The Ancient Saint Emperor of the Heaven-shading
Chapter 6: Looking at Life and Death, Chasing the Great Dao, the Blue Sea and Blue Sky wither
Chapter 6: Looking at Life and Death, Chasing the Great Dao, the Blue Sea and Blue Sky wither
The Holy Son of Ziwei, Wang Hongwu!
This battle will decide the fate of the world and determine the future leader of Ziwei Sect.
The former Kunpengzi has also become a stepping stone, a ray of glory that sets off the Son of the Sun God.
"As expected, the Ziwei Sect was established."
Wang Hongwu's heart moved, and he began to guess whether the destination of the spacecraft was the Eastern Wilderness or Zhongzhou. If it was the former, then he was really integrated into history, and he didn't know what kind of waves and deviations would be caused.
However, in the ancient times, the myriad races probably had not yet formed the concept of dividing the East Wilderness, West Desert, North Plains, South Ridges and Central China.
"As expected, Senior Brother Hongwu is the better one. He has endured for a long time and cultivated two paths together, and has forged a new path."
"Now he is the Son of the Sun God. When our sect prospers in the future, he may become the Son of the Purple Star Emperor. Senior Brother Wang is of the Holy Emperor's bloodline, so he naturally has the qualifications!"
"Senior Brother Xu is quite strong, having surpassed many Saint Sons. He just encountered an even stronger genius, so his loss was not unfair."
Naturally, the others were unaware of his inner turmoil, and were still immersed in the shock of his ascension to the throne of the Son of God and his dominance over Kunpengzi.
The position of the Son of God is of great importance. It can be said that he is the future leader and the definite successor.
On Ziwei Star, wherever a Holy Son goes, he is admired by thousands of people. Even the supreme elders or powerful people have to give him some face. He is very popular because he is the spokesperson of a major force and one of the future helmsmen of the earth.
However, this position is responsible for the human race that migrated from Ziwei. Their reproduction, development, and survival in Beidou are all problems.
Although the second level of Xiantai can be regarded as the lowest standard for the leader level, if one wants to sit on the throne of a clan, it is better to have the cultivation of a sage. There is still a big difference between the prosperity of the ancient times and the depression of later generations. The same is true for the position of the Son of God. The starting point is the Dragon Transformation level, which is a large level higher than the Four Poles of later generations.
It's like the position of leader is now shared by two saints, Taiyin and Sun, but Old Jiang's life span is coming to an end, so Taiyin may have to take on the responsibility alone in the future.
By now, Wang Hongwu finally knew the strength of this old man. He was a real Sage King and an orthodox descendant of the Taiyin royal family. Before Old Jiang encountered the disaster, his strength was similar to his.
In addition to them, there are three Ziwei saints outside the spacecraft who are responsible for clearing the way ahead. They have never been seen before, and even a protector of the Changsheng Taoist Temple was lost due to some accidents. Now there are only two saints from the Human King Palace and Guanghan Palace to clear the way and guide the way.
"This is not bad. We have some self-protection power, so we don't have to struggle to survive once we enter Beidou. Without the protection of multiple saints, voyages through the starry sky would be impossible, and migration of tribes is even more of a big deal."
After knowing this, Wang Hongwu breathed a sigh of relief. Among the myriad clans in Beidou, anyone who had a saint was qualified to become a royal family. However, among the royal families that could gain a firm foothold, there would definitely be no shortage of saints. The ten major royal families and the fierce clans among them should not be underestimated. This would probably be the source of pressure for them after they came to Beidou.
The reason why the number of ancestral kings of various tribes decreased after the ancient times was that many of them passed away over the years, and they also experienced the most terrible killing calamity at the end of the ancient times. The tribes fought in chaos and suffered too many casualties, so they must not be underestimated at the moment.
"You seem to be very concerned about the situation of the ancient Beidou Star?" The Taiyin Sect Leader glanced at him, and Wang Hongwu pondered, "When I was in the Ziwei Forbidden Land, I found a scroll on a corpse. It recorded many things about the Beidou Star Region. There are countless races and saints there, and there is even a royal family that gave birth to an ancient emperor..."
He did not hide anything, but told what he knew about the situation in Beidou, including the ancient royal family and the ultimate weapons, the Heavenly King family led by the Great Sage, the ten royal families and the fierce family, and even the remaining monsters.
In Wang Hongwu's view, the demon race is obviously the natural ally of the human race, and this was also the case in the original timeline, so he gave some suggestions to the leader of Taiyin.
As for the forbidden zones of life, he did not say much, because in the mythological era, the forbidden zones of life were all on Feixian Star. It was not until later when the chaotic body Wang Bo encountered a disaster and turned into Beidou, and someone calculated that the new path to becoming an immortal was here, that the major forbidden zones and the ancient royal family migrated here. No one can tell the specific situation at the moment.
"Hongwu, thank you very much. If we didn't have this information, I'm afraid we would have suffered a great loss when we arrived in Beidou.
Knowing this, we can make some preparations in advance. You have made great contributions, and I thank you on behalf of my people." After hearing this, the Taiyin Sect Leader's expression became solemn. He suddenly bowed and sincerely thanked Wang Hongwu. Then, a light flashed in his hand, and a piece of red jade appeared, about the size of a human head.
The jade was bright red all over, and the rays of light it emitted illuminated Wang Hongwu's entire body.
"Nine Heavens Red Jade King?" Old Jiang was surprised. He didn't expect that the Taiyin Sect Leader would be willing to take out such a good thing and not use it to make weapons himself. This is one of the Nine Heavens Divine Jades, a precious material of saint level, enough for a great sage to use.
This… Wang Hongwu was startled, but then he saw the Taiyin Sect Leader snap his fingers, and the Red Jade King fell into his arms. The old man said solemnly, "This is my personal thank you gift. Merit will be rewarded, and faults will be punished. Later, you will go to the treasury and choose a set of armor and precious clothes to protect yourself, and a chariot for your journey. The Holy Son's outfit must be impressive."
"Take it. When you travel around Beidou in the future, you will be the spokesperson of our Ziwei Sect." Old Jiang smiled and asked him to accept it. There's no need to be polite. When they go to the ancient Beidou star in the future, there will be a lot of competition for source veins, mineral veins, and even resource areas. It will be difficult for them, the sages, to take action, so the younger generation like the Holy Son will need to take action.
Then the two old sages took out another secret technique, which was created by the former Sun Saint Emperor and then widely distributed, and was later added to by the Moon Human Emperor to become a universal secret technique. The threshold is very low and the effect is very direct. It is a killing move that burns essence and blood, and burns life span to fight for life. It is called "Heaven and Earth Live Together".
This secret technique was passed on to all the tribesmen in the warship, and everyone practiced it. The first time it was used, it would burn a hundred years of lifespan, and the second time it would double. Even a powerful person could not use it too many times, but it could increase the power of a move by seven times, and it was the ultimate trump card.
With this, the selection of the Holy Son came to an end. All the young people dispersed and went to practice the true skills and techniques given to them. Only Wang Hongwu stayed and followed the two sages to practice the Mother Sutra and even the secret techniques.
"Taiyin Yi Zhuan: Youth and White Hair; this secret technique was created by Taiyin Human Emperor. It focuses on the dissipation and exhaustion of Taiyin divine power. It not only decomposes the human body, but also shortens a person's lifespan. Hongwu, you must use it with caution."
The Taiyin Sect Leader clenched his five fingers to form a palm print. This was a very soft divine seal that possessed terrifying power. Strands of Taiyin holy power emanated from his fingertips, which could dissolve the entire sky. Black mist filled the air, appearing light and airy, but nothing could stop it.
Meteorites floating in the sky would melt into thin air as soon as they touched it, and even a saint would be covered in blood and his bones would be exposed if he was hit by it.
This move was clearly a secret killing technique. Wang Hongwu memorized it and pondered it secretly. When Wang Hongwu raised his head again, Old Jiang straightened up and said, "What I am teaching you is the method created by the Sun Saint Emperor. It is based on the fiery and bright power of the sun god and is called the Sun Emperor Fist!"
As he spoke, his face instantly became solemn, and his thin body swelled up even more. Endless light and fire burst out from his palms, burning fiercely, breaking through the haze, as if igniting hope in the hearts of all living beings, and illuminating the entire sky into a golden glow.
Then he punched out into the sky with overwhelming power, and his hair was flying wildly. This was the Sun Emperor Fist. When the Holy Emperor used it in the past, he could swallow the universe and be invincible in heaven and on earth. The oppressed universe trembled and countless galaxies collapsed!
Compared with the Taiyin magical power, this move was obviously more suitable for him. Almost the moment he felt it, he felt affinity and closeness. Wang Hongwu began to study it. This set of boxing techniques naturally progressed from shallow to deep, and produced different effects according to different realms, including the basic King Fist, Holy Fist and even the final Emperor Fist.
After imparting the magical powers, the two old men each took out a piece of gold and black animal bone, which recorded the chapters of the two major mother scriptures of the sun and the moon respectively. This is the highest practice method of human cultivators after the mythological era.
Of course, attempting to cultivate both now would be a suicidal attempt. For now, Wang Hongwu decided to begin his practice with the Sun Emperor Sutra, tempering his three secret realms of the human body. Perhaps the Moon Emperor Sutra could be applied to the ancient path. Three months later, in the mountains.
Under the dead tree, Wang Hongwu's body sat quietly, but his soul separated and turned into a small golden sun hanging in the air.
Then the golden little sun quickly twisted and condensed, first turning into a large red flag, then into a large ancient bell, and then into a little man exactly like him.
This red little man flew straight into the sky, absorbing and exhaling the essence of the sun in the sky. Thin golden lines fell like waterfalls. From a distance, the two seemed to be almost connected together, and the whole place was bright.
Boom! As Wang Hongwu's spirit became more powerful as he practiced the ancient sutras, he swallowed large amounts of the sun's essence with each mouthful. Like a bottomless pit, it dimmed the surrounding world.
The Solar Heart Sutra can make the spiritual consciousness extremely strong, like a sun, masculine and sacred. Practicing this sutra is to evolve the solar spiritual consciousness, cleanse all mundane air, refine the true yang, and reverse the will of nature.
Since ancient times, when evil spirits went through tribulations, they swallowed and exhaled lightning and baptized their consciousness in order to cleanse the worldly air with the extremely yang energy and transform it into flawless spiritual power. However, this mother scripture did not require such complexity and had obvious advantages.
It was not until the sun set and the moon replaced it that Wang Hongwu completed his practice. His soul fell down and merged with his body, and he opened his eyes.
At this moment, the Taiyin Sect Leader suddenly appeared, opened his mouth with a complicated expression, and uttered a word with difficulty, "Hongwu, go and take a look.
Brother Jiang...his time is coming."
what? !
Wang Hongwu was shocked. Although he had known that the old man's death was approaching, he did not expect it to happen so soon. He was afraid that his decline was exacerbated by the efforts he made to refine the true blood of the sun for himself.
As soon as he thought of this, he turned into a rainbow and flew away, rushing all the way to Old Jiang's house at lightning speed.
This place is very simple, without the luxury that a sage's residence should have. Instead, it is just an ordinary cave, covered with moss, with a stone bed and a cushion, and nothing else.
"Child, you are here." Old Jiang had a smile on his face. Looking at him from the stone bed, his skin was dry and wrinkled, and he exuded a strong air of old age. His life force was like a candle in the wind.
"I'm late." Wang Hongwu's face was heavy. He slowly lowered himself to the stone bed and helped Old Jiang up.
Somehow, the body that originally contained the power of a saint now seemed a little light and airy, as if... transforming into Tao?
Elder Jiang leaned against the stone wall, carefully examining Wang Hongwu. His cloudy eyes were filled with relief. He shook his head and said, "I know I don't have much time left. I've cried and laughed, missed opportunities, and been reckless in this life. I just didn't get to see the day when the Sun Lineage would be glorious again. But now that you've mastered the inheritance and awakened your Sun Body, that's enough."
"The sun never sets." Wang Hongwu suppressed his turbulent emotions and said in a deep voice.
Reaching out and patting Wang Hongwu's shoulder, Jiang Lao murmured, "In fact, you are more suitable for the secret realm method. Although the ancient method is good, it does not have much room for development with your physique. Only the human body method passed down by the Emperor of Heaven is your right path.
I have found a secret technique for cultivating a secret realm alone, which I prepared for you. However, it only contains the first three secret realms. The rest will depend on you to find them. What a pity, what a pity, I don’t have much time left, otherwise…”
"Mr. Jiang, I know." Wang Hongwu's voice was a little hoarse. At this moment, he vaguely knew what was going to happen.
Suddenly, the old man's eyes lit up again. He tightly grasped Wang Hongwu's hand. His dry arm was like a rotten branch. His palm was bloodless and shaped like a chicken claw, but it was extremely powerful.
"In one year, we will arrive at the ancient Beidou Star. I know you have a past and secrets that are far beyond the reach of your peers. I don't ask for anything from you. I only hope that if you succeed in your cultivation in the future, you can help the Ziwei human race gain a firm foothold in Beidou. If you have the energy to spare, please protect our Sun lineage and help our human race pass on its legacy from generation to generation, without interruption..."
Beidou, Beidou... We must carve out a niche for our Ziwei people. Child, Hongwu... You're still young. This is both an advantage and a disadvantage. You must be vigilant. It's okay to be patient when necessary. That's not retreating, but being open-minded and persevering."
The old man's voice gradually became low. After a few breaths, Wang Hongwu slowly stood up, helped the old man onto the stone bed, and watched quietly as the candle swayed in the wind until it went out.
"Beidou... carve out a world that belongs to us? Old Jiang, I will. I want the sun of Ziwei to shine upon Beidou!"
After a while, Wang Hongwu walked out of the hut. The stars were shining brightly, the moonlight was like water, and a cold breeze was blowing. There were many monks patrolling. When they saw Wang Hongwu's figure and the extinguished candle, they were stunned at first, and then stood still with a solemn look in their eyes. They already understood what had happened.
There are women sobbing, and old people in the clan are sighing. Time passes, and the years are ruthless. In the blink of an eye, they have also grown old. Their peers have grown old one by one, and the curtain falls at dusk. Life has a beginning and an end, and it cannot be escaped or avoided.
The next morning, back mountain.
The blazing flames were burning, the grass and trees were withered and curled up, and green smoke was curling up until a wisp of morning breeze blew by, and the dust and smoke finally dissipated. Wang Hongwu put away a jar of yellow soil after it was transformed into Taoism, put it into his wheel sea, and slowly went up the mountain.
Life and death are cruel, and he was ultimately unable to redeem himself.
People have life and death, trees have reincarnation, and everything he did and could not do left traces.
Breaking the cycle of life and death and reversing the six paths of reincarnation, Wang Hongwu truly understood the words left by the Holy Emperor for the first time.
There is an unprecedented pursuit and desire for realm and power.
Practicing cultivation is like a desolate dream. He does not want to reach the top one day and look back at the people around him, only to see a few desolate graves and sigh at the withered blue sea and sky.
Standing on the top of the mountain, facing the sunrise, Wang Hongwu's figure overlapped with the sun, overlooking the boundless starry sky, looking at the ancient Big Dipper star that was about to arrive.
Mr. Jiang, please come and watch it with me.
Look at the sun of Ziwei rising slowly in the Big Dipper!
Finally arrived at Beidou, go go go
(End of this chapter)
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