"What exactly is the Extreme Realm?"

"The pole corresponds to the extreme, and the realm corresponds to the restraint that binds to the human body, so the meaning of the extreme realm together is to break through the limit. ”

"But why is everyone's extreme realm different?"

With thought in his eyes, he suddenly thought of Xiao Luoxiong's extreme realm, and at the same time remembered his own extreme realm, although the two extreme realms had the same name, their functions were different.

"My Extreme Realm can give up everything for the sake of attack, even emotions and pain, breaking the shackles of the monk's existing mind. ”

"The extreme realm of Xiao Luoxiong is huge, breaking the shackles of the flesh. ”

"If you want to truly master the Extreme Realm, you must understand what your Extreme Realm is. ”

A flash of light suddenly flashed through his mind, but when he wanted to grab it, he couldn't catch it anyway, as if he was right in front of you, something that could be reached with a single hand, but as far as your hand stretched, he was as far away.

"It seems that I still have to experience the extreme realm once, but I don't know if my Dao heart can resist it, and the assimilation of the extreme realm has been achieved. ”

Mo Xie looked at his body, half blood red, half translucent, and each of these two colors took up half of his body.

A sense of desire to merge into the Extreme Realm kept invading his mind, and Mo Xie knew in his heart that as long as he entered the Extreme Realm again, then there was a high probability that he would be assimilated by the Extreme Realm.

However, if the ink evil withdraws now and is not in the extreme realm of enlightenment, then this also means that the ink evil will definitely not have a chance to go to the extreme realm of enlightenment in the future.

It was a strange feeling, as if someone had told him the results in advance.

And it's not just that he has lost the extreme realm, his cultivation realm ends here, because he chooses to escape, the Dao heart of the ink evil is no longer integrated, and it is full of loopholes.

"Extreme Realm.....

Mo Xie looked at the dazzling silk thread of the Extreme Realm, a flash of light burst out of his eyes, his eyes were full of perseverance, his body merged into the Extreme Realm, and he began to try to comprehend the Extreme Realm again.

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. ”

"All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and peaceful. The evil of people is only lonely, widowed, and not valley, and the prince thinks it is called. ”

"Therefore, things may be lost and gained, or gains and losses. What men teach, I teach. Those who are strong will not die, and I will be the godfather. ”

A series of immature voices slowly came out of the school, and the sound of reading aloud was full of vitality and vitality.

Behind the window of the school, a small shadow curled up together, wearing a washed white coarse cloth shirt, with many patches sewn and patched on it, and swarthy eyes looked inside the school through the window, and the text was also memorized in his mouth.

His name is Rule, his family is a well-known poor family in the city, his father died very early, only his mother depends on him, he likes to read since he was a child, because of the conditions of the family, he had to find a job as a handyman in the school.

Doing some ordinary sweeping floors, wiping tables, etc., not only can you make some money, but you can also eavesdrop on learning.

"Okay, that's the end of this class, tomorrow morning, you guys are coming to the school with your textbooks. ”

Jule listened to it fascinated, but the time for class always flies, and in a blink of an eye it is time to end class.

He slapped the dust off his body and quickly picked up a broom to clean up the yard.

"Look, that poor boy has come to eavesdrop on our class again. ”

"Haha, the poor don't have the money to go to class, if it were me, I would have committed suicide by throwing myself into the river. ”

"Hey, every time I look at him, my hands itch, don't you think? ”

A few eight or nine-year-old children, looking at Rule who was cleaning the yard, came over with an unkind face, and snatched Rule's broom without saying a word, followed by a punch and kick.

The smoke and dust suddenly splashed, because he was born with malnutrition, so that Rule's figure was very thin, and he fell to the ground with a gentle push from these people, and his fist fell on him like a storm.

After half a pillar of incense, these people seemed to be tired, gasping for breath and leaving here together, leaving only Rule curled up on the ground alone.

The clean coarse cloth robe was covered with dust, and he struggled to stand up, his little white face was blue and purple, but he did not feel resentful, but was very indifferent, as if he was used to it.

He gently patted the dust off his body, then bent down to pick up the broom and continued to clean the yard as if nothing had happened.

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. ”

"All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and peaceful. The evil of people is only lonely, widowed, and not valley, and the prince thinks it is called. ”

"Therefore, things may be lost and gained, or gains and losses. What men teach, I teach. Those who are strong will not die, and I will be the godfather. ”

He swept the floor while repeating what he had learned in today's class.

Night.

After returning home, after tidying up a bit, Juraku pushed open the door with a smile on his face.

"Mother, I'm back. ”

The house was very shabby, the house made of mud and thatch was very simple, a table, a chair, and a bed of hay on the ground, and nothing else, although it was very dilapidated, but the house was very tidy, and every place was clean.

"Come back, you're hungry, my mother will make you food. ”

Rule's mother is not very old, only in her thirties, but her face does not match her age, she often stays up late to work, she has a lot of wrinkles on her face, and her hands are also very rough.

"Mother, you also pay attention to rest, you see that you have lost weight again during this time. ”

Rule looked at his mother worriedly, he felt very uncomfortable, he knew that his mother had kept all the delicious and useful food for himself, and he couldn't help at all except for being able to do some work to supplement the family.

This is also the reason why he studied so hard, he thought that if he got famous one day, he would let his mother live in the best yard and eat the best food.

With this in mind, Juraku sat on the threshold, took out a branch and lit it with an oil lamp, and practiced what he had learned on the ground.

This life lasted for two years.

One day after that, his ordinary and warm life was shattered.

His mother finally fell down due to long-term overwork, coupled with malnutrition, and the burden of the family fell on him, and at this moment he finally knew the difficulties and difficulties of life.

"Child, you have to study hard, my mother is useless, I can't accompany you. ”

Her eyes reflected the appearance of Rule, with reluctance and apology in her eyes.

"Mother!"

Jule grabbed her hand, and tears finally burst out like a flood at this moment, and heart-rending cries and sad atmosphere enveloped the thatched house.

A few days later.

"Mother, don't worry, I will definitely study hard, and I will not let you down. ”

Jule stood in front of the humble tomb, his eyes no longer sad, but very determined.

At this time, black thunderclouds appeared in the sky again, and the extreme realm descended again!

However, the focus of the ink evil was not on the extreme realm, but all condensed on Rule's body, as if there was some kind of magic power in him.

After that, Jule was like a different person, he decisively sold all his belongings, including his house and some fields, and then he took a small amount of money and entered the academy to learn knowledge.

And this time, he came here as a student of the Academy.

Rule is like a shriveled sponge, frantically absorbing the knowledge here, and the classmates who originally bullied him, from the arrogance at the beginning, to the end of seeing Rule's expression are full of fear.

"Knowledge will be turned into the most advantageous weapon to attack. ”

As long as they have bullied his classmates, basically every one of them has been calculated by Rule, some of them have been injured, and some have been kicked out of the school, but they don't dare to have any revenge, because they are really afraid of Rule in their hearts.

A person with knowledge is not terrible, but a person who can use knowledge as a weapon is terrible.

However, there are bad people in the school, and naturally there are good people, and his teacher and several other teachers and deans are very fond of Confucianism, because Confucianism's studious and intelligent mind often memorize a rough idea after reading a book, and they will draw inferences from others.

When he was seventeen years old, the head of the academy recommended him to take the exam, and since then, Jule has won the first place in all classes with his astonishing amount of knowledge.

The identity is also improving rapidly, from an unknown boy to a famous bachelor, from a bachelor to an academician of the Beijing Academy, and from an academician to an emperor above 10,000 people.

"Mother, have you seen it, your son is now famous. ”

Sitting in the splendid palace, Rule looked at the blue sky through the figures of the palace maids and eunuchs who were constantly busy, from the death of his mother to the present, a full thirty-five years have passed, and he has changed from a poor boy to an emperor admired by thousands of people.

The clouds in the sky fluttered slowly, and he seemed to see what he used to be, when his heart was very pure, just bent on reading and studying, and there was nothing else filthy.

But now, in addition to his amazing knowledge, he has also learned intrigues, perhaps from the day his mother died, Rule's heart began to have an unknown transformation, and filthy thoughts also polluted him at this time.

But the only thing that hasn't changed is his desire to learn and read, even if he is an emperor, he is still learning.

Because Jule has always remembered his mother's dying words: study hard!

This sentence also lasted until Juraku closed his eyes.

At this time, the Extreme Realm turned into a red lightning bolt and left Rule's body.