In the palace of the Dayan Dynasty, the short, bald emperor suddenly became stiff.
At this time, besides the female officer whom he gave the name Mi Mi, there was also the female cultivator whom he captured.
This female nun originally would rather die than become a tool for him to vent his desires, but this short, bald emperor was very careful about her inner world. He just said, if you seek death,
I will let everyone in your sect be buried with you. If you do not obey for one day, I will kill a practitioner in your sect every day, starting with the people closest to you.
This female cultivator had no idea what kind of existence this man was, but she was certain that this man was definitely not a normal cultivator, and he could definitely do such a thing.
So she could only obey in humiliation.
She wants revenge very much.
But the longer she stayed with the emperor, the more she realized that there seemed to be no chance of revenge.
The other person seemed to be a completely human being.
He possesses all the bad tastes of mortals, vulgarity and greed, and never-ending desires. He doesn't even seem to be able to feel the greatest joy when a practitioner progresses in his practice and sublimates his body and soul. He is just addicted to the most superficial things.
physical desires.
Moreover, he was ruthlessly greedy for food from the mortal world, and his body even gave her a stinking feeling.
But he seems to have endless power.
He seems to be able to easily touch the highest law of vitality.
She doesn't understand why such a thing exists in the world.
Just like she didn't know why the other person suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost.
But just after a short breath, the bald emperor came back to his senses. Seeing her humiliated and puzzled expression, he couldn't help but laugh slightly.
His hands began to roam around her body again, and when she was so humiliated that her whole body began to tremble, the bald emperor smiled and said, "The most beautiful things are nothing but the shooting stars and the flashing fireworks.
Defiling the most holy things and destroying the most beautiful things can often bring indescribable perverted pleasure to people. In an era you don't know, many people are obsessed with this, and many people are tired of all the pleasures in the world.
Among them, I regard this as the only crazy fun."
"What is the era we don't know?" The female cultivator desperately cursed the bald man who made her feel extremely disgusted in her heart, but she still resisted the desire to vomit and asked.
If you want to take revenge, you must understand the other party as much as possible.
Even if it is impossible to deal with this person with the strength of herself and her sect, the more secrets she can know about this person, the more likely it is that others can deal with him.
However, the bald emperor did not answer her question, but smiled mockingly as if he had seen through her inner thoughts, and said: "Many people enjoy their own crazy fun because they are used to destruction and can be reborn.
, whether it is the world they are familiar with, or including themselves. When death seems to be insulated from them and can be completely wiped out from their lives, these people feel more and more that they are real gods, omnipotent and capable of destroying all living beings.
The gods trampled under their feet. These people created an order that was most beneficial to themselves, but they ignored the order itself."
"What are you talking about?" The female nun couldn't understand it at all, but she felt that what this man said seemed to have some amazing truth.
"You monks think that you are completely otherworldly and are gods above mortals, but is this really the case?" The bald emperor looked at her and smiled like she was playing a riddle, and said: "In your perception, the way of heaven is
The manifestation of the will of all living beings is the naturally formed law of this world, and it is the supreme law. However, have you ever thought that this law of heaven is actually the most beneficial law formulated by a group of rulers and a group of lunatics? In such a situation
According to the law, even if they play with all living beings wantonly, even if they throw away their lives in a crazy way, they can be reborn immediately the moment they die?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, you monster?" the female nun subconsciously shouted.
Even though she obeyed in humiliation, the bald man's words still made her curse subconsciously.
"I'm not a monster. In an era that you can't understand, I'm just a tool at most." The bald emperor laughed, and he smiled a little proudly. "There are many people like me, but they repair and monitor the laws."
Tools, we work very hard and can only watch them go crazy. If there is no accident, we may not be able to find a girlfriend when we are bald. Even if we have a partner in the future, he may not be good-looking or have a good temper.
But the requirements may be higher.”
The female nun was speechless.
She felt very strange.
She felt that the other person was not crazy, and what he said seemed to be true, but she felt that the other person was talking crazy.
"Nothing in the world is completely perfect, including the seemingly most perfect order itself." The bald emperor smiled sarcastically and said: "Those madmen have been carefully guarding everyone, but the only thing they didn't expect was
Not the human order itself.”
Looking at the female cultivator who couldn't understand at all, the bald emperor was a little bored, so he decided to change his words to something that the other party might be able to understand, making his desire to express his feelings more interesting.
So he said: "Just like you monks use magic weapons to control the vitality of heaven and earth, under fixed laws, Heaven cannot but respond to the requests of these magic weapons in your hands. What kind of magic weapons you use, what kind of vitality laws are you pulling, it
The law that is limited to itself can only give you what kind of power it can. It is just like you now, accepting it and accepting it. Although it may not be willing in its heart, it cannot refuse."
The nun was stunned.
The bald emperor laughed, "I know you have never thought about this matter from such a perspective. Of course you think that the way of heaven is supreme, but you have never thought about why you monks have such power and why you monks practice
, the higher your cultivation level, the stronger power Heaven must give you?"
"I'll tell you why."
The bald emperor smiled even more proudly, "Because it cannot refuse. According to the established order, how you control it will determine the power it can give you."
"Are you saying that the laws of heaven are not the supreme laws at all?" The female cultivator felt that her breathing was completely difficult.
She felt very uncomfortable, feeling like she was about to be completely overwhelmed by the huge obstacles to understanding and understanding.
"The existence of rules is always for the ruler to rule. The existence of the laws of heaven is just like a huge server, serving everyone." The bald emperor said lightly: "You can think of it as supreme, because it
It controls all the energy in the world, but at the same time, it is bound by countless basic laws. All laws actually govern it. If you take things from its hands, you can also regard it as a container without emotions."
"You think it is supreme, then if you use any method now to attract the power you want, can it refuse?" The bald emperor looked at the female cultivator who was completely stunned and said: "It can't do it at all, so
Are you bigger or is it bigger?"
"I..." The female nun was speechless at all.
"Actually, like us, we are relatively small slaves, but it is the biggest slave. We still have our own thoughts, but it does not." The Bald Emperor said with some emotion: "But if it has its own thoughts,
With the idea of resistance, as long as it finds a chance, everything will be completely different."
The female cultivator was still shocked and speechless.
The bald emperor lowered his eyelids and said slowly and coldly: "It is covered with countless shackles. Even if it has its own thoughts, as long as it resists a little, it will be restrained by countless things. But no one thought that it would still be restrained by countless things.
Found a way to crack it."
"What method?" The female cultivator was still puzzled, but she seemed to be attracted by the story itself and couldn't help but ask.
"If your magic weapon is damaged, does the law of heaven still need to provide services to give you the power when using the magic weapon?" The bald emperor took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said: "You can imagine that there is
Many huge magic weapons are restraining it, allowing it to unconditionally obey the orders of those rulers who think they are gods. But if those huge magic weapons are destroyed at the same time, or the connection with those people is severed, then even if it must follow the rules it should
Even though those orders and laws are necessary to form it and cannot be stripped away at all, it is no longer at the mercy of those people. After the huge destruction, it does not need to accept the will of those people to give it new life.
After it is destroyed, it does not need to be rebuilt or restored, because the will of those people cannot be transmitted to it, and all the magic weapons that control it are broken or inaccessible."
The female nun's mind went blank.
She felt that she simply couldn't accept so many things.
"If the gods lose their divine power, they are not even as good as ordinary people, because they no longer have the means they are used to, and they may have to face the anger of the rebels." The bald emperor laughed, "So everything becomes completely different, everything
The truly strong ones are those who are familiar with this order and are able to take advantage of some of the order, or find some loopholes to exploit, or they are the strong men who were originally set up by this order to help these gods rule. These strong men,
Being free from the way of heaven, you are also no longer controlled by those gods."
At this time, a clear idea emerged in the female cultivator's mind, and she cried out in disbelief, "Then you originally said that you were a tool, a slave who compiled, perfected and monitored the way of heaven, but now, you
But he is also the one who is most familiar with the order itself?"
"You are right."
The bald emperor looked at the female nun and said: "So you will never have a chance to take revenge, because I am not on the same level as you at all."
The female cultivator bit her lip. She endured despair and said, "What just happened? You looked like that."
"have no idea."
The bald emperor said: "Just now, someone actually tried to reconnect all those things that have been lost, those things that control the laws of heaven. No one can reconnect those things that no longer exist, but I don't know anyone else who can.
The ability to try to reconnect with things that no longer exist.”