jdhmnovel Chapter 687: It’s Hard to Earn Soul (Page 12)
Chapter 687: It’s Hard to Earn Soul (Page 12)
Traveling on various wrong roads, whoever says it is foolish is just looking for a dream.
Laughing and chatting with admiration, passing water and stumbling, but talking absurdly to get a reward.
The Painted Immortal Lord once thought that even if the golden and jade unicorns were to become emperors, they would only tell the world and comfort all living beings. Only after a hundred years of living together would they be able to thunder across the universe.
However, I never expected that before the Emperor's enthronement ceremony was over, this unicorn would reveal its sharp teeth, ready to choose and devour anyone. It really didn't want to wait for a moment.
Jinyu Daozi not only transformed into the wonderful appearance of a unicorn, but also established the Heavenly Constitution with the divine power seal. It seemed that the purpose of holding this human emperor ceremony was not to confirm the throne of the human emperor at all, but to swear the Taoist oath of the Tianzong.
As the Heavenly Sects of one family after another swore an oath in front of the Human Emperor's throne and showed their sincerity under the witness of the Human Realm's phantom, the Painted Immortal Master knew that Broken Dream Tower could no longer wait. At this time, Dongyong, a place thousands of miles away, seems to be a shrinking cage, like a noose that keeps tightening, which makes people feel boundless fear, and also makes the immortal feel insignificant and powerless compared to the rolling humanity.
The magical powers of Broken Dream Tower are very mysterious, and they are best at deceiving others and themselves. When Changling Immortal Lord pretended to hurt the emperor, he even concealed it from all the souls in the West and even the Lord of Xingtian.
Can you still hide it from the Golden Jade Human Emperor today? Can you hide the wonderful appearance of Qilin? Will you lose?
It is extremely rare that the Immortal Painting Immortal Master felt a little uneasy in his heart, and deep doubts emerged in the spiritual platform. It seemed that he could not find the answer, but it seemed that the answer was already in his heart.
Dao Zi Huanghuang sat on the throne. In his eyes, the light was as clear and bright as snow, as if he would never disdain to lie. No matter in front of mortals, monks, or the soul that has been watching for a long time, all living beings are equal.
Behind the Human Emperor, there are already seven scorching golden lights, which are even more dazzling in the bright sky. They are the manifestation of the great oaths made by each heavenly sect.
"Very good. It is the responsibility of the Emperor and my honor to witness the presentation of the Broken Dream Tower between heaven and earth."
The calm words flowed slowly, like a clear spring, and there was no undercurrent surging beneath it - this was the soul's decision. When things came to a close, all I had to do was gamble on it.
As if responding to the words of the Human Emperor, the huge Qilin Miaoxiang immediately turned its head, as if a lofty mountain made of golden light came to life. The golden scales on its body seemed to be mirrors, reflecting people's hearts directly, and the Qilin Miaoxian's His eyes were like two golden lamps, emitting a cold light that could see through everything.
The heavy air of decay fell from the sky, as if both heaven and earth were filled, sticking to Zheng Jingxing's body, covering the dragon and phoenix phantoms, and even more like splashing ink, dyeing the unicorn's beauty through the air.
With just this glance, the painting master's mind suddenly became tense, and he immediately nodded to Zheng Jingxing and bowed, avoiding looking directly at Qilin's wonderful appearance.
Such decay is his dream and the possible future of heaven and earth.
“The temptation of the road ahead is so strong, so in order to move forward, we will do whatever it takes, even if the world is our stepping stone.
It's a pity that such clear words cannot be said to Qilin face to face!
But since I am a man of gold and jade, and I am a human emperor, I believe you, Zheng Jingxing, can understand my choice! "
If you can hide it, the sky will be vast and everyone will be happy.
From this, the path forward for the soul can be broken, and it can step towards a higher realm, even if it comes at the cost of the decay of heaven and earth, even if it requires all living beings to turn into ashes!
Walking steadily and quickly on the road, and finding the way forward directly, shouldn't be a sin!
In this decadent dream, walking on the endless dust, the immortal spoke out with emotion, expressed his sincerity, and uttered his oath, as if he had grasped the sword that depended on life and death, as if he had taken out the key to the dual cultivation of life and death. magic weapon.
He clearly knew that as long as this Qilin innocently transformed into the scene in his dream, illusion and reality matched each other, and the dream and the outside scene matched, he could try to absorb Qilin Tian into his dream.
The Immortal Painting Immortal raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Jingxing, who had turned into dust and was slowly disintegrating in the world. He spoke calmly and without regrets.
"Human Emperor, Broken Dream Tower has come to make an oath!"
This is a dream world, this is a decaying picture.
The entire Dongyong Temple is neither illuminated by magical power nor protected by auspicious mist and clouds. It seems that it has been corroded by the passing water, leaving only an empty body for people to remember and pay homage to.
The Immortal Painting Immortal exhaled a long breath and rolled up bursts of decaying dust. Everything in his field of vision seemed to fall into eternal silence. The endless decaying dust covered the ruthless world and all sentient beings, making people unable to help but feel the slightest trace of decay. Despondency, entangled between the spiritual platforms.
The Painted Immortal Lord is very fortunate. Although this road ahead is extremely difficult, there are traces to be found. It is better than being like a headless fly, unable to find the direction, unable to find the way forward, stumbling, how sad.
If you really can't hide it, you can only escape in your dream body, or you can fight and die together...
At the same time, the magical power entered the dream, and the scenery in front of the Painting Immortal Lord suddenly began to distort, and quickly became gray and corrupt.
Zheng Jingxing smiled calmly, and there seemed to be clouds and cranes rising to the sky from his eyebrows. His whole body was like a perfect gem set in the fierce wind and clouds, its light and color never changed.
“Suddenly it dawned, the sun and the moon were no more than two lamps, and the heaven and the earth were spinning in and out of dreams.
The dream is beautiful and I am willing not to return, but the dream is painful, how can I cross the other side?
What is hope? What is love? Who doesn’t dream far?
The sky and the earth are like dust, floating in the air is a dream wish. This time, I will ride on the turbulence without returning it. This time, I will not feel ashamed when my heart is broken. This time, I will not complain when I enter the troubled situation. "
In the face of such a will, the world that had long since decayed in the dream, and the humanity that had long since dissipated in the dream, showed no reaction, as if they had long since fallen into the abyss of destruction.
In the end, we weave an eternal thickening that will bury all sentient and ruthless people.
The Immortal Master of Painting Decay smiled, withered and prosperous, never withered, how can there be glory? If he combines this side of heaven and earth with the dream world, he can achieve eternal withering and immortality, breaking the shackles of the soul's path forward.
Shouldn't it be necessary to have such a clear path forward, even if it comes at the expense of the entire Qilintian?
“I ask the Emperor of Humanity to witness here, and I ask Humanity to witness here.
I, Broken Dream Tower, follow my original wishes, stick to the path, and protect my dreams!
at all costs! "
As the Painted Decay Immortal Lord spoke with emotion, the world was still silent. The sentient beings who had long since turned to ashes did not respond. The long-dead humanity was also silent, and no human emperor uttered a mournful sigh.
It seems that nothing will change, and there is no end to eternal decay, in the possible world of the future, in the persistent dream of the Immortal Lord.
The Immortal Painting Immortal raised his eyes and looked at the dream he had woven again. He couldn't help but nod with satisfaction. The world can decay, and humanity can perish. This is difficult to change. As long as the rolling water washes away ruthlessly, his dream will be destroyed. will become a reality.
Humanity has already disappeared, so it is naturally impossible for him to witness his oath. Although it is dangerous and dangerous, this hurdle must have been passed.
The illusory dream world slowly dissipates, and the decayed dust is replaced by the bright sky again. The entire Dongyong place is still surrounded by fierce winds, auspicious mist and clouds, and bright magical brilliance that decorates this place. The heaven and earth are filled with joy.
Jinyu Daozi is still sitting on the splendid throne, shining brightly and upright, seeing himself full of romance, like a jade face in the spring mountain, a Jade Emperor who has fallen into the world.