Divine Book Era

Chapter 486 Ancient Battlefield Map
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"Seed of will!! He has condensed the seed of will, and he is not far from the quasi-sage!"

Wen Xin thought, her heart trembling.

And the surrounding Tianjiao and the elders of the writers were also trembling, unable to speak.

Will is illusory and elusive; turning illusory things into reality is a transformation of quality and an improvement of essence.

In the realm of Confucianism, the will is illusory; but in the realm of quasi-sage, the illusory will becomes real and becomes the seed of will.

The will seed is the evolution of the will that has been condensed to the extreme.

The will seed is the key to entering the quasi-sage, and it is the ticket to enter the quasi-sage.

Gathering the seeds of will, Liu Xiu stepped into the quasi-sage realm, without any suspense, the only thing missing is chance, all it takes is time!When the time comes, when the opportunity comes, you will enter the quasi-sage in an instant.

The Tianjiao present, Wen parents and elders were all envious.

Not because of anything else, just because of this kind of opportunity, which is hard to come by, it all depends on understanding.

"Seed of will!"

Liu Xiu's mind was changing, feeling the mystery of the will seed.

Condensed the seeds of will, opened eyes to see the world, the world is different.

Looking across the ridge and side into the peak, the distance is different!
From different angles, the world looks different.In the age of mortals, the world is seen in one way; in the age of saints, the world is seen in another way.

Condensing the seeds of will, Liu Xiu's perspective on the world has changed again, and the world turns out to be this world.

In the age of mortals, when looking at the world, the world is composed of living creatures, including countless mountains, rivers, grasslands, oceans, forests, river valleys and so on.

With the seeds of will condensed, Liu Xiu looked at the world from a "holy" perspective. The world is composed of countless vitality, which are constantly combined and changing, turning into creatures, mountains, rivers and lands.

And many mortals and monks are just living in a false way!

They are composed of countless vitality, and their lifespan is short. After death, they will be decomposed into countless vitality, and everything in the past will no longer exist.

The so-called reincarnation is just a trace of will left over from the previous life.

However, this imprint of will is very weak and may be obliterated at any time; when this imprint of will is completely eliminated, the previous life will not be repeated!

Only by condensing a powerful brand of will, which is indestructible forever, and goes through reincarnation again and again, can the real self still exist, which can be real!
"The seed of will is just the beginning; the seed of will will continue to germinate and grow into a small seedling; the small seedling will grow, finally bloom, bear fruit, and turn into the fruit of will. The moment when the fruit of will condenses is also the moment to become a saint time!"

"The fruit is ripe, and the time for heaven's harvest has come!"

Liu Xiu's heart was flashing, and each thought was changing rapidly.

There is a deficiency in the way of heaven, and the sage makes up for it. This is the meaning of the existence of the sage.

When a sage walks in harmony, he will become a part of the way of heaven, just like sand has become a part of concrete.

A saint enjoys huge luck, which is so powerful that it surpasses gods, immortals, emperors, etc., and it is not without price.

The way of heaven is karma, there is borrowing and repayment, how much you borrow, you need to repay in the end!
"But this is also an opportunity..."

Liu Xiu's eyes lit up, "The way of heaven has its calculations, and the saints have their calculations. Even though the saints have lost to the way of heaven, they still have their calculations..."

Boom boom boom!
Liu Xiu walked forward again, step by step, and then another step.

Soon, it was only ninety steps away from the stele.

And ninety steps was also Liu Xiu's limit, it was already impossible for Liu Xiu to go any further!

At this time, Liu Xiu withdrew.

At this moment, many arrogances, Wen parents and elders looked at Liu Xiu again, their expressions were full of awe.

Be in awe of his strength, be in awe of his might.

Only those who have strength can be respected. Liu Xiu has proved himself with great strength, even if it is only a test, the rest has not yet been experienced, and it is enough to convince many arrogance.

Then there was another short break.

Three days later, the second level begins!
"The second level is the battlefield of the void! This secret place was forged by the sage of literature. Every word is a soldier, every sentence is a general, and every article is a handsome man. Based on the saint's book spirit, a void battlefield has evolved. Experience endless fighting..."

"Everything is illusory, only strength is eternal! In the Middle Ages, saints roamed the world, fought bloody battles with gods, fought with emperors, and fought with immortals. They did not rely on virtue or supreme luck, but Rely on strength!"

"Suppress powerful enemies one by one with great strength, and suppress powerful enemies with great strength. In today's era, Wen Dao is not as prosperous as Martial Dao and Immortal Dao; it is not as powerful as Martial Dao and Immortal Dao! It's not that Wen Dao is too weak, two Ten I wait too weak!"

Wen Xin said, reaching out to take out a picture scroll.

On this picture scroll, there are constant fighting, constant fighting, strong murderous aura, dark sky, mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It is a picture of an ancient battlefield.

This picture is left by the painting sanctuary, and it is a treasure of saints.

Among the many cultural treasures, it can be regarded as the pinnacle work.

This picture scroll describes the scene of the ancient times, the bloody battle between the Emperor's army and the army of the gods. It contains the ancient truth of war.

With a shake of the palm, the picture scroll flew into the void and appeared above the head, constantly rotating and changing.

"As long as you have a little soul power, you can enter the battlefield; and after being killed, you can leave the scroll!" Wen Xin said.

Immediately, all the arrogances closed their eyes one after another, sat still, and a trace of soul power entered the picture scroll.

A trace of soul was dispersed, and Liu Xiu also entered it.

Wendao monks have always been weaker than martial arts monks and immortal monks.

But this kind of weakness is not real weakness.

There is no invincible skill, only the invincible strong.The Lonely Nine Swords, in the hands of Dugu Qiubai, is invincible in the world, and no enemy is his opponent; but when it falls to Linghu Chong and his like, at most it is a first-class skill, and it is not invincible at all. Many strong people can defeat them. he.

Wen Dao is not weak, the weak are contemporary Wen Dao monks.

And this map of the ancient battlefield just happened to hone the combat effectiveness of the Wendao monks.

Hurala!
The sky is spinning and everything is changing. When Liu Xiu opened his eyes again, he was already in an ancient battlefield.

This ancient battlefield is based on the Endless Continent, and the entire Endless Continent is a battlefield.

There is no specific concept of how big the Endless Continent is; there is no concept of how many races live on the Endless Continent; there is no concept of how many powerful people are hidden on the Endless Continent.

The so-called four barren lands are just concepts, and there is no specific size.

But at this moment, with the endless continent as the battlefield, countless strong men are fighting together, fighting together in blood.

(End of this chapter)