In the darkness, the former Golden Spirit Holy Mother, the current Doumu Yuanjun, and the future Chonghuang of Pengxuan Realm are standing on the 66th floor of the ladder.

Wherever you look, is the last thirty-three ladders.

But want to go up,

Only by cutting off her current future body, but if a monk has no past, present, or even future, then does she still exist? Is it called becoming a saint who completely kills herself, and then a little bit of true spirit transcends the heavens and all realms?

No monk's intuition can accept this explanation. In the face of doubts and wavering, most monks will choose to wait and see for the time being.

but--

"Dong!" The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, or the Emperor Chong, did not hesitate.

While she understood everything, her feet had already moved to the 34th level of heaven, and this step was taken, and cracks immediately appeared on her Dharma body.

But her steps never stopped.

Every step taken,

There was one more crack in the Dharma body. In a trance, Emperor Chong seemed to hear the rumbling sound of water. It was time that was raging, and fate that was roaring. Angered by a creature that actually tried to escape from its own constraints, and even overwhelmed her in turn, and deeper in the anger,

It's fear.

Because of fear, he is angry, and because of fear, he is crazy. And this extremely negative thought is seeping into the heart of Emperor Chongdi bit by bit.

"There is no future, and therefore no result."

"There is no past, and therefore no cause."

"If there is no present, if you completely lose the foundation of residing in the world, and from then on there will be no beginning or end, it means that there will be no such person in this world."

What is the difference between this and death?

When you reach this point, it has nothing to do with the strength of the divine will and the depth of the magic power. Because this is the question from the purest Tao, it only concerns the Tao: Are you willing to give up all the traces you have left in this world in order to pursue the supreme Tao?

For Emperor Chong, the answer is obvious.

"It's what I wish!"

"Boom!"

Emperor Chong did not stop. Even though the long river behind her kept roaring, and in the end, even begged her to stay, she still climbed up without hesitation.

Even though her body was gradually disintegrating.

She still didn't stop.

At the entrance of the underworld, the sun gods who were delaying the lightning looked up at her back, but couldn't help but show a bit of real empathy: "As long as this is the way to achieve enlightenment? In the end, you can only have hope of becoming a saint? Is this really the so-called path to becoming a saint?"

Perhaps it was based on the taboos against the saints, some people even began to question whether the ladder climbed by the Emperor Chong at this time could allow people to attain the saint's fruit.

After all, the last part of the self-killing,

It's really too terrifying.

It's hard to convince people.

Only Zhenwu, after staring at Emperor Chong for a long time, suddenly sighed: "I am not as good as her. If I had known this, I would have borrowed the soap-dial flag for her."

Zhenwu Xiang recognized himself as the most brave man among the Yang God.

He always looked down on those yang gods who hide their heads and tails, such as the tomb guards. But now, he has to admit that although Emperor Chong is not usually showing off his own mountains and waters, he is far better than him when he becomes ruthless and decisive at critical moments. It is true that men are as good as men.

However--

In the Hall of Reincarnation, looking at Chonghuang who was walking step by step, Zhen Yuanzi smiled and shook his head: "It's quite decisive, but unfortunately he just has blood and courage."

"Although I am not a human immortal cultivator, it's the same as that of Haotian."

"Vulgar Martial Artist."

“Not worth mentioning.”

If you just rush forward, you can become a saint, then the saint will be ruined! After all, those who rush forward may not necessarily have a firm heart of Tao, but may also be an iron-headed baby. Decisive without losing wisdom, and strong, plus a little luck, is the key to everything.

"To determine this, Jin Ling is indeed extraordinary, and it is considered to be in line with the Tongtian lineage. He has accumulated tens of years of savings to achieve Yang Shen Roar, and his strength is indeed powerful."

"If you can pick this opportunity that I can't take action, and encourage the gods of Yang to join hands to help."

"The luck is not bad."

"There is only a little less wisdom."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly and seemed confident: Emperor Chong was not wrong, this road is indeed the road to becoming a saint. And the ninety-nine-story ladders are not a problem, it is indeed the manifestation of the great way, and the process is even more correct. The only problem is that after walking through the ninety-nine-story ladders.

The past, present and future will be cut off together, and if it dies. But only in this way can we get into the fate of the darkness, but if it is just like this,

Will the end be sanctified?

Thinking too much!

The ending will only be like a butterfly falling into a spider web, being involved in fate, then the true spirit is wiped out in fate, and finally the true soul is scattered!

The contact fate is not enough.

To master it.

How to master it?

Magic tool.

In the early days of the ancient times, before the Taoist law flourished, people knew how to use wood to cut weapons to resist ferocious beasts. Using tools is a manifestation of human wisdom.

The saint is no exception.

In order not to be swallowed by fate and become a big net of fate, so that the saints who control fate must do the first thing they have to do is to refine a magic weapon that allows them to contact when they are out of the world, and then use this magic weapon to help them locate the world.

The saint has successfully come into contact with fate. But purely leaving the world, he will only be crushed by fate. He can only stay in a state of separation, but not completely separation,

Only then can you survive.

After all, those who survive are saints, and those who die are martyrs. And they will only be wiped out for a long time spanning billions of years.

Yuanshi is the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, Morality is the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, Tongtian is the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and Nuwa is the Map of Mountains, Rivers and Country. The World Honored One and Bodhi share the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. The wonderful tree blossoms are the Seven Treasures Wonderful Trees. The flowers of the Wonderful Tree fade, and the bare trunks are the blessing pestle.

Zhen Yuanzi was able to achieve success at the beginning, thanks to his killing to the Heavenly Court and spending 3,600 peach trees, which allowed him to restore the ginseng fruit tree successfully.

But what about the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit?

"No one is more useful." Zhen Yuanzi shook his head. The only thing he forced was the list of Gods, but this Taoist weapon was not refined by the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit after all.

so--

She will die!

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi was no longer interested in looking at it again. At this moment, Emperor Chong had already reached the top of the ladder, on the 98th floor of the ladder.

But her current condition is extremely poor.

Her consciousness is still clear and her divine will is still strong, but her figure is extremely illusory, like a bubble, and may be broken directly at any time.

One step further is the 99th floor.

"arrive"

It was not until this moment that Emperor Chong finally paused.

Now that things have come to this point, she has actually seen it: she seems to have made a mistake. If she goes up, she may achieve success, but she may die. And the inspiration of Yang Shen told her that if she retreats now, she may be seriously damaged, but there may be a turning point.

Emperor Chong hesitated for a moment. But soon, all the distracting thoughts were left behind by her. Whether it was life or death, she would go to the ladder to take a look this time!

She took the last step.

However--

Not falling.

The reason is very simple: because at this moment, she saw the originally magnificent 99th floor ladder suddenly appearing out of thin air.

That's

"Finally come out."

The variegated color expanded rapidly and finally turned into a realm space. In this dark land, Sumeru mustard seeds were no different. Lu Xingbou landed steadily on the 99th floor of the ladder, holding him in a daze, looking around in a little uncertain way, and even scratching his head:

"Where is this?"

Chonghuang: "???"

The gods of Yang: "???"
Chapter completed!