Which of the saint kings born from ancient times to the present has not experienced the precipitation and hardship of a long period of time?
Once you realize the truth, will you really realize it?
Is the true meaning of the great way obtained from others really yours?
Have the various new principles derived from the deduced experiences through the test of history?
Although Chen Xuan has experienced countless times of refining fire and blood along the way, his foundation is indeed too weak compared to the former Holy King predecessors.
When we travel to all the saints, we no longer rely on external forces to understand the ultimate way by relying solely on our own strength.
With the help of too many external forces against the heavens, Chen Xuan did not have to practice hard in reality for thousands of years like other monks.
The help of Master, Senior, and Friends has easily gained many insights into the great way.
It is also a not-so-hard way to improve both the two beauties and obtain their original power.
Those who cultivate immortals should give time to the great way, not to give time to the great way. How can one achieve enlightenment first and then slowly settle down?
All have to start from scratch, step by step.
Therefore, even if Chen Xuan reached the aura of the Holy King, his Taoist practice was still unstable, his physical body and soul were still turbulent, and dozens of powers of the ultimate great Dao wanted to crush him all the time.
Suddenly, a few mysterious lights descended from the depths of the universe, came towards Chen Xuan, and enveloped Chen Xuan. Shen Binglan was separated and watched Chen Xuan disappear.
"Is this the final test?"
Chen Xuan found that he was swept into the chaos of the void by the faint light. Not only did he not panic, he was extremely calm.
A greater test is better than a mysterious achievement of the Holy King.
There was a chaotic aura everywhere. Chen Xuan felt that he had come to the moment when the world of the prehistoric world first opened, without distinction between clear and turbidity, everywhere was gray and dark, and lost the concepts of time, space and matter.
Chen Xuan moved his heart and looked up. He saw an extremely tall and majestic figure. He held a giant axe and split the heaven and earth. The clear air rose, the turbid air fell, and the Hongmeng purple air spread on the earth, nurturing countless creatures.
"Pangu created the world?"
Chen Xuan was extremely shocked. He subconsciously walked forward, trying to see Pangu's face clearly, but this chaotic world suddenly changed, human race appeared, and various powerful races appeared.
Where there are creatures, there are interests, grudges, fighting, fighting for territory, forcing resources, and killing endlessly.
Next is the emergence of the cultivation civilization, the birth of various new magic techniques, and the disputes in the prehistoric world have been raised to a higher level.
The invasion of the Burial Immortal brought a large amount of darkness to this world. Chen Xuan walked all the way, only the mountain of corpses, the sea of blood, the human emperor, the supreme alien race, and many supreme powerful people were killed in battle, with great regret, resentment, and anger,
Unwilling to accept it, all kinds of strong emotions were like blood-ridden weapons, slashing towards Chen Xuan.
This is the killing thought of the strongest men in the ages. When they slashed on Chen Xuan, the black and red blood blew coldly. Each slash penetrated into Chen Xuan's soul. It seemed that an ancient saint king was roaring in Chen Xuan's ears.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Our clan will never surrender!"
"If God wants to destroy me, I will go against the will of heaven!"
"If the burial immortal is not dead, the heaven will not stand. I will recommend the prehistoric world with my blood!"
This is the ultimate obsession from the powerful people in the prehistoric world before their death. It is like a blood-devouring blade slashing Chen Xuan's body with blood. Chen Xuan is suffering from the pain of the martyrs and sages! Along the way, more and more ancient saints have gone on.
Lower, the blood light soared into the sky, the power of the Tao dispersed, and the obsession was like a lock, tightly bound Chen Xuan, as if he wanted to place his last hope on Chen Xuan.
"I understand..." "It turns out that I have achieved the Holy King in an unprecedented way. The ultimate will of the universe wants me to carry the 'Tao' of the eternal ancestors as the final test."
"The way of every holy king is so heavy, as if he is carrying a world of heaven."
Chen Xuan walked harder and harder, and it was extremely difficult, as if there were thousands of mountains pressing against him on his back, asking him to lower his back and surrender to the way of heaven.
Crack, Crack, the seventh level of the Emperor Star dominance body could not bear such heavy Taoist force, pressing Chen Xuan's bones into a crackling sound.
On the road of time, the obsessions of countless saints turned into sharp swords and stabbed into Chen Xuan's body, sucking Chen Xuan's will and sucking Chen Xuan's blood.
The fate of all races has turned into long blood chains, tightly tied Chen Xuan's arms and feet, delaying Chen Xuan's pace of progress.
Blood flowed all over the ground, and a long river of blood was dragged out behind Chen Xuan.
Flames ignited on the long blood-colored chain, and thunder was entangled, which wanted to burn and melt Chen Xuan's entire body.
This road is really too difficult to walk, it is a road that people have never imagined before.
Chen Xuan's eyes were red and his eyes were firm. He only stared ahead from beginning to end, even if the road ahead could not be seen.
“Are you really ready?
The fate of all races and paths is not so easy to bear."
There seemed to be a voice in the void, persuading Chen Xuan to give up.
This sound may be made by the will of the heavenly way, or it may be the bewitching of the evil existence of the burial immortal, or it may be just Chen Xuan's auditory hallucination.
More and more chains were wrapped around Chen Xuan, trying to drag Chen Xuan back to the endless darkness.
Chen Xuan gritted his teeth, his eyes burst out with divine light, and he did not retreat.
He felt that his body and soul were about to collapse. The fate of the Wandao and Wan clans was too heavy and should not have been borne by Chen Xuan alone.
But... Chen Xuan suddenly burst out with an eternal roar: "Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, even if he bears the fate of all races alone, he will still achieve his ultimate path!"
With this roar, Chen Xuan's whole body was brilliant, dragging the obsessions of countless ancestors, and his power of Tao and destiny were moving forward. His vitality and energy were burning. The most brilliant scene in the universe was born! The world brought auspicious light, endless
The sacred king's aura is swelling, vast and vast, covering the world.
The stars were shaking, the sun and the moon were shaking, and Chen Xuan walked out of a beautiful cloud of auspicious clouds. His appearance had no special changes, his eyes were calm and his face was calm, as always.
"Chen Xuan, have you been successfully promoted to the Holy King?"
Shen Binglan was both surprised and happy, and couldn't believe it.
"Holy King?
Maybe it's right."
What Chen Xuan achieved was an ultimate path that had never been seen in the ages, and he was no longer a holy king in the general sense.
It is too expensive to reach the end of this road.
At this time, there were countless invisible chains of fate on Chen Xuan’s body, which implicated the fate of eternal creatures.
Shen Binglan could feel that there was a vicissitudes like wind and frost carvings on Chen Xuan's once frivolous face. What heavy fate did the man he loved bear?
"Chen Xuan."
Shen Binglan stretched out her snow-white jade arms, gently hugged Chen Xuan's waist, and pressed her cheeks against Chen Xuan's chest to comfort her.
"Binglan, today we know that the price of eternal freedom is so heavy."
Chen Xuan said, a holy seal shining as bright as stars formed in his palm.