The land of Kyushu reappeared, the ancient sacred mountain returned to its place, and the huge body of water floating between heaven and earth fell again. Between illusion and reality, two worlds were reflected, one full of vitality, the other empty and desolate.
If things continue to evolve in this way, heaven and earth will surely revive.
"You can also carry it."
The earth appeared under Li Changsheng's feet, green grass spread, flowers bloomed and fell, and all kinds of life cycle rose and fell.
The alternation of yin and yang is the cycle of heaven and earth.
The stream flows slowly, as if the deceased has arrived.
Li Changsheng recalled that spring, the scholar from the Wei family, the daughter of the Wei family, their scholarly years passed like flowing water, and their youthful vigor was like fire.
But it cannot defeat the evil hearts of people and the prejudices based on family background.
He raised his foot, and instantly a golden Dharma image that penetrated heaven and earth appeared. It contained infinite merits and was the image of the most holy.
Li Changsheng lived his life to the fullest.
The weight of the Holy Spirit is so great that the earth will break.
Feng Wa shattered and the laws were scattered all over the ground.
Panhu looked at Li Yi.
Li Yi explained: "The thickness of the earth lies in the spiritual veins, and the height of the mountains lies in the earth veins, so they can be crushed by one foot."
"I see."
Panhu nodded and accepted the answer.
The world took shape again.
He turned into a man of gold and stone, indestructible and unmatched in fighting.
It is called the Emperor's Crown.
His way is to fight, but the most amazing thing is not his own fighting, but the control of the seven emotions and six desires. The essence of fighting comes from desire, and the seven emotions and six desires are one of them.
The ultimate fighting power is also the ultimate spiritual power.
The thunder turned into ashes in just a moment.
Because these two things are what Li Changsheng lacks the least.
Fighting techniques and Taoism.
Panhu was speechless.
Li Yi explained: "The Fighting Art is not a specific method of fighting, but a will, an invincible will. Any Wuxiang who faces him head-on will probably find it difficult to win, because the fighting will will make it difficult for you to have the heart to fight."
"But I am not affected, so naturally I will be defeated."
Panhu reluctantly accepted this reason.
The old tree spirit has already smelled a familiar scent.
Then Wuxiang appeared one after another, including Panhu and the old tree spirit. Although they were slightly inferior to their real bodies, they were still genuine Wuxiang.
But the final result is still shattered at the touch of a finger.
Li Yi was very eager to explain, but Panhu shook his head again and again: "Don't say it, Taoist friend, don't say it."
He was afraid that if he continued listening, his faith would collapse. Although Li Yi could give various reasons, if he thought about it carefully, wasn't this just using his own weaknesses to overcome the other person's strengths?
This has already surpassed the state of formlessness; this kind of power does not require any reason.
If I really have to describe it, it would probably be like those ants looking up at Wuxiang. From mortals to saint kings, it is the same in front of Wuxiang.
On the contrary, it is Li Changsheng.
What Li Changsheng held in his hand was no longer thunder, but Tao, which was far superior to the Tao of heaven and earth.
Thunder can easily penetrate the heaven and earth, annihilate all laws, and is unmatched. Even if the heaven and earth gather all the laws of the powerful throughout the ages, it is futile in front of such extreme and dazzling lightning.
All actions are so meaningless.
Even if it is the already perfect heavenly way.
He occupies an absolute advantage in the world, possessing endless power of heaven and earth, the characteristics of immortality, and all that Li Changsheng has learned throughout his life.
He is equivalent to Li Changsheng who has infinite strength and is immortal.
But he was not Li Changsheng after all. Even if he tried his best to imitate and learn, and tried his best to shorten the gap, even if he was exactly the same, he was still not Li Changsheng.
In the end, only the Dao Zun's method remained, which did not appear, but it has always existed.
The Dao Zun's method caused problems for the Way of Heaven.
After the Heavenly Dao had been destroyed and resurrected time and time again, He and Li Changsheng had been fighting for a hundred years.
He asked again, "Is this perfection?"
Li Changsheng shook his head and said, "My whole life is full of regrets."
Tiandao was puzzled, but such emotion only existed for a moment and was immediately submerged in the endless sea of laws.
The will to achieve perfection and the desire to live forever. The former was born 100,000 years ago, while the latter was born 10,000 years ago.
This is a variable and also an anomaly.
It is already difficult to maintain the Way of Heaven. Thinking and emotions have no place at all, and He doesn't need them either.
Li Changsheng was not perfect, but the Heaven believed it.
"How can we achieve perfection?"
"Time flies by, and now that we have missed it, there is no need to look back in remembrance."
Li Changsheng shook his head. He would remember everything he had experienced in the past, but he would not stop because of it.
This is the practice of cultivation, the practice of Taoism, and the practice of truth.
My path is self-fulfilling, my heart is guilt-free, and I have no regrets.
With this thought in mind, Li Changsheng raised his finger and pointed to the sky. A point of clear light condensed, gathering the ultimate of his life.
A point of white light penetrates the heaven and earth, this is the absolute sky.
The countless scattered blank fragments of the Heavenly Dao are the best proof that the laws contained therein have been obliterated.
After a long time, the Heavenly Dao did not condense again, but fell apart at an even more violent speed.
The Heavenly Dao lost. Although He still existed, He also lost.
The voice of Tao was faint and filled with confusion: "The universe and eternity cannot be compared to you?"
"No one in the history of heaven and earth can be compared to you?"
"The perfection of heaven and earth is not as good as yours?"
Three questions, each one leads to thunder.
Billions of thunders roared between heaven and earth, and the voice of heaven read out the ultimate desire in an emotionless tone.
In the past, there was a Dao that was incompatible with the Dao of Heaven, which gave the Dao of Heaven the supreme status and also endowed the fundamental principle of the Dao of Heaven with a little foreign matter.
This is perfection, allowing the way of heaven to actively seek perfection, to maintain heaven and earth, and to pursue the ultimate!
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