Chapter 565: Proving the Way with Strength, Asking about the Formlessness of the Way



But Qingxuan stepped back unconsciously.

He feels guilty.

“Today you can prevent people from breaking through to the Wuxiang stage, tomorrow you can prevent the emergence of a Saint King, then the Divine Transformation stage, then the Nascent Soul stage, and even deprive everyone in the world of their qualifications to practice.”

"My Lord, I am only a deity." Qingxuan scratched his cheek with a slightly embarrassed look, trying to hide his guilty conscience.

He can't do it, but it is not impossible to unite all the forces that can be united.

Qingxuan understands the power of harmony among people.

That's why Li Yi thought that he was like himself, just without a fist.

Li Yi did not expose it.

“I wish that all people in the world could be without appearance.”

"My Lord, what you said is equivalent to saying that all the people of Shenzhou are qualified to become prime ministers." Qingxuan complained, and obviously did not listen to the advice.

You can give in on other things, but you can't reduce the power of heaven and earth.

Li Yi smiled gently and said, "That's true, but we have to leave some memories for future generations. It doesn't matter whether they can do it or not, what matters is that they have the qualifications."

“I also believe that everyone has the opportunity to be invisible.”

Having said this, Li Yi turned around and went back into the house. He did not give any strict orders, but it seemed that nothing could be changed.

Qingxuan and Du Shi stood there in silence for a long time.

This immortal is still as willful and otherworldly as he was back then.

Immortal is not a honorific title, but an explanation of his existence. He is a perfect person who gathers all the beautiful fantasies of people and is the most holy and wise.

Immortals are not perfect and have many minor flaws, but they are better than perfect people when it comes to major issues.

Qingxuan sighed, waved his hand and sent out a paper crane, informing the Immortal Palace that no further action was necessary.

First, Qiu Wuji won fairly and openly, so it is impossible for him to have done anything dirty.

If they still wanted to ask for the sword, it would be fine. They could just attack in groups, which was in line with the rules. But the strong were arrogant, and Xiao Yuntian and Yan Tianjun were obviously unwilling to do so.

Second, the immortal disagrees.

Outside the courtyard.

The two Wuxiang sat under the banyan tree for a long time, unable to speak.

"Qiu Wuji, can you do it?"

"impossible."

"Why?"

The old tree spirit answered as usual: "He is not Li Changsheng. He just has the talent of no appearance."

Three days later.

Outer space.

Qiu Wuji sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning on the Fengwa Taoist foundation. The injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his strength increased slightly.

This was something that was unimaginable in his previous life. A Saint King at the peak of his spiritual power could still grow. It was not his cultivation, nor his magical power, nor his magic weapon, but his spiritual power that was growing.

This is the true meaning of the Little Five Thunders Method.

Thunder method is just an appearance, the true meaning is to prove the Tao by force.

As long as you keep honing yourself, one day you will be able to break through the limits.

The Swordsmanship Contest he had held a few days ago was equivalent to tens of thousands of years of practice for him, but it was only for this time, and from now on, the Saint King would no longer be able to put pressure on him.

It must be formless.

That is the magic bestowed by the immortals.

The last wound healed, the last breath of true energy returned to Dantian, and Qiu Wuji slowly opened his eyes.

Then, a barefoot immortal in white suddenly appeared, as if he had always been there.

"Are you ready?"

His voice is easygoing, like the clouds in the sky.

"Please enlighten me."

Qiu Wuji stood up, his hair dancing wildly, and his eyes flashed with thousands of sword intents.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword was unsheathed, and in an instant, magical power exploded like an overwhelming tidal wave. Just the slight waves that fell on reality rolled up the clouds for a hundred miles.

In an instant, it was like being in the eye of a typhoon.

On the other hand, the fairy in white had a calm expression on his face, and there was no disturbance around him.

Qiu Wuji swung out a sword, and it seemed as if the sword could cut down the heaven and earth, and the sword light covered half of the planet.

"Don't die."

A voice as gentle as the breeze was heard, followed by a bang, and the myriad sword lights vanished into nothingness.

The slender white jade finger pointed at the void.

Hiss!

A faint thunder sounded, and Qiu Wuji saw a ray of lightning, perhaps only the size of his own hair, but it made his body tremble unconsciously.

Is this his full-strength attack?

Doubts arose, and before Qiu Wuji could think, endless lightning followed, a power so powerful that it seemed that he dared not even resist.

Qiu Wuji bit his tongue, laughed wildly unconsciously, and slashed out with the sword again with his burning Taoist foundation.

"cut!"

Boom!

The incomparable shock wave instantly destroyed the typhoon that had just formed, and countless clouds scattered and disappeared like falling into water.

Qiu Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured and his breath was extremely weak. In a flash, he forced himself up again.

Then there was a crisp shattering sound, as if something was breaking.

Qiu Wuji felt the formlessness and felt the great power that transcended everything.

But it was just a feeling, as if he had chiseled a hole in the gate of heaven, and could use his eyes to look out at the world of supreme beings, a whole new world called transcendence.

"Not bad." The fairy in white praised generously.

"You are worthy of being the number one person under Wuxiang. Will you continue?"

Qiu Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up again, and said firmly: "It's not enough, far from enough."

The fairy in white pointed into the air again, and this time there was a flash of white light.

And Qiu Wuji also slashed out a more powerful sword.

A sword that can truly break the laws!

The white light and the sword light collided with each other with a loud bang, but the Holy Kings who cast their eyes towards this place did not see or hear the expected roar.

There was just an indescribable humming sound, and a hint of paleness spread in all directions. It contained the power to destroy the heaven and earth, and all the laws were dispersed wherever it passed!

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