This martial god is too extreme.

Chapter 459: Realize the true self, I am me, I am only for myself!

This death will continue to spread, and the dead believers will be transformed into proficiency to supply themselves. This process will take some time. After all, with so many believers, it will take time even if they destroy themselves one by one.

Su Tu could clearly feel his mind improving at an exaggerated and terrifying speed.

The endless prompts popped up at a rapid speed, even obscuring his vision. Su Tu could no longer see how exaggerated the numbers in the system prompts were, and how outrageous the number of prompts was.

The only thing he could feel was that his existence was becoming more and more 'real'.

At this moment, the confusion and helplessness hidden in my heart, the doubts about my identity, and the thoughts about my true self all disappeared.

He is indeed the 'Su Tu' composed of divinity, and a collection of the 'myths' he left behind in the origin.

But all this does not affect his identity.

He is Su Tu, and this will not change no matter what happens, because the "divinity" that constitutes him comes from "him".

It's like a CD is split into two, and some of its contents repair themselves by using other backups. Although there are problems with the components, he is still himself.

And that part, the original 'disc content', is still 'him'.

At this moment, the confusion in his heart was completely shattered. His eyes were still indifferent, but an indescribable sharpness emerged in them.

With the shackles of cognition broken, Su Tu's mental improvement speed once again reached an unimaginable peak.

His understanding of this world became clearer and clearer. Rules, laws, principles, and everything else appeared in his eyes like the patterns on the palm of his hand.

And this kind of "clarity" is not only a perception of power, but also a search within.

Countless chaotic scenes emerged in his eyes, which were the traces he had left in the Origin.

In those scenes, some people were wearing tattered clothes, shouting Huang Tian, ​​some were holding swords and axes, kneeling down to worship the military lord, and there were Taoist disciples who kowtowed respectfully in the main hall, shouting his name, Xuanchu Da Dao Zun.

The gods bowed their heads, waiting for his return, and the primitive creatures offered sacrifices of blood and flesh to him on the altar.

Countless divine thoughts and countless traces emerged in Su Tu's mind at this moment.

“I am the military leader, I am Huang Tian, ​​my name is Xuanchu Daozun, the heavens can call me Daluo Tiandi, and the world can worship me as the Zhongyan Zun God!!
I am me, I am only me!!”

As Su Tu finished speaking, the last ray of haze in his mind dissipated, and countless traces of divinity descended in the distant and boundless land at this moment.

In the holy scene, the origin was turbulent, and one after another majestic shadows emerged at this moment. These shadows were either sacred, or compassionate, or sitting above the heavens, or watching over the future. Their breath was illusory, powerful, but unreal.

Bless his body at this time!!

Buzz! ! !
As these phantoms merged into Su Tu's body.

A majestic and holy light and shadow burst out in his mind, as if an infinite sun was born from his heart, with a magnificent power that shook the heavens and shone on the world!!!
This big sun rose above the galaxy. Although it had no entity, its brilliant and dazzling light lit up the entire galaxy at that moment.

No matter where in the galaxy, no matter which planet, even in the dark and gloomy dead star region, or even in the dark subspace of the galaxy, you can see the light at this moment.

"Look! What is that!!"

"Oh my god!! Is that the sun?"

"It's Ye Se's birthday. Either the gods are coming or disaster is coming!!"

All the creatures who noticed the light exclaimed at this moment. Before this, there had never been a scene where a big sun lit up the entire galaxy.

All this sacredness and weirdness made all races and all powerful creatures stop and stare.

Only a very small number of people with great supernatural powers have noticed the essence of this light, which is the power of the mind that transcends everything and reaches the pinnacle. This power of the mind has already surpassed the limits of worldly mental practice.

Breaking the shackles of the other side and transcending the constraints of the holy scene, although the power of the mind is the road to immortals and gods, the human mind has its limits. Even the most powerful and ancient master of great supernatural powers today can only compete with those above the Taoist master.

However, this power broke the cognition of all the spiritual practitioners. In this boundless sun, they felt a power that surpassed the Supreme, not to mention it was on par with, and even surpassed the power of the gods!!

For the spiritual practitioners, it was as if a door to a new world had been opened. Desire appeared in their eyes, as if they saw the possibility of a broken road being reconnected.

Some mental practitioners want to deeply feel the mental power under the sun, but the weak ones cannot go deep into it, and the strong ones dare not do it easily.

Because the more powerful one is, the more one knows the horror of this power. If one immerses one's mind in it, one may be able to gain some insights, but there is also the danger of annihilation.

The sunlight was like a turbulent torrent, and their minds were like tiny drops of water. When a drop of water entered the torrent, it might gain some water from it and become stronger, but it was more likely that it would be swept away by the torrent and completely lose itself.

In the Emperor Star, an ancient master with great powers awakened. He was too old, his skin was loose all over his body, his back was hunched, and the old age around him seemed to crush him.

But the power of the mind, like the majestic sky, was reflected without any concealment.

As his spiritual aura emerged, the powerful masters who were looking at the sunlight from afar recognized his identity one after another.

"Dongdi, it's Dongdi!!"

"The Emperor of the East is not dead after all. After three unsuccessful attempts to reach the other side, he is still alive!!"

Someone with great supernatural powers exclaimed at this moment.

Dongdi, this name is a taboo that only those with great supernatural powers are qualified to know. Anyone below great supernatural powers, even if they know this name, will forget it in an instant.

He hides behind the scenes of the human race, and his identity and status are, to some extent, even comparable to those of Ten Days.

The Eastern Emperor, Zhang Wendong, was one of the first warriors of the human race to step out of the galaxy, and he was also the strongest person in terms of mental cultivation at that time.

After the God of War left, the human race's martial arts flourished under the leadership of Shi Tian, ​​but the cultivation of the mind was neglected. The reason was simple, only because the human race was born with weak minds, and it was the instinct of all living things to desire strength and then easily become weak.

Not to mention, the techniques for cultivating the mind are monopolized by each major race. Even if the God of War left behind a secret painting, it can only allow the human race to embark on the path of the mind. It is extremely difficult to make further progress.

And in that situation, the Eastern Emperor suddenly appeared. His mental talent was unparalleled in the world. He entered the Tao with an ordinary secret painting, glimpsed the holy scene, and repaired the system to advance his mental cultivation.

In that era, the God of War left behind holy scenes, and the East Emperor opened up the holy scenes. He opened up the holy scenes in his heart one by one, paving the way for future generations. Finally, he set foot on the other side and left traces of the human race.

In later generations, all practitioners and warriors who followed the path of mind and spirit followed the footsteps he left behind.

Afterwards, he broke the shackles of the foreign mental methods, broke out of the siege by himself, and killed fourteen foreign mental masters by himself.

Tell the heavens that although the human mind is naturally weak, the human race is self-reliant, and man will conquer nature! Then vigorously promote it, publish methods to study the mind, and take the initiative to explore the ruins to bring back magical powers for the human race.

The title of Eastern Emperor was not his title, but a respectful name given to him by all human beings. Even Shi Tian respected him very much.

Later, Emperor Dong attacked the other side several times, trying to find a higher realm above the other side. He was not reconciled to the way of the mind and could only assist in martial arts.

This road, known as the road to immortals and gods, should not be so shallow. If the road does not exist, then a new path will be created.

However, the Eastern Emperor failed.

Every time you rush to the other side, it will consume a terrifying amount of mental life. For ordinary people with great supernatural powers, even if they take half a step forward, most of their mental life will be burned out.

The Eastern Emperor attacked three times, and each time he reached the deepest part.

As the most powerful person with great supernatural powers, no one knows how long Dongdi's mental lifespan is. But after the third impact, there has been no news of Dongdi in the world.

Some people speculate that he has fallen, while others say that the Eastern Emperor succeeded and broke through to the other side, looking at the human race from a higher dimension.

And all these speculations came to an end with the emergence of the breath of the Eastern Emperor at this moment.

The Eastern Emperor is still on earth, and his mind and aura have become even more powerful and unpredictable, like a deep ocean with no end in sight.

If it weren't for the infinite sun as a comparison, they would almost regard the aura of the Eastern Emperor as that of a god.

“Is this the most sublime mind?”

"Although my mental power still has some flaws, the true meaning behind it far exceeds my expectations. So that's how it is. So that's how it is."

The Emperor of the East looked at the big sun, his cloudy eyes showed an indescribable expression. There was no trace of ageing in his eyes, but they were full of spirit, like a young man singing, full of vigor and vitality.

“As expected! As expected!!”

"It's not that the path of the mind has its limits, but that I have chosen the wrong path. The path we are waiting for is wrong. The mind is the path to becoming an immortal god. Since I am an immortal god, how can there be shackles?
God is free, immortal is free, always stepping into the holy scene. Even if you are moving forward, taking a step, aren't you still in a cage? "

"The other shore, the other shore, it turns out there has never been any sea of ​​suffering, no mortal world, we have always been in the other shore, trapped in the other shore, and don't want to transcend, how can we transcend the other shore!!"

The old man looked at the light of his mind and the vast sun, and spoke cheerfully.

The voice of his mind emerged in the hearts of all the great masters who gazed at the sunlight.

This sentence is so outrageous and crazy. It completely breaks the original system of mental cultivation and even denies the means left by the God of War.

If anyone said this, he would be considered a madman, a fanatic, or a possessed person, but the person who said this was the Eastern Emperor.

He is the one who completely put spiritual practice on the right track. In the eyes of spiritual practitioners, his status is even no less than that of the God of War.

It was such an existence who uttered these words, which made all the powerful people waver.

"I have no regrets in seeing this road. Hahahahahahaha, everyone, don't let the scenery along the way go to waste. It is my honor to come here and set foot on the road of immortals and gods."

"I have lived until now just for this moment. I, Zhang Wendong, will go ahead."

The Eastern Emperor laughed loudly and no longer hesitated. The power of his mind rose like a raging wave and smashed directly into the sunlight. However, as powerful as the Eastern Emperor was, after his mind fell into the sun, there was no trace of ripples.

Only those with great supernatural powers were left, watching in silence.

then
hum! !

"If you see the truth and don't take it, I will be uneasy. The path of the mind should not stop at the other side!"

A whisper was heard.

A mental force that came from nowhere suddenly surged into the sun again.

"Whatever, whatever, life is boring when the heart is so long."

Another powerful mind sank into it.

Then, there was silence for a long time, and waves crashed into it.

Among the human race's high-level leaders, the chief strategist was almost going crazy. Although he was not a person with great supernatural powers, he was the one with the highest mental cultivation among the highest, and he was only one step away from reaching the other shore.

At this moment, he clearly felt that the aura of those great masters were sinking.

These great masters are the treasures of the human race. Their numbers are even rarer than those of the Tao Lords. It can be said that each great master represents a heritage of the human race.

They are those who have walked the furthest on the road of mind and spirit, and have the longest mental lifespan. Even if some catastrophic disaster strikes the human race in the future, they will have the opportunity to escape with their minds and continue the torch of humanity.

But now, they acted so irrationally because of this ray of sunlight that came from nowhere.

"Crazy! They are all crazy!!"

The strategist yelled excitedly. Now that Zhou Wuliang is missing, the galaxy is in chaos, all races are fighting, the spirits outside the galaxy battle line are ready to move, the five ultimate races are harboring evil intentions, and the gods are about to return.

This is the most chaotic era, the beginning of the collapse of order. At this time, these great masters have done such a thing again.
The strategist sat powerlessly on the throne. He was angry and roared, but could not say a word of no.

Because he knew clearly that in order to become a person with great supernatural powers, in addition to the talent of a happy god, he also needed madness far beyond that of ordinary people and an obsession with this path.

They saw the continuation of the road, how could they not be moved? Even if the Eastern Emperor did not come out, someone would take this step. These are the ones with great supernatural powers, and these are the leaders on the road of human mind.

This is also the reason why the human race, although weak in mind, has grown rapidly in recent years, because these crazy people are pulling the human race forward!
Thousands of words, in the end, are summed up in one sentence.

"Good luck to you all, and good luck to the human race."

At this moment, Su Tu was standing in the church with a somewhat strange expression.

Just now his mind had completed some kind of transformation and ascended to a whole new level. It was indeed his problem that he did not control the overflow of his mind.

But why the hell are there so many people coming to comprehend his mental power?

(End of this chapter)