This devil can't get through

Chapter 522: A Saint's Perspective

Xia Qingyang was a little curious about how the world looked in the eyes of those saints.

Anyway, he is quite confused now.

When he stood at this angle and looked at everything in the world with a different way of thinking, he suddenly didn't know the meaning of his persistence in the past.

He has seen a more majestic scene and is closer to the root of the world, so in front of these magnificence, does he need to do anything else?

He sat motionless behind the light of the sun and moon, hidden in a shadow.

And beneath him is the long river of time in the world of ten gods, and the infinite possibilities of this world appear before his eyes in the form of tributaries of the long river.

This is also the manifestation of his wisdom.

He gradually sank into the feeling that everything was under control, and he only felt that he could control everything in this world.

Everything in the world is in the heart.

Is this what a saint feels like?
No, this may be the feeling of Daozu after joining the Tao.

All things and all spirits are born and died in a single thought, and it has been thousands of years since the origin and fall.

He even forgot everything about himself in the Great Desolation, and just wanted to sink into everything in front of him.

Countless insights kept piling up in his heart, and his comprehension of various laws also kept growing in the process.

But his self gradually lost.

Like a clay sculpture, watching the evolution of all things in the world indifferently, but ignoring the splendor that happened among the various creatures at that moment.

"clang!"

Suddenly, a bell rang from the chaos, passed through the curtain of time, and came to his ears.

"clang!"

He woke up suddenly, not knowing why, but also extremely scared.

What happened to him just now?
"clang!"

He couldn't sit still anymore, got up and left this world that made him feel infinitely wonderful, and his consciousness was pulled out from that special time.

This time, his consciousness returned to chaos.

Then I was shocked to find that the world I was in had been surrounded by many Chaos Demon Gods.

Some of them are coming from afar, while others have arrived very close.

If he hadn't been awakened in time, then one day, the Ten God Realm would suffer catastrophe.

Looking at the world wrapped by the space-time bubble membrane at this time, it seems to be a colorful soap bubble. It looks colorful inside, but once it is touched by external force, it will turn into nothingness in an instant.

The time of the Ten God Realm restricted the ten Chaos Demon Gods, but he didn't expect his own consciousness to be almost trapped in it.

Fortunately, there is that bell...

Wait, that bell?

"clang!"

Another bell rang.

Xia Qingyang's heart moved, he ignored the seemingly precarious world, but went to the depths of the chaos to find the source of the bell.

He didn't spend too much time looking for it, and soon found the source of the bell in a chaotic void.

The feng shui and fire here are very quiet, and the turbid air is also in a state of being separated.

And when he saw the thing that made the bell, he suddenly had a feeling of being stunned.

Donghuang Bell, or the Chaos Clock!

The treasure that had been completely missing after the Lich War, and also the legacy lost by the leader of Tongtian, unexpectedly appeared in front of him at this time.

"This is……"

Xia Qingyang was a little dazed, why did the Chaos Clock appear by itself?

The next moment, the Chaos Clock flew up and flew towards him.

Is this treasure alive?
And the moment the Chaos Clock left, the earth, wind, water, and fire that had been suppressed by it were all mixed together again, and the turbidity was also entangled again, returning to chaos.

Xia Qingyang quickly stretched out his hand to support the Chaos Clock.

He didn't feel heavy in his hand, and at the same time he felt that the Chaos Clock was completely released to him, allowing him to use all the power in it.

Sure enough, this was Agu's legacy again.

Xia Qingyang began to feel the power of the Chaos Clock.

It was discovered that in addition to being able to suppress everything, it also has a power that can suppress time and space!

And the Donghuang Taiyi back then was unable to fully refine this treasure because he failed to comprehend time and space.

Otherwise, the outcome of the Lich War will be another matter.

Holding the Chaos Clock in his hand, Xia Qingyang once again looked at the Ten God Realm surrounded by many Chaos beings, then held the Thunder Palm in his hand, and rang the Chaos with the way of thunder.

"clang!!"

A shock that far exceeded the previous bell sounded, shaking all the nearby Chaos Demon Gods to death, and then driving away all those who came from afar.

"Whoo~"

Xia Qingyang let out a long breath, the consumption of driving the Chaos Clock was greater than he imagined.

But the consumption is big, and the effect is really strong.

The Chaos Clock, which integrates offense and defense, is worthy of being one of the three treasures of Kaitian.

Xia Qingyang's heart suddenly moved, knowing that he might be able to use this chaotic clock to cut himself off.

In fact, now that he has comprehended the way of time, he has also comprehended the way of countless laws. With the cooperation of such a treasure as the Chaos Clock, it is a matter of course to cut himself out at once.

But he hesitated after all.

Both the good and the evil corpses he cut off were truly natural, and they were all his thoughts of self-purification and separation after analyzing his own good and evil.

What about this ego?

He didn't finish the dissection.

Self-death is actually the obsession with oneself existing in the world.

It's a pity that Xia Qingyang hasn't figured out what kind of path he should take and what kind of ego he should have so far.

Perhaps this is also a side effect of getting used to being a tool person.

Fu Yuan had enjoyed enough, but in the end she lost herself...

At his level, the so-called "Tao" is no longer the way of those laws, but the "belief of what you want to do".

Just like every saint has something he wants to do in the wild.

What about Xia Qingyang's way?
He thought of the human race, so that the human race can develop freely without the influence of saints, heaven, and gods and Buddhas?
What a joke, no one understands the human race better than Xia Qingyang. If no one guides and restrains them, they can self-destruct!
He just wants to make the development of the race have more possibilities, instead of being limited to a unique framework.

So he wants to help the Taoist sect rise?

It doesn't seem right, the rise of the Taoist sect or the rise of the Buddhist sect has nothing to do with him.

He thought that his previous experience would bring him some different ideas.

But when it came to choosing his own way, he found that the experience of his previous life was of no help... Because he was an ordinary person in his previous life, where did he come from so many lofty ideas?
A normal monk should have formed his own beliefs long ago during this long path of practice, but he just didn't.

He practiced all the way, often under various arrangements.

Busy, even comprehension is forced.

As a result, now, when he was able to cut off his own corpse, he suddenly discovered where did he come from.

Looking back on my practice in this life, it is full of arrangements and routines.

What is really happy is the time when I left the prehistoric world.

He completely got rid of all calculations and arrangements, and he didn't have to think about anything in the chaos, he just had to focus on finding things for himself to do.

I see……

(End of this chapter)