The real person of Cihang in the prehistoric

Chapter 170: Being ordered to pay homage to the Great Heavenly Lord

Crash, the sound produced by the rule chain action was extremely obvious at this moment.

There was silence on Buzhou Mountain, and only the sounds belonging to the regular chains were extremely clear and could be clearly transmitted to Cihang's ears.

The scorching heat of the flames, the salty moisture of the waves, and the vitality of the growing vegetation were all reflected in Cihang's heart at this moment. These are just a few specific examples of what Cihang felt. It is no exaggeration. To put it bluntly, Di Cihang is now like a bridge connecting Cihang with countless rules belonging to the prehistoric Taoism.

The rules of heaven, the condensation of each rule is approaching a state of perfection, which represents the composition of the prehistoric era.

Cihang closed his eyes and was comprehending the rules. At this moment, his spiritual thoughts had left his body and completely integrated into the sea of ​​rules of heaven.

In a daze, his mind returned to the purple bamboo forest again, and the lingering fragrance of bamboo seemed to have never changed.

Cihang's hand stroked the bamboo leaves of the purple bamboo forest. His fingertips felt the texture of the purple bamboo leaves and smelled the faint fragrance of bamboo. It seemed that the world was still the same and nothing had changed. His eyes looked towards On the water pool deep in the purple bamboo forest, the white lotus the size of a wheel is breathing in countless innate spiritual energy, and there seems to be an aura belonging to innate beings brewing in it.

Fate seemed to be playing a joke on Cihang. All the changes disappeared and he returned to the starting point of all changes, the white lotus that had not yet given birth to an innate life.

Cihang came closer. He knew exactly who the white lotus was.

As Cihang slowly walked into the white lotus, everything was speeding up, as if the fast-forward button had been pressed.

Bai Lian transformed, and Heaven also gave him the real name "Cihang". The difference was that he did not talk about the ordinary creatures on Luojia Mountain. Cihang could see the cloud with the aura of jade in Luojia Mountain. The sky above Mount Jia flashed by without stopping.

Destiny has changed, and it seems like a correction.

The scenes from Cihang's previous life were repeated, but every choice he made was not the same as what Cihang was thinking now.

"So, am I still the Cihang who belonged to the prehistoric era?"

Cihang murmured to himself.

That Cihang would not help the sentient beings in the ancient world and denounce the Lich Tribe when the Lich Tribulation had already begun. Even the name of the Lich Tribe was derived from Cihang himself. Yes, if these things were told to Cihang, who was transformed into Bailian in the past life and in front of them now, they would only think that the creature opposite was crazy.

When Cihang thought of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve. Thinking about it carefully, it was really crazy.

Therefore, Cihang's eyes looked at the figure who had been practicing hard in Luojia Mountain, and he was thinking about a question:
Why would Cihang in this life do something so crazy to Cihang in his previous life?
Cihang, who was sitting in the purple bamboo forest, slowly stood up. His eyes looked at Cihang who was meditating, and he slowly walked towards Cihang's location.

When Cihang in white took steps out of the spiritual pool, everything turned into nothingness.

Luojia Mountain disappeared, and the faint fragrance of bamboo lingering on the tip of the nose disappeared. Behind Cihang in white were countless regular chains emerging from the virtual scene.

In this way, the two Cihangs stood together as if looking into a mirror. Cihang in white clothes looked at Cihang and said, "I am you."

"We are both the same, both Cihang, independent and existing."

When Cihang in Bai finished these words, the chain representing the rules began to shake again, and the blurry scene became clear again under the control of the chain of rules.

Similarly, a huge white lotus bloomed on the Lingtan in the purple bamboo forest, and everything seemed to have returned to the starting point of destiny.

But this time, it was not only Cihang who observed all this, but also Cihang in white. Neither of them spoke, but focused their gazes on the huge white lotus in the picture. While breathing in the innate aura, it is also nurturing the innate aura within it.

This time, the difference was that he met Yuqing, but he failed the three questions and the first test. Yuqing was disappointed and left only a rune as an opportunity. Later, Cihang became a disciple of Yuqing in Kunlun. , the mountain gate was also closed during the Lich War.

Destiny became different again, and the scene became blurry again.

The same scene appeared, that Cihang walked out of Kunlun Mountain, walked out of all the scenes, and stood in front of Cihang and Cihang in white.

Just like a law, the gears of fate are always turning. Countless Cihangs take turns to perform what Cihang has experienced, but each experience is not the same as what the previous Cihang experienced. It's like standing at a fork in the road of destiny and choosing a different path.

When the choice of path is different, the consequences of the choice of destiny are also different. No "Cihang" has the same destiny.

"This is fate, so every Cihang is you."

The first Cihang in white spoke, and when he spoke, Cihang was already surrounded by countless other Cihangs born from other destinies.

Countless Cihangs were also repeating the words of Cihang in white, and in an instant, all the Cihangs turned into fluorescent lights and scattered. The fluorescent lights flying all over the sky were so obvious and bright in the endless darkness that represented the unknown destiny.

Now, in the dark space, only two figures, Cihang and Cihang in white, were left.

Cihang finally raised his head, which had been lowered while thinking, and looked at Cihang in white, "No, you are not me."

"Why do you say that?" Cihang in white didn't feel the slightest bit angry when he heard Cihang's rebuttal. He just asked Cihang with interest and curiosity.

"Because every Cihang is a destiny, and destiny is unique, so all Cihangs who represent their own destiny are also unique and not the same." Cihang said his understanding calmly, his words There was no trace of joy in it, but it was very calm, so calm that Cihang in white looked at Cihang and laughed.

"You are right, and I am right, so do you want to continue walking towards the unknown?" Cihang in white asked Cihang.

"You have the memory of your previous life. If you never thought about changing everything, all the events before the countless kalpas cannot be hidden from you. All the opportunities and merits are at your fingertips! Don't you want it?"

"Do we still have to sacrifice ourselves to achieve the merits of a saint like we do now? Doing these things will move all living beings, but if you do it once, let's see how many times it ends. Will there still be living beings moved by then? They will just get used to all the sacrifices you make, and they will even get tired of your sacrifice!"

When Bai Yi Cihang said all the possible outcomes, the chain of rules behind them interpreted everything he said, as if it were what would happen if it became reality.

Cihang's eyebrows were still calm, "So, I said it was you, not me, I am me, there is a difference between us."

The chains of rules completely collapsed at this moment. The remains of all the chains of rules were flying up and down around Cihang. The scene of countless creatures kneeling in tears appeared in front of Cihang in white. Cihang smiled and looked towards Cihang in white clothes: "Look, they are not tired of my sacrifice now!"

In his innocent tone, as if he was talking to a child, the ferocious expression of Cihang in white was suddenly startled, and then there was a smile on his face.

The laughter gradually grew louder from a silent smile, and gradually turned into a loud laugh. At this moment, no living thing stopped Bai Yi Cihang's movements. Cihang just smiled and looked at Bai Yi Cihang's figure. .

During the fluorescent flash, Cihang seemed to see Cihang in white saying: "You and I are both Cihang..."

Destiny!Cihang looked at the chains of rules still suspended around him. The first thing a true Great Heavenly Lord should do is to withstand the test of fate.

Whether it is the different choices of countless turning points of fate before, or the question of whether fate is unchanged, it is all a test of heaven and fate.

Any living being will think of what he has done from time to time, and often feel regret because of his choice at that time, thinking that if he hadn't chosen that way, then the result of his choice should make him more satisfied.

Even the existence of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian cannot escape this problem.

Cihang has never regretted his decision, because when you have a firmness in your heart about your Tao that transcends the horror between life and death, all your actions that come from your Tao heart will not make you Feel what regret is.

Therefore, Cihang has no regrets. Even though the prehistoric Taoism at this time is completely different from the prehistoric Taoism in his memory of his previous life, and there are many differences caused by Cihang's actions, Cihang does not regret it. You will feel regret for your actions.

Why does the position of Great Heavenly Lord need to pass such a test of fate? At this time, Cihang may not understand. It seems that Haotian in his previous life did not accept such a test.

When the torrent of fate surrounded Cihang with countless rules, and continued to surround Cihang's Taoist body, all of Cihang's doubts suddenly became clear.

"Ordered by Heaven", when you achieve the true position of Great Heavenly Lord, your destiny will become different from the destiny of all living beings, because your destiny will no longer be recorded in the river of destiny. Your behavior will affect the entire Taoist era, and then affect the changes in the long river of destiny.

I would like to ask, what role does the selection of a Great Heavenly Lord who depends on fate for everything have on the entire prehistoric era?

A being who has his own views on destiny and does not regard relying on destiny as everything, and can even think about the true meaning and truth of destiny, is a being who is truly qualified for the position of Great Heavenly Lord. Why did Haotian reincarnate in the first place? Isn’t cultivation just to understand the true meaning of destiny?
Because of the horror of life and death in Cihang's previous life, Cihang now has a greater advantage than Haotian. He has truly "received orders from heaven"!
From then on, his fate can only be predicted by the way of heaven, and the river of fate has no time to take care of it!

This is the true power of the Great Heavenly Lord. All living beings are escaping from the great terror between life and death, and all monks are longing for the highest level of practice.

But none of their hopes from the bottom of their hearts is that they want to escape the control of the long river of fate on themselves. The power of fate can be seen, but that is it, the Great Heavenly Lord is the only one in the entire prehistoric era who is not affected by fate. Dominated creatures exist!
Once again, Cihang opened his eyes. In those eyes that belonged to Cihang, countless rules lingered in them.

It seemed that the figure of Cihang in white appeared in Cihang's eyes again. Now Cihang's expression in white was not that ferocious, but instead showed a relaxed and leisurely smile.

"Meet again," he said.

Yes, Cihang replied to Cihang in Bai from the bottom of his heart, yes, they met again.

At this moment, countless dark-yellow lights were flickering on the ground flowers, and the evil corpse belonging to Cihang appeared. The white robe made the evil corpse even more weak and vulnerable, and its eyes were so pure that they seemed to be the best in the entire prehistoric era. There is no other creature in the world that can compare.

But he represents a kind of "evil" belonging to Cihang, pure evil, nothing more than this.

The strength of Hunyuan Golden Immortal was at the moment when the evil corpse appeared, just like when the wave rose. His aura became stronger as countless rule chains flew out from the avenue of mercy around him. At this moment, the light of rules radiated from the Buzhou Mountain in the Prehistoric Daoji to the entire Prehistoric Daoji. Even the outer sky of the Prehistoric Daoji was shimmering with the light of rules.

At this moment, the eyes of the entire Primordial Daoji were focused on the light of Buzhou Mountain at this moment, and felt the strong power at the next moment. They bowed their bodies, which was a kind of awe for the strong power.

The chains of rules were ringing and gathering, and a huge throne formed by the rules appeared.

Countless fortunes belonging to all living beings turned into gems and stars belonging to the throne at this moment, shining brightly within the rules and radiating their own light.

Immediately afterwards, countless souls turned into countless rainbow lights under the regular illumination, surrounding the throne.

At this moment, Cihang finally stepped onto the throne. In an instant, countless creatures understood in their hearts that a new master belonging to the ancient Taoist era had appeared.

"Greetings to the Great Heavenly Lord Cihang!"

(End of this chapter)