Great Dao Ji

Hua La La~

The long river of time and space flows endlessly, its origin is not visible, and it is even more difficult to see its end.

The long river rolls forward, and time and space are derived from every drop of water. All the worlds of time and space, endless variables, are all in it.

No matter how talented you are, or how heroic and proud you are, in this rolling long river, you are just a certain time and space in this endless water drop, and you have once bloomed a flash of light.

Standing here, looking around, you can see the past, the future, and the countless sentient beings and countless proud people.

Every minute and every second, you can capture endless information, the past, the present, the future, what has happened, what is happening, what has not happened, what may happen...

No matter what kind of unity of heaven and man, it cannot compare to walking on the long river.

When you have cultivated to the level of An Qisheng, your thoughts can spread all over the world, thousands of mountains and valleys, and your thoughts can fall into the stars. The ordinary practice can no longer add a bit of cultivation.

Just like Baidi, he was already a saint ten thousand centuries ago, but he could not make any progress after ten thousand centuries.

Taking the time and space after the Phoenix Emperor's attack on the sky as the anchor point, he has been here for eight hundred years!

In the eight hundred years, he has honed his body with this endless river, and his mind has traveled through the waves splashing in the river.

Using ancient history as a mirror to reflect himself, debating his own way with the strong men of ancient and modern times as friends, and constantly fighting and fighting with himself.

Improve your realm and practice.

For Gautama, and even that time and space, it is only eight hundred years, but for him, it is an almost incalculable long time.

"That is... the long river of time! That, that Taoist, is actually beyond time..."

"Everything changes, time and space are eternal! Is that the long river of time and space that has been passed down from ancient times? In the legend, the saints stand on the long river, overlooking the past and the future. Is the legend true..."

"The general leader of all things' changes, the gathering of the fate of all spirits... The long river of fate, according to legend, only the supreme existence that transcends destiny can glimpse a corner, the long river of fate that dominates the world..."

...

Looking at the eternal, endless and majestic long river of time and space from afar, the world was in an uproar.

The great monks in the unknown places couldn't help but stand up suddenly, some were shocked, some trembled, and some burst into tears.

The legend of the long river of time and space has been in ancient books.

According to ancient legends, it is a forbidden area for monks, a forbidden place for all spirits, and a taboo for heaven and earth.

Even the immortal golden immortals who were created by fate still have the power to step into the long river. It is said that the emperor has been in heaven since ancient times and will continue to be in the future.

There are, and can only be six figures above the long river of time and space.

And at this moment, they actually saw another figure that was definitely not one of the six saints on the long river.

This Taoist is the seventh one!

Silence,

Uproar,

Boiling!

…

"The sage, the emperor!"

After a long silence, on the Great Zhoutian Qitai, which was almost shrouded in despair, Long Xingyi stood tall, his breath boiling like a raging fire, and divine light bursting between his eyes.

His body trembled even more, and before he knew it, he was already in tears.

"Master Hongxuan..."

Looking at the Taoist who was out of reach but whose breath was still recognizable, even if he was as calm as Zeng San, his expression became excited.

He couldn't imagine how the Taoist priest who was similar to him could rise to such a high level in such a short time, but he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Confucianism has made history for mankind and for the world. It has seen countless struggles and despair that ordinary people can't imagine.

From ancient times to now, all the turmoil, all the darkness, and all the despair are only due to the six supreme beings whose names cannot be mentioned.

And the root of it is powerlessness.

He knew very well that the most likely success of the "Phoenix Emperor's Attack on Heaven" war was also unsuccessful, that is, the human race has no saints!

The Phoenix Emperor is extremely powerful, but not a saint!

Will he be the first saint of my human race...

Zeng San's heart trembled slightly, with hope and uneasiness.

At this moment, among the many great monks between heaven and earth, there are also people who have the same thoughts as him, such as Yang Jian, such as Gautama...

Complex eyes look through the swaying "candlelight fire" and look at the eternal and unchanging long river of time and space.

But the next moment,

The flames in countless eyes were extinguished as if by cold water.

Because, along with the indifferent sound of heaven that resounded through many time and space, a terrifying palm beyond imagination.

From the top of the long river of time and space, it pressed down.

The palm was boundlessly huge, as if it was more vast and heavy than the world itself. The moment it pressed down, boundless waves exploded on the long river of time and space, as if it could cut off the endless long river!

At the same time, an endless desolate and ancient breath filled with extremely domineering and cruel momentum, shaking a large area of ​​time and space, ancient history.

It slapped the white-robed Taoist who was sitting in meditation with a scroll above the long river.

The saint took action.

Its power is like a prison, shocking endless time and space!

"Unexpected..."

Amid the rolling river, An Qisheng looked calm and serene: "But it's just right..."

Long ago, when he first glimpsed the long river of time and space, he had already glimpsed a path that was only suitable for him, the path that was most likely to break the deadlock among billions of possibilities.

However, although the long river of time and space is eternal and omnipresent, it is completely different to set foot on it and to see His existence.

For the latter, it is enough to walk far enough on the road of creation.

For the former, even if the Near Saint is ten times more powerful, it is far from enough to take even one step.

Even he, after synthesizing the ‘Shinto Seal’ and glimpsing the origin of the world, took a risk and set foot on it, and in order not to be lost in the endless time and space.

He had to use Nanzhan, Da Zhou, the ‘Shen Pavilion’, the world’s Qi refiners, Yang Jian, Gautama, and the ‘Qi Seed’ as anchors, road signs, and chains to bind himself here.

Otherwise, even if he would not be killed by the backlash of the long river, he would never be able to find this time and space.

This time, he took action half because he had been waiting for the Dao Tianshu for a long time, and more than half because he could no longer get the slightest improvement. Now, if he couldn't do it, then even if he sat for billions of years, he still couldn't do it.

"I got you!"

As the ruthless and cold voice echoed, countless rivers on the long river of time and space surged up, creating huge waves!

The ancient history of time and space was almost shaken off its original track at this moment, and the endless terrifying aura instantly filled the air for an unknown number of years.

"Mr. Monster!!!"

An Qisheng looked calm because he had already anticipated countless scenes of saints attacking him.

"Woo woo~ No, no..."

But in the heart sea, the three-hearted blue spirit child who saw this palm from afar screamed like a broken voice and exploded directly in the heart sea: "I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm really going to die this time!!"

This is not a self-explosion.

Kakaka!

At the moment when the giant palm crossed the sky, after an unknown amount of time and space, and a few years, An Qisheng's body began to groan under the heavy burden.

The thousands of temples in his muscles, bones, skin, and orifices, and even the particle caves that were invisible to the naked eye, were all experiencing a turbulence like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth.

Irresistible!

Irresistible!

Escape!

Escape!

Escape!!!

At this moment, An Qisheng seemed to hear countless sharp roars, which were his body and his mind frantically warning and urging him.

Urging him to escape from this great terror that was impossible to resist.

"Huh!"

In the gradually boiling river, An Qisheng took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck the world, the universe, and even this long river of time and space into his chest.

Boom!

He stood up, his clothes fluttering, his long hair dancing wildly, and instead of retreating, he stepped forward to meet the giant palm that suppressed all time and space!

At this moment, he had no reservations.

He turned all his lifelong cultivation into firewood, and with a reckless attitude, he pushed his divine will to the limit and pushed it forward again.

Desire, extreme and peak!

Buzz!

At the moment when An Qisheng stood up, looking south, in the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the Fengshen Pavilion, Qiao Moke, who had avoided light for many years, suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, the seven floors inside and outside the Fengshen Pavilion, countless temples were all lit up.

"What?"

On and below the Tianqi Terrace, many Qi cultivators in the Great Zhou Dynasty were shocked, and suddenly looked back, and saw that in the Fengshen Pavilion, a series of divine lights rushed straight to Dou Niu.

"It's time!"

Almost in no particular order, in the highest star sea, in the towering divine court, in the blazing furnace, the prince in a red robe kicked over the furnace with one foot, and as he stepped, he let out a long roar that shocked the sky and stopped the clouds.

"Dongji?!"

The Cangjin emperors, whose attention was taken away by the long river, were shocked. They looked back suddenly and were about to scold when they saw an extremely incredible scene.

In the divine court, from the four great gods to the heavenly soldiers and generals, at this moment, familiar yet unfamiliar light burst out. The light flowed down like a river in the sky, sweeping across the sea of ​​stars.

Colliding with all the divine light bursting out from the earth.

Boom!

Amidst the shaking of the earth and the mountains, a huge Tai Chi diagram connecting the sky and the earth and filling the sea of ​​stars slowly formed.

"It's fun to calculate all the tricks, but it's a pity..."

Above the mighty long river, the giant palm trembled slightly, then sneered and pressed down:

"Ants, how can they go against the sky?!"

"Tailong!"

Above the long river, the divine light was like the sun, An Qisheng held up the sky, and behind him, boundless streams of light intertwined, evolving infinite visions and various Taoist connotations.

Nantianmen, Bagua furnace, beheading platform, Fengdu city, beating whip...

One after another magical power flashed and disappeared, and thousands of magical powers merged and intersected at this time, and followed him to the sky, which has become the most primitive and ancient means.

Palm!

Palm, palm against palm!

For eight hundred years, he forgot everything, indulged in the universe, tempered his body and spirit, until now, he really saw the "saint" for the first time!

"I, see you!"

Boom!

At this moment, Da Zhou, Nanzhan, all seas and continents, and even all realms, all the creatures who stared at the sky and glimpsed the long river, no matter how they cultivated, whether they were human or demon, even the demons and ghosts without intelligence, and the ignorant beasts.

They were all trembling!

Because, as the long river rolled, the Taoist stepped.

That high place, higher than the sea of ​​clouds, higher than the sea of ​​stars, and higher than everything else, suddenly appeared a brilliant divine light, a ray of purple light, slowly flowing.

It was very weak at first, but in an instant it was extremely bright.

Just a few moments before and after, under the gaze of countless creatures, a blazing sun was different from the six suns, with purple as the base, gold as the supplement, and a bright red sun.

Rising slowly!

It is weak and tiny, with a huge gap compared to the suns. However, it is infinitely more brilliant and endlessly dazzling than the stars combined into one.

Countless people looked at it crazily.

Until,

Tears streaming down my face.

That is,

Emperor Tian,

The seventh sun!

Good night everyone.