I am your natural enemy

At the end of the law, the speed of the decline of the Great Wilderness was much faster than that of the present world, and almost everything suffered from the version iron fist.

When the spiritual energy was revived, the progress of the Great Wilderness's recovery was always faster than that of the present world, almost one version ahead of the present world.

Unfortunately, they were unlucky. At the intersection leading to the Great Wilderness, the strongest person guarding Shenzhou was a cliff-like one version stronger than others. He had been sitting on the ceiling, and as the version progressed, he rose with the ceiling.

Even if the present version was behind the Great Wilderness, the old Tianshi was enough to be a one-man-block-the-pass.

Those messy things in the present world dared to make trouble and make big events because they knew that the old Tianshi could not leave.

They also knew to take the initiative to avoid a large area near the sea of ​​clouds and not to jump into his face.

If they jumped into his face, they might be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

The old Tianshi's realm was high enough and his Taoism was deep enough, but unfortunately, when it came to fighting, he relied on strength.

The sixth stage of the warrior has not been determined yet. In the early stage of the spiritual energy recovery, those who try to sprint have a little chance of survival. The higher the progress of the spiritual energy recovery, the harder it is to survive after trying to sprint.

The Taoist priests are actually the same. Borrowing supernatural powers, granting talismans and casting spells are all subject to version restrictions.

The rift in the sea of ​​clouds is not like the intersection of the underworld, which is just a physical entrance to the basement. It is actually very easy to guard.

This sea of ​​clouds is actually a rift leading to the wilderness. There is no materialized entrance, and it is difficult to set up a few cameras to complete monitoring.

Due to the version restrictions, the old Tianshi himself felt that his strength was already a bit difficult to guard here.

Because he is still a flesh and blood body, and he is not young anymore, it is impossible for him to open the altar continuously to complete the spell burst.

Even so far, he has been able to suppress the things that try to pass through the rift in the sea of ​​clouds.

But there are still changes.

In the past, as long as he opened the altar, he could crush them and no one survived.

Later, he just suppressed them and prevented the opposite things from coming.

Later, there were some powerful guys whose power and consciousness could extend over even though their original bodies could not come over, and the old master could not kill them through the cracks in the sea of ​​clouds.

Others thought that he was infallible as long as he was in charge of this place, but the old master himself knew that changes were always happening.

He could not suppress it all the time until he learned something from Wen Yan, which was different from the way of opening the altar, but it could complement each other and allow him to continue to improve in terms of power under the current version.

Last time, he crushed a bunch of people in one breath, which made the cracks in the sea of ​​clouds quiet for several months.

Even if there were some small movements in the middle, they were actually just minor fights.

This time, he couldn't help it again, and took a look, and it was really used.

Wen Yan had gone too far on that road. That glimpse could only see the surging power in Wen Yan's chest, which was very powerful in both grade and strength, and the details that built up the flourishing branches and leaves were far more complicated than before.

Just seeing the periphery, peeping at the extremely harmonious, Dao-like construction, the old Taoist priest understood that even without the complex and powerful power in Wen Yan's chest, he could not see it all at a glance.

After he felt it again this time, he understood more clearly that Wen Yan's Tao was not very suitable for him.

The part on the arms is indeed very suitable for use, which can maximize the upper limit of strength.

But the part that goes deep into the core is not suitable for him to practice.

Wen Yan's Tao relies on the flesh in all aspects. Wen Yan's body is far superior to ordinary people. In his eyes, his bones are like jade and steel, and his life level seems to have begun to evolve.

Wen Yan's practice is very comprehensive, a comprehensive climb without any dead ends.

For Wen Yan, this is the advantage of not leaving any shortcomings and evolving in all directions.

But for the old Taoist priest, this is an irreplaceable shortcoming.

If you want to absorb some ideas and practice methods and finally truly incorporate them into your practice, you can only choose a fork in the road.

After seeing the natural Dao rhyme in Wen Yan's chest, he understood that choosing a fork in the road and going in another direction based on the existing foundation is not something that can be done overnight.

Having seen perfection, you know how difficult it is.

At present, he can first incorporate his arms, together with the part that runs through his arms, into the existing practice, at least intuitively enhancing his strength, which is very helpful for the current stage.

This is basically the only way he can find at this stage to still enhance his strength while standing at the upper limit of the version.

He needs to increase his strength, mainly to maintain his confidence and maintain his deterrence.

Otherwise, if the powerful thing on the other side of the Cloud Sea Rift finds any signs of weakness, it will immediately start endless testing and sprinting.

At that time, human power will always be limited, and it is destined to be unstoppable.

The old Taoist sat on the futon and began to think about how to open up and how to completely integrate.

After seeing the perfect Dao rhyme, he gave up his previous idea. He could not achieve the same perfect Dao rhyme as Wen Yan, which was beyond human power.

Wen Yan must have achieved this by chance.

The old Taoist priest began to ponder and turned to another idea.

The old Taoist priest was indeed right. The perfect Taoism in Wen Yan's heart was not achieved by recklessness. It evolved naturally by destroying Tuoba Wushen, adding many buffs, and taking advantage of all the power of the God of War on that day at the end of the month.

If it were anyone else, without any of the pre-buffs, it would be impossible to survive and make it this far.

On the other hand, the general manager wanted to ask Wen Yan if he had improved, how he had improved, what his thoughts were, how he felt, etc.

But in the end, the general manager still held back. As the general manager of the Lieyang Department, he really hoped to have another enhanced version of the "Goddess of Relief".

But after being in contact with Wen Yan for so long, as an elder, he didn't want to put pressure on Wen Yan.

Just like the Goddess of Relief, these things can't be forced. You have to rely on your own ideas and firm will, and others can help, otherwise it will be useless.

He took Wen Yan out of the hall and closed the door again.

On the way back, the general manager thought again and again, but still didn't say anything. Just then, the secretary came over and told the general manager that the meeting had started and was now in the preliminary discussion stage.

The general manager glanced at Wen Yan, patted Wen Yan on the shoulder, and turned to leave.

Wen Yan came back from the headquarters. After returning home, he sat in the backyard, practicing step by step while thinking about problems.

Cultivation is actually to hang up, let the power run on its own, and start to explore the content behind the eighth stone gate. He is mainly thinking about what to do next.

He still understands the principle that there is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days.

Especially the people involved, it is really sinister to take action.

If he died at the hands of Shuijun, no one would think it was abnormal. On the one hand, Shuijun is moody and it is standard to turn against him at any time. On the other hand, Shuijun killed Lieyang, and anyone who sees it will think that this is reasonable.

But the follow-up is that Fuyu Mountain and Shuijun have a mortal feud, and Lieyang tribe will also think that Shuijun is completely impossible to restrain, and maybe a super big event will happen.

Most importantly, Wen Yan is sure that Shuijun will definitely not explain a word.

With his eyes closed, he kept practicing, sitting there, motionless, and three days passed in a flash.

Suddenly, the feeling of touching the limit appeared, which woke him up.

At this time, he realized that the practice after the eighth stone gate had ended, and his power had reached the last stone gate.

Here, he truly felt the limit and felt what the real heavenly punishment was.

His martial arts had reached the limit of the third stage and could no longer move forward.

His power penetrated into the stone gate, followed the lines, and it was not difficult to cover the entire stone gate, but he could not push open this door of heavenly punishment.

This is the real heavenly punishment, the limit of the limit. He can break through the front and ask for help. It is not considered to break through the real limit. It is just the limit that no one has reached before.

At this moment, it seems to be the limit of the limit of heaven and earth, the limit of heaven and earth that can be reached in the third stage of the real martial arts.

For any other martial artist, the third stage cannot be stronger than him at this moment.

Wen Yan stood in front of the stone gate, touching the stone gate, feeling all this.

The last stone gate can only rely on himself.

At this moment, he was extremely sure that his new way, up to now, has not really landed, and it is still something he extended from the martial arts.

This is also the reason why he can reach such a level even though he is only in the third stage of martial arts. He just artificially raised the limit of heaven and earth in the third stage.

He stretched out his hands, pressed against the two stone doors, and slowly exerted force, but the stone doors did not shake at all.

Even though the two yellow leather reliefs on the stone door had dissipated, the stone door did not move at all, and had no intention of opening.

Wen Yan thought to himself, since he could only rely on himself to get to the last stone door, could he get to the stone door by himself?

He tried, but it still didn't work, and he couldn't push it.

He thought again, he didn't want to carve the scorching sun into the heaven, but he didn't want to not carve it, so could he carve the scorching sun into the stone door of heavenly punishment?

He tried, but it still didn't work.

The scorching sun could not appear alone as a Taoist scroll that was not in the heavenly system.

Then what about carving the new Tao into the stone door to help him push the stone door instead of himself?

He tried, but it still didn't work.

Wen Yan sat there, motionless, not eating or drinking, and continued to think.

And his consciousness, sitting in front of the stone gate, was also motionless, continuing to meditate and continue to try.

Seven days passed in a flash, Wen Yan sat there motionless, Chen Qimo wanted to bring a parasol to Wen Yan, but was stopped by the housekeeper.

The state maintained by Wen Yan was the same as his usual practice, using practice to replace sleep. It happened that Wen Yan only needed two hours of sleep a day, and the sleep time required was much lower than that of ordinary people, so it could just replace it.

With Wen Yan's physical condition, it should be no problem to not eat or drink for a few days, but maintain a low-consumption state similar to sleep.

The sparrow cat drooped its ears, lying on the window, looking at Wen Yan, with a worried face.

Finally, he pulled the little zombie and called the great master uncle. The little zombie didn't say anything beside him, and the sparrow cat started translating first.

"Grandmaster, Wen Yan hasn't woken up yet. You said he was in a state of meditation, but he is a man of iron and a man of steel. He has been in a state of meditation for seven days and hasn't woken up yet. He might be dying of hunger or thirst. Can't we wake him up?"

"No matter how strong he is, he is just one person, right?"

Everyone was very worried. The fourth master also came. Quemao even tried all kinds of medical treatments and wanted to ask Doctor Wei to come, but Doctor Wei said Wen Yan was not sick, so he didn't come.

After nightfall, Wen Yan still didn't wake up, and he found some truth.

He was integrating all the power, everything.

He finally understood what the power and vitality of the eighth stone gate was after it appeared. It was the power of new life.

He really couldn't break the limit of heaven and earth. This was the underlying rule of building the world, and no one could shake it.

Just like π≈3.1415926.

This punishment was grafted on this underlying rule.

He couldn't push open the door of the limit of heaven and earth, but he could try to push open the door of the new world.

He integrated all his power and began to escape into his dreams.

In his dreams, he saw all kinds of creatures, demons, ghosts, zombies, men, women, old and young.

He collected enough marks, opened his eyes again, stood in front of the stone gate, and put his hands on the stone gate.

He wanted to carve the scorching sun, but he didn't want to carve it in the heaven, and he couldn't practice Taoism, and his Taoism was far from enough to make the scorching sun appear in the form of a non-heavenly Taoist scroll.

Then, he needed something that could carry it.

Something that can be carried must be something new, something that can be incorporated into the underlying rules of the world.

He has finally thought it through, and that means integrating all his strength to complete it.

He has always kept the 10% of blank progress, and now he has directly added it to Lieyang, making Lieyang's progress jump to 90%.

At this moment, when the sun is just rising, the yang energy on Wen Yan's body merges with the rising sun and sweeps across.

In his mind, Wen Yan's hand is against the stone door, and a dazzling light blooms in his palm.

On his back, the pattern transformed by the naming technique has been silent and motionless, but now it seems to be revived, encountering something that is qualified to be named by the naming technique.

Wen Yan suddenly saw the prompt.

"Your right to use the naming technique is already activated. You can name things that are eligible to be named."

"You can choose between a cultivator and a true cultivator, or name it yourself, according to your wishes."

"Please note that your naming represents the general direction of this naming."

Wen Yan ignored the prompt. If he had thought about it and stayed up all night, he would have already understood what he wanted.

"I don't ask for immortality or eternal existence.

I don't ask for ascension or becoming an immortal or a god.

I only seek to pursue my true self, explore the essence of life, transcend and sublimate my body and mind, achieve harmony and unity between nature and the universe, and realize and liberate myself.

The new way is more suitable to be named a true cultivator."

As Wen Yan spoke, his hand on the stone door was like a branding iron, shining with brilliance, and he engraved the word "true cultivator" on the stone door.

The stone door, which had been motionless, suddenly shook slightly.

Just this shake meant that this door, from the limit of his heaven and earth, became the door to a new world.

Wen Yan continued to shout with flames burning all over his body.

"Everyone in this world, whether demons, ghosts, men, women, old or young, ordinary people, warriors, or Taoists, has been illuminated by the sun.

The scorching sun should also be transformed into the sun, shining on thousands of people.

All those who are illuminated by the sun and have spiritual wisdom can practice Taoism.

Pursue the true self and stand in the world."

As Wen Yan said, the scorching sun that could not be engraved out of thin air accumulated enough power, but it was enough to be engraved by Wen Yan under the new way at this moment, while the new way was named and the new way really appeared.

Wen Yan knew that there was no way to solve the problem once and for all.

So, since so many people wanted him to be engraved in the heaven, they wanted benefits.

So many people did not want him to be engraved in the heaven, because they did not want to lose the current benefits.

Wen Yan was not satisfied with both sides, so he took the opportunity to integrate the power and engrave it under the new way and turned it into a front.

It just so happens that the erosion of the Great Wilderness is getting more and more serious, the old dream is looming, and the purgatory outside is peeping.

He began to understand what Lao Zhu did back then. Since you can't stop the troublemakers, you all want to step on the accelerator, so why don't you let me do it.

I'll upgrade the version.

From today on, everyone stands on the same threshold.

It's useless to just engrave it into the Heavenly Court and produce a Lieyang Talisman. It is destined to become something that only a very few people have and can use.

Those who are true to me have a chance.

Those who are sincere in their hearts can all enter the Tao.

It's like the sun, shining on thousands of people. No one can cover the sun's brilliance, and no one can stop him.

Wen Yan put his hands on the stone door, and his body burst into dazzling brilliance. Above the stone door, a big sun emerged, and under the brilliance, everyone can be illuminated.

And all those who are illuminated also have the hope of entering the Tao to practice.

As Wen Yan shouted, the stone door rumbled, and the sound of the door to the new world being pushed open rang out in the present world. Everyone, including demons and ghosts, felt it.

They felt that as the morning sun swept across, there was something different in today's morning sun.

Just being exposed to the sun, it seemed as if it had been blessed by a small and continuous scorching sun.

On the cliff of the sea of ​​clouds, the old Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes, and seemed to see the back of Wen Yan struggling to push open the door to the new world in the rosy clouds.

The moment he was illuminated, a look of shock appeared on the old Taoist priest's face, and then he laughed up to the sky, and tears fell as he laughed.

He stood up, straightened his clothes, and bowed to the rosy clouds.

"Back then, there was a great and virtuous teacher who sacrificed his life for the Tao and turned the Tao into the foundation of the Tao Court. Today, there is another scorching sun, shining on the earth. Please accept my bow."

In a conference room at the headquarters of the Lieyang Department, the general director who was preparing for a meeting felt the change, took a step, and crossed several meters to the window, opened the window, and looked at the rising sun.

Feeling the shining of the rising sun, the general director was shocked, but then he felt relieved.

"It's you, I knew you would not be happy to be engraved in the heaven, nor would you be happy that those people have gone through thousands of years and are still jumping around for this matter."

The general director didn't know what Wen Yan had done in a few days of meditation, nor how Wen Yan did it.

But it is obvious that for the Lieyang Department, this is a better result than being engraved in the heaven.

In the conference room, a member of the meeting, feeling the shining of the rising sun, clearly heard the sound of the door to the new world being pushed open, and understood that this was the contemporary Lieyang, and directly turned the table over.

They want to eat alone, eat shit.

This member of the meeting felt all this, and Wen Yan's words seemed to float in his ears: You can also come, those who seek the truth can.

His face gradually twisted, his eyes seemed to be blazing with fire, and he could no longer suppress it and roared.

"How dare he! How dare he! How dare he do this!"

The head of the headquarters slowly turned around and looked at the member whose mentality collapsed. This person was an office worker in the headquarters, and his specific job was to be a recorder.

I really didn't find out what was wrong with this guy before. He was diligent, down-to-earth, and had a high level of professionalism.

Unexpectedly, after feeling that Wen Yan had opened the door to a new world and was affected a little, the concepts that had been established all along collapsed and could no longer be suppressed.