I became a peerless master

Chapter 372
Chapter 372: The old man is ashamed of the underworld
It almost jumped up from the futon.

The Holy King of Styx just glanced around with his divine sense, and immediately understood where he was.

This is a very ordinary mortal residence, located at the edge of the city, with two or three small tile-roofed houses, and a small yard surrounded by half-human high and low earth walls near the dirt road.

On the dirt road outside the courtyard, mortals occasionally walk by in a hurry to make a living, just like the original appearance of the world of ants.

And he was lying in one of the tile-roofed houses, covered with a rough but thick quilt that was clean enough for ordinary people.

Is there a mortal who took advantage of the old man's pathetic conscience when he was drunk?
This astonished thought popped up in his still-awake mind, and the Holy King Styx suddenly didn't know what to say.

To tell the truth, my casual attire is indeed no different from a homeless beggar in the eyes of ordinary people.

The world has never lacked the existence of kindness.

It's just that not to mention ordinary people in the past, even the Da Luo Jinxian Realm, which is far stronger than ordinary people's imagination, could not get close to a few meters around him.

The drunkenness in the past was only an intoxication in appearance, but in fact, the Styx King of Styx, who is a saint, is sober.

I never thought that the intoxication this time came from the intoxication of Dao Dao's epiphany.

In the case of complete ignorance of personnel and personnel, I didn't know when I was "rescued" by ants and mortals, and I didn't feel much.

The body was lying in the simple but clean mortal residence on the edge of the city.

While he was in a deep sleep, those mortals took a bath for themselves and changed into clean coarse clothes.

In the other room, there are some dry food prepared. Presumably, the person who "saved" him specially prepared it because he was going out to make a living, and he was afraid that he would wake up hungry.

Poor little kindness.

Do you know that it is an unforgivable capital crime to tamper with this seat yourself!
There was a somewhat complicated expression on his face, if in normal times, if a mortal dared to forcefully approach him for a few meters, he would not know how the cliff died.

But after being completely drunk once, feeling the insignificant kindness from the ants, this holy land that survived from ancient times did not intend to pursue its daring crimes.

"This seat regards this out of ridiculous kindness, and saves the mortals of this seat as ants."

"In the eyes of those serious and powerful men, am I not an ant?"

Sighing slightly, a deep look of powerlessness and despair appeared in his eyes. Since the breath from the clone from the distant underworld, the old man felt something in his heart and woke up suddenly, knowing that it was too late.

Prepare all the worst plans to come to the mortal world, and even prepare to perish at all times. Things have developed to this point, which Styx never thought of.

In the mortal world, the fake Emperor Jiuyouming clearly had the ability to kill himself instantly, but he chose the most unimaginable and unexpected method.

He actually mentioned a breakthrough in this seat!
That's right, Styx King Styx has indeed made a breakthrough.

This intoxication is just a kind of sublimation of wine.

In the past years, this seat only knew that the Wine Road was the most fringe and weak branch of the World's Three Thousand Avenues.

As everyone knows, there is a trunk on this branch.

Drunk life, dreaming of death, half life and half death, the source of wine is actually the road of life and death.

To be precise, the way of drinking is just a way to comprehend the way of life and death.

The Dao that the old man proved is not the proper Three Thousand Dao at all, but just a shortcut to sublimate and comprehend the Dao of Life and Death.

I thought life was like this, but I didn't know that after the muddy way of drinking, there is the real Three Thousand Ways.

"It's ridiculous to say that I, Styx, have spent a long time to prove a false truth."

"With this epiphany, all the previous confusions were instantly resolved."

For example, why is it that he is clearly a sage who proves the Tao, but he is as weak as mud, and even the immortal emperor realm of the ancient Buddha can scare him away.

Another example is that you have already proved the Tao, but your body is bound by the way of wine, and even your soul is completely degenerated, and you can't see the sun in a groggy state.

The way of drinking has produced power, but it is a kind of bondage for Styx.

It made it impossible for him to get out of his drunken state.

It turned out that the wine path proved was just an introduction, an opportunity to open the door to the real Three Thousand Ways.

The time between life and death is like a person drinking alcohol, and in intoxication is both death and new life.

After realizing this meaning, Minghe woke up at this moment, and he had truly stepped into the gate of the Three Thousand Avenues.

"To be precise, this seat has really begun to prove the Tao, and the Tao I have proved is life and death, and it is currently at the level of a semi-sage."

Among the three thousand avenues, the avenue of life and death is not inferior to reincarnation.

Even though he is only a half-step true sage who has just begun to prove the Tao, Styx's strength at this moment has increased countless times compared to before.

More importantly, the old man no longer needs to be shackled by the power of wine, and turned into an old alcoholic who looks like a muddy beggar.

And it was the young man who gave him this chance of rebirth and let him hide his life and death after finding the opportunity of drinking wine.

"I thought that with the ambition to die, no matter who the opponent is or how advanced his realm is, he can help Lord Jiuyouming."

"However, in the face of such an existence, there are some things that you can't even refuse."

"It's in vain that I'm still talking about being mighty and unyielding in front of others. If such a superpower wants to force an opportunity for you, how can you refuse?"

The voice talking to himself was full of fatigue, panic and despair, but it had already reached its peak long before he fell into intoxication after leaving Qingshiban Street that day.

The young man whose plaque in front of the door was filled with the essence of swordsmanship took out the jar of wine, in fact, he had already sealed his fate.

Refusing to buy, refusing sugar-coated bullets, my old man, although my heart is as hard as iron loyal to Emperor Jiuyouming, but the wine contains the artistic conception of the true life and death avenue.

From the moment he took out the wine, in fact, I have already been tricked.

Because I'm already at the pinnacle of the wine way, the only thing that's missing from the real path of life and death is a chance.

At that time, the jar of wine gave me an irresistible temptation.

That day my mind was in contact with the life and death behind the scenes of the real wine ceremony.

All the conditions for enlightenment are fully ripe.

The sugar-coated cannonball was forced into my mouth at the moment of meeting.

Spilling the wine into the sewer and letting me go away is just to relax my tense mind a little bit.

After all, with obsession in front, even if you have already begun to realize the epiphany, you can still suppress it for a while.

Once you relax your obsession, it already means that this seat is completely out of the competition about the underworld.

"Emperor Nine Youming lost, this old man is ashamed to face the underworld."

"More than that, his perfect layout is very likely to hide a terrifying fact..."

(End of this chapter)