The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

As soon as Wu Shi was mentioned, the Black Emperor's attitude immediately changed drastically.

The most loyal dog under the Emperor Wu Shi is not a lie!

"Isn't it the ancient forbidden land?"

The Black Emperor jumped up, and the stimulating method took effect. Gouzi was extremely excited at the moment, "You really think I don't dare to go?!"

"Young man from the Jiang family, you look down on me so much!"

The black emperor dog's head was held high, its nostrils pointed upward, "Get the sperm, just get the sperm!"

"The innate holy body will definitely appear in this world!"

"The glory of the Great Emperor will reign over the entire universe!"

"Until then, little Jiang, just tremble! Just be frightened!"

"With just one hand, the future innate holy body can defeat you!"

The Black Emperor uttered wild words.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Yifei laughed, not taking it seriously at all, and even a little provocative and expectant, "Then I will wait to see that scene... I never thought that there is an invincible law in this world, all that can be Invincible man.”

"Black Emperor, with your thoughts like this, you have fallen into the inferior position!"

The big black dog was suddenly speechless.

But what kind of dog is it?

His face is thicker than the city wall, and even the imperial soldiers may not be able to penetrate it.

For the future successors of the Wushi Emperor, and for the innate holy bodies that would be born in the future, it began to prepare in advance to spy on the enemy.

"Hey, kid from the Jiang family." The big black dog looked at Jiang Yifei with a doggy face, and came close to Jiang Yifei, looking up and down, with some doubts in his eyes, "What kind of cultivation are you doing now?"

"It's just a powerful person, not worth mentioning." Jiang Yifei waved his hand.

"Really? But why does it look wrong to me?" Black Emperor kept raising his paws and scratching his dog's head, "Does it feel specious?"

"How can there be? I am a powerful person!" Jiang Yifei insisted.

"No...no..."

The Black Emperor didn't believe it, his dog eyes shone, and he observed carefully, "It looks like a powerful person, but it also feels like a king who kills Dao... Huh? And it seems like a saint?!"

"Jiang family boy, what the hell are you doing?"

At the end, the Black Emperor himself was stunned, rubbing his titanium dog eyes suspiciously, thinking that it was not him who was wrong, but the whole world.

"Okay! Stop looking!" Jiang Yifei smiled, and with a wave of his hand, he closed the big black dog's eyes.

This surprised the Black Emperor.

"Your method is that of a saint...otherwise you wouldn't be able to seal my heavenly eyes!" The big black dog jumped three feet high, and its black hair exploded. It was frightened.

It was once a strong man who ascended to the holy realm... no, it was a strong dog.

Only later, in order to pursue a higher level, the Black Emperor broke down and stood up again.

Today's cultivation level is not high, but the actual origin is very transcendent. It is very different from the monks in the same realm, and has the background of a saint!

But even if it was like this, it was nothing in front of Jiang Yifei at this moment, and he was sealed.

"Your realm...your realm...wow!" The Black Emperor was trembling a little, unable to speak clearly.

In fact, it is quite normal for the saint and he would not be too surprised.

But what was Jiang Yifei's level when he was dangling in front of him before?

How much time has passed now? Just a few spring and autumn years!

Look again, good guy!

Why don't you go to heaven?

"Low-key! Low-key!" Jiang Yifei pressed his hands and made the big black dog sit down out of thin air. "If you don't realize the quasi-emperor before the age of fifty, how can you be regarded as a genius who emerges from the calamity?"

"Where am I?"

As he said this, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Don't say that I have not truly become a saint and confirmed my own path to the universe."

"Even if you become a saint, there are nine small levels in the saint realm, and there are nine small levels in the holy king realm... Even if you are a great saint, you still have nine small levels."

"Thirty-nine twenty-seven...twenty-seventh heaven!"

"It takes one year to walk through one heaven, and it will take twenty-seven years to reach the threshold of the quasi-emperor."

"I am almost nineteen years old now. Facing such difficulty, I feel a lot of pressure!"

Jiang Yifei seemed to be very humble and very confident.

"Woof!" Black Emperor shouted, "Bah!"

"I said you are fat, and you are still breathing!"

"You can brag so loudly that you will become a quasi-emperor before the age of fifty... Why don't you brag that you will become an immortal?!"

"Hey!" Jiang Yifei slapped the table, "Do I need to brag about becoming an immortal? I must be able to become an immortal!"

"If heaven had not given birth to me, Jiang Yifei, the path to immortality would last forever like a long night!"

He impromptuly recited a poem, lamenting that the path to immortality was vast, but it was all at his feet.

"Blow, blow hard!" Black Emperor muttered, using this method to relieve the pressure in his heart.

——Jiang Yifei’s cultivation level has risen so fast!

Such a ruthless successor to the Taoist lineage, the future acquired chaotic body... Even if the innate holy body Taoist fetus is born, can it compete with him?

I'm afraid I don't even have the qualifications to eat exhaust fumes from behind.

After all, no matter how powerful your physique is, it must be supported by your cultivation... How many realms are there for you to hit with the head?

"It also took the Great Emperor two hundred years to become a quasi-emperor." The Black Emperor muttered, "As for the time when he became an emperor, he was also five hundred years old."

"This alone can be said to have made history...Jiang family boy, can you really surpass it?"

"Don't be so eager for quick success and instant benefit that you destroy your foundation just for the sake of temporary strength... I heard that there is a prodigy in the starry sky with divine blood flowing in his body. He became a great saint before he was a hundred years old. He was so eager for quick success and instant benefit that he spent his whole life. Not an inch advanced.”

The Black Emperor reminded seriously.

"Don't worry, I won't be like this." Jiang Yifei smiled, "But that prodigy in the starry sky became a great saint at the age of a hundred and never made any progress in the rest of his life?"

"Is there something wrong with this person's brain?"

"The Great Sage has a lifespan of six thousand years or more. He achieved success when he was a hundred years old. There are still more than five thousand years to refine himself. How on earth did he manage to make no progress throughout his life?"

"You can break down and then stand up again, Gouzi, and destroy your entire cultivation in order to rebuild your own nirvana. Wouldn't he do the same?"

"With his talent for cultivation, it won't take him a hundred years to become a great sage... Even if he kills himself ten or eight times and then starts cultivating again, it won't take him a thousand years!"

"Having rebuilt it ten times, are you still worried that the foundation is not strong?"

"Bullshit."

Jiang Yifei shook his head, "I can only say that his mentality is not good."

"Life goes smoothly, but when you encounter some setbacks, you can't turn around. You waste your good time in vain, and you can't even use your talents. You are really the best fool in the world."

"Well..." The big black dog was speechless after hearing this, and had to admit that this was the case.

It's just that it's a little unhappy, being hung up for comparison.

But, that's the fact.

Talent is the best cost of trial and error in the world.

So what if I go the wrong way?

Break it with one hand and then stand it up, Nirvana and rebuild, you can easily get back on track, and then keep your feet on the ground and work hard to achieve extraordinary results.

For example, the Great Emperor Wushi, because his origin was so amazing when he was born, he was almost born a saint... and then what? Cut off some of the origins, cut off the unstable foundation, start from scratch, and easily attain enlightenment.

For people with amazing talents, foundation is not a problem at all.

How simple is it to cut away the emptiness, destroy it and then build it up again?

The only thing that can restrict these frivolous operations is one and only one condition——

time!

The passage of time is fair to everyone. Even if you become an emperor, your lifespan will be limited, just over ten thousand years.

That's why countless talented people in the universe are involved, and they feel that once they take the wrong path, there will be no hope for life.

Lose, cannot afford to lose.

Let go, can't let go.

But for some spiritual wizards, what if they let go for a while?

Even if you go ahead for a hundred years, I can still overtake you in the next realm!

This is the true "invincible mind".

Because they have the clearest understanding of themselves, all practices are centered around the starting point of "I" and do not care about the eyes of the world.

Once you see yourself clearly, you can also see the future clearly.

Go your own way and let others tell you!

When the mentality is calm and stable, and the talent can support the advancement of practice, becoming an emperor is actually just a matter of success.

Even if the current emperor's struggle fails and he cannot become the great emperor in this life, he can still reach the pinnacle of quasi-emperor or even become a different kind of enlightenment.

Then?

Then just go and declare yourself, wait until the next life comes out, and reduce the dimensionality of that generation and hit it!

That's what the Immortal Emperor does.

And Di Que... this great enemy of the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor. He once lost to the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor, but will it prevent him from achieving enlightenment and becoming emperor in another era?

There is no need to give the achievements of the Ancient Emperor and the Ancient Emperor to mythology. It seems that one really needs to fight for an entire era before he is qualified to become enlightened.

In fact, they are not enlightened because they are the best at fighting, but because they have the talent and talent to become enlightened!

Of course, the ability to fight is still needed... After all, there is a life-limited area watching eagerly from the side, becoming the biggest human disaster on the imperial road.

If there was no such threat, perhaps the practice style of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths would be "Gou Dao" as the king, rather than "Tou Ti" as the king.

Why bother with beating and killing people!

——This is what the Tathagata Buddha, the King of Freedom, said.

He kowtows the relics and sows the seeds of the Buddha at the same time, steals the sky and changes the sun, hides the sky and crosses the sea, plucks the wool of the universe, wanders back and forth between life and death by means of transforming the Tao, and gradually comprehends the heaven and the earth and the Tao. Rushing upward.

He does not need to go to war, but in fact he has undergone the greatest test and tempering, starting from the level of wisdom, to defeat the world and defeat his past self.

On the one hand, he was timid and stayed no more than half a step on Mount Sumeru; on the other hand, he was reckless and rushed directly to the tower of the vast origin of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Possessing the "double nature of recklessness and cowardice", Jiang Yifei asks for the way forward. This is Jiang Yifei's own path, his unique path, and his true self.

Walking on this road, moving forward among the topsy-turvy, he has carved out his own path.

With his own way, he immersed and returned from the great reincarnation of the universe again and again, made offerings to the disciples of the Buddha, and was fed back by the disciples of the Buddha. He entered and exited the origin of heaven and earth, and listened to the reincarnation of the universe. He had already embarked on the practice of the holy realm.

But on the surface, he is just an "ordinary" powerful person.

"Dahei, I don't know what Emperor Wushi thought back then." Jiang Yifei said leisurely, taking a sip of tea, "But for me, I don't actually care about the performance of my realm."

"Because I feel that things like realm... are written for mediocre people."

“Only when there is a barrier that is difficult to cross, can the boundary of a realm be clearly defined, right?”

"However, for a true genius, the road ahead is always smooth, he feels no barriers, he can easily cross the gap in ordinary people's eyes, and directly grasp the essence of the next theoretical realm... So for such people, the realm is just a decoration. , it’s never been important.”

"After all, we are forced to do something urgent. We can modify the practice rules."

Jiang Yifei calmly pretended to be cool and frightened the Black Emperor. "Is there anything in this world that should be like this?"

"The practice of the Secret Realm method divides the corresponding realms. How to go at each level, such as king, saint, holy king, great sage... But if one day I get tired of it, I will find another path besides this path of practice. , you can arrange whatever you want when the time comes.”

"For example, I can only write about two realms - either human or immortal."

"As long as I'm happy, anything is okay."

At this moment, Jiang Yifei's body seemed to be filled with eternal light, blinding the Black Emperor's eyes.

He pretended to be in front of Gouzi, something he had never done before in his life.

Break the shackles, I am the only one!

What makes others great is to create their own ancient scriptures and pursue the path of becoming an emperor, comparable to ancient emperors and emperors.

And what about Jiang Yifei?

He wants to create his own practice system and redefine his realm. Everything revolves around the simplest and most unsophisticated path - as long as I am happy!

The Black Emperor was frightened by Jiang Yifei's Taoist demeanor, and then went down Mount Sumeru in a daze.

——Jiang Yifei was also worried that the Black Emperor would stay on Mount Xumi for a long time and end up causing a ridiculous farce for him, so he simply asked him to leave.

The Black Emperor went down the mountain with a confused look on his face, and returned to the Eastern Wasteland with a confused look on his face... It wasn't until a long time later that the dog reacted.

"Woof!"

"This emperor was deceived by him!"

"I'm not a human, Jiang Xiaozi is a real dog!"

"How can he not care about realm? He cares about being struck by lightning!"

"So those who regard the realm as dirt are all just pretending!"

"If he had the ability, he would become a saint overnight... I think he would be damned if he didn't chop him into ashes that day!"

The Black Emperor cursed, feeling cheated.

But after complaining, it became happy again, "Although he is a bastard, I have never seen this new way of showing off...steal it, it will be exclusive to me from now on!"

The dog walked around in the grand hall, his eyes rolling around, and the Black Emperor's Quotations included a whole new content.

It's just that after the joy, there is worry.

"Young boy Jiang can become a saint, but where is the successor of the great emperor?"

"Holy Body...except for the ancient forbidden land, is there really no one in the younger generation?!"

It gritted its teeth, held a scepter, and summoned, "Old knife handle, come and see me!"

After hearing this, a simple and kind-hearted man like an old farmer came over. He looked at the Black Emperor and his mouth twitched, "Holy Lord, what are your orders?"

The Black Emperor put on an air of dignity and said, "Wow! Haven't we in heaven found the whereabouts of the young holy body yet?"

"This... no." Lao Daobaozi said helplessly, "I have tried my best, but it seems that there is really no Holy Body in this era... Even the latest clues are tens of thousands of years ago."

"That's it..." The Black Emperor couldn't hide the disappointment on his face, and waved his claws to send the old sword away.

However, Lao Daobaozi finally couldn't hold it in any longer and bowed down to ask, "Holy Lord Black Emperor, can you please worry about your business?"

He grimaced, "Since you came to the throne, you have been secretly promoting Heaven's business everywhere, attracting a large number of people to place deposits..."

"However, Holy Lord, you have been misappropriating funds, living and drinking these days, and don't seem to take this matter seriously... If this continues, my sign in heaven will be destroyed!"

As Lao Daobaozi spoke, he almost burst into tears.