperor smiled slightly, looked up at the endless future, slowly raised his other hand, and with a flick, the long river of time rolled up like a belt, time and space were reversed, and the years repeated themselves.
Boom!
The long river of time seems to have been repainted for hundreds of millions of years, full of vicissitudes and antiquity. Even gods like Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were shocked by it.
A wave is a subversion of the universe, a wave is a change of the times, so many heroes, so many proud emperors are buried in time.
The fall of the emperor, the ancient immortality, the chaotic ancient times, myths, the ancient times, the ancient times... so many things are all discussed in a joke.
The departure of Emperor Huangtian made people feel a sense of powerlessness.
The years have been so vicissitudes, the universe is so vast, and the darkness is so powerful. How can the struggle of a few people and emperors change anything?
"This world is so hopeless."
Yang Jian could not help but sigh as he traveled through the ages.
In the other side of the universe, he was almost omnipotent, but in this universe, the Immortal Emperor is also exhausted.
If the universe is said to be a time of peace, the game between several giants on the other side has reduced countless creatures to pawns, sometimes living and sometimes dying, just like bubbles floating in the air.
Then this vast universe is in complete chaos, with wars raging and no living beings even qualified to be reduced to pawns.
In a word, harvesting you has nothing to do with you.
"It's even more cruel than the other side."
The Monkey King spoke softly, looking at the emperor's declining years, the death-like silence could be called the twilight of the gods.
Here, there are a few incorruptible remains on the ground, shrouded in firelight, like torches, glowing with sad colors. They are all immortal kings.
Especially, in the most eye-catching place, the Quasi-Immortal Emperor in white sits cross-legged and turns into flames. His body will no longer exist. Only the emperor's fire still exudes the power of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
A quasi-immortal emperor died.
He came to quell the dark turmoil, but he himself died first.
It is a pity, a pity and a shame to die before leaving the army.
It was once so famous that it shocked the past and the present, but it was no match for fate.
"You still don't know the name of this fellow Taoist?"
Sun Wukong sighed
They are about to leave the past and go to the future, and they will not see each other again for who knows how many years.
I wonder if there is still hope for the resurrection of the quasi-immortal emperor in white in the dim future.
Yang Jian was also silent. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he looked at the ancient times.
Suddenly, a loud song rose, resounding through the long river of time, like a big sun jumping out of the water, towering over time and space, spreading its own brilliance towards the past, future and present.
It seems that there are countless heroic spirits shouting and blowing the trumpets that shake the sky, stirring up the ages.
"Emperor is not a realm, but a spirit!"
"From the beginning of the world, anyone who resists strange races and quells unknown turmoil can become emperor!"
"Since the time of the Emperor's Fall, the heroic spirits who have fought against darkness will remain immortal!"
…
The white-haired God Emperor gathered the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, suppressed all heavens and all realms, and ordered countless sentient beings to use the power of thoughts of all creatures in all realms to sacrifice to the virtual god realm.
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If you believe it, you have it; if you don’t believe it, you don’t have it.
Only faith and the power of thought can break the gap between time and space, penetrate the past, future and present, and call out the departed heroes and the fighting spirits of the next life.
Zhang Ruoxu climbed up to the high platform, holding the magic whip in his hand, and shouted for eternity, shaking time and space: "The soul is back!"
"Enter my virtual god realm!"
On the long river of time, a little bit of true spirit is flying, as weak as a firefly. They should have perished in the flow of time and space, and been lost in the ruthless years.
However, now the incense is offered to worship and the faith is revived, which condenses the Yinde Dao and proves the truth and principle that if you never forget it, there will be an echo.
Hundreds of millions of years in the past, hundreds of millions of years now, hundreds of millions of years in the future, countless time and space, countless ancient spirits’ fighting souls have revived. According to the guidance of instinct, they are thrown into the virtual god world like sharp swords, starting a war in the long river of time. The mighty light rain.
In the era of the Emperor's Fall, a bit of true spirit was extremely bright, and the Emperor's Fire flew into the air, dyeing the whole world red, making the strongest sound of the era.
"I am pure!"
The quasi-immortal emperor in white shines with bright immortal light, drinks his true name, and fights the dark Taoist ancestor in a bloody battle.
His name is engraved in the history of eternity, and is worshiped by all living beings in later generations, and the incense continues.
The one who quells turmoil, builds dams, and protects all living beings—Di Jing!
Under the guidance of the ancient divine whip, Emperor Jing's true spirit crossed time and space and flew to the Virtual God Realm.
"Hit the divine whip?!"
Yang Jian was extremely shocked. As a disciple of the Chan Cult, as the Heavenly God of War, and as an important general who had personally experienced the Conferred God War, how could he admit his mistake.
That is the whip that commands all gods and deters all spirits!
If it is combined with the list of gods, it will be a real divine weapon from the other side. It can canonize gods of the perfect level of creation, which is equivalent to quasi-immortal emperor creatures.
But why is the whip here?
Could it be that Sanqing and Leader Zhang have reached a comprehensive cooperation?
If there is cooperation, why are they only given the divine whip and not the divine whip? Even if there are restrictions, they should be given the divine whip first and not the divine whip.
"When you are on the list of gods, your realm is restricted and you will not be able to go any further for hundreds of millions of years."
"Plunging into that spiritual world, although there is no magical effect of reaching the sky and becoming a god in one step, the realm is not restricted and you can practice on your own."
Monkey King, the Monkey King, narrowed his eyes and thought: "The Virtual 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 the foundation of such a powerful virtual god world?"
The Great Sage Qitian has fiery eyes and golden eyes, and Daojun Qingyuan also has three eyes. They are both supreme supernatural powers that can break through the ten directions and three realms. They looked over out of curiosity.
