Chapter 839: Ignoring the Inheritance of Time and Space

Wang Ping was shocked, he had never thought of these, he only knew that he had worked hard to make himself stronger and stronger, but he had never thought of such a profound truth.

When Lao Tzu rode a green ox through Hangu and left a 5,000-word Tao Te Ching in Hangu Pass, it seemed to touch on these, but it was vague, and it could only be used as a cultivation of the state of mind, but it had nothing to do with strength.

And this killing emperor actually realized the origin of the Tao, it is simply a rebellion against the sky, no wonder he can become an emperor, Wang Ping feels that his luck seems to be too good, this side of the Siguo Cliff turned out to be the place where the emperor of the same physique as himself sits, and these he left behind can be said to be a precious secret technique in the entire god world.

Wang Ping comprehended the deduced deduced by killing the emperor with his heart, but found that there were many places that he could not understand, so he could only forcibly write them down, and his brain seemed to be insufficient.

I don't know how long it has been, Wang Ping has long forgotten the time, immersed in an ethereal and mysterious realm and can't extricate himself.

Slowly, he understood what the Emperor Killing deduced was, it was a deduction of the Heavenly Dao, the Tao has traces, the Tao has shapes, the Tao has rhymes, and each has infinite uses.

At this point, Wang Ping finally understood what the blood-colored pattern outside that could isolate the master of the human realm was, it was a formation pattern deduced by the Emperor Killing according to the shape of the Heavenly Dao.

The way of heaven is unpredictable, there is no trace, no one can crack it, once it is formed, it can become a killing array, killing ten directions, it can become a formation, traveling through space, breaking through the time limit, although it cannot make time reverse, but it can be a million miles away in an instant.

In addition, the rhyme of the Tao has infinite uses, which can be interwoven into a spirit and become a spirit of the natal magic weapon.

Wang Ping felt that this time it was simply a magical door for himself, allowing him to see things that he had not seen before, and in addition, the emperor also left her with an unfinished deduction, obviously to take over the baton and complete the final deduction.

Suddenly, Wang Ping felt that the burden on his shoulders was a lot heavier, with the fact that he had not yet cultivated Tai Chi Change, could he really complete this deduction that even the Emperor Supreme could not complete?

"A world that has escaped will be the source of trouble......"

The majestic figure seemed to be very lonely, I don't know when, I stopped the movements of my hands, as if I was saying to Wang Ping, and as if I was muttering to myself.

An emperor, unless he is in his old age, how can he have such feelings? Wang Ping feels that immortality and immortality are all dreams and empty flowers, and in this life, it is enough to live a wonderful life.

What about the Emperor Supreme? There are still too many things in my heart that I can't let go, no different from ordinary people, but the vision and mind of people standing in the clouds are not comparable to ordinary people.

Wang Ping understands this change of mood very well, as a son, what he can't let go of is his parents, as a husband, what he can't let go of is his wife, and as a township chief, he can't let go of the development of Shangqingling.

And killing the emperor, to kill the Tao, to the top, looking down on the common people, really in his old age, what he can't let go of is the common people, whether it is the human race or the demon race, in the eyes of the emperor supreme, there is no difference.

Wang Ping couldn't understand what kind of mood a twilight lord felt when he was faced with the inability to become an immortal and finally had to make a choice between sitting and shattering the void.

Whether there is an earth realm or not, what kind of world it is, no one knows, maybe the earth realm is the same as the god realm, maybe all of them are supreme level masters.

If they are all supreme, so many supreme beings meet together, it is inevitable to divide the winner and loser, if this is really the case, with the supreme raising his hand to break the sky, stomping his feet and splitting the earth, is it possible for the earth realm to exist zĂ i? I'm afraid I've been crippled a long time ago, right?

Suddenly, the figure disappeared silently, leaving no trace on the stone platform, and the Demon Suppression Tower had no support, so it naturally flew back to Wang Ping's sea of knowledge.

At this time, Wang Ping suddenly found that there was an extra picture scroll on the ground, which was the map of the mountains and rivers society, after Li Bugong was killed in the demon suppression tower, the mountains and rivers society map remained in it, I don't know when, it was abandoned.

It's no wonder, what is the Demon Suppression Tower? It is an extreme weapon made of the flesh and blood of the emperor, how can it be compared with a scroll of mountains and rivers and social maps?

However, Wang Ping's heart is not very tasteful, anyway, the mountains and rivers of the society is also a heavy treasure that has been circulated on the earth, it is said that it is in the hands of the ancient god Nuwa Niangniang, it is an innate treasure, and it is not recognized by the Demon Suppression Tower that killed the emperor.

But this is also a helpless thing, Wang Ping picked up the mountain and river community map, and after opening it easily, he found that this treasure map is also a fake at all, and the power is far less than the legendary mountain and river community map, no wonder it is not recognized by the demon suppression tower.

When he came to the ancestor who was standing at the end of the stone steps, Wang Ping found that he was still lifelike, as if he was asleep, with a face with sharp edges and angular, sword eyebrows slanted, although his eyes were closed, he could also see that he was an absolutely beautiful man back then.

I didn't expect the Shi clan to have such a heroic figure, Wang Ping couldn't help but sigh, if he knew what he would think, seeing the Shi clan's downtrodden appearance now.

Looking up and down, Wang Ping found on his waist that was called the ancient scripture of the emperor that was not weaker than the emperor's ancient scriptures, it was not a book, but a page of the book, only one page, but it was cast with chaotic amethyst, the whole body of purple light flowed, and it was densely written with small golden characters.

Wang Ping was shocked, shocked by the stone clan's generosity, what is Chaos Amethyst? It is the best material on a par with Xingchen Gold, and it is even more rare than Xingchen Gold.

Although Star Gold is rare and rare, there is still hope to find a few more stars, but Chaos Amethyst is said to only be produced in the Chaos Zone on the edge of the sky.

As a modern person, it is acceptable to go to other planets to mine, after all, humans have collected some ore specimens on the moon a few years ago, but if you want to talk about the chaotic area on the horizon, you really don't agree.

That's a distance of tens of billions of light-years, and so far no edge of the universe has been detected, let alone a chaotic zone, which is only found in boring novels.

However, when Wang Ping saw this page, he began to believe that here, nothing is absolutely impossible, chaos amethyst can be had, and any heavenly and earthly treasure may be stored.

Out of respect for the earth ancestor, Wang Ping knelt down three times in front of him, got up and took out the page of the book, took a cursory look at it, and directly put it into his own sea of knowledge.

He didn't dare to put it in the dantian, in terms of identity, this cheesy name of mineral prospecting is actually no less than the extreme weapon, anyway, the sea of knowledge is a vast place, and it is nothing to put more things.