The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1128 Pollen is the invincible path, why bother learning other people's methods!
However, in the blink of an eye, he abandoned such thoughts, his eyes shining like windows to the soul, revealing his inner determination and perseverance.

"No...no, this shouldn't be!"

The young man murmured to himself, "Cultivation should not be the goal... Becoming stronger by any means necessary is not my intention, much less my original aspiration!"

"If one abandons personal principles and breaks the bottom line step by step just for temporary power, then even if one stands at the highest peak in the world one day, will I still be myself then?"

His expression hardened. "Pollen is the invincible path; why bother learning from others?"

Within the supreme deity, countless wondrous methods are available for people to choose from.

This era is extraordinary; it embraces education for all and opens doors of convenience.

Any living being can freely choose its cultivation method, even the evolutionary path pioneered by the supreme transcendent being, it will not be rejected!
Golden Elixir Method, Bloodline Method, Secret Realm Method, Primordial Method... and so on and so forth, there is absolutely no need to worry about lacking a path to heaven.

I'm not afraid of not having anything to learn, I'm only afraid of not being able to learn it.

After all, even with a divine skill manual in hand, not everyone can achieve great success through their own efforts.

Just like in the mortal world, there is a subject called "mathematics" that has been completely opened up, but... if you don't know it, you just don't know it, and there's no way to complain!

It's just that in this special era, we can "borrow a brain"—a forced relationship may not be sweet, but it can quench our thirst!
From the moment the young man embarked on his path of cultivation and chose the evolutionary path he wanted to take, he immediately set his sights on the pollen path, even though this evolutionary path was considered outdated.

But he just liked it, like a resonance from the depths of his soul, urging him to embark on this path, as if it were an innate destiny!

Using this path, I have faced powerful enemies in the world, won and lost, and been beaten so badly that my body was almost destroyed and my spirit was almost annihilated, but I still persevered and made it to this day!
"One day, I will prove that what is truly powerful is not the method, but the person!"

An indomitable spirit is burning, and the fighting spirit of youth is shining brighter than ever before!

The temporary setback did not defeat him; on the contrary, it seemed that he became stronger with each setback!

He rallied his spirits, adjusted his mindset, absorbed the insights and experiences gained from each life-or-death battle, identified his weaknesses and shortcomings, and attempted to adjust and repair them.

Some of these shortcomings and deficiencies were overlooked during his own cultivation process, which were then seized upon by his enemies in life-or-death battles. They targeted and attacked him, taking advantage of his strength to bully the weak, ultimately becoming the root cause of his defeat and death.

Some of the shortcomings lie in the pollen path itself, stemming from the source Dao Ancestor. Her rise to power was smooth sailing, without being pushed to the brink of despair or having her life's potential squeezed beyond its limits.

Unlike secret realm techniques or golden elixir techniques, where the creators either lose their entire family as sacrifices or are relentlessly hunted down until they are on the verge of death, finally comprehending the true meaning of life!

Now, the young man is using his own experiences of navigating life and death to fill the gaps, and he is actually... trying to create an alternative path for Pollen Road!
Despite his broken body, he possessed an undying faith, like the formation of a pearl in a shell. The struggle between flesh and sand, bloody and arduous, forged an extremely strong will, ultimately leading to the attainment of the most divine and sacred Dao!
Ascetic practice and enlightenment are moments of sudden realization and long-term exploration.

boom!
A faint, powerful feeling of complete satisfaction filled his heart, making him feel warm all over, and his body radiated light, just like the light of pollen particles!

Boo!
The sound, like a fairy flower blooming, emanated from his body, and the young man was as majestic as a god!

His body suddenly burst into flames, burning inch by inch like a torch.

Countless particles scattered from the flames, transforming into a rain of light that danced in all directions, everywhere.

But, in the next moment, in another part of this space and time, light rain gathered, and his form reappeared.

For a fleeting moment, he seemed to transcend the secrets of heaven and be outside of cause and effect!

"Buzz!"

The young man opened his eyes, which were as deep as the sea.

He hesitated for a moment, then muttered to himself, "I think... I've got an inspiration?"

"The pollen road shouldn't just be walked on like this, or repaired like this..."

"Pollen particles...particles...too one-sided, not perfect enough. Just like the Yin and Yang of the Great Dao only occupy one side, the other side is also needed, so that opposites complement each other!"

He pondered, pinching a pollen grain that was both real and illusory, his eyes burning with intense light.

"The shape of the particles can be captured clearly and precisely, allowing newcomers to easily climb the ranks, which indeed raises the bar..."

"But, it seems, this also...leads to insufficient upper limits?"

"If it could transform into something formless and intangible, becoming ripples that resonate and echo, echoing and harmonizing with the entire universe, becoming an indelible note in the epic of time composed by all living beings in this era, to paint the scroll of eternal mountains and rivers..."

The young man seemed to have entered a state of enlightenment, his spirituality shining, entangled with the pollen particles on his fingertips.

That particle burst into flames in an instant, as if it were about to enter a state of leap, transcending the constraints of form!
Why should the spirit of sacrifice and the virtue of dedication be embodied in role models and set as benchmarks?

"This is something that lies dormant in the heart of every living being, a beauty that all beings in the world can share..."

"People can be influenced and changed; if you keep something in mind, it will surely resonate!"

Suddenly, that pollen grain... disintegrated!

But this is not a collapse; rather, it is transforming into waves, traversing the world, crossing space, spreading infinitely and reaching far and wide, as if striking a note in the melody of this era's mortal world, with faint echoes and ripples!
This echo, this surge, radiated outwards, causing subtle ripples that seemed to enhance the supernatural powers of the cultivators on Pollen Road.

Of course, this is only the effect of a small amount of light particles sublimating and transitioning, so it seems insignificant.

However, it can affect not only external beings but also internal beings, stirring the creatures that cause the changes, agitating the youth's body, and touching the gates to the various hidden potentials within him, as if entering an uninhabited place!
The human body possesses inherent potential, connecting with heaven and earth, and containing the mysteries of life's evolution over countless ages.

Many teachings, from different perspectives, have elucidated this potential.

The Secret Realm Method believes that the human body is a microcosm, the universe is a macrocosm, and there is a secret realm within the human body. When developed to its fullest extent, it is enough to make the human body comparable to the universe.

Another example is the bloodline method, which clearly identifies the ancestral lineage and shapes the human body within the bloodline.

And so on, from different angles, but pointing to the same goal.

The path of cultivation and evolution lies in unlocking these potentials, opening door after door, and releasing the inner potential.

When one's cultivation level is low, these doors open only slightly, just a crack, letting in a little light and a small amount of supernatural power.

When one reaches a higher realm, the gate opens completely, unleashing a surging, immense power that transcends human capabilities!

However, on this day, pollen particles in a special state transformed into invisible and intangible fluctuations. It was not a simple and violent opening of the door, but a kind of turbulent resonance that caused the great power behind the door of the human body's hidden potential to boil actively, surge spontaneously, and raging violently!

boom!
In an instant, the youth was radiant, his immense power surging forth, as if he were about to reach the ultimate sublimation!

Of course, it comes quickly and goes quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, blood was gushing from every pore of his body, and he had inflicted himself with numerous injuries, a truly tragic situation.

However, he didn't care; instead, his eyes were full of excitement, and he felt it was incredible.

"Perhaps I see a brighter future, a new path that can lead me to a new world!"

"However, this state is difficult to control and is beyond my control..."

"I can put pollen particles into a special state, activating their inner potential, making them aggressive and autonomous, but also completely out of control and uncontrollable..."

"What should I do?" After the joy came distress. He threw himself into the study of pollen road, pursuing the various results of this path in his mind.

However, from ancient times to the present, it seems that no one has ever ventured into this direction, let alone achieved any concrete results.

He had to walk that path alone, to forge his own way, and to innovate on his own.

“Constraining fluctuations and ripples… Perhaps, I need a field, a domain to frame them.”

The young man's eyes sparkled as he walked along Pollen Road, yet it seemed to extend beyond Pollen Road.

In a short time, he gradually disappeared into the turbulent era, no longer fighting and killing with others, but instead competing and strategizing with himself!

but.

The tree wants to be calm and the wind does not stop.

This is an era that no one can easily leave.

Especially for a being like him who specializes in and purely cultivates the path of pollen cultivation, and who has shown extraordinary talent!
Moreover, how much of the Celestial Emperors' hard work and dedication are embodied in him? How can he simply retreat as he pleases!

……

"This is the culmination of our hard work? What terrifying comprehension and talent! They can even expand the evolutionary path of His Majesty Pollen!"

Hidden in the eternal unknown, one Immortal Emperor after another witnessed the growth and rise of that infant from back then, and were deeply moved and astonished.

Among the three thousand Immortal Emperors, very few dared to claim that they could rival that young man's performance at the same level back then!

If they hadn't had the advantage of being born early, but were competing on the same stage, they would probably have been swept aside and beaten into nothing more than dogs on the street!

"We can't go on like this..."

"If we do that, won't the cooked duck just fly away?"

"We need to increase the intensity for him; don't try to improve him step by step!"

"..."

The emperors conspired, believing that they were the greatest among all the people, regardless of the size of the world.

How can young people enjoy a peaceful life if they don't experience hardship and bear heavy burdens?
child!

We're waiting for you to take over our debts!
Don't even think about running!
"We need to toughen him up a bit, let him know that there's no future in simply following the established methods and pioneering new paths... Young people should be more active, more energetic and vibrant!"

The emperor whispered.

"I come!"

The Immortal Emperor, with a tuft of red hair on his head, volunteered. He felt an itch to help; could Little Flower's path be given a second spring? He had to give her his support!
Moreover, having learned from the Demon Ancestor how a peerless evil ancestor is honed and cultivated... With the teaching materials in hand, how could he not be eager to try it out?
"You are not needed."

Beside him, a refined-looking man said calmly, seemingly speechless, "There are people who are much more proactive than you..."

But in the vast, ancient sky, wisps of eerie mist swirled, as if the changes in the pollen path had brought about some great terror, spreading and tracing back.

A supreme being has intervened, borrowing a strange and ominous supreme power!
"Ok?"

The young man in seclusion was terrified, feeling his blood and bones tremble. In a daze, he saw a turbid river flowing endlessly, and a blurry figure approaching, locking onto him, trying to steal his soul and take away his spirit, so that he would never be free.

"break!"

In a terrifying moment, boundless energy surged forth, unleashing limitless potential, piercing through the eternal sky, and holding the world's birth and death in a single palm!

The power of the Immortal King level was erupting, and unknowingly, the young man broke through one after another during his seclusion, advancing to the King Realm!

Without the need for fighting or battle, he naturally walks on a smooth path to the heavens, and perhaps before long he will have the hope of breaking through and becoming a Dao Ancestor!

pity.

Silently, the Celestial King's power vanished without a trace, like a mud ox sinking into the sea, without even a ripple.

Even with all their might, they couldn't budge the approaching figure in the slightest; the Celestial King's power wasn't even enough to tickle him!

The young man's expression changed, and without saying a word, he turned to flee.

But he can't leave!

Time and space freeze, a moment becomes eternity, a condensed point that can never be left behind.

Desperate situation!

"Who have I offended? Why is such a powerful person targeting me..."

The young man smiled bitterly; he couldn't think of any other way but to sit and wait for his death.

until--

boom!
At the critical moment, a ray of celestial light shone eternally, piercing through the stagnant space-time and breaking all the shackles!

A graceful figure walks from the end of time, each step marking an era!

It was a woman, she was like a supreme goddess, a jar floated beside her, breathing out dazzling light particles, those were all... pollen particles!
It was she who confronted the swirling, eerie mist and, incidentally, saved the young man.

An earth-shattering battle erupted here.

In an instant, the sea of ​​time boiled, the stars shifted, the world changed, and the fleeting moment became eternity.

Amidst the deafening roar, all worlds resonated, the vast universe and endless spacetime were collapsing, trembling in fear, and everything was about to be overturned from time immemorial!
"What use is it for a false god who has forgotten himself and is dominated by a certain spirit, even if he surpasses the Immortal Emperor and enters a higher level?"

In the dim mist, a demonic figure spoke, gazing at the goddess with a sigh and lament.

"You are one of my kind, yet you are in such a predicament, it's truly heartbreaking... Let me help you get out of this predicament!"

After he finished speaking, the long river flowed, all worlds collapsed, and countless souls in the darkness wept, weeping for themselves and grieving for the world!

The goddess remained silent, but calmly made her move. Beams of celestial light danced and tore apart the eternal sky, shattering everything from the past to the present and from the present to the future!
Rumble!
The river of time has burst its banks, unable to withstand such immense power.

One of the tributaries swept over the half-dead youth, carrying him away in an instant, its destination unknown.

As he struggled through the years, the young man wondered if it was just his imagination, but it seemed as if the demonic figure that stirred up the mist and controlled the long river was casting its gaze upon him.

There was also an indescribable sense of dread, as if he were falling into a demon's lair, surrounded by ghostly figures that coveted him!

(End of this chapter)