Chapter 550: Advancement to Nascent Soul
Tianming wanted to ask: "You——"
"end."
The way of heaven is just an empty cage.
Tianming's spirit body seemed to be tied by tens of millions of extremely sharp silk threads. They entangled and bound Tianming's spirit body, which should not have substance, and tightened it bit by bit, controlling Tianming firmly.
Tianming yelled: "Tiandao!! Stop it——"
The pain of the soul is unbearable even for the Four Saints.
Tiandao said: "Collect."
In an instant, destiny turned into a ray of light.
All the curses and malice that hadn't been spoken out were stuck in its throat.
There was no hesitation in Tiandao's movements.
It put away the wandering light and headed towards the upper realm without any hesitation.
Tianming was terrified, but he had been completely crushed and lost the ability to speak loudly.
Tianming could only keep saying, "Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao, you can't... you can't do this to me! I did nothing wrong, she shouldn't have lived in the first place!!"
At this point, Tianming's tone became even more resentful:
"I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong, I'm just not wrong!"
"She was just a woman. What happened...she couldn't have survived anyway. I simply made the most of her death!"
Tian Dao was silent for a moment before he said, "You figured it out, right?"
Destiny is suddenly quiet.
Tian Dao said, "You know Ruan Wei was supposed to become a saint, right?"
After a long silence.
Tianming's voice was as thin as a mosquito, bitter, and full of resentment: "I control fate."
"How could I not know..."
It screamed sharply as if it had given up everything:
"To become a saint, one must endure hardships, toil, and starve! In every mustard seed world, there are countless people who will become saints, and how many of them ultimately become saints? Ruan Wei deserved to die! I only used her death to pave a way out. What's wrong with that?!"
"Okay, then let's not talk about her."
Tian Dao then said, "Let me ask you again, what happened to Ruan Wei's other fellow disciples? Do they deserve to die too?"
There was another familiar silence.
Destiny seemed to be completely strangled.
After a long while, it finally managed to speak: "...It's just an ordinary thing. If it dies, it dies."
"An orphan, two abandoned babies, and a bastard." Tianming sneered, "At best, they can become immortals, but they can never become saints. Everything they do is to save the world, so why not?"
Tiandao sighed.
The Way of Heaven said, "This is not the way to save the world."
It didn't say anything more to Tianming, who had already fallen into madness. There was no point in saying more.
It's time to abandon destiny.
Thinking about this, Tiandao felt a rare sense of regret, but he didn't know who he was feeling sorry for.
Is it the destiny of the past that was ignorant and kept saying that I would do it well, or is it the destiny of the present that keeps saying that I am not wrong and only has its own eyes?
But all this.
It shouldn't be judged by Heaven, it should take destiny to the upper realm.
The means of punishment in the upper realm are very few. Either they are demoted, imprisoned, or sentenced to hard labor.
No more——
We can only wait for the victims to come and ask for it.
The mistake Tianming made in the world of cultivation was because it possessed too much power, and it should atone for the power it possessed; and on the side of the victim, the Penglai Immortal Sect, it was Ruan Wei who was the one who came to attack.
The law that heaven has always followed is that what you lose is what you gain.
It has completely given up its destiny.
then.
Destiny, the shadow that had been hanging over the world of cultivation for so long and had been doing evil for so long, was forced to give up its chess game without any alternative.
And the world of cultivation has finally achieved true autonomy.
Life and death are determined by fate.
Everything depends on the decision of the people.
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The thunder lasted for two days before it completely stopped.
When the thunder faded away, the sky finally cleared up.
Such a clear sky is rare in the wilderness. The sky here is always covered with rolling yellow sand and foggy, making it impossible to see the direction at all.
At this moment, this thunder seemed to have completely split the cruel winter in the world of cultivation, and the spring wind and snow finally began to withdraw from this land.
Does this indicate something?
Ruan Wei didn't know, and she couldn't spare any extra attention to these things.
Ruan Wei finished splitting just a little earlier than Fu Yi.
When she fell, her originally fair skin was split into a charred black color, and her lightning-proof skirt was torn to tatters, making her look quite pitiful.
But Ruan Wei is still in good spirits.
After the thunderbolt dissipated, she was finally promoted to Nascent Soul stage. Among the direct descendants of the ten great sects, she was only slightly behind Wang Xixing.
Just in terms of age.
Ruan Wei can be regarded as the most outstanding young man in the world of cultivation.
This is something to be happy about.
But what made Ruan Wei even happier was that she received the words that the heavenly punishment was hidden in the thunder tribulation.
Tianfa said: "The fate of the world is lost, this mustard seed is up to you."
Ruan Wei was still being hit by the sword at that time. The moment she heard these words, her hand holding the sword could not help but tremble. She almost had to restrain herself with all her might so as not to scream out.
Finally, finally.
The world of cultivation finally has the right to choose.
Ruan Wei never thought that getting help from the Four Saints was a good thing, and she would not place her hopes on the illusory upper realm like Tianming did.
To the upper realm, a tiny mustard seed world like the world of cultivation is too insignificant. The world of cultivation is by no means special or unique.
It is not irreplaceable.
So, why? Why would the upper realm make such a fuss for such an unremarkable world?
Ruan Wei had always believed that ultimate profit was the core motivating force for action. If the world of cultivation did not belong to that ultimate profit, then the higher realms would not make 100% effort to rescue it.
That kind of rescue is just charity.
Ruan Wei didn't think that such a world of cultivation needed charity.
If others don’t save you, just save yourself.
People should be independent, self-reliant and confident in themselves. No external factors can truly determine a person's rise and fall. Only his own internal motivation can truly influence his ability to act.
Will the world of cultivation be destroyed?
If Ruan Wei from the first life were asked to answer, she would probably sneer and ask back, what else?
But the person answering now is Ruan Wei, who has experienced thousands of lifetimes.
No, she thought.
After witnessing Wang Xixing's rebirth from the Wang Clan's mire, Jiang Rongrong's use of the Fengchun technique to heal wandering cultivators since childhood, Cen Linxi's reforms to the Wanjian Sect that began a few months ago, and even the Fulong Temple and Hehuan Sect that have been responsible for guarding the border for many years...
The young people who represent the rising sun are growing up, the young and middle-aged people who are the backbone of the society have not been corrupted by power, and the ancestors who sit in the rear are still guarding the world.
Why can't such a world of cultivation have a future?
Perhaps earlier—
After he joined the Penglai Immortal Sect, read the sect's genealogy, and learned that 90% of the Penglai Immortal Sect's disciples died to save the world.
Ruan Wei has already confirmed it.
As long as the Penglai Immortal Sect exists, the world of cultivation will not perish.
because.
Penglai, I wish to sacrifice my body to all living beings for eternity.
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