Great Dao Ji

Buzz!

Many things happened in the heart, but the outside world was just a blink of an eye.

Above the sky, the overwhelming gale was still whistling, and the collision between the rolling thunderclouds and the landscape scroll had not yet ended, and it seemed to last forever.

Outside the Tianqi Stage, the group of powerful men of the Great Zhou had not yet recovered from the sudden air waves, but they saw that the Taoist sitting cross-legged on the Tianqi Stage had opened his eyes at some point.

"The owner of the Starry Sky Tower of the Three Thousand Killing Dao Diagrams of the Universe is willing to give it up!"

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, the starlight in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes did not dissipate, and his heart was greatly shaken.

This shock was not only because this Killing Dao Diagram had all kinds of mysteries, but also because of the realm revealed in it!

It has been more than ten thousand years since he got the information about the "star" realm from the Daoyi Diagram. He entered the dream world and witnessed many cultivation systems, but this was the first time he saw a realm that overlapped with the Daoyi Diagram!

Daoji!

This is the realm of the owner of the Starry Sky Tower.

In the Daoyitu, this realm belongs to the six stars!

The world where the Starry Sky Tower Master is located is called the ‘Wild Realm’, which also has its own cultivation path, and the realms are also mixed and difficult to unify.

Only the ‘Daoji’ realm is recorded in the obscure records of the Killing Daotu. It seems that even in other worlds, the existence of this realm is also called Daoji!

This realm is no longer acquired, and it is a universe in itself, independent of heaven and earth. It can escape the void and break the realm, and can break the realm to open the sky. Looking at countless worlds, it is also a true overlord!

The process of promotion to this realm is also called ‘breaking the sky gate’. The difference between one realm is the difference between clouds and mud.

In all realms, even if there are endless magical powers and adventures, no one can overcome the superior in this realm!

In the Three Thousand Killing Dao Diagrams of the Universe, the next realm is called the Dragon Gate of Ascension to Heaven, which means that from this realm to breaking the sky gate, it is as long as a mortal ascending to heaven and a fish leaping over the dragon gate.

Difficult and long.

In the Daoyi diagram, the five stars represent Nirvana, and its meaning is more straightforward. If you want to pass this realm, you must pass it or die!

"Daoji?"

While whispering to himself, An Qisheng cut off all distracting thoughts and stood up.

A stream of light that even a great cultivator of the Yuanshen could not detect at all rose from his heart the moment he stood up, and rushed to the picture of mountains and rivers in the sky with a speed that surpassed the world.

The stream of light was extremely restrained. An Qisheng asked himself, even if a saint descended his Dharma body, he would not be able to discover the Qi seeds hidden in it if he was not in front of him!

Buzz!

In an instant, the stream of light dissipated, and no one could know the subtle details. As the thunderclouds gradually retreated, a wisp of Qi that was different from all the Yuanqi and spiritual energy in the world slowly spread out.

Like a drop of ink falling into the sea, it seems to be strange, but even the sea water itself cannot detect the strangeness.

Outside the sky, in the overwhelming strong wind, the white-haired young man stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the world.

He stood very high, only the six suns transformed by the infinite laws of the Dao were higher than him, and the countless galaxies and stars were all below him.

From this place, he overlooked the world.

All the scenes were in his eyes.

There are six levels of earthly immortals, and the six levels of heaven rise up layer by layer. The sun penetrates the six levels of heaven, spreading boundless light, which is the highest place in the world.

Under the continent that carries the mortal world, endless stars surround it, like a large formation, dedicating everything to the origin of the world.

With his eyesight, the mountains, rivers, and plants above the thousands of stars are also clearly visible.

Outside the continent, there are countless life stars, which are the place where the emperor's court raises soldiers.

Any god, even the most ordinary heavenly soldier, needs at least one life star to survive.

"Nine Cauldrons, Mountains and Rivers Map."

Looking at the boundless continent across the sea of ​​stars, the white-haired boy muttered to himself, and his slightly raised palm suddenly moved, and he began to pinch his fingers, as if he was going to deduce something.

But at this moment, his palm stagnated slightly, and he looked up at the sky as if he had felt something.

This place is already extremely high. Going up, there are few stars and thin winds. Only the eternal sun shines brightly. Apart from that, there seems to be nothing else.

But at this moment, it seems that there is an indescribable Taoism like a meteor that breaks through the sky.

"Heh!"

The white-haired boy sneered, soared into the sky, and stepped towards the ultimate sea of ​​stars.

There are six layers of heaven, but six is ​​not six, but is taken from the meaning of "three threes are endless, six sixes are infinite".

If you don't know the way, even the great demons and gods can't think of stepping out of the six layers of heaven.

But for the white-haired boy, it's nothing. It seems that in just a moment, he has swept across trillions of miles of void and reached the extreme of the universe.

This place is above the sun, the highest point of the heavens.

A magnificent palace complex stretching for hundreds of millions of miles is located here.

Sacred, majestic, magnificent, solemn.

All the words in the world are not enough to describe the magnificence and sacredness of this palace. Every inch of it seems to contain infinite mysteries. Just one glance will make your mind intoxicated.

If a mortal with high comprehension sees this divine court, he will surely be able to comprehend all kinds of magical powers, even immortal arts.

Because this divine court contains countless magical powers and immortal arts.

Unfortunately, at this time, more than half of the divine court has collapsed, and the former magnificence is gone. Outside the imperial court, there is an invisible divine fire that has not been extinguished for tens of thousands of years.

Seeing this fire, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the white-haired boy: "The Holy Fire of Nirvana."

It is the Phoenix Emperor's natal flame, the 'Holy Fire of Nirvana'.

It can burn the stars and scorch the sky. No matter whether it is gods, Buddhas, humans, demons or ghosts, they will all be restrained by this fire. Since ancient times, among all the gods, demons, monsters and Buddhas touched by this fire, only one person survived.

"Emperor Bai!"

The white-haired boy had not stopped for long when a majestic voice resounded outside the Divine Court: "The gods have fallen, the Divine Court has collapsed, and the Divine Way has weakened. Are you satisfied with this result?!"

"Emperor Yan!"

The white-haired boy stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Divine Court that looked like a ruin, and said indifferently: "What does your Divine Court have to do with me?"

"The Divine Way is the Divine Way of all gods!"

The majestic voice was as mighty as the clouds hanging from the sky. As it resounded, there were endless inspirations coming one after another, converging here: "The Divine Court is also like this! It is not unique to me."

"Such words can only deceive ordinary immortals and gods. Even Xuan, Cang, Chi, and Jin will not be bewitched by you. I and Qingtian have never believed it!"

The white-haired boy sneered: "I am curious, what did you promise to make those four old ghosts bump into the 'Phoenix Emperor' for you? "

"If you had been willing to join hands with the four emperors Xuan, Cang, Chi, and Jin to set up the 'Five Emperors Dao Yan Formation' and cooperate with my incarnation, how could the turmoil of that year destroy the Divine Court?"

The majestic voice carried a sigh, as if he couldn't bear the destruction of the Divine Court: "If you want the position of Divine Emperor, what if I give it to you?"

"Want? !"

The white-haired boy interrupted the majestic voice: "I am the Divine Emperor, why do I need you to give it to me? ! Emperor Yan, you only keep me to appease the hearts of the gods, so don't show any mercy in front of me, which only makes people sick!"

The White Emperor sneered in his heart, with undisguised sarcasm in his tone:

"It can make you humble, which shows that the six of you really encountered a huge threat, so that you have to ask for help from the 'big ants' in your eyes again and again!"

The Divine Court is high in the sky, and you can see the world from it.

The white-haired boy had excellent eyesight. He could see five different but extremely powerful and sacred streams of light, which were directed to different parts of the world.

One entered the sea of ​​stars, one entered Mount Xumi, and one entered the ancestral temple of Dongsheng Dao.

This scene was very similar to the turbulent scene of the past. Unfortunately, there were still countless immortals and Buddhas in the Divine Court and the various continents, but now, there were only a few who could see the decree.

He felt happy in his heart.

"Saints are not omnipotent! If there was no Buddha in Mount Xumi, what would happen if you turned into a phoenix and fought to the death? The sky collapsed, the earth was destroyed, and the stars fell. Can you still sit in the sky?!"

Facing the increasingly frivolous attitude of the White Emperor, the majestic voice paused for a long time before saying: "Sainthood!"

Just two words, but better than thousands of words and countless exhortations.

The frivolity on Baidi's face disappeared, and a flash of fire appeared in the depths of his cold eyes: "You said, the sainthood?!"

Transcendent, immortal, immortal, and saint.

He has reached the extreme of the four steps of cultivation. There is no "near sainthood" in the world. The reason why there is is because there is no way forward!

This is not because of lack of potential, but because the world does not allow it!

The sainthood not only represents the supreme authority, but also a sign of the way forward.

"There should be seven saints in the six realms of the emperor!"

The majestic voice said decisively: "Seven thousand years later, the way of the human world will return to its place, and there will be one more sainthood above the heaven and earth! That will be the seventh saint of the emperor, and also the last saint in this world!"

Boom!

As the voice echoed, the endless inspiration triggered by the holy sound turned into an endless tide, and slapped the seventy thousand years of inextinguishable holy fire outside the divine court like connecting the sky and the earth!

"Shenting, I return it to you!"

Above the sky, the thunderclouds gradually retreated, and the map of mountains and rivers slowly spread, as if it had gained the upper hand.

Somewhere in Xihe Desert, where the wind and rain had stopped, heavy rain still fell from the sky, pouring on the vast sea of ​​yellow sand, and also pouring on the outside of Mount Xumi in a grain of yellow sand.

Swish, swish, swish~

Amid the steam, the sudden heavy rain extinguished the fierce holy fire, and also tore apart the holy illusion outside Mount Xumi, revealing a demon mountain surrounded by death and absolutely no life.

Amid the smoke and fire, a calm voice of self-talk sounded:

"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon. Whether it is a Buddha or a demon, there is no difference."

In the magnificent temple, there are mountains of Buddha corpses.

On the blood-colored lotus platform, an old Buddha in a red cassock slowly raised his head, a cinnabar spot on his forehead shone like blood, reflecting the compassionate Buddha face looming in the smoke outside Mount Xumi:

"Brother, is that right?"

The compassionate Buddha face looked at the junior brother who was accepted by him on behalf of the master under the fireworks, and his face became more compassionate: "Can't a mountain of Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, Arhats, and Bhikkhunis bring back a Buddha heart for the junior brother?"

"The Holy Flame of Nirvana is the best thing, even the senior brother can't see through it. If not, under the senior brother's watch, I still can't kill the big Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on the mountain."

The red-clothed old Buddha clasped his hands together, and his tone was calm and gentle:

"I was born without good and evil, and I don't even have a human heart, so where is the Buddha heart? Senior brother, do you regret robbing now? Accept me as a disciple before all the saints?"

"Good, good!"

The compassionate Buddha chanted the Buddha's name for a long time: "Buddha has no two hearts, and the way is not one side. It is because you have no good and no attachment that you need to cultivate the Buddha's heart to replenish yourself. This is the long-term way. If you can achieve the right result, why should the good men and women in the mountains be reluctant to leave this body?"

"If you insist, then, it's up to you!"

"Huh!"

The chanting of the Buddha's voice came like a waterfall, and the handsome old Buddha opened his mouth to swallow it all, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows became more and more red: 'Sainthood?'

"No good, no attachment, and no deficiency!"

The old Buddha put his hands together, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows shook and slid down like blood.

The blood-colored cinnabar moved when it met the air, turned into a human form, gave birth to the five senses, put on a cassock, bowed to the old Buddha, and said: "Buddha, you call me little one?"

Good night.