Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 662 Nothingness
Seeing Cao Wei like this, Jueyue didn't say much, just said lightly: "Xuanhong, I never doubt your patience, but there is not much time left. A hundred years is not short, and five thousand years is not long!"

"I already know what you mean and their intentions. However, I am just a cultivator in the fusion stage, and now they have come to my door. Under such pressure, Youyuan can still remain patient. He is really steady!" Cao Wei chuckled.

At present, only half of the ten thousand year period set by Zhu Ying has passed.

Over the past five thousand years, although various Mahayana sects have been constantly making small moves in private, almost no one dared to directly defy Him and curb His majesty.

As a result, at present, among the cultivators in the tribulation and fusion stages, only Cao Wei holds the life treasure, the Seal of Life and Death, which has been integrated with the stones of the Five Mountains of Yinshan Mountain and thus possesses some of the three rules of the Xuantian Avenue: life and death, reincarnation, and reality.

At this moment, Cao Wei can be said to have the destiny in its hands.

It was precisely because of this that he could be so unscrupulous and directly block the gate of the Great Wilderness Divine Court.

"Why don't you just say that Youyuan doesn't even care about Zhenjun's face? Why do you still need to use the word 'steady'? If he doesn't show up in the next five thousand years, will you still wait like this?" Jueyue asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Cao Wei said calmly: "It's a good opportunity for me to comprehend the great Dao."

His only shortcoming at the moment is that he has not spent enough time practicing.

Among the three great ways of Xuantian, only the way of life and death was what he had comprehended on his own during the five thousand years of practice, and could be considered as an entry level path.

This is also the reason why Mahayana monks from all sides asserted that he had the aura of a Mahayana.

As for the way of reality and illusion, that was learned from observing the eternal kingdom created by Meng Ji. He only understood the basics of it and it was nothing in the eyes of those Mahayana monks.

As for the way of reincarnation, it all came from the stones of the Five Mountains of Yinshan Mountain. It was not something that one realized by oneself, but was achieved with the help of external forces!

After all, the original body of this stone, Black Mountain, is the highest being in charge of the cycle of life and death in all realms. He is an unrivaled existence.

Moreover, because this ancient venerable has been guarding the virtual world for tens of millions of years, his understanding of the principles of reality and illusion is even greater than Meng Ji's.

As for other rules of the Xuantian Avenue, this Master Heishan has more or less been involved in them, which is also common among other ancient venerables.

As the saying goes, one method can lead to all methods.

Those who can practice to the Mahayana stage are all gifted and have a heart as strong as a rock. With the passage of time, their practice is improving day by day.

In order to suppress the Black Mountain's main body and disintegrate its authority over the six realms of reincarnation, even an ancient venerable like Zhu Ying was trapped in the underworld and unable to get out.

Seeing that Cao Wei was not in a hurry at all, Jueyue said nothing more.

There was only a flash of compassion between his eyebrows, and then he put his hands together and smiled calmly: "Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

Cao Wei frowned and said, "It hasn't come to that yet!"

Upon hearing this, Jueyue felt relieved and said with a smile: "Since you have embarked on this path, you must not feel sympathy for nothing."

"You want to save me?" Cao Wei asked slowly.

"You and I have known each other for three thousand years. I finally see that you have a rare moment of compassion." Jueyue said with a smile.

Hearing this, Cao Wei said in a deep voice: "If necessary, I will not be soft-hearted."

"Okay, I'll be waiting." Jueyue said with his hands clasped together.

After saying this, he laughed out loud and walked away, getting farther and farther away until he disappeared into the void and his figure could no longer be seen.

Seeing him leave, Cao Wei withdrew his gaze, slowly closed his eyes with an unchanged expression, and entered into a state of meditation, like a stone or wooden sculpture.

I just sighed in my heart: "This monk is really pedantic!"

In the more than three thousand years since he ascended to the upper realm, Jueyue could only be barely considered his friend.

To a certain extent, Jueyue can be regarded as the protector arranged by Sakya for him, and also a way out.

If Cao Wei fails to capture other cultivators who are transcending the tribulation, Jueyue will pass away on his own and give up the position of cultivator who is transcending the tribulation, giving him a chance to break through.

After all, among the cultivators who are now transcending tribulation in the Linglong Realm and the Lingxuan Realm, those with shallow foundations have all retreated into the dojo of their own Mahayana sects.

He clearly understood what these people were planning.

As for the so-called true lord's face, only those who can survive in the end are qualified to consider these external things, and finally make the final judgment on the loser, elevate the opponent with false reputation, and highlight themselves!
Once the ten thousand years of protection set by Venerable Zhuying is over, these monks who are undergoing the tribulation will be able to borrow the Xuantian treasure from their elders, and use other Xuantian rules to counter his Seal of Life and Death.

However, those monks who had been practicing for a long time and had passed the tribulation stage had extremely profound foundation, and Cao Wei was not completely sure that he could defeat them.

Fortunately, these people are not like Jueyue, who has cultivated to the perfection of the Tribulation Crossing Stage!
Thinking of this, Cao Wei secretly sighed: "How did Shi Heng break through the situation in the first place?"

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Linglong Realm, the Ziweiyuan Taoist temple in the center of the northern sky.

Xuanji, hunched over and leaning on a bamboo stick, walked slowly to the Heavenly Gate and then stopped, not taking another step forward.

His bulging eyelids opened and closed slightly, and his cloudy gaze seemed to penetrate the void and see Shi Heng who was sitting cross-legged in the chaos, comprehending the laws of all things.

The next moment, the two looked at each other.

Shi Heng slowly stood up, bowed slightly and said, "Greetings, Senior, how have you been lately?"

"Thanks to Shiheng for guarding the door for me, I haven't had this much free time in a long time!" Xuanji said with a smile.

"Then senior, please don't use the Consciousness Bead to escape with your spiritual consciousness again in the future." Shi Heng said calmly.

Hearing this, Xuanji really acted like an octogenarian, leaning on a bamboo stick and slowly sitting down cross-legged.

Then he nodded slightly and said, "I can guarantee that from now on, five thousand years from now, this kind of thing will never happen again. Do you believe it?"

"Since the senior has spoken, I naturally believe it!" Shi Heng nodded and said.

For people like them, there is no need to cheat in such matters.

Upon hearing this, Xuanji smiled happily, and then he looked at Shiheng quietly.

After a long while, he finally spoke and sighed, "Young people are really formidable!"

"Senior, your skills are still as sharp as ever." Shi Heng said slowly.

"There's no need for us to compliment each other. Shiheng, in your eyes, what do you think of our world?" Xuanji asked.

"Senior, just tell me what you want to ask!" Shi Heng said calmly. At this point, he used a wisp of divine thought to manifest an incarnation, which floated down and stood in front of Xuan Ji.

One old and one young, two generations of Mahayana monks, just sat cross-legged and looked at each other across the Purple Palace's sky gate!

"You are really careful." Xuanji stroked his beard and smiled.

"It's never too much to be cautious in front of your seniors." Shi Heng sighed.

"In your eyes, I'm afraid that all of us are stubborn old antiques, right? It is because of our existence that this world has remained unchanged since the beginning of the world, millions of years have passed, like a pool of stagnant water, without a single ripple." Xuan Ji asked slowly.

"I occasionally have such thoughts and they flash through my mind, but everything exists for a reason!" Shi Heng said calmly.

He then paused for a moment, and after three or five breaths, he slowly said, "In the eyes of ordinary people, I am afraid that I am also a hindrance to the development of this world!"

Upon hearing this, Xuanji laughed and said, "You are still an interesting kid. Taiyin is too timid, Mingxin is too reckless, and Xuanhong is too scheming."

"Perhaps our true appearance is not the same as what you see?" Shi Heng said slowly.

"Whether it is true or not, there is no difference. I am not good at guessing people's minds, but I know that as long as I grasp the context of worldly affairs and unravel them, when the time comes, all the truth will be revealed!" Xuan Ji shook her head slightly.

"Then why do you doubt yourself, senior, and want to explore the virtual world so tirelessly?" Shi Heng asked.

Hearing this, Xuanji raised his hand, sighed softly, and asked: "You said this hand, does it really exist? No flesh, no blood, no eyes, no ears, everything is false, nothing exists, everything is meaningless. This is the confusion in my heart for a long time, and I really can't figure it out!"

At this point, He asked slowly, "I have asked Senior about this question before. But He was in the process of transformation at that time and was unable to answer my question."

"When the senior asked this question, it already had a meaning of existence. I think, therefore I am." Shi Heng said slowly.

"What if even this thought is false?" Xuan Ji asked.

"Why bother with the unknown? Only when there is right and wrong, truth and falsehood, will everything have meaning." Shi Heng shook his head slightly.

At this point, He pondered for a moment, and then said: "The things that the predecessors are worried about may not be non-existent. But in this Zhoutian universe, we are just practitioners, experiencing it personally, and it is not something we should know. Under this framework, it constitutes the foundation of our existence."

"What if I want to jump out of this framework?" Xuan Ji asked in a deep voice.

"It collapses like quicksand and scatters like clouds and smoke. Everything is nothingness." Shi Heng sighed lightly.

Upon hearing this, Xuanji also sighed, "There are always people better than you, and there are always mountains better than you. There must be a sky better than the sky. It seems like a dream, and I don't realize I am just a guest. It seems that you are not a like-minded person like me."

After saying this, He stood up dejectedly, turned around and walked slowly towards the depths of the temple, his figure full of loneliness.

As he walked, he muttered to himself: "Looking up at the past, looking down at the myriad phenomena, taking Kan to fill Li, transforming the acquired into the innate, the innate leads the Zhoutian, covering the changes of the Zhoutian, and transforming me into the king."

Looking at his departing figure, Shi Heng seemed to see a young man with a sincere heart seeking the truth, practicing day after day for thousands of years.

But as the years passed, the young man gradually fell into confusion, became exhausted and looked like an old man.

The so-called immortality, this difficult to achieve goal, became His final hope.

Thinking of this, Shi Heng sighed and didn't say another word.

Compared to him, a descendant who inherited the remains of the original half-step true immortal, it was really too tricky.

Seniors like Xuanji are the ones who truly cut through the thorns and created their own path from nothing.

If we were on an equal footing, I would definitely not be their match.

Although Linglong's move greatly increased Shiheng's strength, it hindered his practice to some extent, causing his own cultivation to stagnate.

At this moment in the ruins of Cang Ling, the radiant Donghua slowly opened his eyes and frowned.

Then He said to himself: "I'm afraid that old fellow Xuanji has gone crazy a long time ago. He seems normal now, but I'm afraid that he is trying his best to suppress it with his strong rationality. If this person is like this, what about the other old fellows?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in hemp clothes suddenly appeared outside the gate of his temple.
As soon as he sensed someone coming, Donghua suddenly disappeared from where he was, and then appeared at the door. He bowed slightly to the old man and said, "Disciple greets Master."

After saying this, He stepped aside to make way for him and bowed slightly to greet him respectfully.

Seeing this, the old man walked in slowly, and Donghua lagged behind him half a step and followed him.

As they walked, Master Donghua said slowly, "Master, why didn't you inform me before you came so that I could go and greet you in person?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in Ge Yi paused, turned his head to look at the other party, and asked calmly: "How many of the Tiangang Disha Xingchen Flags have fallen into the hands of others?"

“Among those outside, six out of ten are Tiangang and twenty-seven are Disha.” Donghua said slowly.

"Not enough." The old man said slowly.

"We can't rush into anything that will sweep across the whole world." Donghua shook his head slightly.

"We will do it step by step. If possible, let Tianfeng and Dilin get this flag." The old man nodded.

"They are too cautious and don't touch the precious treasures of my Linglong Realm at all." Venerable Donghua sighed.

“In the end, they will eventually join the game. There is no need to rush. It is my Linglong Realm that is destined to have the last laugh in this world.” The old man chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Donghua's expression remained unchanged. A hint of surprise emerged in his mind, and he thought to himself: "Is there a previous life in this life?"

However, the old man in Ge Yi chuckled and asked, "Don't you have any doubts in your mind?"

“If the time has come, Master will tell me. If the time has not come, it would be useless for me to ask.” Master Donghua said slowly.

Hearing this, the old man in Ge Yi suddenly laughed and said, "Xuan Ji is not a born holy spirit after all, and neither are Ju Mang of the Great Wilderness Divine Court."

"What about Di Lin?" asked Reverend Donghua softly.

"The only one who was born with the Lingdai Realm is Long Bo. There is only one in each spiritual world. This is a constant!" The old man in Ge Yi said slowly.

At this point, He shook his head slightly and said, "My boy, don't be rebellious. I can help you gain the Tao, and I can also take it away from you."

"Disciple, I dare not!" said Master Donghua respectfully.

"Take care of yourself, right, Xuanji!" the old man in Ge Yi said slowly.

As he spoke, he patted his disciple's shoulder lightly, with a meaningful look on his face.

Upon hearing this, Donghua's aura suddenly changed, as if he had become a different person. He said calmly, "I really can't hide it from you. But why did you, old fellow, appear at this moment?"

(End of this chapter)