Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 515

Birth is creation, and death is also creation.

The spirits of all things live in creation.

The nature is different, and the life is also different.

In the hut, Tang Yu listened quietly, her face slightly moved.

After listening for a long time, even she felt a little flustered, and her chest was a little tight.

It was as if something had changed in Li Yisheng at this moment.

This change is different from anything before.

If the changes in Li's life in the past were quantitative changes, then the changes in Li's life this time are qualitative changes.

This feeling is very weird, but Tang Yu can feel it.

Even if Li Yisheng is in front of her at this moment, she still feels that Li Yisheng is very far away.

That is not the distance, but an inexplicable feeling.

As if, something is about to happen.

"I'm going out to get some air." Tang Yu put down his teacup and said softly.

Without waiting for Li Yisheng to answer, Tang Yu walked out by herself, with some inexplicable sadness in her eyes.

She didn't know why, but she just felt a little sad in her heart.

Li Yisheng's pupils seem to be a little hollow, empty, and they seem to encompass everything in the world, and there is a way to derive from it.

Li Yisheng turned his head to look at the back of Tang Yu walking out, and gently drank the tea in his hand.

At the same time, his depleted spiritual sea was gradually worn away bit by bit.

That is not a reply, but a complete disappearance,

Of course, this is very slow and takes a long time.

But, sooner or later, that day will come.

From the fifth year onwards, Li Yisheng no longer planted flower fields, nor repaired the countryside.

On the contrary, Tang Yu accepted his former flower field and started the same work as Li Yisheng.

Wen Zhihui and Li Yisheng glanced at what Li Yisheng said, and after a few days, they no longer entangled with what Li Yisheng said.

She knew that even if Li Yisheng's previous words meant something else and had a deep meaning, she could not comprehend it despite her aptitude.

At least, she and Li are still separated by a great emperor's environment.

If she wants to realize it, she must at least step into the emperor's realm first.

From the fifth year, after Li Yisheng stopped repairing the flower fields, he specially made two sets of Reversi and played them since ancient times.

Li did not have a chessboard in his life, but played in the world.

Taking heaven and earth as the chessboard, and therefore, the chessboard of Li Yisheng has no boundaries and no scope.

In the fifth year, Li Yisheng had been playing chess with himself except for basking in the sun occasionally.

Without boundaries, without scope, there are countless variations.

However, Li Yisheng played with relish, while Wen Zhihui on the other side looked at Li Yisheng like an idiot.

In the sixth year, Li Yisheng narrowed down the scope of the chessboard and had a boundary, but it was twice as large as the usual one.

In the sixth year, Wen Zhihui asked Li Yisheng, "Does this make sense?"

Li Yiyi just responded softly, "I just want to try the experience of infinite changes and endless changes."

Infinite changes are endless good fortune.

Exhausting the changes is to evolve the good fortune in all the chessboards.

Li Yisheng's words only attracted Wen Zhihui's sneer, "It's a waste of time."

Li Yisheng ignored Wen Zhihui's ridicule.

In the seventh year, Li Yisheng reduced the chessboard to normal size.

Seeing this, Wen Zhihui mocked, "Why are you retreating more and more?"

"It's just that I have a new idea." Li Yisheng didn't hide his intentions at all, and didn't care about Wen Zhihui's cynicism, he still played against himself.

That year, in his pupils, there were only black and white.

Black and white, symbolizing two poles.

Like life and death, yin and yang.

In the eighth year, Wen Zhihui reminded Li Yiyi, "Your time is running out, there are two years left."

Over the years, Li Yisheng's martial arts have remained silent.

As time got closer and closer to the agreed day, Wen Zhihui's initial worries gradually dissipated.

Even if Li Yisheng has a deeper understanding of Dao, without the support of martial arts, everything is in vain, everything is false, she is not afraid that Li Yisheng will break his promise when the time comes.

Because she has the strength to suppress Li Yiyi who has no martial arts as a support.

For Wen Zhihui's reminder, Li Yisheng just said lightly, "Thank you for the reminder."

In the eighth year, Li Sheng never played against himself again.

In the eighth year, Li Yisheng just quietly looked at the empty chessboard carved in the air with his divine pattern.

In the eighth year, Li Yisheng just stood quietly and watched for a whole year.

Everything is illusory.

When the ninth year came, in Li Yisheng's pupils, the black and white colors gradually dissipated, and everything in the world came into view.

In Li Yisheng's eyes, everything seemed to become extraordinarily clear.

Even its trajectory is completely mastered by him.

It seemed that with just one glance, he could know what happened next.

A dead leaf flew over Li Yisheng's head silently, but was gently caught by Li Yisheng's fingertips.

Looking at Li Yiyi who was pinching the dead leaves with his fingertips, Wen Zhihui said, "How about we have a game?"

"Okay." Li Yisheng did not refuse, and nodded slightly.

Wen Zhihui looked at Li Yisheng, and without saying a word, picked up the chess pieces and dropped them.

Every time Wen Zhihui falls, there is a terrible mystery in it.

Even, the extremely terrifying coercion kept leaking from the chess piece.

Not to mention ordinary people, I am afraid that even the powerhouses of the Human Emperor Realm will not be able to settle before this coercion.

And Li Yisheng, under this coercion, swayed like a fallen leaf, and seemed to be greatly affected.

Obviously, without the support of martial arts, Li Yisheng's situation did not seem to improve.

Seeing this scene, there was a trace of mockery in Wen Zhihui's eyes.

It turned out that everything Li had done before his lifetime was nothing to worry about.

The other party was still the same person ten years ago, even if he realized something she didn't know, he was still a rootless duckweed.

However, what surprised Wen Zhihui was that this rootless duckweed was able to brave the wind and waves in the sea without falling over.

No matter how many methods she used, how much spiritual energy she used to pour into the chess pieces, Li Yisheng was still like the beginning of the game. It seemed that he would fall at any time, but he seemed to be integrated into the heaven and the earth.

It’s not so much being influenced as adapting to it.

Moreover, as more and more chess pieces were played, Wen Zhihui was shocked to find that the movement of the whole world seemed to slow down.

Do not!
It should be said that it has indeed slowed down!
Wen Zhihui raised her eyes and looked around, only to see those dead leaves drifting in the wind, moving extremely slowly, until finally, they were frozen in the air!

However, Wen Zhihui couldn't sense even a little spiritual fluctuation!

Li Yisheng obviously has no spiritual energy!

Even, under her perception, Li Yisheng now doesn't even have a spiritual sea!
How can a person without a spiritual sea achieve this step?
(End of this chapter)