The Path Toward Heaven

Qin Huang woke up, looked at Jing Jiu who was standing in front of the tripod, lost his mind, and murmured: This is impossible, how could the rules be broken?

Jing Jiu turned his head and glanced at him, thinking that this question was really stupid.

The meaning or goal of cultivating the Tao is to break the rules, get rid of the shackles, and ascend to the Dao.

If you count on God's mercy or permission, it is impossible for the thunder to not fall. You must not be afraid of the thunder in order to break through the sky.

This is true whether in the real world or in an illusion.

From the first day he was reincarnated in the palace of Chu State, when he heard the words in his mind, he never thought about winning the championship.

What he thought was - to win the tripod!

It is meaningless to become the co-lord of the world and get the approval of the so-called envoys, because it is still hoped by heaven or other people.

As long as he can break the rules and break the upper limit of this world, this tripod will naturally be his.

In the eyes of many people, including Qin Huang, this is impossible, but in his opinion, it is something that all aspirants should do.

The world in Qingtianjian is fixed and unchanged, and the aspirant comes from the outside world. As long as he can keep his mind clear, there should be no line in his eyes.

How can the rules here restrain them?

This matter is easy to say, but it is very difficult in reality. Except for a person like Jing Jiu who has a clear heart and ignores thousands of years of wind and rain, who can do it?

Even if you broke the rules, how can you get the fairy talisman?

Qin Huang shouted unwillingly at his back: If you are recognized by the envoy, he will give you the fairy talisman, who can give it to you now!

The decoration on the surface of the bronze tripod faintly exudes a sense of immortality, and the Immortal Talisman of Longevity is supposed to be inside, but just as Qin Huang said, how should Jing Jiu take it out?

Rules are the ornamentation of the world. After disappearing, all truth will appear.

Jing Jiu ignored Qin Huang, looked at the bronze tripod and said, So you are the fairy talisman.

After saying this, he reached out to take the tripod.

When his fingers were still some distance away from the bronze tripod, they suddenly stopped.

He slowly withdrew his right hand, looked at the bronze tripod quietly, and remained silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking or waiting for.

Qin Huang looked at his back, with countless doubts and unease in his heart.

After an unknown period of time, Jing Jiu changed his left hand and reached for the bronze tripod again.

Now that he has made a decision, he has no hesitation, and his movements are like the lightest wind and the fastest lightning, holding the bronze tripod.

Over the past 30 years, he has seen and held this bronze tripod many times in the small temple, and he is sure that it is just an ordinary bronze tripod.

But this time he felt a distinct difference.

An extremely powerful fairy aura.

There is also an extremely faint divine thought.

The bronze tripod suddenly disappeared.

Jing Jiu's expression became very serious, and he clenched his left hand into a fist.

Countless bright rays of light shot out from his hands, directly illuminating his palms extremely brightly, even the bones were extremely clear.

The picture is beautiful and weird.

Those rays of light carried an extremely light and elegant atmosphere of the fairy family, seemingly gentle, but they didn't know how much power was hidden.

Jing Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his body trembled.

The pain he actually suffered at this time far exceeded the level of expression.

This is the impact of the fairy family's breath!

If it were another aspirant, even Zhao Layue, who had the most resolute heart, would have no choice but to let go of his palm at this time.

Jing Jiu didn't let go, his face became paler and paler, like paper.

There was a bird song from far away on the peak, which seemed to be a warning.

A stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, but he still refused to let go.

In the distant deep space, maybe even from another world, there was an extremely clear ringtone.

Jing Jiu's eyes became clearer, almost indifferent, and he gave a soft drink.

receive!

There was a soft snap.

It's like a book being closed.

There was a loud bang.

Hundreds of muffled thunders sounded at the same time, and then dissipated in an instant.

Buzhou Mountain shook violently, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

All the gravel ruins on the top of the peak floated up and spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

The same is true for the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

Countless things were forced back to the edge of space by an invisible and massive force!

The blue becomes bluer, and the clear becomes clearer.

A void appeared on the summit.

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Jing Jiu stood in the center of the void, looking towards the sky.

He found that the sky seemed to be thinner, that is, it was getting closer.

Then he looked towards the ground and found that the ground seemed to be thicker, which was also closer.

This also means that heaven and earth seem to be a few minutes closer than before.

Then he looked down at his left hand.

His left hand was still clenched into a fist, and there was a hint of immortality between his fingers.

Those fairy spirits are very faint, and no one except him should be able to perceive them.

With the celestial talisman in hand, it was time to leave.

He raised his eyes and looked far away, from the blue sea in the east to Chudu in the west, and finally landed in the mountains, and found that the blue leaves turned red again.

gone.

I don't know who this sentence was said to.

He took a step into the void.

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Yunmeng Mountain.

Echo Valley.

Dongfu behind the building.

The blue sky mirrors the bank.

Many eyes fell on Jing Jiu.

The moment he stood up from the futon, all the askers knew that something big was about to happen.

Jing Jiu moved suddenly and took a step forward.

Then he opened his eyes and woke up.

He looked around and saw Liu Shisui, Bai Zao, Tong Yan, Zhuo Rusui, and some aspirants whose names he didn't remember.

Including Tong Yan, all the aspirants bowed to him as congratulations.

Jing Jiu nodded his head, glanced at Liu Shisui, and walked out of the cave.

The little glazed bell uttered a clear chime and followed behind him.

Seeing this scene, everyone was very surprised.

It is inevitable that the aspirant will be at a loss after returning from the illusion of Qingtian Jian. Even a person like Xi Yiyun needs a moment to truly calm down.

Who can be so calm like him, who doesn't need time to dispel the transformation of reality and illusion, as if the past few decades did not exist!

Stop!

Suddenly, there was an angry roar in the cave.

People turned and looked.

Sitting on the futon, Bai Qianjun woke up with eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

You don't follow the rules! I don't accept it!

Tong Yan frowned slightly, and it became thicker.

He knew it was inconvenient for his junior sister to say anything at this time, so he was about to speak.

No one thought that Bai Qianjun had just come out of the illusion at this time, and he still had Qin Huang's violent heart, acting in a trance while acting extremely chaotically.

He used the heaven and earth escape method to get behind Jing Jiu, and punched him with one punch!

His fist exuded a faint white light, carrying a very mysterious and powerful aura.

Jing Jiu turned around and punched out simply.

Bai Zao secretly thought it was bad, Jing Jiu didn't know that his senior had used his talisman to greet him with fists, he was afraid he would suffer a big loss.

She had so much confidence in Jing Jiu that she didn't even think about doing it herself, and it was already too late to sacrifice Nanping Bell at this time.

The Qingshan sect practiced the sword, while the Zhongzhou sect practiced Taoism, both of which were not good at strength, but as a practitioner, his body was stronger than iron, and his fists were naturally as heavy as a hammer. In everyone's mind, when two fists meet, there will be a thunderous roar. No one thought that the next thing that resounded through the cave was a...

Crack!

The click was very crisp, as if the freshly picked fruit was forcibly broken open by a young man, or as if fresh sugar cane was broken from it.

In fact, the sound is more like the tables and chairs in disrepair being crushed.

Just like the small temple that turned into ruins on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

With a click sound, Bai Qianjun's fist was shaken apart, all five fingers were broken, and the natal magic weapon was shattered into pieces.

That unimaginable terrifying force traveled up his arm, breaking his arm bones and shoulder blades one after another, and even his sternum cracked countless cracks.

That's the way it is.

Bai Qianjun was punched flying, and fell heavily into the Qingtian Mirror, spurting countless blood.

There was a dead silence in the cave.

People looked at Jing Jiu in shock.

Everyone knows, especially after the sword fight with Zhuo Rusui, Jing Jiu can be said to be the strongest among the younger generation of practitioners. But Bai Qianjun is also a young genius who has been secretly cultivated by the Zhongzhou faction for many years. Logically speaking, the difference in realm between the two sides is definitely not that big.

Why did Jing Jiu and Bai Qianjun have such crushing power when they fought each other?

This is definitely not a matter of realm gap, nor is it the reason for the abundance of sword essence.

People's eyes fell on Jing Jiu's fist, and they found that he was using a left fist.

Tong Yan remembered one thing - after waking up from the illusion of Qingtianjian, Jing Jiu's left hand has been held tightly and never let go.

Thinking about the last scene in the illusion, he suddenly had a strange guess. Could it be that Jing Jiu didn't put the fairy book away, but kept it in his hand?

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(I know I haven’t written enough lately, but I’ve coughed enough~ Stop being naughty, let’s be serious, the writing is so interesting.

Tomorrow, I will end the fantasy chapter, and I will chat with you a few words about my feelings and thoughts when I wrote this paragraph. )