Chapter 2109 Fifty thousand years of hard labor for saints, and all living beings and gods in one moment
"Very good! Hegemony's confidence, Dou's majesty!" Meng Tianhai praised: "I will seize this Yunmengzhou first!"
The surging river of blood leaped up like a dragon, pulling itself out of this rootless world and being swallowed by Meng Tianhai!
The river of blood, which has been running across the river of disaster for 54,000 years and has been regarded as the defense line of the human race, has become empty in a single thought. It makes this sea of evil feel "bald".
But the Yudai Sea soon diverted its flow, and the turbid waves from the outer periphery naturally invaded inward.
And Meng Tianhai raised his eyes to look, and his eyes were filled with infinite power, causing the boundless turbid waves to set off stormy waves, then retreat a hundred miles in a flash, and the turbidity turned into clear!
He used his own power and eyes to expand hundreds of miles of pure water, making the Jade Belt Sea even more "waisty".
Such power is simply unimaginable.
He is indeed a man who has fought against the legacy of the Saints for fifty-four thousand years alone.
He had previously awakened the mighty power of eternity and punched all the masters, already demonstrating the highest level of transcendence.
That's not his limit yet.
Until now, I have used fifty-four thousand blood rivers as my Tao body!
The magnificent dream boat was held in the palm of his hand. It was small and delicate, like a child's toy.
Meng Tianhai had no more words, but his attitude was very obvious - he was looking forward to how the Chu State would beat him to death after he walked out of the world of mortals.
Song Boti, who was standing on the golden bridge, had lost her sense of Yun Mengzhou. In the invisible battle in the blood river, she was defeated in all aspects.
But she didn't say anything, she just looked at Meng Tianhai as if she were looking at a dead person.
"Wu Bing is gone." Meng Tianhai looked at the Legalist master in the field again: "Should you let go of the Chizhou Ding yourself, or should I take it back with my own hands?"
Wu Bing said nothing, just raised his remaining left arm——
Bang lang lang lang.
The pure white Fawu Ermen chain, like a snow python swimming in the sky, slowly swam down from the upper part of the Chizhou tripod, then jumped suddenly, shrunk sharply, and finally swam into Wu Bingji's big sleeve.
The red light filled the sea of evil in an instant!
The Chizhou Cauldron was suddenly free, spinning around in the air, emitting a bright light, and expanding continuously, with the momentum of being freed and raging to the sky and the earth.
But a palm covered it and shaped it into a small tripod.
The crimson small cauldron and the small boat with a cloudy air are now resting in Meng Tianhai's palm.
"Wu Bing has never compromised. You are willing to return Chizhou to me simply because you know that I am going to die." Meng Tianhai smiled: "Yes, the hard times I suffered in the past have become my retribution again.
After peeling off the sacred realm of lotus flowers, I have spent fifty thousand years chasing life, and the river of blood is depleting. This process is irreversible - if I cannot transcend, I will definitely die."
He talked about life and death, but it seemed that it had nothing to do with him.
He looked down at the two treasures in his palms and smiled incomprehensibly: "The treasure of the cave is formed by the heaven and the earth. Why is it called Chizhou and yours is called Yunmeng? Why is it that you were born and raised, but you have to be branded as a human being?
Remember? Why do you say it belongs to me and it belongs to you?"
The horizontal palm is like a land, with two holes in the sky above it.
This palm once divided life and death, this palm once controlled the torrent.
The five fingers seemed to have tilted upside down, and the palms were clasped together. The red tripod and Yun Zhou were gently pinched, and the marks on them were gone. From then on, they were no longer under the control of anyone, including him, Meng Tianhai.
Then he threw them out with a smile: "Go for it!"
The brilliance of Chizhou Cauldron and Yunmengzhou only flickered once, and then completely left everyone's sight, disappearing into the depths of the disaster water, and no one knows where they went in this boundless sea of evil.
Everyone was silent, unable to understand what Meng Tianhai meant.
He originally thought that Meng Tianhai had seized the Yunmengzhou and the Chizhou Cauldron to prepare for his subsequent detachment or exile, but he threw them away without caring at all!
Dou Zhao was even more indignant - you don't care, then why did you take away my Da Chu's Yun Mengzhou? If you don't want it, you don't want others to have it?
Meng Tianhai said in a long voice: "Both of these things have no owners. From now on when they roam the Nie Sea, they belong to whoever they encounter. Those who are destined to get them will get them!"
"This is meaningless." Song Boti said softly: "Let's not talk about the ownership of the Chizhou Cauldron. Yunmengzhou belongs to the Chu State. This is an irreplaceable fact. No matter who gets it, he must return it in the end."
Meng Tianhai smiled: "There may be exceptions."
Song Boti said: "There are no exceptions. I am here at this moment, fully representing the Chu Dynasty."
Meng Tianhai just shook his head: "Time is such a terrible weapon. At first, I was not willing to submit to Nan, but now I think... you are the only one in the world."
He raised his palms to stop Song Boti's words: "You don't have to explain anything to me. I know that your family has been in the Yongrong South Kingdom for three thousand years. I understand time better than you do, and I have also seen the older Chu Dynasty - when Xiong Yizhen
When he shouted 'Wei Nan is not a minister', I was in trouble, but I also felt ashamed for him."
Xiong Yizhen is the great ancestor of Chu, a legendary hero etched in the history of China. In the era of war and chaos, he alone held high the flag of the southern border.
At this time, people suddenly remembered that the man with the blood river as his Taoist body was a person who had truly lived and experienced a long history.
The Immortal Palace Era, the Yizhen Era...the entire Dao Li New Year 3923, all happened before his eyes!
Meng Tianhai showed his sleeves: "I have seen the rise and fall of the forces behind you, including your past honors. I know you better than you think. Even though you have come to plot against me today, I actually know you."
You have no grudges or hatred. We are all part of the game, and until we achieve transcendence, who will be free? The previous actions against me can all be wiped out!"
"You are so free and easy!" Si Yu'an held up the Kunwu Sword and said slowly, "How can you cancel it?"
Meng Tianhai glanced at him and said calmly: "In my life, I have killed countless people, devoured countless people, and done all kinds of evil things. It has nothing to do with the saints, it is all my own choice. You are Guan Changqing's disciple, hate
I should, it’s your ability to kill me! But if you can’t do it, blame yourself for being too weak!”
He didn't go to kill Si Yu'an.
He doesn't care about Si Yu'an's hatred!
Everything he does is for himself, he can do anything, and he doesn't mind anyone coming to seek revenge on him - no matter what the reason.
You can kill and you can be killed. Isn't that the nature of this world?
The shackles of virtue and the shackles of law are a burden to the strong!
He just lifted his boots and walked higher.
He stepped on the steps of nothingness, but every step fell into place. The regular nodes that could not be caught by the naked eye surrendered under his boots. He went higher and higher, as if he was going to reach the infinite height of this rootless world.
Looking for the dome of the Niehai that does not exist.
No one stopped him.
Even Si Yu'an didn't draw his sword at this moment.
In this moment of trouble, Meng Tianhai, who has been freed, is indeed invincible - his only enemy is life span. He should have died long ago, but he has painstakingly planned to get rid of those greedy years in the Lotus Holy Realm.
Yue will naturally pursue him.
If he doesn't achieve detachment, he will die, but if he loses the Lotus Holy Realm and has no chance to open up the big world, why should he be detached?
Meng Tianhai himself doesn't seem to feel that he is unqualified.
He climbed up the steps and asked softly: "Do you know what kind of transcendental path this is?"
There is only the sound of waves in Niehai.
Everyone was silent.
Meng Tianhai continued to walk, and he narrated very naturally: "At the invitation of Shendu Zhenjun Wei Xun, I went deep into the sea to attack Gaodu, and cut off half of the dragon's horn. Through this, I saw Gaodu's path to transcendence.
A pupil can see for ten thousand years. He became successful because he lifted up the sea people, and he also failed because he held up the sea people.
"I was present as Peng Chongjian in the battle to seal off the Mysterious Realm. I saw three times when I climbed to the top of the cliff, and all three bodies emerged from the sea, shattered by cause and effect, and destroyed by old hatred. Three bodies emerged from the Tao, and the two races
Convergence, detachment for a lifetime, in the end the mirror is in vain!
"I saw Xuanyuan Shuo, who was alone in the sea and fishing for dragons in the end of the world, approaching transcendence twice. After all, his heart was focused on the human race, and his success failed.
"Taixu Alliance, you have all experienced it with your own eyes! Xu Yuan established metaphysics and the illusion of Taixu. He showed his knowledge on one hand and the torrent of humanity on the other. It seems to be majestic, but in fact it is fragile. His metaphysics needs to be spread by his disciples, and his illusion of Taixu is
, needs the approval of the great powers and the participation of the world. He seems to have many choices, but every path needs support from others! You have all seen the final result.
"There are so many kinds of things, too numerous to mention. This is just the story after the new beginning of Dao Li. Looking at history, everyone who places their hope in others is like this.
"It is foolish to place hope in him!
"This is even more true on the path of transcendence.
"The strong are doomed to be alone.
"The strong must walk alone!"
Meng Tianhai became more and more anxious as he spoke, and walked faster and faster, one step covering tens of thousands of feet.
It has stayed for 54,000 years. After cleansing the Tao body, completely getting rid of the remaining influence of the Lotus Holy World, and confirming that one has gained true unfettered freedom...
He took the final step.
"My path is different from all of theirs.
"My greatness only comes from myself!
"I can't become a god in the age of myths, and I can't become an immortal in the age of immortals. Because all immortals are useless and cowardly! I become me! Past, present, future, eternal and unique, eternal and transcendent!"
Boom boom boom!
The high dome of the Nie Sea actually tore apart tens of thousands of miles of blood-red thunder and lightning, killing countless monsters with just the scattered light.
Jiang Wang and the others could feel this world-destroying power even if they were in Xuehai.
Chen Pu looked up at the sky and said in a solemn tone: "He actually wants to prove this road to transcendence by force!"
"The so-called absolute peak refers to the limit of this world. The so-called transcendence must be above the absolute peak. Not only does the power have to exceed the limit of this world, but it must also transcend time and space, cause and effect, and everything." Song Boti said: "There is no essential leap.
, it is impossible to succeed simply by relying on brute force.”
"This is true for everyone, but Meng Tianhai has the opportunity to be an exception." Wu Bing already said in a cold voice: "With fifty-four thousand years of blood river as the Tao body, he has swallowed countless geniuses for tens of thousands of years, and has known everything
A hero in the world. His accumulation is unparalleled in the world."
"I'm afraid this is the path he has long thought about. There is no way to go in the chess game of the saints. Fifty thousand years of hard work for the saints, and all the gods and Buddhas in one moment are integrated into one body. He wants to use pure power to
Fill the gap of detachment." Ruan Yuan sighed: "Sure enough, is there any mediocre way to detachment in this world?"
It is said that disasters are boundless and the sky and sea are infinite, but at this moment, it seems to be cramped.
Meng Tianhai's power is beyond the reach of anyone!
Under the terrifying bloody lightning, turbulence arose in time and space, knocking everything into chaos.
And Meng Tianhai rose high all the way without any hindrance. His Taoist body, wearing the bloody robe of the sect leader, smashed the turbulence of time and space, and knocked away the world-destroying lightning.
Huge phantoms of gods and Buddhas filled the sky appeared around him again. Although the faces of those gods and Buddhas were blurred, their temperaments were clearly visible.
Peng Chongjian, the best in moving mountains, Huo Shiji, the master of martial arts, Chang Qing, the best swordsman in the world, Fu Lanting, the best in water control... There is also the founding founder of the Blood River Sect who is great even in death, and the second generation leader of the Blood River Sect who has contributed throughout his life.
.
Hundreds of kinds, all become one.
"I, Meng Tianhai, cannot be the dog of all saints, even if the dog is praised as a virtuous and ancestor. I will never be the immortal will of the Lotus Holy Realm - yes, life is limited and the price of freedom is high. For this moment, I have to pay
Everyone! Let’s see if I can achieve eternal transcendence by spending fifty thousand years fighting for a moment of freedom!”
He took one last look down.
Looking at Ruan Yuan, Wu Bingji, Chen Pu, Si Yuan, Song Boti, but not just looking at them.
Jiang Wang, Dou Zhao, Zhong Xuanzun, and everyone in the True Source Fire Realm among the students were all in his sight.
There are all ants below him, and he looks at everyone equally.
He even looked at his 'old rivals' over the years, the three evil men in the Niehai Sea who were at the deepest part of the disaster.
Finally, he said this - "Fellow Taoists, whether you hate me, hate me, are my enemy, or are enemies with me, thank you for coming to witness my journey!"
He raised his head and said in a very calm voice: "Although I don't need an audience."
The sea of evil trembles!
The boundless waves are roaring!
Those who can touch the rules can feel the avoidance of the rules.
The origin of this rootless world, avoid him!
At this moment, Jiang Wang couldn't help but think - the three evil men of the Sea of Nie who are hidden in the depths of the Sea of Nie, and cannot escape except by Nie Jie... Will they also be nervous? Although the Nie Sea is boundless, will it be too crowded to accommodate another detachment?
Meng Tianhai's Taoist body had become extremely huge at this time, about 30,000 feet high. A wrinkle on the blood-colored Taoist robe was a deep groove.
The huge shadows of gods and Buddhas filling the sky became dwarfed in comparison.
It was so clearly seen at this moment - although there are gods and Buddhas in the sky, he is the only "honor"; throughout the 50,000 years of history, he is the only "truth".
This world can no longer fully bear his power. Surrounding his Tao body are countless fine cracks, like dense black threads fluttering!
Split the world into velvet!
"Aren't we going to stop him?" Dou Zhao couldn't help but ask, "Are we going to let him transcend?"
Song Boti glanced at him lightly: "In such a small scene, you don't need to take action."
What's next?
Who is stronger among all parties? A stronger cave-heaven treasure?
The methods left behind by the saints?
Or even...the Dharmakaya of the Emperor of the Six Kingdoms comes in person?
Jiang Wang's mind was racing with thoughts. He had witnessed more than one story of impacting transcendence. He knew that things would definitely change. It was impossible for all parties in the world to allow Meng Tianhai to transcend. At this moment, these Yandao True Lords who were in Niehai could use all their abilities.
The power is by no means limited to what it is now.
The only thing he didn't know was what would stop this.
At this moment, he heard Ji Li's uncontrollable exclamation.
He also looked up and saw——
The door that has been hovering over the Sea of Nie for eternity, surrounded by the river of blood and the Sea of Jade Belt, always in a trance in light and shadow, moved.
The back-up that all true kings rely on turns out to be the Gate of Mortal Realm!
It was a very ordinary-looking wooden door with an upside-down word "福" on it. It looked like a door in an ordinary people's house. It seemed that if you pushed it open, you could see the harmonious and beautiful scenery.
One family.
But of course it can't be ordinary.
It stood above Meng Tianhai with an almost unquestionable correctness.
Meng Tianhai, who was rising, laughed loudly for a while: "The three evil spirits of the sea of evil are also afraid of me and resist me. You are also resisting me and trying to stop me! Am I a human or a ghost? Am I a god or a Buddha?
“All things born are useless, but today you know that I am who I am!
"I have passed through many eras, saying goodbye to people and moving on. I do not belong to any era, and they do not deserve me. Every era has its deepest secrets, which I cannot see. Come! Let me welcome you!
Let me see what you have planted in the gate of the world of mortals!"
"It's over." Ruan Yuan's voice sounded like a bell, and he flicked his sleeves to cover up Xue Haizhong's sight.
Almost at the same time, Jiang Wang's eyes were like those of an immortal, Dou Zhao's eyes were shining with golden light, and Chong Xuan Zun's pupils were like stars. Their sights pierced through the fog and looked up "ignorantly".
They saw that above Meng Tianhai's tens of thousands of feet of Taoism, the light and shadow on the Gate of Mortal Realm were changing rapidly, as if the vast history was turning its pages at this moment.
The long years passed quickly, and the final moment was frozen. The inscription on the door read——
"Fu Ren Town House."
Jiang Wang was shocked! He had seen this line of writing before!
There was such a voice in the dark, gentle and kind, but with a kind of majesty that could not be disobeyed——
"You are very lucky, but also very unfortunate. You have chosen me...Ji Furen!"
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