Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Path of the Void

"Good!

Hearing this, he couldn't help but applaud the case, and Anonymous's remarks just spoke to his heart, which can be said to be difficult to find.

It is rare for someone to understand his way, to understand his way, in fact, it is the way, but it is not specific, it is clearly the road, that is, the road to be taken next.

The road is the other side, the direction, and the ideal, and the road is the ship leading to the other shore, the rudder that controls the direction, and the ladder to the ideal.

Cangtian, Cangtian, called Cangtian, is actually no different from all living beings, just relatively powerful monks, not real heaven.

If you can't control the fate of all living beings, or even your own destiny, and what you can't do is to replace it, and the emperor will take turns to do it, and come to my house next year.

Replace this day with another day, grasp your own destiny, and truly make my life mine, I am the sky, and all the rules in the world are controlled by myself.

Tianxing is the operation of heaven and earth, and there are numbers, which means that according to a certain rule, a certain law, and a law of formation, together is the operation of heaven and earth, and it has its own number.

And so named, until the day of success, it is also the time to achieve a veritable heaven, this is the way of heaven, the way of the heavenly realm, different from the holy way, more than a step high.

After pondering for a while, he couldn't help but suddenly realize that he finally understood the true concept of the Heavenly One Vein, as well as the inner meaning of the Hundred Turns of Heavenly Merit.

This exercise turned out to be a heaven-level exercise, no wonder it can ignore the saint-level barriers, break through the limitations of heaven and earth, and break through the inherent holy position in the world.

Crash!

Thinking of this, Wu Qi unfolded the "Book of Wisdom" at once, his fingers turned into ink again, and then he wrote two big characters again.

"Holy Numbers!"

As soon as these two words came out, the wind and clouds changed in an instant, lightning and thunder, gusts of wind, ghosts cried and howled, the heavens and the earth were discolored, the sun and the moon were without light, and time seemed to stand still.

"It's... It's..."

Everyone present was shocked, the Blue Sparrow Saint Monarch, the Peacock Saint Monarch, and the Sword and Tiger Saint Monarch looked at each other, and looked out of the mountain from time to time, lest the Heavenly Dao be angry and send down divine punishment.

And the palace master of Freedom was stunned at this time, in her eyes, the two groups of words "score" and "holy number" were constantly enlarged, as if they were about to be embedded in her eyes.

Around her, layers of mist gradually rose, covering her, and there was brilliance in it condensing, merging with her primordial spirit, and her aura continued to increase.

There is a tendency to restore the flesh.

When it comes to changes, the most obvious is Anonymous, at this time, his aging state has disappeared, and he is replaced by a young face.

A pair of eyes were incomparably bright, the cloudy color was gone, and the face was full of red light, and the wisp of beard that had been twisted by him disappeared without a trace, as if he had changed a person.

"Holy number... Holy Throne—" Anonymous muttered to himself, and it took a long time to recover, and then he bowed again.

"Lord Cangtian's comprehension, the resources of the Tao are not enough to describe, I can actually understand this truth from a name I took, this time I have not only improved my cultivation, but also strengthened my Dao heart, thanks to the Lord Cangtian, it can be said that I have benefited a lot!"

"Hehe! Without the title of the book you chosen, this seat would not have been able to comprehend the way of holy numbers so quickly, this peck and drink, is it not a fixed number, so it reminds me of a person!"

Wuqi is in a good mood, the book of wisdom is one step closer, although the strength has not improved significantly, but the mind is much clearer, everything in this heaven and earth, as if a veil has been lifted.

"I wonder who Lord Cangtian thinks of?"

"This person's name is Zhai, that is, one of the five little saints of the Central Plains that you said before, he has a theory called, love each other, mutual benefit, which means that between people, love each other, less intrigue, so mutual benefit, isn't it the current portrayal?"

"Listen to what Lord Cangtian said, it's true, it seems that I will have a good interview with this person in the future, I can see this truth, it can be seen that this person is not ordinary, and he is also respected by many people!"

"Okay, let's end the discussion, this seat will leave a mark on your "Great Era", the success or failure of right and wrong, left for future generations to comment!"

At this point, ten days have passed since the Tao, and what should be understood is almost understood, and what has not been seen and heard has increased, and it needs to be weighed carefully.

Pacing to the front of "The Great Era", I browsed again, and many names were vivid, these are the elites of the times, or they have the posture of preaching, or they have the appearance of the protagonist.

Whew!

A ray of lightning shot out from Wuqi's eyes, falling on the blank space behind the list, the pen walked the dragon and snake, the Dao bone fairy wind, stroke by stroke, leaping on the paper.

Cang!

With just one word, Zangfeng ended.

When the light in the eyes of Wuqi disappears, the list is golden and prosperous, and all the names shine together, counting the names of Wuqi, there are two thousand and nineteen.

At this time, they echo each other from afar and shine.

"Humph!"

Wu Qi snorted coldly, and the words gradually enlarged, and at this moment, they began to sharpen, and an invisible coercion was released from his name.

Whoosh!

The list began to tremble, and the names that had no name turned into a ray of light, constantly shuttling, passing one name after another, moving towards the front, and soon entered the hundred.

Then the speed did not decrease, and still sprinted forward, the list trembled more and more violently, and finally the name without a name rushed all the way to the top ten, and only then did it decay.

But there is still no intention of stopping, and it is still moving forward.

Zou, Xing, Magpie, Yun, Yuan, An, Sa, Yah, Hades...... One by one, the names were squeezed to the back one after another, and only then did they ease up slightly.

At this time, Wuqi encountered two roadblockers, namely Wu and Yi, two powerhouses who firmly occupied the second ladder of the list.

"Warrior, the way of truth and truth. Profit and temptation, chaos and take, real and prepared, strong and avoid, angry and scratch, humble and arrogant, and hard work......"

"The house of goodness will have more than one celebration. If the house is not good, there will be more than that. The minister kills his king, and the son kills his father, not overnight......"

"The Tao is divided into one, and it is divided into two. One is chaos, and the other is heaven and earth. The earth has boundaries, but the heavens have no boundaries. Divide from the number, divide the number, and achieve three thousand ......"

One by one, the truth of heaven and earth burst out from the names of the three, and since then the competition has begun, which is not like a battle, but each is telling and telling its own way.

Breaking through space, breaking through time, breaking through obstacles, they are talking, arguing, sometimes pausing, as if they are thinking.

There were no fluctuations, and there was not the slightest smoke and fireworks, and the footsteps of Wuqi were blocked, and they could not move forward, and the three kept clashing.

I don't know when, the body of the palace master has been fully recovered, out of the state of the primordial god, and at this time he is listening intently, listening to the way of the score.

From time to time, there was a strange color in her eyes, and the hope in her heart increased a little, and now she understood that what Wu Qi said before was not empty words, and if it was deduced in the future, it was not impossible to resurrect her disciples.

Woooooo

Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, interrupting the discussion, and everyone woke up and came back to their senses from their intoxicated state.

At the same time, in the cave, an old voice appeared, "Min Tian is dead, the sky should be abolished, the star monarch is reincarnated, and the saint is returned!"

"What is this?"

Everyone couldn't help but be horrified, and then found the source of the sound, which was actually emitted from the word "Qiu" at the top of the list, accompanied by billowing black gas, gushing together.

The black gas was like substance, soaked in ink, and as soon as it appeared, it covered the word "Cang", and then gave birth to six devouring forces.

With a sharp pull, the word "Cang" was directly swallowed up and disappeared, and there was no trace on the list, as if it had been separated from the list and erased.

Swish!

A ghostly light appeared above Wuqi's head, locking him completely, covering all of it, and no longer revealing any breath, it was the Creation Jade, which defended itself at this time.

"It's... Lord Heaven..."Anonymous was a little at a loss, as the owner of the "Great Era", he didn't expect such a change to happen.

"It's none of your business!" waved his hand without a start, his face was a little gloomy, and Shi Caiqiu actually shot out of the air and attacked him with a six-way reincarnation disk.

Fortunately, the Creation Jade activated on its own and did not hurt the body, but the "Cang" he left behind had disappeared, as if he deliberately did not let him leave his name.

Min Tian is dead, the sky should be abolished, the star monarch is reincarnated, and the saint is returned.

These sixteen words are like a magic spell, although Qiu's voice has disappeared, but these words seem to be engraved in everyone's hearts, and they can't be erased.

"Brother......" the Peacock Saint Monarch spoke.

"Needless to say!" Wu Qi sneered, interrupting the words, since he comprehended "mathematics", he had already realized that his luck was constantly dissipating.