Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 106: My heart is bright, so why should I be in Heerdao
Xia Ji felt as if he was in a state of long sleep, but he was extraordinarily awake.
He's out of his mind to take care of other things.
His every thought, every cell is fighting against the Kuroshio.
This kind of confrontation, if each place is taken out alone, it can be said that it will be endless for ten days and ten nights, but at this time, there are innumerable "individuals".
He is sitting in the Wine Sea Basin at this time.
Struggling to control a thought to count.
He counts silently so as not to forget the passage of time.
As long as time passes, he is still himself.
However, this kind of confrontation does not have a concept of time at all, maybe there is, but this concept of time is a concept of time in the universe.
How long does it take for a star to form in the universe? How long will it take to destroy?
Comparing the stars to humans, human beings can only live and die in a hundred years. These hundred years are counted by human beings, but the hundred years of stars are billions of times more than human beings.
In this endless thought, he sometimes occasionally thinks about...
It would be great if everything in this world was hierarchical.
The way of heaven is level 100, the ancestor may be level 50, normal monks are all about level 20, and then keep fighting monsters and eating experience, you can upgrade to level 100...
It would be great if there were infinite races in the universe in this world, through which races would constantly confront each other, then progress, and then become stronger.
But...no.
In such a universe, human beings are alone, with no alien aggression and no alien neighbors.
If there are still many great powers in this world, just like the human world, you will naturally be able to see them when your power is strong and your status is high, and you will naturally be involved in higher-level confrontation, and then always Having an opponent can make you progress, and make you rise to the level where you can kill the "Dao of Heaven".
That would be great.
But...no.
If the road from mortals to the "Dao of Heaven" is one thousand meters long, then no matter how hard a person tries, even if they reach the Way, they will only travel a distance of one meter.
If in this world, if you practice a practice, you can destroy the world and save the world, that would be great.
It's like...some of the films I've seen on Earth before I traveled, no matter how terrifying the disaster in the film, in the end, the crisis of "doomsday" can be solved by "finding one thing".
He thinks that the real world is also like this, he only needs to find "such a thing", he can save himself, save his relatives, and save everything.
Or, it is to practice the exercises, break through to the "Tian Dao level", and then fight with the "Tian Dao", just like two warriors fighting each other.
If there is such a practice, that would be great.
If only it were that simple.
Humans will never believe that they are not the protagonist. It seems that if "you are not the protagonist", then you don't need to work hard, you can give up on yourself, blame others, say something like "what's the use of working hard", "fools only work hard" and so on If you want to talk, or speak madly, say some stupid things with pride, but this is just a manifestation of incompetence and rage.
Humans will always leave a little bit of hope for themselves, but this hope is so small that it is not worth mentioning to the universe.
How can a life that doesn't even count as dust make a giant look away?
There is a law in all things, but this law is not born for human beings, but it is not born for any existence in the universe,
Just like the flow of human blood, the beating of the heart, and the functions of the internal organs do not exist for the smallest particles in the nucleus of a cell.
The universe is cold and dark. In it, human beings are never the protagonists. No matter how hard they try, they cannot escape.
The more Xia Ji fought, the more he understood this.
He knows what he is doing better than anyone else, and what he wants to do is impossible at all, unless he closes his eyes, enters into his own dream, and deceives himself, then he can get away from it. Jump out of this cold, dark and cruel reality.
He knows his own insignificance more clearly, and even if the words of the nine ancestors are too high, and the Amitabha Buddha, they are still too small.
What's the difference between the smaller ants and the bigger ants?
Even if a cultivator with firm will, or a sage, is attacked by this kind of thought, especially if all this is not a lie, the Taoist heart is afraid that it will be like "the little ant on the dam of a thousand miles" Cave", and another thought is a complete defeat.
A single thought can destroy everything.
Even if it is not destroyed, there is no light in the future.
Human beings are bustling, monks are fighting, and everything they do, even if they reach the level of harmony, will always be in the five-finger cage of "the way of heaven".
This cage is what humans think of as a cage. In fact, "Tian Dao" has never thought about this at all.
Yes, human beings seem to be unable to accept that they are not the protagonist. They also cannot accept that what they do is actually meaningless. They will also look for a thousand and ten thousand reasons to argue against it, and even close their eyes. It seems that as long as you can't see the truth, the truth will not exist, otherwise you will give up on yourself, blame others, and lose yourself.
Xia Ji couldn't be more clear.
However, even so.
He still has to fight.
Still continue to fight tirelessly.
Go against the "heaven" that "goes to the sky, drunk with life and dreams of death".
Defying the sky, it's just because the human fire burning in my heart has not yet been extinguished.
What does it have to do with burning out this dark world if the fire is not extinguished?
The young man came from the earth and star, crossed time and space, and stepped into the imperial capital of the Shang Dynasty.
He went higher step by step, step by step to the present.
Looking back again, I suddenly found that I was too far away from those who were traveling with me.
He looked up again, only to find that there was no road ahead at all.
The dark void, the dangerous and mysterious universe, the reunion of the end.
There will be no other way.
...
The Kuroshio is like a supreme dragon, moving between the infinite galaxy.
Every face may be a sage that human beings have fought, worked hard, and killed.
Every ancient lord, barren lord, catastrophe lord, and even virtual lord, are the consciousnesses that merged with each other after the madness of human sages.
Even so, the Kuroshio still follows the established rules, and under the traction of a mysterious force, it slowly moves towards the world around the established trajectory.
Then, the Kuroshio will take away a new batch of "powers" from the world and strengthen their "flesh and blood", just as the human body has completed an ordinary "metabolism".
Then, it will twist its light-year-long body and go further into the universe.
Wait 12,000 years before getting closer to the world.
Wait 288,000 years, and get closer.
Over and over again, until eternity.
...
The sky suddenly picked up, and the winds of the universe from the galaxy descended on the moon and stars, and these winds carried extreme aura.
Tianfeng is tearing apart the monk who "has come" on the moon and star.
At the same time, the auras carried by these cosmic winds are condensed as if they were substantial, and turned into "spiritual air stars" that smashed on the light and dark sides of the moon, forming strange craters and craters.
The wind swept the aura from the moon and stars again.
Just as a ladder to the moon and stars rose up in the human world, now the surface of the moon has also changed.
Just like a gaseous ball with a "gap", one side of the ball suddenly began to burst out with a lot of "ejections", and these "ejections" were spiritual energy.
The aura formed huge clouds farther away from the moon and stars.
The clouds soon began to "cool" and then coalesced.
Gradually, the aura clouds formed one dense aura space after another.
This space gradually stabilized, and the magical aura and the rules of the universe actually gave this space a shape.
Looking up from the moon star, you can see that there are mountains and rivers of aura, and there are islands of aura floating in the air. The beauty of the scene is so vast that the monks in the monk world can't help but be dumbfounded.
Su Tian knows...
This is the Celestial Realm.
Although the Heavenly Immortal Tribulation has not yet arrived, the Wind Tribulation has already arrived.
The wind calamity lasts for five hundred years, and after the wind calamity has passed, it is a god.
At that time, the Heavenly Immortal Realm will also stabilize, which is a realm above the cultivator realm.
She turned her head to look at Xia Ji, but she couldn't.
No one knows how Xia Ji is now, with him at the center, it's full of Kuroshio.
It is full of the remains of human sages and sages.
It's just that they've fallen into total chaos and madness...
...
These chaos and madness finally completely crushed Xia Ji's body.
Xia Ji's body has completely integrated into the Kuroshio.
Only, the golden baby is still there.
The black blood vessels crisscross the baby's body, and the fiery red heart beats.
He points to the sky with his right hand and the ground with his left.
The stars are changing, everything is changing, the mountains are turning into plains, the sea is turning into mulberry fields, but he remains the same.
Gradually, the gold started getting bigger... bigger...
Until it turned into a young man lying in the void, sitting beside the moon and stars, the young man folded his hands and seemed to be chanting something.
If you look at it from a higher perspective...
No world, no moon, no heaven.
There seems to be only this boy with golden light all over the universe left, and the dark tide dragon in the distance that is light-years long.
The young man is sitting alone in the center of this broken world, sitting alone on the edge of the cosmos that is on the verge of destruction. All the spiritual thoughts are fighting one by one, and his mind has turned into an instinct.
In the past, there was a **** that was not empty, and I vowed not to become a Buddha.
Today, the young man is here, the soul of the dead is disturbed, and he will not wake up.
One person is transformed, and the sages and sages are powerful for a long time.
Every word, every word, comes from the aspirations of the unprecedented.
The heart is like the sun, the blood is black tide.
The endless heat of the universe and the endless black tide blended with him. In this situation, people have lost their shocking heart, and have even forgotten their worship.
...
Su Tian looked up.
Xiao Su looked up.
Su Yueqing looked up.
The seventy-two disciples who were still alive looked up.
The human race looked up, and the demon race also looked up.
Life after life Miao Miao looked up.
Many memories begin to erupt, begin to impact.
Maybe cause and effect should come to an end here, or maybe it's just the beginning.
Yes.
Just getting started.
...
Xia Ji's consciousness at this time was already vague. He only saw a rule in the sky, and he raised his hand and grabbed it. The rule was turned into a seal, but it instantly melted and adhered to his body surface. .
In a trance, he saw the rolling torrent mixed with many spiritual treasures, coming from the depths of the galaxy, like a dazzling nine-colored **** belt surrounding the surroundings, he raised his hand a little, and those **** belts floated there all over him.
He looked up, looking at the Kuroshio that was getting closer and closer to the incomparably distant place, and his heart was very peaceful.
He is completely used to the confrontation in every part of this body, and so many confrontations have formed his body.
...
It's been a while.
He suddenly realized something and got up from this void.
He stepped into the depths of the starry sky.
In the depths of the starry sky, there is also a misty shadow coming.
The shadow is full of mysteries that cannot be peeped at all. Just a glance at it will cause the brain to explode directly because of too much information.
The shadow looked at Xia Ji.
In an understandable voice: "You came from the other side and became my way. If this time doesn't fit, when will you wait?"
Xia Ji looked at the shadow quietly, without any hesitation, because all his beliefs were already firm.
He said slowly: "The sun is my heart, the Kuroshio dragon is my blood, birth and death once in five hundred years, unforgettable once in five hundred years..."
The shadow waits silently.
Xia Ji continued: "Fellow Daoist, I have made a vow and a great cause and effect. I hope that the cause and effect are not on your side. How do you want me to be with you today?!"
"Friend?"
The shadow seemed to let out a mocking sarcasm with no mood swings.
He raised his hand, and the power of Xuanzhi and Xuan turned into a fist that could be regarded as a fist.
This power is difficult to describe or compare with any words.
Xia Ji closed his eyes~IndoMTL.com~ silently endured the punch.
Boom! ! !
He suddenly collapsed.
The golden body instantly turned into nothingness.
However...
His heart is still beating, his blood is still flowing.
...
The Kuroshio that was approaching suddenly broke free from the power to "keep it running on a given trajectory", and the "Sea of Resentful Spirits", whose area was calculated in light-years, rolled towards Xia Ji.
In the void, one will and countless wills are combined into one will: we are you, you are us, and since you are fighting against the heaven, then we will help you and become you.
Indistinctly, there seem to be endless figures, endless sages, running on the land of slaughtering the darkness, holding high the battle flag, and advancing one after another amid the beating of the shattering drums.
However, the corpse turned into a sea, and the blood flowed into a river, until finally, the last lonely figure walked to this land.
He took the battle flag and stood in front of his opponent.
And the resentful spirits of the heavens suddenly boiled, and went madly towards him, making him transcend his original limitations, the original constraints, and in an instant, he has become an existence that is no longer an ant.
The golden body that had collapsed and emptiness was reunited.
Xia Ji looked at the mysterious and mysterious shadow in front of him, and said, "My heart is bright, so why should I join?"
The sound falls.
A terrifying, indescribable, indescribable force turned into a fist and blasted towards the shadow.
This may be the first time since the beginning of the world that man has truly thrown his fist towards the way of heaven.
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PS: It's gone today, and don't worry, if it's traditional fantasy, it's probably over, but Xiao Shui has to say, it's really not over... There's a lot more to come.
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