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Chapter 76 Emperor Ye Tian, don’t lose face!
"As long as you can pull out this sword, you can become the Emperor of Heaven?"

Someone questioned: "Isn't this too casual?"

"This sword is only three feet and eight inches long. How heavy can it be, along with the throne? It can't be more than 108,000 kilograms, right?"

"I believe that many successful cultivators are able to mobilize the power of the heavens and the mountains. Lifting the throne of the Heavenly Emperor is no problem, not to mention drawing the sword."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone agreed. They also believed that the Taia sword inserted in the throne could be easily lifted by them.

Can all of them become the Emperor of Heaven?

Even if they were asked to do so, they would definitely not do it. After all, they do not have the ability to handle the government affairs of the three realms.

"The Taia Sword belongs to the sword of humanity. With the blessing of the spiritual thoughts of all living beings in humanity, it is equivalent to the power of all living beings."

"The power of all living things cannot be carried by brute force alone. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

Sun Wukong pointed at the Taia Sword, and the Taia Sword gushed out sharp edges, evolving five-colored sword energy in the air. The five colors converged and transformed into a rich smell of fireworks.

Only the numerous troubles of the mortal world will condense into the smell of fireworks, and this smell of fireworks is more like the cause and effect of the mortal world.

The troubles among mortals, whether they are trivial matters or grand schemes to steal the country, these troubles are piled up and entangled into a web of worldly affairs.

Or perhaps life and death, humans and demons, men and women, countries and people, all kinds of complicated affairs are woven on the web of the mortal world, gradually covering a kind of net hole and becoming dense and thick.

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight."

"Who wants to give it a try first?"

Sun Wukong glanced at the crowd, but no one was willing to come out and give it a try.

Everyone timidly took a step back and kept some distance from Sun Wukong in front of them.

Obviously, maybe they wanted to try it, but they didn't see anyone else taking action, and they didn't want to be the first to do so.

Finally, at Sun Wukong's signal, Dao Tianxianzun, the hairy-faced Thunder God, stepped forward and laughed loudly:
"I am willing to give it a try. Anyway, I just want to see if I can draw the sword."

"If I don't pull it out, please don't laugh at me."

When everyone heard the Taoist showing off his skills, most of them said with a smile:

"Go ahead and pull it out. We'll definitely laugh at you."

Dao Tianxianzun took a quick step forward and said with a smile, "Then I will show you how ugly I am."

He grabbed the Taia sword and pulled it upwards fiercely.

The troubles of the world flood into the heart, and many illusions emerge.

Someone asked: There is a man who is loved by his parents. When he grows up, he is filial and respectful, and supports his parents with all his heart. But there is only one thing: he does not want to have children. His parents never see their children or grandchildren until they die. Is this man right or wrong? How can his fortune and longevity be increased or decreased? How can he be enlightened in the future? Please write a plan of no less than 50,000 words.

Someone asked: There was a man who governed a country called Qin. The kingdom was strong and prosperous. He was ruthless and decisive. In order to strengthen the country, he constantly launched wars and even killed hundreds of thousands of people. How could such a person increase or decrease his fortune and lifespan? How could he be guided and enlightened in the future? Please write a plan of no less than 50,000 words.

Someone asked: There is a person.
He asked the Immortal Lord many questions about the illusions, and the Hairy-Faced Taoist seemed unable to bear the troubles of the world. In front of everyone, he shook his arm and took three steps back.

He shook his head at the crowd and said, "As expected of the Holy Sword of Humanity, I am unable to pull this sword out. Its weight is not physical, but comes from the heart."

"If you don't have an invincible heart of Tao, let alone drawing this sword, you will probably be swept away by the endless desires of humanity."

After the Hairy-faced Taoist retreated, Sun Wukong looked at the crowd and asked, "Is there anyone else down there who's willing to give it a try?"

Xuanzang urged Ye Fan in the crowd and whispered something to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stood out from the crowd, straightening his back and strolling forward: "Great Sage, I have been cultivating the Sea of Bitterness for a long time. I have not been able to break through the Divine Bridge in the Wheel Sea Realm and have not been able to reach the other side. I still need to sharpen my heart of Taoism."

"Since this holy sword has human desires, I think it should be able to help me practice and sharpen my heart of Taoism!"

Ye Fan's words attracted everyone's surprised gazes. They couldn't help but whisper to each other, watching this young man courting death.

"That's human desire. Once you come into contact with it, you'll be entangled by human desire. If he doesn't have a firm and steadfast heart of Tao, how could he dare to touch that thing? It's simply courting death."

"Where is this kid from? He's so stubborn, and he wants to use that kind of thing to cultivate his Dao heart." "We cultivators are most afraid of the worldly energy. Hey, this kid is cultivating his body, so it's okay."

Everyone closed their eyes. They couldn't bear to watch such a good young man who was about to lose his faith.

Then their divine thoughts floated out, observing Ye Fan from all angles, 360 degrees.

"Ye Fan, good boy, good job."

Xuanzang's playful smile made him look like he deserved a beating: "Ye Fan, we all came out of the real world, so don't lose face."

Ye Fan took a deep breath. He dared to use the holy sword to refine his mind, but he was not really stubborn.

He has been learning a lot along the way and has a lot of methods at hand, including one called "The Holy Method of Fighting and Warring", which originated from Xuanzang.

This method is to use your fists to subdue the troubles in your heart, to prove victory in the struggle, to materialize the troubles, to conquer them with strength, and to train your mind and enlighten your nature.

This method of training the mind, combined with human desires, will surely help him achieve the other side of the world.

Moreover, he is not afraid of being hurt by human desires. What is there to be afraid of? There is Monkey King in front of him.

My group friend is Monkey Brother, he really can watch me being bullied by human desires.

Don’t you see whose method I am using? I use the method of Fighting Buddha but still get bullied by human desires. Isn’t this a slap in the face of Monkey King?
“I am a real ghost.”

Ye Fan walked towards the Holy Sword of Humanity with a sinister look, first pressing the Taia Sword with his hand, and the human troubles of the Taia Sword surged out.

The illusion of human desire descended once again, as if experiencing it in person, and tortured the one who drew the sword.

Someone asked: There is a man, a gifted cultivator, who was a rival of the Saint in his youth. He stole her bellyband but refused to marry her. Once the Saint met him, she was ruined for life. Is he right or wrong? How can he increase or decrease his fortune and lifespan? How can he guide his future? Please write a plan for this, no less than 50,000 words.

"How to solve it! How to solve it!"

Endless troubles and human desires instantly blinded Ye Fan's eyes. Before he could even start to practice the Holy Fighting Technique, he was overwhelmed by desire.

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly became clear, and divine patterns rose from his sea of suffering. He used the divine patterns to refine it into a tripod, and the three legs stood above his head, suppressing everything.

Ye Fan rushed towards these illusions and punched out his answer: "I'll answer your uncle!"

"The Emperor of Heaven only needs to suppress all enemies with his fists. These issues are of course left to my subordinates to consider!"

These words suddenly popped up in Ye Fan's mind, and he immediately felt open-minded and refreshed.

His state of mind was perfect, and his cultivation instantly entered the realm of the other shore. He only waited for the completion of the wheel sea.

The illusion of humanity was shattered by Ye Fan, and the desire and illusion turned into fragments and disappeared. Finally, the illusion stopped for a moment and uttered a sentence:

"You pass!"

Ye Fan laughed heartily when he heard this, but suddenly he remembered that the Emperor of Heaven was a miserable character and he didn't want to be one of them.

The illusion kicked him out, Ye Fan's hand was still on the Taia sword. He looked around and felt everyone's eyes on him.

His eyes rolled around, and he pretended to lift the Taia sword, seemingly with great effort, lifting it a centimeter. Then he practiced his profound skills, sweat on his forehead, his face crimson, and he held his breath, but he could not move it at all.

His palm landed on the Tai'a Sword, and suddenly shook him, sending him flying three meters backwards. His face turned pale, and he smiled at everyone:
"I have tried my best, but I have no chance of becoming the Heavenly Emperor."

Sun Wukong nodded with a smile: "Not bad, Ye Fan can lift the sword, which means he has the potential."

"Did you see that? Even a small monk has the courage to face all living beings. Don't you have it?"

Sun Wukong fanned the flames and continued:
"Why don't you all give it a try? I'll protect everyone's minds, so nothing will go wrong."

"Anyone want to try it, does Youren want to try it?"

Sun Wukong looked at the crowd with a smile, and everyone was ready to take action.

Only Zhang Youren frowned and protected everyone in front of him.

(End of this chapter)