When he opened his eyes, Yang Jian thought that someone had put a mirror in this nothingness, and he had returned to his original appearance in the mirror.

After his soul returned to the wilderness, he actually didn't care about the change in his face, and the knot in his heart had been untied as early as when he became a god.

He is Yang Jian, Yang Jian is him, not who he replaced, and the causal changes in this cannot be explained in a few words.

At this time, it was himself who sat facing each other.

The id and the ego.

This is the process of entering the supreme realm, and if you get lost in it, you will never be able to take a step forward.

The phantom sitting in front of him lowered his head slightly, his face became a little gloomy, but his voice sounded in Yang Jian's heart.

'Who are you?'

"Yang Jian. ”

'Where did you come from?' ’

"From my own memories. ”

There is remorse. ’

"No regrets, no regrets, no resentment. ”

The phantom was silent for a while, the light flickered slightly, and another phantom appeared on Yang Jian's left side.

Compared to the first phantom, the face of the second phantom changed slightly, and the short hair also turned into a shawl long hair, and the knife-cut face and sharp eyes seemed to be out of his eyes.

Wata.

'Who are you?' where did you come from, and do you have remorse?'

It's the same question again, but this time, Yang Jian's answer is stuck in the tip of his throat and can't be answered directly.

He is the one who crosses the other, and he does not cross the other, and he comes from the other place with remorse in his heart.

The two phantom rays of light flickered again, and this time they split into two phantoms, sitting behind Yang Jian and on the right side of his body, one was a golden body, and the other was a reckless man with a face similar to him, but they represented the two avenues within his Xuan body.

Accountability, accountability.

Yang Jian also couldn't answer, so he could only meditate in his heart.

When facing the memory in his heart, he answered very smoothly, but when facing Du, he was a little unable to speak.

And in the face of his own way, he still didn't know how to answer, and he was a little confused in his heart.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Yang Jian suddenly understood what kind of existence these phantoms existed, and laughed dumbly.

The figure did not turn, but as soon as his mind arose, four phantoms swirled around him, and the golden body sat directly in front of him.

"Since it is my Tao, how can I be held accountable?" Yang Jian said indifferently, "The Tao is true, the Tao is sexless, the Tao is not the fruit of the Dao, and the Tao starts and destroys." Undefeated golden body, adhering to the idea of being undefeated, I couldn't help but have fear of the strongest in my heart before, and I should be indomitable in the future, and the only one to die. ”

The golden body showed a slight smile, and the golden light suddenly shone incomparably.

Yang Jian said again: "You still haven't returned to your position?"

'Good. ’

With a vague response, the golden body slowly returned to Yang Jian's body, overlapping with Yang Jian's figure, and making Yang Jian's body coated with a layer of golden light.

The three phantoms around him turned around again, and the second one sitting in front of Yang Jian was the one that appeared first.

"You are my past, and it is also the memory that I don't want to give up in my heart, but you have entered the flood and don't think about returning home. Although there is unfilial piety, it is a last resort. ”

'Good. ’

The phantom turned into a stream of light and flew back into Yang Jian's body, and Yang Jian's breath suddenly skyrocketed.

The third person sitting in front of Yang Jian was the vast man, although it was Yang Jian's appearance, but his aura was not similar.

"Is it my way, but it is not my way?"

Yang Jian muttered in a low voice, then looked directly at the figure of this reckless man, and said, "The Tao inherited by the Panshen was obtained by me, but I couldn't carry out the gift of a disciple. You are like a nightmare, calming my mind, but I don't need to compare with you. ”

"Panshen is Panshen, Yang Jian is Yang Jian, there is no need to compare, and there is no need to compare. ”

As soon as the words fell, the vast man turned into a pan god, and smiled a little at Yang Jian.

In the next moment, the phantom of the Disc God slowly changed, turning into Yang Jian's figure, taking a step forward, stepping into Yang Jian's body, and perfectly fitting with the golden light around Yang Jian's body.

Yang Jian's body seemed to rise from two huge stars, and the two great forces were constantly expanding, and a violent and restrained Dao Yun began to rush at will in this void land.

The raging Dao rhyme made the universe in the Chaos Bell turbulent, and the divine consciousness that probed to this place was blocked by an invisible force, but they all felt the terrifying coercion that even the saints could not bear.

"It's finished?"

Outside the Chaos Bell, Tianyan Daozi's face was happy, but no matter how he cast the spell, he couldn't get a glimpse of the situation in the void inside the Chaos Bell.

Several saints around him also gathered, all trying to observe the situation of breaking through the supreme powerhouse like this, but they found nothing.

If someone else breaks through the supreme realm, it is time to collect the breath and report the good news.

But Yang Jian frowned, facing the phantom that looked like a crossing, his own realm was still fluctuating violently, sometimes rising and sometimes slipping.

What caused the instability of his Dao realm was the phantom in front of him, and in the same way, this was the biggest flaw in Yang Jian's heart.

"It's not easy to be your afterlife. ”

Yang Jian smiled bitterly, his eyes calmly staring at this phantom, "You are not all transformed by my demons, right?"

"Not bad. ”

The 'Phantom' slowly spoke, his voice a little hoarse, "I am the remnant soul you recruited when you returned to the Hung Realm, I originally wanted to merge with you, but you have a complaint about your previous life, that is, me, in your heart, and it has not been dissipated. Why are you dissatisfied?"

Yang Jian asked rhetorically: "If it were you, you would have been inexplicably arranged for the rest of the road, and you would move forward step by step according to the steps set in your previous life, would you not complain?"

The phantom couldn't help but be silent for a while, and then said, "I didn't arrange anything. ”

Yang Jian was also stunned.

"I've been dead for countless years, and I've done my best to get the last of my strength," the Phantom sighed softly, "I just wanted to fix the mistakes I made, and I didn't think much of it. I regret it, but I don't have to arrange my reincarnation. ”

"You didn't leave a trailholder?"

"What's the use of having a back hand?" the 'Phantom' chuckled, "The way I can get out of it, can't the next life go out of another way?"

Yang Jian couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand, he originally had the kind that could find the 'inheritance' or 'divine weapon' left by Du Bi after going to the Eternal Divine Kingdom, which could reverse the situation.

Now that he heard the news from the remnant soul of Wabi, he really didn't know whether to cry or sigh.

It's a lot of fun.

Yang Jian's Adam's apple trembled up and down, and he suddenly found that his realm was no longer up and down, but stable above the realm of the saint.

The 'Phantom' raised his arms, looked at Yang Jian, and said in a hoarse voice with a little smile: "What, could it be that you don't want to recognize my past life, but in your heart you have always wanted to rely on my past life?"

"If you see through it, you can't say it," the corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched slightly.

"Haha, it's still the happiest with you," the Phantom laughed, and then added, "You and I are two projections of the same true spirit in the tangible realm, with the same roots, but also many differences. I am Du Bi, you are Yang Jian, I have my own way, you also have my own way, that's all. ”

Yang Jian nodded slowly, and asked again, "Can you inquire about what level of cultivation you reached when you killed the God King?"

"I jumped out. ”

'Phantom' only said this, Yang Jian nodded as if he didn't understand, and there was a little realization in his heart.

The realm of Dubi should have jumped out of the framework of Hongmeng chaos and stood outside of everything.

It is precisely because of this that in countless years after his death, a wisp of remnant soul has never been extinguished, so he can talk to Yang Jian face to face.

But Dubi's remnant soul is equivalent to a wisp of Dubi's thoughts, and his origin, the true spirit, has reappeared in the tangible realm, which is Yang Jian on the earth.

"I still have two questions. ”

The Phantom nodded slightly, "Yes, this should be the last chance for you and me to talk." ”

"Where is the Earth?"

"You'll find out as you go. ”

Yang Jian couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this answer was really too perfunctory.

"How many weights does the Stacking Divine Power have in total?"

"Sixfold, but the sixth layer can't be cast, otherwise Hongmeng will collapse directly. ”

The 'Phantom''s words were very calm, and seeing that Yang Jian's face was puzzled, he explained a few words in detail, "You should have realized the means of the third overlapping force at this time. ”

Yang Jian nodded slightly, he did realize it, but he hadn't completed the realm breakthrough yet, and he hadn't verified it.

The 'Phantom' said, "When you have the blessings of the six great avenues, you can exert the fourth overlapping power, and when you can reach the end of the supreme realm, you can use the fifth level. Before that, you don't have to put a lot of effort into enlightenment, and if you understand it thoroughly, you won't be able to withstand the force of the backlash. ”

"One last question. ”

"This is the third one. ”

"Yes," Yang Jian smiled and continued to ask, "What kind of way is your way? Why do I always feel that you are not taking the path of the strongest." ”

The 'Phantom' was silent, and then said: "Knowing that this is not much good for you, you have already embarked on the current path, and there is no chance of turning back. Moreover, there is no right or wrong on the road, step by step, you can always reach the end. ”

Yang Jian stared at the other party with burning eyes, "I still want to know, I want to know how much worse it is with you." ”

The Phantom shrugged, "Much worse. ”

"It's so scrupulous about your reincarnated face," Yang Jian twitched the corners of his mouth and complained slightly.

The 'Phantom' chuckled and slowly stood up, turning his back to Yang Jian.

He said, "What I cultivate is me, and in front of me, everything in the world is vain, and so is the Tao."

Knowing the truth of one's nature;

Honor me as the whole soul;

Finish me to oneness;

I respect God!"

As the words fell, the 'phantom' grasped it casually, and a long knife jumped up in front of Yang Jian.

He was demonstrating a set of knife techniques to Yang Jian, a set of knife techniques that seemed to be a little messy, but the traces of the Tao were engraved in Yang Jian's heart, but they turned into the simplest and most direct understanding.

After a long time, the 'phantom' chuckled lightly, and the ping-pong exploded.

Yang Jian wanted to stay, but he couldn't speak.

I felt like something more, but this feeling was a little unreal, and after careful understanding, eight big characters were engraved around his spiritual platform.

Knowing me, respecting me, finishing me, and only me......

This is the road to cross the other, the only one is the only one, and the defeat is the strongest.

With a slow sigh, the raging Dao Yun around Yang Jian slowly turned around, closed his eyes, and his own realm was unconsciously raised a step higher.

"Solipsism, it's really domineering. ”