The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

There is a void within the Chaos Clock.

This place seems to be empty, but you can only find it if you come to this place with great power. This tunnel is very chaotic, no different from the Chaos Sea.

The Chaos Clock is not just a simple time wheel treasure, nor is it only capable of traveling through time; it is called Chaos mainly because it has its own "Chaos Sea" inside, which can be integrated with the Chaos Sea outside.

This land of nothingness is already the most core area in the Chaos Clock, and even Daozi Tianyan doesn't come here many times on weekdays.

Because there is nothing else here except that it is similar to the Chaos Sea. Compared with other powers of the Chaos Clock, it is indeed a bit tasteless.

In the nothingness, a figure came slowly and sat down cross-legged. Naturally, it was Yang Jian who came here to retreat.

He sat down quietly, and began to sort out what he had realized and gained during the three hundred years of sleep, and he already understood that the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art was about to break through.

how so?

Naturally, it was because when he and the eighth strongest were fighting desperately, they burned their souls and dropped everything to strike the strongest blow.

With that blow, he severely injured the eighth Xeon, almost beheading the opponent directly, but was stopped by Meng Luo.

And at that moment, the Bajiu Xuan Gong who had not been able to achieve Taoism for a long time finally responded.

The sublimation of the extreme way, the last limit of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu, requires breaking through one's own body and one's own way, even if it is only for a moment, it is enough to establish the way and become a saint.

If Meng Luo hadn't stopped him that day, Yang Jian would have taken advantage of the situation to break through after killing Dizang, and the loss of his own soul would have been made up for.

Unfortunately, Meng Luo chose another path and forcibly suppressed Yang Jian for three hundred years.

Maybe Yang Jian fought hard that day, Honghuang will have a different result...

"Uncle..."

There was a little thought in Yang Jian's eyes.

Just like, when he first knew that one of Xuandu's incarnations in countless dreams was the strongest, he didn't doubt that Xuandu would betray Honghuang.

At this time, he also had doubts about whether what Xuandu had done before was really for Honghuang's consideration.

Back then, if he joined forces with Meng Luo, Xuandu's dream body, he might not be unable to fight, nor might he be unable to win the opponent.

Even if they killed the eldest sister before she regained her strength, they could continue to wait for work, improve their realm, and wait for other powerhouses to come to their door...

That would be much more proactive than now.

"That's all," Yang Jian stretched his arms, looked at the palm prints on his palm, put away these distracting thoughts, and began to think about the problems he had been thinking about before.

Is the Xeon Realm really the only way above a saint?

Jumping out of the avenues and mastering different avenues, is it the real Xeon...

road.

The first time I heard of Dao Cun was when I was a teenager, I heard it from my master.

Cultivating the Tao, becoming an immortal, becoming a sage, along the way, the understanding of the Tao has continued to deepen and become more and more complicated, but looking back at this time, what is the Tao?

"The Tao is me."

Yang Jian murmured, and the feelings in his heart sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

Tao can be understood as the law, the criterion for the operation of all things, and the law followed by all existence in the world.

Cultivating the Tao is actually to control more power through oneself.

Cultivating the body is just using these principles to make oneself stronger and stronger, and to affect the surrounding environment.

At Yang Jian's level, it is not difficult to defeat a Dao rule, but it is actually very difficult to completely obliterate a Dao rule and make this Dao rule disappear completely.

For example, if he wants to kill the Venerable Earth and defeat the Venerable Earth's Dao of Earth, will the Law of the Five Elements lack a Dao of Earth?

Naturally not, the five elements will not have any influence, only the Dao of the Venerable Earth was defeated, and it has no effect on the existence of the 'Tao' itself.

Yang Jian felt a little stunned...

After thinking about it again, when the saints are fighting, they will easily defeat the sea of ​​dao rules, and the aftermath will shatter the dao rules everywhere in the chaotic sea.

But after the fight, the densely packed paths will slowly recover, and the universe will also recover quickly.

That being the case, can it be understood that the sea of ​​Dao is actually just the appearance of Dao, not Dao itself.

Then, after being sanctified, is the avenue cultivated by the monk really standing at the peak of this avenue?

I'm afraid it's not the case, after the Saint Realm has been completed, it can be said that you have stood at the peak of this avenue.

To become a saint is equivalent to becoming the "guardian" of this Tao; and to understand the realm after the saint, you must use this Dao as the basis to find the more essential and mysterious realm after the Tao.

what is it

Yang Jian was also unable to speak, but he always felt that that realm was the real end.

All things operate according to the Tao, and all things and the Tao constitute the entire tangible world, and the living beings are the living things in it. Whether the living beings exist or not has no meaning to the Tao itself.

Then, what kind of power is it that sets these rules?

The evolution of countless years?

An occasional ripple in true nothingness?

Or, there was such a supreme being who wrote thousands of laws and weaved the entire visible world?

Yang Jian believed in the last possibility even more, but at this moment he suddenly realized.

He has searched for the answer for a long time, and it turned out to be in a rumor within the clan that the mirage dragon once said - the sea of ​​chaos is the breath breathed out by the ancestor mirage dragon.

Perhaps the ancestor mirage did not exist. This legend can be understood as the exploration and thinking of the essence of Tao by the mirage clan in the early days.

A little smile appeared on Yang Jian's mouth, he lowered his head, and stroked lightly in the void in front of him.

He didn't use any means, but left simple traces in the void.

A point, a line, a circle.

This point can form countless shapes, three lines can represent the universe, and that circle seems to contain the most perfect way.

Simple but pure.

Raising his hand across, these traces quietly dissipated, Yang Jian's body was filled with a faint aura, and he closed his eyes and began to practice.

Now that he has the opportunity, he wants to try to take the initiative to step into the realm above the saint, instead of pushing himself up with two avenues.

Although the two seem to have no difference, they determine the future development.

If he understands this level, Yang Jian will not have any obstacles if he wants to increase the number of avenues he has mastered in the future. He only needs to practice that avenue until he becomes a saint.

Because at that time, the Tao was under his feet, and he stood on the top of the mountain, jumping out of the appearance.

This is the realm of 'big sister'.

This is the thinking that a Xeon who truly breaks through by himself should have.

...

Da Luotian, in a small Taoist temple.

It seems to coincide with the principle of simplicity from the avenue. Lao Tzu’s residence is either a hut or a small Taoist temple. The Tushita Palace is considered the most magnificent building in Renjiao.

There used to be only Lao Tzu, Master Xuandu, and Qingniu in this Taoist temple for a long time. Later, Xuandu went to garrison Xuandu City, and Qingniu went to Tushita Palace, and the place became even more lonely.

Later, as saints settled in, this place also became the place where the Dao of Heaven lives, and you can experience the incomparably mysterious Dao state everywhere.

Several beams of light came from the heavenly court, flew for thirty-three days, and entered the highest Daluotian.

When the streamers stopped, more than a dozen people showed up.

In addition to the first batch of Honghuang juniors who walked out of the place where the sword was tested, there are also several ancient great powers including the Great Immortal Zhenyuan.

Anyone who has the appearance and chance of becoming a saint has been recruited here.

Several saints sat at the front of the temple, Tianyan Daozi, Yuding Daoist, Jieying Saint, Houtu Niangniang, and the three friends Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, and the new meritorious saint Lei Zhenzi sitting in the back seat.

Nezha was the first to step forward, "Greetings to Master Sage."

Lei Zhenzi closed his eyes and didn't look at him, but Nezha still felt a little weird.

Seven or eight disciples from Taoism and Buddhism walked forward together, bowed their heads and said, "I pay my respects to the sage."

On the side, Zixia poked the displeased Monkey King with the scabbard, the latter reluctantly cupped his hands forward, and said perfunctorily, "See you, Master Saint."

Only then did Zixia smile and salute forward.

Daozi Tianyan said with a smile: "There is no need to be formal, maybe after today, you and I will be called friends."

"The reason why you are called here today is that there is another place to try swords," the Master Tongtian sighed, naturally he was trapped in his own realm, "If you have any further thoughts, you can enter it. There are opponents in the saint realm to sharpen with you, and it may help you break through the realm."

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Competing with people with similar realms can help you perfect your own way, but you also need to remember that your realm is extraordinary at this time, so don't take any more risks and try to force yourself between life and death to find insights."

"That's right," Tianyan Daozi shrugged, "If you are seriously injured now, we will almost not be able to afford the medicine for healing."

All the monks suddenly smiled lightly.

But this is indeed true. If an ordinary quasi-sage is seriously injured, a Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is enough; but if Nezha and Monkey King are seriously injured, a pot of Nine-Turn Golden Pill is barely enough.

Every time Yang Jian was seriously injured, he seldom thought of taking pills, because the power of pills was useless, and he mainly relied on Xuangong to recover.

"That old senior has broken through to the realm of a saint?" Zixia asked in a low voice.

"That's right," Reverend Yuding replied with a smile, so as not to embarrass his disciples and grandchildren, "That old senior has a great background, he was born in the early days, and he has the strength to break through the saint realm, but because the strongest is too cruel, he has been holding back and practicing in seclusion."

Tianyan Daozi sighed with a smile: "That is the real master. After entering the realm of saints, within half an hour, his own way has been perfected. The accumulation of countless years is really too terrifying."

Master Tongtian waved his hand: "Okay, it's useless to talk too much, you will naturally understand after you go in."

The Chaos Clock appeared in front of Tianyan Daozi, and a vortex of light and shadow swirled gently.

Nezha and the others went straight in without hesitation, but the old 'seniors' like Zhen Yuanzi looked at me and I looked at you, each a bit embarrassed.

"I didn't expect the poor Taoist to compete with these juniors for his own way at this age."

Zhen Yuanzi laughed, and said: "Everyone, let's go together, if you can't see the scenery on the top of the mountain in this life, it can be called the greatest regret."

"good."

Several people bowed to the saints and gentlemen, and then stepped into the Chaos Clock one by one.

They are thanking the living people for the opportunity. After all, such a thing as sanctification was almost sad for Kai Tian in the previous prehistoric times.