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There are thousands of great ways in the world, and they are countless. The great ways are three thousand, and the power of thousands of ways is actually a false finger, indicating a lot of Tao.
And these Taos are combined with one another and three, and the final result is like stars, and there are countless numbers.
The step of killing the Tao is to understand one's own way, let one's own way be cut out from all the Tao principles, become one's own unique way, and lay the foundation for future promotion to the imperial Tao laws.
Every ancient emperor is unique and has its own unique imperial/emperor law.
At this step, Ji Congxin has a very advantage. He has the Supreme Spirit, which can be called a false innate Taoist fetus, perhaps even more powerful than the real innate Taoist fetus.
The understanding of all the principles of Tao is far beyond that of others. Even with the help of the Supreme Spirit, you can directly see all the principles of Tao.
More favorable than others.
He wanted to kill the Tao, but Ji Congxin felt that he could do it at any time. His understanding of many Taos had reached a deep enough level. He could choose one or more at any time to kill the Tao.
But because of too many choices, Ji Congxin was a little confused.
What is his own belief?
Most of the ancient emperors and the ancient emperors and the heavenly masters believed that they were invincible and could overcome everything. No matter how big the difficulties were, they believed that they could overcome them.
They all have a spirit of invincibility.
Do you want to be like them too? It always feels strange.
Should I shout when facing the enemy in the future: "I am in my heart and I will suppress all enemies in the world?"
Moreover, so many invincible ancient emperors and ancient emperors have disappeared. With millions of years of history, no one can become an immortal.
The ancient emperor, the ancient emperor, put them together and decide the winner. Who can win?
...
"Hey! Little brother, I've seen you sit for a long time, what are you doing?"
Ji Congxin sat by a stream and turned into an ordinary young man with an ordinary appearance and looked only twenty-four or twenty-five years old.
Watch the clouds roll in the sky.
Suddenly, a female voice rang behind him.
Ji Congxin looked back and found that it was a woman.
He looks ordinary, has a little black face, is quite tall, is wearing shabby robes, and is in his 25 or 26 years old.
Bad review! Why aren't you a young girl?
Ji Congxin complained.
"I'm thinking about how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."
Ji Congxin smiled.
"Why do you think so much about it? I don't think you are not a wealthy family. It's not good to have this free time to find a job to compete for two coins? And it seems that you are not a local, who are you?"
The woman asked, as if she wanted to ask all the eighteen generations of Ji Congxin's ancestors.
"What do you want to do? Marry me?"
Ji Congxin asked back.
The woman suddenly became embarrassed and angry, cursed and left.
Ji Congxin smiled and ignored it.
After thinking about it, he entered the capital of his country.
This country is famous in Yan. There are countless countries of all sizes in the East Wilderness, not powerful, and cannot be compared with the immortal dynasty in Zhongzhou. Yan State is just one of them, and there is no strangeness at all.
Relying on the bribe of a kilo of source stone, Ji Congxin became the administrator of the Royal Library of Yan State.
Time flies, and a year passes.
Ji Congxin was not anxious. It was enough to be able to break through the realm of Dao in ten years. The ancient emperor was only at this speed when he was young, even slower than this.
If you can make a breakthrough in fifty years, you will be the most top genius in the world.
If you can make a breakthrough within five hundred years, you will have hope of becoming a saint in the future.
After a year, Ji Congxin regarded himself as an ordinary mortal, relying on his mortal skills.
"There are countless industries in the world!"
Ji Congxin closed a book and sighed.
This is the 18,657th book he read.
Over the past year, he has learned to play various chess, write, ride horses, archery, fly kites, skip rope, cook, and drive...
There are many industries, and he is dull in qualifications. With his superhuman spiritual sense and limited worldly limitations, he is only at the best level in Yan Kingdom.
And there are many industries he has not entered.
"My life is also limited, but my knowledge is limited."
"The more I know, the more I understand, the more I don't understand. With my current knowledge and the traces of Taoism I have mastered are just a drop of water in the vast ocean, which is negligible."
"Do you have to decide my future path at my current level?"
Ji Congxin thought that his deity used the Supreme Spirit to communicate with all the ways.
He no longer stayed in the Yan State Library, so he found a cow, lay down, and wandered around aimlessly.
In a blink of an eye, another half year has passed.
Ji Congxin was still on the ninth small step of the powerful, and he failed to break through, but his eyes were brighter, and there seemed to be sun, moon and stars inside.
Night falls.
Stars hang in the sky.
Ji Congxin was lying on the quilt and was sleeping.
The cow walked slowly. During this period, a very ordinary scalper had already opened up a sea of bitterness. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to find grass for the scalpers to eat.
The scalper's wisdom rose sharply, and the way of nature was an opportunity, so he dragged Ji Cong's heart to be at ease and steadily without any bumps.
I was afraid of disturbing the noble man on his back.
Suddenly, Ji Congxin opened her eyes.
His eyes seemed to be surrounded by sun, moon and stars.
In these worlds, Ji Congxin has been thinking about how to kill the Tao and his future path.
The previously unclear thoughts gradually became a little bit of thought.
There is heaven beyond heaven, and there are people beyond man, who can be invincible?
Even the ancient emperors and ancient emperors have to bury their bones.
His Ji Congxin does not seek invincibility in the world, but only seeks to make continuous progress. The more he comes into contact, the more he can master in the future.
Step by step, gradually becoming stronger until you reach the highest point...
Perhaps, there is no so-called highest.
After all, there is a reason outside of heaven, and children know it.
"Then... the words of killing Dao."
Ji Congxin's eyes were unprecedentedly bright.
His sea of consciousness seemed to have a painting.
There is nothing on the painting, it is a piece of white paper.
Suddenly, there were virtual traces of the Tao he said he had realized, engraved on the scroll.
Full of the scroll.
Ji Congxin's face was inconvenient.
Gradually, the space occupied by these Taos is getting smaller and smaller.
In the end, compared to the entire white paper, there is only a little left.
It's like eating a pearl in the sea.
Very small.
But the power inside the scroll is all concentrated on this pearl.
"My path is under my feet, and I will still walk in the future. What I have learned now is just a drop in the ocean. Sooner or later, I will understand the origin of heaven and earth and the thousands of ways in the world."
"All the principles are placed in front of me. If I don't care about you, wouldn't it be wasted? I already have the Supreme Spirit, and it would be better if I choose this path."
Ji Cong’s heart is in his heart and goes.
Suddenly, he suddenly stopped.
On the scroll - Xu Hening is just the Tao.
The real Tao is not capable of putting it on the scroll.
Of course, the two are related.
Rumble.
Suddenly, thunder sounded above my head and meditated.