Qin Yang glanced at the empty sleeve on one side and understood.

There are many injuries and defects in this world, all of which are permanent and can never be recovered, but for the strong, under normal circumstances, this range will be narrowed to negligible.

But obviously, there are also abnormal situations.

For example, Uncle Meng's eyes and arms.

One of the pastor's arms, I think it's the same.

"Do your predecessors know what the authority of the One looks like now?"

The priest glanced at Qin Yang, as if he was a little surprised.

"I thought you already knew that the jade seal of the Ten Directions Divine Dynasty was the authority of Taiyi. ”

Qin Yang was slightly stunned and laughed out loud.

He should have known that long ago.

He should have guessed a long time ago that the condensation of the divine dynasty's luck represented the divine dynasty's luck.

And Taiyi turned into the emperor of the Divine Dynasty, but he did not have the authority of Taiyi to integrate, and the most likely thing is indeed to turn the authority of Taiyi into the jade seal of the Ten Divine Dynasty.

The emperor's deity is not important, if the emperor wants to be immortal, as long as the authority is there, his consciousness, everything about him, even if it is lost, it will definitely be revived in the future.

If the authority is turned into a jade seal, it will be bound to the national fortune of the Ten Directions Divine Dynasty.

Everything is the same as the situation that I thought of at the beginning, if you want to completely solve Taiyi, you have to solve the Ten Directions Emperor, solve the authority, and solve the Ten Directions Divine Dynasty.

If you don't solve the Ten Directions Divine Dynasty, it is impossible for any method to seal the authority of Taiyi.

"I see, it seems that my bet with him is indeed the most likely solution, although there is not much hope. ”

"You can't do it yourself, I'm here. ”

"It's the best, and there are seniors. ”

After chatting for a few words, some things that should be asked, Qin Yang didn't ask more, and left the Ten Directions Realm directly.

Stepping into the passage and leaving, Qin Yang stood under the sacred tree, stepped forward in his avatar, and handed over five innate insect shells that were like bracelets that were hovering together to Qin Yang.

Without saying a word, the avatar continued to complete his long-term task, refining and warming all the fragments of the pot beam.

Qin Yang threw the bracelet into the sea eye and hid it, and as soon as his eyes closed, his consciousness sank into his body.

In the eyes of the sea, Qin Yang held the innate insect shell bracelet in his hand, quietly sensing it.

The five innate insect shells carried everything in the entire Ten Directions Realm, and if rounded up, everything in the entire Ten Directions Realm was in Qin Yang's palm at this moment.

Although, strictly speaking, he can't do anything particularly big other than throw it directly into the realm of the dead.

But the little things, enough.

Qin Yang didn't peep, as long as he looked, he would be sensed, but on the whole, there was no problem with induction.

......

The Emperor of the Ten Directions returned to the palace city, he sat on his throne, his eyes closed slightly, and his body shook for a hundred years, from the physical body to the divine soul, and then to the consciousness, all trembled.

A faint ripple appeared in the space around him, and it disappeared in an instant.

He opened his eyes and looked at everything around him, his expression calm.

It is indeed out of Qin Yang's dream world, and at this moment, it is indeed in the Ten Directions Realm, the Ten Directions Divine Dynasty, in his palace city.

This was the valuable experience he had gained after dealing with the Dream Master and the Illusionist back then.

What he sees, what he feels, everything is not necessarily true.

What he thought he was getting out of trouble may not be true.

Back then, the dreamer and the illusionist teamed up in a dream, forcing Taiwei to doubt life.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine falsehoods, each of which can be said to be true, but for the Heavenly Emperor, as long as it is false, he can find flaws.

Taiwei sank into the abyss of ten thousand layers of dreams, from the beginning to the beginning, and finally began to wonder if the flaws he could perceive were the dream masters and illusionists who knew that this flaw could not be repaired.

Therefore, after joining forces, he deliberately made a fake flaw for him.

Until Taiwei got out of trouble, he was still thinking about how to break free from the dream in front of him, and after a long, long time, Taiyi still helped.

Taiwei finally found a solution.

He could never give an answer to that doubt, because the answer was no longer important, the doubt was so ingrained that he would be forced to die sooner or later.

So, Taiyi told him that if he couldn't give an answer, he would solve the problem.

Taiwei sealed his doubts and doubts with authority, which can be regarded as a complete solution to this problem.

Now the Emperor of the Ten Directions clearly knows that this Qin Yang's cultivation in the Great Dream True Sutra is not enough to seal the master in this way, and it is impossible to seal the teacher, but in some aspects, he is already stronger than the dream master back then.

Just thinking of the dream world he had sunk into before, the Ten Directions Emperor Venerable would become more and more sure of his own judgment.

Therefore, he naturally wondered if Qin Yang made him think that he was out of trouble, but in fact, he was still trapped.

After experimenting again, the Ten Directions Emperor Zun was completely determined, and this time it was not.

Qin Yang's attainments in some aspects are indeed stronger than those of the Dream Master, but unfortunately, in some aspects, they are still too bad.

On this path, the dream master has no shortcomings, so the dream master is sealed.

Qinyang has a long board, but it also has a short board.

This is important.

The difference is a thousand miles.

......

At the same time, the priest, who was still standing on the fragment of the pot beam, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the pastoral whip appeared in his hand.

With a clear snap, the whip rolled upside down and whipped at the priest himself.

In an instant, the pastor's figure shook slightly, and the pastoral whip disappeared.

He also confirmed that he was still in a dream.

As a result, he returned to the true Ten Directions Realm.

......

In the abyssal sea of the Ten Directions Realm, in the depths of the bottomless trench, along with the earthquake, the cliff on one side of the trench cracked a crack, and it went deeper than ten miles into it.

At the end of the crack, half of the skull can be seen.

With a rumbling sound, the crack became larger and larger, and a broken skeleton emerged, and it shook its body leisurely, and the stone condensed on the surface of the skeleton turned into powder and fell off.

It staggered out, and the surface of the skeleton gradually condensed bloody flesh, and after a few steps, it could be recognized that he had turned into a mansion king.

Fu Jun supported his head with one hand, a little distressed.

"Big dream, it's a bit troublesome, I'm just a remnant now, but I can't verify ......"

He walked out step by step, and after a few steps, he looked into the depths of the trench and smiled.

Dozens of miles deeper, there are not even some strange creatures here, and this is a complete forbidden area for creatures.

He looked at the heavy river of one-yuan water flowing quietly in front of him, and he saw a river of death wrapped in it.

The Buried River was not swallowed up by the heavy water of the one yuan here, but was clearly divided and did not interfere with each other.

He went deep into it, came to the river of burial, stretched out a hand, and reached into it, and muttered words in his mouth, not knowing what he was chanting.

Half a month later, at the beginning of this buried river, a large group of ghosts, wrapped in a toe bone, suddenly appeared here.

The moment these ghosts appeared, they were crushed to death on the spot by the huge pressure, but the toe bone, which floated over with the river, was picked up by Fu Jun and casually loaded on his right foot.

"Heh, it was torn apart back then, and now it has benefited......"

He recovered a piece of his toe bone from outside this realm, and it was natural to be sure that this was no longer a dream.

"Alas...... Fortunately, the illusionist did not have such an outrageous heir. ”

......

Qin Yang quietly felt these five innate insect shells.

He remained motionless for three months.

It was three months before he opened his eyes.

"Luckily, I didn't play with matryoshka dolls, otherwise it wouldn't have worked. ”

He could be sure that the Emperor of the Ten Directions forcibly woke him up again.

It is also certain that the pastor also forcibly woke himself up once.

It seems that back then, the dreamer had played the routine of infinite nesting dolls such as dreams in dreams and dreams badly, and played a psychological shadow for these people.

Qin Yang thought to himself, in terms of this way of playing, no matter how strong he is, he will never be stronger than the dream master, and it is impossible to be more true than the dream master.

Existences like dream masters and illusionists are not fake at all, they have reached the stage of practicing fake and become real, and they are not illusory at all.

Therefore, Qin Yang didn't plan to use the gameplay used by others at all.

He won't practice the fake to become true, so practice the real will come true.

The Ten Directions Realm is indeed the original Ten Directions Realm, it really can't be true anymore, and the Ten Directions Realm itself can't deny this.

Naturally, no one can deny it.

It's the only way to hide it from everyone, because it's true.

But!

Qin Yang wanted him to be fake, and he could also practice the real into a fake.

Qin Yang looked at the five innate insect shells in his palm and silently pondered for a moment.

Five, in itself, is very important information.

The Ten Directions Realm itself alone was pressed to the ground by the Realm of the Dead and rubbed, and even the Ten Directions Realm could not be named.

It's not enough to spend five innate worm shells to carry it.

That is to say, there may be more parts that must be carried by adding congenital insect shells.

For example, the authority of the One.

Qin Yang couldn't be sure.

However, he already has the total, and he just needs to have enough information to go and take a seat.

He doesn't need to confirm the authority of the One, and he is not in the Ten Directions.

As long as he can obtain all the information except for Taiyi's authority, it adds up to exactly four innate insect shells to bear, and the remaining one must be Taiyi's authority.

Only the authority of the Heavenly Emperor requires the consumption of an entire innate insect shell.

The total amount is fixed, and many things are easy to check, and it is better than not knowing what the total number is before.

This is so because, he does not believe the words of the pastor.

When he saw the pastor in person, he had a very strange feeling, and he couldn't tell what it was.

It's weird anyway.

Especially when I saw that the pastor was missing an arm and said that sentence, it felt even more wrong.

He didn't say that he had a divine book, so he could clearly sense it, and he could clearly distinguish the difference between whether he was a god or not, and whether he had authority.

He said that he did not feel the breath of the gods, and then asked Taiyi for authority.

Together, what is expressed is that I think the Ten Fang Emperor is not Taiyi, or just an incarnation of Taiyi, the summary is that the Ten Fang Emperor is the Ten Fang Emperor, and Taiyi is Taiyi.

In fact, it is a deeper level, which is to ask vaguely: Pastor, have you sealed the authority of the One? Or what?

If this is the case, the pastor will understand what the problem is.

However, the priest said, the Emperor of the Ten Directions is Taiyi, you see, my arm is the price, and his authority has turned into the jade seal of the Divine Dynasty.

Let's go.

If it was really that simple, Qin Yang wouldn't have asked.

A god who has the authority to make a figurative artifact a god is also a god!

It is impossible for him to have the Book of Gods, and he has not sensed the things that the gods have, and the Emperor of the Ten Directions is not a god at all!

Qin Yang doesn't believe it, and the pastor and the legendary shepherd won't even be able to distinguish the difference in this detail.

So Qin Yang didn't plan to say anything to him, and he was glad that he was cautious before, and no one said important information.

He now wondered if the pastor had not recovered or ...... He wasn't a pastor at all.

Qin Yang believes in the matter of the jade seal of the Divine Dynasty, and he does not believe it.

Believe because it is indeed strong, and the insurance is very high.

But he didn't believe it because he knew too much about these Heavenly Emperors' strongest dependence.

He doesn't believe in Taiyi, and will use a god dynasty to tie himself to death.

If it is really like what the pastor said, as long as the Ten Directions of God Dynasty is destroyed, the authority of the One will be shattered.

A Heavenly Emperor like Taiyi would pin his own safety on a large group of people who are weaker than him?

It's all.

It's not that the human race has never been out of the same way, if you can kill the Heavenly Emperor, you can let the gods of the ten directions go to all the living beings to be buried with the ruthless people without changing their faces.

Qin Yang hid the innate insect shell in a corner of the sea eye and sealed it independently.

Opening his eyes, Qin Yang glanced back.

I sat here with a sigh.

Finally, a rift appeared.

In his previous beliefs, he would naturally identify a truth, a truth that could be a precondition.

That is the Twelve Divisions of the Human Race, and in the face of the Emperor of Heaven, the Twelve Divisions can be trusted unconditionally.

But Qin Yang himself did not have undoubted ironclad evidence to prove his guess.

It's just that he can be sure that when facing the dream master, he can indeed trust unconditionally, and there has never been a trace of cracks.

But the first time I met the pastor in person, the rift suddenly appeared.

Qin Yang knew very well that as the Minister of the Dead who had really died, stayed in the realm of the dead all year round, and had reborn countless people, he would not have this kind of rift for no reason.

Qin Yang glanced back at the entrance, and was not afraid that someone would rush over, so he directly opened the door and went to the realm of the dead.

Finding the dream master, Qin Yang looked at the dream master who turned into a teenager fixedly.

After watching it for a long time, I still don't feel that way.

Even the dreamer actually knows the most.

After eating breakfast, the dream master stood up contentedly and came to Qin Yang.

"Why are you here again?"

"I have something I want to ask you, Twelve Divisions, is it possible to be refined into an incarnation by others, or taken away by others?"

"No way. The dream master's answer was rare and categorical.

"After sealing the master, it is to achieve one's own way, as one body, such as the way of heaven and earth, no one, even if it is a legendary immortal, can not take away the way!"

"Okay......" Qin Yang smiled bitterly, and also felt that he had fallen into the abyss of doubt, and he couldn't extricate himself.

He now somewhat understood why the Dream Master was here.

The initiator of making others doubt the truth is probably also doubting the truth, and only in this kind of place where it is certain that it is false, may not doubt it.