Chapter 587: Human race’s fire, passed down from generation to generation
Tie Tang fell down and stood there, unable to make a sound for a long time.
As far as the eye can see, it is vast and majestic, comparable to the starry sky and the universe.
However, everything reflected in the pupils of his eyes is just the great road of the great king, just like the road under his own feet.
In comparison.
Whether it is Shao Siming or his own great road, being in it is like a drop in the ocean.
"Master...at your level of strength...can anyone really be able to kill you?"
Tie Tang couldn’t imagine it!
It's like it's hard for him to understand everything he sees in front of him.
For millions of years, in heaven and on earth, countless human races, countless creatures, and countless heroes have been contributing to the way of acupoints.
This orthodox path has become so powerful that it surpasses any orthodox tradition in ancient and modern times.
Tie Tang was very convinced.
Whether it is the Suiren clan's orthodoxy, his own, Shao Siming's, or other orthodoxy that may or may not exist, none will be as powerful as the Great Lord King.
The whole world is my way!
How powerful this is...
Those twinkling stars only represent the heroes of the past.
perhaps.
The largest and brightest ones inside are the transcendent supreme beings in the Palace of Gods.
Even the transcendent supreme being here is just a twinkling star. As the great supreme king who opened this path, he has already reached the extreme realm of heaven and earth.
Who can kill this being?
When this question popped up in Tie Tang's mind...
He subconsciously thought of a 'person'.
As ever as before, on the surging river of time, the backs of the two statues stand majestic.
The confrontation between the great king and the back figure... can a loser be decided?
Tie Tang doesn't know.
Can't even guess.
Because the strength of both of them was completely beyond his understanding, even guessing was impossible.
Tie Tang calmed down and looked at the legacy left by the great king. This was a place where even the power of heaven could not invade.
If you are not an orthodox pioneer, you have no qualifications to come here.
He looked at it for a long time.
I finally understood why no one in Xuandu City could comprehend my own technique.
"If I want to extend my path, if I want to expand, I have to be ordered by the young commander and the master to step down and make way for the worthy."
Shao Siming's orthodox path existed for a period of time and was brilliant in an instant.
As the biological daughter of the great king, she naturally occupies the right time, place, and people. She can occupy this place unscrupulously and let the avenue spread.
But after all, her orthodoxy cannot continue to expand without the addition of others.
Now her era has passed and a new future has emerged.
Tie Tang clasped his hands together and bowed toward the road behind him: "What has passed away has passed away after all. I want to preach, so I beg you, Master, to stay away."
…
On the long river of time.
Young Siming was swinging his feet aimlessly, and a golden shadow stood beside him.
As if he had noticed something, the voice of the golden shadow had a hint of smile: "Young Master, I will replace you in the future, how should you choose?"
Shao Siming didn't even frown. He spread out his five fingers, and chaos appeared in his palms, including the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, and the earth.
She clenched her fist fiercely, and everything in her palm contracted rapidly.
"I am not now, my father is."
All this happens in an instant.
The avenue behind Tie Tang that belonged to Shao Siming turned into a jade dragon and soared after she clenched her fist, flying to the end of the chaos.
"Shao Siming abdicated, next..."
Tie Tang's heart tightened, and for some reason, drops of sweat appeared on his palms.
He is originally the orthodoxy of the future, and it is natural for him to become the current one. Just like him in the future, he will inevitably be replaced by the new future.
Facing Shao Siming, Tie Tang still has some confidence. If the other party really doesn't give way... maybe he can achieve this goal by using force.
But facing the Great King...
Facing the vast and majestic starry sky in front of us, all power seems too small.
Even the general trend of heaven and earth cannot touch this place and reverse the extremely powerful current orthodoxy!
Tie Tang's arms dropped, with a complicated look on his face. He looked at the vast road ahead and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Master, now I understand what your state of mind was when you faced the Suiren clan."
If the great king wanted to preach, he could not avoid the totem avenue that was still the Dharma at that time. He was facing the mythical Emperor Suiren!
He is the ancestor of countless people and the human race who ushered in the era of the human race.
That state of mind may not be weaker than what I am now.
"Master..."
"My disciple started his career with the method of hegemony, and received a lot of help from his master. I feel deeply indebted, but... there cannot be only one orthodoxy in the world!
The fuel of the human race is passed down from generation to generation, rather than tied to one person.
One day in the future.
If the era of disciples passes, I will retreat and welcome the new emperor.
Tietang...
Dare you ask Master to retreat!"
He bowed deeply to the end before the boundless starry sky.
Pay tribute to the glory of the past.
Salute will soon become a thing of the past.
Pay homage to the mentor who was both a teacher and a friend, an extremely powerful mentor, but now I don’t know whether he is alive or dead.
Tie Tang doesn't know whether the Great Lord is still alive, nor does he know how he will choose. No matter what the final situation is, he will accept it calmly and bravely.
Just as he said from the bottom of his heart before.
The fire of humanity cannot be tied to one person.
No matter who this person is.
A stick of incense passed by.
The vast starry sky remained unmoved, without any change. Tie Tang's tight waist was still bent, but it seemed that in the next breath it would become straight again like a bent green bamboo.
"Is Master really gone?"
"still……"
"You don't want to?"
Another stick of incense passed.
Tie Tang's spine lifted little by little, and he stood in the void, upright, like a vigorous ancient pine, proudly waiting for the wind and snow.
Winter is coming.
The future may be an extremely difficult road, but you must walk on it.
Snap!
Tie Tang's firm steps sounded.
But he just turned around...
The surroundings suddenly became extremely dark.
It was like returning to the time when chaos was not yet established. There was not a single trace of light in the vast universe. There were only three ghost-like stars on the road below.
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He turned his head in great surprise.
In front of you.
There is no longer the dazzling Milky Way, no more twinkling stars, only a vast and boundless chaotic void.
Lonely, cold, as indifferent as snow, desolate.
"Tie Tang...thank you, Master!"
at the same time.
In the Immortal Court, the underworld, the human world, and even the transcendent Palace of Gods, all the immortals and gods above the Overlord cultivation level, transcending the Supreme, felt a deep sadness.
It was as if a thick curtain had been lifted between heaven and earth, and infinite light emerged again.
Every immortal god with good cultivation felt melancholy at this moment, as if he had lost the most precious thing in his heart.
However, the general truth can only be perceived by those who have transcended the Supreme Being and relied on the acupoints to achieve transcendence.
"The avenue has changed!"
"The future has arrived!"
"That one is unstoppable."
Xuandu City.
In fact, not much time had passed since Tie Tang kept silent.
Many monks below the level of Immortal God are not even sure what happened. Even some Immortal Gods in the Immortal Realm and Hedao Realm can only vaguely sense it.
Huh~
Tie Tang opened his eyes, his dark eyes were like the sky and the earth opening for the first time, making Xuandu City light up.
Ge Yong, who was closest to him, immediately noticed the changes in him, and there was an indescribable artistic conception.
It was obvious that Tie Tang had never left, but only closed his eyes briefly to meditate. Less than an hour before and after, it gave Ge Yong a completely different feeling.
Thinking of the sadness and throbbing that just emerged in his heart, Ge Yong secretly nodded.
"Perhaps the person I am following can really bring me into contact with that realm."
There was a lot of commotion in Xuandu City due to the changes in the Qiao Point Avenue, but the next moment Tie Tang spoke, everything immediately calmed down.
"For now, I will spread the Dharma to the world, and those who hear my way will be blessed with good fortune!"
He sat upright in the void, holding the imperial seals with his hands, and chanted his own Dao scriptures. Seventy-two colors of round light appeared behind him, covering the entire Xuandu City, and a shadowy figure stood in it, like a god.
One sentence after another, the scriptures were transformed into golden characters and evolved into a golden river flowing in Xuandu City.
The river surges throughout the city.
The people bathing in the golden ocean will no longer find these exercises and scriptures obscure and difficult to understand, and various insights flood into their hearts.
Many people are so blessed that they immediately sit cross-legged on the spot, regardless of where they stand, and painstakingly transfer Qi and blood, and begin to build the divine sea of Dantian.
Just a few dozen breaths.
Tie Tang felt that there were dozens of looming figures on his own road, which meant that someone was about to set foot on his path.
"Sure enough, the only one who can stop orthodoxy is orthodoxy."
With the help of the Great Lord and Young Siming, Tie Tang can finally show off his skills and truly promote his own orthodoxy to the world.
From now on.
He is no longer the future.
It’s now!
Xuandu City has become a holy place for cultivation. Countless people have immersed themselves in the golden river and experienced the various enlightenments brought by the orthodox method.
A monk clasped his palms together and silently recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, today I have seen the True Tathagata. I must put aside my old shell and build a new body."
He was originally a Vajra who had attained the highest level of cultivation, comparable to an immortal god. At this moment, he did not hesitate to abandon his cultivation level and switch to Tie Tang's orthodox path.
The same scene not only happens among immortals and gods, but also among the witches and witches in the secret realm. Their cultivation level is even lower, and they don't even frown when they practice cultivation again.
On the contrary, if you are an immortal or above, even if you have endless insights flowing in your heart, you still have to think twice before acting.
On Qibao Mountain in Xuandu.
The many disciples from aristocratic families below Tietang felt the most at this moment.
They are the selected geniuses, all of them have extraordinary qualifications, and now they occupy the best location and get the most benefits.
There are more than 300 disciples of aristocratic families, no matter how high or low their cultivation level is, more than 100 of them have chosen to resume cultivation.
The remaining people either have difficulty understanding Tie Tang's method, or they haven't gained enough insights and are still waiting.
Wen Jueqian looked at the people around him enviously.
To be honest, he also wanted to resume cultivation, and he also wanted to practice Tie Tang's orthodox method, but he couldn't do it.
On the contrary, Wang Andao, Biqi and others were eager to give it a try, each talking more enthusiastically than the other.
not far away.
Many heads of aristocratic families, including Xie Zhuo, Wang Yucheng, and Feng Haoge, as well as other high-ranking officials, fell into a strange silence.
Everyone knows what to do.
But no one took the first step.
The deacon of the Yu family joked: "Brother Feng, didn't you say you wanted to switch to future orthodoxy? Why don't you see any action?"
"Feng's qualifications are dull and he doesn't have enough savings. Maybe... he has to wait until others create new methods!"
The new orthodoxy does not mean that one must practice the method pioneered by Tie Tang.
There will be people who will create new exercises based on the orthodoxy developed by Tie Tang.
And this matter...
Undoubtedly, Tie Tang was also very interested.
While he was teaching the Dharma, he was waiting for that peerless genius who might appear.
Whoever is the first to pioneer new methods on his own path will also benefit greatly.