Chapter 4 First there is light, or there is hope

God said that there must be light, and so there was light.

When Yang Ze opened his eyes, he was greeted by a warm light, and then subconsciously thought of this famous quote from another time and space.

The line of sight gradually changed from blur to clear, Yang Ze saw the distant turquoise sea as far as his eyes could see, the top of his head was a tassel-like white cloud across the sky, the clouds were so white that it made people feel refreshed, and the sun was warmly sprinkled on his body, showing a trace of warmth. Yang Ze found himself lying on a piece of soft sand. It's like in a velvet quilt.

The sea line ahead was littered with swelling wooden deck debris, rising and falling in the warm wind.

It was only then that his mushy head remembered how man was crushed by fatigue when the storm swept through the whole day, and finally grabbed the plank in the storm and passed out at the last moment.

Yang Ze didn't know how long he had been drifting to the land, but he was about to get up, he noticed something unusual, looked around his body with a sigh of relief, and was surprised to find that under the assassination of Shangguan Yan by Daye, and the night exercise on the way to exile, his body finally made a breakthrough when the boat encountered a natural storm. Cultivation has reached the seven grades of artistic conception!

There is a famous saying in the Autumn Dao Academy on Buzhou Mountain, which is a process of continuous self-breakthrough and self-breakthrough.

Under the confrontation with the powerful natural storm, human beings will be able to burst out of their potential to the greatest extent and gain the ability to surpass themselves and the Heavenly Dao. Obviously, although the storm blew Yang Ze down to an unknown island and lost the ship, he was blessed with a blessing in disguise to enter the cultivation realm. If such progress is placed in the stable Daye Kingdom, it may have to be postponed for a long time.

However, Yang Ze's joy of progress did not last long, and was filled with rational and cruel reality. When he said that the scene of escaping from Lei Donglai was clearly and profoundly imprinted in his memory!

In order to cover their departure, Yu Xiaoxiao did not hesitate to use the Red Mansion to regret the flagship of the Shinto Zhai Lei Donglai, and at the last moment, it was very likely that he would use his life to buy them precious time to escape.

And from now on, there will be no more red mansions in the world.

The famous Red Mansion Boat was annihilated by Lei Donglai himself, and Master Hanzang, another pillar of Nanshu Temple, was also uncertain, Yang Ze could imagine that such a succession of shocking news was transmitted to the king of Da Ye, what a blow and shaking it would cause to Da Ye, who was now in turmoil.

Perhaps at this moment, the news can no longer be blocked, and Shinto Zhai will have no prestige on the border of Daye, and there will be more people, more islanders, and unrelated people to suffer. But this is the reality, in the contradiction of the strong, the first to be hurt is always the defenseless people.

At the same time, Daye is not having a good time.

What the practitioner has in this world is a presence that transcends group force and influence. It can even be used as a strategic weapon between a certain power, or between countries. Therefore, cultivators who cultivate to the Xuan are all valuable resources in terms of manpower and force in a country. In such a moment, Yu Xiaoxiao and Master Hanzang were lost, and Da Ye paid an extremely painful price.

Yang Ze may not care about Daye's honor or disgrace, but Yu Xiaoxiao, who escorted him all the way out of Daye's Sea Realm, and Master Hanzang, have already entered his life to some extent and are remembered by him. Yang Ze thought of the simple islanders on the border of the Daye Sea who suffered a catastrophe because of him. For the first time in my heart, I felt a sense of destruction for Shintosai, which was known as the No. 1 resort for cultivation in Kashima Province, and completely destroyed it!

However, for the current Yang Ze, a place like Shinto Zhai is still a powerful existence that is difficult to overcome. Now he may not even have the qualifications to climb the mountain gate.

The Kushan continent is divided into four regions. They are the Eastern Continent region, the Northern Continent region, the Southern Continent region, and the Western Continent region.

The Great Ye Kingdom is a small country under the empire of the Eastern Continent Region, and Lei Donglai's Shinto Zhai belongs to the last of the ten major cultivation sects in the Eastern Continent Region. However, it is such an existence that makes Yang Ze currently embarrassed and helpless.

Not to mention the West Camel Palace, which is secluded in the Eastern Continent region. How should he return the original number of the predicament he encountered at this time to the holy envoy of Camus who had a grudge against him and was secretly fueling the trouble. Do you really want to eat Ji Ling'er's soft rice?

Yang Ze admits that he does not reject eating soft rice, but men always need to be tougher sometimes. It's like struggling in the face of adversity.

However, how long will it take for him to grow up from the small and small, to step on the colorful auspicious clouds, vigorously kill the temple Xituo, and appear in front of Ji Ling'er?

For the first time, he found that even if he had the memory fragments of the Great Grandmaster, and even had the soul of a different time and space, but in this behemoth world, he was still as small as dust, looking at the vast sea and the islands and reefs that he didn't know where he was, Yang Ze found that it was even extremely slim when he would be able to return to Daye.

This kind of vagueness is like some kind of expectation and hope in my heart, which is slowly closing like a door on this isolated island of sunshine.

"Unwillingly, Ji Ji was made extremely embarrassed by a group of small people?" a voice that seemed to come from the end of the world, but was close at hand, sounded from the side.

Yang Ze had just woken up from his previous low morale and despair at this time, and he was startled by this sudden voice and looked to the side.

He saw a strange and familiar old man standing beside him.

The eyebrows are bright, the frost beard hangs down the chest, and the white robe is as dusty as the clouds in the sky, not like the existence of the world.

The reason why an old man is strange is that Yang Ze met such an old man he had never seen before on this strange island, not to mention that from his voice, he had been standing behind him just now, and Yang Ze didn't have the slightest sense, just this situation was enough to make him break out in a cold sweat.

And the reason why he is familiar is that Yang Ze inexplicably did not feel the aura of danger from the old man's face, but stretched between his eyebrows, which made him feel an inexplicable affinity.

"What a pity. Possessing a body of spiritual veins is not uncommon. And yet to be so embarrassed, this is extremely rare!"

"Who are you!?" Although these words were very vulgar, Yang Ze at this moment, after digging out his entire head, only this question could not wait to blurt out.

"Who am I, that's a good question. The old man smiled slowly, "It's like me asking myself about the water in the mirror." Your divine memory already has fragments of my memories in it. Are your memories so blurry that you can't even remember what I looked like?"

Yang Ze woke up suddenly and exclaimed, "Are you?"

"Your name is Yang Ze, my distant name is also called Yang Ze. You are me, and I am you!" the old man muttered, "To be exact, I am your primordial god, you fifty-five years later. When it was said that my holy solution entered the last moment of the realm of divine enlightenment, time and space were distorted, the primordial spirit was shattered, and it was sealed back to fifty-five years ago, attached to the depths of your soul. If it weren't for the fact that you were cultivating so slowly, I would have woken up a long time ago by now reaching the Seven Levels of Intention and enabling the Yuan Shen to gain the ability to awaken. Without me, where do you think those fragments of memory in your body come from?"

Yang Ze looked at the "self" in front of him in a daze, only to find that this old "self" was not only unreal white in the white robe, but even his feet never landed, but floated in the air in front of him lightly.

"These are the days when I am sometimes 'awake', sometimes 'asleep', every time I wake up, it is the time for you to break through, every time I will count the time of your breakthrough, if it is not for you to enter the country too slowly, why wait until this moment for me to be liberated. Wait until it's time to probe your deep memories. It's just that I didn't expect that just a group of clowns who jumped off the beam would force you into such a predicament, which is too embarrassing for 'me'. Yuan Shen didn't think about Yang Ze's expression and thoughts at the moment, and reprimanded him with his head and face.

Yang Ze still hadn't recovered from this treacherous situation. did not find his place in this extremely absurd but extremely real scene.

At this time, he realized that why he had a deep sense of affinity in his soul when he saw this old man who was not very kind, not because he was the incarnation of God or an immortal, but because he was his future self, the great master in his memory. Even the old face vaguely had eyebrows similar to his.

Who I am and who I am. This is one of the most difficult and high-end propositions in philosophy, and Yang Ze has no intention of figuring out the current problem that cannot be explained by a scientific worldview.

Therefore, he can only accept all this with the most primitive physiological reactions and functions: the depths of his body's memory fragments. There is actually a hidden spirit of the great grandmaster.

And his own spiritual vein physique, which was unheard of even by Ji Ling'er, the holy daughter of the Xituo Temple, was said by him to be "not rare". As for the Shinto Zhai Master, who is among the top ten cultivation sects in the Eastern Continent of Guishan, no one should be underestimated, Lei Donglai, who intercepted them this time, was also evaluated as a "clown jumping the beam", if Lei Donglai, who was crisscrossing the East China Sea, found out, I am afraid that he would have to be angry immediately

Yang Ze feels that all the most awesome characters he has seen now seem to be inferior to this "alternative self".

So he dared to believe it at this time, as if the soul of the great master in his memory was really at this moment, turning into a silver-bearded primordial spirit floating in front of him and awakening.

(To be continued)