The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 186 Black Sun
The Taiyin Saint Emperor and the Taiyang Saint Emperor of those days were broad-minded and selflessly taught the geniuses of the human race the most precious scriptures of the Emperor.

But millions of years later, many humans have almost forgotten their past contributions.

The Taiyin Sect and the Taiyang Sect also became conservative and no longer taught the Taiyin Sutra and the Taiyang Sutra to others casually.

Xiao Ping'an no longer expected them to give him the true scriptures.

It is said that a genius once came to ask for it, but he was humiliated, beaten severely and thrown out.

Xiao Ping'an remembered that almost every great emperor of the human race in later generations seemed to have a copy of the Sun Sutra or the Moon Sutra.

Emperor Hengyu and Emperor Xukong had both referred to the Sun Sutra.

But the Ji family and the Jiang family probably aren't that generous. Anyone who learns their family's scriptures will be hunted down madly. Even if it's the scriptures of other great emperors, they probably won't be willing to let go.

After all, in this age, everyone is competing with each other. Who would be willing to give away a precious ancient imperial scripture that can create a holy land to others?
At this time, in the Wanlong Nest of the Big Dipper, the human-demon Dongfang Taiyi, who practiced the Taiyin Sutra and the Taiyang Sutra, was still sealed in the Divine Source. Xiao Ping'an wanted to go and ask for advice, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, it is very scary there. The corpse of the ruthless emperor is suppressed there, and many ancient ancestor kings are sealed there.

Classmate Ye might have some face when he goes somewhere with the Holy Prince, but Xiao Ping'an really can't do that.

The Sun Star in Beidou contains the inheritance of the Sun Sutra, but it requires the bloodline of the Sun God Body to open it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ping'an felt that it would be really difficult to obtain the Sun Sutra or the Moon Sutra.

The Great Emperor Wu Shi also comprehended the Sun Sutra when he created the ancient scriptures, but he did not leave behind any inheritance of the Sun Sutra.

Then Xiao Ping'an, along with the two supreme elders, wandered around on this scorched earth, constantly comprehending the charm of the Great Dao.

He felt the cold breath, the extremely hot breath, and the mysterious charm of the Tao.

He was sure that this was indeed the place where the Sun Saint Emperor attained enlightenment.

After all, the aura of the great Dao left behind is too terrifying.

Xiao Ping'an felt it carefully and felt that this place gave him a very special feeling, as if a starry sky from outer space had descended here.

Whether it was the scorched mountains and vegetation, or the naturally formed, seamless textures, they all attracted his attention and mind.

After so many years of wind, rain and erosion, although some textures have become blurred, the chips can still magically restore their original appearance.

At first, Xiao Ping'an thought that those patterns were probably the same as the ancient Taoist patterns.

Whether it is flowers, birds, fish, insects, or wind, rain, thunder and lightning, those strange Taoist patterns all contain the principles of the Great Dao.

Unfortunately, Xiao Ping'an soon discovered that the strange patterns on the burnt ground were not divine patterns of the Great Dao.

Even some of the textures are very strange.

"Why does this texture formed after the ground melted remain here? Could it be that the Holy Emperor Taiyin left it here intentionally?" Xiao Ping'an was full of doubts and observed carefully.

“Perhaps the Holy Emperor Taiyin once left something behind, but after millions of years, even if there were treasures, they have already been taken away by geniuses in history,” Ye Qiu said.

The sky gradually darkened, and it was another full moon night.

Xiao Ping'an and the two supreme elders have been here for many days.

He carefully felt the charm of the avenue here and observed the special texture on the ground seriously.

Even though he memorized all the textures and almost comprehended all the remaining charm of the Tao, he still could not feel any trace of the Taiyin Sutra.

"Son of Peace, there is no inheritance of the Taiyin Sutra here, only some great Dao charm!"

Ye Qiu said.

"Yes, Holy Son, don't push yourself too hard! Just comprehend the mystery of the Great Dao!" Lu Wushuang said.

Xiao Ping'an carefully comprehended and constantly deduced the charm of the great principles.

On this day, when Xiao Ping'an was deducing, he suddenly saw that under the moonlight, the texture in a certain area had obviously changed.

The texture there is actually like a circle...

This was something Xiao Ping'an had never noticed before. Xiao Ping'an went over to take a closer look and found that the texture there was indeed fuzzy and only about one meter in size.

When observing normally, Xiao Ping'an didn't notice it.

It was on this full-moon night that Xiao Ping'an, with his keen insight, noticed the difference in the texture.

"With just a circle like this, you want to comprehend the Taiyin Sutra from it, Holy Son of Ping An, aren't you daydreaming?" Lu Wushuang laughed.

Ye Qiu said: "Why don't you feel it carefully, maybe you can understand something different... Haha..."

Xiao Ping'an doubted everything that was worthy of doubt. He carefully observed the circle and felt the special texture on it.

His hand gently ran across the special texture, constantly running the previous word secret, trying to deduce something.

But after tinkering with it for most of the day, I didn't feel anything unusual.

He simply sat cross-legged on the circle, his mind felt empty, his energy and spirit were at their peak, and he concentrated all his efforts on comprehending it.

But still nothing was found.

"There are only a limited number of great emperors and kings throughout history, and the inheritance they left behind is also limited."

"If one's understanding is not good enough, one will not be able to recognize the true scriptures even if they are placed before one's eyes."

The two supreme elders looked at the serious Xiao Ping'an and spoke softly.

He silently circulated the various scriptures he obtained in his body, whether it was the incomplete Taoist scriptures or the complete Sea Moon Sutra, the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, or the Dragon Transformation Sutra...

The sound of the great Dao is roaring within the body.

Rumble.

After an unknown amount of time, the place where Xiao Ping'an was suddenly filled with brilliant light.

It was as if a black sun rose up there, icy cold and biting, swallowing Xiao Ping'an up.

The entire scorched earth suddenly turned as dark as ink and was frozen for thousands of miles.

Snowflakes even started floating in the sky, and the entire area was plunged into an extremely cold environment.

Everyone was shivering with cold, looking at the rising black sun in shock.

The sun was across the sky, huge and cold.

However, Xiao Ping'an, who was in the middle of it, looked dignified and solemn, as if he was bathing in a hot spring, feeling relaxed all over.

"what?"

"how is this possible?"

"Has anyone really figured out something here?"

"Damn it, we have been here for so many years to learn the truth and have not realized anything. Why should he do that?"

There was an uproar here.

At this time, this vast expanse of barren land has unknowingly turned into an icy country.

Everyone was shivering with cold. Some couldn't bear it anymore and turned into a ray of divine light and escaped from here.

Some people close their eyes, bring their energy and spirit to its peak state, and feel it with all their strength.

Comprehend the divine patterns of the Great Dao that belong unique to the Holy Emperor Taiyin and the fluctuations emitted by the black sun where Xiao Ping'an is.

Some people are extremely envious, some people are jealous and lament the unfairness of God.

Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu's eyes almost popped out: Holy Son of Peace, he...

(End of this chapter)