The Great Black Hand

"Is it the innate holy body that dominates the world? Or is it the chaotic body that is invincible in the world?"

"Black King!"

"You don't want to embarrass Emperor Wu Shi, do you?"

Chapter 73 Realm, Invincible Heart, Dao Ancestor

As soon as Wu Shi was mentioned, Hei Huang's attitude changed drastically.

He is the most loyal dog under the throne of Emperor Wu Shi, and it is not an exaggeration!

"Isn't it just an ancient forbidden land?"

Hei Huang jumped up. The provocation worked. Gou Zi was extremely excited at this moment. "Do you really think I don't dare to go?!"

"Jiang family boy, you look down on me too much!"

The Black Emperor Dog held his head high, his nostrils pointed to the sky, "Take the sperm if you want!"

"The innate holy body will definitely appear in this world!"

"The glory of the Great Emperor will dominate the entire universe!"

"When that happens, ginger boy, you should tremble and be terrified!"

"With just one hand, the future innate holy body can defeat you!"

The Black Emperor spoke wildly.

“Hahaha!” Jiang Yifei laughed loudly, not caring at all, and even showing a little provocation and expectation, “Then I’ll wait and see that scene… I never believe that there is an invincible method in this world, there are only invincible people.”

"Hei Huang, your thoughts are really inferior!"

The big black dog was suddenly speechless.

But what kind of dog is it?

His face is thicker than the city wall, and even the imperial army may not be able to penetrate it.

For the future successor of the Wu Shi Great Emperor, and for the future birth of the innate holy body and Tao fetus, it began to prepare in advance and spy on the enemy.

"Hey, Jiang family kid." The big black dog approached Jiang Yifei with a smug look on his face, looked him up and down, and asked with some suspicion, "What is your current level of cultivation?"

"He is just a powerful person, not worth mentioning." Jiang Yifei waved his hand.

"Really? But why do I feel something is wrong?" Black Emperor raised his paw and scratched his dog head, "It feels so ambiguous?"

"How could that be? I am powerful!" Jiang Yifei insisted.

"No...no..."

Black Emperor didn't believe it. His dog eyes glowed as he observed carefully. "He looks like a powerful being, but he also looks like a king of the slashing path... Hmm? And he also looks like a saint?!"

"Jiang family boy, what the hell is this?"

After seeing the end, Heihuang himself was stunned. He rubbed his pair of titanium dog eyes in suspicion, thinking that it was not him who was wrong, but the whole world.

"Okay! Stop looking!" Jiang Yifei smiled and waved his hand to close the big black dog's eyes.

This surprised Hei Huang.

"Your method is the method of a saint...otherwise you can't seal my third eye!" The big black dog jumped three feet high, all its black hair stood up, it was frightened.

It was once a strong man who reached the holy realm... no, it was a strong dog.

But later, in order to pursue a higher level, the Black Emperor broke it down and then rebuilt it.

His current cultivation level is not high, but his actual origin is very transcendent. There is a world of difference between him and the cultivators at the same level. He has the foundation of a saint!

But even so, it was nothing in front of Jiang Yifei at the moment. He sealed it just like that.

"Your realm... your realm... Woof!" Heihuang was trembling a little, and could not speak clearly.

In fact, it is quite normal for the saints and they are not too surprised.

But what was Jiang Yifei’s level when he was hanging around in front of him before?

How much time has passed now? Just a few years!

Take another look, wow!

Why don’t you go to heaven?

"Keep a low profile! Keep a low profile!" Jiang Yifei pressed his hands in the air, and the big black dog sat down obediently. "If you haven't achieved the status of a Quasi-Emperor before the age of fifty, how can you be considered a genius born to meet the calamity?"

"Where am I now?"

As he said this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Don't say that I haven't truly become a saint yet and confirmed my own Dao fruit to the universe."

"Even if you become a saint, there are nine small levels in the Saint Realm, and there are also nine small levels in the Saint King Realm... Even the Great Saint has nine small levels."

"Thirty-nine twenty-seven... the twenty-seventh heaven!"

"One year passes through one level of heaven, and after that it will take another twenty-seven years to reach the threshold of a Quasi-Emperor."

"I'm almost 19 years old now, and facing such a difficulty, I feel very stressed!"

Jiang Yifei seemed very humble, yet also very cocky.

"Woof!" Black Emperor yelled, "Bah!"

"I said you were fat, and you gasped!"

"You're boasting so loudly that you'll become a quasi-emperor before the age of fifty... Why don't you boast that you'll become an immortal?!"

"Hey!" Jiang Yifei slammed the table, "Do I need to brag about becoming an immortal? I can definitely become an immortal!"

"If heaven had not given birth to me, Jiang Yifei, the immortal path would have been as dark as a night forever!"

He improvised a poem, expressing his emotion that the road to immortality was vast, yet it was all at his feet.

"Blow, blow hard!" Hei Huang muttered, trying to relieve the pressure in his heart in this way.

——Jiang Yifei’s cultivation level increased too quickly!

The successor to such a ruthless Taoist lineage, the future acquired chaotic body...even if the innate holy body Taoist fetus is born, can he fight with him?

I'm afraid it doesn't even have the qualifications to eat the exhaust gas from behind.

After all, no matter how strong your physique is, you still need cultivation to support it... The opponent is several realms below you, and you want to fight him head-on?

"It took the Great Emperor two hundred years to become a Quasi-Emperor." Black Emperor muttered, "When he became an Emperor, he was already five hundred years old."

"Even this can be said to have created history... Jiang family boy, can you really surpass it?"

"Don't be too eager for quick success. You're ruining your foundation just to become powerful for a while... I heard that there was a genius in the starry sky with divine blood flowing in his body. He became a great sage before he was a hundred years old. He was too eager for quick success and made no progress in his life."

Hei Huang reminded seriously.

"Don't worry, I won't go that far." Jiang Yifei smiled, "But what about that genius in the starry sky who became a great sage at the age of a hundred, and never made any progress in his entire life?"

"Is there something wrong with this person's mind?"

"Great Sage, he lived for more than 6,000 years. He achieved enlightenment at the age of 100, and he had another 5,000 years to hone himself. How did he manage to make no progress in his entire life?"

"You, Gouzi, can destroy and then rebuild, and discard all your cultivation to achieve nirvana and rebuild yourself. Wouldn't he do the same?"

"With his talent for cultivation, he can reach the level of a Great Sage in less than a hundred years... Even if he cuts himself eight or ten times and then cultivates to regain his strength, it won't take him a thousand years!"

"After rebuilding it ten times, are you still worried that the foundation is not solid?"

"Bullshit."

Jiang Yifei shook his head, "I can only say that his mentality is not good."

"You have been smooth sailing all your life, but you can't turn around when you encounter a little setback. You have wasted your precious time and can't even bring out your own talents and strengths. You are truly the most stupid person in the world."

"Hmm..." The big black dog was speechless after hearing this and had to admit that this was the case.

It just felt a little unhappy that it was hung up for comparison.

But, that's the fact.

Talent is the best cost of trial and error in the world.

So what if I took the wrong path?

Come and break it down and then rebuild it, achieve Nirvana and start over, you can easily get back on track, and then be down-to-earth, temper yourself, and achieve extraordinary results.

For example, the Great Emperor Wu Shi, because his origin was so amazing when he was born, he was almost born a saint... Then what happened? He cut off some of his origin, cut off his unstable foundation, started from scratch, and easily achieved enlightenment.

For those with amazing talents and abilities, foundation is not a problem at all.

Cut off the vanity, destroy and then rebuild, how simple is that?

The only thing that can limit these operations is one and only one condition——

time!

Time passes fairly to everyone. Even if one becomes an emperor, his life span is limited, just over ten thousand years.

That is why countless geniuses and prodigies in the universe are in a state of internal strife. They feel that once they take the wrong path, there will be no hope for the rest of their lives.

I can’t afford to lose.

I can’t let go.

But for some geniuses in spiritual practice, what does it matter even if they let go for a while?

Even if I let you go ahead for a hundred years, I can still catch up with you in the future!

This is the real "invincible heart".

Because they have the clearest understanding of themselves, all their practice revolves around the starting point of "I", and they do not care about the eyes of the world.

If you see yourself clearly, you will also see the path ahead clearly.

Go your own way and let others tell you!

When your mentality is calm and stable, and your talent can support your progress in practice, becoming an emperor is actually just a piece of cake.

Even if one fails in the battle to become the emperor in this life and cannot become the great emperor of this world, one can still reach the peak of quasi-emperor or even achieve enlightenment in another way.

Then?

Then just seal yourself up, and when you come out in the next life, you can just give that generation a dimensionality reduction blow!

That's what the Immortal Emperor did.

And there is Di Que... the great enemy of the Fighting Saint Emperor. He once lost to the Fighting Saint Emperor, but did that prevent him from becoming the emperor in another era?

There is no need to deify the achievements of the Ancient Emperor and the Great Emperor of Ancient Times, as if one really needs to fight throughout an entire era before being qualified to achieve enlightenment.

In fact, they did not achieve enlightenment because they were the best fighters, but because they had the natural talent and ability to achieve enlightenment!

Of course, fighting skills are still needed... After all, there is a life restricted area watching covetously, which becomes the biggest human disaster on the road to becoming an emperor.

If there were no such threats, perhaps the style of cultivation in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths would be that "the way of survival" is respected, rather than "the stubborn" is king.

Why bother with fighting and killing?

——The Buddha’s son, King of Freedom Tathagata, said this.

He knocked on the relics and at the same time sowed the seeds of Buddha. He stole the show, concealed the truth, and fleeced the universe. He wandered back and forth between life and death by means of the Tao. His comprehension of heaven and earth and his understanding of the Tao soared upwards.

He did not need to go to war, but in fact he had already gone through the greatest test and tempering, starting from the level of wisdom, defeating the world and defeating his past self.

On one side were the cowards who stayed on Mount Sumeru and refused to move a single step; on the other side were the reckless ones who rushed directly to the tower of the vast origin of the nine heavens and ten earths.

Possessing both the "rough and timid" natures, he questions the way forward. This is Jiang Yifei's own path, his unique way, and his true self.

Walking on this road, moving forward in upside down, he has already carved out his own path.

With his own way, he immersed himself in and returned from the great cycle of the universe time and time again, providing food for the Buddha's disciples, and being fed back by the Buddha's disciples. He entered and exited the origin of heaven and earth, listening to the cycle of the universe. He had already embarked on the practice of the holy realm.

But on the surface, he is just an "ordinary" powerful person.

"Dahei, I don't know what the Wu Shi Emperor thought back then." Jiang Yifei said leisurely, taking a sip of tea, "But for me, I don't really care about the performance of my realm cultivation."

"Because I think that realms are just for mediocre people."

"Only when there is an insurmountable barrier or gap can the boundaries of a realm be clearly defined, right?"

"However, for a true genius, the road ahead is always smooth and they do not feel any barriers. They can easily cross the gap that ordinary people see and directly grasp the essence of the next realm in theory... So for such a person, the realm is just a decoration and has never been important."

"After all, if we are pushed into a corner, we can modify the practice rules."