Chapter 973 The Ninth Gate of Truth!

The eighth door of truth is composed of An Bulang's most sublimated Lang Dao.

Langdao is a very special way.

It is all-encompassing and has the characteristics of all powers.

But that is not its point, the point is a kind of spirit in the core of Langdao who dares to break all restrictions!

On the road of cultivating the Tao, the most taboo is indecision and timidity.

Only by going forward bravely and fearlessly in the name of waves can we break through the invincible tenacious heart of Dao.

This kind of wave is not a wave without rhythm, but a wave that you know well.

Youthful spirit, not knowing the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, dare to draw the sword to ask the sky.

If you don't even dare to take a step forward, how can you walk on the sky?

An Bulang touched Langdao's door of truth with both hands, and a familiar and passionate feeling came to his heart, as if his hands were touching the door of going home.

This is Langdao.

This is his way...

An Bulang felt like she wanted to burst into tears.

He pushed open the door of the eighth truth.

The door of truth was rumbling open.

Tens of thousands of visions appeared.

An Bulang felt the waves entering his body, that was his own way, that was his way! The truth of the waves made him understand everything, let him wave to the sky and to the other shore, and possessed endless power of waves.

The power of this wave can shake the sky, cover the earth, and move the world!

It's not an exaggeration, he really has this ability!

At this moment, An Bulang is omnipotent!

Truths are like ripples lingering around the young man's body. At first glance, it seems nothing, but if you look carefully, you can feel the stormy waves hidden deep in the faint ripples of truth!

This unimaginable wave of truth has a contagious and amplifying effect against the sky, and can affect everything around it, following An Bulang in waves.

Among other things, even the Avenue of Truth turned into countless huge waves.

The three detached people were frightened and hurriedly turned the power of truth to protect themselves.

The scope of this force is too large, too terrifying.

They have no doubt that just one giant wave of truth can crush a universe.

"We have witnessed the birth of a legend of a detached person!"

"It's too strong... When can we be like him?"

"Not surprisingly, it's impossible in this life..."

A detached person has only one chance to open the door of truth in his life, and how many doors he opens determines the upper limit of a detached person.

It is said that there are evildoers who stepped on the path of truth to summon the door of truth twice in a row, but they haven't seen it yet, and they don't know if the legend is true.

No matter what, An Bulang in front of him has climbed to a height that they can only look up to.

This kind of height is unattainable, only peerless evildoers can see what kind of scenery is above.

An Bulang has indeed seen many landscapes through the truth of waves.

The scenery intoxicated him and made him feel the true meaning of Tao and life.

Even, this sense of relief after being enlightened made him feel that he was satisfied when he died on the spot.

I heard about it.

You can die in the evening.

This sentence is really not nonsense.

There really is this sense of satisfaction that comes from life.

Of course, that's just the instinctive feeling of life. Subjectively, An Bulang still loves life very much.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Bulang for opening the eight doors of truth!"

"Fellow Taoist Truth has reached the pinnacle together, which I admire very much!"

"Hahaha... Congratulations!"

The three detached people approached with smiles on their faces, congratulating An Bulang repeatedly.

They want to have a good relationship with An Bulang, and they have something to do with these big guys who are against the sky, and they may have a great relationship in the future.

Isn't the purpose of playing chess together on the Avenue of Truth is to get to know more promising detached people?

"Fellow Daoist Bulang, come here quickly, I have prepared a good Dao tea for you, let's taste tea and discuss Taoism together." Meng Qi looked at An Bulang with a bit of enthusiasm and admiration in his eyes.

Also as a top-level detachment, there are few existences that Monchi can admire so much.

An Bulang smiled slightly: "Fellow daoists are polite, and thank you fellow daoist Meng Qi for your kindness, but I haven't finished my path of truth yet, I have to keep going."

The three detached people were all dumbfounded.

etc……

Opening eight doors is not enough?

How could it still continue? !

"Fellow Taoist, are you joking?" Master Bai Luo was startled.

An Bulang responded with a smile: "When have I ever joked with you?"

The detached people were silent.

Whether it's the birth of a chaotic immortal body, the art of creation and death of the universe, or the self-created Nine Changes against the Dragon, the Nine Great Divine Dao spells, or even the slaughter of several transcendent people before transcendence, which earth-shattering event, An Bulang and them Lied?

Could it be that he could really...

The three detached people were not calm anymore, their eyes widened one by one, and some even trembled with excitement.

"No, no, no..."

"Am I going to witness history today?"

"This is a miracle that has never been seen in the ages!!"

Whether it is the Nine Phases Taoist Master or Meng Qi, they are all trembling with excitement.

One thing they realize is that...

An Bulang really wants to open the ninth door!

"Is it really possible to open the ninth door of truth? But no one has ever opened the nine doors!"

"The ninth door of truth is only a theoretical existence, it exists in ancient legends... But it has not been confirmed that any transcendent person can reach that height..."

"That's right, nine is the extreme number, it represents the extreme of detachment, how can it be so easy to appear."

The three detached people have been playing chess on the Avenue of Truth for hundreds of millions of years, and they have never seen such a situation.

"A Langya Supreme once told me that there was a great existence named Vila Realm King who once condensed the ninth door of truth, but he couldn't push it open. That should be the closest to the ultimate transcendence. exists..."

Monkey uttered a secret, which changed the color of the other two detached people.

An Bulang's heart shuddered even more when he heard the words. This was the first time he heard about the level of the king of the Vera realm from others.

"That's an extremely old legend, and I don't know if it's true or not, but it's already the level that the most heaven-defying transcendent person I've heard can reach..."

"Now that we can witness it with our own eyes, will we witness the birth of a new myth?"

The eyes of the three detached people were burning, and they became excited, as if they were the ones who were going to open the door of the ninth truth.

It's a very complicated emotion.

They couldn't believe that An Bulang could do it, but they couldn't help looking forward to it, and followed An Bulang to get nervous.

"His wandering path has built the eighth door of truth, and it stands to reason that he has no cards left."

"That's right, why should he? Why should he build the Ninth Gate of Truth?"

Just when An Bulang moved again, the three detached people knew that An Bulang could really do it!

The Avenue of Truth is still spreading, and An Bulang is still advancing.

The young man in white walked steadily and his eyes were firm.

Nothing can stop his steps.

No force can stop him from moving forward.

limit?

Sorry, in the truth of waves, none of that exists!

An Bulang's perception of the end of the Dao of Primordial Origin emerged at this moment.

With the deepest years of comprehension, build the last section of the road!

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