Chapter 790 Enlightenment and achievement of Daojun, the three golds that brighten the blind
After making the inference, Qin Yang no longer paid too much attention. These were just routine information collection.
For example, the price to be paid to continue a new bloodline with high talent may be higher than imagined. It can also be guessed that the woman I met before may still be in the stage of negative status blessing.
The most important thing is that he and that woman may have had a feud very early on, but the other woman didn't know it.
Well, that's not right. The abandoned son of Huanhai named Hai Guanlan was not killed by Qin Youde, so what does it have to do with him.
Qin Yang continued to wield the plastic black sword and continued to destroy and destroy everything here. A small notebook was suspended beside him, and a crystal pen automatically recorded the information that Qin Yang thought could be recorded.
A lot of seemingly useless information can be used to complete the intelligence and serve as a reference background at any time.
Qin Yang's cutting speed is getting faster and faster. As the black world collapses, the resistance to the plastic black sword is getting weaker and weaker, and the damage caused by each sword is getting bigger and bigger.
The sound waves formed by Yumian's Anthem are like ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading continuously and annihilating everything here.
On the other side, Prince Yun lost his throne, and his body, soul, power, everything except self-awareness and memory, began to lose control.
Such feedback to the world inside the heart will also make him weak.
And even though the old emperor's true form has been destroyed, here he has become the innate master, and his authority is downward compatible. So here, he is actually stronger.
Prince Yun was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. His condensed figure no longer looked like a human, and he looked like he had been sent away.
However, even so, he still managed to open his eyes through a crack, tilted the corner of his mouth to one side, and said vaguely.
"You are me, so what's the use? You can take away everything from me, but you can't take away my last thing. The will I have tempered through countless hardships truly belongs to me alone.
No one can take me away. This message was originally instilled in me bit by bit by you from the very beginning.
So, today, I will let you know how much I paid to achieve this step."
Before the words were spoken, the black light turned into fireworks all over the sky, dragging their long tails and falling on Prince Yun like a violent storm.
His already beaten figure became riddled with holes in an instant. The terrifying force continued to press down, pressing his body into a picture. Under the constant beating, the energy burst out from the miserable body.
There was a bright flash of light.
When all the power dissipated, the dazzling light bloomed, and Prince Yun's condensed figure returned to its original shape.
His strength plummeted again, but his whole body was like the rising sun, blooming with a weak but unstoppable light.
The old emperor was furious, and the fierce light in his eyes became stronger and stronger. When he opened his mouth to say something, he couldn't say a word.
What he just wanted to say, the memory that needed to be mobilized, no longer existed.
After a short pause, when the old emperor looked at Prince Yun, he also felt an inexplicable sense of strangeness.
He couldn't remember how Prince Yun appeared. He only knew now that he had to kill Prince Yun and annex this place so that he could be resurrected and survive his death.
From then on, he will start over with a new identity, and this time he may start with the realm of Dao Lord. In addition, after surviving the death, the road of cultivation will be smooth for a long time, and the title will be in sight.
If he takes the title of Dao Lord and adds the power of the entire Dayan Dynasty, Daying's new emperor will no longer be his enemy.
Even if he met Emperor Ying at his peak, he could still say 50-50...
When this thought came to his mind, the old emperor was slightly startled again.
What's on?
What were you thinking about just now?
Losing his memory made him feel more and more terrible danger approaching, and he instinctively knew what he should do now.
The strength of Prince Yun's condensed body has plummeted to the divine sea. Facing the old emperor, he has no power to fight back and can only passively take the beating.
He became weaker and weaker, until he completely turned into a mortal, and his brilliance, which belonged entirely to Prince Yun, blossomed like a true treasure.
It's very weak, but it can't be destroyed no matter what.
On the contrary, under the hardships, the glory becomes more and more dazzling.
Prince Yun's will became more and more unbreakable, even though at this moment he had no power to fight back and could only watch the old emperor do what he did.
But that kind of satisfaction that comes from the bottom of my heart seems to be stronger than becoming a Taoist.
He is no longer anyone else. At this moment, he is just himself, the Yan Yun who gritted his teeth and climbed all the way up.
The obsession I once had in my heart simply disappeared.
At this point, even if he dies in the end, he has no regrets.
Because sooner or later the old emperor will come to be buried with him.
He didn't have much contact with Qin Yang, but he thought he got to know Qin Yang, and Qin Yang would not give up and make peace with the old emperor.
And one who is only two or three hundred years old is already in the realm of Dharma. He also has two divine gates. The divine gates are not much more powerful than him, a half-step master.
In addition, one must have an identity, a background, a mind, a mind, and a Dharma.
With such terrifying potential, even if the old emperor is resurrected, how can he compare with others?
At this moment, killing the old emperor is no longer his obsession.
In this life, I truly and completely lived for myself, as Yan Yun, even if this time is very short.
Prince Yun closed his eyes and looked peaceful, but the purest light radiating from his body suddenly surged at this moment, and then rolled back in an instant, turning him into a man of light.
A mysterious and mysterious smell emerged on him.
The gray world suddenly collapsed and turned into gray mist all over the sky. Colorful rays of light rose up in the gray mist. All the gray mist merged into the colorful rays of light and turned into natural patterns that lingered around Prince Yun's body.
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The sounds of heaven and earth turned into a mighty force that could only be understood but could not be expressed, hovering around him.
Prince Yun... No, Yan Yun opened his eyes, his eyes were like a deep pool, calm and deep.
He looked at his hands and sighed.
"It turns out that I cannot become a Taoist king no matter what. The most fundamental reason is that I have never been complete and have never existed as an independent person."
When he resolved the deepest obsessions in his heart, discarded everything that did not belong to him, and became purer, he became complete. He broke through the last obstacle of Daojun and disappeared.
When I didn't force it, the natural chasm that I had been pursuing for many years but could not cross was now passed unknowingly.
Yan Yun raised his head, looked past the old emperor, and saw the black world behind him, torn into pieces, constantly crumbling and collapsing, and all the fragments were being annihilated.
"Brother Qin, it seems that you don't need to bother you to kill me again."
Yan Yun shouted loudly, and his mortal body took a slight step forward and appeared next to the old emperor.
"Qin Yang, come with me. I will also lend you the old emperor a big gift to express my gratitude."
Yan Yun stretched out a hand and grabbed the old emperor's neck. His whole body was surrounded by Dao patterns, Dao sounds roared, and behind him, a picture of the Nine Stars of the Big Dipper showing life derived from death appeared.
The power around the old emperor's body immediately collapsed after being twisted by those purest Dao patterns and sounds.
Yan Yun, who seemed to have only the strength of a mortal, easily pinched the old emperor's neck.
With one step forward, the torn black world twisted into a black band of light and rolled back into the old emperor's body.
After just a few breaths, the world inside the heart gate completely turned into nothingness.
There is no more gray world, no more black world.
Qin Yang flew back with the plastic black sword on his shoulder, looking at Yan Yun confused, looking up and down, and marveling.
"Is this okay?"
"why not?"
"Hahaha, awesome." Qin Yang gave a thumbs up and praised him sincerely.
He didn't expect that it would end up like this.
But, in this situation, can he be so strong when he reaches the realm of Daojun?
The old emperor has become a weak chicken waiting to be slaughtered, so that's not it.
But when I think about it, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong.
The old emperor's true form has been destroyed, and he has lost his throne. At that time, the strength he could exert was not as strong as that of Dao Lord. Maybe the position of Dao Lord had been lost long ago.
He is just a back-up man. When he has lost everything, it is purely a dream to expect him to kill a real boss who relies solely on his own enlightenment to achieve Taoism.
"You go out first, I will be out soon, and put your lantern away as well."
"Okay." Qin Yang put away the plastic black sword, opened the door to his heart and left.
Putting away the white lantern, Qin Yang waited to watch the excitement.
Yan Yun's body was still hanging quietly in mid-air.
Suddenly, a shimmer appeared on his body, and mysterious patterns filled with the principles of heaven and earth emerged. The blue sky and day instantly turned into black night, and the Beidou Nine Stars filled the sky.
Yan Yun, whose whole body was radiating light, walked out of his body. He held the shadow of an old emperor with one hand. Slowly, his hand turned into holding the back of his own body.
The physical body opened its eyes, and a vicious and vicious intention rushed towards it.
"This body, soul, and bloodline all come from you. In this case, I will give it back to you. I only want something that belongs to me. If it is not mine, I don't want it either."
The old emperor got his wish.
He got everything except Yan Yun's self and memory, including his body, soul, strength, etc.
But Yan Yun, whose whole body exudes brilliance, has the aura of just a mortal.
He was pinched by the back of the neck by a mortal, but he couldn't gather any strength at all. All the strength and all the techniques were shaken away by the pure Dao pattern before they were condensed, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.
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"I gave it back to you, then you can go and die."
Yan Yun dropped this sentence and didn't want to hear a word the old emperor said anymore, and he didn't see any movement from him.
His physical body was instantly cut off from vitality, his soul was shattered, and his energy and blood were stagnant.
"Brother Qin, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Haha, Lao Yan, you are too polite." Qin Yang walked forward while rubbing his hands and looked around.
This is still above the capital city of Dayan, and I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are looking at it.
Yan Yun waved his hand in a wise way, and the surrounding area was distorted and covered.
Then, Qin Yang took out the formation disk and covered it up again.
Yan Yun didn't take it seriously, with a look of admiration on his face.
It's always safe to be cautious.
Qin Yang was not polite and directly extended his sinful hand.
Anyway, Yan Yun had already met him before, otherwise, he wouldn't have said anything about giving a thank you gift.
If you touch Yan Yun's body, the skill prompts that you can touch the corpse.
Qin Yang was not in a hurry to take action, but turned to look at Yan Yun.
"You're not going to die, are you? It's gotten to this point. If you die, it will be very boring. I'd rather be in trouble."
"This is him." Yan Yun pointed at the old emperor who had lost all vitality and still had not closed his eyes and his consciousness had not dissipated.
Then he pointed at himself again.
"This is me, we have nothing to do with each other."
"Okay." Qin Yang activated his skill.
The power beyond Qin Yang's understanding exploded. In the old emperor's frightened and desperate eyes, the golden light almost blinded Qin Yang's eyes.
The golden light slowly dimmed.
After getting his wish, the old emperor closed his eyes. The body that originally belonged to Yan Yun had completely turned into a corpse.
Qin Yang glanced at the ball of light in his palm, and his eyes stung again.
There are actually three golds.
The Sutra of Overcoming Difficulties (remnant).
I don’t know if this incomplete part is missing the part that was cut off before, or if it was destroyed during the mass destruction in the black world, or if it was in the hands of the old emperor and it was incomplete in itself.
It’s not important, it’s good to have it, don’t choose.
The most important thing is that the missing parts turned out to be dazzlingly golden. This method is much stronger than expected.
The next one was beyond Qin Yang's expectation.
The Seven Killings of the Big Dipper, complete.
If you think about it carefully, there is no problem. Yan Yun used this body to cultivate the Seven Killings of the Big Dipper. At the end, he only retained himself and his memory, and everything else had been chopped out.
So the old emperor became Prince Yun, and it seemed that there was no surprise that he could find out the Seven Killings of the Big Dipper.
It’s just that this map-cannon technique that I have been cultivating for countless years just appeared.
Qin Yang didn't react for a while.
Nor was he as ecstatic as expected.
This made Qin Yang have some self-doubt. Isn't his dream to be a world-famous map gunner?
The third door is golden.
There is nothing surprising, it is another new version of the Three Body Treasure Technique.
There have been speculations before that the old emperor was so deeply involved with Sanshen Daojun, and coupled with this weird backhand, there was a high probability that he used a method that exceeded his knowledge reserve.
And this method is so evil, there is a high probability that it is the third body.
It's just that this time the three-body magic is golden.
It's called the Three Worlds Body.
There is no surprise, no surprise. It is no different from opening a treasure chest and seeing the golden light, and then finding out that it is a gold coin when it falls. Apart from the fact that it looks better when touching the corpse, it has no use at all. The moment you get it, you are destined to put it in the corner.
Gray life.
Qin Yang was satisfied after shooting three balls of light into his head.
I already have three gold medals, so what else do I need for a bicycle?
Looking at the body with the face of Prince Yun, Qin Yang took out the best coffin and collected the body with ease. He would find a place to bury it underground later.
After completing this, Qin Yang looked at Yan Yun who still had the aura of a mortal.
"What should I do now? You can't let me be an emperor. Have you ever seen a great emperor from a foreign dynasty who was only in the realm of Dharma?
If they really do this, Dayan will definitely explode, thinking that it is Daying's conspiracy to annex Dayan, and it will definitely cause chaos.
It’s not that easy to swallow, and it’s going to cause a whole lot of trouble. If I’m a target, what am I trying to do?”
"Don't look at me. I've passed the throne to you. Others don't recognize it. In name, you are also the new emperor of Dayan. I am just a mortal with the realm of Taojun now. I can solve the old emperor purely because I have the ability to do so."
Self-enlightenment, coercing the supreme principles of heaven and earth, is the time when I can be crushed by the pure realm. When my realm stabilizes, I may be easily killed by a little foundation-building monk."
Yan Yun spread his hands and expressed his unwillingness to take the offer.
He came to fight for the throne just to use his strength to break through to Dao Lord.
Now I have used a better method, relying solely on enlightenment to cross the boundary. This is stronger than using force to break through.
The throne is already a burden to him, no one wants to leave it.
Qin Yang rolled his eyes, put away the formation disk, pointed his finger at the sky, and shouted loudly.
"In my name, the throne of Yanyun will be passed on."
The emperor's throne, which did not hold much value in the first place, was abandoned by Qin Yang again, and this time there was no big reaction.
Yan Yun is not happy anymore. What do you mean, you want me to be the bad emperor?
Feeling that the power of the Divine Dynasty was beginning to increase, he had a thought and instantly separated himself from the surroundings, forcibly carving out a space that did not belong to the Great Yan Divine Dynasty.
The Great Yan Divine Dynasty is no longer there. No matter how powerful the Great Yan Divine Dynasty is, there is no place to pour it in.
The two of them were just joking, using the Emperor's name as a sandbag and throwing it back and forth.
While they were making a fuss, the white toad appeared with melancholy eyes, holding its paws.
It's also desperate.
To be honest, it really feels that Yan Yun is the most suitable, with perfect conditions in all aspects, and now he has become a Dao Lord on his own.
In the entire Dayan, in the next ten thousand years, there may not be anyone who is equally outstanding and who is particularly qualified in name.
However, Yan Yun killed himself and gave up everything he had ever had, even his body and soul, and became a Taoist king through self-enlightenment. He really did not owe the Great Yan Dynasty anything.
It can't be forced at all.
As for Qin Yang, forget it, make a deal and borrow the power of the Divine Dynasty. If the Divine Dynasty is completely handed over to him, the countdown to the demise of the Great Yan Divine Dynasty can begin immediately.
If Yan Yun does not accept the throne now, Dayan will definitely be doomed.
Likewise, Dayan's incarnation of national destiny will also be destroyed.
White Toad wanted to persuade, but he didn't know how to speak. It took a long time before White Toad choked out a sentence.
"How about you two become emperors together?"
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, White Toad seemed to have opened his mind, and felt that his spiritual intelligence began to sublimate.
Perfect strategy.
Qin Yang has the name of the Great Emperor and does nothing. He just has a name so that he can borrow the power of the divine dynasty. Then it is difficult for the next door to attack him.
And Yan Yun is the one who actually sits on the throne. A newly promoted Taoist king is a sufficient deterrent, and the reputation in all aspects can be said to be perfect.
If Yan Yun sits on the throne of God, there will be no major setbacks in Dayan.
Qin Yang and Yan Yun turned their heads together and looked at the white toad.
White Toad said calmly.
"You now have a realm, and sitting on the throne of God will allow you to truly possess the strength of a Dao Lord at the fastest speed, so that you will not become the fastest fallen Dao Lord in history.
If you are not the Great Emperor, Dayan will inevitably fall into civil strife, and you will definitely be in danger.
Moreover, after becoming a Dao Lord, don’t you want to go one step further?”
"Similarly, I can nominally recognize Qin Yang as the Great Emperor, and he can borrow the power of the Great Yan Dynasty at any time.
If you are not willing, you can slowly discuss who will become the new emperor in the end.
Or, wait until someone new who is qualified to succeed appears.
Before that, I can help you with all my strength."
"What this guy said makes sense." Qin Yang nodded, patted Yan Yun's shoulder, and sighed: "I really don't want to hear the news of your death in a few days. The fastest fallen person in the world.
Sir, this reputation is not very good."
Yan Yun was speechless for a moment.
Qin Yang suddenly slapped his head, stretched out his hand and waved in the distance.
A cradle flew over.
The ugly chicken nestled inside taking care of the little brat, which was quite a face-saving gesture and did not spit out the fragrance in front of outsiders.
"You take a look at this little guy first."
Qin Yang flipped through the book on the spot, flipped through the contents of the third incarnation, briefly looked at it, and then recalled the previous contents. This little brat did not fit in with the contents of the third incarnation.
If he was one of the old emperor's three incarnations, and he entered the little kid's heart, he shouldn't have seen another door.
But the little kid's heart and the old emperor's heart overlap.
Yan Yun also checked it again and shook his head.
"This kid is indeed the old emperor's back-up man, but unlike me, he has no problem anymore."
"It's okay if you think it's okay. You can take him back and raise him. If he becomes capable in the future and he's not particularly stupid or naive, you can let him succeed him. Anyway, he was once designated as the heir."
The little brat is not a third-incarnation, so Qin Yang is not surprised, given the old emperor's urinary temperament.
I'm afraid he won't be satisfied with living another life and wasted an opportunity.
Also, if you succeed with Yan Yun, you will live another life.
If he failed, he probably wouldn't think that this little brat who was put on the table could really be a back-up to give him another chance.
Yan Yun wanted to give up, but after thinking about it, what Bai Toad and Qin Yang said were quite reasonable. After what he had done before, it was really not safe in his current state.
After all, Qin Yang was also dragged into the water, along with an alternative heir.
Calculating the time, by the time he completely regains Daojun's strength, the child should have grown up and become a hands-off shopkeeper. He will not care about anything and just let the child go to the front desk.
Now that it’s really no longer possible and the recovery is almost complete, it’s okay to give up and let Qin Yang take over.
After thinking about it, Yan Yun agreed.
Qin Yang didn't care anymore. He could use it for a long time to speed up the strengthening of his colorful gravel without having to worry about anything.
Even if Yan Yun wants to give up, it doesn't matter. He is not using the orthodox method of borrowing the power of the divine dynasty. The method of borrowing force is completely different in the Heaven Stealing Art he practiced. It is a delusion for the power of the divine dynasty to backfire.