The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 73 Realm, Invincible Heart, Dao Ancestor

As soon as Wu Shi was mentioned, Hei Huang's attitude immediately changed drastically.

The most loyal dog under the seat of Emperor Wushi is not a lie!

"Isn't it the ancient forbidden land!"

The Black Emperor jumped up, the aggressive method took effect, Gouzi was extremely excited at the moment, "You really think I dare not go?!"

"Boy of the Jiang family, you look down on me too much!"

The head of the black emperor dog is raised high, with its nostrils facing the sky, "If you take the sperm, you will get the sperm!"

"The innate sacramental body will definitely appear in this world!"

"The glory of the Great Emperor will reign over the entire universe!"

"At that time, Jiang boy, you will tremble! Be terrified!"

"With just one hand, the future innate sacramental body can defeat you!"

The Black Emperor uttered wild words.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Yifei laughed, not paying attention at all, and even a little provocative and expectant, "Then I will wait to see that scene... I never thought that there is an invincible law in this world. Invincible people."

"Heihuang, you have such thoughts, but you have fallen into the lower realm!"

The big black dog was speechless.

But what kind of dog is it?
His skin is thicker than a city wall, even if he uses the imperial soldiers to fight, he may not be able to break through.

For the future heirs of Emperor Wushi, and for the innate sacramental body that will be born in the future, it began to prepare in advance and spy on the enemy's situation.

"Hey, boy from the Jiang family." The big black dog leaned in front of Jiang Yifei with a doggy face, looked him up and down, with suspicion in his eyes, "What are you doing now?"

"It's so powerful, it's not worth mentioning." Jiang Yifei waved his hand.

"Really? But why do I look wrong?" Heihuang kept raising his paw, scratching his dog's head, "It feels specious?"

"Where is it? I am Almighty!" Jiang Yifei insisted.

"No...no..."

The Black Emperor didn't believe it, his dog eyes glowed, and he observed carefully, "It looks like a powerful man, but it also feels like a king who slashes the way...Huh? Seems like a saint?!"

"Boy of the Jiang family, what the hell are you doing?"

Seeing the end, the Heihuang himself was stunned, rubbing his titanium dog eyes suspiciously, thinking that it wasn't him who was wrong, but the whole world.

"Okay! Don't look!" Jiang Yifei smiled, and with a wave of his hand, he closed the big black dog's eyes.

This surprised the Black Emperor.

"Your method is the method of a sage...otherwise I would not be able to seal my heavenly eyes!" The big black dog jumped three feet high, and its black hair exploded, and it was frightened.

It used to be a strong man who ascended to the holy land... no, it was a strong dog.

Only later, in order to pursue a higher level, the Black Emperor broke through and stood up.

Today's cultivation base is not high, but the essence of it is very detached. It is very different from the monks of the same realm, and has the background of a saint!

But even if this is the case, it is nothing to Jiang Yifei at this moment, and he will be sealed if he says it.

"Your realm... your realm... woof!" Heihuang trembled a little, unable to speak clearly.

In fact, the sage is quite normal to it, and it will not be too surprised.

However, what level was Jiang Yifei when he dangled in front of him before?
How long has it been since now?Only a few springs and autumns!
Look again, boy!
Why not go to heaven?

"Low-key! Low-key!" Jiang Yifei pressed the big black dog out of thin air and sat down obediently, "If you didn't prove the Dao Zhundi before the age of 50, what kind of genius can you call yourself?"

"Where am I now?"

As he said this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Don't say that I haven't been truly sanctified yet, to prove my Dao fruit to the universe."

"Even if you become a saint, there are nine small levels in the saint realm, and there are also nine small levels in the saint king realm...even if you are a great saint, there are also nine small levels."

"Three Nine 27... 27 Chongtian!"

"One year to go through one layer of heaven, and then it will take 27 years to reach the threshold of Emperor Zhun."

"I'm almost 19 years old now, facing such a difficulty, I feel a lot of pressure!"

Jiang Yifei seemed very humble, but at the same time seemed very shy.

"Woof!" the Black Emperor cried out, "I'm bah!"

"The emperor said you are fat, and you are still panting!"

"The cowhide is blowing loudly, becoming Emperor Zhun before the age of 50... why don't you brag that you will become a fairy?!"

"Hey!" Jiang Yifei slapped the table, "Is there any need for me to brag about becoming a fairy? I must be able to become a fairy!"

"Heaven did not give birth to me, Jiang Yifei, immortality is like a long night!"

He impromptuly recited a poem, feeling that the fairyland is vast, but it is all under his feet.

"Blow it, blow it hard!" Hei Huang muttered, in this way to relieve the pressure in his heart.

——Jiang Yifei's cultivation has soared too fast!
Such a ruthless successor of the Taoist lineage, the future acquired chaotic body... Even if the innate sacramental body is born, can he fight against him?

I'm afraid that he doesn't even have the qualification to eat exhaust gas behind.

After all, no matter how strong your physique is, you still need to have your cultivation to back it up... How many realms are you under pressure from the opponent, and you take the lead?

"The great emperor also took 200 years to become the quasi-emperor." Heihuang muttered, "As for becoming the emperor, he was also five hundred years old."

"That's all, it can be said that history has been created...Jiang family boy, can you really surpass it?"

"Don't be eager for quick success and instant benefit. You have tossed away your foundation for the sake of being powerful for a while... I heard that there is a genius in the starry sky who flows divine blood in his body. He became a great sage before he was a hundred years old. Not an inch."

The Black Emperor seriously reminded.

"Don't worry, I won't end here." Jiang Yifei smiled, "It's that genius in the starry sky, who became a great saint at the age of a hundred, and hasn't made any progress in his life?"

"Is there something wrong with this person's mind?"

"Great Sage, his life expectancy is 6000 years or more. He achieved it at the age of 5000, and there are still [-] years to temper himself. How did he not make any progress in his life?"

"Goofy, you can break through and stand up again, abolishing your whole body in order to rebuild your own Nirvana. Wouldn't he do that?"

"With his talent in cultivation, he can set foot on the Great Sage in less than 100 years... Even if he cut himself off ten times or eight times and then went back, it would not take 1000 years!"

"Rebuild it ten times, and still be afraid that the foundation will not be solid?"

"Bullshit."

Jiang Yifei shook his head, "I can only say that he has a bad mentality."

"Life is going smoothly, but you can't turn the corner when you encounter some setbacks. You waste a lot of good time, and you can't even bring out your own talents and specialties. You are really a first-class idiot in the world."

"Hmm..." The big black dog was speechless after hearing this, and had to admit that this was the case.

It is just that it is a little uncomfortable, and it is hung up for comparison.

But, that's the way it is.

Talent is the best cost of trial and error in the world.

So what if you go the wrong way?

Come and break with one hand and then stand up, Nirvana is rebuilt, and you can easily get back on the right track, and then you will be down-to-earth and hardened in all kinds of ways to achieve extraordinary results.

Like Emperor Wushi, because the origin was so amazing when he was just born, he was almost born to be holy... Then?Cut off some of the original, cut off the unstable foundation, from scratch, easy to prove.

For people with amazing talents, their foundation is not a problem at all.

How simple is it to cut away the vain, and then stand up?

The only thing that can limit these showy operations is one and only one condition——

time!

The passage of time is fair to everyone, even if one becomes a great emperor, one's lifespan is limited, but only in the early ten thousand years.

That's why countless geniuses and geniuses in the universe are involuntary. I feel that once I go the wrong way, I will have no hope for life.

Lose, can't afford to lose.

Let go, can't let go.

But for some spiritual wizards, so what if they let go for a while?
Let you go 100 years first, and I can still overtake in the next realm!

This is the real "invincibility".

Because they have the clearest understanding of themselves, all practice is based on the starting point of "I", and they don't care about the eyes of the world.

Once you see yourself clearly, you also see the way forward.

Go your own way and let others say go!

When the mentality is calm and stable, and the talent can support the cultivation and progress, Chengdi is actually nothing but easy to grasp.

Even if the current emperor's struggle fails and he cannot become the great emperor of this life, he can become a quasi-emperor peak and even become a different kind of enlightenment.

Then?

Then go to self-appointment, wait for the next life to come out, and just give that generation a dimensionality reduction blow!
That's what the Immortal Emperor did.

There is also Di Que... the great enemy of the Emperor Dou Zhan, he once lost to the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan, but did it prevent him from proving the Tao and becoming emperor in another era?

There is no need to give the achievements of the ancient emperor and the ancient emperor to mythology. It seems that you really need to fight through an era to be eligible to become enlightened.

In fact, they did not become enlightened because they were the best fighters, but because they had the talent to achieve enlightenment themselves!
Of course, the ability to fight is still needed... After all, there is a restricted area of ​​life watching from the sidelines, becoming the biggest robbery on the road to the emperor.

If there is no such threat, perhaps the style of practice and painting in the nine heavens and ten places will be honored by "Gou Dao" instead of "Tou Tie" as the king.

Fighting and killing, why bother!
——This is what the Buddha said in the words of the Buddha himself.

He kowtowed at the relics, and at the same time sowed the seeds of the Buddha, stealing the sky for the sun, crossing the sky and the sea, plucking the wool of the universe, and wandering back and forth between life and death by means of transforming the Tao. Soar upwards.

He doesn't need to fight, but he has already undergone the greatest test and tempering, starting from the level of wisdom, defeating the world and his past self.

On the one hand, he is cowardly, staying on Mount Sumeru for half a step; on the other hand, he is reckless, rushing directly to the tower of the vast origin of the nine heavens and ten earths.

Possessing the "dual image of recklessness" and asking about the way forward, this is Jiang Yifei's own way, his unique way, and his true self.

Walking on this road, walking forward in the upside down, he has cut his own way.

With his own way, he immerses and returns from the great reincarnation of the universe time and time again, makes offerings to the Buddha, and is fed back by the Buddha, enters and exits the origin of heaven and earth, and listens to the reincarnation of the universe. He has already embarked on the practice of the holy land.

It's just that on the surface, he is just an "average" power.

"Dahei, I don't know what Emperor Wushi thought about it back then." Jiang Yifei said leisurely, taking a sip of his tea, "But to me, I don't really care about the performance of my realm."

"Because I think things like realm... are written for the mediocre."

"Only when there is a barrier and gap that is difficult to cross, can the boundary of a realm be clarified, isn't it?"

"However, for a true genius, the road ahead will always be smooth, without feeling the barriers, he can easily cross the gap in the eyes of ordinary people, and directly grasp the essence of the next realm of theory...so for such people, the realm is just an ornament , never mattered.”

"After all, we are in a hurry. We can modify the rules of practice."

Jiang Yifei calmly pretended to be coercive, and frightened the Heihuang for a moment, "There is nothing in this world that should be like this?"

"The practice of the Secret Realm Law divides the corresponding realms, how to go to each level, what kings, saints, saint kings, great sages...but if one day I get tired of it, I will open another path besides this path of practice , Arrange whatever you want at that time.”

"For example, I can only write about two realms—either human or immortal."

"As long as I'm happy, I can do anything."

At this moment, Jiang Yifei seemed to be filled with eternal light, which blinded Heihuang's dog eyes.

He pretended to be in front of Gouzi, which had never happened in this life.

Break the shackles, I am the only one!
The greatness of others is to create their own ancient scriptures, to pursue the road of becoming an emperor, and to be on par with emperors and emperors in ancient times.

And what about Jiang Yifei?
He wants to create his own practice system, redefine the realm, and everything revolves around the simplest and most simple path - as long as I am happy!
Heihuang was intimidated by Jiang Yifei's Daoist demeanor, and then went down Mount Sumeru dizzy.

——Jiang Yifei was also quite worried that the Black Emperor had stayed on Mount Sumeru for a long time, and in the end he would cause some ridiculous farce for him, so he simply asked him to leave.

The Heihuang descended the mountain in a daze, and returned to the Eastern Wilderness in a daze... It was not until a long time later that the dog reacted.

"Wang!"

"The emperor was fooled by him!"

"I'm not a human, Jiang boy is a real dog!"

"He doesn't care about realm? He cares about being struck by lightning!"

"So what regards the realm as dung is all pretending!"

"If he has the ability, he becomes holy overnight...I think it would be hell if he didn't chop him into ashes that day!"

The Black Emperor cursed, feeling cheated.

But after complaining, it beamed with joy again, "Although he is a bastard, I have never seen this brand new way of pretending to be aggressive... Steal it, steal it, it will be exclusive to me from now on!"

Gouzi walked around in the grand hall, his eyes rolled around, and the Black Emperor's Quotations included a new page of content.

It's just that after joy, there is worry.

"Kid Jiang can become a saint, but where is the heir of the Great Emperor?"

"Holy Eucharist... Is there really no one in the younger generation except for the ancient forbidden land?!"

It gritted its teeth, held a scepter, and summoned, "Old knife handle, come and see me!"

Hearing this, a simple and honest man like an old farmer came over, looked at the Black Emperor, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Holy Master, what are your orders?"

The Black Emperor raised his airs, looking like a dog, "Woof! Our Heavenly Court, haven't we found the whereabouts of the young Eucharist?"

"This...not." The old knifeman was helpless, "I have tried my best, but it seems that there is no Eucharist in this era... Even the most recent clues are tens of thousands of years ago."

"That's it..." Heihuang couldn't hide the disappointment on his face, he waved his paw, and was about to send the old knife away.

However, the old knife finally couldn't hold back anymore, and he bowed and asked, "Holy Master Black Emperor, can you worry about your business?"

He made a bitter face, "Since you took the throne, you have secretly promoted the business of Heavenly Court everywhere, and attracted a large number of people to place deposits..."

"However, Holy Master, you have embezzled funds these days, spent a lot of time, and didn't seem to take this matter seriously... If this continues, my signboard in the Heavenly Court will be smashed!"

As the old swordsman spoke, he almost burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)