Clear sky, warm sunshine, quiet and beautiful.

Time passes quietly, never going back, not changed by anyone's actions.

The news of the end times, and the changes brought about by the Age of Humanity, have set off a great wave in the world.

This wave is unprecedentedly swift and surging, and the enthusiasm contained in it and the impact on the world and the society built by people are beyond everyone's imagination.

From ancient times to the present, even if the nine literary and artistic revolutions recorded in the history books are combined, the emotions and influences contained in them are not as good as those of today's era.

The Humane Era, the Second World, has built a new stage, and the oppression of the coming end has made many things logical.

And the setting of good and evil values, is to achieve a sense of a hundred thousand understanding, everyone has their own concept of good and evil, but it is usually difficult to show, the setting of good and evil values in the humanitarian era, let everyone start to think, what do they think is good and evil? !

And self-thinking is also the burst of wisdom, the awakening of the soul, no longer numb, no longer ignorant, no longer confused.

One hundred thousand understandings refers to the words of the saints.

A sage's words can be extended to 100,000 different interpretations, each of which has a perfect logic, which is not far-fetched.

The value of good and evil has also done this, just like the road is empty,

Needless to say, do not do it, and cure it without treatment.

In the yard, the sound of sharpening knives never stopped, day after day, just like the sun and the moon, just kept repeating, and nothing new appeared.

With the knife and stone strike, Wang Daoming is also constantly forgetting, whether it is beautiful, ugly, or boring, all of them are like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and the clouds are gone.

His thinking has long stopped, and in the chaos, all acquired things are constantly passing.

At first, it was memory, then emotion, then the chaotic heavenly skill that he had learned and created, and then the avenue he had held and walked all his life.

Forgetting more and more, Wang Daoming is becoming more and more pure.

Nature's nature is nothing, neither increasing nor decreasing, no dirt and no dust, no cause and effect, no joy or sorrow, no change, the sun and the moon do not move.

But when the first thought is born and the first moment you come into contact with this world, your nature will be contaminated with the breath of the day after tomorrow and you will fall into the mortal world.

Whether it is memory, emotion, martial arts or avenue, it is all acquired, and only by forgetting everything can we return to the true innate nature.

But in terms of nurture, the innate is also extinction, nothingness, and the acquired vision, which gives the innate meaning, or the meaning itself, and gives it meaning.

Just like the serpent of the Ouroboros, it holds up existence itself with an infinite cycle.

Time is like flowing water, surging away.

Wang Daoming sharpened his knife and heart, trying to grind out his innate nature.

……

In the dream, Wang Luoli saw the changes of the years, the red face grew old and the heroes were in the twilight, and in the strangeness, the other self was detached in the red dust, immortalized in the years, and cultivated all the way to achieve great achievements and cultivate supreme supernatural powers.

"She" is alone, competing with the heroes, creating an immortal inheritance, and being respected by all generations.

Flowers bloom and fall forever!

Hongchen sees the way, and Hongchen proves immortals.

It's a wonderful and stirring story, enough to be written into a legendary epic.

Epics are never written only by men.

The man is the emperor, and the woman is the emperor.

This is a woman who is strong enough to start chasing the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.

Talent moves the past and the present.

It was only at the last moment that she met the biggest opponent in her life, Emperor Ming.

It was a Wang Luoli in a dream, completely unable to see the existence of his face, the whole body seemed to be gathered by the chaotic glow, extremely majestic, Wang Luoli couldn't even determine whether it was a man or a woman, he could only perceive its greatness from those few wisps of qi.

The red dust of the sea can't stop the other party's overhand; The face of the world is not merciful to the other party.

"Su Nu, since you are dead, why did you find me?!"

Wang Luoli sensed a certain change in herself, a strange will, which was entangled with her, blending with each other, trying to assimilate her.

This final process of assimilation led to a certain exchange of information that made her finally understand her situation.

"If you have cultivated my exercises, you will naturally become me!"

A voice as beautiful as honey sounded, and in the empty mind space, a woman with the same appearance as Wang Luoli, but with a completely different temperament, chuckled.

"From now on, you are still you, but you are also me!"

"Why resist? How can you use my exercises, my supernatural powers, to resist me? ”

"Huh?!"

"Taiyin Origin, I didn't expect you to be a Taiyin Immortal, it's a pity that you haven't awakened, otherwise I might not have had anything to do with you!"

Su Nu said unhurriedly, facing Wang Luoli's struggle, it seemed to be light.

The three thousand red dust dao she created, although it is mysterious and extraordinary, is also restrained by her, as long as she cultivates her exercises, she can easily restrain her, and she can practice it into her own body.

This body is not an incarnation, but there is another mystery, which is based on cause and effect, red dust as the line, and self-transformation after three thousand exercises.

In the past, she had three thousand bodies, and each body was a true god of the heavenly and human level at worst, and she was only one of the last three thousand to achieve the ancestral realm.

Although she no longer has the supernatural powers she used to have, she doesn't think that a mortal can break her Dao Law.

As long as she is refined into a body, the other party is her, and she is just her, and all the emotions of the body are controlled by her, and she will only think that she is herself.

In the face of Su Nu's methods, Wang Luoli struggled, but she couldn't change anything at all, she could sense her changes, but she could only watch, and she couldn't make the slightest resistance, even if she committed suicide.

And at this moment, in reality, on Wang Luoli's hand, a ring made of a strand of silver hair suddenly burned, and the deep flames, with strange magical power, seemed to be able to devour people's souls.

At the same time, in the depths of his heart, Wang Luoli suddenly felt that the other party's assimilation of himself had stopped, and then, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Dude!"

Wang Luoli shouted in surprise, he didn't expect Wang Daoming to appear here.

Wang Daoming didn't respond, just stood in front of Wang Luoli, his empty gaze staring directly at the mysterious will in front of him.

"Origin Heavenly Demon, my law cannot be reversed, now that we have fused most of it, unless you destroy the two of us together, she is destined to become me."

From Wang Luoli's memory, Su Nu already knew about Wang Daoming's existence.

She had encountered too many situations in the eons, but she wanted to know how this generation of Primordial Heavenly Demons would choose.

Wang Daoming's mind body did not respond, and those empty eyes made Su Nu's heart feel a rare chill.

On the other side, in the courtyard, Wang Daoming suddenly stopped sharpening his knife.

Not because of anything else, but because of this moment, he had forgotten the action of sharpening the knife.