The sky suddenly cracked, and a white light descended from the originally clear blue sky. The white light was so divine and holy that it gave people a sense of unparalleled power and holiness.
But beneath that sacred feeling, I felt an unparalleled oppression and terror.
The white light fell little by little, neither fast nor slow, but after it fell, I saw the sky cracking little by little, revealing the dark crack behind the sky.
I saw the thousand-foot-tall Buddha statue in Kyoto stand up at this moment.
The thousand-foot-tall Buddha statue seemed unimaginably tall to ordinary people, beyond common sense. But compared to the entire universe, compared to that beam of light, it was as tiny as a firefly. She soared into the sky, and then...
There was no more. The thousand-foot-tall Buddha statue that caused the landslide and the earth-shattering movement melted quickly under that beam of light, just like snow meeting the sun.
Above the earth, billions of sword lights shot up from the never-falling Hanging Mountain, illuminating the area of Kyoto, and then the mountain fell.
I wanted to see more, and then my vision went dark.
He reached out to touch his face and found that two lines of blood and tears had appeared on his cheeks at some point, and the place where his eyes should be was empty, with only two black holes left.
I'm blind!
The sacred and extremely bright beam of light was so dazzling that it was impossible to even stare at it. Even with my strength at the peak of the Grandmaster level, I was blinded after just staring at that light for a moment, and I was unconscious.
I heard the sound of the sky shattering, the sound of the earth crumbling, and countless cries and anger in my ears.
The crisis of death no longer reminds me, because it is everywhere in the world, and every area brings me this death-like pressure.
Since death is everywhere, it does not exist.
At this most desperate moment, I suddenly realized why the Sword Master said that the outcome would be clear in ten years. Now I see it.
So ten years later, everyone will die in this catastrophe?
I can no longer see the drastic changes between heaven and earth. At this moment, there is not much point in seeing them.
Are you going to watch yourself die little by little?
When I thought about the attitudes of one person after another towards the Martial Saint-level figures over the years, I took a deep breath.
Perhaps the Martial Saint is the fundamental way to escape from the current predicament.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether it is or not. At this point, I will die in the end anyway. Instead of dying in vain, I might as well try to gain more experience for my ego to break through to become a Martial Saint.
I am not unfamiliar with the realm of Martial Saint. I have communicated with the half-dead and half-thriving Martial Saint in Donglin Temple many times. I have also communicated with Yu Zhifu, who broke through to become a Martial Saint and was known as the True Dragon in the southeastern coastal area.
They all judged me the same way.
I have practiced too many top-notch magical skills, which sometimes make me almost invincible among people of the same level, but in the end they will also become the obstacles that hinder my breakthrough.
Or use supreme magical powers to unify all these supreme magical skills together so that they will not interfere with or conflict with each other.
Or he could cultivate an invincible body in heaven and on earth, forcibly endure all kinds of contradictions and conflicts, and forcibly cross the realm of Martial Saint.
And over the years, I have been trying.
The first method was tried, but it was difficult to implement.
There are too many magical skills to practice, and I am too young. Mainly because I have been in the realm of grandmaster for too short a time, I have not reached the realm of grandmaster, and I do not have the ability to change these most supreme magical skills in the world.
Often one even needs to be at the pinnacle of martial arts to be qualified to make a few changes. After all, these ultimate magical skills can only be practiced to the pinnacle of martial arts and become a martial saint.
Although I have many future brothers, there are only three brothers who have truly entered the Grandmaster level. I am the only one who has gone far in the Grandmaster field, has a deep understanding of the Grandmaster realm, and has a deep understanding of the world's top magic skills.
The brother who went to the Land of the Rising Sun also had a deep understanding of the realm of the Grandmaster, but his understanding of himself and the most supreme magic skills in the world was actually insufficient.
So although there are two paths that can lead to the realm of Martial Saint, there is one path that I cannot take yet.
On the contrary, there is some hope in the other path.
Relying on the most supreme magical power to refine my body, I was able to cross the realm of Martial Saint with my extremely strong body.
This path is also difficult to walk, but I have practiced the Taoist Tiangang Guiyuan and the Donglin Temple's secret method, the Acala Sutra.
There is still a lot of hope to find a way out. In order to balance the two most supreme methods, I even abolished one level of Tiangang Guiyuan to balance it with Acala.
The two techniques are progressing hand in hand, and now both techniques are at the peak of the eighth level and are about to reach the ninth level.
Otherwise, if either technique is advanced too far, it will suppress the other, resulting in neither being able to break through and affecting the balance.
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At this most critical moment of death, I am actually sorting out my nearly twenty years of accumulation and attempts.
Bits of spiritual light blossomed in his heart, changing his body and soul bit by bit, and gradually making the Dragon and Tiger Fist Sutra, the Tai Shang San Sheng Jie Yuan Yin Sutra, and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra, which had been dormant for many years, start to work.
A vast and majestic aura rose from my body, as if to tear the heaven and earth apart.
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