Even if he has found the secret to this third step, it is still very difficult, because Song Zheng just has a clear understanding that he has found the key - but he still doesn't know what the path to the third step is.

Moreover, the universe created in the first step of "all transcendence" means all the transcendent existences that can be born in this hyperspace, throughout all time, and the entire universe created!

Looking forward, there are indeed a very few detached people who have fallen, such as the Jade Emperor, and the universe they created must be taken into account.

Looking forward, there are still many transcendent beings that have not yet become transcendent, but the universes they will create in the future must also be included.

The things on this kind of timeline cannot be said to exist transcendentally, but they are huge in number and the details are very trivial.

Song Zheng continuously experienced the realization of the universe one by one, and the huge experience was harvested back, which had a mysterious influence on him.

The more you experience different identities and lives, the easier it is to cause confusion in your nature.

Even if they are transcendent existences and can cut all these realizations into experiences, they will still inevitably leave some traces on the soul.

These traces were already very slight, but Song Zheng's realization was so overwhelming that it made him gradually become numb and cold.

He faced the "infinity" of the timeline with the "infinity" of transcendent existence, and finally completed the key to the third step.

At a certain moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He looked up and saw that a flat and wide avenue appeared in front of him. He finally saw clearly the third step of the avenue of transcendence: stepping out of hyperspace.

He raised his feet and took this step, and countless experiences rose up behind him, as wonderful as thousands of universes!

His divine body became infinitely huge and majestic at this moment, making all transcendent beings in hyperspace naturally look up to him.

Then his figure began to slowly fade away, and the foot he took out gradually began to disappear.

This kind of disappearance was spreading. Before it reached his upper body, he suddenly stretched out his head, and half of his face disappeared prematurely.

But immediately after, Song Zheng suddenly paused, then quickly retreated, retracting the foot he took out.

The huge body quickly returned to its original state, and the parts that had disappeared became clear again.

The transcendent beings were stunned for a moment: Why is this? Did it fail?

They were even more itchy when they saw a mysterious and indescribable look on Song Zheng's face. It seemed that Song Zheng stretched out his head to take a look, didn't know what he found, and then gave up the third step on his own initiative.

He's back again!

The Lord of Taichu couldn't help but appear next to Song Zheng and asked: "What did you see?"

Song Zheng raised his head and saw that the "Kangzhuang Avenue" still hung not far in front of him. As long as he wanted to, he could walk on it again at any time.

He said to the Lord of the Beginning: "The road is right, but... I don't want to leave for the time being."

He looked at his home universe with lingering fear.

If he hadn't solidified his hometown universe and added a touch of fetters to his detached state, he might have really left just now.

He has experienced countless realizations, and the cumulative impact has made him increasingly numb and indifferent. This state will eventually make him a "high above" existence, overlooking everything, and looking at everything from the most rational and logical perspective.

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In other words, he will lose all emotions as a result.

But at the critical moment, the solidified hometown universe and his "little friends" acted as an anchor and pulled him back. He did not take that step.

Perhaps in the future, his pursuit of transcendence will eventually lead him to take that step, but not now. His friends are still in their home universe and need his care.

As for what he saw in that half-step just now, and what exactly the "outside" of hyperspace looked like, he couldn't say, and he couldn't tell.

If you want to know, you have to see it yourself.

He smiled at the Lord of the Beginning and said: "I have found the method for you, but you need to create the road yourself."

The path of each transcendent being is different, and they can only follow their own path.

"As for me...my path may end here."

He had no regrets, but was sincerely pleased. Perhaps that state of absolute calmness and absolute rationality was the truly highest level of existence; but he was very glad that he was pulled back by the anchor and did not become that kind of existence.

The Lord of Taichu and the rest of the Transcendents were suddenly stunned and seemed to understand something. He smiled happily, cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Song Zheng: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for lighting the way forward!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for lighting the way forward!" All the detached people bowed down together. This is a sign of respect for the great road.

Song Zheng returned the gift, then turned around and left. He came to the outside of his home universe and looked inside: "Have you done anything for so many years, Mr. Shi?"

…

Shi Yi lay half-lying on the roof of a high palace in depression.

Here is a cornice, thousands of feet away from the ground, stretching out dozens of feet. Under him, white clouds float leisurely by, and there are fairy sounds circling from time to time.

He held a wine gourd in his hand, which was emerald green, and the wine inside could never be finished.

He drank it one mouthful after another.

Wang Jiu was still chubby and walked tremblingly. He came to the palace gate, raised his head and shouted to Shi Yi: "Shi Boss, Xiaoyan made your favorite Beihai Kui dragon meat today, come back with me for dinner.

Bar."

"No, get out!" Shi Yi yelled angrily, Wang Jiu tried to persuade him a few more times, and Shi Yi got angry: "Are you going to get out? You don't think I am your corps commander, do you? You dare to give me orders."

Don’t you want to listen? If you don’t go away, I’ll make you pee in the face!”

He stood on the palace gate and was about to take off his belt.

Wang Jiu panicked, waved his hand and said: "I'm going away, I'm going away, that's all. I'll starve you to death, treat your good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs." He cursed and walked away. Shi Yi snorted and continued to lie down and drink.

Wang Jiu returned to his Immortal Palace, which was lined with row upon row of luxurious and huge houses. A golden plaque hung on the majestic main entrance: Nine Kings Immortal Palace.

As soon as he came back, countless immortal soldiers and generals knelt down to greet him. Wang Jiu waved his hands angrily: "Stand up, I have told you so many times, there is no need to kneel down, you are immortals, we are divided into superiors and inferiors, but you are not

servant."

"Yes!" The immortal soldiers and generals accepted the order in a deep voice. They had experienced this scene countless times, and Wang Jiu had nothing to do. They would still kneel down and worship him next time they met.

The immortal soldiers and immortals will respect them from the bottom of their hearts.

He entered the harem, and Ya Xiaoyan was sitting on her knees, drooling and staring at the big cauldron in front of her. Thirteen kinds of fairy fire were burning under the big cauldron, and the Beihai Kui dragon meat was cooking in the cauldron, and the aroma was gurgling.

When Wang Jiuyi came back, she jumped up happily: "You're back! We can have dinner..."

She looked behind Wang Jiu, who said angrily: "When we eat, that stubborn guy refuses to stop me. I worked so hard to hunt Beihai Kuilong and let my wife cook it myself. Isn't this stubborn guy a good thing?"

I will never care about him again!"

Ya Xiaoyan secretly smiled, you said that every time, and then you tried every means and all kinds of temptations to deceive Mr. Shi.

"Eat, eat, eat!" She didn't say anything, grabbed the chopsticks and gave Wang Jiu a piece, and then ate it happily.

…

In the Immortal Palace of the King of Kou, a group of people were intoxicated with songs and dances in colorful clothes.

Teams of fairy fairies brought all kinds of food and wine in. Zhou Kou's hall was full of guests and everyone was laughing and laughing. He sat at the top with two beautiful fairies in his arms. He touched one and kissed the other.

I laugh out loud from time to time and feel so happy that I miss Shu.

Suddenly, a guard of honor with the highest standards quietly arrived in front of the main gate of King Kou's Immortal Power. The immortal generals guarding here were shocked and hurriedly knelt down to greet him: "Your Majesty..."

Zhao Xiao walked down from Fenghu, heard the music coming from inside, and asked with a cold face: "Zhou Kou is having a feast again?"

The immortal generals hesitated and did not dare to answer, so Zhao Xiao stepped in.

Bang!

The door of the banquet hall was kicked open by someone, and the door panel shattered and flew into the hall with a roar, causing all the guests to yell and scream.

A few bad-tempered ones jumped up, but immediately retreated with their tails between their legs.

Zhao Xiao burst in wearing a phoenix robe and a face full of frost.

As soon as the guests stepped back, they all had amazing magical powers and disappeared in an instant.

The fairies who were singing and dancing outside were so frightened that their pretty faces turned pale, and they knelt on the ground together, not daring to breathe.

As soon as Zhou Kou saw Zhao Xiao, he bent down and got under the table with great agility.

Zhao Xiao strode up, trampled the table to pieces with his foot, pulled him out and shouted: "Shi Yi has given up on himself. Everyone else is trying to cheer him up. It's better for you. As an old brother, you spend the whole day singing and feasting.

You are very worthy of him!"

Zhou Kou has been caught, and he looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water: "What does it have to do with me? That stubborn guy doesn't listen to anything I say! He is angry with you, why don't you persuade him?"

Zhao Xiao was furious and punched the dignified Kou Immortal King into panda eyes.

"Ouch! Ouch!" Zhou Kou screamed like a pig, and cursed: "Zhao Xiao, why do you beat me?"

"I do!" Zhao Xiao said fiercely, then looked around and shouted: "Get ready and go see Fairy Wanzhou of Chiyun Wanxia Palace tomorrow!"

Zhou Kou was stunned for a moment, then struggled hard: "You arranged a blind date for me again? What's wrong with my freedom, you have to find someone to take care of me?"

Zhao Xiao sneered: "You're right, I just can't stand your freedom, how about it?"

Zhou Kou was so angry that he trembled all over and cursed without words: "Mother Yaksha, mother worm..."

Zhao Xiao ignored him and threw him aside with a wave of his hand. Before leaving, he said: "Don't be late! Fairy Wanzhou has a strong temperament, so you should get along well with her!"

The fairies all over the place dared not say a word, and even tried their best to forget what they had seen and heard today.

After Zhao Xiao left, Zhou Kou smiled bitterly and whispered to himself in a lonely voice: "This fierce bitch, if you are willing to take care of me yourself, I will definitely not do anything..."

…
To be continued...