I just want to practice

The prison cage reappeared, and the fate of countless beings burned to the brim, gathering on him like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, and the blooming divine light of fate lit up Heijiang, attracting the attention of countless beings.

"The way of destiny is really no small matter."

Jiang Wuye sighed in admiration, and retreated far away from Su Miao, at the same time suppressing the desire in his heart to burn with Taoist Destiny and detach himself.

"I coexist with countless beings, the destiny of civilization, slaughtering me is like slaughtering fate, moving the foundation of the great way!"

The Taoist standing on the pinnacle of destiny is completely integrated with the concept of destiny, and is burning to the fullest, continuously lighting up the black border, trying to escape from this concept.

"I killed you, what does it have to do with fate?"

Empress Suhuan is still unmoved, as if everything within the Dao is illusory to her: "

I am writing a book, no matter how powerful the protagonist in the book is, to me it is just a name, which can be erased and replaced at any time without affecting the book. The relationship between you and the way of destiny is like this in my eyes.

Of course, it is impossible for you to understand this kind of reasoning. Your thinking logic is still bound by the concept of Dao. Even if I do not interfere with your burning fate, you will not be able to achieve detachment. "

Her expression was flat, and her voice was even more unarrogant and impetuous, as if she was just explaining a simple truth, a fact.

Bo~

Done.

That white finger pierced through the infinitely shining divine light of fate, and directly hit Taoist Destiny's heart.

"Sigh, the dream is forever empty, you can't deceive yourself and others..."

A final sigh of self-mocking sounded out.

boom!

The black border prison was shattered again.

The endless frenzy of fate scattered in all directions shook Jiang Wuye's clothes, as well as his heart.

He looked at the quiet and plain woman in front of him who killed an existence at the top of Hunyuan with a single finger, and felt a strong sense of self-denial.

I.

Does it really exist?

In her eyes, is it just a fantasy, false and untrue, data that can be erased at will?

"The road to detachment is to practice the false into the real, the true and the false from the heart, there is no such thing as who is true and who is false."

Empress Suhuan waved her hand to calm the frantic frenzy of fate, and a plain voice rang in Jiang Wuye's mind, dispelling his confusion.

"Been taught a lesson."

Jiang Wuye took a deep breath, his eyes became firm again.

It's not that he's unbearable.

It was really what happened just now that overturned his logical cognition.

In his cognition, infinity is the strongest, and no power can crush infinity.

Even those who are detached are just infinitely superimposed on the infinite basis, just a higher state.

But as the black border prison built with ultimate infinity was easily broken by Empress Suhuan.

With the burning of fate, the Taoist who completely occupied the concept of fate was erased without any effort.

Live, bloody example.

Let Jiang Wuye know how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

What infinity, what realm...

For detached people who have long been out of logic.

It's just a bunch of symbolic words gathered by information in the book, without any meaning.

If you can't break free from the inherent logic.

It will be like the Taoist of fate.

He has spent his whole life trying his best, but he has embarked on a wrong path.

What black border cage, on this basis, what if the volume is superimposed and infinitely multiplied?

After all, it is just a change in the text of the message in the book.

"Detachment... from the fake to the real..."

Jiang Wuye murmured in his heart.

In today's battle, the reason why Empress Suhuan fought in person was probably to inspire him and prevent him from going down the wrong path.

For this, he was grateful.

At the same time, it also gave him a lot of insights, and he was no longer at a loss about detachment.

of course.

Knowing is one thing, doing is another.

Even if Empress Suhuan told Jiang Wuye the way of detachment clearly, he would not be able to achieve detachment after enlightenment.

The small water tank knows why the sea can hold so much water.

But that doesn't mean it can.

There is an essential difference between the two.

What Jiang Wuye needs now is precipitation and accumulation, constantly absorbing the wisdom of civilization, constantly growing his own size, and reaching the peak before he can touch detachment.

The leader of Hunyuan, the Taoist of fate fell.

The way of destiny is still there.

Waiting for the next being to occupy this concept.

In the immeasurable black border.

The darkness persisted forever, as if nothing had happened, the stone fell into the sea, and there was a wave of waves, but it was fleeting.

After Yuanyang's incident.

Empress Suhuan left in a hurry.

Attacking the other side is no small matter. I don’t know how many detached people have been smashed, and I don’t know how many black border giants like Honghuang have completely disappeared from the information level.

She wants to contact more fellow travelers to discuss plans, and if she doesn't move, she'll be fine.

"The kingdom of the gods, we will take action on it soon, and we will not break our promise to you."

Before leaving.

Empress Suhuan left these words, obviously she was not a person who would turn back on what she said, and with her size, it was impossible for her to do what she said.

"Then..."

In the black border, in front of the sea of ​​chaos.

Jiang Wuye looked at the cowardly little girl at the time, and now the Sumiao Qizu, and smiled with emotion. After thousands of words, there were only two words in the end: "Take care."

Stop talking.

He walked into the darkness again and embarked on a journey of loneliness.

"Why are you so lonely..."

Su Miao looked at Jiang Wuye's going back and muttered to herself.

Her today.

Unsuitable for their identities, they combed the ball hair they had when they first met.

because.

At the beginning, the warmth of the generous hands made people feel at ease.

She never forgot.

"Next time, we will go together."

There was an imperceptible gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

The door of all wonders opens.

Su Miao turned and walked in, holding the torch in her hand, and stepped into the vast dark world.

The black border is boundless, and the avenue will last forever.

The Tao exists in the people.

Even if the darkness and loneliness are always with you.

torch in hand.

It can also light the way for you and me to meet again.

327 Big Boss Meeting

silence.

In the darkness, I don't know how long it has passed.

Jiang Wuye held the torch, and in the company of loneliness, he went through countless Yuanyang great worlds and new chaos.

countless civilizations.

Countless crystallizations of brilliant wisdom have become his nourishment, pushing him to the highest step by step.

In the beginning, the force string became more and more solid.

Jiang Wuye felt that he had reached a limit, and the civilization under Hunyuan could not help him much.

As for the Hunyuan civilization, in the black border, he had not encountered a single ownerless one for countless years, so he had to slow down.

He began to carefully precipitate and polish, while waiting for Empress Suhuan to start acting.

At that time.

He will use the treasure house of the kingdom of the gods to open the last lock of the gate of strength.

"The time has come."

After an unknown amount of time, the familiar quiet and elegant voice of Empress Suhuan rang out.

brush!

In a sea of ​​chaos, Jiang Wuye opened his eyes.

The light of power in the beginning of time oscillates infinite time and space dimensions, making the deepest ancient existences hidden in the mud of the chaotic sea tremble with fear.

But when this ancient existence swept across the boundless chaotic sea, he didn't find anything, as if the feeling of being so fierce just now was just a dream.

Boundless Black Territory.

One side of light illuminates the boundless darkness, and the tentacles radiate innumerably into the core of the magnificent giant city of Chaos Sea.

Call ~

The breeze blows.

Jiang Wuye followed the sign provided by Empress Suhuan to a small bridge with flowing water and a fragrant courtyard.

Under the unknown old green onion tree.

The four people, including Empress Suhuan, sat around the table. When they saw him coming, they smiled and waved, obviously waiting for a long time.

Jiang Wuye paused slightly.

In the end, he still sat in the vacant seat.

Others recognize him.

Then he can't belittle himself.

"Before Chaos City came out of the mother land, I once proved Hunyuan with my physical martial arts, thinking that I had proved the way of power."

Beside Jiang Wuye, a man who was dressed like an ordinary rich man, but who was actually the Lord of Chaos City, sighed, "Now that I have seen my brother's attainments in strength, I realize how ridiculous my original idea was."

"It's not as good as the city lord, just in case."