The beginning of the story: Tracing back to the empress, my qualifications to be the emperor

Chapter 234: The Supreme Being of 99, the Emperor of Heaven; the Aesthetics of Violence with One Pun

What a monk seeks for in his practice is nothing but the great way.

The most grand Tao is the foundation, representing the true trend, unrivaled, and unhindered by any means, all of which are fleeting.

Under the general trend, everything will be crushed. The road of heaven and earth is vast and boundless.

"The great way is simple, all paths converge into one!"

At this moment, no rules or patterns of format appeared in front of Mu Wushuang's eyes anymore. Everything faded away, leaving only the most essential avenue.

It is formless and intangible, without a specific scale, and it seems that even the concept of true existence does not exist. It is empty and yet real. It is supreme...

Mu Wushuang realized that Tao is Tao, invisible and without fixed pattern, unpredictable, unique and supreme.

The Tao is boundless and the Dharma is immeasurable.

Perhaps, if one day Mu Wushuang could piece together all the rules and attribute all the laws of the great way to himself, he would be able to copy the true Tao.

Mu Wushuang's figure stood still, as if all fluctuations of life had been extinguished. He slowly assimilated with the Dao he had comprehended, as if he was about to get lost, and his body assimilated and faded away.

This is a terrible disaster, but also a great fortune. As the saying goes, wealth and honor are sought in danger, and only by losing something can you gain something.

If you want to comprehend the most essential truth, you must bear the price of losing yourself.

Only under extreme terror can one walk out of the path of Zhiqiang and gain a heaven-defying fortune.

In the distance, the great saints who protect the way were watching. This was Mu Wushuang's own path of transformation, and no one else could interfere.

They also sighed that Mu Wushuang really seemed like a natural emperor with extraordinary talent.

It is normal to have ideas on the path of cultivation. Every cultivator has many wonderful ideas, but what is truly rare is to move forward unswervingly and use one's own methods to realize one's ideas.

Half a month passed in a flash.

The fiftieth level of the ancient human road fell into silence, as if a shocking fluctuation was brewing.

Everyone was looking up, they knew that the hidden dragon was about to emerge from the abyss!
This is because the mighty forces of heaven and earth are becoming more and more magnificent, as if all the forces of heaven and earth are descending here.

After a few more days, the giant tree that supported the sky and the earth suddenly began to tremble.

On it, there are myriad fruits that are in harmony with heaven and earth, interpreting the heavens. Just looking at it is like facing a corner of the Supreme Avenue.

This is a mysterious interpretation, from complexity to simplicity, all things return to one, each fruit is the embodiment of all things in heaven and earth, coming together as one, showing the whole picture, climbing to the only supreme height!

Rumble!
The next moment, the ancient tree that supported the sky and the earth moved, and this movement was earth-shaking.

The thousands of beams of light that surrounded them were extremely powerful and poured directly into the sky. They were more shocking than thunder, and almost felt like an ancient god creating the world. They shook everyone's blood and energy to the point of almost collapsing, and their legs became weak.

"With such fluctuations, is it that Lord Tianjun is finally coming out of seclusion?"

Everyone at the 50th level of the Human Race's Ancient Road looked up. Although their legs felt weak, they still forced themselves to look in the direction of the ancient tree.

Sure enough, the giant tree there seemed to have turned into a bridge connecting the world to the outside world, connecting the myriad ways of heaven and earth, evolving a myriad of ways and laws, and carrying the great trend of all the heavens and worlds.

"This is... the interaction between heaven and earth, the coexistence of all things. Is Lord Tianjun creating a law?!"

People were stunned. They had never seen such a scene before. Could it be that there were really people in this world who were born to practice Taoism?
"This is really... really, really exceptional."

A great human guardian was silent for a while, opened his mouth again and again, and finally uttered these words.

"It's really too evil!"

The Great Sage Qing Huang looked at the endless visions of creation and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily.

The other great saints who protected the path were all speechless and silent. They couldn't help but compare their own paths of cultivation and developed a subtle feeling.

……

At this moment, a destructive aura was revealed in the sky, spreading across millions of miles of the sky!

"Nine Nine in the sky, supreme!

The Tao is always bright, the road is always green, and I am the Tao!

Use the myriad worlds as your boat, the myriad laws as your oars, and cross the highest realms."

Thousands of brilliant lights, connecting the sky and the earth, reflected the figure of a person dressed in black and gold robes.

His hair was flying, each strand as sharp as a heavenly sword, splitting the sky. He was covered in the five virtues, like the master of heaven and earth, out on patrol, overlooking the eternity.

Nine dragons and nine phoenixes, the dragons and phoenixes roared together, flying around the ten thousand sacred trees, clearing the way for him.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to move according to his will, and the stars in the sky were bright for him.

"The Supreme Being, the Supreme Being! The Emperor resides above the sky, the master of all things, the Emperor of Heaven is the ruler of the world!"

"Is it true that in this world, there will be an emperor who transcends the past and present?"

Several great saints who protect the way spoke in trembling voices. They had practiced for many years and naturally knew what the symbol of nine nines meant.

In the distant ancient times, emperors and kings were regarded as the most respected people, and there was another saying above them - the most respected person of all!
The number ninety-nine is not only the most supreme, but also means the ultimate, the highest, the most noble, and the greatest!
Rumble!
Thunder rumbled in the sky without any further extension. The vast black cloud stretching for a hundred thousand miles rose up and poured down endless lightning.

Mu Wushuang seemed to have sensed something, and a mighty sound of Tao burst out from his spirit platform. Various ancient sounds such as Zen chanting, sacrificial sounds, demon shouts, and divine roars rang out together, interweaving the past, present, and future, spanning the universe and condensing together.

Thousands of marks were densely packed, casting a fairy-like glow, making him look otherworldly, as if he had transcended everything and become the master of the Great Dao.

The original cave was shining brightly, and a sacred tree of ten thousand paths was crystal green all over, like a blooming world tree, with its crown supporting the sky, holding up all the heavens and worlds.

Endless and dense tree roots meander and extend, crawling into the doors of potential, taking root in the human body and integrating all the secret realms.

The thousands of intricate marks on the tree are dancing with the blazing divine fire of the avenue, as if an eternal magic lamp has been lit, dispelling the darkness of the human body and illuminating the myriad paths.

Those treasures that even the Great Sage or Quasi-Emperor might not be able to open were clearly presented in front of Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang is perfecting his own Dao, taking the Ten Thousand Daos and Ten Thousand Worlds as his foundation, with his limbs reaching through the sky and the earth, and supporting the four poles of heaven and earth.
Along with the perfection and evolution of all the Daos and worlds, his limbs were gradually filled with strong Dao runes, which were tangible but intangible, and extremely mysterious.

“Oh my god, is this a direct way to enlightenment? What kind of shocking path has Lord Tianjun taken?”

"The myriad ways of heaven and earth merge, and the myriad worlds of heaven and earth appear. What an astonishing phenomenon this is."

Countless people exclaimed, staring in horror at the strange sight that rushed to the infinite height of the sky.

This is a terrifying process. This supreme and great scene of the Tao is awe-inspiring. In a trance, one can hear the sounds of all spirits offering sacrifices and worshipping, and it seems like the whispering of the Supreme Being. The waves of the Tao shake the world, like a surging ocean, spreading in all directions. At a glance, all the heavens and worlds are in sight. In the sky and on the earth, there is only one person who reigns supreme.

In a trance, the whole world seemed to be shaking, in unison with his pulse.

This terrifying phenomenon lasted for nine days and nine nights, as if the whole heaven and the universe were celebrating it.

"Myriad Paths and Myriad Worlds, it's done."

Mu Wushuang slowly stood up, and ten thousand sacred trees took shape, evolving into the prototype of the world. It connected to the sky above and the underworld below, carrying all the heavens, just like an ancient god who had opened up the heavens.

This is a kind of change of Tao, a process of sublimation, self-tempering and perfection, making oneself the strongest and greatest!

"The Great Way is only me, and my heart represents the Heaven."

Mu Wushuang stood between heaven and earth, with densely packed lines of the Great Dao imprinted all over his body, bright and clear, and then gradually converged into one, conveying the mysterious charm of the Great Dao's simplicity.

Thousands of wonderful methods are summarized in one body, rising up and reverberating in every corner of the body.

At the same time, the sea of ​​thunder was boundless and fell majestically. The aura was depressing and dull, and it was so terrifying that it seemed like the end of the world. Everyone trembled and was horrified.

In the sky, countless people were gasping for air and felt their scalps tingling. The vast sea of ​​thunder was even brighter than the sun in the sky, radiating light in all directions and overwhelming the world.

Under this violent thunder and lightning, the universe and the stars were shaking. Under the residual power, the sky collapsed and thousands of stars were directly shattered.

Rumble!
Suddenly, from the vast sky, a majestic figure rose into the sky, and all the lights converged into one, revealing an immortal spiritual light!
Mu Wushuang formed seals with his hands, rotating the heavens, and deciding life and death with his fists.

This is a shocking attack!

As Mu Wushuang completed the true meaning of Ten Thousand Daos and Ten Thousand Worlds, this boxing technique of 'Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens' became even more terrifying.

All the heavens and worlds emerged between his fists, as if one punch was to determine the life and death of all the heavens and worlds. The horrible scenes were beyond words.

Thousands of tangible and intangible marks flow through the limbs, describing all phenomena in the heavens!
There is a god from heaven residing in each section of his torso.

I saw the sea of ​​thunder surging in the sky, accompanied by a shocking fist light that cut through the starry sky, and it actually exploded!
With one punch, a sea of ​​thunder covering a million miles exploded directly!

It was such a strange sight, as if the entire world was blown up by a single punch. Countless people turned pale, unable to even look at this blow.

"A sea of ​​thunder that is millions of miles long was actually blown up by a single punch? Could it be that the path he took was to attack the strongest?"

"With peerless ferocity and unrivaled dominance, Lord Tianjun is really going to sweep away everything with his invincible power!"

"It's terrible, too terrible. With such a fist, no wonder it can defeat or even kill the ancient great sage."

People were so shocked that it was hard to describe. The last second they were still lamenting the horror of the thunder tribulation.

The next moment they were punched to death, leaving them speechless.

Too many people looked up at the sky, as if the eternal blue sky above their heads was overturned by this punch.

It was not until a very long time later that the sea of ​​thunder above the sky slowly gathered, and at the same time, various immortals appeared, all with bodies forged by the most yang heavenly thunder, and they fought forward.

"The thunder tribulation takes on a human form? Is it the emperor or king who passed away in the past? Or is it..."

The geniuses of the ancient human race were shocked and trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

Because they had seen the true young supreme being transcending tribulation. It was the emperor and king from past years and time sent down by God to inquire about the way of the genius of the time.

They actually felt that the creatures that appeared in the thunder tribulation seemed to be not in this world, and there was a sense of transcendence between heaven and earth.

Therefore, at this moment, a possibility came to their minds - could it be that those creatures were the "immortals" that had not been seen since the beginning of time?
hold head high!
The next moment, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth moved together, fog surged in the swamp, and the sky was filled with a sea of ​​clouds like a tide!

There were the roars of dragons, unruly, as if they had broken free from the chains of hell and shattered the shackles. Thousands of rays of light bloomed, as if a huge sun was rising into the sky, illuminating thousands of miles of sky.

what is that?
A real dragon? Or a fist of light?
No one can explain it, it roars in the corner of my heart.

With his black and gold long robe fluttering, Mu Wushuang went upstream against the current of the sea of ​​thunder, traveling in all directions and destroying the sky with one punch!
Boom!

It was as if there was a world of heaven and earth evolving, all of which were transformed by the Tao. Under the cycle of life and death, the heavens were born and died, and the aura of destruction and creation were all blooming in the edge of the fist.

Mu Wushuang's body was like a broken diamond, emitting thousands of precious lights and surging rays of light. He tore apart the lightning creatures that came to kill him with his bare hands!

Everyone was stunned, staring at him killing everyone. He smashed the Vermillion Bird's head with one punch and broke the White Tiger's long tail with just five fingers.

With one kick, he stepped down with a tremendous force, and directly stomped the Suanni into a pulp.

This method of annihilation was like a crushing blow, making everyone tremble from the bottom of their hearts. It was too powerful, wild and brutal, like an ancient barbarian god descending to kill all enemies!

"Too bold, too violent, full of endless violent beauty..."

Some of the ancient geniuses were stunned. Since they broke through the Saint Realm, they rarely fought with bare hands like this. But now, they were distracted by this wild way of fighting. They seemed to have returned to the distant past, when they had not yet broken through the Four Extremes.

puff!
In the sky, Mu Wushuang had a calm expression, his arms spread out, emitting thousands of rays of light, like thousands of heavenly swords crossing each other, directly splitting the Kunpeng in front of him into two pieces.

His flesh and blood were already strong enough to rival or even surpass the Great Sage when he was at the ninth level of the Sainthood. Now that he has transformed, he has naturally transformed to a terrifying degree. Breaking the thunder tribulation with his bare hands is not just empty talk, but a real scene.

The sea of ​​thunder surged, and a figure split the sky and the earth. Every wave of his hand seemed to have grasped the irresistible trend between heaven and earth, breaking through the layers of thunder and smashing them to pieces.

After fighting for ten days and ten nights, the thunder tribulation became milder and was blown up by Mu Wushuang's fists. His body was tempered by thousands of lightning bolts and he stood bathed in auspicious air.

At this moment, many people were surprised and puzzled. The endless immortal spirits from the thunder tribulation were torn apart by Mu Wushuang. In this situation, the thunder tribulation should have ended.

Moreover, just as they thought in their hearts, the thunder and lightning energy between heaven and earth slowly disappeared at this moment, but they could clearly feel that an even more terrifying energy was brewing.

This aura carries with it a power that seems to be able to destroy everything. It seems that once it appears, even the heaven and earth are shaking, and all the laws are being wiped out.

The next moment, it was visible to the naked eye that the thunderclouds covering millions of miles were gradually shrinking and suddenly collapsed, as if they had turned into a high platform, as if an unimaginable existence was about to be born from it.

"coming!"

Mu Wushuang's expression became solemn, and when his eyes of gods and demons opened and closed, he could see a flash of red light passing through the thunder.

As he expected, the guillotine was about to appear again—

The immortal guillotine!

From this moment on, Mu Wushuang was on the same level as the beast baby Shi Hao.

After all, the beast baby of the chaotic ancient times, the desolate emperor Shi Hao, had been cut into pieces by this guillotine during his past process of creating the law. (End of this chapter)

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