Chapter 3402 Chaos Celestial Clan, the Ultimate Realm
It took a long time for the inner demon of the first life to finally recover.
I understand.
The power of Taoism in the original body will eventually die.
This also means that Su Yi can only inherit the memory of the original body, and have the experience, practice experience and insights of the original body.
But it cannot inherit the Taoism of the original body.
But as long as the demon inside me is alive, it will be different.
In the final analysis, his inner demon is originally part of the ontology, and represents the path that the ontology has been pursuing all his life!
As long as he lives, Su Yi will naturally have the opportunity to complete everything in his body without any defects.
This is the arrangement of the body.
"It would be nice if you could say more."
The emotion of the inner demon in the first life.
Before, he was kept in the dark.
And now, he finally fully understood.
The power of Taoism in the original body has three purposes.
The first is to clean up the foreign celestial clan and gain more time for the reincarnation of Su Yi to grow up.
Second, rebuild the Zhongxuan Covenant, protect the Zhongxuan Dao Ruins, and prevent further changes in the short term.
Third, let him, the inner demon, have a chance to evacuate from the frontline battlefield alive and go to the origin of the Minghe River to complete Su Yi's future path!
The man in cloth robe did not respond.
He looked at the senior figures in the other camp in the distance.
"Understood, leave it to me."
The inner demon in the first life seemed to have a telepathic connection, with complicated eyes, "I will give them a chance, and I will also give Su Yi a chance."
The cloth-robed man nodded slightly, put his hands behind his back, and in one step, he passed by the chasm created by the Mysterious Covenant and disappeared.
This scene shocked everyone.
What is the purpose of the great master’s Taoist power?
The inner demon in the first life was stunned and speechless.
He is the only one who knows that his true body just wants to take a walk to the Zhongxuan Tao Ruins and take a look before the power of his Tao karma disappears.
That's all.
Taking a long breath, the inner demon of the first life retracted his gaze and strode towards those old guys.
"Everyone, it's time for us to have a good chat."
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Deep in Zhongxuan Dao Ruins.
Every step the man in cloth robe takes crosses boundless time and space.
After a while.
He stood in a chaotic void.
Once upon a time, there was a wonderful Taoist tree rooted in this chaos, and on it was the highest path in this era of chaos——
The way of life!
Once upon a time, a golden cicada went through countless hardships and flew from outside the chaos to transform one into three.
A clone turned into the supreme leader and was killed by Chen Xi.
A clone transformed into Taichu, and was suppressed here by a man in a cloth robe with a sword that he had gathered from his lifelong career.
After that, the man in cloth robe chose to reincarnate and rebuild.
Now when I came back, the wonderful tree was gone, as if it had been uprooted.
Without this tree, Zhongmiao Taoist Ruins would be like losing its soul.
It also made the most taboo and supreme way of life disappear into the ruins of the wonderful ways.
Who did it?
That gray-robed monk in charge of the Eighteen-Rank Lotus Platform?
The man in the cloth robe was unsure.
But he no longer cares.
The disappearance of all the wonderful Tao trees does not mean that the "Way of Life" belonging to this era of chaos has been cut off.
When he was reincarnated, the man in cloth robe was sure that a higher path was the path of life, so he made the choice without hesitation.
And in the "immortal burial ground" deep in the Haiyan Tribulation Ruins, the man in cloth robe passed through the golden time and space portal and not only found the mysterious one who determined the path.
One thing is also certain——
The place where the River of Life originates has the most complete way of life!
This is enough.
The man in the cloth robe also deduced that the purpose of the alien celestial tribe's invasion of this era of chaos was to refine the way of life bred in the chaos.
"Swordsman, I knew you would come here."
Quietly, a figure appeared in the chaotic void.
It was the young monk in gray robes.
He looked at the cloth-robed man in the distance quietly with subtle eyes, "Are you confused about where Chen Xi and Fangcun Shanlin in Shenyan Mountain went?"
The man in cloth robe remained silent as before.
He only raised his head slightly and glanced past the young monk, looking further into the void.
Vaguely, you can see that further away, there is a looming space-time portal.
Thinking about it, the alien clan came to this era of chaos through that space-time portal.
"Buddhist practice of closed-mouthed Zen involves the immutable Zen mind. Why do you, the swordsman, cherish your words like gold and never say a word?"
The young monk stood there with a calm expression, "Don't worry, there are only you and me here, no one else."
The man in cloth robe suddenly took steps towards the place of nothingness in the chaos.
With just one step, the young monk's eyes narrowed, and the eighteenth grade lotus platform suddenly appeared under his feet, "The power of Taoism is about to dissipate, why do you still want to take action?"
To his surprise, the man in cloth robe had no intention of taking action and just walked forward on his own.
He seemed to regard the young monk as nothing more than air.
That indifferent gesture did not make the young monk angry. Instead, he smiled and followed suit.
"I don't understand why you would not hesitate to use the original power of the Wonderful Dao Ruins to deal with me."
The young monk thought to himself, "If it were me, I could completely regard the original power of Zhongmiaodao Ruins as a backup and leave it to the reincarnated body, Su Yi."
"Think about it, one day Su Yi has the foundation to fight against my 'Chaos Celestial Clan'. He only needs to use the original power of these wonderful Tao Ruins to catch us off guard."
"If the time is right, we can even seal off the Wonderful Dao Ruins, cut off our Chaos Celestial Clan's retreat, and trap the strong men of our Chaos Celestial Clan here."
Speaking of this, the young monk suddenly frowned, "But unfortunately, you exposed the original power of Zhongmiao Dao Ruins in advance. I really can't understand why you would do such a stupid thing."
The two of them walked forward in this chaotic and void place, one behind the other.
The man in cloth robe seemed to turn a deaf ear and never paid any attention to the young monk.
This made the young monk helpless and sighed, "You are the only person I have ever met who is as silent as you."
Finally, the man in cloth robe quietly stamped his feet.
He looked down and saw a broken and collapsed space-time rift in the void in front of him.
The cracks spread in all directions like a spider web, until they spread into the invisible void.
Seeing this, the young monk suddenly realized and said with a smile, "Stop looking for me. I have uprooted all the wonderful Taoist trees."
He pointed to the eighteen-grade lotus platform at his feet, "I have suppressed this tree in the lotus platform. In less than ten years, I should be able to completely refine it."
"At that time, with the breath of life rules in the origin of this tree, we can find the origin of life in 'Nirvana Chaos'."
People in the other side camp regard outsiders like them as "foreign heavenly tribes".
However, they are actually called the "Chaos Celestial Clan" and are the "predators" in the eyes of every Chaos Era.
In their eyes, the era of chaos where the swordsman lives is called "Nirvana Chaos".
The man in cloth robe stood in front of the collapsed and broken space-time crack, looked at it quietly for a moment, and suddenly said, "Is there a way beyond the path of life?"
This was the first time the man in cloth robe spoke since meeting the young monk.
He ignored the questions raised by the young monk, and did not inquire about the mystery hidden in the young monk's words.
Instead, he asked a completely unrelated question.
The young monk was startled for a moment, but fell silent.
It’s not that I don’t want to respond.
But he couldn't give an answer either.
Immediately, the young monk's eyes became a little complicated. In the eyes of this swordsman, there was nothing else except the great road.
?
Chen Xi and Lin Xun's whereabouts don't matter to him.
He doesn't care about the plans of the foreign heavenly clan.
He also doesn't care if all the wonderful Tao trees are obtained by him.
Even if he opened his mouth for the first time, he only asked one question related to the Dao. It gave people the feeling that except for the Dao, there was no room for anything else in his eyes.
Seeing the young monk's silence, the man in cloth robe seemed to understand, and a hint of sadness appeared on his brow.
In the current era, ascetics seek their roots and ancestors, gain insights into their own destiny, and refine the foundation of the origin of the great path, which is equivalent to standing proudly at the top of the world's spiritual path.
Those ancestor-level beings who are far more powerful than the peerless Taoist ancestors are nothing more than masters of the supreme and most powerful law of origin, and have established themselves in the "ultimate" place on their own path.
Therefore, the realm of those ancestor-level existences is also called the "ultimate realm".
The ancestors of the Three Qing Dynasties, the Demon Sect, Confucianism, Demon Dao and other ancestor-level existences are all in the ultimate state.
On all the roads since the beginning of chaos, we have reached the supreme and ultimate state, and there is no way forward.
Therefore, he can suppress the ordinary Taoist ancestors and make the peerless Taoist ancestors bow their heads.
Upon closer inspection, the same is true for the five damned ones at the origin of the Ming River, as well as the judges, prisoners, and others.
The world is so vast and there are so many sentient beings, but in these long years, including the other side of destiny and the origin of the river of destiny, there are only a handful of people who have truly set foot in the ultimate realm.
A long time ago, the man in cloth robe also stood in the ultimate realm.
However, he is one of the most powerful people in the world, and those ancestor-level beings originally knew him the same way.
But no one knew that when he suppressed Taichu, he had already touched the threshold of a higher path, the path of life!
It also broke the threshold of the ultimate realm.
The end is no longer a dead end.
And became a way to a higher path.
And even fewer have actually achieved this step.
At least as far as the common man knows, including the mysterious "path-determiner" in the origin of the River of Life, there are only a handful of people who have touched the mystery of the path of life!
So, is there a higher realm above the path of life?
Is it possible to see a broader avenue beyond this chaos?
This is what the common man is most interested in.
But the silence of the young monk made the common man realize that even outside the chaos, the path of life is extremely elusive and taboo.
Let alone the path of life.
Suddenly, the cloth-robed man remembered something, and for the first time, a trace of expectation appeared in his eyes.
Perhaps, my reincarnation will give the answer in the future!