I have a role in the heavens

Jiang Zhiwei's mind moved slightly. Before she could react, her vision went dark and her mind entered the stone tablet. No one present noticed it. Even Sima Shi and others who were in the half-step Dharmakaya realm did not notice anything strange.

At this moment, Meng Qi stood up leisurely, took a step in the air, crossed down, and slowly walked to the wordless monument. After bowing his hands and saluting, Meng Qi sat down cross-legged under the gaze of everyone.

Meng Qi did not close his eyes immediately, but carefully looked at the wordless monument. The stone was gray in color, simple and old, and full of small cracks, as if it had been unearthed from ruins. Closing his eyes, Meng Qi used the help of heaven and earth to sense the stone tablet, only to feel that it was empty, only a bottomless mass of gray and white, with no end in sight and no clues inside.

Meng Qi had long been prepared to eliminate things that could easily attract covetousness, such as the Palm of the Tathagata and the Nine Destructions of the Divine Sky, to move the heaven and earth within him, to show his initially established path, and to visualize related things.

The surrounding acupoints are opened, and the inside may be chaotic, or dotted with stars, or the sky is round, with hibiscus trees in the east and Kunlun Fairy Mountain in the west. And in the aperture with numerous stars, every twinkling star is a big sun, surrounded by many lightless stars, connected to form a galaxy, gathered into clouds, and merged into the Milky Way, which is boundless, vast and vast.

Meng Qi sensed the mechanism, and the deep gray color squirmed, as if something was about to spurt out. The stone tablet was slowly covered with a layer of fluorescence.

Every acupoint is a universe, they are separated and intersect in the heavens. The heavens are born with nine orifices and internal organs. They derive the five elements, sprout vitality, indicate the end, and form a cycle of their own.

As Meng Qi circulated the inner world and approached the heavens, the gray-white squirming became more intense, and Meng Qi vaguely sensed the aura of the heavens! That is the intertwining of law and reason, and the manifestation of Tao and morality! This makes his interpretation of the heavens more nuanced and rounded.

The old emperor saw that the stone tablet's fluorescence was getting stronger and stronger, and nodded slightly. Everyone was ready to welcome the vision. At this moment, when Meng Qi was moving his heavens, the gray-white squirming not only did not become more violent, but gradually calmed down!

The heavens are higher than the universe, occupying them, affecting their laws, but the closer Meng Qi circulates, the calmer the squirming gray becomes. By the time Meng Qi finished rotating the heavens, the gray color had completely calmed down.

However, as Meng Qi realized it, it became deeper and darker, and seemed to have undergone indescribable changes compared to before. Above the heavens, the source of the long river of time is an indescribable origin. It has no distinction between up, down, left, and right, nor is there any difference in speed or speed. There is no past, present or future here. It is the cause of all effects and the beginning of everything! Meng Qi Yuanshen sits cross-legged among them, with his eyes half open and half closed. His aura is deep and chaotic, and it is difficult to describe in words. The cause of all effects and the beginning of everything is the beginning.

Suddenly, in this origin, a sword light shines. This is the light of the beginning. The light is brilliant, cutting through the darkness, cutting through the chaos, breaking the cause and effect, opening up time and space. The worlds in all directions evolve from the chaos, and the world opens up. , all things are derived, the heaven and the earth are first formed, civilization develops, the glory is bright, and the years are long.

I saw the center of the gray stone tablet slowly cracking! Amidst the clicking sound, the gap became longer and longer, and the crack became deeper. The wordless monument was cracked!

Jiang Zhiwei slowly opened her eyes. The sword light shone in the depths of her eyes. It was brilliant and sharp, revealing an enlightening artistic conception. The sword light blended into the body, the acupoints opened, countless small meridians were unblocked, and there was an invisible line on the body. The shackles were opened silently, and the breath in her body increased sharply, and she was about to release it.

Lu Chunyang showed a look of relief. He was lucky enough to have stolen a trace of Yuanshi's true meaning and broke through to the next level. He turned his eyes, and a clear light flashed through him. The aura on Jiang Zhiwei's body was hidden and no one could detect it.

Meng Qi also stood up slowly at this time, as if he had some realization in his heart, the chaos was broken, the heavens appeared, the universe evolved, and the heaven and the earth were completed! It's unremarkable, back to nature, no changes can be seen.

The right hand of Cui Qingyu, the acting head of the Cui family, on his knee twitched unconsciously, and Sima Shi, the head of the six doors, took a gentle breath. Despite his high strength and profound realm, the important officials in the imperial court had never seen anything like this before and were inevitably shocked.

"The Wordless Monument is cracked!"

The old emperor could not hide his surprise and shock at first, and then his expression became extremely ugly. If the monument without words was broken like this, how could he go to see his ancestors?

The cracking sound of breaking stopped, the stone tablet was not divided into two, and the depth was still the same, but the gap was deep and long. Compared with it, the fine traces on the previous tablet were like the difference between a stream and a river.

"Fortunately it didn't break!"

The old emperor breathed a long sigh of relief, secretly rejoicing, looked at Meng Qi with deep eyes, and announced.

"Crazy Sword should be the leader!"

"What did he realize that the Wordless Monument can't bear?"

"Could it be because too many people have been enlightened before?"

"Are you kidding? If too many people are enlightened, the monument without words will not be able to bear it. Will the emperor take it out?"

"Perhaps Crazy Sword is number one in the list of the strongest people in history!"

Amid the exclamations, Meng Qi walked steadily, his green shirt rustling, and returned to his seat unhurriedly. Just as he sat down, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, he glanced at the Wordless Monument and saw deep cracks.

"Fortunately it wasn't broken, otherwise I wouldn't be able to afford the compensation if I sold it!"

The old emperor opened his mouth to give Meng Qi a glass of wine, waited for a moment, and then continued.

"The third question is, in the age of martial arts, a country is built with martial arts. No matter how much you comprehend, no matter how high your state of mind, it will eventually come down to actual combat. Yulin Garden has a fantasy formation that can simulate deep valleys, mountains, and dangerous places, and allows contestants to compete in Escape in times of danger. Anyone who wants to fight can enter."

"This battle is a chaotic battle, and the last person sent out by the formation will be the leader."

In Yulin Garden, white mist rose up, covering rivers, lakes, mountains and forests. Then, the white mist disappeared, and everything seemed to return to its original state. However, if you look carefully, the void swayed slightly, like water waves, and everything in front of you seemed to be here, but not here.

Dark clouds gathered, and the sky above Shendu became as dark as night. There was only continuous autumn rain, but no lightning or thunder. With the imperial palace as the center, the city of Gods suddenly lit up with a hazy golden light, covering all places. The golden light was like smoke, and you could see the red dust, smoke and lights, fishermen, woodcutter, farmers, and martial arts monks. They change erratically, tumbling and condensing, turning into streaks of golden energy, like real dragons with teeth and claws, coiling over the palace.

The Holy Emperor's Demonic Order in the hand of King Qi Zhao Wuyan floated in the air, absorbing the true dragon's energy like a whale swallowing the sea, and then shot out streaks of auspicious clouds and fell on Zhao Wuyan. Behind Zhao Wuyan appears the appearance of a human master, wearing a flat crown on his head, wearing an emperor's robe, with a face like a dragon's face, wrapped around a real dragon, holding the Emperor's Sword in his hand, and holding the golden seal in his palm. This is his "Emperor's Dharma Appearance"! The Dharma image moved forward and overlapped with his physical body, seeming to be both illusion and reality, slowly blending together.

Zhao Wuyan's expression was calm, his eyebrows and beard were widened, pale and dancing, and the dust of the years was gone. He has reached the most critical moment. If he can successfully take this step, he will be an extraordinary person!

The center of the dark clouds was getting darker and darker, as if something terrible was brewing.

How could such changes in the capital of gods be hidden from the powerful men in Yulin Garden?

Cui Qingyu's expression changed, and when he was about to investigate the source of the matter, he suddenly felt the light and shadow change, the phantom formation rapidly expanded, and the entire Yulin Garden became dark and isolated from the world! The bright or faint forbidden flickers merged into the void. Cui Qingyu, Cui Yan, Song Shouren and other top family powerhouses realized what they were doing, and they all cast their gazes on the old emperor on the central platform.

Zhao Mingyu leaned back on the chair, his old and slack face showing some relief. Next to him, Sima Shi stood among the many restrictions and used the formation method to run the core. The formations were layered, and it was impossible to distinguish between illusion and reality. The old emperor was protected within them so that no one could ever see the younger generation fighting in the formation.

"My dear friends, please be patient and wait a moment for the formation to resolve itself."

The old emperor smiled. People like Cui Qingyu have connected all the things that happened before.

"It's you! It's you who colluded with Luo Jiao and Mie Tian Clan and took away the Holy Emperor's Demonic Order!"

"You have to help King Qi condense his dharma body!"

Cui Qingyu suddenly became cheerful. No wonder the two powerful men Sima Shi and Zhao Wuyan joined forces before, and they didn't even touch Luo Jiao's hair. Even if it is right to focus on attacking the strongest Dou Mu Yuanjun, it is not like this!

Cui Qingyu subconsciously ignored this point because he preconceived the idea that it was impossible for the royal family to cooperate with Luo Jiao, an evil cult known for its rebellion and subversion. Now it seems that as long as there are enough benefits, the enemy who killed his father can also cooperate!

The expressions of the powerful men from the aristocratic families changed slightly. They each held weapons, their auras rose, and they were ready to directly break the formation. With so many masters and precious soldiers, how could they not add a Sima Shi to the formation?

The old emperor had a smile on his face. Even in the face of everyone's hostility, his expression remained unchanged and he said softly.

"Dear dear members of the family, many of you still have a trace of their aura in your nephews. Even if you are not worried about their safety, you still have to consider the backlash of the formation."

"Of course, with your strength, a cup of tea can only trouble you and hurt you slightly, but a cup of tea is enough."

The third question is just because at this moment, the various forces will naturally not trust their descendants to fight in the formation, so the old emperor suggested that everyone can attach a trace of aura to the descendants, just in case.

Cui Qingyu stroked the hilt of his sword, his face returned to normal, and he stood still, which surprised Song Shouren and others who were planning to take action, but did not act rashly.

"Your Majesty, condensing the Dharma Body is a good thing. The Jin Dynasty will completely overwhelm the sect. Why are you so tense?"

"Haha, if it were done openly, would your Cui family allow King Qi to condense the Dharma Body?"

"It would be okay if there was no Cui Qinghe. Under the pressure of the sect, everyone here knows the general idea, but Cui Qinghe was born so many years ago. I believe that no one in the Qing family wants the royal family to have a Dharma body and truly rule the world."

The old emperor laughed wantonly, with a bit of sarcasm on his face. He was ranked fifth on the Heavenly List, with "Purple Qi Haoran". Cui Qinghe was the only Dharma master among the Jin family.

Before the Jin Dynasty, there were only three masters of Dharma masters, namely Abbot Kong Wen of Shaolin Temple's Dragon Subduing Arhat, the World-Transcending Dharma King of Luo Sect, and Cui Qinghe of the Cui family.

Now that Lu Chunyang has made a breakthrough and realized the Dharmakaya, the balance between the aristocratic family and the martial arts sect has long been broken. It's just that Lu Chunyang kept it secret, and the world didn't know that this Chunyang Sword God had attained enlightenment, so a delicate balance was still maintained.

"The prince who is too qualified cannot succeed to the throne, and the power of the powerful family members to refine all living beings is closely monitored. How can this be called being happy to see success?!"

"King Qi has reached his limit many years ago, but he is still a few steps away from the Dharmakaya. The power of refining sentient beings is under your supervision. You cannot exceed the limit, let alone finally break through the barrier. Therefore, I give up myself and transform all sentient beings. I will give my strength to King Qi, even if it backfires and my life is not long, I am still willing to do so!"

"Now King Qi is somewhat sure, and he has obtained the Holy Emperor's magic order to practice secretly for a while. If I can achieve the Dharmakaya, what's the problem even if I die on the spot? It will be enough to make my ancestors laugh!"

The old emperor seemed to have been feeling aggrieved for a long time, and his expression was a little more crazy, without the usual deepness in his expression, and he said sarcastically.

The old emperor believed that as long as King Qi successfully attained the Dharmakaya, all the major families would compromise. With the Western Regions of the Northern Zhou Dynasty outside and the sects inside, they would make wise choices. If it fails, the Cui family is not ready yet, and it will at most worsen the Zhao family's situation. Without Dharmakaya, as the Cui family becomes stronger, this will happen sooner or later.

The powerful men from all the major families looked gloomy. They didn't expect that the old emperor had been planning for so long. Cui Qingyu was shocked and angry.

"Why would your Majesty join forces with the Nine Demons and commit suicide?"

"I know that Luo Jiao and Mie Tian Clan have ulterior motives, but even if it is poison, I still have to drink it in order to survive!"

The madness on the old emperor's face subsided, became deep again, and spoke calmly.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Lu Chunyang lowered his head with an incomprehensible expression. No one could see the expression on the face of this Chunyang Sword God. Lu Chunyang sensed the aura of the evil spirits of Mie Tianmen in the formation. The old emperor was so ruthless that he actually killed the six demons of Mie Tianmen. The human-destroying demon and the mythical Nine Heavens Thunder God were both put into the formation.

The sun burns the sky, life and death are reversed, the purple energy is vast, and there is strength without desire. Each of the strong men in the exterior scenes used their own methods to hit the center of the formation, but Sima Shi punched out with an ordinary punch, combined with the formation, turned into chaos, and swallowed everything.

At first, the formation was unshakable, but as talents were pulled out one by one, and the number of strong men joining the battle group gradually increased, ripples spread all around. Sima Shi's momentum continued to rise, and he was already trying his best.

The old emperor didn't pay attention to all this at all, but looked in the direction of the palace, looking at the dark clouds that looked like doomsday, and the golden dragons transformed by the power of all living beings throwing themselves below.

Layers of bright yellow color spread from the palace to all directions, like waves, getting stronger and faster! Zhao Wuyan's "Emperor's appearance" has been completely integrated with himself. Only between the eyebrows is the difference between "you and me"! Feeling the intensity of the bright yellow color, the old emperor raised a smile on his lips, as if he was relieved or sighing.

In the entire field, there were only two people sitting still, Lu Chunyang and Jiang Zhiwei. Lu Chunyang was indifferent to everything that happened today. Even if Zhao Wuyan proved the Dharma Body, it would not matter, he could kill him with one sword. Jiang Zhiwei didn't take action because Lu Chunyang was here and with this uncle of the Law Body as her support, the external storms could not affect her at all.

The bright yellow light rushed back and merged into Zhao Wuyan's body. Seeing Ming Huang shrinking back, the old emperor felt a little excited and couldn't help but stand up. At this moment, he seemed to notice something and subconsciously looked to the side.

I saw a deserted part of the formation, and I don't know when a figure appeared. He was tall, wearing an emperor's robe and a crown. His face was covered with a mask. It was the mask of the ancient Emperor of Heaven!

The mythical Emperor of Heaven! The mysterious Emperor of Heaven! The man took a step leisurely, the sword in his hand lit up, and he slashed straight at the old emperor. Everything in the world lost its luster, leaving only black and white.

The light of the sword was like water, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the movement of the formation stopped immediately. Although Sima Shi was close at hand, he was held back by many strong men in the exterior scene, and it was too late to save him. As for the six-door Shenzhen and others, their vision was black and white, and they couldn't move.

The formation was like a solid water curtain, passed through by the sword light, and fell on the old emperor. In an instant, the old emperor aged a full thirty years, his hair fell out, his teeth fell out, and his wrinkles could kill mosquitoes. His vision was blurred and he was about to die, and he unconsciously recalled his life's ambition: to revive the royal family, and although it would not harm the family, at least it would get rid of the constraints.

"I have been struggling for a long time, but today I finally see hope. King Qi must succeed!"

A voice full of expectation dissipated, and the old emperor's life span was exhausted under this sword. This is the secret skill of the Emperor of Heaven: the Time Knife. With one slash, time is like a knife, and time is like water. It cuts off the old emperor's lifespan abruptly, and he will die of old age on the spot.

One place is broken, every place is broken, the formation is shaking, and it is about to be destroyed. It will be difficult to stop the strong men from getting out of trouble. The Emperor of Heaven stepped up, walked out of the formation, climbed into the sky, and slashed towards the palace with a sword from afar.

Time is like a knife, and the knife is like time, making people grow old, destroying things and decaying. The golden dragon transformed by the power of all living beings withered and withered, and withered in an instant. The formation of the gods protecting the palace had a gaping hole.

Purple light and golden lightning swirled between Zhao Wuyan's brows, seeming to repel but also to absorb. At the most critical moment, the Emperor's Sword flew out in his right hand, with a mighty force, pulling the formation, full of the majesty of the Human Emperor, and narrowly resisted the light of the sword! The formation is like water, with the breath of all living beings flowing, constantly shining, and constantly decaying. The sword flashes and moves, with its own spirituality, but no one is in charge. Under the sharp edge of the "Emperor of Heaven", it was finally split open with a knife.

The Nine Dragon Seal flew out of Zhao Wuyan's left hand, and nine true dragons manifested, entwined around each other, and together with the Emperor's Sword pulled the formation together, they finally managed to block the Emperor of Heaven!

Seeing this situation, Cui Qingyu took back his sword and communicated with Cui Qinghe in the distance. There was a wisp of purple energy in this sword. It was blocked by the formation and could not communicate with the outside world. The other powerful men from the aristocratic families stopped Sima Shi and several divine arresters.

The entire Yulin Garden was in ruins where the formation was broken. Water emerged from the ground and the cracks were deep, looking like the end of the world.

In Pingjin City, Dizhou, an elegant middle-aged man with a long beard is meditating with his eyes closed, surrounded by purple energy. Suddenly, his eyes opened and he pulled out the sword in his lap.

"Zheng!"

Purple clouds appeared from the sword in Cui Qingyu's hand, and it rose into the air, slashing towards the palace as if it was spiritual. Wherever the long sword passed, the Shendu Formation would naturally stop functioning!

The Nine Dragon Seal and the Emperor's Sword were struggling to resist the Emperor of Heaven. The golden and electric purple light lingering between Zhao Wuyan's brows slowly retracted. They were unable to resist the sword and were about to be slashed into the palace by it.

At this moment, the void behind Zhao Wuyan squirmed, as if there was an invisible person. A white and transparent finger suddenly appeared, getting bigger and bigger, and hit the long sword filled with purple energy.

"The world of mortals is like a prison, all living beings are suffering, reincarnation is endless, sorrows are endless, have mercy on our world, there is a god descending from the sky, there is no living mother, my hometown is empty!"

"My mother has no life, my hometown is empty!"

Blossoming white lotuses are falling, and the ethereal sound continues. The Dharma King who saved the world has appeared!

Cui Qinghe, who was in Pingjin, Dizhou, had purple light in his eyes, and the long sword above the capital city was like the embodiment of legal principles. Every sword could stop the operation of the formation. But King Vacuum is not weak at all, and the two sides are in a stalemate.