Following Fuxi's narration, in the Zifu of Yang Tuo's Knowledge Sea, the history books suddenly shone brightly, and immeasurable spiritual light emerged from the books.
This spiritual light passed through Zifu, was not obscured by the physical body, and gradually manifested throughout Yang Tuo's body.
Yang Tuo also noticed the changes in the history book and hurriedly called him out. The history book turned into a stream of light and appeared in front of him.
I saw the pages of the history book turning over, and before the pages recording the history of the human race, many blank pages appeared.
On the pages of the book, writings continued to appear as Emperor Fuxi narrated. These writings were densely packed, like countless tadpoles swimming on them.
Fuxi also saw the scene in front of him. He knew exactly what was going on, so he didn't care about it. He just kept telling the history of the demon clan.
As time goes by, the moving handwriting gradually has a tendency to separate from the page.
Finally, they appeared on the paper and floated in the air. The handwriting continued to change with Fuxi's voice, and there were some writings from time to time, forming an image of a big demon like an ink painting.
These pictures gradually became more and more numerous, and finally, shadows appeared all over the sky in the void.
As the shadow changed, a long river composed of the history of the demon clan appeared in the void.
This long river has no source and was born from nothingness. As the rolling waves continue to change, countless monsters are rising and falling in the waves.
From time to time, a huge and eye-catching monster would roll in the waves, splashing with waves.
Each of these waves is the mark left by these great monsters on history, which is brilliant and dazzling.
The torrent of history never stops. From time to time, great monsters sink into the waves, and sometimes there are monsters who are unwilling to be ordinary and try to escape from the water, stirring up more brilliant waves.
Yang Tuo was also in Fuxi's narration, which sounded like the voice of the great road, and his mind kept sinking, sinking, and finally fell into a dark abyss.
Then a bright light emerged from the darkness, and the roars of many monsters came from the distance. They were fighting and killing.
Countless pictures emerged from the void and kept coming towards Yang Tuo. Each picture and every scene was the past of the demon clan.
Yang Tuo's mind was completely immersed in the waves of history, following the ups and downs of the waves.
Following the records in the history books, I watched the scene of the demon clan from its inception to its birth, from its rise to its strength, and finally its disintegration.
This is an opportunity!
With the help of history books and the guidance of Fuxi, Yang Tuo wandered wholeheartedly in the long river of history.
He feels his own "Tao" very clearly, absorbs infinite knowledge and infinite wisdom from the evolution of history, and understands the great way.
"Tao" is everywhere, everything in the world is transformed by Tao, and Tao is still evolving.
It is simply impossible to fully understand the "Tao".
Even the saints who have achieved Hunyuan only practice by choosing one or two among the vast avenues.
Yang Tuo's Taiyi way is the way of the twenty-four solar terms. The twenty-four solar terms represent celestial phenomena and are also symbols of the movement of time in the world.
His Tao of Daluo is the Tao of history, and history comes from time. It is closely connected with his Tao of solar terms and comes from the same origin.
Although the way of history is extraordinary, relying solely on the history of the human race is not enough to create a supreme foundation.
The path of spiritual practice becomes more difficult the further you go. Every step of progress requires opportunity, understanding, and perseverance.
If the opportunity does not come, it may take hundreds of millions of years or endless years to make progress.
Because on the road, every step must be taken steadily, one step at a time, like walking on thin ice.
Yang Tuo plans to expand the history of his human race and turn it into the history of heaven and earth. If he can succeed, his foundation will be deeper, and he will have some possibility of entering Hunyuan.
If it is based on the history of the human race, Daluo Jinxian may be his limit. Although the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, it cannot be eternal.
In every period, races are born that can influence the world and the human race is just one of many races.
Perhaps one day, the human race will be overthrown by other races and withdraw from the stage of history.
Now, with the help of the history of the demon clan and wandering in the long river of history, Yang Tuo has made great progress in his understanding of Tao.
Every word of Holy Emperor Fuxi stirred up infinite Taoist rhymes. These Taoist rhymes were like fish swimming between heaven and earth, swimming back and forth around Yang Tuo.
Sometimes they are cheerful, sometimes depressed, and sometimes they blend into Yang Tuo's body according to Yang Tuo's insights.
Occasionally, some Dao marks will be spit out and imprinted on Yang Tuo's body.
Cultivation is a process of realizing the great road. The closer you are to the great road, the more contaminated you will be by the great road.
Only by taking a shortcut, can we be consistent with the Tao, and only then can we have the possibility of understanding, attaining, and attaining the Tao.
Yang Tuo's cultivation speed is very fast, and he has reached the realm of Daluo True Immortal in just a few hundred years. Although he is trying his best to supplement his foundation, he still cannot accumulate enough.
The immeasurable power of the stars may be able to make up for his lack of mana, but it cannot erase the gap in time.
Compared with those real powers, his understanding of the great road is still inferior, and the gap is obvious.
Fortunately, he has merit and is blessed by heaven and earth.
There is also great luck, and the body is favored by the luck, so there are no signs of unstable foundation yet.
But after reaching this point, if you want to make some progress, you can either slowly understand the great way and make up for your foundation.
Either you can gain some great merit and be praised by heaven and earth. Merit can only speed up the understanding of Tao, but it is not the same as Tao.
At this time, you can realize the mystery of Yang Tuo's way of history. The way of history has its own attribute of time, and countless years can be spanned in one moment.
As long as Yang Tuo can perfect the way of history and wander in the long river of history, at that time, he will be like turning on an accelerator, and he can quickly complete his foundation.
Yang Tuo wanders in the long river of history and travels through time. From time to time, he jumps out of the long river of history, detached from the outside world, and comprehends it carefully.
As time goes by, the historical river representing the demon clan gradually approaches another historical river.
That represents the long river of history of the human race. When the long river of history of the demon race approaches, the two long rivers are about to converge and merge into one.
"Boom~~"
A loud noise came from the void.
This sound seemed to have disappeared, exploding directly in the depths of Yang Tuo's sea of consciousness. This sound was not a real sound, but the sound of the long river of history hitting the barrier of time and space.
It is like the sound of the great road. It has no sound in the ears and only vibrates in the soul.
Yang Tuo, who was surrounded by the great road, was so shocked that he woke up from the state of enlightenment.
He opened his eyes and found that he was in the torrent of history, moving forward with the turbulent water of the river.
However, not far ahead, the torrent of history seemed to be blocked by something invisible.
The torrent waves are like hitting huge rocks, making bursts of roars. They are also like huge waves, hitting the embankment, creating countless waves.
Countless water flows were blocked by an invisible force.
The torrent of history is rolling and unstoppable. However, it is still crushed to pieces under this barrier.
There were only strands of waves, and with the huge impact force, they seemed to have crossed the embankment and entered another river.
Yang Tuo's eyes moved. On the other side of the barrier was the history of the human race.
As Fuxi narrated, the two torrents that were about to converge were separated by an invisible barrier.
No matter how rough the waves are, they cannot break it.
The waves came one after another, sometimes surging, sometimes rising and falling, and finally calming down slowly.