Chapter 279 [Little Clay Figure Eighteen Years Later]

The Nine Heavens of Hong Yuan.

The structure of Tianyu is different, and the pattern is also different.

The vast universe of Chaotic Stars.

Countless stars and galaxies are dotted with small worlds of heaven and earth, and they are in the same time and space, the only one in the nine heavens.

The other heavens outside the Chaotic Stars.

On the other hand, the hierarchy is strict, and the heavens have become a series of world ladders. Only by breaking through the shackles and ascending from the mortal world step by step, can one reach the supreme height.

The several heavenly domains that are connected with the heavenly court are even restricted by the catastrophe of the sky thunder. Only by going through the catastrophe can they ascend to the upper realm.

In this situation.

Parenthood is even more important.

Some people were born in Juntian, bathed in great luck, enjoyed the best resources, and made rapid progress.

Some people need to step by step from the mortal world, and go through the test of life and death before they are eligible to have the daily life of people in the upper world.

...

Xuanhuang Tianyu, Central Juntian.

The territory of the Dayan Emperor Dynasty.

Outside the capital of one of the princes.

The top of the sacred mountain is cut into a vast white jade square, with three towering towers in the center, and the stele with a dragon and tiger towering into the sea of ​​clouds, surrounded by a fierce battle spirit.

Under the three monuments.

Thousands of ants-like crowds gathered, all of whom were arrogant and talented from all directions.

The reason for gathering with this.

It's not about fighting heroes, it's just for fame, or to measure the gap between self-achievement and others.

There are three monuments in the center of the square.

It is called the Monument of the Supreme Beings of the Heavens, and it is located in the main gathering places of the major human races in the Nine Heavens of the Hong Yuan Dynasty.

The origin is no longer testable.

It is said that the complete stele of the heavens is a damaged top imperial weapon from long ago.

Today's main function.

In order to measure the achievements of Hong Yuan's Tianjiao in the same realm, there is a list for one Tianyu.

Here are the monuments of the heavens.

What is considered is the achievement of the Faxiang Realm.

Three monuments.

King grade, holy grade, emperor grade.

Among them, Emperor Pin received the most attention.

Only those who are emperors and Daoists are eligible to compete for the title of Supreme of the Heavens in the Same Realm.

at the same time.

The division of imperial products is also the most detailed and strict.

One to nine steps is the first section of Tianbei.

Climb to the top of the same territory and become king.

Ten Steps to Twenty-Four Heavens Section 2.

Climbing to the top can seal the emperor.

The twenty-fifth to thirty-third heaven is the last section.

Climb to the top of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

That is the real supreme being of the heavens, a Taoist-level figure, with the posture of proving the Tao.

Boom!

"Moo moo moo - high high -"

The stele of heaven shakes, and the dragon and elephant sing together.

In front of the stele of Wang Pinfaxiang Zhutian.

Accompanied by a sword cultivator with a cold temperament, the steles of the heavens bloomed with majestic clouds, and the sacred elephants of the ancient heavens roared in the sea of ​​clouds, and they continued to climb and attack the top of the stele.

finally.

Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants, Nine Festivals and Heavenly Monuments are all lit up.

On the top of the stele, the name of the top ten nine-step Wangpin Dharma monks was crumbling, and then the one with the shallowest imprint was squeezed out, and the name of the new climber's origin was imprinted——

"Flying Immortal Realm, Lin Jingshuang."

After being branded with honorable names.

The cold-tempered swordsman in black had no pride, and his vicissitudes of life glanced at the holy stele not far away and the imperial stele, which symbolized the highest honor of the heavens.

Then he sighed unwillingly.

Xiao Se left.

Although Wang Pin's Faxiang Tianbei didn't get much attention, it still caused quite a stir when a fierce man climbed to the top suddenly.

after all.

A huge area of ​​heaven.

Countless monks.

Only ten people are qualified to climb to the top of Famous Tianyu, even if they are only kings, that is enough to be called a dragon and phoenix among people, and countless people can't wait to reach it.

"Flying Immortal Realm? It seems to be a lower realm belonging to the Yuheng Heavenly Dynasty. The upper limit is only the Dharma. Only the sons of the world's luck are eligible to jump directly to the next few realms and ascend to the Xuanhuang Juntian."

"Born in the lower and barren realm, it is truly remarkable to be able to overwhelm the same realm in Juntian and climb to the top of the king rank."

"I can feel the breath of transformation that has been reborn many times in his sword appearance. His understanding is really terrifying, but it's a pity that the background accumulation before the appearance of the law is too poor..."

"If he was born in Juntian, maybe he will be able to become a saint when he achieves the Dharma image."

A swordsman from the underworld ascends to the top.

It caused a lot of discussion and turmoil, most of them sighed, while a few were superior and arrogant, disdainful and contemptuous.

The path of practice is cruel.

No more than this.

Maybe you are a peerless genius in the small fish pond, overlooking all the heroes in the world.

But when it comes to a bigger stage.

You will find out.

People like you abound, and those who beat you are even more numerous.

If there is no real unrivaled posture.

The end result will only be that everyone will gradually disappear.

"If I had made a wrong step back then, I might have been stuck in a certain lower realm to spend years, and it would be difficult to achieve anything."

among the crowd.

Wu Chen's strange physique is covered with a black robe with hidden breath, and the rigid face with distinct water chestnuts inside the hood is not as cautious as Longni Dongtian's, but replaced by domineering confidence.

Watching the back of the swordsman leaving Xiao Se.

He felt emotional.

The mentor who changed his life eighteen years ago reappeared in his mind, and the voice of teaching was still in his ears——

"Life is not as good as human beings, but what is sad is that there is no enterprising heart.

It is wrong for the weak to breathe.

The strong and vicious are also heroes.

Although you have an unyielding spirit in your chest, unwilling to be mediocre, you also have some cleverness in dealing with people.

But these are far from enough.

At most, it will let you get rid of mediocrity and achieve little success. If you want to bridge the gap with those born nobles, you will become the real spire hero roaring the world.

Only by law of nature—

Endure the cold when stinging, and strive for spring when blooming.

Only by subduing one's heart and using whatever means can one make real gold with thunder and fire..."

Under the stars that night.

The little clay figurines shivering in the cold in the dilapidated courtyard listened to the teachings of the tall figure and remembered them one by one.

There is no three-minute heat.

For a strong person who has the power to change his life, the life experience he teaches must not be just a theory on paper.

Even if it is too cruel and cold-blooded.

But the little clay figurine who lived in the bottom quagmire knew it.

This is the law of the world.

A bad start.

Then the only way is to adapt to the cruel law and seize every opportunity to climb up by any means.

If you are content with the status quo, blame others.

eighteen years ago.

All he got was two taels of money.

If you look forward and backward, you are cowardly and inferior.

He also couldn't snatch the golden lotus of luck, let alone enter the high gate compound in the town.

If you claim to be noble, you will be short-sighted.

After the truth of Longni Cave is announced, he will have no background with those in Longmen Town. The same as the low-level peers who are unlucky.

The high gate compound is not to be admired.

It can only be turned to the lower realm to waste time.

If you are not ruthless, you will be a dog.

It is also impossible for him to become a true heir of the Dharma that is respected by countless people in the martial arts holy place of Xuanhuang Tianyu step by step from a handyman in the spirit beast garden in eighteen years.

'master……'

A trace of worry appeared in Wu Chen's eyes.

He is not stupid.

After entering Xuanhuang, he made many investigations and found out what kind of terrible cause and effect was involved behind Longni Cave.

As for the identity of the teacher whose name is not even clear, eighteen years ago when the gods and gods exploded and thunder shook the heavens.

He also has an idea in mind.

Hope is the master.

On the one hand, I hope it's not the master.

The same four characters.

For eighteen years, it has been a heavy haze that cannot be erased from his heart.

call~

Let out a sigh of relief.

Wu Chen squeezed his heavy fists, his eyes were slightly cold and looked across the crowd, looking at the third section and thirtieth floor of the Emperor Pin Zhutian Monument.

Twenty-four of them.

On the top of each floor, there is an incomparably bright and dazzling name with the same name——

Mo dust!

Seeing this name instantly.

An inexplicable hostility was born in Wu Chen's heart, not only because of Master's entrustment that night eighteen years ago.

It is because of the original Golden Lotus Pond!

He will never forget it in his life.

When he was trampled in the mud, covered in blood, he was desperately protecting the only petal in his arms.

The so-called dead star.

In his arms, he held nine complete golden lotus flowers.

The boy who stepped on his head in the mud and passed by, turned around and said to him:

"Sorry, are you okay, I didn't notice I stepped on you."

I am very sorry.

Even take the initiative to pull him up.

But that moment.

Wu Chen didn't feel any warmth, but his throat was choked and sore.

He patted Mo Chen's hand away.

He squeezed the blood-stained petals tightly.

Nothing was said.

limp.

With a stench and filth all over.

Under the sympathetic eyes of the residents of the small town on the shore, I left the Golden Lotus Pond alone.

behind him.

In stark contrast.

It was Mo Chen, who was playing tricks and bickering with all the big men in the town, and the attention of all the people.

that day.

Wu Chen really understood what the master said——

'The weak have only a miserable life, and there is absolutely no dignity at all. '

How cruel the reality is.

That was the day.

The last ridiculous and pathetic self-esteem in his heart was crushed by him, and in order to climb up, he began to use all means.

Just for that one day.

Step on the little bastard in Zhelong Lane, and ask condescendingly:

"How are you?"

"Tsk~"

While Wu Chen's mood was fluctuating, there was a mocking voice in his dantian:

"Forget it, the leader of the twenty-four heavens, the top emperor's son, you now only have to escape for your life."

Wu Chen's expression was indifferent, as if he had gotten used to it, his thoughts penetrated into the dantian, and he saw a black broken blade with only one blade remaining.

The shattered blade is as dark as an abyss.

Unpretentious.

But there is a breath of soul-stirring, extremely ominous breath of purgatory from the underworld, like a death knife forged in the endless hell.

On the remaining edge.

There is also a wolf-like, dog-like creature with cocked legs and black hair all over its body.

"The twenty-four heavens?"

Wu Chen's thoughts crossed the big wolf dog, and looked at the three emperor-level dharma images in the dantian, one layer and one layer of heaven.

His appearance is very strange.

Although the main way is to practice boxing, the three ways are all twenty steps of the emperor grade.

But it broke after twenty steps.

There is no complete twenty-four heavens, or the phantom of the thirty-three heavens.

and.

There are faint traces of holy purple qi remaining in the lower sky domain, which seems to have been transformed from the promotion of the holy rank, which is very unbelievable.

"Stupid dog, how many Dao stones do I need to increase my potential, and I have thirty-three layers of Dao child potential."

Wu Chen retracted his gaze.

He bluntly asked the big black-haired wolfhound on the broken blade.

"Stinky boy, show me some respect." The big black-haired wolf dog jumped up and down when he heard Wu Chen call him a stupid dog again.

"Hey, just a broken blade spirit, don't shake your prestige."

Wu Chen knew the nature of the big wolf dog, who is strong outside but capable in the middle, so he didn't give face at all, and snorted coldly:

"I was tricked by you last time, and I almost died in the killing game. I haven't settled this account with you yet."

"Ahem, surprise, who knew that a fierce god was born in that treasure field."

The black-haired wolfdog coughed dryly and said seriously:

"Above the twenty-four heavens is Daozi-level potential. If you want to change your fate against the sky, the Dao stone you need for each step will be multiplied on the basis of the previous step.

For twenty steps, you used twenty avenue stones.

Do the math yourself to know how much you need. "