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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters back to all living beings

Chapter 855 Turning your back to all living beings

This figure can shatter eternity!

He just stood on the Taoist platform like that, trampling all the Taoist patterns under his feet. Even the Taoist road must be surrendered. The natural laws of heaven and earth are unimpeded and all obey his orders.

Beginningless!

Is this beginningless?

An invincible existence that can sweep across the heavens has been recited by people for thousands of years. Who can see it? There is no portrait of him in the world, and no one knows his true identity.

Ye Fan's heart beat violently. This man on the Taoist stage is so special. He has a unique temperament. There is no heaven for me, and there is no way for me!

He seems to represent heaven and earth, eternity and the great road. With his black hair shawl and majestic appearance, he stands like an immortal monument, standing there unsurpassed by anyone.

Unfortunately, he still turned his back to the world, unable to see his true face or his eyes, which made Ye Fan extremely regretful.

At this moment, the aura of the ancient emperor filled the air, as if he had traveled across the ages, as if he was really looking up at a flesh-and-blood enlightened person.

Why is this happening? Ye Fan has an illusion. Why does this supreme existence, which is both human and divine, always turn its back to all living beings? This is the shadow seen in the Purple Mountain!

The old Taoist platform, marked by the mottled years, records the life of the great emperor. Sitting cross-legged alone, with his back to all living beings, what is he looking at in the distance?

"boom"

The Great Emperor Wushi began to evolve. His Dharma, his techniques, and his Tao images spanned ancient and modern times, taking place before our eyes and appearing in the human world.

Rays of light flew out one after another, and gods intertwined one after another. He became the center of the heaven and earth, and even the sun, moon and stars revolved around it.

There is no secret to the beginningless method, but this momentum is shocking to people. What kind of power is it? It is like the center of the universe.

"boom"

A breath of air rushed towards Mark, drowning him. This was... He was shocked in his heart. It felt like there was a living person turning his back to him.

It was as if the Emperor Wushi was still in the world, right in front of him, and the secret of evolution and enlightenment was so mysterious that his mind was attracted to it.

This is a technique, not the whole Tao without beginning, but it is enough for others to spend a lifetime to understand it, and maybe only scratch the surface.

"It's very close, yet very far away. I can't see it clearly and I don't know how it works."

Ye Fan's heart was as calm as water, and he did not lose his position. He opened his eyes to see the essence, and his ears listened to the voice of Tao and caught the track.

"I heard the wonderful sound of the Word."

A ripple appeared in his heart, and there was a harmony in his ears, intertwining tangible traces that emerged in his mind.

Ye Fan spread out his body, followed the movement of his heart, used his body as a seal, blended into the world, and started to deduce it over and over again.

He forgot everything else and didn't know where he was. There was only a majestic figure in front of him. That was his goal and the foundation of his pursuit.

In the boundless void and the eternal Tao, Ye Fan forgot everything but the Tao in front of him. He was constantly chasing it, trying to catch it in his hands.

"Click"

A bolt of lightning struck down, splitting the world, shattering the tranquility, disrupting the order of time and space, and breaking him out of this state.

"Boy, you're crazy!" A big black paw was placed on his shoulder, shaking him hard.

"What's wrong? Why did you interrupt my thoughts? I had everything under control just now." Ye Fan asked.

"You were about to transform into a Tao just now, you were about to transform yourself, and you almost became a part of the laws of heaven and earth." The big black dog said in a deep voice.

Transformation is a terrible word. Many powerful monks will eventually take this step. After their body dies and their Tao disappears, they return to the principles of heaven and earth.

"Is that so? But we are obviously close to that kind of magical skill and we are about to master it. Why do we need to transform into Tao?" He was asking himself.

"That's because the Wushi Emperor is so powerful. He can suppress the great avenues of heaven and earth, and the laws he has evolved are unparalleled in the world. If you haven't reached that level, and you want to be like him, you are definitely seeking your own death."

However, the big black dog was also quite surprised. He did not expect that Ye Fan would be so devoted and have such understanding, almost grasping the essence of that technique.

"If you can't grasp it, even a great sage can't do it, so you can't force it. No one knows the mood of Emperor Wushi when he created that kind of art. If you can't resonate with it, you can never fully understand it."

Then, Ye Fan began to comprehend again, looking at the figure with his back to all living beings, evolving the Tao in his heart, clearly understanding the secret technique, and forgetting both things and myself.

In the end, everything disappeared, and the Black Emperor closed that ancient memory. Only Ye Fan closed his eyes on the independent mountain and realized it silently.

"What did you teach him? Is it the Tao without beginning?" Duan De appeared like a ghost, emerged from a robbery hole, and asked the Black Emperor.

"Wow, how dare you eavesdrop!" The big black dog chased and bit him.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, what kind of person is this poor Taoist? Besides, how can I see you preaching the Dharma in your heart?" Duan De said.

The Black Emperor stopped and said: "His understanding of cultivation is quite good. He can quickly understand the Tao and grasp the essence. Unfortunately, he is not the innate Holy Body."

"Who moved the ancient mausoleum stone tablet in Tianzhi Village?" Qi Luo's voice came from the distance, and then he roared, and he discovered a robbery cave.

"I'm leaving first. I'm going to watch a shocking battle then!" Duan De shrank his neck, sank into the hole, and disappeared.

One day and one night later, Ye Fan woke up and stretched out his hands to face the morning glow. His whole body was shrouded in sunlight, and his whole body became extremely brilliant.

"Is this a secret technique of the Unbelieving Emperor?"

He was muttering to himself, clasping his right hand into a fist, attacking his left hand with all his strength, and then using Wu Shi's secret technique to defend, a strange thing happened.

"I may have understood the path of Emperor Wushi..." Ye Fan looked at his hands and was shocked in his heart.

In the distance, the Black Emperor was shocked. It took Ye Fan such a short time to understand that kind of technique, which surprised him.

"It is extremely difficult to realize this step. No one can obtain the perfect Wu Shi Technique." The big black dog whispered, and then ran forward, saying: "The path taken by the Wu Shi Emperor, and his way,

No one can see through it, so you don’t need to think wildly, just consolidate it quickly.”

Time passed quickly, nine days passed in the blink of an eye, and there were only six days left. A tense atmosphere filled the air, and everyone in Tianzhi Village was waiting.

"The Son of God will win!" Even the little Que'er knew it. She held the bottle, staggered, and clenched a pink fist and said.

Over the past few days, the Northern Territory has become a place of great excitement, with strong men from all walks of life appearing and coming from all over the world to watch this battle.

It can be said that this battle has a far-reaching impact and involves a lot. In a sense, the human race's holy body versus the ancient emperor's bloodline is also a competition between the two major forces, a dialogue between the strongest.

The great age has arrived, the world has already been stained with blood, and some heroes of the younger generation have died, but it is far from shocking enough. Talents like Hua Yunfei, Zhong Huang, Yuan Gu, and Huang Xudao are the focus, and no one has ever died.

And this time it will be a terrible collision, and the most eye-catching showdown of the younger generation will take place. Whether it is the death of Yuan Gu or the death of the human holy body in battle, it will be a big earthquake.

The war has not yet started, but the Northern Territory has already started to make waves. All kinds of discussions are going up in the sky, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes are paying attention.

Who wins and who loses, who is weak and who is strong, has sparked a heated discussion. The entire northern land is no longer peaceful. The whole world is paying attention, and everyone is eagerly waiting for it.

Ye Fan left Tianzhi Village and walked alone in the barren mountains and wilderness. He strolled outside the Zishan Mountain, came to the edge of the Taichu Forbidden Zone, and haunted the Falling Eagle Cliff.

Li Heishui, Dongfang Ye and others wanted to follow, but he did not agree. He traveled alone and adjusted his condition to achieve the best.

He walked through many primitive areas and came to many desolate areas that he had never set foot in before. Finally, he crossed the void and arrived in the Southern Territory alone.

Experts from all walks of life entered the Northern Territory together. The ancient battlefield of Qixiayuan was no longer silent. The battle clouds were thick. Many people came in advance, and it suddenly became more lively.

In the hustle and bustle of the Northern Territory, strong men are constantly coming, all waiting. This battle affects everyone's heart.

However, at this time, Ye Fan entered the realm of fire alone, holding the Bodhi seed in his hand and went straight to the ninth floor. The temperature here was so terrifying that even a saint would shrink back.

He sacrificed the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things and began to absorb it crazily. Nine-color mist surged. This was the most terrifying fire in the world, turning into blazing light and entering the cauldron.

You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others. This battle has attracted worldwide attention, and various critical situations may occur. The various tribes of the ancient tribe are truly masters. If a strong person intervenes, the consequences will be disastrous.

He didn't know whether the saint of the human race would appear, so he needed to pave the way for his escape, so that even if a black hand came out, he could escape unscathed.

The two sides have already agreed that they will not use the handed down holy weapons and will fight with their true strength. Ye Fan agrees. Otherwise, if Yuan Gu brings out the weapons of Emperor Yuan, there will be no need to fight.

This battle will be a true showdown of strength. He will not use his flames, unless an emergency occurs and someone wants to assassinate him, it is just as a back-up.

There was a rustling sound, as if something was crawling. Ye Fan was startled, turned around and saw the ultimate fairy flame again!

At the end of the fire domain, there is a dry land, bare and lifeless, not even fireworks. However, it is said that an immortal was burned to death here, and the desolate tower has been floating here for thousands of years.

A small tree is moving, and the rustling sound comes from it. The flames are beating, and they are runes one after another. They are mysterious and unpredictable, burning down the heavens and burning eternity.

This is a frightening place. Even the saints will tremble when they see this cluster of ultimate flames. No one can compete with it, and they will be reduced to ashes if they touch it.

The records in ancient books are vague, and there are two opinions on whether this tree flame exists, because there is no conclusion. However, Ye Fan came here twice and saw it in person. He did not dare to move rashly and waited for it to disappear.

"Chirp chirp chirp..."

The tree flames swayed, less than one meter high, and a small bird appeared on a branch. It had gorgeous wings and was chirping non-stop. Like the fireworks, it was also composed of runes and Taoist principles.

"Immortal Phoenix!"

Ye Fan was surprised. It looked like a phoenix, lifelike, no bigger than a palm, moving in the fire, mysterious and unpredictable.

He had a premonition of something bad and quickly backed away, but at this moment the dazzling bird chirped twice more and spit out a little light.

This glimmer of light is very small, and before it gets close, the terrifying temperature has reached, as if it could burn the whole world, making people's hair stand on end.

This is the ultimate flame at the end of the fire domain. Although it is just a glimmer of light, it is unbearable. It is difficult for Ye Fan to avoid it. It is too fast and is already approaching.

He sacrificed the Bodhi Seed to block this blazing light. It was obvious that it was a rune, which turned into a handful as small as a hair and burned down the void.

"boom"

Suddenly, the Bodhisattva emitted immeasurable light, but it could not be stopped, and it was about to burst.

"Buddha's light!?" Ye Fan was shocked. He never thought that this seed would contain Buddha's power because he had never sensed it.

He stepped on the Xing Zi Jue and stepped back, but he couldn't get rid of the glimmer of light. He waved the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things to block it, and at the same time sacrificed various holy objects to compete.

"Qiang"

Suddenly, a sonorous sound came out, and the faint light was blocked, it turned out to be the ancient scripture of the gods!

It was a half-page fragment of scripture that was as red as blood. It was brought back from Ziwei Star. It has never been understood because it has no text and only incomplete Taoist patterns.

The steaming clouds were bright and boundless. The red clouds dyed his whole body red, almost translucent, and there was a phoenix cry, clear and ear-splitting.

The half-page divine ancient scripture made of phoenix blood and red gold was singing in harmony with that tiny ray of light!

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