"Heaven" is a state. Only monks who are at least in the realm of cave truth can see the reality of the world and touch the way of heaven in this world.
"Jie Wukong" is a state, an exploration of destiny, which has reached a certain level, enough to gain insight into the supposedly blank journey before the death. Theoretically, it is possible for anyone to reach this state, but in fact Except for the moment when you actually face death, which is what people call "watching the scenery" before death...it is difficult to gain insight without being at the top.
That is to say, Jiang Wang faked the sky and acted as a disaster for the sky, and then he mastered this realm in the process of "deceiving the sky".
He has "died" before, walked to the edge of death countless times, and finally climbed back step by step.
That's why he can understand "Jie Wukong" in this way.
With both the state of "Heaven and Man" and the state of "Jie Wukong", Jiang Zhenren is truly the pinnacle of an unprecedented real person. He is still trying to expand the realm of Dongzhen to higher possibilities.
Seeing and hearing the fairy boat has a thousand thoughts, and the end of the sight is its landing point.
The only thing that affects speed is the different air restrictions or speed limits in different places.
But today, if Master Jiang is traveling in a flying boat, who will stop him? Except for places such as the palaces of the six overlords, where he cannot go at will, there is no restriction in this world.
From the central region to the northern region, it is magnificent and majestic.
The scenery of Jing Kingdom was different everywhere. Jiang Wang deliberately slowed down to let people who had never been here appreciate it. He also sorted himself out and gave the martial arts master Cao Yu the title and respect of preparing for war.
When not a single cloud can be seen in the sky, Shesheng Mansion has arrived.
Cao Yuxian didn't like clouds, so no idle clouds were allowed to stay in the sky above Shesheng Mansion. The sky was rarely clean in Jingdi, because wind and sand were not allowed to pass through. But it was not blue, but had a bright yellow color.
It's like an egg has been cracked here, fried until it's translucent, and you can see the runny heart.
Under such a sky, the military mansion with a solemn temperament can also feel a bit warm.
"This gives people a colorful feeling." Jiang An'an muttered as she looked down from a high place. The Jingdi scenery she saw seemed like large patches of color flying back.
Lian Yuchan, who realized the divine presence on the Immortal Boat, took on the important task of interpreting it at this time. "I am like a divine presence" is of course a major event in life. It transcends the separation between heaven and man and reaches the lifetime of most practitioners. It is a peak of cultivation that no one can reach. But on this fairy boat of seeing and hearing, there are indeed few waves.
"The Kingdom of Jing is a military empire, and military governments in various places enjoy a high degree of autonomy. They will also strengthen their own styles and establish differences through various methods to avoid being replaced by assimilation." Lian Yuchan said with a straight face: "Theirs The emperor’s flag is the [Star Flag of the Heavens], and Emperor Jing’s dragon robe is the [Colorful Star-embellished Dragon Robe]. In short, no military mansion will be left behind, it is indeed colorful.”
Bai Yuxia commented: "Follow the script."
Although she has been at the bottom of the list of cultivation in Bai Yujing Restaurant for a long time, Lian Yuchan is actually a woman who refuses to admit defeat. Now that she has attained the Divine Presence, her Liangyi Dragon and Tiger Sword is a bit eager to try, and it is difficult to hold it in the sheath. She glances at this person sideways. Master Bai: "What do you think, Shopkeeper Bai?"
Bai Yuxia pretended not to hear anything, used her hands as a curtain, and looked into the distance: "Here we come!"
But under the clear sky, there was a large blue flag rising in the wind, with characters embroidered on both sides, one side said "shooting sound" and the other side said "cao", and there were wind patterns embroidered on the edge of the flag.
The person holding the flag was a tall man with an arrogant head, naked to the waist, beads of sweat rolling down his body, and his complexion was as bronze as cast iron.
This man raised his flag and waved it in the air: "Welcome to the great master Jiang!"
Of course, the reality of Shesheng Mansion is hidden among the soldiers, and it is impossible for people to see it from a high place. What can be seen is just the busy cattle and horses. At this moment, they are all covered by a flag.
In today's world, the two most famous Cao surnames are "Donglai Cao" and "Shesheng Cao".
It is said that the ancestors of the Shesheng Cao family once obtained the inheritance from Fenghou deep in the dense forest of Fenghou, and then they were able to establish the Cao family in the thorns of hundreds of battles, establish the Shesheng military mansion, and once conquered the world. Finally, they were defeated by Jing Taizu Tang Yu was impressed and joined Dajing, becoming a part of the military court.
It’s just that there has never been any substantial evidence about Fenghou’s inheritance. Fenghou has two certificates of detachment and died twice. There are so many inheritances left behind. It’s not unusual for any family to have it, and the Cao family has never Have you publicly promoted your identity as a "successor"?
People in the world are just talking about it.
Jiang Wang looked at the flag with his hands behind his back and said, "Where is Grand Master Cao?"
The military leader said: "My military leader is waiting for you at Luohun Ridge. You can go there at any time. Shenyang Tianmu has also prepared it for you. If you need it, you can take a break."
The people of Jing are fierce, and practitioners are more keen on taking risks than other places. Almost all of the more famous training places in Jing are dangerous places, such as the Tomb of Weapons of Ten Thousand Zhangs, the Ghost Slope of Hundred Evils, etc.
Among them, Luohun Ridge is located in Shesheng Mansion. It is said that "when people come, they are not human, and the gods will harm the gods. If they are not true, don't enter, and the immortals will fall into the soul."
Of course, this does not mean that only real people can enter and explore, but all those who cannot control their own truth must be prepared to lose their souls in this ridge.
As for "Shenyang Tianmu", it is the name of a kind of medicinal bath, which is a unique secret recipe of Cao family in Shesheng Prefecture.
Probably because of the frequent conquests and fierce fighting since ancient times, Jingdi medicinal baths have been famous as early as modern times. After Tang Yu founded the country, it also became an important source of wealth for the Jing Kingdom.
"Shenyang Tianmu" is the top-notch medicinal bath in Jingdi, which can replenish the vitality and benefit the spirit. To help a strong man like Jiang Wang erase battle fatigue and restore him to his peak condition, Cao Yuxian had to spend a lot of money.
Jiang Wang smiled calmly: "There's no need for Shenyang Tianmu. It's hard to keep Commander Cao waiting for a long time - please lead the way for me."
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"It's just like your order!" The strong man raised the banner high, and as his energy and blood surged, his whole body expanded in a large circle, as if throwing a spear, he threw the banner far away.
Rumble!
The flag opens the way to heaven, moving forward like evil clouds.
The boat of knowledge followed closely behind.
After a moment, I saw the big banner falling from the sky and plummeting to a high ridge filled with smoke.
Whispering, the mountain wind only whistles on this ridge, never lifting it, like a coiled dragon clinging to the mountain.
A voice rose from the flag: "The military government is cleared! Everyone exits!"
This sound was like thunder rolling through the old forest, startling countless birds. Amidst the fluctuations of the smoke, black dots were seen scurrying out of the ridge. The monks who quickly withdrew were scattered everywhere, but the process was orderly and orderly. .
At the entrance of Luohun Ridge, in front of the bloody boulder with the word "Luohun" engraved on it, the elegant Cao Yuxian held a long bow behind him, separated from the miasma, and Shi Shiran walked out.
"Jian Zhenren." He said directly: "Let your family members stay outside. All the seals of Luohun Ridge have been released, and the intensity is about to be pushed to the limit. They can't bear it."
Bai Yuxia was about to say, I want to see if I can bear it. Then I heard Cao Yuxian continue: "Thirty years to the north, there is a manor called 'Yangshen Garden'. I have arranged a rest for them. There are some Good Muquan, top-quality decoction, can regulate qi and blood. Before God comes, it helps to form chalcedony. After God comes, it nourishes the soul."
Shopkeeper Bai, who was a good accountant, immediately stopped talking.
Jiang Wang smiled and said: "I originally thought it was a martial arts arena, with two sides separated, and within twenty steps, the victory or defeat could be decided instantly - it seems that Commander Cao's arrangement is a long march."
Cao Yuxian said quietly: "I want to see my own limit, and I also want to see Master Jiang's."
Jiang Wang looked at Ye Qingyu, who held Jiang Anan in his arms.
Without saying a word, Jiang Anan took the lead and turned around: "Let's go!"
My dear brother has already paid the bill. If you don’t go, it will be in vain!
A group of people jumped into the air and headed north.
The empty boat of knowledge returned to infinite light and closed in his eyes. Jiang Wang looked at Cao Yuxian obediently: "Let's go, Commander Cao."
He also wanted to know what the limits of a martial arts master like Cao Yuxian were.
Cao Yuxian raised his hand and pressed it on the bloody boulder, and the bloody handprint disappeared as soon as it appeared.
Deep in the Luohun Ridge, the wind suddenly sounded fierce.
The mountain wind moving close to the ridge suddenly rises and falls, like a big dragon struggling to death!
"The Falling Soul Ridge is not a naturally dangerous place. It was originally the [Nine Heavens Divine Silence Falling Soul Formation] that Feng Hou personally deployed back then. This formation trapped and killed countless powerful demon clansmen. It was later destroyed by the last demon master." Cao Yuxian explained. : "However, although the formation was destroyed, the residual intention remained, and the resentment of those powerful monsters who were trapped and killed here also existed. For hundreds of thousands of years, not a single blade of grass grew here. In the Middle Ages, , and then slowly evolved into this Luohun Ridge.”
He took the lead and said as he walked: "There are nine layers of seals in Luohun Ridge. Every time one is released, the 'power of Luohun' increases tenfold. Now I have opened all the seals. This is in the history of Luohun Ridge." This is my first time. I don’t know what will happen in the end. Master Jiang should be careful."
[Fenghou], one of the eight ancient sages, is also known as the "first ancestor of the formation." Of course, this "first ancestor" is limited to the human race and is not recognized by the world. Because the monster race imitates the sky as a formation , before that.
Fenghou opened up the formations of the human race and revolutionized the history of formations that "no monsters without destiny can borrow the power of heaven and earth". The formations he left behind, even if they were just the residual meaning of the formations, must be shocking to the gods and weeping ghosts.
As soon as Jiang Wang stepped onto the Soul Falling Ridge, he knew what the "power of Soul Falling" was!
Under circumstances that he had absolutely no control over - the soul seemed to have turned into a physical existence, and every part seemed to be filled with heavy lead.
This gray mountain seems to have reached out countless invisible hands, penetrating the flesh and blood, tearing out every strand of soul, trying to hollow out people into a soulless body.
Jiang Wang remained calm and took a few steps forward.
Leading the way, Cao Yuxian, who was walking easily, continued to explain: "There are thirteen cols in Luohun Ridge. Every time you pass one col, the basic strength of the Luohun Power will increase nine times. I hope to start a decisive battle with you at the thirteenth col.
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Jiang Wang understood clearly: "Grandmaster Cao is going to climb the mountain with a heavy load."
Cao Yu stepped on the dead branches with his feet, making a rustling sound: "With the strength you and I have now, if we really let go and fight, there are not many places where we can bear it safely. We can climb mountains with heavy loads in Luohun Ridge, or wear shackles to fight.
Don’t worry, you can push yourself to the limit.”
Jiang Wang didn't mind this, and just asked casually: "Are the monks who just left Luohun Ridge all in the military? I think they seem to be well-trained."
"It doesn't count." Cao Yuxian waited for him for two steps. When he came to the side, he shook his head: "Is the discipline of military monks like this?"
Jiang Wang didn't speak for a while, and he had a deeper understanding of the so-called Military Empire. It was really a country where all the people were soldiers. Would such a country be willing to be so clamped by Li, Mu, and Jing?
Neither of them was a talkative person, so they walked side by side on the deserted ridge, moving forward.
The ridge is full of strange-shaped trees, dancing in different postures. Jiang Wang glanced at all the scenes he saw, as if he was seeing pictures of ancient monsters.
The intensity of the soul-falling force is getting more and more terrifying, and the soul already feels like it is being torn apart like flesh and blood. The sound of the wind against the mountain seems to be the cry of grief deep in the soul.
By the time we reached the 13th Col, even our field of vision was sinking! If we didn’t forcibly fix our sight, no matter what we were looking at, it would suddenly sink midway.
Jiang Wang had every reason to believe that if he were here in the presence of a god at this time, he would be completely devastated if he met him.
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Since he, who is in God's presence, cannot withstand such a soul-destroying power, then in the entire world, no God's presence monk can withstand it. No wonder there is a legend that "no one can enter unless it is true".
In fact, even at this moment, when he was the most powerful person in the world, Jiang Wang felt like he was being shackled.
The heavy pressure on the soul makes it difficult for the physical body to function.
He stretched out his five fingers and slowly grasped it, and when he grasped it, all the bones in his body made a buzzing sound!
"A very interesting experience." He commented.
Cao Yu held the bow and continued walking forward until he reached the other side of the col. Then he turned back to look at Jiang Wang and raised his hand to make a "please" gesture to Jiang Wang.
He signaled for Jiang Wang to continue adapting.
The martial soul's energy and blood are condensed into one, and are naturally tougher than Dao Yuan monks. They have an advantage in Luohun Ridge.
But both parties involved in the fight wanted to explore the limits, and no one cared about fairness.
Jiang Wang didn't speak. He held Sauvignon Blanc in his left hand and slowly placed it horizontally in front of him. He grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and slowly unsheathed the sword.
What he holds in his left hand does not look like a sword, but more like he is holding a mountain. What he holds in his right hand does not look like a sword hilt, but like a peak that pushes away the heaven and earth.
During this slow process of drawing the sword, deep ravines appeared in his streamlined muscles.
The extreme soul-destroying pressure in Luohun Ridge indeed brought him unprecedented feelings. He was happy to experience this struggle. Because he understood that pain just showed that he was "not enough".
In the process of climbing to the top, he needs to find his own shortcomings and make up for his shortcomings.
The traces left by the ancestor of the formation path are truly extraordinary!
When the sharp edge of Sauvignon Blanc was fully reflected in Cao Yuxian's eyes, this world-famous sword that attracted countless praises had been completely unsheathed.
Jiang Wang let out a sigh of satisfaction after climbing the stairs to the sky.
"It's time to start." He said.
He doesn't need more time to adapt. He doesn't expect a fair fight. What he wants to reach is an unprecedented position. What he wants to break is what he created in the Meteor Immortal Forest with the state of heaven and man. The ancient and modern caves are truly the pinnacle!
In the realm of Dongzhen, he is willing to welcome everyone, no matter what the environment, no matter who the person is.
Just as his voice fell, Cao Yu's arrow flew towards him——
It was a slender bone arrow. It was taken from an unknown beast. It was both sharp and cruel. The arrow shaft was hollow and had many small holes cut out for the mouth of the beast. It made a "whooshing" sound during the flight. , like a ghost crying.
This sound vibrated with the heaven and the earth, intensifying the power of falling souls!
Jiang Wang also raised his eyes slightly at this moment.
In the sea of Yuanshen, the Chaotian Tower has been set up. The noble Yuanshen, wearing the Shenzhaodong Emperor's robe, pushed the door out of Yun Temple and stepped onto the sun chariot that had been waiting for him.
It is like the Emperor of Heaven patrolling the four seas of the human body, resisting the power of falling souls everywhere.
The soul had never left the body, but Jiang Wang's body, which was struggling to move, jumped up.
In an instant, he transformed from a rickety old man with limited mobility to a strong and agile young man.
His open arms were like wings, with a very free posture. He only turned his body slightly in the air, and he just missed the bone arrow.
While continuing to move forward, he twisted his wrist to hold the sword and slashed back——
clang!
The bone arrows that flew back were chopped down and twisted on the ground as if they were spiritual.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Jiang Wang stepped on the heavy air and approached Cao Yuxian with a dull explosion.
Facing you are three arrows in the shape of "pin", forming a three-talent formation.
Jiang Wang opened his lips slightly and blew out a wisp of white air. With just a slight twist, all three arrows were broken.
The cols in Luohun Ridge are actually very large, and the 13th col is especially spacious. But after two attacks, Jiang Wang had already bullied Cao Yuxian, which meant that he had no chance of shooting an arrow.
stretch!
But I saw Cao Yu holding a recurved bow, using the string as a sword, and slashed it down——
Just touch the sword tip!
Two of the world's top real men started a seemingly extraordinary battle at the Thirteenth Col of Luohun Ridge, where all nine seals were released for the first time.
With their souls burdened to the extreme, they were like warriors who had not yet opened their veins, engaged in the initial sword fight.
Simple, direct, sharp and intense!
Cao Yuxian's skill with the sword was not inferior to Jiang Zhenren's unparalleled sword. In an instant, the two sides were already in contact with each other for dozens of times, and the light and shadow of the swords bloomed like lotus flowers.
At the same time as the lotus blossomed, Cao Yuxian raised his eyes. His eyes were not very sharp, but they had the clarity to see through everything: "You are not in the true state of heaven now - you are deceiving heaven!"
His hand, which should be holding a pen rather than a knife, held the back of the bow but cut the sky with his backhand, raised his knees, lunged, and the string was like a full moon——
Cut into the empty space with one knife.
The indifference and ruthlessness in Jiang Wang's eyes was like a piece of masking paper, being exposed without mercy.