Talented Valkyrie

Chapter 592 Enlightenment

Chu Tian chatted with Gongsun Xueer for a while, and the three of them began to sink into cultivation.

The top of Nine Desolation Mountain fell silent.

Chu Tian sat cross-legged in a quiet place, devoting himself to cultivation.

In his mind, countless sword shadows appeared, each flying along a different trajectory.

Those perfect trajectories are constantly being practiced.

In the end, it turned into a sword intent close to the extreme.

It took only three years for Chutian to complete the evolution of the four sword intents needed.

The rest is fusion.

This process was extremely painful, but Chu Tian had no choice but to do so in order to seek the balance of the meaning of the sword.

It took a full year for Chu Tian's saber intent to be integrated, and it was only natural to step into the ultimate path.

bang.

Between the heavens and the earth is full of terrifying meanings of swords.

The meaning of swords and swords both stepped into the extreme way, and Chutian's combat power was greatly improved.

"Haha, good boy, just your two swords are enough to rival a little saint.

"Even if you encounter the existence of the peak of Xiaosheng, you still have the capital to fight against it."

Sensing movement, the figure of Chaos Emperor appeared in front of Chu Tian.

"Senior, my meaning of sword and sword has stepped into the extreme way at the same time, and the rest is to comprehend the holy meaning. But I don't have any clue about the marginal holy meaning, please give me senior guidance." Chu Tian said.

"To comprehend this kind of thing, others can't really point it out, only you can rely on yourself.

"Besides, you are different from others. Your potential is very high. Don't grab a holy will at random because of greed. You must do your best to comprehend the most perfect holy will that suits you, understand? "
"Well, I understand, thank you for your teaching, senior."

The Chaos Emperor nodded, and then said: "Now you come with me."

"Yes."

Chu Tian got up, followed the footsteps of the Chaos Emperor, and walked towards a white whirlpool on the top of the mountain.

hum.

Chu Tian stepped into it.

This is a stone room, the area is not very large, only thirty feet in radius.

There are many patterns engraved on the four sides of the stone wall, but those patterns are almost the same.What is portrayed is a person sitting cross-legged on the ground without any other things.

There are as many as thousands of paintings of the same figure and the same posture on the wall.

Chu Tian turned around and wanted to ask Chaos Emperor for advice, but found that his figure had disappeared.

"You can only come out after you have comprehended the holy will of the edge." The old voice of the Chaos Emperor came.

"understood."

Chu Tian responded and began to carefully observe those pictures.

"What's the difference?"

Chu Tian looked at it for a long time, but didn't see any clues.

Simply, he engraved all the paintings in his mind, closed his eyes and observed them by deduction.

Day after day, Chu Tian's thoughts kept detecting the images in his mind.

He glanced at each character thousands of times.

"I understand."

On this day, Chu Tian suddenly opened his eyes.

He understood that on the surface of these paintings, there was actually no difference at all.

But these paintings are indeed different, that is, the people who portrayed these paintings are different.

"Shen Yun is not an external charm, but an internal one.

"Everyone who took the shot to portray has used the holy will."

Chu Tian closed his eyes and recalled those pictures again. This time he no longer observed the figures, but observed the strokes.

Each stroke is a different way, a different way of the holy will.

hum.

Chutian's mind trembled, as if struck by lightning.

His soul seemed to rush into each painting, seeing every move of the person portrayed.

"The creation of the Holy Will from nothing, from existence to strength, is the effect of the laws of heaven and earth." Chu Tian had a glimmer of understanding.

This process, like the birth of life, is very miraculous.

At this point, Chu Tian stopped thinking about the holy will, and his soul seemed to float to a void space.

There is only a gray sky and a dark brown earth.

"From scratch..." Chu Tian murmured in his heart.

His soul broke out of his body and flew in this empty world.

"A world without flowers and grass is so monotonous.

"Life, what does it take to be born?"

Chutian's soul stopped and sat cross-legged in the dead air.

At this time, he naturally thought of the split soul. He has silver eyes, can see all the regular threads, and can see through some falsehoods.

Chutian's soul stretched out his hand to grab something, as if he had caught something.

He was combing something in his hands like threading a needle.

Over time, Chu Tian became numb and kept repeating this action.

Years passed, and I don't know how long it has passed, this world began to be in turmoil.

Rumble.

After the violent tremor, a negligible hole was opened in the ground directly below Chutian.

Green light spots gathered from all directions and fell into the small opening.

A drop of pure water, dripping down.

The soil moved slightly, and then a tender green head slowly emerged from the soil.

When it grows up, that little green thing grows into a towering giant tree.

In the baptism of the years, he grew old slowly, and the branches burst, and one day the giant tree fell because of its old age.

Countless brilliance of life sprinkled the earth.

Pieces of lush green weeds began to grow wildly, covering the whole world.

Flowers bloom to every corner of the world.

"Is this the sacred will of life?"

Chu Tian murmured as he looked at the patches of vitality.

"No, look." A voice suddenly sounded in his ear, so familiar.

Chu Tian looked around, but there was no one there, and then he suddenly realized that it was his own voice.

Looking at the bustling and blooming world, Chu Tian obviously felt infinite vitality, why did his inner voice remind him that that is not the sacred meaning of life?

Time flows slowly, and the prosperous green grass withers.

A gust of wind blows, and the whole world becomes prosperous again, with green wild flowers and plants fluttering with the wind.

"Enlightenment."

Boom!

The power of the rules suddenly descended and poured into Chu Tian's body.

"Reincarnation."

"It turns out that what I comprehended was the Holy Will of Reincarnation."

Chu Tian's figure disappeared from this world.

……

Outside, Gongsun Xueer, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, suddenly opened his eyes, and Biku also stared at the white vortex.

Even the Chaos Emperor, who was dozing under the tree, suddenly woke up.

His old eyes looked in the direction of Chu Tian, ​​and saw a series of terrifying rules descending in his eyes.

"Ah, someone proclaims himself emperor?" Chaos Emperor couldn't help but roared out.

That kind of movement was too similar to when he proclaimed himself emperor.

With excitement, the Chaos Emperor disappeared and came into the white vortex.

"Senior, I succeeded."

The Chaos Emperor sized Chu Tian carefully, then frowned deeply.

"How could there be such an illusion?" Chaos Emperor murmured to himself.

"Senior, I feel that I have comprehended the sacred meaning of reincarnation, and I don't know whether it is good or bad?"

"Ah?" Chaos Emperor stared at Chutian in surprise, then he flew over and pressed Chutian's shoulder.

"Hahahaha." The Chaos Emperor laughed wildly, and said: "It's not just as simple as comprehending the sacred meaning of reincarnation, you are truly a genius who has never been seen before or since."

(End of this chapter)