It hurts!

When Moko woke up again, he was shocked to find that he was lying alone in the Escape Hall, in severe pain, and even more shockingly, he found that his soul had collapsed and turned into a small person composed of colorful mist, wrapped in a majestic and holy power, slowly healing.

"Amitabha, I, didn't my soul collapse? Why, I didn't die?" Moko was stunned, a little stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Moko suddenly remembered his mother and the seventh princess, and hurriedly sensed his Buddha country, and when he found that they were all right in the Buddha country, he breathed a sigh of relief and sent a message for them, telling them that he was okay. Because he was worried that there might be other dangers in this Xiaoyao Palace, Mo Ke did not release the two of them, but sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice and vomit.

"Little one, you're awake"

At this moment, an old voice sounded, filled with a high-minded, supreme taste.

"You don't need to say more, I am not a saint's soul, just a trace of unwillingness left by them, back then, five Dao Fruits appeared in the thirty-third layer of heaven, the flood was chaotic, even the saints could not maintain peace, they were all involved. In that battle, the immortals fell, the pseudo-saints shed blood, and five saints finally obtained great benefits, and they were even more insidiously ambushed, killing and suppressing the remaining three saints, and imprisoning the three of them here with six reincarnations. The place of exile, the 100,000 copper mountain, and the holy realm were all suppressed in the past."

"Amitabha, in this way, the battle of that day was a shocking battle that no one knew about?

"Ahh

"Dao Fruit Dao Fruit little guy, you should have heard of Hongjun Ancestor, the teacher of the sage, and finally met the Tao with his body, and achieved the supreme fruit, the Dao Fruit is the supreme fruit, as long as the sage obtains it and refines it, it can be comparable to Hongjun! Moreover, Hongjun fits the Tao with his body, from now on there is no Hongjun in heaven and earth, only the way of heaven, and the saint who has refined the Dao fruit is different, independent and surpasses the saint!"

Beyond the saints!

Hearing this, Moko was shocked and unimaginable. In his understanding, the saint is simply omnipotent, making all beings tremble, but he didn't expect that there is an existence beyond the saint.

"Amitabha, senior, I don't know which of the five transcendent saints is?" Moko asked, already vaguely guessing in his heart.

"I don't know this, when I was formed, it was the three saints who burned all of them at the end, deduced the supreme law, and was born, only sporadically knowing some information. Little guy, the only thing I can be sure of is that the Dao Fruit is extremely important, it is a great creation, and it may also be a great conspiracy! All beings, all beings in heaven and earth, are covered up in this great conspiracy, this is the conclusion reached by the three saints at the beginning! And in order to break this great conspiracy, the three saints finally evolved the heart of heaven, saw a glimmer of hope for the future, and even arranged a series of back hands, the five treasures, and the tests, all of which are part of it, in order to find the destined person and inherit the heart of heaven!" The old voice came again, and the message also shocked Moko.

The grievances between the saints, Moko can't tell whether it's right or wrong, but hearing what this voice says, the three saints who were suppressed here seem to have great compassion in their hearts, and in the end, they self-destruct, deduce a trace of the future, and the mysterious heavenly heart, and make arrangements and back-ups.

"Amitabha, senior, what is the heart of heaven?"

"Heavenly Heart, beyond the creation of the saints! Once you have the Heavenly Heart, you can get in touch with the source of the Great Dao in the underworld, and finally slowly imprint it, which will be of great benefit to you in the future! The most important thing is that only by comprehending the Heavenly Heart can you truly refine the Dao Fruit! The sixth Dao Fruit will appear, and that is your greatest opportunity! However, there are many dangers in it, and it is a path deduced by the three saints, and the feasibility is unknown. Little guy, although I didn't know much when I was born, I can be sure that after the catastrophe of the five decays of heaven and man, all beings in the desolation will face a life and death choice, you must do whatever it takes to comprehend the heart of heaven, and finally surpass the saints, this is the most promising one in the future deduced by the three saints!"

Mo Ke heard this old voice, his heart was extremely heavy, indeed, he also felt in the dark, this time the five decays of heaven and man are not the same as in the past. Moreover, there are also mysterious activities of the Father's Cult, chaos spirits, and all of them make the situation in the future of the flood more and more severe.

At this time, only the incomparably powerful power can reverse everything and turn the tide, and Moko knows this very well.

"That's right, little guy, when the five of you came together to test it before, a powerful pseudo-saint came with a forbidden technique, which broke the most fundamental suppressive force in this place, and the six reincarnations collapsed, which should be irreversible. Originally, if there was no false saint to make trouble, once you comprehended the Heavenly Heart, you could imprint the origin of the Great Dao with your soul, spend thousands of years to draw some origin power, and suppress the six realms of reincarnation again, at this moment, it is too late."

"What? The six realms of reincarnation are destined to collapse?" Hearing this, Mo Ke was shocked.

The six realms of reincarnation, the maintenance of the flood famine, the four continents, the most fundamental place of hundreds of millions of planets, once completely collapsed, hundreds of millions of souls and evil ghosts in it all escaped, and once all living beings died, there was no home, they could not be reincarnated and reborn, and the entire flood and famine would be completely rioted. And the five decays of heaven and man that followed were enough to completely annihilate countless living beings!

"Amitabha, senior, what should I do?"

"Hey, the collapse of the six realms of reincarnation is just an opening, the real riots will follow one after another, and the desolate world will really face a big crisis, immeasurable calamity, is coming! Little guy, I don't have much time, open the inheritance for you, you must understand the heart of heaven! The life and death of all living beings in the desolation may be all on your shoulders!"

Moko's heart was very heavy, what kind of things had happened that made the remnants of the birth of a saint sigh for so long? Now that he is just an ancient Buddha, how can he save sentient beings? After 10,000 years, the five decays of heaven and man have completely begun, and where should all sentient beings go? Are all his efforts just a mantis arm as a car, and he can't measure his own strength?

Taking a deep breath, Mo Ke discarded many thoughts in his heart, and then smiled and said, "Amitabha, senior, please start the inheritance, the little monk must go all out!"

Shouldering sentient beings, this burden is too heavy, but Mo Ke did not hesitate at all, just like the big Buddha vow he made before.

"Boom"

In the Xiaoyao Palace, the three towering illusory figures trembled in unison, and then quickly merged with the only, and suddenly, a majestic and infinite, surging supreme aura like a flood surged, and in the void, the five treasures of the five sects all chirped, desolate and sad, and there was a feeling of cuckoo crying blood.

Eventually, all the terrifying aura seemed to have converged, and it turned into an extremely cumbersome, perfectly textured deconstruction, which melted into Moko's mind, and at the same time, the message like a vast ocean was transmitted into Moko's mind.

In the hall, two figures suddenly appeared, one large and one small, dressed in simple clothes, it seemed to be a father and son, the child held a leather drum, sitting on the bone stool, happily watching his father set up a stone pot, holding a wooden stick, stirring in a yellow clay platform, as if cooking something.

"The heart of heaven is the most merciful, the heart of heaven guides mercilessly without interfering with selfishness"

Moko tasted the information pouring into his mind, this vast information, all of which was talking about the heart of heaven, and with the scene in front of him, Moko savored it, and it seemed that every moment had a completely different new perception.

Gradually, Moko fell into a profound realm of perception, his misty colorful soul was vibrating, as if it was about to extend out, and the breath on his body was even more ever-changing, sometimes tender, sometimes cold, sometimes fiery, sometimes slow, as if it had evolved into all things in heaven and earth, experiencing all kinds of states in the world

One day at a time

Year after year

decade

century

One hundred and thirty-five years

Finally, on this day, Moko's body that was sitting in the Hall of Freedom moved, and his body no longer changed instantaneously, but converged all of a sudden, deep and quiet, and suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, there was a bright light, pure and holy, ethereal.

One hundred and thirty-five years have passed, and Moko has finally awakened from his perception of the heart of heaven.

At this moment, if someone takes a closer look at Moko, they will definitely be shocked, Moko seems to be no longer what it used to be, it is changing rapidly, and everything in the world seems to exist in its body. It took a quarter of an hour for this strange feeling to subside, and Moco regained his former posture.

"Amitabha, I actually comprehended the Heavenly Heart, and it took more than a hundred years!, but fortunately, I finally truly comprehended the Heavenly Heart Mysteries, found the origin of the Great Dao, and imprinted a trace of the soul Imprint My current strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and it should be comparable to the powerhouse of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Consummation Realm!" Smiling slightly, Mo Ke made an assessment of his strength.

Now, Mo Ke has comprehended the Heavenly Heart, and it seems that the Buddha's Yuan Power in his body has not changed, but his real combat power has soared too much. Now, his natal soul is no longer the same as any living creature in the wilderness, and has turned into a holy seven-colored color, and he has found the origin of the Great Dao in the underworld, and has imprinted a trace of his natal soul on it.

How to go next, although the three saints vaguely pointed out a path for him, but there was no practice at all, and Moko could only rely on himself.

"Little guy, you have really comprehended the heart of heaven! The Joyful Palace, the Holy Realm, and the River of Light are the blood sacrifices of the saints, and they all belong to you.

"Woohoo"

At this moment, the temple where Moko was located rapidly shrank and fell into Moko's palm, and similarly, the seemingly boundless river of light also rapidly shrank and fell into his palm. A majestic force swept Moko away, and with another shock, Moko had fallen into the raging void turbulence.