Chapter 2677: There is no greater sorrow than death.
Balao’s master?
How many years have passed?
I’m afraid it’s been hundreds of thousands of years!!
"No one knows how the Little Heavenly Book of Creation appeared on Kaiyang Star, and the way it exists is extremely strange. Even according to the research of previous leaders and sect leaders, this technique is not even a technique of Beidou Dao Ji Sect at all!"
"And it seems to be alive!"
"Only when you meet a suitable successor, it will automatically appear and be imprinted in that person's mind for them to practice!"
"It's so magical?"
Ye Wuque was completely shocked now!
The exercises are effective!
They will also choose their own successors!
Simply incredible!
"However, although this Little Book of Creation is mysterious and unpredictable, the mortality rate of those heirs it considers to be suitable after they actually practice it is... ninety-nine percent!"
"It can be said that although this skill is not a magic skill or an evil skill, it is an incomprehensible transcendent skill!"
"I was very curious at the beginning. I once asked the disciples who were selected by the Little Heavenly Book of Creation. They could not tell the specific training content of the Little Heavenly Book of Creation, but they told me about the mystery of the Little Heavenly Book of Creation."
"Those who want to practice this skill must be... people with a dead heart!"
This immediately puzzled Ye Wuque!
"A person with a dead heart? What do you mean?"
"There is no greater sorrow than heartbreak! Have you ever heard of this sentence?"
"Ba Lao, what do you mean..."
"That's right! Every living being who is qualified to practice the Little Heavenly Book of Creation has experienced unimaginable changes! In other words, each of your four senior brothers and sisters has had an indelible painful past.
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"Only at the moment when the heart dies, can one sense the existence of the Little Heavenly Book of Creation. However, once the heart dies, the vast majority of living beings no longer want to live. Too many people directly choose to commit suicide. Only when the heart dies but the body does not die can they practice creation.
Little Heavenly Book!”
Ba Lao's explanation made Ye Wuque a little stunned!
"In other words, only those who live like a zombie can practice the Little Book of Creation?"
"That's pretty much the truth."
"Hiss! Is there such a technique in the world?"
Ye Wuque was amazed.
"This is really the first step. Later, after formally practicing the Little Heavenly Book of Creation, the cultivator will also have weird changes. Everyone is different. For example, your four senior brothers and sisters, you will not be unfamiliar with their weirdness.
Bar?"
Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly froze!!
"Elder brother has been in seclusion, never seeing the light of day, forever locked in a dark stone room!"
"Fifth Senior Sister stands on the cliff all day long, muttering the same sentence, deserted and miserable, like a walking corpse!"
"Senior Brother Seventh is what ordinary people consider...a fool. His mind remains stuck, like a child of three or five years old. He will never grow up!"
"As for the third senior brother who seems to be the most normal, his cultivation has always been... Tianhun Dzogchen! And his appearance and personality are too perfect! So perfect that it's even unreal!"
In an instant, the strange things about the four senior brothers and sisters appeared in Ye Wuque's mind!
This is the weird thing he discovered when he first worshiped the Kaiyang lineage!
At this moment, after hearing Balao's explanation, a flash of lightning seemed to flash across Ye Wuque's mind!
"Is this the strange change brought about by Senior Brother and the others after practicing the Little Book of Creation?"
"No surprise, that's exactly what it is!"
Ba Lao spoke again and sighed: "If you want to achieve the Little Book of Creation, you must endure unimaginable weird changes and even... hardships!"
"One has never seen the light of day, one is crazy, one is stupid, and one seems to be useless. How many living beings can survive such an ordeal, where we don't even know when it will end?"
"Alas, these four little guys have managed to survive until now, to the end of the ordeal, to...the Nirvana of Creation!!"
"They... are not simple!"
"There are four of them in the declining Kaiyang lineage. After all, God shows mercy!!"
There was even a hint of excitement in Balao's tone, and even a trace of undisguised admiration!
"Perfection of suffering? Nirvana of creation? Balao, you mean..."
Endless excitement suddenly welled up in Ye Wuque's eyes!
"That's right! If what I expected is correct, they have passed the most difficult years of practicing the Little Heavenly Book of Creation, and have ushered in the final test of life and death! That is...the Nirvana of Creation!"
"If this nirvana is successful, all these hardships and sufferings will be turned into unimaginable power of creation and fed back to them. The years they sacrificed and the price they endured will be completely returned, and they will truly...
Soaring into the sky!!"
"But if you fail, then your success will be in vain. Everything you have endured in the past and all the hardships you have gone through will be in vain. You will be completely destroyed, and you will die without a whole body!"
Balao's voice became heavier!
"Is there any way to help them?"
Ye Wuque was a little anxious.
"No, the Nirvana of Creation is their own final hurdle. They can only rely on their own strength, and outsiders can't help at all!"
In front of the stone house, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly focused!
"In other words, Senior Brother and the others are actually... gambling on their lives?"
"Yes."
In the soul space, Balao was also sighing.
"There really isn't..."
puff!
"No! Xin'er!!!"
However, just when Ye Wuque refused to give up and wanted to ask Ba Lao, a loud roar full of pain and struggle suddenly came from the stone house next to him!
"No! It's Senior Brother!!"
Ye Wuque's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately looked into the stone house. The power of the soul was instantly enveloped, and his pupils suddenly shrank violently!
He saw that the eldest brother who was originally motionless and sitting quietly was shaking violently, the iron chains wrapped around his body were clanking like a black snake dancing wildly, and the eldest brother was constantly coughing up blood.
The miraculous state that seemed to merge with nothingness disappeared directly, and Ye Wuque immediately felt the state of his senior brother at this moment!
Very bad!
Just like a candle in a strong wind, it will go out at any time when the oil is exhausted!