The road is your own. "The Yellow Emperor knows everything, he naturally knows what Zhang Heng is thinking.

But he chuckled, took half a step forward, and said slowly.

"It's true that you are a chess piece, and it is also true that I put you into the chessboard, but the chessboard is not under my control, what you experience, what you feel, that is your unique experience. ”

"In the last life, you were lonely in your life, when you crossed the catastrophe, there was no friend to accompany you, you practiced for thousands of years, watched countless people, but there was no confidant, you were obsessed with practice, but you forgot that in this world, left a unique mark that belongs to you, so no one knows, no one remembers...... When you failed to cross the tribulation, I saw your unwillingness and regret from your broken soul. ”

"In this life, are you still unwilling, do you regret it?"

The voice of the Yellow Emperor echoed in Zhang Heng's mind like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

He snapped to his senses.

yes, why bother with too much?

What about being used as a pawn?

Even though they are chess pieces, the path they are taking is real.

Jiang Hongli, Liu Ruyu, Luo Yiyi, Dugusheng, Mu Ling...... They are also all real.

In this life, he has friends who live and die together.

has a red face that is in love with each other.

There is more family affection that has never been tasted in the previous life.

He is not alone.

His life and death are the concern of many people.

His cultivation has a goal, and it is no longer for the sake of cultivation, but for the sake of the people around him to be able to live a better life.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Yellow Emperor, for your doubts!"

Zhang Heng took a deep breath, finally crossed the hurdle in his heart, and sincerely thanked him.

"Good!"

The Yellow Emperor was very satisfied with Zhang Heng's reaction and continued.

"Tell me your third doubt. ”

"You want to know what the sword you got is. ”

The Yellow Emperor flicked his fingers, and the sword-shaped tattoo on Zhang Heng's arm flew out directly.

Turned into a simple sword, but it was full of imperial majesty.

"This sword is my saber, Regulus!"

"Xuanyuan Sword!" Zhang Heng was shocked in his heart.

Xuanyuan Sword, which cultivator doesn't know, which one doesn't know?

Legend has it that the Yellow Emperor took the copper of the first mountain, refined the Xuanyuan sword with the power of the immortals, and then held this sword to sweep away Chiyou and establish immortal feats.

Closer to say, in ancient times, the Ji family once held an imitation Xuanyuan sword, killing all directions, and even the god king died under the sword.

From this, it can be seen how terrifying the Xuanyuan Sword is.

And Zhang Heng actually carried this sword for so long, but he didn't know at all.

"Xuanyuan Sword, will be obtained by the Mandate of Heaven person I selected, this is the number of fate, the moment you get the Xuanyuan Sword, the bond of communication between you and me has been connected. The Yellow Emperor said.

Zhang Heng nodded, many doubts were dissipated, no wonder this sword was so magical, it was difficult to save him repeatedly, and no wonder when he was in the Penglai Secret Vault, this sword suddenly took the initiative to release his breath and let Zhang Heng touch it.

It turned out that this was already set.

"In this way, when I got this sword, I could actually see Your Majesty, but why, until now, I didn't meet?" Zhang Heng asked suspiciously.

"I miscalculated a move in this matter. ”

The Yellow Emperor showed a touch of helplessness on his face.

"Casting a projection from thirty-three days is also a huge cost for me, if it weren't for the Terran Temple, I wouldn't be able to do it at all, so I can't force your soul here...... It can only be by waiting, waiting for you to be extremely weak, and your soul is on the verge of collapse, to bring you here. ”

"It's a pity that you have an extraordinary heart, even if you encounter danger, you can turn danger into a disaster, and you have never been weak for so long, so the day you and I met, it was delayed until now. ”

"In the ancestral star, the only one who can defeat you is yourself, which I didn't expect. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Heng was speechless.

He didn't expect that it would be such a reason.

The Yellow Emperor calculated a lot.

Of course, he knew that Zhang Heng would be like a machine that pulled hatred, constantly absorbing the hostility of the strongest person in the world towards him.

Once he falls into a predicament, he has the opportunity to enter the temple and learn the truth.

However, he didn't expect that even though he was targeted by the world, Zhang Heng was not afraid.

He turned the tide and embarked on a legendary path.

He wouldn't have thought that he had gone too smoothly and almost missed the truth.

If it weren't for this time, for the sake of Zhang An, his soul would collapse, and he was afraid that it would be the time to meet, and it would have to be delayed indefinitely.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng suddenly had a feeling that the will of heaven had long been destined for a long time after drinking and pecking.

"However, your arrival at this moment is not entirely a bad thing, if you come too early, you have not yet mastered the Flood Inheritance, and you cannot control the Temple. The Yellow Emperor said suddenly.

"Flood inheritance?" Zhang Heng was surprised.

"Why did you feel that the path had been cut off when you cultivated to the Immortal Venerable in your previous life, it was because your cultivation method had reached its limit. The Yellow Emperor shook his head and said, "The world is ignorant and only takes the path of spirituality, but I don't know how narrow my vision is. ”

"The desolate human race, all heaven and earth, walked out of that suffering, and became the protagonist of heaven and earth, if it is just a spiritual practice, how can there be this kind of creation?"

"The true path of cultivation is the initiation of the spirit, soul, and body, the great perfection, and the great harmony, which is the true meaning of cultivation!"

After speaking, the Yellow Emperor flicked his fingers.

I saw pictures pouring out of the temple.

These pictures all exist in his memory, in that extremely distant era, the ancestors of the human race who fought with heaven and earth.

Their strength moved Zhang Heng.

He understood.

Why did I have a feeling that my cultivation should be like this when I first became a soul cultivator?

Three forces, attracted to each other, then become a whole.

That feeling of unprecedented strength led him to a new path.

Only now did he know that this road was not unique to him, but the path that the ancestors of the Honghuang Terran had walked, but he re-embarked on this correct path under the arrangement of the Yellow Emperor.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng naturally felt a lot of gratitude in his heart.

Although it is said that the Yellow Emperor arranged his life, what he gained in this life was incredible.

"What exactly does Your Majesty want me to do?"

Most of Zhang Heng's doubts have dissipated, and there is still a little left, and after a little thought, he can also guess seven, seven, eight, eight.

So he looked at the Yellow Emperor and asked one last question.

The Yellow Emperor said that let him pass on the inheritance of the human race.

However, how should it be passed on and how should it be passed on?

All this, if he is in charge alone, then Zhang Heng is a little heavy in his heart.

"The way of the human race should not be annihilated in the long river of time, I hope that the ancestral star can exist forever......" The Yellow Emperor sighed, and his eyes suddenly showed a light of perseverance: "The way of heaven is unwilling to let the powerful inheritance be born, because this will destroy the balance of the world, but the way of heaven is not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, how can it cut off the road of the human race?"

"Since the ancient times when the temple appeared, it has been detected by the Heavenly Dao, forming a seal that traps the ancestral star. ”

"What I want you to do is very simple, hold the Xuanyuan Sword, break the shackles, return the freedom of the ancestral star, and set the rules to pass on the inheritance of the ancestral star forever!"

Break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao!

Zhang Heng's heart was shocked again.

The way of heaven actually exists.

Legend has it that the way of heaven is the most public.

At the time of the Temple's appearance, it severed the ancestral star spirit vein, which was a kind of justice, in order to balance the forces of the world.

But from the perspective of the countless cultivators of the human race, how can it be fair?

Why should my future be cut off by the way of heaven!

The desolate human race, fighting the heavens and the earth, is indomitable, and the Yellow Emperor is this kind of character in his bones.

Therefore, he wants Zhang Heng to do this big thing.

Zhang Heng was not afraid, but his blood boiled.

He took a deep breath.

"Dare to disobey!"

Slash the shackles of the Heavenly Dao!

How don't you dare to chop?

The Yellow Emperor looked at Zhang Heng, the look of appreciation in his eyes became more and more intense, he threw the Xuanyuan Sword, and the latter slowly floated in front of Zhang Heng.

"I'm waiting for you in the thirty-three days, if you have a fate, we will meet again!"

His figure faded.

It doesn't seem to be worried about whether Zhang Heng will succeed.

For the first time, Zhang Heng held the Xuanyuan Sword in a master's way.

At the moment when he held the Xuanyuan Sword, an unprecedented sense of power suddenly surged into his heart.