On the ninefold ladder of heaven, including the heavens and all the phenomena, the universe is born and destroyed, here, the traces of the three thousand avenues are particularly clear, if people in the outside world understand that the way of heaven is to walk in the dark, then here there is a bright light to guide the direction, which is very different!

However, it is sometimes not a good thing to have more 'bright lights', at least there are more roads in front of you, so many that it is difficult to choose, and you don't know which one to take. The Seven Dead who stepped on the first step of the ladder are like this, King Huai is like this, Xiaohong is like this, and Yu Qingwu is also like this!

In the eyes of the vast majority of monks, the Tao is good to practice martial arts, once it reaches the realm of the earth immortals, it is the Tao, but there are thousands of Taos, even if a body of cultivation is to reach the heavenly immortals, the degree of enlightenment is just a drop in the bucket for the Haohao Heavenly Dao, very few people can distinguish what kind of Tao they are cultivating, what kind of law they are practicing, so the founder of Chuanshan will set up this nine-fold ladder, saying that the people of the future generations need to find their own way, otherwise they can't go up to the third layer!

The road is like water, converging into the sea, Yu Qingwu, who is in the sea of Tao, looks at the 'Dao' in a trance in front of him, not only does he not feel a little clear, but he feels confused that he has never felt before.

"Are these the epitome of the Heavenly Dao?"

The star-like light spreads all over the eyes, among which there is a scorching light, a cold light, a fierce light, and a heavy light...... All of these, thousands, all colorful, fascinating. Yu Qingwu involuntarily stretched out his hand to grab one of them, but the light passed through his hand, and even if he grabbed it, there was no unique feeling.

After trying for a long time, Yu Qingwu, who had not caught anything, stopped his movements, looked at the 'Dao' that was close at hand but could not be touched clearly, and began to ponder in his heart how to find his own Dao.

The so-called Tao is nature, and there is Tao that is the law of man and the earth, the law of the earth, the law of the sky, the law of the heavens, and the law of nature. Nature is great, fleeting, far, anti, and infinite. Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to two instruments, two instruments give birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip.

Tao is just a general name, a yin and yang, yin and yang into the five elements, the five elements into all things, so it naturally includes the way of yin, the way of yang, the way of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. However, these are only the visible way, what method has been practiced, what kind of way has been naturally learned, the creator of Chuanshan has the ability to create and transform, and it is impossible for such a simple question to test the people of later generations, what he wants the people of future generations to understand should be the invisible way, that is, the way of the heart.

The visible way is the law, and the invisible way is the way, just like the sword demon Qiankun, he practiced the authentic Xuanmen Dao method, but he took the devil's road, so he was a demon. Yu Qingwu didn't know whether he was walking the path of humanity or demons, so he couldn't touch the heavens and thousands of ways that were close at hand.

Immortality is the way of immortals, red dust is humane, murder is the way of demons, and the underworld is the way of ghosts...... Yu Qingwu looked back on the half of his life, when he was a child, he had ambitions in the world and sought power and wealth, and was later taken by his father to travel the world, until Kunlun broke his pulse.

After a few years, he practiced on the fairy spirit platform, stayed with Ji Yue on the crescent moon peak, experienced the road for thousands of miles, and opened the immortal mountain to kill, until he is now a very human minister...... Along the way, he realized that he didn't look like what he had imagined as a child.

Once upon a time, he fantasized that he would sweep the Liuhe Eight Desolations to the top of the supreme position of the Human Emperor, and after experiencing his father's broken vein, he changed his original intention, thinking that he would pursue the so-called immortal path with peace of mind, or nest with Ji Yue forever in a corner of the jade peak of the eight hundred miles of Kunlun. However, the world is impermanent, and when he learned that the Yu family's revenge had not been avenged, he gave up everything in his heart, and even sold his soul, in order to plot the world, and personally send the righteous brother and his family to hell......

He has walked through the humane, immortal, and demonic paths, but none of them have come to an end. At this time, Wan Dao was in front of him and there was no one, and he suddenly felt like a stray dog, going east and west for a while, never knowing where his road ahead was.

Will you continue to take revenge? There will always be a deadline for revenge, and after the revenge is over? Lie on the couch like an old man and remember to spend a lifetime?

Wow......

The 'ocean' formed by countless rivers set off layers of huge waves, and a smiling face that captivated the country and the city gradually emerged from the snow-white splash.

"Ji Yue?!"

In a trance, Yu Qingwu saw the haunting face, and the whole person was for a while, and he stretched out his hand to hug it, but the smiling face suddenly changed, turning into an angry face of an old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and beard.

"Grandpa!"

This person is none other than the founder of the Yu family, his grandfather Yu Wentian!

"Unfilial piety Yu family son Qingwu, my Yu family inherited from the surname Yu Shun Yao, is the authentic human emperor bloodline, but the ancestors of the hundred generations suffered humiliation, was slaughtered by people surnamed Xia for five hundred years, as a descendant, you have never complained for the ancestors to this day, what face do you have to call yourself the Yu family?"

Yu Wentian questioned sharply, and the words hit Yu Qingwu's heart, he hurriedly waved his hand, and hurriedly explained: "No, grandpa, Qingwu doesn't dare to be lazy, and he is planning all actions against people surnamed Xia day and night, ......"

"Wu'er!" Before Yu Qingwu finished speaking, another person appeared next to Yu Wentian, that person had clear eyebrows and gentle eyes, and he was eight points similar to Yu Qingwu's appearance, who was not Yu Shixiong?

Yu Shixiong's eyes were gentle, and he looked at the flustered Yu Qingwu and said: "My son Qingwu, there is no need to be attached to external things in life, you are my son, the grandson of Yu Wentian, and the direct descendant of Emperor Shun, but at the same time, you are also Yu Qingwu, a living person with your own thoughts and hobbies." I'm dead, your grandfather is dead, and all the ancestors above me have been dead for an unknown number of years, and even if you take revenge, what's the use? They won't come back to life, and you won't necessarily be happy. It's useless for my father, I can't protect you for a lifetime, I just hope that you will be safe and happy, and be a real Yu Qingwu, and the rest of your wish is enough......"

"Dad!" his father was in front of him, and Yu Qingwu was ashamed of his misunderstanding of his father, even though he knew that the image in front of him was just illusory, he still knelt down with a puff, with tears in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "My son is sorry for you, I have complained about you for so many years, but I don't know that everything you do is to protect me!"

At the moment when the Demon Star Tomb was dying, the familiar power that erupted from his body made him understand that his father didn't really want to abolish himself back then, but just wanted to leave himself in Kunlun, because the world would be chaotic, and only Kunlun could protect himself. At that moment, the resentment in his heart towards his father vanished, replaced by deep guilt. Once upon a time he was annoyed by his father's gossip, but now he wanted to hear his father's gossip again......

"Yu Qingwu, you murderous maniac, even if I marry a pig or a dog, I won't marry you!"

When Yu Qingwu was immersed in deep guilt for her father, another figure appeared beside Yu Shixiong, she stood outstanding, like a fairy, but her beautiful face was full of anger and hatred.

"Ah Shu, my good brother, I regard you as my own brother, and I have always treated you well, why do you want to instigate Yu Xi to bewitch me, so that I will be scolded by people for all generations?

"Yu Qingwu, my Ying Ji has never been evil to others, and I have never offended you, why did you let that evil magic nail head and seven arrows persecute me?

"Yu Qingwu, you have such a poisonous heart, in order to disintegrate the Great Xia Dynasty, you actually deliberately asked me to persuade Your Majesty to lead the Yellow Diagram when the Imperial Palace was cast, so that I lost my life. I curse you that you will not die well, and that you will go to eighteen layers of hell after death!"

"Haha Yu Qingwu, your death is not far off, the Four Seas Gang will definitely avenge me, I am waiting for you in hell!"

......

Familiar faces emerged in the Dao Sea, and one after another questions hit people's hearts like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and there were even more powerful ghosts howling and roaring by the ancestors of the hundred generations surnamed Yao, and in a trance, Yu Qingwu only felt that the scene around him had changed greatly, and he was in the eighteenth layer of hell, accepting all kinds of cruel hell punishments.

"It's not me! It's not me! I don't really want to kill you, it's just that you have to die! Don't come to me...... Don't come to me......"

The ghost-like face floated in front of him, and Yu Qingwu, who was in a trance, couldn't help but close his eyes and hug his head and roar loudly, roaring and retreating, and I don't know how long it took, his feet were empty, and the whole person fell to the ground, and it was only at this time that the voice of questioning and countless ghosts disappeared without a trace.

Yu Qingwu, who was covered in a cold sweat, slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he had fallen down the first staircase. The horror of hindsight made him not even have the strength to stand up again, he couldn't have imagined that he just looked back on the past on the top of that staircase, and it aroused the demon in his heart.

In fact, how did he know that although the Nine Heavenly Ladder had infinitely magnified the Three Thousand Great Avenues, it also amplified the inner obsession of the interlocutor, and the obsession was naturally a demon. He has been doing things against his heart, and few people can compare with the weight of the obsession in his heart, so once it is aroused, the inner demon cannot be resisted with his heart and cultivation. Fortunately, he fell down the stairs in time and came to his senses, otherwise if he allowed it to develop, he would have lost his cultivation at least and would have hanged himself to death.

"Humanity is slim, the fairy road is vast, the ghost road is happy, when the door of life, the fairy road is noble, the ghost road is noble, the fairy road is often auspicious, the ghost road is often self-murdered, the high and clear spirit is beautiful, the sad song is in the space......;

After regaining some strength, Yu Qingwu sat cross-legged, and while exercising and pranayama, he recited the Sutra of Salvation in a low voice, transcending those who died because of himself, and also exceeding his soul. In this process, his heart echoed with what his father Yu Shixiong often said to himself, and he had never understood this sentence so profoundly at any time: just be spontaneous, just be yourself!

In just nine words, it contains the truth of life, and how many people can really do this? Yu Qingwu realized it, and after experiencing a lot of demons, he realized it. The sound of chanting echoed through the stone hall, and he stood up and strode onto the stone slab that he had fallen once.