Chapter 999 Everyone must confirm, the crack of suspicion
Qin Yang glanced at the empty sleeve on one side and understood.
There are many injuries and defects in this world, which are permanent and can never be recovered. However, for the strong, under normal circumstances, this range will be reduced to negligible.
But obviously, there are abnormal situations.
For example, Uncle Meng’s eyes and arms.
One of the priest's arms seems to be like this.
"Senior, do you know what Taiyi's authority looks like now?"
The pastor glanced at Qin Yang, seeming a little surprised.
"I thought you already knew that the jade seal of the Ten Directions Divine Dynasty is the authority of Taiyi."
Qin Yang was slightly startled and burst out laughing.
He really should have known.
He should have guessed long ago that the object where the destiny of the divine dynasty is condensed represents the destiny of the divine dynasty.
However, Taiyi turned into the emperor of the divine dynasty, but did not have the authority of Taiyi integrated into it. The most likely possibility is that Taiyi's authority was indeed transformed into the jade seal of the ten directions of the divine dynasty.
The emperor himself is not important. If the emperor wants to be immortal, as long as he has the power, his consciousness and everything about him, even if they are lost, will definitely recover in the future.
If authority is turned into a jade seal, it will be bound to the national destiny of the ten directions’ dynasties.
Everything is the same as what I thought at the beginning. If you want to completely solve Taiyi, you must solve the emperors of the ten directions, solve the authority, and solve the dynasty of gods of the ten directions.
Without solving the Ten Directions Divine Dynasty, any method of sealing authority cannot seal the authority of Taiyi.
"I see. It seems that the bet between me and him is indeed the most likely solution, although the hope is not great."
"You can't take action yourself, I'm here."
"This is the best, thanks to you, senior."
After chatting for a few words, Qin Yang left the Shifang Realm without asking any more questions.
After stepping into the passage and leaving, Qin Yang stood under the sacred tree, stepped forward in his avatar, and handed Qin Yang five innate insect shells that were coiled together like a bracelet.
The incarnation said nothing and continued to complete its long-term mission, refining and nourishing all the fragments of the pot beam.
Qin Yang threw the bracelet into the eyes of the sea and hid it. As soon as his eyes closed, his consciousness sank into his body.
In the eyes of the sea, Qin Yang held the innate insect shell bracelet in his hand and felt it quietly.
The five innate insect shells carry everything in the entire Shifang Realm. Rounding it up, everything in the entire Shifang Realm is in Qin Yang's palm at this moment.
Although strictly speaking, apart from throwing it directly into the realm of the dead, he couldn't do anything particularly big.
But the little things are enough.
Qin Yang didn't peep. As long as he looked, he would be sensed. But overall, there would be no problem in sensing.
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The Emperor of the Ten Directions returned to the palace. He sat on his throne and closed his eyes slightly. His body was shaken for a hundred years, from his physical body to his soul to his consciousness.
A faint ripple appeared in the space around him, and disappeared in an instant.
He opened his eyes and looked at everything around him with a calm expression.
It is true that he has left Qin Yang's dream world, and he is indeed in the Shifang Realm, the Shifang Divine Dynasty, and in his palace at this moment.
This was the valuable experience he gained after dealing with dream masters and illusion masters back then.
Everything he saw and felt may not be true.
What he thought was an escape from trouble may not be true.
Back then, the dream master and the illusionist joined forces in a dream, forcing Tai Wei to doubt life.
There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine falsehoods, each of which can be said to be true, but for the Emperor of Heaven, as long as it is false, he can find flaws.
Taiwei sank into the abyss of thousands of dreams. From the beginning he was steadfast, but in the end he began to doubt whether the flaws he could detect were because the dream master and the illusionist knew that such flaws could not be repaired.
Therefore, after joining forces, they deliberately created a fake vulnerability for him.
Until Taiwei got out of trouble, he was still thinking about how to escape from the dream in front of him. A long time passed, but Taiyi still helped.
Taiwei finally found a solution.
He will never be able to give an answer to that doubt, because the answer is no longer important, the doubt has been deeply rooted and integrated into him, and sooner or later he will be forced to death.
Therefore, Taiyi told him that if he couldn't give an answer, he should solve the problem.
Taiwei sealed his doubts and suspicions with authority to completely solve this problem.
Now the Emperor of the Ten Directions clearly knows that this Qin Yang's practice in the Great Dream Sutra is not enough to be a master in this way, and it is impossible to be a master, but in some aspects, he is already better than the Dream Master back then.
Even stronger.
Just thinking of the dream world that he had fallen into before, the Emperor of the Ten Directions became more and more certain of his own judgment.
Therefore, he would naturally wonder whether Qin Yang made him think that he was out of trouble, but in fact, he was still trapped.
After another experiment, Shifang Emperor was completely sure that it was not the case this time.
Qin Yang's attainments in some aspects are indeed better than those of the Dream Master, but unfortunately, in some aspects, they are still far behind.
On this path, the dream master has no shortcomings, so the dream master became a master.
Qin Yang has strong points, but also shortcomings.
This is important.
A slight difference can lead to a mistake of a thousand miles.
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At the same time, the priest who was still standing on the fragments of the pot beam stretched out his hand to grab it, and the pastoral whip emerged from his palm.
The whip made a clear crack, rolled back, and hit the priest himself.
In an instant, the pastor's figure swayed slightly, and the pastoral whip disappeared.
He also checked to see if he was still dreaming.
The result was the same, he returned to the real world of ten directions.
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The sea of abyss in the Shifang Realm, the bottomless depths of the Great Trench. With the earthquake, a crack opened on the cliff on one side of the Great Trench, which went ten miles deep into it.
At the end of the crack, half a skull can be seen.
Along with the rumbling sound, the cracks became larger and larger, and a broken skeleton emerged. It shook its body slightly, and the stones condensed on the surface of the skeleton turned into powder and fell off.
It staggered out, and blood and flesh gradually condensed on the surface of the skeleton. After a few steps, you could recognize it, and it turned into Fu Jun.
Mr. Fu held his head with one hand, feeling a little troubled.
"Big dreamland, it's a bit troublesome. I'm just a broken body now, so I can't verify it..."
He walked out step by step. After a few steps, he looked into the depths of the trench and smiled.
After going tens of miles deeper, even some strange creatures no longer exist here. This is a complete forbidden zone for creatures.
He looked at the river of heavy water flowing quietly in front of him, and he saw a burial river wrapped in the river.
The Burial River was not swallowed up by the heavy water here. Instead, it was clearly separated and did not interfere with each other.
He went deep into it and came to the Burial River. He stretched out a hand and penetrated into it. He muttered something in his mouth, but he didn't know what he was reciting.
Half a month later, at the beginning of this section of the Burial River, a large group of ghosts suddenly appeared here, carrying a toe bone.
The moment these ghosts appeared, they were crushed to death by the huge pressure on the spot. Only the amputated toe bones floated over with the river, were picked up by Fu Jun, and were casually placed on his right foot.
"Oh, I was torn to pieces back then, but now I'm getting benefits..."
He retrieved a toe bone from his body from outside this world, so he can be sure that this place is no longer a dream.
"Sigh... Fortunately, the magician doesn't have such an outrageous successor."
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Qin Yang quietly felt the five innate insect shells.
He stayed motionless for three months.
Three months later, he opened his eyes.
"Fortunately I didn't play with multiple matryoshka dolls, otherwise it would be useless."
He was certain that the Emperor of the Ten Directions had forcefully awakened him again.
It is also certain that the priest also forcibly woke him up once.
It seems that the dream master at that time had already mastered the endless matryoshka routine of dreams within dreams within dreams, which created a psychological shadow on these people.
Qin Yang thought to himself that no matter how strong he was in this way of playing, he could never be stronger than the Dream Master, nor could he be more true than the Dream Master.
Existences like dream masters and illusion masters are not fake at all. They have reached the stage where fakes can become reality. They are not illusions at all.
Therefore, Qin Yang had no intention of using the gameplay that others had used.
If he doesn't practice fake things to become real, he will practice real things to become real.
The Shifang Realm is indeed the original Shifang Realm, and it really cannot be true anymore. Even the Shifang Realm itself cannot deny this.
Of course no one can deny it.
This is the only way to hide it from everyone 100% of the time, because it's true.
but!
Qin Yang wants him to be fake, but he can also practice it to make him fake.
Qin Yang looked at the five innate insect shells in his palm and silently calculated.
Five, in itself, is very important information.
The Ten Directions Realm itself was rubbed against the ground by the Realm of the Dead, and it was impossible to even say a single thing about the Ten Directions Realm that I didn’t want.
It's not enough to spend five innate insect shells to carry it.
In other words, there may be some extra parts that must be added to the innate insect shell to be able to carry it.
For example, the authority of the One.
Qin Yang was not sure.
However, he already has the total number, he just needs to have enough information to make the right decision.
He does not need to confirm whether the authority of Taiyi exists in the ten directions.
As long as he can get all the information except Taiyi's authority, which will be carried by exactly four innate insect shells in total, the remaining one must be Taiyi's authority.
Only the authority of the Emperor of Heaven requires the consumption of an entire innate insect shell.
Once the total amount is fixed, many things can be easily checked, which is better than not knowing what the total amount is before.
The reason for this is because he did not believe what the pastor said.
After seeing the pastor with his own eyes, he had a very strange feeling, which he couldn't explain at all.
It's weird anyway.
Especially when I saw that the pastor was missing an arm and said those words, it felt even more wrong.
He did not say that he had the Book of Gods, and he could clearly sense and distinguish the difference between whether he was a god or not, and whether he had authority or not.
He said that he did not feel the breath of the gods, and then asked about the authority of Taiyi.
Put together, the expression is that I think the Emperor of the Ten Directions is not Taiyi, or is just an incarnation of Taiyi. The summary is that the Emperor of the Ten Directions is the Emperor of the Ten Directions, and Taiyi is Taiyi.
In fact, a deeper level is to ask implicitly: Pastor, have you sealed the authority of Taiyi? Or what happened?
If this is really the case, the pastor will naturally understand what the problem is.
However, the priest said that the Emperor of the Ten Directions is Taiyi. You see, my arm is the price, and his authority has turned into the jade seal of the divine dynasty.
You can go and eat.
If it were really that simple, Qin Yang wouldn't ask.
A god who has a concrete artifact with authority is also a god!
It is impossible for him who possesses the Book of Conferring Gods to not sense anything possessed by gods. That Emperor of the Ten Directions is not a god at all!
Qin Yang didn't believe that the pastor, the legendary pastor, couldn't even tell the difference in such details.
So Qin Yang didn't plan to say anything to him, and was thankful that he had been cautious before and didn't tell anyone the important information.
He now doubts whether the pastor has not recovered yet or... he is not a pastor at all.
Regarding the jade seal of the Divine Dynasty, Qin Yang either believed it or not.
I believe it because it is really strong and has high insurance.
But he didn't believe it because he knew these Heavenly Emperor's strongest supporters too well.
He didn't believe that Taiyi would use a god to tie him to death.
As the pastor said, as long as the ten directions of the divine dynasty are destroyed, Taiyi's authority will be shattered.
A heavenly emperor like Taiyi would place his own safety on a large group of people weaker than him?
It's all nonsense.
It's not like the human race has never seen such a ruthless person. If he can kill the Emperor of Heaven, he will not change his face and let all the gods from the ten directions bury him with him.
Qin Yang hid the innate insect shell in a corner of the sea eye and separated it to seal it.
Opening his eyes, Qin Yang looked back.
I sat here dryly, sighing a little.
Finally, cracks appeared.
In his past beliefs, he would naturally identify a truth, a truth that can be used as a prerequisite.
Those are the Twelve Divisions of the Human Race. When facing big issues of right and wrong like the Emperor of Heaven, the Twelve Divisions can be trusted unconditionally.
But Qin Yang himself did not have any hard and irrefutable evidence to prove his speculation.
But he can be sure that when facing the Dream Master, he can indeed trust him unconditionally, and there has never been a crack.
But when I met the pastor in person for the first time, this rift suddenly appeared.
Qin Yang knew very well that as a minister of the Department of the Rebirth who had truly died, stayed in the realm of the dead all year round, and passed away countless people, he would not have such a crack for no reason.
Qin Yang looked back at the entrance and opened the door directly to the Realm of the Dead without fear of someone rushing over.
After finding the dream master, Qin Yang stared at the dream master who had transformed into a young man.
After watching it for a long time, I still don’t feel that way.
Even if the dreamer actually knows the most.
After finishing his breakfast, the dream master stood up with satisfaction and came to Qin Yang.
"Why are you here again?"
"I have something to ask you. Is it possible for the Twelve Masters to be transformed into incarnations by others, or to have their bodies taken away from them?"
"Impossible." The dream master's answer was rare and decisive.
"After becoming a master, you have achieved your own way, and it is as integrated as the way of heaven and earth. No one, not even the legendary immortals, can take away the way!"
"Okay..." Qin Yang smiled bitterly, feeling that he had fallen into an abyss of doubt and was unable to extricate himself.
He now somewhat understands why the Dream Master wants to stay here.
The person who makes others doubt the truth may be doubting the truth himself. Only when this is definitely false, he may not doubt it.