Chapter 1348: Dao God

In this life, Sang Xiang has not touched the boundless aisle, but in the realm of its time, it can feel the boundless existence of the dao, which is a feeling that can be seen but cannot be touched.

Therefore, the moment it perceives this breath, it can only have the three words "Dao Wu" in its mind, although it is just a wisp of such breath and enlightenment, but for it, it is also a dream.

The Three Wildernesses are the same, compared to the indescribable realm of the Great Perfection that Sang Xiang once reached, the moment the Three Wilds were not considered perfect success, he lost the opportunity to become the unspeakable of the Great Perfection.

Unless, he can completely take away Sangxiang, and he ...... In these countless epochs, he did exactly that, but he could never succeed, he could only eat, maybe if he was given enough time, he would be able to succeed one day, but even then, it was only the strongest that Sang Xiang had ever been, and the Great Perfection was unspeakable.

It's just that after taking away most of the mulberry phase, the three wildernesses have also gained a lot of memory inheritance, which has the desire of the mulberry relative to the boundless Tao, so that the three wildernesses are natural and can see the endless road...... It also made him understand that Su Ming was trying to realize the realm of enlightenment at the moment of Su Ming's epiphany.

As for the exterminating old man, for a person who can still survive after the death of many mulberry butterflies, and even has some kind of big plan, how can he not know Wuyan, not to mention anything else, just a few contacts with the mysterious burial in his mouth, can make him clearly remember the breath of the Dao Wuyan, and even more so the horror of the Dao Wuyan.

"In the realm of boundless Dao, even a person with talent in this vast expanse will never be able to step into this realm of cultivation with a single epiphany!

The old man devoured the life force of the three mulberry ministers before he died, and he could only barely touch it, you ...... How can it be successful!

This Su Ming ...... He can't do it!" the old man stared at the starry sky, his right hand raised in a gloomy expression. grabbed Su Ming's palm print on the wooden tablet in front of him, and immediately the palm print was blurred.

"Everything has to be according to the original plan, the sacrifice is the sacrifice, and it is impossible to turn out the palm of the old man's hand. Despite his words, the old man looked up at the starry sky from time to time, revealing the nervousness that he had rarely seen for countless years, except in the face of the burial.

"There is not enough resentment, anger, sorrow, and resentment. The old man ordered you to wait for all your strength and condense your grievances!" The old man clenched his fist violently in his right hand, and when he opened it, three groups of souls appeared in his palm, and the words were directly transmitted into these three souls, and they were instantly felt by the three black-robed people who were in the anti-saint camp at this moment.

The three are in different areas. After each was silent for a moment, more clones instantly emanated, each of which was Su Ming's appearance, and they all dispersed, setting off a bloody storm towards each realm of the anti-saint camp.

The lives were devastated, and each one turned into a doppelganger like Su Ming. is like an individual with a single consciousness, in this killing, in this cold-blooded and ruthless, leaving Su Ming's name.

The name. Just like a curse, it gradually became a blood feud in the mouths of countless monks in the anti-saint camp.

Until this fluctuation spread to the Dark Morning camp, a trace of resentment was condensed. The resentment surrounding the entire Dark Morning Rebellion Saint Realm was already extremely strong.

When such a situation. After ten years, Su Ming was still wandering blankly in the world of the fourth wing, he passed through a lot of places, walked through the entire world of the fourth wing, and many people could see Su Ming by chance in this starry sky.

No life can get close to Su Ming, and as for those who are hostile, they will often rebound according to different degrees of cultivation at the moment of attack, and they will be injured and rebounded according to different levels of strength, just like the old man who destroyed life.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was another ten years, a total of twenty years, for mortals a child to become a young man, for monks, twenty years is just a blink of an eye, especially those old monsters who have survived countless years in this world, twenty years is like an instant.

Whether it was the shepherd boy, the purple-robed old man, or the white-clothed young man who cultivated the sword, the three of them had already completed the preparations for the inheritance, and even they had many Taoist friends, and under the persuasion of the three of them, they also understood all this, gathered together, and tried to leave their own inheritance.

They also saw Su Ming, who had been wandering in the starry sky for twenty years, and they couldn't get close, but they faintly felt that there was an aura on Su Ming's body that made them tremble, as if they were about to rise slowly...... They watched, silently waiting for the day when Su Ming woke up.

When the first Jiazi arrived, it can be said that all the old monsters who have awakened in this Fourth Winged Heavenly Void Realm now, none of them have not seen Su Ming, and the wandering of the first Jiazi for many years, the dazed expression and the increasingly strong aura on his body have made Su Ming's place where he passes, the void and starry sky are distorted, and even ...... Everywhere I passed, the roaring sound that had been here for a long time stopped.

At this time, how could the monks of this realm not know that Su Ming had obviously fallen into a kind of epiphany, this epiphany could not be disturbed, if it could continue forever, this person would either succeed in the epiphany and reach an earth-shattering realm, or ...... It is the failure of the epiphany, but in any case, this kind of epiphany is something that can be encountered but not sought in any realm.

The passage of time, for Su Ming, he didn't know at all, so at this moment he had no thoughts, forgot everything, if no one interfered, Su Ming could have an epiphany until the day when the whole world was destroyed.

He didn't know how many years had passed, nor did he know how deep the resentment had been condensed by his name in the Dark Morning Rebellion over the years, and these things were not in Su Ming's state at the moment.

His only feeling is to seek the truth, to solve doubts, to find a realization, if there is a path of nothingness in front of him, this road he wants to go on, even if there is no end, there will be no turning back.

In this Jiazi, Sang Xiang and Sanhuang are silently feeling Su Ming's existence, they don't know if Su Ming can succeed, but this matter is very important, and it can determine the pattern of this world.

This is even more true of the old man, almost ninety percent of his life in this Jiazi has been spent staring at Su Ming until ...... Another Jiazi passed.

After the passage of the real hundred and twenty years, Su Ming still has no signs of awakening, but the boundless aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger, until this time, the anxiety in the heart of the old man has reached the point where it is inevitable to explode, he can no longer let Su Ming understand, although he is very sure that the other party will not succeed, but ...... He still couldn't sit back and watch it happen.

He was afraid...... In case of!

At this moment, when there were only more than three hundred years left from the destruction of the entire Sang Xiang, he could not allow the slightest accident, his expression gradually distorted, his eyes slowly revealed decisiveness, and his right hand suddenly raised, and his gaze fell on the three souls.

"Step into the Three Wildernesses, take all the heads of the Ninth Peak Sect there, and send them here...... Use their blood to force this person to wake up!" The old man's words were gloomy, this was the only way he could think of to break Su Ming's epiphany.

Almost at the moment when his words reached the three souls, the three black-robed people who had already set off a bloody storm and formed endless resentment in the dark morning rebellion had already set off a bloody storm and formed endless resentment, and they chose to obey in silence, took back their clones, and the three of them turned into three black rainbows, and went straight to the gap leading to the three desolations.

Almost at the moment when the words of the old man who destroyed life came out, the moment the three black-robed people rushed to the gap, and beside the old man who destroyed life, a sigh came from the void.

"Why do you have to do that. This sigh appeared very abruptly, and when the old man's expression changed violently, a figure walked out of the void in front of him, and the appearance of this figure was ...... It was Su Ming.

But the old man clearly felt that Su Ming was wandering blankly in an epiphany at this moment.

"Dao God!" The old man's eyes shrank, and the moment he spoke, the figure of Su Ming, who walked out of the void in front of him, raised his right hand and slowly slapped a palm forward.

His figure looks real, but in fact it is illusory and blurry, the moment this palm is raised, the eyes of the old man flashed, and under the flickering of his body, a vague figure also appeared in front of him, this figure and Su Ming looked exactly the same in the way of composition!

In an instant, the two figures touched each other.

With just one blow, the Fourth Realm was teared open in front of the two of them in an instant, and this crack ran through nothingness, like the eternal incompatibility between light and darkness.

At the moment when this crack appeared, the ancient boat hidden by the old man was revealed from the distortion in an instant, and when the old man's hair flew, the illusory body in front of him turned into a little crystal and dissipated.

But in the same way, Su Ming's illusory figure also dissipated on the other side of the crack, and when it dispersed, he shook his head, with a touch of regret and decisiveness in his expression.

"After only two years, I have realized that I have formed a Taoist god, Su Ming ...... I underestimate you, but so what, you can't hurt me, and I can't hurt you, so ...... More than 300 years later, there will still be a break between you and me.

More than 300 years, not far away!" A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and when he spoke, his body with the ancient boat gradually disappeared into the void together with Su Ming's figure, only the crack that divided this world still existed, witnessing the occurrence of this scene.

In the starry sky, Su Ming, who was wandering away with a blank expression, suddenly paused, the breath on his body slowly solidified, his expression was no longer dazed, and slowly, he opened his eyes.

"More than 300 years later, when we meet again...... You, are you still you?" Su Ming was silent for a long time, and said lightly-

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