Projection of heavens

The middle-aged man didn't seem to care at all about their cultivation level or who they were. He just glanced at Fang Han lightly.

"Is there a big shot who wants to see me?"

Fang Han was a little surprised. Is there anyone behind the Dayi Dynasty who knew him?

Or did Fang Qingxue know that he was caught and came to rescue him?

Click~

The middle-aged man opened the cell door: "Let's go."

Fang Han nodded and followed him out.

Jinshitai and Shilongzi looked at each other and were a little ready to make a move, but after a moment of hesitation, they gave up the idea of ​​​​escape.

In the previous battle, separated by hundreds of millions of miles of territory, all layers of void suppressed Ying Xiantian.

Can they escape?

There was silence in the dark prison, with only the footsteps of the two people echoing. Fang Han glanced at the prisons on both sides, and there seemed to be many magical monks inside.

However, it seemed that no other guards were seen along the way.

Only after walking out of the prison did I see two middle-aged men who were no more than fifth-level mortals guarding the door.

"There are only a few people guarding the prison. Aren't you afraid that someone will escape?"

Fang Han was a little curious.

Supernatural monks are not comparable to physical mirror warriors. Even if they are sealed, such an ordinary prison may not be able to trap them.

Even Fang Han himself could escape from prison if given time.

"Anyone can escape if they want, as long as they don't regret it."

A sneer appeared on the middle-aged man's face, as if he had thought of something.

Fang Han felt cold and just nodded.

The looser the guard, the more difficult it is to escape.

Thinking of the fire dragon before and the bronze bell that suppressed Ying Xiantian, Fang Han couldn't help but feel a little tight in his heart.

If the Eternal Giant says to suppress it, suppress it. This Great Yi Dynasty is too dangerous.

"Yan? Yan?"

He called twice in his heart, but got no response at all.

I couldn't help but feel that Yan was too unreliable. Ever since the fire dragon appeared, Yan seemed to have disappeared without even saying a word.

The sky is clear for thousands of miles, with only the scorching sun shining its light.

Outside the prison is a deserted street. There are almost no people inhabited for more than ten miles. It is obvious that this prison is in a remote location.

"Let's go."

The middle-aged man looked calm, glanced at Fang Han, and walked forward.

"Han Xiahan, haven't you asked me about Gao's name?"

Fang Han calmed down and followed him, tentatively raised his hands and asked, "I don't know, who wants to see me?"

"My surname is Wu, please call me Butler Wu."

The middle-aged man replied casually: "As for who wants to see you, you will know later."

The middle-aged man did not say his name, as if his name was a taboo.

"Butler Wu."

Fang Han didn't ask again.

This Butler Wu seems to be at the sixth level of the physical body. Even if he is sealed, he can still be suppressed with one move.

But for some reason, he always felt that this Butler Wu was not as simple as he seemed.

The two of them walked through the more than ten miles long remote street in silence, and then turned around and came to the main street.

The hustle and bustle is coming, shops, restaurants, and inns are everywhere, far more prosperous than Longyuan Province.

Most of the passers-by are also dressed in brocade, and their mental outlook is beyond that of ordinary people in other places.

"People live only one life, and the vegetation lasts only one autumn. Even those who die will often only live for a hundred years. Once they live for a long time, how many people will regard themselves as human beings?"

Butler Wu looked at the flow of people and sighed slightly.

There was a lot of noise on the street, but Fang Han heard his words clearly.

Among them, Fang Han seemed to feel the breath of time, as if Butler Wu was an antique who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

Fang Han did not answer. Butler Wu seemed to have no intention of letting Fang Han answer. He just said one sentence and then remained silent.

He led Fang Han through three or four streets and came to a street in the southeast, only ten miles away from the majestic imperial city.

"arrive!"

Butler Wu stopped.

Fang Han raised his eyes and saw what he saw was a huge house with a Qilin and a noble door squatting at the door.

It is much more impressive than the Fang family, the first aristocratic family in Longyuan Province.

"Gu Mansion?"

Fang Han's heart moved. Is that big shot named Gu?

Butler Wu led Fang Han into the gate, walked through the house, and came to the backyard. He pointed to the door of the backyard and said:

"Go in alone."

Fang Han took a deep breath and stepped into the courtyard.

Phew~

Fang Han felt that the world seemed to suddenly become quiet.

It was so quiet that he could even hear the beating of his heart, the flow of blood, and even the peristalsis of his internal organs.

He just felt that every detail of his body was telling him something.

Flesh, tendons, bones, skin and membrane...all tell themselves their needs.

The essence of Taoism flowed through his mind, as if it was telling him a magical method.

"The flesh..."

Fang Han's eyes were blurred, and he fell into a trance for a moment, as if he had forgotten the purpose of coming here.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, but it seemed like thousands of years, Fang Han completely understood this martial art of cultivating the physical body.

call!

Fang Han slowly opened his eyes and saw that he had arrived in the courtyard.

About ten feet in front of him, a young man in white clothes sat under an old tree, with a calm expression and warm eyes, just like an ordinary scholar, without much miraculousness.

There is a huge gap between him and the big shot that Fang Han had imagined.

No matter how he felt, the young man in front of him seemed to be an ordinary person.

"Thank you, senior, for teaching me."

Fang Han slightly arched his hands.

This physical martial art is quite amazing and very helpful to him.

"What is the biggest in the world?"

As soon as Fang Han finished speaking, he heard the young man speak.

His voice is as gentle and elegant as the person he is.

What is the biggest in the world?

Fang Han came back to his senses, frowning slightly and thinking.

At first, he thought the emperor was the biggest, and then he thought it was the Eternal Giant. But after seeing how the Innate Emperor was easily suppressed, he felt that the Eternal Giant was not the biggest either.

The strongest will have its own strong hand, and every mountain will be as high as the other.

The Immortal Giant is not the strongest, and those who suppress the Immortal Giant are not the strongest either.

Eternal life is the greatest thing in the world!

Because both secular people and immortal giants are pursuing eternal life.

"Eternal life is the greatest!"

Fang Han raised his head and looked at the young man in white.

"Eternal life is the greatest..."

Under the old tree, Hong Yi, dressed in white, smiled dumbly.

Fang Han's words are indeed true. In the world of eternal life, there is indeed nothing greater than eternal life.

Even the three thousand avenues are spit out by the gate of eternal life, and eternal life is naturally the largest in this world.

"sit."

Hong Yi smiled slightly and asked Fang Han to sit down.

Fang Han didn't seem to be nervous at all and sat on the futon under the old tree.

"May I ask why sir is laughing? But my answer is incorrect."

Fang Han asked.

"I have asked many people this question..."

Hong Yi chuckled and said:

"Thousands of people have thousands of thoughts. Ten thousand people may have ten thousand ideas. How can there be any absolute correctness?"

“How did other people respond?”

Fang Han seemed a little interested.

"Some people say that the sky is the greatest, some say that it is the greatest, some say that the power is the greatest, and some say that the sky is not high, but the human heart is the highest..."

Hong Yi looked at Fang Han, a ray of purple flashed through his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Some people also say that they are the biggest."

"Are you the biggest?"

Fang Han was a little confused.

If he said that the sky is big and the Tao is big, he could still understand that he was the biggest, but that would be a bit too arrogant.

"He said that there is no one else besides me, and that there is no one greater than himself in the world that he knows..."

Hong Yi said.

A ray of divine will disappeared into Fang Han's body silently.

In a slight flash, in Fang Han's mind, Hong Yi's figure appeared in the small space opened by Gu Shaoshang.

"Among the world, I am naturally the biggest."

Gu Shaoshang put down the scroll in his hand, looked at Hong Yi, and smiled.

The person Hong Yi was talking about was naturally him.

"Why?"

Hong Yi also smiled, as before, and asked.

"Without self, how can there be heaven and earth?"

Gu Shaoshang waved his hand and asked Hong Yi to sit down.

I am the greatest between heaven and earth. Naturally, it is not Gu Shaoshang's arrogance, nor how solipsistic he is, but his understanding of himself.

What is heaven and earth, what is Tao, what is human heart, what is power?

Everything is just one's own or other people's perception.

Everything that is known exists only when "I" know it.

Without "I" there is nothing.

"Are you coming to this world to trigger the catastrophe of enlightenment?"

Hong Yi sat down and picked up the scroll that Gu Shaoshang had put down. He scanned it slightly and found the Great Reincarnation Technique on it.

“There is nothing more that can be added, nothing more that can be added.”

Gu Shaoshang nodded slightly and said.

His current state has been polished to an extremely perfect state over the years, and nothing can be added to it.

The reverse journey to the west in the prehistoric world is almost successful, so with this help, it is naturally the best time for him to break through.

If he didn't trigger the Enlightenment Tribulation, even the power of change that was completed in Journey to the West wouldn't be enough to make him change at all.

He is infinitely close to Hunyuan. With just a little bit of this infinity, he can break through the door of Hunyuan.

It is not easy to go back to ancient times. It would be a pity if it was wasted.

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Hong Yi nodded first, then shook his head and said: "It's good to stop in moderation, so why pursue the extreme?"

He could clearly see Gu Shaoshang's condition.

Among the Daluo, he has reached the highest peak. This peak can certainly make him far more powerful than the same level, and he will gain even more after breaking through, but the catastrophe of attaining enlightenment will also exceed that of ordinary people.

Just like the Lingshan World Honored One, his enlightenment lasted so long and his incarnations are endless. He is known as the first person under the Hunyuan. There are even rumors that even the Hunyuan suppresses the realm and cannot defeat him.

But for such a long time, he still stayed at that step, which is enough to explain the problem.

"Nothing wrong."

Gu Shaoshang knew Hong Yi's worries, but just smiled:

"He is not as good as me!"