The empire's territory is expanding, and along with it, the blood of the empire's soldiers is dyeing the territory red. Humanity is also slowly growing in this process, even if the earth is now changing and rejecting humans.
But the connection in the past cannot be broken off easily. Since the earth is not willing to give it, then grab it and fight for it yourself!
Just like back then, when humans stood at the top of all spirits, it was not because of the earth's intentional favor, but because they defeated all enemies and only then ascended to the throne of the top of all spirits.
This war lasted for six or seven years. In every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of blood, the spirit of the empire was tempered and became stronger than ever before. It was also at this time that the spirit of humanity temporarily reached a peak.
Zhao Xiang also reached the limit of the fifth level at this time.
At almost the same moment, Da Liushu's missing body, or the King of All Spirits, who had been motionless, put down the book in his hand.
All new-born spirits instinctively hate human beings and reject humanity. Therefore, none of the spirits evolves into a human form, but the thought body of Big Willow Tree, the king of all spirits, takes on the form of a human.
His image is that of a gentle, middle-aged man. At first glance, he looks like a learned man.
Undoubtedly, the King of All Spirits is powerful because he has defeated something that is engraved in the instinct of life and is almost like a law.
Therefore, he is the king of all spirits and the most powerful king, not just a puppet in Taiga's hands.
He has his own ideas, his own will, and his own pursuits.
"The power of gathering people, the Taoist soul, this is the road to heaven. The so-called evolution of all spirits is just a puppet. It will eventually be controlled by the origin of power..."
Liu Qing murmured.
This is the human name that the King of Spirits gave himself.
In fact, he always believed that human beings are superior to all spirits.
This kind of height is not a height in life level, but a height in personality.
All spirits are just puppets of some existence, but human will is free.
Even if human beings are weak, and even in many eras, there are slave owners among humans, and there are also people who exterminate the free will of others, but free will is always there.
All spirits, said to be life, are more like tools created in batches to complete a certain task.
Therefore, he not only changed into a human form, but also gave himself a human name.
It's not that he longs to be a human being, but that he likes the freedom in it.
As for the book Liu Qing put down, it was not an article by a sage, but a Taoist book.
He has collected many such books.
Just a few decades ago, when he entered Shendu, he didn't kill many others in that battle, but he robbed a large number of people.
Unfortunately, he did not have the right to decide his own birth.
Even if it weren't for the emergence of evolutionary power, he would be just an ordinary willow tree without self-awareness.
But it is the Creator's business to create him, and what he wants to do with him is his own business.
"It's time, either to become a god, or to turn into ashes. Maybe becoming a god can't break away from the fate, but it just becomes a stronger tool, but that doesn't matter. If you don't fight, you will always stay and go.
If we fight, no matter what the result is, there will be something different after all..."
Liu Qing disappeared, leaving only an almost inaudible sigh in place.
Then, on the earth, a large willow tree several thousand meters high bloomed with endless light at this moment. With the big willow tree as the center, a powerful sense of thought swept out in all directions, awakening countless sleeping people.
spirit.
Under Liu Qing's command, all the spirits that were originally fighting on their own were unified at this moment, converging into a torrent and charging towards the army of the Human Empire in a mighty manner.
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Above the sky, the battle between Zhao Cheng and Taijia only lasted a few moments. Their powers were entangled and their wills collided. As for the earth, it was just a part of their battlefield. In fact, no matter what was done on the earth and the victory or defeat,
The impact on their battles certainly exists, but it is not absolute.
Of course, in this kind of battle, the final straw may be the one that determines the outcome.
"It's useless. This is my world after all. My power is always growing, and your power is always being consumed."
"Such a struggle is meaningless!"
Taijia's will conveys such a message.
"Leave, take the magic dye in the void with you. This is my last respect for the powerful!"
"Otherwise, all that's waiting for you is to be consumed by endless power!"
Realizing that Zhao Cheng could not be suppressed in a short time, Taijia also changed his mind and stopped killing everyone.
Zhao Cheng would not respond to this, but kept using his magical power to change, as if communicating something.
And this tiny amount of time, placed on the earth, is still several years.
On the earth, the shadow of a giant tree reaching the sky collided with the majestic emperor's dharma.
Below them, the land was devastated and war continued.
The battle in the sky is far from reaching its limit, but the fight for the earth has reached a critical moment.
And at this moment, Zhao Cheng suddenly gathered all his strength and attacked Taijia's body.
"What is lost will eventually return..."
In a trance, such a murmur seemed to be coming from the void.
A will that should have been dormant actually revived in Taijia at this moment.
In a daze, Lu Xun felt as if he had been blown up again, but this time he was blown up, but he did not die more cleanly. On the contrary, it seemed that things must be reversed, bottomed out, and he began to condense.
It's just because I lack an anchor point that I can never really go back.
In such a state, eternity seems to be just a moment, and a moment seems to be eternity. Time has no meaning. Until a powerful force hits him, he finally finds his anchor point.
"What?!"
Taijia's expression changed for the first time. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the power of martial arts among the four major powers that formed his foundation was actually leaving him.
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On the other side, there is a magical world of time and space between existence and non-being.
Outside the house, there were violent winds and rain, lightning and thunder, but inside the room, Gao Shou, who was already over eighty years old and looked shabby, was not affected by the outside world at all, writing word by word on the paper.
Write your own article.
But in the study, there were five middle-aged people waiting nearby, not daring to make the slightest move.
These five middle-aged people are all great scholars in the world. Any one of them is a illustrious figure outside, but here, they dare not go beyond the slightest.
Because the old man in front of him is not only a saint in this world, but also his teacher.
Canonize a living person!
This kind of thing is simply unprecedented.
Even if he was a literary saint at the time, he would be canonized after his death.
But all this was done by the old man in front of him.
Gao Shou was a wild man in the mountains. He came out of the mountain at the age of forty and was penniless. He was in troubled times. He assisted the hero and spent ten years to pacify the world and rebuild the mountains and rivers.
After that, he devoted himself to articles, never married, and devoted himself to writing books. In the past thirty years, five books of Gao's family had been circulated in the world, and the one written by Gao Shou now is the sixth and perhaps the last one.
Because at this moment, these five great scholars all had a feeling that Gao Shou's life span was about to end...
This is not some conjecture, but stems from Wen Xin Diao Long's inspiration.
After all, if a great scholar has no literary heart, how can he carry his spirit?!
Come to think of it, Gao Shou called them here today because he had predicted his own death date.
It wasn't until Gao Shou finished writing the last word and then stopped writing that Gao Shou said: "A long time ago, I have always wondered what it is that I lack. I am not lacking in knowledge, but I still cannot compete with the Supreme Being."
"As time went by, I realized that although I had my own articles and my own principles, I had never practiced them or succeeded."
"Six books will determine the world, that's enough!"
After the words fell, Gao Shou lost his breath.
At the same time, in the battlefield, Taijia's body, as the foundation of martial arts was shaken, suddenly there was a Qi machine as vast as the sun rising.
In a trance, all living things in the sky and on the earth had a feeling that someone had become a Yang God!