Transmigration begins with archery training

"I have calculated..."

The old blind man paused, his dark eye sockets looking at the immortal: "You are in grave danger."

Luo Yunshu's expression froze.

"Unless~"

The old blind man added, "You voluntarily relinquished your luck."

Luo Yunshu remained silent.

"It's not just you."

The old blind man continued, "The other ten people will also be in big trouble."

"This means..."

Luo Yunshu was skeptical: "We'll all die at Chen Sanshi's hands? In other words, in the end, we're bound to lose this battle for the Great Dao?"

Li Zhiming acquiesced.

"..."

Luo Yunshu frowned, her eyes flickering before finally hardening: "Senior Li, I have always believed that you are the only person in the world who can glimpse the secrets of heaven, and therefore I have always regarded your words as the ultimate truth. But now it seems that you may have gone astray."

"Among us cultivators, which one did not start from humble beginnings? Along the way, who hasn't encountered a few so-called 'inevitable death situations'?"

"If you had given up when faced with a life-or-death situation, how could you have achieved your current level of skill and accomplishments?"

"In my humble opinion, the result obtained by the method of divination is only the greater of many possibilities, not that things will definitely turn out that way."

"As the saying goes, when the world is not yet settled, anything is possible."

After hearing these words.

The old blind man glanced at him with his dark pupils, then threw his head back and laughed wildly, his voice echoing through the heavens and causing the entire canyon to tremble.

"You boy!"

After laughing, he pointed at Luo Yunshu and said, "You're actually trying to comfort this old man."

How could Li Zhizhi not see that the other party was trying to persuade him not to give up?

"Senior Li."

Luo Yunshu smiled and said, "You should understand these principles better than I do."

"The heavens evolve into forty-nine, and humanity escapes one of them!"

Li Zhiming's voice was hoarse: "If I told you that we don't even have half a one, wouldn't you be afraid and wouldn't give up?"

"To do what I know is impossible is the path I came from."

Luo Yunshu said calmly, "Even if it's only half a one, I will never give up. Just like before, when Chen Sanshi was unwilling to obediently hand over his luck, why would I be afraid of death?"

Speaking of it.

He paused, and after a long while, said quietly, "And even if we really lose, it means that Chen Sanshi will successfully break through to the Immortal Emperor realm and be able to stop this bloodshed?"

Li Zhiming shook his head: "I can't predict what will happen above the level of an Immortal Emperor. Ding Xiu has a tough fate, and so does Chen Sanshi. In the end, no one can know who will win."

"Ok."

Luo Yunshu said, "Then let's just do our own thing."

……

Dongyuan Immortal Continent.

Sword Pool Secret Realm.

This is a secret realm that is about to be opened.

Chen Sanshi temporarily hid here, using an array to create a secret realm of time, where one year here is equivalent to one day outside.

He sat cross-legged on the Chaos Green Stone, his aura merging with this strange world. With each breath, he caused the bizarre fragments of time around him to dance like fireflies.

Quasi-emperor.

Compared to the Celestial Emperor, in terms of cultivation difficulty alone, there is not much difference. The only difference is the lack of the blessing of fortune, making it impossible to transcend the suppression of the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, every five thousand years, one still needs to undergo a tribulation, each tribulation being more and more immense until one can no longer bear it and dies and one's cultivation dissipates.

A quasi-emperor like Ding Xiu, who has lived for over 100,000 years, would definitely be a top-tier existence among those of the same realm.

Even if one cannot achieve true immortality, the Quasi-Emperor realm is still a realm that most people can only look up to with awe.

Throughout history, countless brilliant talents have been stumped at this stage, sighing in despair before the emperor, ultimately turning into a handful of dust under the three tribulations and five decays.

Above our heads, the stars shift and the sun and moon revolve.

Shake.

Hundreds of years have passed.

In the external context, it only takes a few hundred days.

Centuries of accumulation have made Chen Sanshi's cultivation at the peak of the Immortal Saint realm perfectly perfect. His surging immortal energy flows and roars through his meridians like a vast ocean tide, constantly impacting the indescribable barrier of the Emperor Realm.

His mind was clear and empty, his consciousness reflected his own path, and he drew inspiration from all things in the universe, ultimately returning to the origin.

At this moment, countless fragments of time swept over his body, sometimes turning his black hair white and his skin withered, like an old man in his twilight years; at other times making him young again, his face as tender as an infant. Time frantically played out its passing and rewinding on him, bringing with it extreme pain and enlightenment.

He glimpses life amidst utter destruction, and captures that eternal, unchanging "truth" within the chaos of time.

"Amidst the myriad phenomena and the ever-changing cycles of time, only 'truth' remains eternal, and only 'I' endure..."

This is a quasi-emperor!

The whispers of the Daoist mind, like the resounding tolling of a great bell, echoed throughout the sea of ​​consciousness.

The bottleneck of the Quasi-Emperor realm was finally broken by the vast immortal energy and the understanding of the Heavenly Dao, creating a crack!

In an instant, the secret realm trembled violently!

At the same time, boundless immortal light emanated from all the acupoints on Chen Sanshi's body. Each ray of light seemed to contain a scene of the birth and death of a world. His majestic aura burst out uncontrollably, forcing the surrounding flowing river of time to retreat three zhang.

On his immortal bones and jade marrow, incomparably profound innate Dao patterns began to condense on their own. His primordial spirit expanded rapidly, radiating boundless brilliance, penetrating the barriers of the secret realm, and faintly sensing the pulse of the vast starry universe outside, resonating with the mysterious laws of heaven at a deeper level.

at the same time.

Above the secret realm, in the void, laws converged, evolving into patches of chaotic thunderclouds, their color a deep purple, their power magnificent!

Since the Quasi-Emperor realm is a complete fusion with the Heavenly Dao, it naturally requires passing the Heavenly Dao's final trial.

and.

This final tribulation cannot be avoided like other tribulations faced by cultivators at other levels through formations, treasures, or other means. It must be faced directly with the physical body, and success or failure is determined in an instant.

"Well done!"

Chen Sanshi's roar was like a dragon's cry, resounding through the ages.

He spread his arms, drew back the bowstring, and unleashed the quasi-emperor power that had just transformed within him, transforming it into a dazzling arrow that severed cause and effect and shattered all laws, actively meeting the crashing Xuanzi divine lightning!

"Rumble--"

Lightning and arrow light collided.

The lightning was chaotic and the timing was out of order. That void resembled turbulent quicksand, constantly twisting, folding, and collapsing. Finally, with a reluctant hum, the dark purple thunderclouds vanished with a deafening roar.

The heavenly tribulation dissipated, and the secret realm returned to "peace," with only the chaotic river of time still flowing silently.

Chen Sanshi stood firm, his aura as deep and boundless as the ocean. He gently clenched his fist, and the void around his fist spontaneously twisted and collapsed, revealing fine black cracks.

This is a manifestation of power reaching its limit, merging with the Dao of Heaven.

[Cultivation Technique: Dao Ancestor Dragon Scripture (Immortal Saint Realm)]

【Progress: 2000/2000】

[Effect: None]

Since Quasi-Emperor is actually just the peak of Immortal Saint, it is not a realm in itself. It is just a name given by cultivators later to distinguish them. Therefore, the proficiency panel only shows that the progress is full, but it has not broken through to the next realm.