Rather than light, this softness is more like a kind of power.
Jiang Zhige's eyes were unfocused, as if a voice was guiding him to the end of the soft light.
Su Qingqiu also had this feeling, but her mind was filled with distracting thoughts and she was not as immersed in it as Jiang Zhige.
And these distracting thoughts came from Jiang Zhige.
Su Qingqiu's path is different from Jiang Zhige's. From the moment she couldn't bear to abandon Jiang Zhige, she had already lost the qualification to compete.
"The winner has not yet been decided, why is Huanhe so angry?"
Tong Yin was a little confused. He did not expect the soft light to appear at this time.
Yuan Jiu laughed wildly and reminded: "No matter why it appeared! If we don't fight for it now, when will we fight for it?"
Tong Yin also reacted after hearing this and realized that the way to decide the outcome seemed to still be in Huanhe.
"Tongyin, don't forget our agreement!"
With Yuan Jiu's encouragement, Tong Yin transformed into a human-shaped black shadow and ran towards the soft light first.
"Jiang Zhige! Hurry up and go!"
Su Qingqiu gritted her teeth and pushed Jiang Zhige hard from behind.
Jiang Zhige came back to his senses and asked in a deep voice: "Then what are you going to do?"
Yuan Jiu is still present, and considering Su Qingqiu's current condition, he is definitely no match for Yuan Jiu.
Hearing this, Su Qingqiu felt a long-lost warmth in his heart, and smiled calmly, "Don't worry, I won't die if you don't die."
If Jiang Zhige can succeed, everything can be rewritten, including the laws of the world and even the order of time. Death will not exist for her.
Jiang Zhige's eyes flashed slightly, and he said no more, running towards the soft light with all his strength.
Now there was only one thing he had to do, to successfully cross this brilliant and magnificent river of light.
Yuan Jiu tried to stop it, but was blocked by an unquestionable absolute force.
In the river of light, Jiang Zhige and Tong Yin chased each other.
The two of them gradually lost all their original strength, and their bodies gradually turned into two balls of light without any impurities.
Demonic energy, spiritual power, and even the breath of life, all dissipated.
The only thing left is the pure power of the Great Dao that is unique to the two of them.
Jiang Zhige’s true path is not to be evil, but to be protective.
There was nothing in his sight, and his body seemed to be restrained. He could only feel forces helping him move forward.
Those were all the experiences in his past life, and every bit of them was the strength that supported Jiang Zhige to move forward.
In Yucheng, when people were starving and cold, there was an old beggar who acted like a father to them.
In the snowy plain, when he was nearly killed, it was Nangong Rou who carried him forward.
Past memories have become a force purer than the laws of heaven and earth.
Because this is Jiang Zhige's way of protection, protecting a world that once had his traces, and protecting every life that is related to him.
Even so, Jiang Zhige still lags behind Tong Yin.
Behind Tong Yin, there are countless bright spots of light.
That is faith, and his way is not evil, but faith.
Demons and spirits are, in the end, nothing more than a force; only faith is his true path.
Believers from all over the world seemed to be inspired and knelt down to pray for him.
Gradually, Jiang Zhige fell further and further behind, and the light around him became dimmer, as if he would disappear into the universe in the next moment.
His path is not perfect, and he has not yet reached the state of selflessness and transcendence?
In fact, neither the childhood experiences nor the experiences after becoming emperor were perfect. This is a fact that cannot be changed even if one repeats his life for thousands of years in the Tiansha fantasy.
Ning Qiu Shui, who inexplicably stabbed him in the back, and Su Qingqiu, with whom he had not yet completely resolved their past grudges.
Each one of them bound Jiang Zhige like a chain, causing his body to fall apart.
As his consciousness faded, Jiang Zhige felt relieved.
This is how life is supposed to be. No life can be truly perfect, not even those who have attained enlightenment and have infinite merits.
So what if it is not perfect? This is the trajectory of fate, and he has never lost his original intention.
Jiang Zhige's interpretation of the way of protection in his own way is already the true protection.
Even if he fails today, he will have no regrets in his life. Why should he seek so-called perfection?
In a trance, Jiang Zhige seemed to hear an extremely unreal questioning voice.
"How can we protect others if we can't protect everything?"
Jiang Zhige felt at peace and had a sense of sudden enlightenment.
"I practice protection, not protection itself. It is in the mind, not in the practice."
“If you want to achieve the highest level, it is not in yourself, not in protecting the things you cherished in the past, not in protecting the people you loved in the past.”
"And in protecting the universe, the stars and the universe, even every blade of grass and tree, every ant and every saint in the world."
Jiang Zhige understood at this moment that it was not enough to just have the heart to guard, but he needed to become a true guardian.
Even if he becomes the master of chaos, he is ultimately just an existence in this world.
Like the mundane things in the mortal world, they maintain and constitute a world.
Jiang Zhige failed to achieve selflessness, and still had seven emotions and six desires. Protecting the people around him and even completing regrettable things were actually just his own selfish desires.
Only when one reaches the realm of true protection and is able to maintain the universe, can one hope to stand in the position of dominance.
At this moment, Jiang Zhige's body condensed again and floated forward at an extremely fast speed.
What drives him forward at this moment is not any past, but his own incomparable protection.
Even if he still has seven emotions and six desires, he can still control the heavens and all worlds, because this is his protection.
Su Qingqiu and the others are just part of it.
Realizing that Jiang Zhige was ahead of him, Tong Yin seemed to have expected it and did not feel any emotion.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but an extremely vast, hazy and soft light emerged.
Tong Yin and Jiang Zhige were almost on par with each other, but unfortunately Tong Yin was still a little behind. Although he was just a little bit away from catching up with Jiang Zhige, this could not be made up for in any way.
If there was one more believer, perhaps Tong Yin would be able to surpass Jiang Zhige, but he missed this believer.
"Tiansha, is this also destined by fate?"
"Holy Lord Xuan Cang, you have not been able to get rid of the seven emotions and six desires, but you can walk ahead of me. The world you will be in charge of in the future should be quite exciting."
Tong Yin sighed in the endless tenderness, and his body turned into fragments and dissipated.
A million years ago, he was just like Jiang Zhige, an ordinary boy with a miserable fate.
After getting help from Tiansha, Tongyin began to show his talents and never abandoned his faith.
He believes himself to be a god and has cut off all emotions, so he should be the best candidate to be the Lord of Chaos.
However, Tiansha still gave up and left, and it was destined that he would be defeated by Jiang Zhige today.
The reason for the loss was not that believer, but that Tong Yin was not as good as Jiang Zhige.
In the Linqi Realm star field, Su Qingqiu was already dying.