Chapter 1627

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"Who defeated Jingyi?"

The boy in white asked again, but no one answered this time. After a long time, Shengde sighed.

"Only you."

"Really? But what has changed? Who is the real king who is stronger than me now?"

The young man in white continued to ask questions, and all the gods were silent, but they all shook their heads.

"Perhaps you are right, it is already destined."

"but we……"

"I know, we've always been the same."

The young man in white interrupted Zhutian's words, closed his eyes and carefully thought about this life. Although he was very sad, surprisingly he did not have many regrets. He had never tried so hard, he had never burned himself so completely, and cherished Despite despair, he still did not give up. Although the result was still a failure, he also saw something different.

"Perhaps the escape route we have always left for ourselves is the trap of reincarnation."

"One time at a time, falling into endless reincarnation."

The words of the young man in white made all the heavens think. The heavens may have already figured it out, but they just don't want to admit it. Just like Asura who fights endlessly, the glimmer of hope is the greatest despair, the shackles of the road that will never end. .

"We...have no choice."

"You haven't reached the end yet. Compared to us, you are still far behind."

All the gods are emperors, but what is the young man in white doing now?

"With my Xuanhuang heart, am I still missing myself? You all become emperors and reincarnate, and I burn out and dissipate. I have truly died, and even died without surrender. I also understand that the end is when there is really no way out. The beginning of it all.”

After the young man in white finished speaking, he slowly turned around and looked carefully at the Hundred Emperor Heavens that once reflected on him.

"The innate Tao body is the reincarnation trap itself. Are we really reincarnated? The real us are just trapped here, and the life after life we ​​mistakenly think is just the manifestation of the will of the Tao!!"

"The Netherworld can't be driven away. When I really died, Dao Dao was finally willing to let me go. Think about it, how could Dao Dao's will allow itself to be contaminated by the Netherworld, the shackles of Dao Dao... Hahahaha!"

"It turns out that it was just self-protection!"

"Since the moment you made this choice in your first life, you have become part of the great road. Don't you understand?"

"We are just miserable puppets of the Dao. Once our self-awareness is stronger than the will of the Dao, we will be summoned to the Dao Tribulation and become emperors for generations? The puppet emperor of the Dao?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you die...it doesn't matter!"

The boy in white couldn't stop laughing. He was glad that he chose to be the hero in his heart until the end of this life. He was glad that he died without regrets and could see through all this. It's not that they can't escape reincarnation, but because they themselves are Reincarnation.

The six visions that flashed past when Baji opened the door proved all this. The so-called Xia Yi is just the manifestation of the will of reincarnation under the great road.

Otherwise, how can a monk make all things appear in reincarnation? Do you really think of yourself as such a big shot?

It's ridiculous that he persisted for a hundred generations, tried his best to live, and ushered in one life after another, but he died in one life due to an almost paranoid obsession before finally seeing the answer.

"Perhaps...it is indeed what you said, but our will is real."

"I'm sure I existed."

"I'm sure I've experienced that."

"Loved, hated, cried and repented."

The gods said this, even though he is a puppet, his will cannot be faked. This obsession that continues is the existence truly named "Xia Yi". He is indeed not an emperor in this life, but his obsession is stronger than All before.

It is easy to say never give up, but it is so difficult to do. Touching the stone of reincarnation too early will cut off your own escape. If you think about it carefully, it is a blessing rather than a curse. It was the cause one hundred thousand years ago, and it was also the effect one hundred thousand years ago.

"Of course, what we have accumulated, what I hate, what the anger in my heart that has nowhere to vent is for, I finally know, it is for immortals, and even more for Dao."

"Netherworld also hates Dao, so I gave birth to Netherworld's will based on the will of reincarnation. Netherworld did not devour me, but helped me. I guess Netherworld may be the last existence like us."

After completely transforming into Ming and no longer resisting, Nether did not corrode Xia Yi, but accepted him. Unfortunately, Xia Yi couldn't tell what Nether's situation was now.

Taishang or someone with a stronger will than Taishang is their current predecessor, and Netherworld is their current end.

"Our final ending...will it be the Netherworld?"

"You are not an emperor, how come you are enlightened?"

"Answer us, the 101st."

All the heavens were reflecting on themselves. Xia Yi looked at the hundred emperors and then looked at the palm of his hand.

"It's not that I have understood it, but that we have finally understood it. I am just the accumulation of our efforts up to now. In the end, the Dao cannot be regarded as human nature. My willingness to fight to death is the biggest variable in this life, and the innate Taoist body is not It’s been smooth sailing, and someone once asked me if I was worthy of my name.”

"Now, I just want to be worthy of my original and true name, and whether the perseverance of my heart remains the same."

Speaking of this, Xia Yi suddenly smiled. All the previous hardships showed their value at this moment. The initial battle of Shunguo involving the Tianyu Demon Sect, the subsequent Tiandu Rebellion, the repeated grief and Abandonment, one's own choices and the influence of previous lives create the perseverance to truly burn oneself out and not give up in this life.

This small amount of perseverance is what really accumulates, not a false product like the innate Tao body. What he cultivates is not the Tao, but the truth. The hundred lives of reincarnation through cultivating the real thing are the value.

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"I'm waiting for...Yi?"

"The true accumulated value of these hundreds of lives of persistence..."

"I see!"

"When we die, when we think there is no way out, that is the beginning of the end of our reincarnation."

“There is a beginning and there must be an end.”

"This is reincarnation."

"Cultivation, true reincarnation, one hundred lives!"

All the gods were relieved that Xia Yi's cultivation was not as good as theirs, but Xia Yi found more than they had in any of their lives, and finally transformed, and after hundreds of lives of hardships, he finally became his true self.

There is no killing of heaven, no holy virtue, no sword emperor, no first life, no one hundred and first life.

Some are just Xia Yi. This name has been with them for a hundred lives since they were born. It will not change in the past and will not change in the future, even if they become demons, Buddhas and Shura, they will never change.

For Yu'er, for Xuanhuang, and for the regret in my heart.

Even if you have never reached Consummation yourself, how can you cultivate truth, become a Taoist, and be an emperor!

"But...can we go back?"

"It's... too late."

"Why!!!"

A hundred emperors and heavens lamented together. Xia Yi turned around and looked behind him. In the end, even the green dust dispersed. At this moment, he completely died and there was no longer a world.

"Why look back? Just move forward."

"Only when this shore that belongs to us disappears can we truly reach the present and change the future."

Having said that, Xia Yi looked forward. The past was connected to the present. He was indeed dead. There was no way for him to be reborn. But there was something invisible to the naked eye, but it was definitely there. People cannot be resurrected after death, but existence can. Retain.

As even the cyan dust on the dark red stars disappeared, a bright red karmic fire that could only be seen on the other side of cause and effect ignited across the starry sky.

The heavens fell silent, and then trembled.

"End this reincarnation..."

"I... will go."

"I really hope I can see the day when humanity can flourish again."

"Xuanhuang, I won't give up on you this time."

"My remorse, my regret, can finally be fulfilled now."

"Xuan...Huang..."

The world Xia Yi lived in began to undergo drastic changes. The fire of karma even burned to the other side of the non-existence. A hundred emperors threw themselves into the fire. Xia Yi saw a lot between the flames.

Standing on a high mountain, I open my hands and laugh boldly.

Using the Imperial and Heavenly Formation, he reversed himself into black and white.

Sitting under an evergreen tree, holding Luo Xi in his arms, he fell asleep peacefully.

Oneself who is admired by thousands of people.

The self who is despised by thousands of people.

Sometimes he opened the sky with a sword, or split the earth with a knife. He also held the sun and moon in his hands to reach for the stars.

They may have been great or they may have been inferior, they both saved people and killed people. Each of them had the same purpose. He lived through ten calamities and hundreds of lives and went through countless hardships, just to create a new beginning from scratch.

After a hundred generations looking back in the fire, the young man moved forward resolutely.

It is better to be reincarnated for a hundred lives than to fall into the mortal world once.

This is a mortal body, born as a mortal body, then accept the truest self and return to the beginning. The fire of karma will eventually burn to the other side. Xia Yi asked himself, what else has not disappeared in him? Of course, it is the perseverance accumulated in hundreds of lives. , the accumulated self, he stretched out his hand and slapped his Dantian with a palm. Ruoyou Ruowuo's innate Tao Qi was scattered, and he abolished his cultivation and reincarnation.

The innate Tao body... is destroyed!

The shackles of the avenue... open!

The reincarnation trap... broken!

Xia Yi...

Again, reincarnation!

Perhaps, it is a good thing for him to just disappear with the wind, repeat the endless sorrow, repeat the pain of reincarnation, only the accumulation of resentment finally becomes Asura, but even if he chooses to let himself be tortured by eternal anger, it Still can't change the present.

Some of the flying white ash floats into the starry sky, as if it wants to finally fall on a distant star and be lonely with it, just like the dust has settled, it is a foregone conclusion.

Even reincarnation cannot be started again.

until……

until……

No! ! !

Who said... I have been defeated!

If reincarnation does not open, then break this reincarnation. Heaven will never try to stop me again, gods and Buddhas will never try to infect my heart again, and the Dao will never try to destroy me. If I dare to come again, the gods will kill the gods and destroy the Dao!

The dust has settled, is it another foregone conclusion?

Who said I was defeated!

Even reincarnation cannot be started again?

Who said I was defeated! !

Xuanhuang must be destroyed because of the Great Dao. King Asura's anger has also dissipated. No one can stop it?

Who said I was defeated! ! !

I will never lose!

On the dead stars, when the ashes dissipated, a man in white appeared on the spot without any warning. He was like a mortal. He had no special physique at all, let alone the aura of a cultivator. He bent down and picked up the spear on the ground. , and connect the broken parts casually.

The spear is restored to its original state, even more sharp!

He raised his head and looked up at the sky. The sky was shrouded by endless black clouds. The entire starry sky lost its light and there was only endless darkness. A depressing and destructive aura enveloped the starry sky. The whole star trembled. The galaxy was turned upside down. Things are disintegrating and annihilating themselves.

The Tao tribulation is coming, and this tribulation is called the present, past, and future tribulations.

It's...the Emperor's Tribulation.

"Isn't it really that easy? It doesn't matter, even if 99% of it is consumed by your great path, it's still enough to deal with the immortals."

"Daodao, Xia Yi, the innate Taoist body, is dead."

"The person standing in front of you now is my hundred-generation emperor Xia Yi!"

"Come on, let's see who's better!"

Xia Yi raised his spear high and stared coldly at the Great Dao Emperor Tribulation. Samsara collapsed, and the vision of the six paths uniting circulated around Xia Yi. Xia Yi had completely gone against the path at this moment!

Among the stars.

The army of immortals was marching. Nantian Shen maintained his spiritual cultivation and prepared to unleash a divine punishment-like attack on Xuanhuang to vent the anger of the immortals for a hundred thousand years. However, at the next moment, everyone felt something that made the starry sky tremble. breath.

They looked back...

I saw a black cloud larger than the star itself covering the previous star. A mysterious chaotic light that was completely indescribable emerged from the black hole-like black cloud. The light flashed past, and its brilliance encompassed the starry sky. Any color that has ever existed will directly disintegrate after the star is hit, and the entire star will fall apart!

The star cracked from the middle, and the surface was torn apart, like a broken glass ball. But this is not a glass ball, this is an eternal star! !

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