Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 377 Jedi Heavenly Power

at the same time.

Xiaohan Mountain.

In the mist.

Wang Xiu sat cross-legged under the treasure tree of the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky, constantly running the runes of the Blue Emperor's Sutra of Immortality, and the abundant life essence continued to sink into the treasure tree.

The breath of Baoshu gradually recovered.

Little bits of spiritual light began to reappear, and stars were like fireflies, lingering around Wang Xiu.

Under this light.

Wang Xiu suddenly had many more enlightenments in his mind. Those enlightenments were about life and death, about love, about desire, about the movement of the sun and the moon, about the energy of the earth...

It seemed that in an instant, he gained many more principles and insights that all living beings had accumulated in their lifetime.

These truths may not be accurate.

Some are even narrow-minded.

But when Wang Xiu tasted it from the perspective of a bystander, he found that these things all had their own reasons for existence, just like pieces of fragments that were combined into one place and vaguely outlined into one appearance.

That's "cause and effect"!
Wang Xiuling felt a slight movement, and when she touched it gently, she felt that the center of her eyebrows was swollen, painful, and hot.

That familiar feeling returned.

The appearance of his old friend clearly appeared before his eyes.

Ji Zidian, Nie Linglan, Li Zuiyue, Zhang Yuge, Li Xuanqi...

All his causes and effects.

Everything appears before your eyes.

There is a visible but intangible line between him and these people.

That feeling dissipated in a flash.

Wang Xiu wakes up.

The Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Treasure Tree in front of me is still weak, and I want to really use it for myself.

It still needs to be fully cured.

……

In the mist, I don’t know the years.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Wang Xiu raised his head, and saw that the precious tree was lush and lush, full of energy like water flowing through it, and every branch was shining, casting clear waves.

He seemed to be aware of Wang Xiu's gaze.

The whole tree began to tremble slightly.

Countless branches are swaying, like a welcome ceremony.

Wang Xiu could feel the deep sense of gratitude.

"Thank you!"

A clear and sweet voice sounded in Wang Xiu's mind.

Wang Xiu was slightly stunned: "Are you a female?"

But he soon reacted...

Divine creatures of heaven and earth, such as Wanzai Qingkong, are naturally hermaphroditic. Where is the distinction between male and female?
"I have fulfilled my promise, now...it's your turn!"

Wang Xiu looked at the ancient tree and said softly.

The ancient trees are speechless.

It's just that the thousands of branches are swaying, the brilliance of the precious tree is stronger, and the divinity that makes people enlightened is stronger.

There is no wind on the lake.

Waves arise on their own.

The vast mist gathered from all directions, emitting a halo and shrouding Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu felt that the glimmer of understanding that had trapped him for so long was about to move, and he immediately calmed down and closed his eyes.

……

Wang Xiu thought this was just an ordinary enlightenment.

It's just like when I first realized the One Thousand Dharmas.

At most, it is more mysterious.

A little longer.

But to his surprise, not long after, he felt a bright light all around him.

He opened his eyes.

I found myself in a chaotic place, where there was nothing but countless rays of light flying around, forming a dense web.

Wang Xiu could tell at a glance that those lights were the most original laws and rules between heaven and earth...

This is a space where only laws can exist. It is higher than the latitude of any void.

In other words, this is the core of Heavenly Dao...

"You're here!"

A voice came from in front of Wang Xiu.

very familiar.

He looked straight over and saw a figure wearing a long robe and looking more familiar.

It's like looking in the mirror.

That's himself!
The only difference was that there was no emotion in the eyes of the person opposite him, just like an indifferent puppet.

"It's you!"

Wang Xiu recognized it at a glance. This was his painting clone!
He replaced Wu Daozong and combined his body with Taoism.

It should have ascended by now.

In other words, Wang Xiu has lost this clone.

For Wang Xiu, this is not a big loss. As long as he can complete the flawless immortal path, these are nothing.

As long as he is willing, he can condense many similar clones.

But he didn't expect that.

The other party actually appeared in front of him again.

"Shouldn't you have ascended to the immortal world?"

Wang Xiu looked at the clone in front of him, puzzled.

The Tiandao clone looked at Wang Xiu and slowly said something that Wang Xiu didn't expect.

"There is no ascension, and there is no fairyland!"

Hear the words.

Wang Xiu's pupils narrowed and he said solemnly: "What do you mean?"

The Tiandao clone looked at Wang Xiu and said, "That's what you understand!"

Wang Xiu was silent for a long time.

My heart was shocked.

He admitted that even though he boasted that his Daoist heart was firm enough, he could accept even the most exaggerated things. After all... he even had a system, so what else could he not accept?
But when he heard the news, he couldn't help but feel a storm in his heart.

No ascension?

No fairyland?

If this was in a low-level plane, or in the mortal world, how much would Wang Xiu be able to accept it?

But this is the world of cultivating immortals!
Not to mention Jiutian, even in Cangxuan in the lower realm, every tens of thousands of years or even shorter, there will be stories of immortals overcoming tribulations and ascending.

Those immortal sects and ancient religions have left behind many ancient books passed down by those who ascended, and they even describe the details of ascension very clearly...

In such a world, you say there is no ascension?

Is the ascension fake?
The Tiandao clone looked calmly and said, "Let me tell you a story!"

Wang Xiu looked at him, said nothing, and listened quietly.

"A long, long time ago, when this world first opened, there were only a few living creatures!"

"They are the first batch of beings after the creation of the world. They have endless longevity, but they cannot bear the endless loneliness!"

"So, they began to create other creatures!"

"And give yourself a name - God!"

"In that era, humans and gods coexisted, and all races coexisted...Although the ancient gods were not obsessed with destroying the ants they created, their unintentional gestures were enough to make all living beings bleed into rivers and lose their lives!"

The Tiandao clone's eyes were faint, and as he finished speaking, curtains of light even appeared in the chaotic space in front of him.

The light and shadow in the light curtain changed, and unbelievably huge figures were fighting and killing in it, and their every move contained frightening power of destruction.

Even the powerful Earth Immortals were like ants under the destructive fluctuations.

"Not to mention, the appearance of a divine object has caused the ancient gods to fight fiercely, and the humans and other creatures mixed in are living like years!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiu's eyes brightened slightly and asked: "What kind of magical object?"

The clone of Tiandao said word by word: "Sealing Immortal Platform!"

"This is a mysterious treasure. No one knows where it comes from. They only know that it contains unimaginable divine power. As long as you can leave your own name on the Immortal Platform, you can become a god above all the gods. The immortals in the world are truly immortal and immortal..."

"Even if you only get the creatures created by the ancient gods and carve their names, you can still gain terrifying power that can compete with the ancient gods!"

"The gods have been fighting for countless hours in order to compete for the Immortal Platform!"

"But no one expected that just when the gods were fighting fiercely, a human race... an ordinary human race, under the guidance of Wa, Pan and other half-human and half-god beings, spent 13,000 taels. After hundreds of calamities, I finally got the chance to carve words on the Immortal Platform!"

"But he didn't carve his own name, nor did he carve the name of any human race... but wrote a sentence!"

"Jedi Tiantong!"

(End of this chapter)