Chapter 1083 robbery

The crystal diamond is an idea, and the information inside is very simple, just a short story.

This short story contains many elements such as sisters, life and death, remorse, despair, rebirth, etc. It can be regarded as a very wonderful short story.

If this story is written on paper, it will not exceed [-] characters, but it is this small story that constitutes the core of a vast world and is the starting point of everything.

It is not difficult for the current Zhang Daoyi to open up a thousand time and space. If Zhang Daoyi goes all out, it will not be difficult to open up thousands of time and space in an instant.

Even if it is like the original world, Zhang Daoyi can expand a small story into a world, but this is very different from the expansion of the original world.

How vast is the glorious layer of the original world? !

It's almost endless, this is detachment, the difference from never being detached, even if it's infinitely close, it's not that it's not!
In the effort to return the original brilliance to its source, Zhang Daoyi has come to the source of the radiance layer, the junction of the radiance layer and the void layer.

Only after entering the void layer can one really enter the original time and space. The void layer is also the place of escape sought by those who have the highest Dao fruit Dzogchen powerhouses at the end of the era when the door was not opened.

Emperor Wa was born because of this, and was resurrected in this era, and in the future foreseen by Zhang Daoyi, those returning strong men also originated from this place.

The extremely strong barrier of time and space has not been able to block Zhang Daoyi's path. At Zhang Daoyi's level, it is far more terrifying than the powerhouse of the Supreme Dao Fruit Dzogchen.

For the powerhouse of the Supreme Dao Fruit Dzogchen, it takes a lot of calculations to be lucky enough to be sent to the void layer of one or two imprints. For Zhang Daoyi, it is like visiting his own back garden.

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"Daoyi, it's time to wake up from the dream. Nine eras ago, that is, the No.40 era, the void of existence and nothingness has been destroyed. The first transcendent born in the world melted all kinds of kalpas and created the supreme source of today. Time and space, open the road of detachment, so that future generations have a way to go!"

Zhang Daoyi silently looked at the figure in the mirror. It was a shy young man in black, his black hair was casually loose, and his eyes were dull and dazed.

The person who spoke was an old man with a kind face and silver hair all over his head. In Zhang Daoyi's memory, this was his master, the suzerain of the Wuji Taoist sect, a peerless master who had survived four void calamities.

And he is the old man's closed disciple. He failed to cross the void a few days ago and injured his soul. The old man asked for the Samsara Lotus, and with the power of Samsara, he repaired his damaged soul.

Even so, he still forgot a lot of things, and because of the reincarnation lotus, he had many false memories, such as chaotic time and space.

It has been three days since Zhang Daoyi woke up, and the illusory memories began to be gradually forgotten. The old man told Zhang Daoyi that this is a normal situation. The dream of reincarnation, the chaotic time and space, was destroyed by the transcendent as early as nine eras ago.

There is no such thing as the supreme Dao fruit, great perfection, and transcendence. After nine void calamities, the ultimate leap is transcendence. Although the strongest in the world today has only survived eight void calamities.

Called a saint!
It is said that this is the name set by the transcendent. Within three times of emptiness, you will be a perfect man, within six times you will be a god-man, and within nine times you will be a saint!
After nine times, it is detachment!
Perfect man, God-man, God-man, these titles are not lofty, but have a kind of back-to-basic and simple taste, not detached, always human, this is the meaning shown by the division of realms.

The old man is a god-man, in the original time and space, among the three thousand worlds, he can be regarded as a master, but in the Yuanyang world, the old man is an invincible figure in the world, number one in the world!

"Master, what is my identity?!"

Zhang Daoyi asked softly, his heart was very confused, real memory and illusory memory were intertwined, and no matter it was real memory or illusory memory, they were severely damaged.

"You are Su Jie, the young master of my Wuji Dao Sect, who is destined to control Yuanyang Realm!" said the old man, "Actually, there is no need to be obsessed with reality and illusion, you will always be you, and memories are just incidentals!"

"Am I always me?!"

Zhang Daoyi looked at his palm, and in a trance, the palm prints on his palm suddenly disappeared and became as smooth as a mirror. A young man with a face that was [-]% similar to his but with extremely clear eyes was looking at him. with any emotion.

But in the next moment, everything disappeared, and the palm prints on the palm were still clear, and nothing was reflected at all.

"That is?!"

Zhang Daoyi was puzzled.

"Master, who doesn't have palm prints?!"

Zhang Dao asked, he was sure that the scene just now was not a hallucination.

Although the old man was a little strange, he still responded: "Before the original time and space were cast, as long as they were strong with a certain level of cultivation, they could not have palm prints, but when the original time and space were cast, the palm prints represent destiny!"

"There can be no palm prints, only..."

"saint!"

When talking about saints, the old man's words were full of reverence, and Zhang Daoyi could tell that the reverence was not due to the saint's power, but because of the saint's practice.

"saint?!"

Zhang Daoyi muttered in his heart, looking at his palm repeatedly, the palm prints remained the same.

In that fragmentary memory, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have cultivated to an unprecedented level, stronger than a saint, but the not-so-powerful power in his body told him that everything was a false dream.

"Where is the saint?!"

Zhang Daoyi asked, there was a kind of persistence in his words.

"The saints are all in the first world!"

The old man responded, with a touch of decline in his words.

Time is like water, and time flows like gold.

In a blink of an eye, ten years passed by, and Zhang Dao sat on the peak all day, immersed in the illusory memories.

The old man ran around all day long for Zhang Daoyi, paying a big price to get a fetish, hoping to restore Zhang Daoyi to normal, but unfortunately, everything remained the same.

In ten years, Zhang Daoyi has already known his identity. This is the original time and space. There are three thousand great realms in the original time and space. Yuanyang realm is one of them, and Wuji Daozong is the master of Yuanyang realm.

The old man's name is Su Yun, the suzerain of the Wuji Dao Sect, and his name is Su Jie, and his Taoist name is Dao Yi. He is the old man's young disciple and his only disciple.

Originally, there were two senior brothers above him. The first senior brother died in battle outside the domain, and the second senior brother was only one step away from becoming a saint, but fell on the holy road.

He is the youngest disciple with outstanding talent. After 3000 million years of practice, he touched the edge of a void tribulation. It is a pity that he failed to cross the tribulation ten years ago and became what he is now.

The old man had no time to train the next successor, so he put all his energy on him, hoping that he would carry the banner of Wuji Taoism after he passed away.

"I'm not Su Jie?!"

Sitting on the bluestone, Zhang Daoyi looked at his palm, muttered in his mouth, strands of indescribable brilliance bloomed, obliterating the palm prints on his palm, but the next moment, the palm prints appeared on his palm again.

(End of this chapter)

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