The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 187 There is no perfect holy will, only perfect Tao
Inside the temple, Chan Mingya stood aside, while Zhang Ruochen and the other three looked up at the majestic figure.

No matter how talented a person is, he will inevitably feel excited when facing a legendary ancient god like the Lord of Disaster.

"Prajna, you are my disciple. I am very pleased that you can become one of the Sons of Destiny in this Heaven Hunting Banquet.

In this generation of the Temple of Destiny, no one except Que can surpass you. I have decided that you will be the goddess of this generation of the Temple of Destiny."

The voice of the God of Huo Ze sounded, and Chan Mingya was not surprised by it. Prajna had achieved brilliant results in the battlefield of Hunting Heaven, and no one could say anything about it. The position of the goddess was just a natural outcome.

"Thank you, Master, Prajna. As a goddess, I will never disgrace the majesty of the Temple of Destiny."

"Que, you were born in Xushen Palace and are a disciple of Xushenzun. You inherited the way of nothingness. You realized the second-grade perfect holy will in the Five Realms Heaven, and integrated the second holy will on the battlefield of Hunting Sky. Has this second holy will reached the second-grade perfection?" The voice of Huozeshenzun sounded again.

"Your Majesty, the Holy Will is still incomplete and not yet perfect. I have fused the nine Holy Wills into two second-grade Holy Wills, one perfect and one incomplete. Now I have reached the end of the road. Please give me some advice, Your Majesty. Where should I go next?" Que was already gifted, not inferior to Yin Yuanchen. After his retreat in the Five Realms Heaven, he had already cultivated the perfect second-grade Holy Will.

Chen Ping's expectation for him is to reach the level of both Xue Jue and Huang Tian, ​​but now it seems that there is still a gap.

"Your name is missing. You should understand that life is imperfect and nothing is perfect. Since you have reached a point where you can no longer advance, then break through and pursue higher levels of Tao and Dharma."

"I understand. Thank you for your guidance."

Chen Ping turned his gaze to the Greedy Infant and said with a smile, "Cosmic Divine Embryo, Body of Slaughter, Greedy Infant, you are from the Shura Clan, and are considered to be of the same clan as me. With your foundation, it would be a waste to only condense a top-level third-grade Holy Will. Today, I grant you an opportunity. Whether you can accept it depends on your ability."

He chuckled, and an invisible wave enveloped the greedy baby.

The next moment, the greedy baby's body exploded, and the holy blood turned into blood mist, which was completely absorbed by the Asura Sword on his body.

The sharp murderous aura surged out from the body of the God of Disaster and poured into the Asura Sword.

"I have cultivated for five epochs, slaughtered countless people, and fought against hundreds of gods. Today, I will use the remaining thoughts of the gods as fire and the Asura Sword as a furnace to cultivate a second-grade holy will that is unborn in the world within your divine fetus of the universe."

Zhang Ruochen and the others were shocked, and even Chan Mingya was moved. The method of the Lord of Disaster was truly shocking. He could actually directly grant the Greedy Infant the opportunity to fuse the second-grade holy will.

Chan Mingya couldn't help but feel a little envious. When she was in the Holy Realm, she had only condensed the third-grade Holy Will. The second-grade Holy Will was so rare that it was not possible to produce one or two in a single Yuanhui.

Zhang Ruochen, Yan Wushen, and Que, they themselves cultivated the second-grade holy will, and knew how to cultivate the second-grade holy will. It was the ultimate under the way of heaven and a perfection that was hard to find in the world.

But it is possible that the God of Huo Ze could create a genius who could cultivate to the second level of holy will. This is too terrifying.

Although the conditions for this method are necessarily harsh, it requires a genius like Lanying who is already outstanding and has cultivated the top third-grade holy will.

But even so, this method is still shocking.

Although top-level third-grade holy intentions are also rare, there are always one or two every thousand years.

It is difficult to find two or three second-grade saints in a single kalpa, and the gap between them is nearly a hundred times.

The Asura Sword is shrouded in the power of time, and the speed of time flowing within it is extremely terrifying.

Only a quarter of an hour passed in the hall, but the greedy baby in the Asura Sword experienced the refinement of the gods' regrets and recast the divine fetus of the universe in the endless killing.

A blood-red figure flew out from the Asura Sword. Compared with before, the greedy baby at this moment was less murderous and more restrained and calm.

But the ecstasy in his expression could not be concealed.

"I, Greedy Infant, thank the Divine Master for bestowing the Dao. From now on, I will serve as the Divine Master's vanguard and wield the Ashura Sword in my hand to slay all of the Divine Master's enemies."

His words were full of confidence, and the aura that he unintentionally leaked out surprised everyone present.

He actually managed to fuse together the second-grade holy will. Although it has some flaws, it is still incredible enough.

"No Life in the World should have been a perfect second-grade holy intention. Your heart was trapped by the Asura Sword, so you only condensed a flawed second-grade holy intention.

Every monk has his own destiny. I have given you the opportunity to change your destiny. This is the result of your own choice.

Greedy baby, choose a name for your holy will."

There was a hint of disappointment in the tone of Lord Huo Ze, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this.

Greedy Infant also put away his ecstatic look. Huo Ze Shenzun was right. What he condensed was only the second-grade Youque. Compared with Zhang Ruochen, Yan Wushen, and Que, there was still a gap. He should not be arrogant.

Since I can't give up the Ashura Sword, I might as well become one with it completely.

The day when the broken sword is recast will be the day when his Taoism is perfected.

"God, my holy will is called 'Birthless Shura'. With the sword in my hand, I can prove the truth in my heart." The greedy baby replied.

This time, Lord Huo Ze nodded slightly to show his affirmation.

He smiled and looked at Yan Wushen and Zhang Ruochen, "Zhang Ruochen, Yan Wushen, you two performed the most dazzling performances at the Hunting Heaven Banquet, and I have higher expectations for you.

With the guidance of the Swastika Azure Dragon and the Buried Gold White Tiger, integrating ancient and modern methods, I hope you can strive for the first level of Saintly Will. Become a pioneer in this world."

Zhang Ruochen's emotions were mixed. He was a disciple of the Unruly God, and logically, the Huo Ze God was his master's mortal enemy. But after arriving in the Hell Realm, the more he learned about the man before him, the more Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but admire him.

He has always wanted to become stronger and no longer be at the mercy of others, but he has never known the direction of his efforts.

It was not until he met the Lord of Disaster that his goal gradually became clear.

A real man should be like this. With such cultivation, he will naturally roam the universe without any taboos and unimpeded.

"Excuse me, God, does the One-Rank Saint Will truly exist in this world?"

The one who spoke was not Zhang Ruochen or Yan Wushen, but Que.

After condensing two kinds of second-grade holy intentions, Que was very curious about the legendary mysterious first-grade holy intention.

Although Zhang Ruochen broke the limit and integrated six kinds of holy will, his holy will was still in the second-grade category, at most stronger than an ordinary second-grade one.

Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen already had the answer to this question. One of them was already on the road to becoming a first-grade cultivator, while the other had already made up his mind to reach that level.

If they don't believe that there is a first level in the world, how can they strive for the first level?

But they didn't ask questions at this moment, because they also wanted to know what special insights the Lord Huo Ze had about the First-Rank Saint's will.

"One is perfection, which is endless and limitless, without beginning or end, without a beginning or an end.

In my opinion, the first rank is not a sacred meaning, but an illusory concept.

One is the world, the universe. Any matter in the universe is part of One.

Just as no matter how strong a being is, it is impossible for them to lift themselves up, a cultivator who is in the realm of the One cannot cultivate a true First-Rank Saint Will.”

"No First-Rank Sacred Will?"

Everyone has different expressions.

Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen stared at the tall figure intently. It was clear that the previous words were not yet fully expressed. The person that Huo Ze Shenzun was going to talk about next was the one that would be of real help to them.

“The Holy Will, after all, is just a form evolved from the unique and special origin of each cultivator.

It may sound powerful, but in reality it is just a drop of water, a speck of dust in the vast ocean of the universe."

"Saintly Will is not truly perfect, but the Dao is. In my opinion, Saintly Will is merely the key to unlocking the Dao. The quality of Saintly Will represents the power of the door to the Dao that this key can open in the future.

The more perfect the key is, the more likely it is to open the door to the path of perfection in the future."

In this universe, there is only one first-class holy will, but the way of heaven is not just Wuji.

Although Queen Nuwa did not cultivate Wuji, she was still able to master the Heavenly Dao. This shows that to cultivate the Heavenly Dao, the first level is not necessary, but only a shortcut.

With the holy will as the key, as long as the holy will condensed in the holy realm contains a trace of the rhyme of Tao, there will be a chance to open the door to the way of heaven in the future.

This contains a trace of the holy meaning of perfection and can be called quasi-first-grade holy meaning.

The Nine Witches, the Ancestor of the Underworld, and prehistoric immortals are mostly in this state.

The Holy Will is not perfect, but the Tao is perfect.

Everyone present kept these words firmly in mind. Although they didn't understand them at their current state, perhaps they would understand them one day in the future.

"By becoming a Daozi of Destiny, you can walk the world as my disciple, with a status equal to that of the high priests of the various palaces in the Temple of Destiny. Various cultivation resources will also be provided to the five of you."

"No matter what your previous identities were or what you've been through, now that you've become the Daozi of Destiny, you can now represent me in the Hell Realm. If you encounter an irresistible enemy, I will enforce justice on your behalf."

These words startled several people. Que and Prajna were fine, as they were originally cultivators from the Temple of Destiny. Lanying and Yan Wushen were also powerful people from the Hell Realm, with strong people backing them up. Although they were happy to have the support of the God of Disaster, their feelings were far less profound than Zhang Ruochen's.

Although the Xuejue family valued Zhang Ruochen, due to his origin in the Heavenly Court, even within the Xuetian clan there were different opinions about him.

The Xuejue family was able to support him entirely because of the favoritism of the Blood Queen and the guarantee of the Xuejue God of War.

But the Bloody War God is only a great Taixu God after all, and he still needs the protection of the Immortal War God and the old patriarch of the Immortal Blood Clan. Many times, even the Bloody War God and the entire Blood Sky Clan cannot protect him.

But Lord Huo Ze was different. His strength and status were too high. No one in the entire Hell Realm dared to offend him. With him as a backer, Zhang Ruochen could foresee that his days in the Hell Realm would be much better in the future.

As he lost consciousness, an irresistible force fell behind him, and the corpse of the pink skeleton flew out of his body.

In a battle on his own planet, the pink skeleton was killed by him with great force, and its remains were suppressed in the Qiankun Realm within his body.

The protective measures of the Qiankun Realm were naturally useless in the eyes of the God of Huo Ze, and he took out the pink skeleton's corpse with a thought.

"After all, she is a candidate for the Goddess of the Temple of Destiny. It is unreasonable for you to suppress her like this."

(End of this chapter)