Chapter 2, the strong are respected
The dark world was completely replaced by darkness, however, with the sound of a voice, under the impetus of a mysterious force, it seemed to be lit up as a green lamp, and suddenly showed a soft halo.
Looking at it, the light is not a green lantern, but a green jasper gourd, it is more than a foot high, self-contained, the seal is peculiar, like a tower, if the dragon races, it is not strange, but it gives people a kind of mixed natural rhyme, the luster is natural, round and soft.
Its appearance illuminates a corner of this dusty ancient palace, like a spring breeze, dispersing the power of the years, so that this place is full of vitality and vitality in an instant, the two bodies of Fang Yuan secretly combine the art of Zhou Tian, and its body has auspicious clouds and clouds, the sun, moon and stars, it is a natural texture, the truth is self-explanatory, splendid and beautiful.
It floated in mid-air, hanging wisps of misty air, guarding a young man who had been struck by lightning and was smoking.
This man's whole body was in tatters, he was struck by lightning, and he was lying there, his body smelled of burning, and he was emitting white smoke, so he was not miserable.
The only novelty is that its frontal bone is glowing, and there are gods who build a nest there, and if you look closely, it is Zhang Bairen who casts a spell in it, reversing all his creations.
On that day, the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Body was taken away, and the ancient jade true spirit was able to awaken, and he had a bad relationship with the consciousness of the supreme existence of the forbidden area of life, although it ended in failure, but he obtained an immortality method.
This method can take away everything from others, including life, creation, soul, body, and so on, but the premise is that person has conditions worthy of being taken away, otherwise how can a supreme divine soul consciousness compete with a beggar and be jealous, and the donkey's lips are not in the horse's mouth, this is the truth.
And this kind of immortality method focuses on cultivating the divine soul, abandoning his own body, belonging to the dove occupying the magpie's nest, fusing the Dao fruit of others to continue his life, retaining his own memory, and thus transforming into another person, which is very domineering and terrifying, almost demonic.
Zhang Bairen worships the Emperor of the Beginningless, and yearns for his kind of majesty and courage, and his back to the figure of the common people and the domineering spirit of stepping on the long river of time and space awaken his blood.
But it is difficult to endure a hundred times, even if he has the talent of the heavens and latitudes, but he has no power to support and protect him, and he is favored by the supreme existence of the forbidden area of life, and he shot three times and twice, and finally the emperor's body failed to defend and was taken away.
And his own soul also lost the protection of the carrier, and there was nowhere to hide, he was chased by thunder, and he was hacked wherever he went, just like a lonely ghost, so not desolate.
But he was not convinced, his ambition was soaring, and he wanted to gamble everything he had, rise up in the third life, kill a road to heaven, and cut off all the shame and grief of the past, for this reason, even if he was incarnated as a demon, how could he .........!
But if you think about it carefully, the three elements of the Dao, the mind, and the body must eventually be one, and in this way, we can move towards perfection, and the Dharma created by that Supreme Being is not perfect, it is very limited, and even limits one's height.
Zhang Bairen felt that although this immortal method was against the sky, it was inconsistent with him, and it was unethical to fuse the souls of others, so he used this as the cornerstone to derive his own Dao.
He has no distracting thoughts, he is dedicated to the Dharma, and he can't wake up for several days, all of which are in that state of confusion and confusion, achieving the wonderful state of body and materialization, and forgetting both things and me.
"Bang."
I don't know how long ago, another true spirit in the soul sea was shattered by a vast force, turned into a colorful and brilliant galaxy, and under a thrust, poured into Zhang Bairen's divine soul, and crossed a ray of light for it.
"Alas, it's still the wrong one!" After the spirit awoke, the charred body also sat up, shaking its head and sighing lightly.
Zhang Bairen couldn't help but sigh, the difficulty of immortality, even if it was to go with the kind of exercises created by the Supreme, and to deduce it with the emperor source and the secret of the word, it was still a failure, and there was no hope for immortality.
How many peerless masters in ancient times, even if they were the Extreme Emperors, they had never been immortal, and in the end, they were wiped out under the erosion of time.
While deriving the method of immortality, Zhang Bairen realized how young and frivolous he used to be.
But in that endless fog, he was fortunate to see a corner of the future, and in this regard, he was even more determined to preach.
Although he took the wrong path and could not live forever, it was enough for him.
He got everything from that person, including memories and origins, but he was never lost and fused, he was still him, he just accepted everything from that person, it was a real seizure!
The other party's true spirit is just a layer of brilliance for him, and from this, it can cover the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao, and the Great Dao can be tracked, even if the Supreme still wants to kill him, there is no way to find it, and there is no hope to find it.
The original name of this body is Huang Wouji, the eighth prince of the Great Jin Dynasty in the Eastern Wilderness and Southern Regions, in his prime, he led his guards out hunting, but he didn't want to suffer a great evil, and he met Zhang Bairen, an unlucky ghost, and his life was like a river flowing eastward, and he could never look at each other.
In this era of eating people without spitting out bones, the rules of the food chain and the order of the world are always made by the strongest.
Weak lives are only passively waiting for death, people are swords, I am fish and meat, not as simple as saying it, all the rules will be respected by the strong.
No matter how good the concept is, it can't beat the bricks!
The reason is clear, the kitchen knife is cut!
Heroes and heroes can't resist two taels of poison!
To be alive is to have hope.
To be alive is to reach the top.
To be alive is to become the strongest being!
This kind of concept of the dead friend does not die the poor way, which left a deep impression on Zhang Bairen's heart at this time, and it is a pipe card that everyone who is expected to become a big man must go through.
"Huang Dao Wuji, Taiji, therefore, my name should be Huang Taiji, not Huang Wuji." Zhang Bairen sat cross-legged for a long time, and finally opened his mouth leisurely, took out the surname of the new born in the world, and walked the name of the world.
"Huang Taiji." A supreme prestige whose ambition is higher than the sky, enough to renew Vientiane.