"If you want to be superior, you must suffer the most of the hardships. If you want to go to the top to the next level, you must have the belief of sacrificing your life fearlessly. Since ancient times, no one has ever explored this path, and no one has even discovered it. What will happen next, the master does not know. ”

"But this path is bound to be intolerable to the Heavenly Dao! That is to say, the path you take is no different from the ancient mortal vein who seized the source of the martial path. The Heavenly Dao has made a mistake once, it will not make it a second time, and it will never allow anyone to get out of its control. Heavenly Dao will definitely use all kinds of means to stop you, and Heavenly punishment is inevitable. Are you ready?"

"Master Yuan, if I say no, can you let me down?"

In the middle of the mirror lake, Zige was suspended in mid-air, it was not his strength, it was Mo Yuan's.

"The master has taken out all the treasures at the bottom of the box for you, at this time, don't be poor at this time. Mo Yuan was almost so angry that he blew his beard and glared, he looked up at the pure sky, and when the time came, "Hold your breath and concentrate, run your mind, whether it is success or failure, at this moment!"

Zige was always ready, and when he heard Mo Yuan's shouting, he immediately entered the state. What he has to do now is to break through himself again on a road that has reached the end and reached the limit, and then open up a new path for the road that has been no way forward.

He will be the first person on this road, the pioneer of this road!

He had come to the end of the road, and further on, there was the south wall, and he had to break through the south wall, even if he broke his head and bled out, he had to keep going. Because, this is a road from which there is no turning back. Because, behind is the abyss, and taking a step back is not the sea and the sky, but the broken bones, and you will definitely die.

And the road, in the fog, outside the rules. What's after the road? Nobody knows. It is possible that there are a hundred new roads, ninety-nine of which are anacondas, and there is only one winding path that leads to the top of the pyramid. But it is also possible that a hundred are dead ends, and a hundred are dead.

This is a tightrope walk on the cliff, and if you are not careful, the lights will go out.

Another year passed, and Zige, who was already thirteen years old, knew what kind of path he had chosen. If the martial artists in the world knew his choice, maybe ninety-nine percent of them would laugh at him or even insult him, a weak person who originally only had the qualifications of a quasi-king and later could only become a mortal martial artist, why should you?

yes, that's right. Why did Zige rely on the books of the sages he had read for three years? Or on the basis of his miraculous experience in those three years? Or on the basis of his will to take revenge after he was destroyed?

Don't be funny, okay!

When it comes to revenge, there are thousands of people like you in this world every day, and their will for revenge is weaker than that of your Mozi Song? Why can you succeed? Why are you the chosen one?

Why?

Just because he made a choice that others didn't dare to make, and took the road that others didn't dare to take!

In this world, ninety-nine percent of the people will laugh at him, so ninety-nine percent of the people in this world are weak!

How many eras has this world gone through, and how many eras have it gone through? Genius, Genius, Chosen One?

This world lacks everything, but the most important thing is these martial arts darlings who wear crowns! But to this day, how many people can be remembered by the times? How many people can be remembered by the era? Those names that shine with the river of time are not because they are geniuses, but because of their efforts, because they look ridiculously stupid in the eyes of others!

Therefore, the masters of the times are not those spectators who laugh at others, but the "little people" who silently endure the ridicule of others and work hard to finally reach the top!

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!

It has always been like this throughout the ages!

Zige's expression is sometimes painful, sometimes smiling, sometimes hideous, sometimes serene. Nobody knows what he's going through, only himself.

It was a dark road, with no fire, no light, and no sound. Zige felt that he seemed to have walked on this road for many, many years, he was very tired, very thirsty, very hungry, he wanted to stop and rest for a while before walking, just for a while.

But the warmth in his chest told him that the child, don't stop, don't linger, don't rest, once he sleeps, he will never wake up again, that is his mother's blessing for him.

Loneliness envelops this small figure like a tide, helplessness occupies this lonely shadow like a tentacle, he can only keep moving forward, keep moving forward, even if he can't see the light, can't see hope, can't see the way out, and can't see the direction.

When darkness and loneliness discover that they cannot erode the child's heart, they send "warmth" to the child.

Scenes from the past are displayed in front of Zige, which was his life before he was five years old. The picture is very warm, and he sees himself in the picture.

He saw his mother cook him a piece of meat and ginger porridge, he sat at the dinner table and devoured it, and his mother dotingly wiped some meat grains from his mouth; he saw his father teaching him martial arts on Mo Yuan, and his father's stern admonition made him feel a little aggrieved; he saw that the second uncle came to fight with him again, but he was still beaten and his face was swollen; he saw the third uncle in the study to explain the knowledge of books to him, and if he learned well, there would be a small snack reward; he saw everyone in the Mo family greeting him with a smile, and the smile was like a flower......

There is a voice that keeps bewitching him, reach out, grab the warmth that belongs to you, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can get everything you have lost.

But this voice doesn't know, Zige fell off Mo Yuan and was in a coma for a whole year, and that year, he only had the same dream repeatedly, the beauty and despair in the dream, Zige had already experienced countless reincarnations. That kind of illusion that cannot be put on the stage, it is too naïve to want to deceive Zige to sink forever and be accompanied by darkness.

"Mo Tiange, I envy you so much. Zige whispered to everyone in the picture, his eyes were full of longing and happiness.

Zige reluctantly walked through these pictures, he is not the protagonist of the novel that the third uncle showed him, he can mercilessly smash them in the face of warmth, he is a human being, a person of flesh and blood, and he also wants to be himself in the picture like this.

But he can only walk slower, take a second look at the warmth of the past, and then let the past pass. He can't be a dreamer, he has to be an avenger who lets the Mo family's heroic soul rest in peace!

"But you, not me. ”

When the words fell, Zige closed his eyes in pain, the picture was shattered, and when he opened his eyes again, there was still endless darkness in front of him.

Lonely and retreating, dreams shattered, darkness still not giving up, countless terrifying and hideous people or beasts appeared in front of Zige's path. But this is nothing more than a dark dying struggle, Zige, who has embarked on this path, is not even afraid of death, what else will he fear?

The people are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of death. This is what the seventy-fourth chapter of the Tao Te Ching says, and Zige remembers it clearly.

After all, the darkness dissipated unwillingly. But how could the way of heaven stop there? Since "Huairou" is not good, let's be "rigid"!

One side of heaven and earth, black clouds pressed the realm, and the signs before the coming of heavenly punishment were still as new as ever.

Mo Yuan, who had been waiting for a long time to close his eyes and recuperate, finally opened his eyes, and an unrivaled momentum rose on his body, and under this momentum, even the black clouds became thinner. This white-haired old man, who has always been inconspicuous, finally showed his true strength - this is an old man who is not afraid of heavenly punishment!

"Heavenly punishment, long time no see. Mo Yuan greeted him, as if he was an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

But the Heavenly Punishment did not respond to him like an old friend greeting him and saying "yes, long time no see", it came with only one purpose, to destroy those who dared to provoke and break the rules, Mozi Ge.

Once, when Zige was awakening his martial heart, his martial arts skills had absorbed a lot of thunder power, but he didn't know it. But now, it's heaven's punishment rather than thunder.

Nine deaths and one life, and ten deaths and no life are punished by heaven!

The last Heavenly Punishment was the Heavenly Punishment sent down by the Ancient Mortal Veiners in order to seize the source of the Martial Dao, and the Heavenly Dao for the balance between heaven and earth. After an unknown number of epochs and eras, it came again, but it was aimed at a thirteen-year-old child.

The similarity between Zige and the Gu Fan Pulse is that they are both people who challenge the rules, but the difference is that the number of Gu Fan Pulse is unknown, while Zi Ge is only alone, at most there is an old man Mo Yuan.

Speaking of Mo Yuan, I saw that he kept taking out one strange thing after another from the void and arranging them around Zige, as well as on his head. If someone who knows the goods is here, he will definitely scold Mo Yuan, and then look at the things around Zige and drool.

Because one of those things is no less than an Emperor Tomb Inheritance, and most of them are even better than the Emperor Tomb Inheritance or something, I don't know how many times! Not to mention that one of them appeared in the Extreme Martial Continent, as long as the slightest rumor came out, it would be a bloody storm.

When Mo Yuan took out the last three things, he was even a little hesitant, but he still arranged them around Zige, and those three things became Mo Yuan's last barrier to Zige against heavenly punishment.

At the moment when Mo Yuan had just arranged, the heavenly punishment fell.

Heavenly punishment is not as powerful as the thunderstorm, nor is it as gorgeous and colorful as the thunderstorm. It has only one color, black, pure black. This pure black contains unpredictable power, if the emperor is slightly weaker, under a heavenly punishment, he will not even scream and will be wiped out.

Heavenly punishment did not appear in an instant, causing a strong visual impact on people, it was only one, one after another. One falls, one item breaks, the next heavenly punishment continues to fall, and the other continues to shatter. There is no earth-shattering sound, only absolute silence, and under this absolute silence, it is even more palpitating.

One item after another is broken, one after another heavenly punishments are coming, in order to achieve the goal, I will not give up!

There are only the last three treasures left that make Mo Yuan feel distressed and hesitate-

The top one was a compass, so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, but it blocked one heavenly punishment, and the second heavenly punishment descended and shattered.

The one in the middle was a yellowed piece of paper, which insisted on three heavenly punishments and was broken.

The last one was a tattered and blood-stained mask, which lasted for five full heavenly punishments, and was not broken, but lost all its strength and fell into the lake.

Now, only Zige remains.

Heavenly punishment, continue to ......