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Chapter 583: The Third Realm of Enlightenment! The Future Immortal Emperor (Two in One)

The sky is vast, the sea is boundless, and an east wind blows, sweeping the eternal light.

The void seems to be like ripples retreating, the universe is like looking up to the king, yin and yang flow, and wandering.

That figure stepped into the air, light and light, but like entering the impermanence.

"Tongtian Daojun!"

Wang Shendao's face was solemn, staring at the figure in the sky. Fifteen years ago, during the Xuantian catastrophe, he was one of the biggest causes and effects, blocking the Xuantian Dao seed, blocking the forbidden land of the Shenzong, and taking fifteen years of peace and prosperity for the world.

"Master!"

Wu Dang Shengmu was very excited. She jumped up and came to Li Mo, and bowed to him.

"You have improved a lot."

Li Mo smiled slightly, and without any movement, an invisible force lifted Wu Dang Shengmu up.

His eyes were long, as if he could see through the endless clouds, and finally fell on Wang Shendao, the last Tianshi.

"Impossible... Fifteen years ago, you offered the Dao fruit... How could you not die!?" Wang Shendao said in a deep voice.

Although he had never been involved in the Xuantian catastrophe, he knew that this catastrophe had far-reaching impacts.

The Tongtian Dao offering opened the end of the law and the world, and the pattern of cultivation in heaven and earth would never be the same again. His foundation was completely destroyed and he was annihilated from then on.

The Xuantian Dao seed merged into the forbidden land of the Shenzong and became the supreme existence, looking down on the world for fifteen years, and countless terrifying creatures descended.

"Wang Shendao, you have lived for three hundred years... You were the same generation as Heijian... But I didn't expect that the incense of the Tianshi Mansion would be extinguished in your hands."

Li Mo chuckled and said, "It's just because you only know the destiny, not the great way."

What is the destiny?

The birth of the Xuantian Dao seed is the destiny, the arrival of the forbidden land of the Shenzong is the destiny, and the dominance of the Xuantian Pavilion is the destiny...

Even the transformation of the Tianshi Mansion into the Xuantian Pavilion is the destiny...

It is precisely because Wang Shendao understood the destiny that he followed the destiny and transformed the incense of the Tianshi Mansion into the Xuantian Pavilion.

However, the fate is uncertain, and it is still within the Great Dao.

"Achieving the Dao... Achieving the Dao... is nothing but a mirage. Once you enter the Great Dao cage, there is no hope of transcendence." Li Mo whispered.

The peak of the True King is the Supreme Dao Realm, taking the laws of heaven and earth, melting the true self and life, and achieving the Dao Fruit.

However, that Dao Fruit is nothing but a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.

The mortal world cannot touch it.

Even if the Daoist can pick the Dao Fruit, what he gets is just a fake flower in the mirror and a virtual moon in the water. Gaining and losing is far from the Dao.

This important truth is what Li Mo realized in the dark when he offered the Dao Fruit.

"The secret of achieving the Dao... Have you reached this level? Impossible... This is absolutely impossible..." Wang Shendao's eyes condensed and he shouted.

The secret of achieving the Dao is a mystery of cultivation for thousands of years. Only the strong who have truly entered this realm can feel the will of heaven and earth a little bit.

If you pick the fruit of the Tao, you will become a Taoist, but that is just a virtual Tao, just like what Li Mo said, it is ultimately a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.

Before the Xuantian catastrophe, 90% of the Taoists in the world were only in the [virtual Tao realm], such as the Southern Ming Lihuang, the Western Heaven Ancient Demon, the Monk King, etc.

Above the virtual Tao is the true Tao, and only by using the false to cultivate the true can you obtain the true Tao.

Before the Tongtian sacrifice to the Tao and the advent of the Dharma Ending, there were only a handful of people in the world who could enter the true Tao, and the White-robed Sword Immortal was one of them.

Therefore, whether it was the eight great demon immortals in the world or the seven absolutes of Xuantian, the White-robed Sword Immortal was the undisputed top echelon.

If it were not for being trapped in the 500-year limit of heaven and earth, he could have single-handedly stabbed Emperor Qian to death in front of the Tongtian Palace.

Above the true Tao is the combined Tao.

That is to truly gain the affinity of the Heavenly Dao, just like returning to the mother's womb, being able to absorb nutrients and completely breaking the 500-year limit of heaven and earth.

It's just that every once in a while, the heaven and earth will bring disaster. If you can survive it, you can draw nutrients from the Heavenly Dao again and prolong your life. If you can't survive it, you have to return to the embrace of the Heavenly Dao.

Void Dao Realm, True Dao Realm, and He Dao Realm... These are the three realms of becoming a Dao.

"The secret of these three realms is built on the foundation of Dao Fruit..." Wang Shendao gritted his teeth.

The method of cultivation, which hides the secrets of heaven and is close to the Dao, must be a chain of steps.

Only by picking the Dao Fruit can you step into the Void Dao, only by relying on the Void Dao can you refine the True Dao, and only by refining the True Dao can you merge with the Heavenly Dao.

In this way, one step and one knock can you see the true self of the Heavenly Dao.

But... Li Mo's Dao Fruit has been sacrificed, how can he comprehend a higher realm? Not to mention stepping into it.

Thinking of this, even the Wu Dang Holy Mother next to him showed a puzzled look, and looked at Li Mo with some confusion.

"Wang Shendao, your Tao is absorbed from yin and yang, and achieved by heaven and earth... and my Tao..."

"Achieved outside the Tao!" Li Mo whispered, saying a mysterious sentence.

For ordinary people who have achieved Tao, their Tao fruit is to absorb the laws of heaven and earth and combine them with their own life to refine.

Li Mo is different. After he sacrificed to Tao, he understood everything.

From the beginning to the end, he himself is the greatest treasure of the law in the world.

The Nine Life Law is the oldest law in the forbidden land of the fairy world. The secret of becoming an immortal is hidden in it.

Li Mo's body is the biggest variable in the world. It is refined by the mysterious art of releasing all monsters, not to mention that he also took away the blood of the God Sect and the mysterious roots of Li Zu. All the essentials converge to achieve the way to the sky.

On that day, he sacrificed the Tao fruit. At the moment of life and death, he absorbed the breath of the forbidden land, devoured the destiny of the world, combined the inside and the outside, and drew nutrients from his true self, and finally became a way beyond the law.

Rumble...

The heaven and earth shook, and Wang Shendao's old eyes glowed with a luster like thunder. He had never stepped into that realm, so naturally he didn't know what Li Mo said.

At this moment, he could only verify it himself to see how deep this Taoist Master, who could be called the most extraordinary person in the world, was.

The void disappears, yin and yang rotate, and all the power in the world seems to turn into strange runes in Wang Shendao's eyes, exuding the luster of stars, rising and dying in his palm.

"This is the way of the last heavenly master." Our Lady of Wudang looked solemn.

In the way of talismans, all the power in the world can be turned into specific runes. As long as you master the writing of such runes and guide them with specific postures, you can manifest mysterious power.

All the inheritance of Tianshi Mansion is based on this Tao.

"Wanfa Talisman!"

Rumble...

Wang Shendao turns all natural forces into runes, the void into a cylinder, and imprints the universe within.

Heavenly fire, thunder, black ice, floods, spiritual mountains, magical swords...all the visible and invisible powers are turned into runes.

"The enlightened person...is the one thing that gives rise to all dharma!" Our Lady of Wudang murmured, feeling a little crazy.

At this moment, the bottleneck in her practice gradually loosened, and the Tao Fruit in her body bloomed with immeasurable mysterious light.

"Li Mo, I don't believe that you can change the world by offering sacrifices to Taoist fruits." Wang Shendao's voice was majestic and majestic. In his opinion, Li Mo was just bluffing.

With a thought in his mind, the Ten Thousand Dharma Talisman descended on Li Mo's head.

"Where I stand, everything is easy to overcome!" Wang Hun smiled slightly.

The strange rune suddenly shook and turned into reality, falling into Li Mo's hand.

"you……"

"Wang Shendao, he has lived too long."

Li Mo flicked his fingers, and a mighty divine light flew out of the body of the last heavenly master and turned into the talisman in his hand.

Rumble...

That talisman bloomed with immeasurable divine light, and there seemed to be heaven and earth rising inside. The sky was tribulation, and the earth was carrying things. It was mysterious and indescribable.

"Wanfa Talisman!"

As soon as Li Mo raised his hand, he gave the most powerful holy weapon that he could refine at will to the Holy Mother Wudang.

"You can temper all the laws of heaven and earth with the way of the sun and the moon, and then you can achieve enlightenment... One day, God will turn it into a divine weapon." Li Mo gave random instructions.

"Thank you Master for your great kindness." Our Lady of Wudang passed by with great joy.

She didn't expect that Li Mo would give her a blessing of enlightenment just after he returned. This Talisman of Ten Thousand Laws was no ordinary holy weapon. It contained...

"You took away my way!?"

Wang Shendao's old face trembled suddenly, and he looked at Li Mo in disbelief.

Fifteen years ago, in front of Tongtian Palace, Xuantian Taoism also showed such an ability. The Tao of the enlightened person could be deprived of it at will.

However, Li Mo seems to be even more unfathomable today. With every move he makes, he has actually refined his Tao into a holy weapon.

"There have been people from different generations in the country, and each has led the way for hundreds of years..."

Li Mo whispered softly: "Wang Shendao, you are old..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright yellow talisman flew out of Wang Shendao's body, and it turned out to be the fourth heavenly master Chu Wangtian who had just transformed.

"Li...Li Mo...how could you..."

The moment he saw Li Mo, a horrified voice echoed through the air, filled with intense disbelief.

"You are also a remnant of the old era."

Li Mo just glanced at it, and the talisman Chu Wangtian turned into turned into ashes in an instant, and even the ancestral thunder pool was not spared.

"Teacher's state... has reached such an extent? It's so terrifying, it's really so terrifying..." Our Lady of Wudang was horrified in her heart.

Today's Taoist Master Tongtian seems to be more mysterious and terrifying than the Taoist Xuantian back then.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years..."

Wang Shendao murmured softly, and in an instant he seemed to have aged a hundred years. His figure became stooped, his hair turned white, and his cultivation level continued to decline.

He looked at the world-famous Li Mo, looked at the blue sky, looked at the sun and the vast sea...

The thoughts of the last Heavenly Master seemed to go back to his boyhood. At that time, he and two other teenagers met outside the capital. They were full of enthusiasm and entered the land of true dragons in the world, hoping to make a difference.

Many years later, one of them became the notorious Black Sword that spread throughout the world and influenced future generations for three hundred years.

Another one became the master of Xuantian Pavilion, his name was Bai Jingchan, the current master of Lingding.

As for him, he became the master of the Celestial Master Palace... and also the last Celestial Master of this lineage.

"The lineage of the Heavenly Master is gone today."

Wang Shendao murmured softly, and there was no light in his eyes anymore, dragging his remaining body towards the depths of the earth.

"He is old...and is about to die..."

Looking at the desolate and lonely figure, Our Lady of Wudang couldn't help sighing, even if the world's most outstanding people, they will always end one day.

The ancient Tao of Heavenly Masters has become extinct since then.

"The sound may not be perfect..." Li Mo chuckled, then shook his head.

"Is there some secret that has not been revealed yet!?" Our Lady of Wudang's heart moved slightly and she couldn't help but ask.

"Thousands of years ago, when Shenzong was alive, he once said that in the future when the Dharma comes to the world, there will be a great disaster in the Tianshi Mansion. The thousand-year-old foundation will be reduced to scorched earth, and the inheritance of incense will be cut off and lost..."

"At that time, there will be a master of Zhongxing who will shine brilliantly and take charge of the Heavenly Master. His glory will never be extinguished..."

Li Mo's eyes were deep, as if they were towering over the mysteries of heaven.

"The Lord of Zhongxing... is in charge of the Celestial Masters... Could it be that Master knows who this person is?" asked Our Lady of Wudang.

"Back when I was not yet accomplished, before the Xuantian Great Tribulation, I met a young man under the Forbidden Mountain. Although he was in a lower position, he had an extraordinary tenacity..." Li Mo whispered softly, and the scene from that time appeared in his mind.

At the beginning, there was still a stone beside him, and that was where he met the young man.

At that time, Li Mo saw the extraordinaryness of that young man and claimed that he would be the one who would be in charge of the Celestial Masters in the future.

"who?"

"his name……"

"His name is Zhang Daoling!"

Li Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, half-smiling, and the young man's appearance appeared in his mind.

"Let's go!"

"Master, where are we going? Back to Biyou Palace? If you go back, those guys will be surprised..."

Mother Wudang looked like a little girl who had not grown up in front of Li Mo. There was no such thing as the murderous spirit that shocked the world.

A lot of things have happened in these years. Many terrible creatures have stepped into the human world through the loopholes of Shenzong's forbidden land. The world has been in trouble since then. I don't know how many powerful forces have risen since then, under the banner of the fairy world.

Although there are many masters in Biyou Palace, it cannot withstand so many powerful enemies.

"The big bird almost broke in the ruins of the capital..."

"The big snake has entered the Shenzong forbidden area..."

"Jin Lin became enlightened... Half a year ago, he had a battle with the Dragon King of the East China Sea. The result was no winner, and everyone suffered injuries."

Along the way, Our Lady of Wudang told everyone about their current situation.

"Jin Lin... he really did not disappoint me... he became a dragon and was able to be on par with the Dragon King of the East China Sea." Li Mo's eyes showed admiration.

After all, Jin Lin was one of the first demons he released, and he had deep and extraordinary feelings.

"He has a very special relationship with the Dragon King of the East China Sea. They are both teachers and enemies... In the past fifteen years, they have fought hundreds of battles... Each has his own victory or defeat... Both of them have the chance to kill each other, but..." The Holy Mother of Wudang He hesitated to speak.

"The Dragon King of the East China Sea is one of the eight great demons in the world. He boasts that he has the ability to slay dragons. However, there is no dragon to slay in the vast world, so he wants to create a real dragon out of thin air..."

With this courage alone, he is worthy of being called the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the world.

"It's a pity that he is reluctant to kill his most outstanding masterpiece." Li Mo shook his head. With this thought, he knew that there was no possibility of a breakthrough for the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

"The day when the golden scales slay the dragon is the day when immortality is revealed." Li Mo's eyes were deep, as if he had seen through the long river of destiny.

"Immortality!?" Our Lady of Wudang was slightly startled, showing doubts.

"That's right... Above the Hedao, there is the realm of immortality. The world and the world are silent, and I alone live forever. There is no more calamity to kill, no more world to trap, immortality, and transcendence beyond the law."

Li Mo's eyes narrowed and he looked at the empty world above the sky.

In the Immortal Realm, such masters are rare even in forbidden areas.

"Changsheng... Changsheng... let's go." Li Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked to the east.

"where to?"

"Donghai...meet our useless baby..."

"Meet the future Immortal Emperor!!"

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Introduction:

Li Ningyong, a graduate student in the Department of Literature, traveled to an extraordinary world where Confucianism and Taoism flourished.

He has shown talent since he was a child, but unexpectedly failed when he awakened to Wen Palace and experienced the "astringent desire" level of Tiandao Wenxin.

Awakening the Wen Gong failed, and he thought that he would never be able to meet Confucianism and Taoism, but Li Ningyong unexpectedly discovered...

Although he did not know that the Wen Palace contained literary energy, when he read and wrote poems, the literary energy in heaven and earth would directly merge into his body.

From then on, a different kind of scholar appeared in the Dali Dynasty.

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Fake Confucianism cultivator: holding a book in hand, gentle and elegant. They use words and words to confuse the law.

Real Confucian Cultivator: Have you eaten? If you don't eat, give me a knife!

Every enemy or demon who fights against him can't help but cry——

"You call this a Confucian cultivator?"

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