Museum of Demons

Chapter 1165 Facing Fate

The huge backlash swallowed Wei Yuan almost in an instant, but it brought about an extremely dangerous situation. If it were normal, it would be like Buzhou Mountain, like turning the sky, this is the purest clean energy The background can be directly absorbed by Wei Yuan himself, and this process is extremely smooth.

But what appeared at this moment was the purest power of chaos.

Wei Yuan's current experience is beyond anyone's expectation. The direct cause of the fall of the foundation of the chaotic world was Wei Yuan, and it also indirectly made Zhuoshi Dazun look directly at his past and his own experience with his own eyes. In the end, the transformation above the state of mind was completed and realized, and based on the flow of cause and effect, this force was directly fed back to Wei Yuan.

After all, the master of karma in troubled times who should have accepted this karma.

He had already died under Wei Yuan's sword from the very beginning.

No, even if the lord of cause and effect in troubled times is still alive, he cannot get this feedback.

Because in this incident, he has no qualifications nor the strength to participate in it.

This is a kind of paradox of the way of cause and effect. Only by personally leading and guiding these major events, can it be possible to get feedback based on the way of cause and effect; There is no doubt that the level of effect produced by the Fruit Realm needs to involve the powerhouse of the same Dao Fruit Realm.

Here comes the problem, the holder of the way of cause and effect theoretically has no strength and foundation to directly participate in such a tragic event.

That is.

Wei Yuan's experience at this moment is completely an extremely low probability event that is "feasible in theory, but only limited to theory".

The feedback of the boundless, pure and extremely domineering aura of the troubled world, and Wei Yuan's own pure aura, produced a very huge impact, like water and fire intertwined, Wei Yuan was insane for a while, and the whole aura was in a riot, that is, He has already set foot on the realm of the Supreme, so he was not attacked by the backlash and broke through his body in the first place.

Outside, the Master was sitting and chatting with the Emperor of Heaven and Lao Bu Zhoushan.

Suddenly felt the waves and riots in the quiet room.

Bu Zhoushan directly broke through and smashed the quiet room with his own incomparably majestic aura, and then saw Wei Yuan, the aura of clean energy and the aura of the chaotic world were rioting on his body at the same time. It far exceeded Wei Yuan's previous expectations. Even the feedback at this moment is only based on the great cause and effect of the Great Lord Zhuoshi, and the feedback has gained a small part.

It's like the incident at Laobu Zhoushan only got a little feedback.

And even so, it is so majestic and pure that it can almost be compared with Wei Yuan's original martial arts.

The qi of pure qi is like the sky, while the qi of the turbid world is as heavy as the earth.

The changes of the two qi machines are staggered.

At this moment, the water and fire are intertwined, and it has reached an extremely dangerous level. If it explodes accidentally, it is directly equivalent to the destructiveness caused by the self-explosion of a dao fruit. At this time, even Qilin can't say [Senior Yuan, awesome! 】These five words, because he felt that if he said these five words at this time, the Taoist Tongtian with a cold face behind him might cut himself to death directly.

The Heavenly Emperor didn't care, his eyes swept over the Taoist's current state, and said:

"No problem."

"He can control himself."

Dijun's indifferent voice rarely contained a hint of approval.

There is also a hint of satisfaction.

Indeed, even if he encountered the causal feedback from the Great Lord Zhuoshi, or this level and level can be called a causal backlash, Wei Yuan was still able to resist the ground. On the surface, the situation is like water and fire, extremely dangerous, as if it will explode directly in the next instant.

But everything is under control, all within Wei Yuan's grasp.

Although dangerous, it has never deviated from the norm.

And every time it circulates, it will melt into the body a little bit, so that one's own foundation will be improved a little bit, and it will become thicker and more concentrated, which just makes up for the sentence that Zhuoshi Dazun said [five thousand The foundation of the year is too thin], but this also takes a long time.

His Holiness Zhuo Shi has taken this step, and he has come very close to detachment.

The power from the feedback is too thick.

It would take almost a thousand years for Wei Yuan's Supreme Skill Body to dissolve it.

The master stroked his beard with a long smile: "I didn't expect that Ah Yuan has come to this point."

"Although it is said that for a Confucian student, the teacher does not have to be better than the disciple, and the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, but I still have some things that I can teach you, A Yuan. Although what I saw back then is similar to what I see now, there was no so-called path of cultivation after all. What I have comprehended cannot just be lost, passing it on to you today is considered an inheritance."

The old man said in the mouth; "The so-called awe-inspiring spirit is masculine and upright."

"It's Qi, which resides in the ordinary, and it is between the heaven and the earth. When it suddenly meets it, the prince will lose his nobility, Jin and Chu will lose their wealth, Liang and Ping will lose their wisdom, Ben and Yu will lose their courage, and Yi will lose their courage. , Qin lost his argument."

"Don't stand by shape, don't rely on strength, don't wait for life to survive, don't die with death."

"So in the sky they are stars, in the earth they are rivers and mountains, in the dark they are ghosts and gods, and in the bright they are human beings."

The words from the old man's mouth were calm and gentle, and every single word was imprinted in Wei Yuan's heart.

When he talked about his perception of [Qi], he did not avoid other people. The three Heavenly Emperors, Qilin, Daoist, and Heavenly Demons in troubled times were excluded here, but Master never concealed his own Comprehension, he uttered the general outline of his comprehension, which can be regarded as giving back a chance to the celestial demon clan in this troubled world.

The mind and spirit of the Heavenly Demon were all shaken, as if they saw the boundless and mysterious avenue unfolding in front of them, and they were fascinated by hearing it.

The master talked about the Dao for an hour.

Then the voice became calm, but the tone changed, relying on the understanding of Wei Yuan's character.

Express your feelings in a way that best suits Wei Yuan's temperament, and teach according to your aptitude. It comes from the teaching of the master, and he told Wei Yuan without reservation. Slowly, Wei Yuan's resistance to the atmosphere of the troubled times became more and more Less, weaker and weaker, the clear qi gradually decreases, and the turbid qi is strengthened.

Qilin was a little anxious for a while, and said, "Hey, what's going on?"

"Why did Senior Brother Yuan's Qi machine start to weaken all of a sudden?"

"This, this, could it be said that it is the back-hand of the Zhuo Shi Dazun?"

"What should I do?"

He stretched out his hand to hold Taoist Tongtian's shoulder, shaking violently.

After all, his strength can only be said to be that, relying on the teachings of his master back then, relying on his talent as a unicorn, and the cultivation of the Lord of the Ruins regardless of the cost, he forcibly reached the first step below the realm of Daoguo, almost Lying to win, the world is born with nature, and there will only be one unicorn beast in the same era.

It's completely different from a tiger who is desperately working hard in the world, and finally has to die to touch the tiger outside the first step door under the top ten peaks.

And in these years, apart from running to perform the mission of returning to the ruins, he just stayed at home and studied the technique of resurrection.

His eyesight and judgment are not the opponents of those who have been fighting for a long time.

Totally incomparable.

In addition, it is Wei Yuan who has the problem at this moment, and it is the so-called care that leads to chaos.

Taoist Tongtian was shaken violently, his eyes drooped slightly, and a brainstorm started in his heart.

He cares about Wei Yuan so much, maybe because he is really worried about him. According to common sense, this is normal, I should understand, um, it is true, but after understanding, should I still comfort him? comfort? How to comfort, what should I do? Or what to say?

Tell him not to worry, or explain?

It's not good to let it go without comfort.

If you want to comfort, what kind of words are more appropriate?

It can't be too enthusiastic, and it can't be too bad.

In the end, Daoist Tongtian was silent, and then said coldly, expressionless:

"I can't die."

"roll."

Qilin looked stiff.

"Ah, here, I..."

Taoist Tongtian is very satisfied with his performance.

This time, apart from facing Wei Yuan and Lu Fengxian, he managed to say two sentences! Four words!

And after expressing his judgment on Wei Yuan's situation and comforting him.

He also expressed his desire to deal with and stay away.

Could it be that the body left by Huntian is actually very good at language communication? Is it a genius for diplomacy? !

Zhu Jiuyin said indifferently: "He's fine, look carefully, the clear air has dissipated, because he no longer fights against the aura of the chaotic world, but he has not been attacked and eroded by the aura of the chaotic world, on the contrary, he has begun to absorb and devour it with his own foundation. These turbid world breaths, and make them available for their own use."

Zhu Jiuyin stared at Wei Yuan closely. The method used by the master to resist the foundation of the turbulent world is all the breaths of Confucianism that I use for me. Pure and turbid qi are the natural qi of heaven and earth, and I take care of it. It is a first-class mysterious method, and at this moment, Wei Yuan has also started to embark on a path.

Such a skill body, even if it is just a prototype, is undoubtedly the top one.

That means, from the very beginning, it is a body that directly integrates voicing and turbidity!

From the very beginning, it was grand and upright to the point where it can no longer be grand and upright!

But at this moment, Wei Yuan actually comprehended the change of this kind of extremely mysterious kung fu in a short period of time. Is the comprehension of this kind of martial arts supernatural power very strong?

Isn't he a fool?

How is it possible to have an epiphany so quickly?

Could it be that I did not teach well before?

And at this time, the clean energy around Wei Yuan's body finally disappeared completely, and the breath of the chaotic world circulated in his body, but this was not being eroded or swallowed, but another level of change, it was the chaotic world. The breath is for my use, to mobilize the pureness of the chaotic world with the power of Qingqi Tianzun.

Wei Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

That kind of feeling is like entering the ocean as deep as the bottomless abyss, but you can still breathe, and feel the indescribable freedom and carefreeness. There is no difference between me and me, Master's voice is still echoing in Wei Yuan's ears, Wei Yuan has stepped into this realm.

When standing up, the sleeve robe swept over, the left hand was raised, and the right hand was drawn down in an arc.

The flow of the clear and turbid two air changes, and the mouth murmurs:

"Seize the exchange, close the door; frustrate the sharp, resolve the dispute."

The clear and turbid qi separated, and then gathered into a cloud. The Taoist put his palms together, and the cloud was absorbed into his body. His sleeves were raised and lowered, and he said in his mouth, "Be as light as it is, as dust as it is."

"Such a great way is called Xuantong."

Wei Yuan's body is clear and turbid, no matter what the so-called clear and turbid body, but turned into a cloud of innate chaos.

The feeling at this moment made him feel very mysterious. Is it the Fuli Yuxu Yuanshi Tianzun who had set foot before?

No, it's not.

It was much worse than that, but he could vaguely feel the endless potential, which actually gave Wei Yuan a feeling that he might not need to rely on the power of Buzhou Mountain in the future, but also set foot on the level of Fuli Yuxu Yuanshi Tianzun, even Therefore, it may be stronger than the Fuli Yuxu Yuanshi Tianzun who arrived back then, and it is unknown.

Fuli Yuxu Yuanshi Tianzun, that is the limit of the mountain god represented by Buzhou Mountain God.

But it may not be my limit.

In Wei Yuan's body, the Supreme Being is the foundation, and the Yuanshi Tianzun, who represents cause and effect, and the Lingbao Tianzun, who represents extinction, have a cycle.

It turned the clear and turbid two qi into pure chaotic qi!

Wei Yuan's own foundation has been greatly reduced, but the purity is far from what it used to be. The purity of this aura has even surpassed that of the previous level.

The highest realm of Taoism, the highest realm of Confucianism, the dual cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism, finally reached the realm of chaos and harmony.

And just when the innate energy of chaos was born in Wei Yuan's body, everything around him suddenly solidified, or in other words, it was not the surrounding physical world that solidified, but Wei Yuan's own soul, which was caused by a certain existence in the Dao Fruit. It has no effect, so that the moment of time is infinitely lengthened, and then everything around it suddenly dissipates.

In the end, Wei Yuan only saw the waves in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven.

There was also the palm that Zhu Jiuyin stepped forward suddenly, and then stretched out towards him.

Then, everything around him spread out, and he seemed to hear the feeling of the surging torrent in his ears, like a river flowing down, the sense of tranquility was refreshing, and then the sense of reality of time flowing, every drop of water seemed to reflect all living beings, and countless With the flow of time, the lives and deaths of countless sentient beings converged into a torrent of rivers, and Wei Yuan stepped into the river with both feet.

Above the surface of the river, there is a vast expanse of white mist.

There was no other shore ahead, no way back, Wei Yuan stood in the middle of the stream.

The hem of the Taoist robe was already wet by the water.

Standing here, I can see the love and hatred of all living beings reflected in the river, the changes of life, death and aging, and the sense of emptiness in which no one will come after the ages, and in the center of this fate and the long flow of time, there is actually a pavilion. On the stage, there was a handsome scribe there, raising a glass to drink by himself, as if he knew Wei Yuan was coming, he drank a glass of wine and made a toast invitation.

destiny……

Wei Yuan murmured these two words in his mind.

But he was no longer confused or afraid. He shook the hem of his clothes, and then walked through the long river of fate with a green shirt and white hair, relying on his sword.

Sitting on the pavilion, opposite to fate.

"long time no see."

The young scribe said leisurely:

"Tianzun, do you still remember [Good Fate] back then?"

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