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Chapter 556: Facing the Sick Old Man
Small courtyard.

A young man kept coughing, put a cup of tea on the stone table, and said, "Fellow Daoist, excuse me, I don't think I can recover from this illness."

"Dao injury, breaking through Dao injury is difficult."

Gui Yuan looked at the person in front of him who looked like a combination of Chu Feng, Shi Hao, and Ye Fan, and was also the source of his Tao Fruit.

That's right.

It was the sick old man. When he threw his last punch, the entire strange plateau came to an end, and its power completely pushed his Taoist body to the level of sacrifice.

That is the realm of Tai Su.

His original body had just entered the realm of Tai Su, and this body of his had also entered the realm of Tai Su, but the foundation of this body was much weaker than that of his original body.

It can even be said that it was completely created with the help of the remains of a sick old man.

But it is indeed the realm of Taisu.

It is directly connected with the most distant past, when everything was not yet born. There was only a yard here, and there was a sick old man in the yard.

"Cough cough..."

Black blood flowed from the old man's mouth and nose, and gray mist was wrapped around his body. "Dao wounds, indeed. I burned myself in pursuit of a realm above the Dao of Sacrifice, but that was wrong.

I regret that I listened to Wang Yan and fell into obsession. "

Gui Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. This sick old man should be similar to OAAA, but he was not as lucky as OAAA. OAAA inexplicably succeeded in breaking through to the Eight Stars in All Realms.

But he didn't.

But it doesn't sound like it's just pure gambling, it sounds like there's something else going on.

The sick old man must have been feeling aggrieved for a long time. No matter what his purpose was, he just wanted to explain it to outsiders. He continued, "When I first broke through the bottleneck in the dark, I was at the upper realm of the Dao of Sacrifice.

I continued along the path of cultivation, and I didn't know how much time had passed. I once again hit a bottleneck, like an extremely solid barrier appearing before you.

You have used countless methods to sense the existence of that barrier. Do you know that feeling?"

"do not know……"

Gui Yuan shook his head. To be honest, his journey had been relatively smooth. The most difficult time was probably when he had just crossed over. At that time, it was as if there was a sword of Darkness hanging over his head all the time.

Because he was worried that someone would cut off his limbs at any time.

But it just so happened that during that period, Hongjun, who was in charge of leading the overall situation, was the busiest, and there was also Pan making arrangements behind the scenes.

Then, with the help of foresight, he gradually changed the trend and completely changed his destiny.

After reaching Hunyuan, he has not encountered any major disasters.

Moreover, because of his extraordinary comprehension, there is no such thing as a bottleneck for him. His understanding of the realm is always ahead of his actual strength.

The sick old man thought that his experience would be recognized by Guiyuan. When he was born, he also made rapid progress. Only when he reached the level of sacrifice did he really reach the bottleneck.

soon.

He thought of Shen Fei's special power to travel through the world, and said with some envy: "Daoyou are really blessed with good fortune!"

After all, this power that constantly travels through other worlds is something that even he, who has already reached half a step above the bottleneck, cannot achieve.

This kind of ability has little to do with strength and depends entirely on luck.

But he soon smiled calmly.

"Thanks to you, my friend, for destroying my future, which allowed me to gain some insights, so that we can meet today."

The sick old man looked at Gui Yuan and smiled, but his condition was getting worse and worse. Black blood was flowing, the gray fog was getting thicker, and even red hairs began to appear on his body.

But there is finally hope.

It was Guiyuan. He already knew that Guiyuan was not a being in this world, and judging from his layout, the three huge worlds that were connected to him were actually connected to this person.

That is to say.

This person has the means to travel through other worlds, and it is not a coincidence, but a specific means. If he can obtain this means, he will naturally be able to find a way to heal his Taoist injuries.

He still has a chance.

The first time Gui Yuan saw the sick old man, he knew that this person was full of malice towards him, a kind of extremely pure malice.

If this sick old man was at his worst, he would definitely retreat.

Even when he had not yet broken through, he could not face the sick old man directly, but it was obvious that the sick old man had already suffered irreversible Dao injuries due to his breakthrough to the Eight Stars of the Realms.

If the strange plateau continues to offer sacrifices for countless years, perhaps some means will be needed to return to its origin, but that's it.

If he had to use all kinds of means to treat an old sick man in this situation, then all his efforts would have been in vain.

"Since you want to discuss Taoism with me, it would seem to be against the etiquette of a guest if I don't come in person."

After saying that, a figure walked in from an unknown distance. Suddenly, there was one more figure in the courtyard, and the original Gui Yuan had already fallen behind the figure that walked in.

The aura of the two blended together.

Gui Yuan sat down next to the stone table again, face to face with the sick old man.

"Cough cough~"

The sick old man nodded and smiled, "Since we are discussing the Dao, we must choose the strongest one. Unfortunately, if it weren't for someone else to interfere, I wouldn't plan to discuss the Dao with you."

"Whatever the reason, let's get started."

Say it.

A chessboard appeared in front of the two of them at the same time.

A number of chess baskets appeared in front of the two of them.

The sick old man holds the black pieces, and Guiyuan holds the white pieces.

It’s just that the number of white pieces is less than that of black pieces, but the quality of the white pieces looks much better than that of the black pieces.

The black spots looked extremely unreal, as if they were about to shatter at any moment.

Both players make their moves at the same time, without any rules, just the black and white pieces fighting each other.

The appearance of chess pieces is actually the will of the two parties.

On the chessboard, the lines are extremely intricate and time and space are entangled, as if they were formed by the fusion of hundreds and thousands of universes.

The past, present and future are all emerging on the chessboard. Everything that Gui Yuan and the sick old man once had is placed on the chessboard.

The many insights that the sick old man has gained from his birth to the present are strangling Baizi who has returned to his origin.

All the experiences he had before Gui Yuan, such as He and I, Douluo, Zongwu, Doupo, Yongsheng, etc., were all his resources transformed into white pieces to continuously strangle the black pieces.

In Gui Yuan's mind, the person of the Holy Father and the person of Sakyamuni were constantly flashing, and at the same time, the person of Yuanshi, the person of Taishang, and the person of Lingbao were also flashing with spiritual light.

The blessing is placed on the white pieces, which continue to fight with the black pieces.

Gui Yuan had experienced this kind of battle of wills countless times, such as refining spiritual treasures, debating in the Yangshen world, and refining the Heavenly Dao in other worlds, all of which were battles of wills.

Although Guiyuan's white pieces are few in number, they are flexible and changeable. They can use the strong to attack the weak and the many to attack the few. They use the weaker world will as abandoned pieces, and the stronger ones like Yangshen and the immortal heavenly way as the sharp knife.

For a while.

Even though the sick old man was quite strong, he was stuck in a stalemate.

(End of this chapter)