Great Dao Ji

Chapter 719 I don’t think of anyone else except you (38 words)

The tone is ethereal and desolate, as if it has been baptized by endless years and is full of ancient meanings.

Its voice may not be loud, but it cannot be ignored.

An Qisheng stared at the source of the catastrophe, his eyes moving slightly.

In a trance, it seemed that countless images were perceived from this voice.

On the side of thousands of miles of ocean, in a small fishing village, a baby was born holding the sun and moon in his arms. The lunar and sun were in hand, alarming many sects in one day.

When a young man learns skills, he does not worship the sect or ask for a teacher. He imitates the laws of heaven and earth, travels around the world, and feels all the laws.

Under the pseudonym of "Wang Quan Taoist", he traveled around the world, traveling across nine states and across the world, looking for traces of his predecessors, leaving behind traces everywhere.

Once you have achieved success in the Tao, you will have swept across the same level, as if you were invincible as soon as you debuted in the Tao.

A calm voice seemed to contain endless images.

With a flick of his eyes, An Qisheng seemed to have sensed his whole life, from his birth to his invincibility, from single-handedly planning and guiding the changes in the world, to becoming the Taoist in reverse, until he sat on the top of a mountain in his later years, gazing at the ancient times and the future.

All kinds of things, to name a few.

It seems like everything is in one sentence.

Huhu~

In the midst of the purple lightning thunder dragon, a man wearing a blue shirt appeared in the sea of ​​thunder. His aura was as dense as the sea, and his eyes were clear but more brilliant than the sea of ​​stars.

His aura is strong and undisguised, and his elegant figure seems to contain the dangers of the sea of ​​stars.

Guanglong? !

The man in green shirt stood with his hands behind his back, but there was a vast and majestic aura of the Supreme that filled the heaven and earth, spreading through the sea of ​​thunder and sweeping across the vastness.

"Guanglong"

Somewhere in the sea of ​​​​stars, the eyes of the master of the Yongsheng Sect were shaking, but his heart was filled with coldness, but there was also a trace of fear that he could not detect.

"Is Supreme Guanglong really still alive?" Some masters from the older generation were trembling physically and mentally, unable to control themselves.

"Supreme Guanglong!"

Those who can see the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sea are masters, but even masters as powerful as Dimituo who are on the threshold of becoming a king, their expressions change.

A person’s name is like a tree’s shadow!

There are too many legends about this Guanglong Supreme.

He gathered the nine realms, became convinced, and took the second realm outside, benefiting countless monks. Some people say that he was invincible and had no rivals before he became enlightened.

Some people say that he single-handedly settled the millions of years of turmoil after the Middle Ages, and some even rank him as the ‘Great Heavenly Lord’ alongside the nine most elite people in the human race.

This is the highest honorific title!

As the closest Supreme Being, he has too many legends.

"It's been a long time indeed."

An Qisheng also sighed.

For him, Jiufujie happened more than a thousand years ago.

For Pang Wanyang, it was tens of thousands of years ago, which was considered a long time.

Click~

In the thunder sea, lightning flashed across again, with the ultimate killing light, as if it was going to kill the enemy, but also seemed to be urging it.

An Qisheng seemed unaware that Tai Chi was invulnerable to all attacks. No matter how thunder rolled, not a ray of lightning could reach him.

Guanglong, or rather Pang Wanyang, frowned slightly and scolded:

"Quack!"

Phew~

It seems that the law follows the words, and the scenery of heaven and earth follows.

Before he said a word, the sea of ​​thunder that rolled across thousands of miles had lost its sound and movement. In just a moment, it seemed to have solidified and been extinguished.

There was no more sound.

"At first, I thought you would come with me, and then I thought you were like Da Yu and other military masters, the supreme incarnation of the upper world who cast divine will to seek immortality. It was not until I became enlightened that I captured traces of you in the future."

Pang Wanyang looked at An Qisheng and said calmly: "It's okay if you don't know. Now that I know, I will always feel regretful if I don't meet you."

In the sea of ​​thunder and tribulation, facing an old friend whom he had not seen for a long time, Pang Wanyang calmly told his experience.

This is a mark he left tens of thousands of years ago.

What he did was to use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to meet An Qisheng tens of thousands of years later.

"In the life-and-death battle back then, I relied on your help to shatter the Heavenly Gate, and I also relied on your Tai Chi inspiration. I can't justify it without saying thank you."

Pang Wanyang said sternly, not paying attention to the urge of the Heavenly Tribulation aura to cause a riot.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he had expected An Qisheng to come, and he also understood that An Qisheng would overcome the tribulation, and that the heavenly tribulation would definitely lead to traces of his Tao Yun, so he left this mark.

Directly seizing the phantom of the Heavenly Tribulation, spanning tens of thousands of years, I finally met An Qisheng.

"Everyone has his own income. It makes no sense to say who has more and who has less."

An Qisheng didn't take it seriously. If he got it, he got a lot from Pang Wanyang in the Wanyang Realm.

Not to mention the Qiankun Circle, Pang Wanyang's inheritance, looking at the past and present for 30 million years, is also the absolute pinnacle, a great success that will carry forward the past and open up the future.

Without any courtesy, An Qisheng directly asked what he suspected:

"Does the main fruit of all weapons come from this world?"

Since he knew that the Wanyang Realm was the 'immortal realm' after the 'Tianmen' of the Jiufu Realm, he naturally had a lot to look for. Unfortunately, it had been so long ago and someone had deliberately covered it up, so he didn't know much.

“Although it feels a little boring, it’s true.”

Pang Wanyang flicked his sleeves, and rolling thunder roared towards them, turning into two square platforms in front of the two people. He sat cross-legged, and it was ethereal but also contained truth:

"Who could have known that I was the first person to truly 'shatter the heavenly gate' in the Jiufu Realm?"

Pang Wanyang seemed to sigh.

For 30,000 years in the Jiufu Realm, the eight great military masters and the ten great celestial beings were passed down from generation to generation. Until his era 30,000 years later, there were many rumors of ascension.

He originally thought that he was the last person, but he never thought that he was the real first person in the Jiufu world.

"The supreme beings preach to the lower realms, shouldn't they have no reason?"

An Qisheng also sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform, talking to Pang Wanyang across from each other.

This scene was peaceful yet strange, and everyone who saw it felt strange.

In tens of millions of years, has there ever been such a tribulation?

Talking about the Supreme Being in the Heavenly Tribulation and Thunder Sea?

This is a bit unbelievable, but it really happened.

"There have been speculations that it may be related to 'Heaven'. He seems to have subtle changes and is longing for something, but I don't know much about the specifics."

Pang Wanyang shook his head slightly: "I only know that with this move, all of you are also pursuing the path to immortality."

Since ascending to this world and searching for An Qisheng, he has gained a lot and made many guesses. However, God's will has been difficult to ask since ancient times, and it is difficult for him to verify his thoughts and speculations.

"Is it immortal? The Supreme Lord also has the foundation of immortality."

An Qisheng nodded thoughtfully: "Did they succeed?"

To return to the title of Marquis, to reach heaven and become king. To reach heaven is the limit of practice in this world. If you want to go one step further and become the supreme, you must subdue the heaven's heart with your human heart.

Carve your own way into the universe.

This step is no longer a practice in the ordinary sense, but a tempering of the supreme will. Once you reach this step, your will will already take the shape of immortality.

All the conditions for immortality are present.

In a sense, it may be difficult to live in the Grand Big Grand Realm of the Sanxin Lan Ling Tong, and the "129 billion" year of the Witch God Realm may be difficult.

But it is impossible to live only tens of thousands of years.

Obviously, as early as countless thousands of years ago, the Supreme had noticed something was wrong and took action.

The ‘Heaven Gate’ in the Jiufu Realm may have been opened by ‘Heaven’, but the one who preached the Dharma was the ancient or even ancient supreme being of the Wanyang Realm.

For example, there are existences such as the ‘Great Universe Supreme’, ‘Sun-Breaking Supreme’, ‘Heaven-Destroying Supreme’ and so on. They may not have carried the power of the original body.

But their will and talent are destined to reach the highest level even if they have nothing.

"Maybe, maybe not. I look into the future and overlook the past, and I have seen traces of the emperors, but they will never come back after all.

As for those alive now, they are just a group of monsters that look like humans and ghosts. The predecessors killed a lot, I killed a lot, and maybe some fish slipped through the net."

Pang Wanyang casually swept across the starry sky. Even with a wisp of breath, he seemed to be able to overlook the sea of ​​​​stars. Somewhere in the sea of ​​​​stars, the Yongsheng Sect Master who had re-entered the copper coffin felt his heart skip a beat:

"Although I have lost my heart, I once had glory. Maybe you can try your hand at it."

"The enemy is not now, but in the future."

An Qisheng looked calm and stared at Pang Wanyang: "Those who have heard of Tao Ya Tian Xin can peek into the future and penetrate into the past. Have you ever seen any big enemies in the future?"

The human heart overwhelms the heavenly heart, which is a step further than reaching the heavens. It is like holding the authority of the heavens. With this as a basis, there must be many things that can be penetrated.

"At the end of the road, I stared at the future, and I will look at the past. In the past thirty million years, there have been many who can be called opponents, if we say great enemies."

Pang Wanyang pondered slightly and seemed to have gained something: "Besides you, I won't think of anyone else."

This is not boasting, nor is it self-pity. Pang Wanyang said it very seriously, and An Qisheng listened very seriously.

"The past cannot be changed, and the future is uncertain. What you see and what I see may be different."

Finally, An Qisheng sighed:

“After all, you have to go and see for yourself”

Pang Wanyang is a self-centered and ruthless person who may seem inhumane to anyone, but such a person does not bother to lie at all.

But he knew that he did not see a corner of the future that he saw.

"What if what you and I see are the same?"

There was a slight change in Pang Wanyang's expression, and his meaning was still unfinished, but he did not say it clearly: "You must be careful of 'entropy'. Under the invasion of chaos, even the Supreme One will become possessed."

"Possessed?"

An Qisheng didn't care at all, but there was a flash of inspiration in his heart. Suddenly, he remembered Lao Dan's comments when he dreamed of returning to Spring and Autumn Period.

‘Kill all the desires of the magic cube and become a divine fetus’?

"I still wanted to fight with you and talk about it, but you are still in trouble, so I won't cause trouble for you."

Pang Wanyang stood up, his green shirt and long hair dancing together, and stared at An Qisheng, but his figure slowly became transparent until he disappeared:

"Although the world is vast, there may not be a day when we meet again. On that day, you and I may be able to try our best to fulfill my long-cherished wish."

The lingering sound lingered in the thunder sea for a long time.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform and stared for a long time, until a thunder exploded in his ears, and then he looked back at the center of the catastrophe.

There, there are water waves flowing, the gurgling sound is endless, and a weak white light flashes, but it is brighter than thunder.

Under An Qisheng's gaze, the white light receded, revealing an ancient scroll that was broken and mottled but contained endless truth.

"Tao Yitu"

Three thousand words, good night everyone. Go to bed early and get up early.

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