Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In the void, the empty door stood, showing its ethereal and mysterious appearance. Zhang Chunyi stood in front of the door and remained silent for a long time.

It was at this time that several immortal lights came through the void. They were Heishan, Hongyun, Daochu, and Wusheng. Except for Heishan, whose aura was a little frivolous, the auras of the other three were very stable and they had not been injured in the previous turmoil.

"My Lord, Zidian failed to break through the immortality and damaged his foundation. I have sent him to Longhu Mountain and handed him over to Chiyan. After he has gone through the Chiyan furnace, he should be able to reset his foundation."

He suppressed his throat to make his voice deeper, and Daochu told all the things that happened before.

Zidian had no destiny and no illusory gold nature, so he naturally failed to break through the immortality. Although his foundation was not bad, he still failed to resist the backlash of the Great Dao. Fortunately, Daochu and Wusheng acted together. Daochu created the opportunity, and Wusheng used his sword to cut off the lock of destiny, and finally saved Zidian.

Hearing this, Zhang Chun nodded. These were all expected.

"Wusheng, the essence of Kongmen is mysterious. Maybe you need to try it."

With a calm voice, Zhang Chun turned his eyes to Wusheng.

Kongmen's magic was indeed beyond his expectations, but he was not completely unpredictable about this situation. This time he asked Wusheng to take action not only to save Zidian from the backlash of the Great Dao, but also for Kongmen. Wusheng's Tao is very special and different from all of them.

To a certain extent, Wusheng's Tao of the other shore fits Kongmen better than ever before.

Hearing this, the sword flashed, Wusheng showed his true form, and appeared in front of Kongmen. His gourd sword body floated up and down, as if he was feeling something.

At this moment, Hongyun, Heishan, and Daochu also looked at Wusheng.

Seeing that he had not made any move, Hongyun showed a trace of worry on his face. Heishan was still as still as a mountain, and Daochu was eager to try. At this moment, a clear sword sound resounded through time and space, and his body turned into a misty sword light, slashing directly at the empty door.

The sword light was misty, between existence and non-existence, without any attachment, no stagnation or hindrance, and all kinds of laws and principles could not restrain it, and the same was true for fate.

Swoosh, as the sword light fell, the distance between fate and destiny was crossed, the empty door opened a little, and Wusheng stepped into it. The whole process was smooth and there was no hindrance.

Seeing such a scene, Hongyun and other beings were surprised and happy.

"Wusheng cultivates the other shore, and has the least connection with this world."

Knowing that Wusheng has come, Zhang Chunyi showed a smile on his face. The nature of this empty door is special. In addition to the unclear fate, there are only a few people who really have the opportunity to break into the empty door at this stage. Wusheng is naturally one of them, Mozu is also one, and Shenxiao who has cultivated the heart of heaven can barely be counted as one.

The other half is Wumian. The reason why he is only half is because his cultivation is too weak. The way of Taixu that he has realized is just a sign. If he really creates the way of Taixu, he can redefine the virtual and the real, and he has a chance to break into the empty door.

And as Wusheng stepped into the empty door, the ray of light disappeared again.

Seeing this, Zhang Chunyi was not disappointed. He simply sat cross-legged in front of the empty door, using the power of the empty door to activate his own destiny, silently comprehending the mystery, and waiting for Wusheng to return.

Seeing this scene, Hongyun, Heishan, and Daochu all approached Kongmen, affecting their own destiny and trying to comprehend the mystery.

Destiny is mysterious, not to mention the immortals, even the immortal golden immortals find it difficult to grasp. From this perspective, Kongmen can also be regarded as an alternative place for cultivation. However, it is not good to be exposed to these things too early without the golden immortal level, because the feeling of being bound by all kinds of constraints and having no control over one's fate is really a torment for the heart of Tao.

Buzz, the shackles of fate are revealed, and Heishan frowned slightly, and then he regained his calmness and quietly found a place to lie down. Hongyun was fine, he obeyed his destiny and stopped at the right time, and did not feel too much oppression. Daochu could not help but groan.

All kinds of restraints and lack of freedom made him feel particularly uncomfortable. He almost instinctively wanted to retreat, but after taking a look at the immovable Black Mountain and the calm Red Cloud, he silently persisted, forcing himself to calm down and comprehend the mystery of fate.

On the other side, after passing through the empty door, Wusheng entered a void. Yes, it was a void. There was nothing here, no sky, no earth, no living things, no dead things, only emptiness.

Seeing such a scene, Wusheng's sword heart on the other side was rarely stirred. Since he achieved the heart of the other side, his heart was on the other side, and there were few things in the world that could touch his heart.

"Empty?"

Thinking of the heaven and earth, Wusheng vaguely grasped something.

The Way of the Other Shore was born from the Way of Killing and the Way of Sword. Killing nourishes the edge of the sword, and the sword kills. The two ways complement each other and eventually cut off everything. It is undeniable that the two ways are indeed very compatible, but the Way of the Other Shore born from this is far from perfect. It is just a prototype at best.

"The sword is the true form, killing is the means, and what I seek may be emptiness."

A thought came up, like a thunderclap. At this moment, Wusheng's heart of the Other Shore was turbulent.

"Maybe this place is really destined for me."

Between the thoughts, Wusheng felt that he had become more harmonious with this nothingness.

However, although he was aware of the impact of this world on his own path, Wusheng was not in a hurry to immerse himself in it. After all, this was still an unknown place, and there might be dangers lurking. The most important thing was that Zhang Chunyi was still waiting outside the door, and it was not suitable for him to stay here for too long.

Buzz, the sword light split, and one became ten thousand, and Wusheng began to explore this void.

After a moment, the ten thousand swords returned to one, and Wusheng's figure solidified again. This void seemed to have no boundaries, no danger, and no treasures.

"Sometimes emptiness is also a kind of appearance."

Thoughts were born and died, and four sword lights that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared. Wusheng slashed with his sword, and the next moment, the endless void collapsed, and he appeared outside the empty door again, but this empty door was different from the previous one, and it was upside down.

"Push open this door, step over it, and I can completely wash away the mark of heaven and earth in my true spirit, break free from the fate of heaven and earth, gain freedom, and escape into the chaos."

The figure of Kongmen was reflected in his mind, and Wusheng had an epiphany. The other shore he was pursuing seemed to be in sight, but this other shore was flawed. If he rashly washed away the mark of heaven and earth in his true spirit, even if he had the gold nature to suppress it, he would probably suffer a great backlash, and the result was unknown.

After pondering for a moment, Wusheng did not rush to push open the door, but directly flew back with his sword.