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Chapter 1036 Destiny

Zhang Yan has never thought about the state of a saint, nor can he imagine it. The only thing that can be inferred is that a saint should be based on the state of the great road.

When the three self-generated Hongmeng Purple Qi in his body completely matured, Zhang Yan began to explore ways to rely on them to find a breakthrough. But he soon discovered that the method was right in front of him, and it was so simple that he hardly needed to put in any effort.

The three Hongmeng Purple Qi are like three pipes, which penetrate deeply into the bottom layer of Zhang Yan's life at a very mysterious level, and then the other end penetrates into what Zhang Yan has been comprehending day and night, which is even more mysterious.

Among the mysterious avenues.

The avenue is on the top, and Zhang Yan is on the bottom. In the middle are three self-generated Hongmeng purple energy as connections.

Under this situation, Zhang Yan had a sense of consciousness that he was actually connected with Dao at this time, or could it be said that he now belonged to a piece of dust attached to Dao?



Now, when I look back at the methods and accomplishments of the past, I find them boring. Just like when Zhang Yan became an immortal, he looked back at his achievements as a monk. The gap between the two is so big that they can almost distinguish their essences.

Even the biggest change is that Zhang Yan can overlook all living beings from the perspective of the avenue, including those Daluo Jinxian who are called the strong men of the void world. These living beings are all equal in Zhang Yan's field of vision. The reason for equality is that he can clearly see

There are flickering veins that are connected to all living beings. Each vein represents the direction chosen by this creature at a certain moment. If you follow it one by one, you can achieve a certain stage or a certain larger result.

.....

"This is fate?" Zhang Yan was shocked.

I often hear people say, "I have no control over my destiny." Now it seems that I am indeed right. A person's destiny is never destined. Where you end up going and what kind of consequences you taste, whether it is bitter or sweet, is up to you.

It was determined by the choice of the first time, and no one said that it was destined to a certain outcome from the beginning.

However, if the words "My destiny is up to me and not dictated by heaven" are put in front of a saint like Zhang Yan, it may not necessarily work. Because the fate of fate is right under the nose of the saint, and you can indeed "I can't control it" without interfering.

"My destiny is not up to me." But when the saint intervenes and cuts off or covers up the threads of your destiny, the choices you make still seem to be your own, but in fact they have become marionettes.

Destiny has also become the reins in the hands of the saint. You have to go wherever you are told.

Is it sad? Sad, but not that sad. Because even if 99% of living beings are dragged into marionettes by saints, they will not know it. If you don’t know, where can you say the sadness comes from?

"Where is my destiny? Is it hidden?" Zhang Yan can't see the threads of his destiny, but he can feel that they are hidden in the texture of the avenue. If you want to pry into it, you must pry open those textures. This

At least Zhang Yan claimed that he couldn't do this kind of thing. So he really felt at ease. He understood that "jumping out of the chessboard" that he thought he used to think was probably a joke, and now he can truly control his own destiny.

in hands.

Afterwards, Zhang Yan suddenly seemed to have lost most of his goals and motivation. Although he had long been accustomed to the boring practice, he was not used to the fact that his expectations and vision for the future turned into nothingness.

Without a goal, how can the already existing value of the meaning of life be reflected? It can’t end up being reduced to a blind cultivation machine, right? Even if it’s an unknown path to explore, Zhang Yan doesn’t find it very difficult now.

The only thing that can still be unresolved in Zhang Yan's heart is to follow the footsteps of the great world of the past, break through some obstacles in the void world, and go to other places. He guessed that the place where the great world went was probably where he traveled back in time.

The world where the Earth existed at the beginning of previous existence.

"But where are the traces of the great world that disappeared from the world back then?"

Over the years, Zhang Yan has been cultivating while exploring various methods that he can use after becoming a saint. At the same time, he has never given up looking for clues that led to the departure of the great world from the void world.

What is certain is that when the Great World of Great Desolation was first left, it must not have passed from the superficial surface of the void to the depths of the Chaos Realm. It should have been a direct cross-over, from one side of the void world to the other.

After making this judgment, Zhang Yan actually tried to dig through the void world, but the result was that even if he became a saint now, he still could not break through the deep barrier of the void world. He was not even sure whether he had penetrated the void world.

The lowest level, or is it still far away?

Or maybe the method is wrong?

Even if they find communication with the Wild Sky Realm, they still can't understand what the threshold is and where it is. According to the Wild Sky Realm, the reaction is that it doesn't know what's under or above the void world, and it has no inheritance at all in this regard.

Do we need to completely unite with the Desolate Heaven Realm? Can we find a way to leave the void like Hongzu did?

Zhang Yan did not want to take the path of true union, because he was in a different state from Hongzu. Hongzu united with the great world as a god and demon, and after union he became a dual being on both the living and world levels.

The living body should have changed from "attaching to the Dao" to "integrating into the Dao". Zhang Yan is no longer a simple living being. The nebula evolving in his body is a sign of life in the world. He should now be in harmony with the Dao.

Daohou's Hongzu are the same in terms of life level.

In addition, Zhang Yan felt that breaking the void should not be a threshold of brute force, but more likely a knack of means. Therefore, there is no need to seek the path of Hongzu's harmony.

Such doubts troubled Zhang Yan for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't find a way out. Zhang Yan had only one way left: to go to Ao Island in the chaos area and ask questions face to face. It must have been such a big thing at the beginning, and Tongtian, as a saint, must have

The whole story is clear.

However, Zhang Yan still made a series of preparations before going there. The most important thing was to leave the Six Soul Flags in the Desolate Heaven Realm, and seal them the most tightly according to his current Dao cultivation level. After all, it was probably the prehistoric period.

The most powerful saint in the world, Zhang Yan cannot be too cautious.

This time, Zhang Yan didn't bother to find any passage for the collapse of the void. He directly tore open the surface of the void, then detected the incomplete space that was abrupt under the surface, and finally moved over.

Chaos Realm has long lost its previous vast appearance. It is in tatters and looks like leftovers.

If Zhang Yan hadn't stopped it, the thirty-three days of this great world would have been swallowed up by the Wild Sky Territory. Now, a corner is left as the last stabilizing object to wrap up the similarly incomplete Ao Dao Sea Territory.


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