The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 249: Purpose and Gamble, the Way of Saints and the Way of Demons

Wang Yi's eyes were filled with mysterious light, and he asked casually: "How did you calculate my movements? The Bridge to the Other Shore, the king of artifacts, is not enough!"

After he finished speaking, he thought about the information he had captured from the long river of time.

The era at the beginning of this era of heaven and earth was called the Cambrian Era, followed by the Archaic Era, the Ancient Era, the Medieval Era, and the Modern Era.

At the beginning of the Cambrian Era, the ancient demons and gods had not yet been born, and there were no living beings in the universe. It was deep, dark, and immeasurable like the underworld, also known as the Hadean Era.

In the ancient times, demons and gods coexisted, and chaos never kept track of years.

In the ancient times, the world was not unified. Humans lived together with ancient demons, giant monsters, and big monsters. It was an era where "humans, gods, immortals, monsters, and demons" danced together.

At that time, there were no rules of etiquette, and everything was based on strength.

Humans without magical powers are the ancient demons, the blood food and the food in the mouths of giant monsters.

The dragon clan ruled the entire ancient period. They were high and mighty, arrogant, and looked down on other races in the world.

It was at this time that Pan, the strongest man of the ancient human race, led the human race to rise step by step.

He taught humans how to practice Taoism, cultivate martial arts to strengthen their bodies, establish a holy dynasty, exterminate demons, punish gods, and finally defeat the dragon clan, establish the rules of humanity, and completely establish the human race's position as the protagonist of the world.

The Middle Ages was an era of great explosion of thought, an era of great collision of concepts, and an era when the light of wisdom shone brightly.

By this time, the Holy Emperor of the human race had changed. The Holy Dynasty monopolized Taoism and martial arts, a solid class divide was formed, and the nobles began to enslave the lower class people on a large scale.

It was also during this period that countless scholars emerged who were not even capable of tying a chicken. They studied ancient books, cultivated their wisdom, and understood the principles of the law.

The best among them have achieved great virtues such as self-cultivation, family management, governance of the country, writing books and making statements, thus making their thoughts pure and powerful.

These people are the various saints and sages, and they are so ferocious that they do not look like humans.

Once he entered the realm of thunder tribulation, he passed through seven thunder tribulations in the blink of an eye and became a powerful creator. Later, he passed through eight and nine thunder tribulations with ease.

Among the hundreds of saints who had gone through nine thunder tribulations, the strongest was only at the level of a half-step Yang God, and still appeared extremely weak when facing a true Yang God.

However, all the philosophers and saints worked together to strip the Holy Emperor of his supreme status, and used morals, etiquette and laws to restrain the throne and put the overbearing imperial power into a cage.

The hundreds of philosophers and saints were like a hundred sons of destiny, extremely ferocious.

Since ancient times, it has been an era of changing dynasties, with a change every three to five hundred years.

From... Daxu, Daye, Dayi, Daxin, Dazhou, to today's Daqian! Several dynasties and generations, long separation and reunion, long reunion and separation, the cycle continues.

Why does Yang Pan want to restore the Holy Emperor’s former glory?
The Holy Emperor, the Nine-Nine Supreme Human Emperor, can achieve the fruit position of humanity and will inevitably become a powerful Yang God, enjoying a lifespan of one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years.

A single word can truly determine the laws of heaven and earth. Who can endure such a temptation?
There was great wisdom in Fanzi's eyes, and he slowly said, "If the world is compared to a calm lake, your appearance is like a stone falling into the lake, causing endless waves."

"Just follow the outermost waves, analyze and trace them layer by layer, and you will naturally be able to calculate your approximate trajectory. This is not a great supernatural power, but great wisdom."

Wang Yi raised his eyebrows and nodded, "The universe is not infinite. Although this method may seem clumsy, it is indeed effective."

The other party's words explained the confusion that had lingered in his heart for a long time.

The Tao body of nothingness begins from nothingness and returns to nothingness. It is evolved from a wisp of root energy of nothingness and is unique in the heavens.

Fate is created by nature, without past cause and effect, and without future destiny. It is the source of all variables in the heavens, and can use all forces for its own benefit... no one can calculate it.

But he, who could not be calculated, was targeted by not only Tai Shang but also Grand Master Chen Ang.

In the main world, he was even plotted against by the Five Great Masters. It was unknown how many great masters were plotting against him...

Fanzi stared at Wang Yi and said in a low voice: "Your 'Tao' is very special. The five innate energies in your body rotate and evolve into a complete world. This is the way to transcend the other side, and it is also the way to devour the world. It is the holy way, and it is also the devil's way!"

Wang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and once again had an intuitive understanding of the wisdom of the various philosophers and saints.

He did have the plan to devour the Yangshen world and transform himself into heaven and earth. His purpose was to explore the operating mechanism of the Tree of Nothingness to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

The Yangshen World is a special world where the will of heaven and earth is manifested externally. It gives him a way to learn from heaven and earth and enable him to become one with heaven and earth in a short period of time.

Fanzi's eyes were stern, and he said calmly: "The Great Parasitic Art of the Taoist of Creation is to take the path of parasitizing the heaven and earth, devouring the heaven and earth, and transcending to the other side."

"But he failed... The reason for his failure was that the powerful ones would not allow it, the common people would not allow it, and even the heaven and earth would not allow it!"

"Your Tao is very strong, and your origin is extraordinary. In the future, you will definitely surpass the Taoist of Creation, and even be on par with the Great Emperor of Immortality. But... you haven't grown to that point yet..."

The four people of Fanshou behind him were shocked when they heard this, and they looked at Wang Yi with eyes full of fear and... murderous intent!
They didn't understand, this person was planning to devour the world, why did the ancestors still say that he was walking the holy path? Wasn't this the demonic path?
If this great devil is not destroyed, all living beings will suffer, and their hundreds of saintly families will not be able to escape the disaster either.

Ao Luan slowly took a few steps back and stared at Wang Yi in a daze. The shock in his heart took him a long time to calm down.

How could the person in front of me become a demon that devours the world?

Moreover, he is a great demon destined to surpass the Taoist Master of Creation and be on par with the Holy Emperor’s teacher, the Great Emperor Changsheng…

In ancient times, the Taoist of Creation was a terrifying figure that even the Emperor of Eternal Life had to be wary of.

You must know that the Great Emperor Changsheng is the number one person in ancient times, the number one Yang God, the teacher of the ancient holy emperor, the creator of the immortal way, the ancestor of the formation, and the person who is known as the closest to the other shore. He is praised as the teacher of eternal immortality and the teacher of all immortals.

It is easy to imagine how terrifying a demon who can stand shoulder to shoulder with these two would be, especially since these words came from a sage like Fanzi, so I think they cannot be false in the slightest.

When Ao Luan realized this, his body and mind couldn't help but tremble violently, and he had an urge to run for his life.

If her mind had not told her that the only outcome of running away would be death, she would have obeyed her instinct and turned around and ran away.

Wang Yi put his hands behind his back and said arrogantly: "No one can stop my path. Not even the powerful ones! Not even living beings! Not even the heaven and earth can stop me!"

"The world is about to end! If I can reach the other side, I can carry all living beings across the sea of ​​suffering and reach the other side together. This is a great merit. Are you sure you want to stop me?"

Fanzi sighed: "The difference between saint and devil is just a matter of your thoughts. Whether this path can lead to the other shore is unknown. We can't afford to take the risk, and neither can all living beings!"

Wang Yi raised his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Then it all depends on your ability! It is a blessing for you to witness my great merit in saving the world."

“You are very confident…” Fanzi’s eyes were deep, and he said faintly: “Perhaps you can really break the epochal changes of heaven and earth… and lead all living beings to the other side…” “Oh…” Wang Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and smiled faintly: “It seems that the differences between you are not small, so I still have plenty of time.”

“It’s not small…” Fanzi did not deny it, and sighed: “Yizi is trapped by the Dao Oath, and his hope of transcendence is slim, but you are full of hope, this is the difference. Your method is really… a fatal blow!”

The opponent's methods were terrifying. The chess pieces they arranged at random were able to destroy the core of their plan, the exchange of chess pieces.

Wang Yi did not deny it outright. With the great wisdom of all the philosophers and saints, since he had determined that it was his work, it was useless to deny it: "In a chess game, the one who kills the dragon wins, regardless of strategies or means."

Fanzi's eyes sparkled, and his voice was sonorous and powerful: "We, the Hundred Saints, will play another game with you. If you win, you will give up the path of evolving the world. If you lose, we will help you achieve the Great Dao!"

To make a bet, this was the purpose of his trip.

Since the future is uncertain, let’s try to anchor two established results. Only in this way can we confine the current variables to a controllable range.

Wang Yi's eyes were deep and gloomy. After a moment, he smiled brightly and said, "Okay, but I have a condition."

"Please speak!" Fanzi's face was solemn.

"If I win, all the saints will swear an oath to lead the way for me and educate all living beings!" Wang Yi looked serious and earnest.

All the philosophers and saints are people of great wisdom. If these great talents can be reincarnated into the vast continent through the Reincarnation Hall, how terribly will the foundation of Yiwu King City be improved?

This will be a huge overall improvement and will even have significant significance for the entire human race.

Fanzi looked surprised, nodded after a long while and said: "Yes, educating sentient beings is what we wish for."

Wang Yi smiled cheerfully and asked, "What is the chess game?"

"In this vast universe, who will control the rise and fall, suppress all the strong, and cross the sea of ​​suffering?" Fanzi said word by word.

“Oh?” Wang Yi’s eyes flickered, and he said quietly, “With Yi Zi trapped in the Dao Oath Lock, who else can compete with me? Meng Shen Ji? Xu Wu Yi? Or… my chess piece… Yang An?”

He immediately guessed what Fanzi and others were thinking.

The Yangshen world is a place where people eat each other and upgrade themselves. If the saints really disregard everything, they will really give birth to a strong enemy who will compete with him and become a blocker!
Fanzi said calmly: "The hundred saints are just one of the chess players."

"Okay!" Wang Yi narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Since it's settled, let's do it our own way and don't regret it!"

"Good! No regrets on this move!" Fanzi nodded and looked at Wang Yi deeply. The other party's confidence exceeded his expectations.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure slowly faded away, and his thoughts carried Fan Shou and the other three along, disappearing into the depths of space.

Gong Yangyu sheathed his sword, his breathing calmed down, and he stood respectfully aside without saying a word.

Ao Luan looked at Wang Yi who turned around, with a cautious face, and forced a smile, "Master, although there is no one in charge of the Yanfu formation, the power of its spontaneous operation is enough to keep the Creator out."

Wang Yi smiled and waved his hands: "To me, this formation poses no threat and breaking it is as easy as pie."

After he finished speaking, the yin and yang energies began to flow under his feet, and a solid golden bridge spanned the void, rushing into the depths of the Yamabu formation with extreme domineering power.

On it, the yin and yang energies flowed, the laws intertwined, and boundless power burst out. Wherever it passed, the void solidified and imprisoned all things, and the thousands of Yanfu Yin thunders and Qinghuang Yimu thunders along the way were easily suppressed and dispersed.

The nine divine weapons that were the core of the formation, were suppressed by a ray of mysterious energy before they could unleash their power, and their light slowly dimmed.

The Tai Chi Golden Bridge rushed all the way, and the front end of the bridge broke through numerous obstacles and went straight through the barrier of heaven and earth in the middle thousand worlds deep in the formation.

At this moment, the entire Yamabu formation came to a complete standstill, no longer emitting any power, like a nebula slowly rotating in the starry sky.

"Keep up." Wang Yi stepped onto the golden bridge and walked forward slowly and steadily.

Gong Yangyu heard the voice and followed with a respectful expression.

Ao Luan slowly came back to his senses from his shock, took a deep breath, and followed behind cautiously.

The three of them walked unimpeded along the golden bridge, seemingly walking slowly but actually fast. After a cup of tea, they stood above a middle thousand world, with a thin layer of strong defensive atmosphere behind them, which could not be broken except by the Creator.

As the golden bridge dissipated, the suspended Yamabu formation revived again, thunder roared, and a heart-pounding aura filled the void behind.

Wang Yi's eyes were filled with mysterious light as he glanced at the huge stars below him.

This is an Earth-like planet, with an area similar to that of Daqian in the Great Thousand World. It has a complete ecology and most of its species are from ancient times.

Above the North Pole is the Yuanbing Plain, which is tens of thousands of miles in radius. The wind and snow are extremely powerful, enough to blow away the souls of ghosts and immortals who have been ravaged by thunder. In the extremely cold weather, no living creatures are known to exist.

At the very center of the ice field is a vast ice palace, surrounded by thousands of ice pillars as big as mountains. Frozen inside are ancient dragons, each of which is dozens of feet long, and there are a thousand of them in total.

Within the ice palace, there is a sealed ancestral dragon that is a hundred feet long. Its entire body is a noble red-gold color, and its scales are as big as washbasins. There are naturally formed talismans and words on its scales, which exude a majestic and domineering aura, making it look like a living thing that inspires awe.

Wang Yi's eyes instantly locked onto the treasure trove of Yuanbing cubes under Zulong's body. The purpose of his trip, the Dragon Tooth Rice, was in it.

Ao Luan was in a trance, the power of his blood was boiling, and bits of memories flashed through his mind. He said with a complicated expression: "I heard the compassion and call of our ancestors... That was the sad song of the dragon race, and also the expectation of the ancestor dragon..."

Wang Yi tilted his head and glanced at Ao Luan, and said calmly: "The dragon blood in your body has sensed the breath of the Ancestral Dragon, so it has undergone mysterious changes."

"The dragon race is considered to be one of the top advanced life forms. The core of their inheritance is their bloodline, which is the foundation of their power."

"The foundation of the dragon clan..." Ao Luan looked dazed, vaguely feeling that he had taken the wrong path.

Wang Yi hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Since you brought me to the Dragon Cemetery, I will give you a choice."

"If you are loyal to me, I will help you embark on the path of sublimating your blood and transforming the origin of your life. As long as you work hard enough, it will not be a problem for you to be as strong as Zulong, who can shatter the vacuum level, in the future."

Ao Luan's heart couldn't stop beating, and the fiery emotions surged uncontrollably, and he almost subconsciously agreed.

But when he thought about the conversation he had just had with Fanzi, it was like a bucket of cold water was poured over him. All his hot emotions disappeared in an instant and he shuddered.

"Well...if the real person succeeds in devouring the heaven and earth to become a god, what will happen to the countless living beings in the heaven and earth?" Ao Luan asked cautiously with a conflicted and hesitant look on his face.

Gong Yangyu glanced at Ao Luan and said calmly: "The master said that countless sentient beings will eventually die with the heaven and earth! If the master can transcend to the other shore, he can carry all sentient beings to the other shore together. This is a great merit."

(End of this chapter)