Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The Lord, in the hearts of the creatures of this era, is an absolutely powerful existence.

To a certain extent, they are the gods of this era and the most perfect cultivators in the eyes of all living beings.

But in Zhao Mu's opinion, the Lord is not only not perfect, but each of them has huge flaws.

Otherwise, how could they have been tens of thousands of years without any one of them being able to prove the truth of the gods in the world?

Just like this Eternal Saint.

The way of existing in the world with thoughts has indeed allowed him to reach a state of nearly unity between heaven and man, and indeed possesses strength far beyond ordinary quasi-gods.

But nearly unity between heaven and man is only nearly so after all.

At this level, the slightest difference is the difference between heaven and earth.

The Eternal Saint believes that the reason why he has not truly achieved unity between heaven and man and the reason why he has not been able to prove the truth of the gods in the world is because he lacks a physical body and cannot be perfect inside and outside.

Of course, this is indeed a reason.

But in Zhao Mu's opinion, even if the Eternal Saint has a physical body and even if he has achieved the so-called perfection inside and outside, he will never be able to prove the truth of the gods in the world.

Because he still lacks something more important, that is, a perfect Dao heart.

The Dao heart of a cultivator is not immutable, but will be affected by various things.

Environment!

Opponents!

Time!

All these things may make your Dao heart, which was perfect a moment ago, full of flaws the next moment.

Zhao Mu believes that when the Eternal Saint Lord broke through the Quasi-God, his Dao heart should be close to perfection, without too obvious flaws.

Otherwise, the other party would not be able to become a master.

But success and failure are also due to the master!

As a master, the Eternal Saint Lord has regarded all living beings as ants for tens of thousands of years, which has long made his Dao heart, which was close to perfection, have a crack called self-confidence.

Self-confidence is a good thing, but absolute self-confidence is a flaw.

Because it makes the Eternal Saint Lord lose his awe of heaven and earth and his caution about the dangers of the immortal path.

In this state, if nothing goes wrong, it will be strange.

Just like this time, before the Eternal Saint Lord came to the South Region, he tried to bribe the Black Blood Demon Dragon and the Northern Region Mingzun to help him.

In essence, this is a deal.

According to normal people's thinking, since it is a deal, of course you should pay the deposit first, and then pay the balance after the deal is done.

After all, everyone is afraid that you will take the money but not do the job.

But whether facing the Black Blood Demon Dragon or the Northern Territory Mingzun, the Eternal Saint Lord directly gave the reward to the other party.

This is simply a very stupid approach in the eyes of ordinary people.

But it seems reasonable to the Eternal Saint Lord.

Because the Eternal Saint Lord is "sick", and patients cannot be judged by common sense, especially "mental patients" who lack Taoism.

The Taoism of the Eternal Saint Lord has long been flawed, and he has long been almost twisted because of tens of thousands of years of self-centeredness.

He is confident that as long as he descends to the Southern Territory, he can easily capture Jian Linglong, easily possess a physical body, and make himself perfect inside and out.

He is also confident that he can easily kill the Wanyu Taoist, and he is confident that everything is under his control.

He was even confident that as long as he could get a physical body and make himself perfect inside and outside, his strength would improve by leaps and bounds. Even if he could not prove himself as a god in the world for the time being, he could become much stronger than other masters.

At that time, he could completely take back what he had given away.

This twisted self-confidence made the Eternal Saint ignore from the beginning that there were some things he might not be able to do.

For example, he might not be able to kill the Wanyu Taoist!

For another example, the Northern Territory Mingzun and the Black Blood Demon Dragon might take the money but not do the job.

He might even never leave the Southern Territory again.

Zhao Mu felt that the Eternal Saint's lack of Taoism seemed to be not far from going astray.

...

The unknown gods still stood proudly in the sky.

The Three Lives Lotus was still spinning in the sky, controlling the cause and effect destiny of this world.

The God-Killing Sword in the distance was still fixed in mid-air, unable to move at all.

But Zhao Mu could clearly feel that the God-Killing Sword seemed to be getting more and more angry.

No!

The one who was angry was not the God-Killing Sword, but the Eternal Saint Lord hidden in the God-Killing Sword.

It was obvious that after being frustrated again and again, the flaw in the Eternal Saint Lord's Dao heart had been "stretched" bigger and bigger, and he could no longer control his emotions.

In this desperate situation, the Eternal Saint Lord should have been more rational and calm, so that he could find a way out.

But he became more and more angry.

However, Zhao Mu was happy to see this kind of anger.

In other words, Zhao Mu was waiting for the Eternal Saint Lord's anger to accumulate to the peak.

Because only then would the other party use the final killer.

"Ten Thousand Desires Taoist!"

Suddenly, a roar shook the world, the God-Killing Sword shook violently, and the thoughts of the Eternal Saint Lord hidden inside were boiling like magma about to erupt.

"Do you really think you have won? Do you really think you can trap me and kill me?"

The Eternal Lord roared angrily: "No, it's not that easy. I may die today, but you can't live alone."

"Since you have trapped me here with fate and cannot get out, don't blame me for dying with you."

"Master Wanyu, you forced me to do this!"

Amid the roar, the God-killing Sword suddenly emitted a strange wave, connecting the heaven and earth.

Zhao Mu was delighted when he saw this: "It's finally here!"

As the saying goes, everyone is an ant under the master.

In today's world, the master is the most powerful existence.

This means that no one can threaten their lives except each other.

Even if they fight alone, one master cannot kill another master.

The only thing they fear is being besieged by other masters.

So in the past tens of thousands of years, each master has tried his best to prepare a killer mace to fight against the siege of other masters.

This killer mace is enough to ensure that when they are besieged by other masters, they can die together with the other party, thereby deterring the other party from taking action.

For tens of thousands of years, although no one of the masters has really used their own killer mace, they have all revealed the breath of the killer mace to threaten others.

So they all knew what the opponent's trump card was, and even knew the working principle of the opponent's trump card.

However, they were unable to crack the opponent's trump card.

Because the trump card of each master is a trick that brings out his own way to the extreme.

The way of cultivation of each master is different. They are proficient in their own way, but they have not studied other people's ways in depth, so naturally they cannot crack the trump card formed by the other party's way.

However, nothing is absolute in the world. Today, Zhao Mu is ready to crack the trump card of the Eternal Saint.

It can even be said that he forced the Eternal Saint again and again today, suppressed the opponent again and again but never killed him, in order to really force the opponent into a desperate situation and finally let him use the trump card.

Because he wanted to collect the thoughts of all the inner potential of the Eternal Saint when he used the trump card.

And that kind of strong thought may help him find the whole thing, the driving force behind the scenes.