Eternal gate

"Why haven't you come yet?"

On the mountain peak of the god island owner, there are frequent mutterings.

The old Taoist Youyou and the harmonious master are like a father waiting for the birth outside the door, walking back and forth, and every three or five seconds, they will look towards the sky, waiting for Sheng Tianqian or the Huntian branch, even if it is a little late. In seconds, Zhao Yun might lose his life.

If that thing is gone, they will also be buried with it.

It involves one's wealth and one's life, and anyone else would be in a hurry to urinate.

"Calm down."

Zangtian Laodao, who was playing chess with the island owner, glanced sideways at the two of them.

My back hurts when I stand and talk! This matter didn't happen to him.

The owner of the island was helpless because the journey was too far.

The four of them did not wait for Sheng Tianqian, but a junior came.

A quick look revealed that it was Ling Jue, who had recovered from his injuries. He didn't see Zhao Yun or Kuang Yingjie, but he came here not to find two good friends, but to inquire about his master.

Master has been here before, this is the news he heard.

If not, he wouldn't have time to wander around the Sea of ​​Gods.

"I wonder who my little friend's master is...?" the god island owner asked with a smile.

Ling Jue hurriedly took out a portrait, and the person in the painting was none other than Fairy Wuyou.

Seeing this, the four old men all raised their eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but take another look at Ling Jue. No wonder this kid is so good at fighting, he turns out to be Wuyou's disciple! Who says women are inferior to men? She is a ruthless person. In the past, she defeated a demigod in a battle.

How can he be an ordinary person to be her disciple?

Since ancient times, famous teachers have produced great disciples, and there is nothing wrong with them.

"It's weird."

The other three didn't have much to say, but they were quite old-fashioned and kept mumbling.

Taking a closer look, Zhao Yun's master had beaten him, Kuang Yingjie's master had beaten him, and now, Ling Jue's master had also beaten him. Did he have a face that needed a slap in the face?

"Senior?" Ling Jue called tentatively.

"He left half a month ago." The owner of the island said with a smile.

"Do you know where you went?"

"Your master has not made it clear."

"Thank you."

Ling Jue bowed his hands and turned back down the mountain.

Behind him, the four elders were stroking their beards deeply. This boy will definitely achieve extraordinary things in his future years. He may not be as good as Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie, but he definitely has the potential to become a god.

"When you have time, I'll talk to you."

The old man took a deep breath and wondered what he was thinking about.

If he can't beat the old one, he has to deal with the younger one.

He closed his eyes from there and looked to the sky again, his eyes wide open.

Everything is ready, just wait for victory.

Here...Ling Jue has gone straight to the gods and monuments.

If Master heard that he was here, he would probably turn back.

The words are divided into two parts.

Zhao Yun in the Huntian Demon Realm is still working diligently on enlightenment.

The road to space is not easy to navigate, and we have not been able to get out of it after more than ten years of fighting.

This... Juggernaut was not surprised.

Having high talent doesn't mean you have a thorough understanding.

Zhao Yun does not lack understanding, but what he lacks is time.

And this time, more than ten years is obviously not enough, because space is indeed not easy to comprehend, and none of the people he knows who cultivates space have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years.

What a good time!

The demon world has plenty of time.

Zhao Yun gained enlightenment during the battle. Although he has not walked out of the road of space, he has gained some truths. Don't underestimate these truths. They will be like seeds, taking root and sprouting over time.

"You...have a fight with me."

The idle devil king was talking to himself.

There are no weaklings in the Eternal Lineage, the rumors are not false.

Although he is a demon, he does not question this truth at all.

puff!

A bloody light suddenly appeared in the void, and Zhao Yun was bleeding again.

The state of mind has not changed, and the road to space has not been broken out, so the fight is fierce.

"Let me take a break."

Zhao Yun coughed up a mouthful of blood, turned around and ran away.

After more than ten years of fighting, fighting or escaping, the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality could not withstand the speed of injuries, nor could it withstand the fact that his cultivation resources were being consumed all the time.

boom! boom

Chen Chen Zhao Yun didn't care about this or that, he was chasing him all over the sky with his guy.

Zhao Yun is very dedicated, and he did not forget to realize the Tao when he was escaping. Look at his Wind God Steps, which have been tempered many times, and are far from what they used to be. They are now full of space and can travel through space.

The legendary epiphany is often just a moment.

Zhao Yun, who has incredible understanding, finally found this moment in the second ten years of his battle with Zhao Yun, the dust. Many insights accumulated, many truths merged, and he finally obtained the creation of space. Although it seemed very reluctant, he did get out of it. The road to space.

He still hasn't changed his state of mind, but this way of space allows him to transcend himself.

Dusty Zhao Yun, who used to be awesome in the past, fell behind and was beaten to the point where he could no longer stand firm.

Destroy!

With this drink, Zhao Yun roared out the frustration he had accumulated for more than twenty years.

He trapped the dust Zhao Yun with the method of space, and all his life was wiped out into dust.

So far...he has defeated his third self.

According to the meaning of the existence of the devil world, he has transcended himself three times.

The Sword Master was pleased, but the Demon King Hun Tian was silent.

They are all people who have experienced it, and are well aware of the difficulties of transcending themselves. Like them, the path of cultivation in the past was not determined by hundreds of thousands of years, and their future life is terrible, they have to admit.

boom!

With a roar, the fourth Zhao Yun appeared.

He was transformed by a demon and was far stronger than the first three Zhao Yuns.

"Do you really want to kill me?"

Zhao Yun staggered a step, his eyes extremely cloudy.

He was too tired. He had lost not only his immortal power, but also his natural energy. No matter how vigorous his energy and blood were, he couldn't withstand such a thing! A war lasts for ten years, who can bear it?

"I have to take a break."

Zhao Yun covered his waist and escaped again.

Even if you want to fight, you have to wait until he can take a breath.

While panting, he meditated again.

After understanding the way of the sword and the way of space, he took two paths. Next, he had to open up another path to transcend himself. He had to choose which way to specialize in fighting.

The way of dreams?

The way of strength?

The way of all things?

The way of reincarnation?

In addition to majoring in the art of war, he also studies many other disciplines.

In this way, he has many paths to choose from. Any kind of enlightenment can be a path, and he can transcend himself. This is his current situation. If he wants to live, he must gain enlightenment.

"The way of strength?"

After thinking for a long time, he murmured.

It was at this moment that a ray of light flashed past the void.

The light came suddenly and without warning, and if you look for it, you will find it nowhere.

"time?"

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and even if it was only for a moment, he could see clearly.

That mysterious light, covered with the color of time, is the law of time.

Senior Sword Master once said that Huntian Demon Realm is space, but it also involves the way of time.

This can be seen by looking at the flow rate of time between the inner and outer worlds.

He has never set foot in the way of time and is still ignorant.

It was precisely because he had not been involved that he had a strong desire.

He looked at the Juggernaut, as if looking for some answer.

"This road... is not easy to walk." Sword Master said leisurely.

Zhao Yun didn't answer and was lost in thought for a long time.

Even the sword master said this, it must be difficult to reach heaven.

But isn’t the path to Taoism just going against the will of heaven?

The next ten years... repair time.