Isn’t the character in this iron box a fool? I’m just kidding!
——Then I’m leaving!
Lin Huang replied.
…
It was a snow-white space.
Everything in the space is completely white, making it impossible to see what is inside!
At least those are not visible to the naked eye.
But at this moment, in the vast white light, there is an old man sitting...
He looked lethargic and without any shackles around him, but he seemed to no longer want to escape from this space.
The old man's white hair is as white as frost, and his face is slightly wrinkled, but you can still detect the richness and handsomeness of the old man when he was young.
The old man listened to the vibrating sound in the bright space, his expression uncertain, but in his eyes as quiet as a flat lake, there was a dark scene outside the iron box.
"I'm leaving now? I'm so pitiful and you don't care about me?"
Just as Lin Huang was about to leave, a distant voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Lin Huang was instantly startled!
“Who is the old-timer?”
Lin Huang asked, feeling really frightened in his heart!
What he was sure of was that the voice that sounded in his mind must come from the man in the iron box!
But he had just tried to penetrate the iron box with the power of his soul, but he was crazily slaughtered by the mysterious power in the iron box.
Lin Huang can conclude that if you want to penetrate the iron box with your soul, you need at least the realm of the Great Emperor!
But even at the realm of the Great Emperor, it may not be able to penetrate the iron box.
The characters in the iron box can actually penetrate the iron box with their souls and speak in their own sea of consciousness.
The soul power can penetrate the iron box, so this iron box may not be able to trap him at all, so why should he stay in this iron box?
Lin Huang was confused and speechless!
"How about you rescue me and I teach you the supreme Dharma?"
The old man's voice sounded in Lin Huang's mind again, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, my name is Changkong Wuming!"
"The nameless sky? Never heard of it!"
Lin Huang replied in the sea of consciousness.
"Young man, you don't know that I am normal..."
The old man was tempting Lin Huang in his mind, as if he was trying to trick him:
"I have debated Zen with Buddhas and gods, discussed Taoism with Taoist ancestors, and lectured on scriptures with several generations of Confucian saints. I have traveled through countless vicissitudes of life and witnessed the fall and rise of gods... I am too ancient, you don't know that I am normal!
"
"Then you are amazing!"
Lin Huang responded very hypocritically, "It's actually like this. Senior, you can walk out of this prison world... Why do you need me to save you!"
"No, it wasn't you who saved me! It was my test for you. As long as you rescue me, I will teach you the supreme Dharma. Did you know that many great emperors have come to seek my supreme power?
I went to the main road, but they couldn't save me, so I lost my life here!"
"My supreme magic is coveted by all the great emperors, and even the gods peep at it! Young man, I am giving you the opportunity now, you must seize it!"
Lin Huang shook his head, "But I don't want to lose my life!"
Regardless of what Changkong Wuming said, Lin Huang just didn't believe it.
"Are you here looking for a girl doll?"
Changkong Wuming changed the topic.
Um!
Lin Huang nodded.
"I have communicated with the newly promoted Seventh Lord several times... This person has a deep mind and wants to learn the strategies of my human race, but he is just a crappy shrimp. It is said that the woman is wearing the body of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Seventh Lord must use it for fishing.
So...he will definitely lay a lot of ambushes in this prison town, waiting for the human race to rescue him. In fact, that girl will definitely not be in such a place!"
"Old seniors are very good at guessing people's hearts!"
Lin Huang almost said that you, a bad old man, could really fool you.
"Don't believe it?"
Changkong Wuming was a little angry, and he was overwhelmed by Lin Huang's sea of consciousness. Then Lin Huang saw an energetic white-haired old man appear in the sea of consciousness.
He looked ordinary, but his whole body was as bright as the sun.
Afterwards, he dropped a child in the sea of consciousness in Linhuang.
In just an instant, Lin Huang's sea of consciousness suddenly set off huge waves. In that empty space, countless stars suddenly shone and a bright moon hung.
Gradually, among the outlines of countless stars, a picture appeared in Lin Huang's sea of consciousness.
Those pictures... some include the experience of Lin Huang, and some include the figure of the Emperor Sword.
There are many scenes that Lin Huang has never seen before.
"It turned out to be you...you didn't listen to what I said back then, and you eventually fell! After tens of thousands of years, you finally appeared!"
When Changkong Wuming came back to his senses, he looked dejected. He looked at Lin Huang's figure in the sea of consciousness and shook his head helplessly.
Lin Huang was also confused...with great fear in his heart!
He didn't expect that the Wuming in the Sky was really so terrifying. When a son fell, his past and present incarnations could be deduced, as well as the origin of the Heavenly Emperor's Dharmakaya!
Such a heaven-defying technique may be beyond the reach of even Li Baiyi.
"who I am?"
Lin Huang asked.
"Who are you……"
Na Changkong Wuming turned around lonely, "Xiao Jin, you have even forgotten your own! Do you still remember our original agreement... Back then, the evil clan was not destroyed, but you fought and shed blood. How can you forget yourself now!"
"
The nameless voice in the sky is desolate and ethereal, containing infinite vicissitudes of time.
Lin Huang was shocked, wondering what the relationship between the former Emperor Jintian and this old man was!
"That's all..."
Changkong Wuming shook his head, "When you truly find yourself, come back to me. I have been here for tens of thousands of years, and now I only owe you the east wind!"
"I?"
Lin Huang pointed at himself.
Changkong Wuming nodded.
"What about the supreme law?"
Lin Huang asked.
"The Supreme Dharma...heh...the Supreme Dharma of the Emperor of Heaven's Law Body, do you need me to teach you?"
Changkong Wuming shook his head, "You already know Tai Asura's supreme method, do you need me to teach you?"
Um?
Lin Huang immediately snorted. Unexpectedly, only one drop fell from Wuming in the Sky. The horror once again exceeded Lin Huang's imagination, "Are you talking about Heavenly Shura? Buddha and God's relics?"
"otherwise?"
Changkong Wuming asked Lin Huang, "Back then, the world was overturned, and the entire human race fell into a dark turmoil! It was me who watched Tuoba Tathagata enter the world of the human race with my own eyes. I single-handedly overturned the darkness of this world and led the way for the human race.
Come to the light!”
"In the history books, only Emperor Jintian has conquered the ages and made unparalleled achievements for our human race!"
Changkong Wuming shook his head. He looked at the somewhat confused Linhuang with a vicissitudes of life, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes, "But who knew that Tuoba Tathagata, who once betrayed the human race, is the real eternal hero! With his own power,
, prevented a genocide of the human race!"
"You died in the battle against the Chitian God Clan, and your body cannot be returned to its homeland! Tuoba Tathagata's name was once engraved on the pillar of shame of the human race! What a pity..."
Changkong Wuming sighed, his emotions rising and falling like the waves of the angry sea, "The old people who survived those tragic years are all dead... Except for me who still remembers Tuoba Tathagata's achievements, no one can know about it!"
"Seven vicissitudes of life have passed...that's not right..."
When he said this, Changkong Wuming was suddenly stunned, and then he suddenly raised his head and stared at Lin Huang:
"As Emperor Jintian, you died suddenly in battle... was it because of Tuoba Tathagata or Taiasura?"