The aura of this strange beast is already extremely strong. If Wang Shuang sees it, he will definitely be shocked. The aura of this strange beast has broken through a limit and reached a terrifying level, which is beyond the reach of even the emperor. Level Monarch!

That's right, this strange beast has reached the imperial realm!

However, due to the restrictions of the heavens, even if their strength breaks through the emperor level, they are not connected to the avenue and cannot deduce the number of days.

Therefore, although they feel that the way of heaven has changed, they don't know the reason.

Sanctification, certification of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, is the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven. In a disguised form, it means stealing the authority of the Dao of Heaven and Earth. They are all born in chaos, and they are no strangers to the changes of the Dao of Heaven.

Similarly, Heavenly Dao is like a mother to them, anyone who dares to steal the power of Heavenly Dao is against them, how can they let it go.

For a time, a large number of chaotic behemoths took action, walking around on this land, trying to find the guy who stole the authority of heaven.

Even on the Zulong Mountain, the most powerful Zulong opened his eyes, thought for a while, and called a Candle Dragon, which was also a chaotic giant beast.

"Go find out what happened."

Zulong said in a deep voice, among the chaotic giant beasts, there are also layers, and its ancestor dragon is obviously at the highest level, and the candle dragon is in the third-rate, the realm of saints!

Therefore, Zhulong did not dare to disobey at all, and the chaotic giants were not extremely peaceful, and the strong preyed on the weak, which was vividly reflected.

If it dared to disobey Zulong's words, Zhulong believed that this ancient existence would definitely suppress and kill him, swallowing him up to the bone.

Wang Shuang pulled out one foot from the long river of time, and felt that his sense of the way of heaven was instantly clearer. At a glance, it seemed that countless rules and orders could be vaguely seen.

Wang Shuang knew that he was only one step away from the saint. Although he didn't know why there was no thunder robbery, this was also a good opportunity for him!

"Get up!"

Wang Shuang yelled angrily, all the power exploded, and even turned his sword intent into sword light, cutting into the river, immediately arousing waves and flowers, smashing pieces of alien space one after another!

With the help of the power of countless space shattering, Wang Shuang finally pulled out his other foot, and his body instantly stood on the long river, overlooking the years!

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Jumping out of the long river of time, like stepping into another world, Wang Shuang felt that the time and space around him were still, and a breath of great ease and freedom rose.

The power of time receded slowly from his body, Wang Shuang suddenly had a realization in his heart, the current self has no limit of lifespan!

Even when he looked into the future, the chaotic fog had dissipated a lot. If he wanted to, he could even rush down the river of time.

But it didn't take long for him to be excited, Wang Shuang found that his eyes flickered, and the next moment, he directly appeared in a huge chaotic space.

"As the first saint between heaven and earth, you need to engrave your own understanding of the way of heaven!"

In the space, there are three stone tablets, each of which is ten thousand feet in size, like a sacred mountain, suppressing the world, and above this space, there is a huge eye, full of ruthless, plain light, looking at this With just one eye, Wang Shuang seems to have seen the root of heaven and earth!

This is the eye of heaven, the embodiment of heaven!

Hearing this strange voice, Wang Shuang looked at the three steles, which were blank, with only three large characters, Dao, Dao, Dao!

Each Dao word occupies a stone tablet, but it has a different artistic conception.

"Why is there no Thunder Tribulation?"

Wang Shuang didn't answer and took the lead in asking questions.

This is a key question, other people have thunder disasters when they become saints, why didn't they experience it themselves.

"Thunder calamity? Why is there a thunder calamity?" Hearing this, the Eye of Heaven suddenly made a puzzled voice, "The Dao is fair, thunder calamity is a punishment from heaven, and sanctification is to be recognized by the Dao of Heaven, and no punishment from heaven can be used!"

Hearing this, Wang Shuang's heart was shocked. There is no need for divine punishment to become a saint, so why do future generations need to survive the thunder calamity!

"Well, your roots are very strange. You are not in the chaos, not even in this time and space. After deducing countless epochs, you can't find your trace. Could it be that you just escaped!"

Suddenly, the Eye of Heaven speaks again. Although the voice is extremely indifferent, it is full of surprise. As Heaven, as long as you are in this world, no matter in any era or in any place, you cannot escape its deduction, but It wanted to investigate Wang Shuang's heel, but found that it couldn't do it!

Even the Heavenly Dao runs the power of the Heavenly Dao, deduces the past and the future, and finally finds a clue. In the end, the Eye of the Heavenly Dao will collapse.

Drops of red blood flowed out like crystal diamonds and landed directly on the ground.

"how can that be"

Tiandao seemed to have discovered something extremely terrifying, and seemed to have touched some taboos.

"boom"

The next moment, Wang Shuang felt the violent vibration of the long river of time and space, and it disappeared instantly. Tiandao said again, "So it is, the later generations of Tiandao collapsed and are no longer complete, so Lei Jie needs to supplement the incomplete place."

Hearing this, Wang Shuang's heart moved, and he suddenly realized that the way of heaven in the later generations will be damaged, so even if he becomes a saint, it is not perfect.

Only the saints in the ancient times are the perfect saints, and even the human emperor is the number one emperor in all ages because he lives in this era of perfect heaven!

The saint is perfect, the emperor is perfect, his combat power will be the best in the past and the present, and even touch the realm of eternity!

Before Wang Shuang came to the first stele, he thought about his perception of the way of heaven.

After half a cup of tea, he pointed like a sword and directly carved a line of words in front of him.

"The avenue is broad, and it can be left or right."

The Dao of Heaven exists in all things and controls everything.

When Wang Shuang's fingers left the stele, the stele shone brightly and disappeared into the void, as if it had become some kind of rule and forever became a part of the way of heaven.

Wang Shuang felt something in his heart, as if he was setting some kind of rules for the world.

The eyes of Tiandao were calm, did not say anything, just watched Wang Shuang's portrait quietly.

Arriving in front of the second stele, Wang Shuang looked at the stele in front of him, remained silent for an hour, and finally began to describe slowly.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and treat everything as a straw dog. Sages are not benevolent, and treat everything as a straw dog."

The way of heaven is fair, and it is extremely fair to treat anyone or anything, especially for the saints. As the spokesperson of the way of heaven, one needs to be selfless.

This is the way of heaven, and it is also the way of a saint!

The second stele was also shining brightly, and disappeared instantly, entering the depths of chaos, and a fundamental rule appeared again between the heaven and the earth.

In the end, Wang Shuang came to the last stone tablet. This time, he stood there for nine days and nine nights without making any movements, just looking at the word Dao on the stone tablet.

"Practice the way of the past, use it to control the existence of the present, and be able to know the beginning of the past, this is called the discipline of Taoism!"

This time, Wang Shuang's speed was extremely slow, each word seemed to push a galaxy forward, and it took a whole stick of incense before Wang Shuang completely engraved the sentence on it.

This is the way of all beings, using history as a mirror to grasp the present.

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