King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 819 Premonition of Success

Daohai was full of ripples, and Zhang Daoyi fell at this moment. He was able to gain a foothold in Daohai because of the power of Daohai.

As Zhang Daoyi completely condensed his personality, the power of Daohai dissipated, and Zhang Daoyi also fell from a high-dimensional state. Countless projections manifested from Zhang Daoyi and merged into time and space, replacing the projections spontaneously evolved from heaven and earth. Continue the course of history.

Zhang Daoyi's true self is half a dimension higher than the chaotic time and space. Human manifestations are all projections, but they are not enough to constrict their own time and space lines to achieve true uniqueness.

The sixth to seventh order is a dividing point, the boundary between high-dimensional life and low-dimensional life. As far as low-dimensional life is concerned, high-dimensional life is almost omnipotent!

At the source of the long river of time, Zhang Daoyi's figure manifested. He entered Daohai from here, and he would naturally look back at this place. Compared with the past, Zhang Daoyi's breath is more restrained, but it has a more complete flavor.

Nearly [-] million years in Daohai, this is a period of time that far exceeds what Zhang Daoyi has experienced. However, in this [-] million years, Zhang Daoyi has been immersed in the changes of the Dao, and he does not know the passage of time.

Compared with before, his mind is deeper and full of energy, and his will is more firm and immortal. Time can no longer leave too many marks in Zhang Daoyi's heart.

The Dao body was shattered, and then reassembled in the next moment. After this change, Zhang Daoyi's Dao body became more complex and stronger. The particles that make up the Dao body recreated the mountains, rivers, stars and sky, and recreated the universe.

The heart is the foundation, the mind is the killing, the Tao and the body are the bearing, the mind, the mind, the Tao, and the body, Zhang Dao has reached the current extreme at the same time, and there is no longer any shortcoming!

"Great cultivator, until now, I have not entered the practice gate!"

Looking back at the past, Zhang Daoyi was suddenly stunned for a rare moment.

In his life, he has heard the Tao, asked questions, sought the Tao, obtained the Tao, and understood the Tao, but the Tao he obtained was like a bubble. Although he obtained it, it was fleeting and difficult to last.

Until now, after entering the sixth level, the Dao that Zhang Daoyi seeks has a foundation and a basis!

At the source of the long river of time, Zhang Daoyi sighed leisurely, with infinite emotion.

He reached out and grabbed it, and an ancient clock filled with chaos flew out of the long river of time and fell into his hands.

Breaking through to the sixth level, there is nothing Zhang Daoyi wants in this chaotic realm. Zhang Daoyi wants to leave, and there are some things that should be settled.

The Wushi Bell was originally shattered by Zhang Daoyi's will to integrate into the entanglement of God's will and fruit realm, but at this moment, Zhang Daoyi reversed the years and picked it up.

"Boom!"

The long river of time trembled, and a terrifying killing power rushed out of the long river of time and hit Zhang Daoyi's palm.

This force has nine colors, is extremely gorgeous, and resonates with the years, and its brilliance seems to run through the past, present, and future. This is a force that can hurt an immortal emperor.

Time cannot be rash!

Zhang Daoyi ignored the killings that erupted in the long river of time, and digested the harvest in Daohai. Although Zhang Daoyi could not guarantee that he could be invincible under the Fruit Realm, the backlash of the mere middle thousand worlds could not help him.

The nine-colored radiance turned into thunder, drowning everything. At this moment, a ray of purple-gold blood erupted from Zhang Daoyi's body, splitting the sea of ​​thunder directly.

At the cost of a ray of blood, Zhang Daoyi eliminated the backlash of time!
"Great!"

The divine form of the Black Emperor manifested from the clock without beginning, with tears in his eyes, it sensed something.

"We're about to say goodbye, and I'll give you a fortune!"

As soon as Zhang Dao took a step, he had already come to the outside of the Zhetian Realm. The thousand years of Tianyuan, tens of millions of years have passed in the Zhetian Realm, and the old and new star seas have completely merged without distinction.

Today's Zhetian Realm is thriving, and masters are emerging in large numbers, and even a few immortal kings have been born.

These fairy kings are not fake fairy kings who have Dao fruit but no soul, but strong people with corresponding mental states. If they have the opportunity, they may not be unable to cultivate into fairy emperors!
"My lord, can you take me with you?"

The Black Emperor wagged his tail, looking pitiful.

"My road ahead will be full of dangers and obstacles. It's not a good thing for you to follow me!" Zhang Dao shook his head. His road was not a good one, and the opponents he would encounter in the future were beyond the imagination of the Black Emperor.

The beginningless bell rang and trembled, and the blazing chaotic brilliance erupted, making it seem as if it had turned into a great sun, eternal and immortal!

The essence of Wushi Bell is changing, and its material has turned into something stronger and more immortal than the Immortal Emperor's Armament.

Daohai's enlightenment has given Zhang Daoyi a more comprehensive and thorough understanding of chaos. Zhang Daoyi is also capable of creating miracles that would have taken trillions of years and countless coincidences to be born.

But it's not worth it. The energy Zhang Daoyi spent on transforming the Wushi Bell is even enough for Zhang Daoyi to create thousands of great worlds. After Daohai enlightened, Zhang Daoyi's mind and avenue became more and more extensive, and it became infinitely easier to open up the world.

However, none of the worlds opened up by Zhang Daoyi can escape Zhang Daoyi's cognition, and there are worlds that Zhang Daoyi has not recognized in the chaos. These new things are what Zhang Daoyi wants in the future!
"My lord, I'm not afraid!"

The Heihuang said firmly, living beings are obsessed because of their emotions, and the Heihuang also has obsessions.

Just as the Black Emperor spoke, a terrifying aura bloomed from the clock without beginning, causing chaos to roll and the world to shake.

In a short time, the Wushi Bell has been promoted to the level beyond the Immortal Emperor's Armament, but the transcendence of the Wushi Bell is not the power, but the magic. At this moment, the Wushi Bell contains Zhang Daoyi's understanding of the two Taos!
These two Taos have reached the ultimate sixth level. It can be said that as long as a practitioner of the sixth level is in Zhang Daoyi's Yi Dao category, there is no way to surpass him.

Daohai's innate Dao pattern 81, the gifts of Ziqi, Zhutianlun, and four ninth-level powerhouses, plus the fact that he had enlightened Dao for hundreds of millions of years in Daohai, Zhang Daoyi's background has become so deep that an ordinary practitioner can hardly imagine.

Dao Hai's enlightenment is the key to Zhang Daoyi's growth. During those years, Zhang Dao focused on no distracting thoughts, sank into the Tao, and completely laid the foundation of his own Dao.

"Death without regret?"

Zhang Dao asked.

"No regrets!"

The Black Emperor nodded.

"it is good!"

Zhang Dao nodded, his palm moved slightly, and the Wushi Bell shattered directly, turning into a burst of bright and gorgeous streamer.

……

On the Taoist platform, Meng Que's heart suddenly throbbed, giving birth to a bad premonition.

He pinched his fingers, but got nothing.

"What's the situation? Is it possible to encounter unexpected events with my cultivation?" Meng Que said to himself. For thousands of years, he has cultivated to the extreme of the immortal king.

It is difficult for the Immortal King to progress, and this is due to the new system. Without the tempering of the nine reincarnation tribulations, Meng Que would have no chance to reach this step in a short period of time.

Just as Meng Que was speaking, a black shadow suddenly fell from the void without any warning, and the thousands of divine formations on the Taoist platform did not respond to it.

"what!"

There was a scream like killing a pig, accompanied by a murmur: "The Emperor is finally back! Huh?! Why is the ground so soft?"

(End of this chapter)