After experiencing three tribulations, Wu Jie opened the door to life and death. Then, he saw the Supreme God.
This is really something that even in his dreams Wu Jie had imagined that he would encounter all kinds of dangers during the Heavenly Tribulation, but he never imagined that he would actually see the Supreme God Lord during the Heavenly Tribulation.
Although, maybe it was just a ray of residual thoughts left by the Supreme God, but just this ray of residual thoughts was extremely powerful, making him tremble and panic from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't even think of a fight.
The path of the Supreme God is to control everything. Even if there is only a trace of residual thoughts, it is enough to control Wu Jie as his reincarnation.
Facing his question, Wu Jie remained silent and then asked, "Didn't you fail?"
"If I fail, how can I have you?"
"I always thought that it was because of your failure that I came into existence."
"Wrong, all of this was originally my plan." The man smiled, "Things are always under my control."
"No one in the universe knows where I will survive the tribulation. In fact, the Chaos World-Destroying Divine Thunder has never stopped, but it can't do anything to me." He smiled, with irresistible majesty in his smile, "Go,
My incarnation will shape the world of the Book of Heaven and bring it to me. In return, I will allow you to have a seat under my seat."
Wu Jie remained silent. The majesty became stronger and stronger, making it difficult for him to breathe, and his whole body couldn't help but shake.
Even though Wu Jie himself was still silent and seemed to want to use silence to fight, his body was unable to resist the man's majesty and was about to surrender.
His mind gradually became blank, and everything in his mind began to blur. Only the majesty of the man became clearer and clearer...
In the endless void, there is a wonderful place that is neither existence nor non-existence. It is the source of all rules and the starting point of all things. Except for the gods who participated in creation and creation of all things, no one else can break into this place.
In this place, everything exists and everything does not exist. But among the existence and non-existence, there is a chessboard. A gentle and kind-hearted middle-aged man caressing his long black beard, sitting and playing chess with an old man with a withered face.
.Beside them, there was a burly man, watching with interest.
I don't know how long it took, but the three of them suddenly frowned at the same time.
"It seems to be that person's aura." The old man said, "Zhengyi, you have fought against him the most, and you know his aura best. Is it him?"
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and whispered: "It's a bit like it, but I'm not sure."
"What's so uncertain?" The big man had an iron rod in his hand at some point, "I'd rather kill the wrong person than let us go. I'm giving this order to all the gods of creation to eliminate the danger in advance."
"Zhenwu, you are too impulsive. We will interfere in human affairs, but big trouble will happen." The old man shook his head, "Don't worry, even if it is that person, now is not the time for him to do whatever he wants. Remember Siyuan? Didn't he say
Do you wish you could live a thousand years later and be invincible in the three realms? If that person comes back, Siyuan will naturally look for him."
"What if Siyuan is not his opponent?" the big man asked.
"Then it's too late to summon all the gods." The middle-aged man smiled, "You are not in a hurry if you are comfortable. What are you anxious about? If that person really comes back, the first person who will be unlucky is either Siyuan's Dou Shen lineage or Zi Zi's Shenmen lineage. You
There is no fundamental conflict between his disciples and his disciples, and his sword will not reach the Zhenwu Palace first."
"Who can understand what that person is thinking..." Although the big man said this, he put away the iron rod, obviously convinced, "Then, we can only wait and see?"
"Yeah, let's wait and see." The middle-aged man smiled, picked up the chess pieces, and placed them on the chessboard.
The calamity cloud above Bingyun Peak has almost condensed into a ball, as if it has turned into a physical entity. The aura spread out from this calamity cloud made the Yang Shen True Immortal have to retreat. The guardian formations of all nearby caves were completely
They were forced to open automatically, but in the face of the aura of the robbery cloud, their brilliance kept swaying, as if they were afraid.
All the spectators who have not achieved immortality have been sent away, and more than twenty Yang Shen True Immortals within the sect have all mobilized to surround Bingyun Peak. There are also two vast and powerful wills looming in the air, which are
Two True Monarchs of Dongxu.
Such a formation was almost all the Yujing faction could come up with in a hurry.
If they really want to take action, of course they can mobilize more manpower, even several times that. But if they are just "preparing for war", this level is already the limit.
As a large sect, the Yujing Sect has many things that need to be dealt with at any time, and there are many powerful people who are in retreat to comprehend the great path. Unless they want to fight with the enemy, many people cannot leave.
"What kind of calamity is this?" Bai Jin frowned, staring at the calamity cloud that even he felt a little afraid of, and said in confusion, "I have never heard of it, but there is such a change in the calamity.
?”
"The strange thing is that the robbery cloud has become so terrifying, but it has not fallen." Sun Yuhua stood next to him, muttering in a low voice, his tone full of something that even he himself didn't understand - maybe it was hope?
They all knew that once the calamity cloud fell, Wu Jie would be unlucky.
But no matter what, the calamity cloud has not fallen yet.
In the world of immortality, a bell-like sound echoes.
"Kneel down. You have been lost for too long and have forgotten the right path."
Wu Jie's eyes were a little dazed, as if he wanted to kneel down to that majestic figure, but he didn't.
He shook his head, always feeling that something was wrong. Even if he couldn't remember it, there must be something wrong.
To perfect the world of the Book of Heaven, do we have to destroy other worlds?
The power to destroy the world is not the power he wants
A ray of light rose in his heart, it was a sword light.
This sword light was once the most powerful force in his memory, but compared with the majesty of that man, it was not worth mentioning. In an instant, it disappeared.
But before disappearing, this sword light had completed its mission.
It came across a book.
There are two words in the book.
Tianwen.
The book touched by the sword light opened quickly, and countless questions came one after another, even the man was surprised.
"What is this?" The man looked at Wu Jie in confusion, "Something crooked and evil."
Wu Jie smiled, and with this smile, the huge pressure quickly disappeared.
"Is the story finished?" He smiled and looked at the figure that was so majestic that he couldn't help but kneel down. "You are really awesome. You actually hid this foreshadowing in the avenue, so that you can come back from the disaster in the future.
I can only become your puppet... Jasmine is loyal to you because she was tricked in a similar way, right?"
The man didn't answer and looked at him coldly.
"You don't need to say anything... Do you know where you went wrong?" Wu Jie smiled and looked at him without giving in.
The look in that man's eyes was enough to make an evil spirit tremble, but it couldn't make him waver in the slightest.
"You don't know where I come from, and you don't know who has been there. Do you know Hua Siyuan? That is a strong man whose realm is on par with yours - he is my friend, although maybe he is not
Don’t know me.”
"It's impossible for anyone to reach my level." The man said.
"So, you are bragging." Wu Jie laughed, stepped forward, and walked past him.
When the two of them passed by each other, the man asked: "Isn't it a bad way to control? This road is about to succeed."
"I don't know if that's a good path, but it's not the path I want to take."
"Don't look back when you are walking. If you look back, you will see me."
"Wouldn't it be nice to have you watching me move forward?"
Two figures passed by, one stood there and the other walked forward.
Among all the heavens and worlds, there is a sea of chaos. The shape of this sea is indescribable. Even a true immortal who has achieved immortality will go crazy and die if he takes a look here.
This ocean has given birth to countless weird things. Small ones can dance in a circle on the tip of a needle, while big ones can eat the vast stars as snacks.
They kept pouring out of the chaotic ocean and flying in all directions.
In the center of the chaos, there is a confused and crazy figure, standing or sitting, sleeping or awake.
Countless weird things are swimming around it, like asteroids orbiting a star.
This is the hometown of the extraterrestrial demons, the home of the demons. Those monsters that cannot be described in words and cannot be looked at directly are born from this sea of chaos and continue to travel to the heavens and the world, spreading fear and madness, bringing fear and madness to the world.
to chaos and destruction.
Suddenly, the figure located in the center of the Sea of Chaos suddenly let out an angry roar. With its roar, the entire Sea of Chaos shook and boiled. Countless demons, regardless of size or race, followed this boiling.
It was blown to pieces, turned into endless blood, and became part of the sea of chaos.
The voice roared several times, but no one answered.
It looked around blankly, remained silent for a long time, and fell into a state of sleep and wakefulness again.
It felt an opportunity to wake up, but that opportunity was destroyed. It was frightened, panicked, and angry, but in the end it was relieved.
The opportunity is still there, it's just sleeping temporarily.
So it became quiet and continued to wait.
It has been waiting for hundreds of millions of years and does not care to wait any longer.
...In the abyss of life and death, the surrounding scenes gradually disappeared, and Wu Jie was already standing in the void. The infinite light was colorful, which was the embodiment of the great road.
"The path I want to take is not to control all things in the world, but to live in harmony with all things."
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a warm and soft light spread out, spreading all the colors and blending with them.
This light did not disappear, but solidified and turned into a bridge, connecting Wu Jie and the avenue.
Countless knowledge flowed into his heart along this bridge, but the most important thing was that he clearly felt that his soul had undergone fundamental changes, and part of it was connected to this bridge and connected with the endless avenue.
The soul communicates with the great road, and from then on it becomes immortal.
On Bingyun Peak, in the tribulation formation, Wu Jie opened his eyes and looked up at the tribulation cloud.
The terrifying aura in the calamity cloud quickly dissipated, the light became clear and bright, and endless fragrant rain and sweet rain fell.
In the fragrant rain and gentle rain, he smiled, a vast aura rose up around his body, and his figure slowly rose into the sky, saluting and thanking the real immortals around him.
"Thank you all, uncles, for protecting me."
All the true immortals accepted this gift and then saluted him in unison.
"I sincerely wish you, fellow Taoist, to become the Yang God, live a long life, and live as long as the heavens."
After a while, the bells symbolizing the happy event echoed leisurely among the mountains of Yujingpai.
