Chapter 897: Time is ruthless, unable to make progress, the inner demon is rampant, turning his body

My peers are making progress, but I am the only one who is still standing still. Now I can see the gap, and the longer time goes, the more obvious the gap will be.

At that time, how can I just say that I don’t have enough talent to get away with it?

Tu Wa Zi couldn’t even say it.

But the last time I was able to break through the Immortal King realm, I asked the adults for help. If it weren’t for the adults’ help, I might not be able to achieve the Immortal King position with the foundation of the Red Dust Immortal.

But this kind of thing can’t happen again and again, how can I have the face to ask the adults again? !

Although I am as thick-skinned as a city wall, I can’t say it.

“There will be a way when the car reaches the mountain, brother Tu, just do what you want, and the adults should know it.”

Gu Chen patted the shoulders of the exiled immortal and comforted him in a deep voice.

The meaning of this sentence is very clear.

There is no need to deliberately ask the emperor. This realm cannot be obtained deliberately. It is better to calm down and just turn your heart to the adults.

The words are rough but the truth is not rough.

Among the few people, he and Tuwazi have the best relationship, which is not comparable to the Ten Crown King and the Exiled Immortal.

The two of them walked step by step from the wilderness to here together. I don’t know how many times they have fought side by side. Their relationship is so close that they can wear the same pants.

If someone else said this, Tuwazi would definitely be a little dissatisfied. If it was Gu Chen, he would chew it carefully and it was indeed the truth.

But how could he not know this truth? Knowing it is one thing, and being able to settle the mentality is another. Otherwise, there would not be so many people in the past and present who went to the boundary sea one after another, regardless of life and death, just to fight for the hope of becoming an emperor.

If compared with them, he is definitely extremely lucky, because there is no need to take risks, and there is an emperor around him.

Tu Wazi sighed, "Thank you brothers for your guidance. I understand. But as the saying goes, success depends on human effort. Although the road ahead is bleak, I will not give up. I hope you brothers can help me and pass on my experience in becoming an emperor."

As the saying goes, those who are close to the water get the moon first. If you have such a good genius, you should not waste it.

"Brother Tu is tenacious, so it is natural." The Ten-Crown King said.

Gu Chen spoke first: "Brother Tu, I have been in the Emperor Realm for a long time, and I do have some feelings.

I have been searching in the endless void, where the stars are moving and the mysteries of the universe are endless. I have gained insights from it, and later I learned that it is a power beyond the heaven and earth, and it is the power that goes hand in hand with the Great Dao.

To become an emperor, you need to be calm and self-disciplined, and only see the river of Dao flowing.

Why?

Regard yourself as a seedling, water yourself with the foundation of the Great Dao, and do not give up all your previous efforts. Don't try to become a fat man in one bite. You need to do it three times a day. After that, the seedling breaks out of the soil, and burns its own impurities with the fire of the Great Dao. After an unknown period of time, it will finally succeed, and a stone door will appear in front of you.

This stone door spans the sky, towering and boundless, extremely huge. Climb up the stone steps, push open the stone door, sublimate yourself, and you will be in the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm."

Gu Chen did not think for a long time, and talked directly, his words were complete.

He had already pondered these experiences many times in his mind, thinking about telling them to Tu Wa Zi one day.

From this, it can be seen that the relationship between the two is very deep.

The exiled immortal was dressed in white clothes that were whiter than snow, with an extraordinary temperament. His voice was cold but with a hint of warmth: "I just broke through the realm, and I can only remember one sentence. I feel that my Tao is like a sword.

To become a peerless sword, it is not enough to temper it a thousand times, but also to bless itself with various rare materials. This rare material naturally cannot be a literal thing, that is, Tao.

The Tao is not just one.

As the saying goes, there are three thousand Taos and eight hundred side doors, and each Tao is like a law.

Brother Tu, have you ever thought about what your "Tao" is? It is the mountains and rivers, the land, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Find it, integrate it into your cultivation, let it take root in your body, until it blooms with the glory of the emperor."

The Ten Crown King did not speak, but took out a jade token from his arms.

"Brother Tu, all my experiences are recorded here, take it back."

"Thank you three brothers for your guidance, I seem to have some enlightenment. My 'Tao' may be hidden in the land that raised me, where my roots and memories are."

Tu Wa Zi said thoughtfully.

After the voice fell, he bowed to the three people.

Having such brothers, life is not in vain.

Bidding farewell to the three people.

Tu Wa Zi set out alone and returned to the wilderness of the lower world.

First, he went to the location of Liu Village, and then came to the original site of the Tu tribe.

Everything here seems to have not changed, and everything seems to be different, especially the latter, things have long been different, under the influence of the great power of heaven and earth, it seems to have completely changed.

Thinking back then, I followed the old patriarch of the Tu tribe to Liu Village to avoid disasters. I traveled through mountains and rivers along the way, and I don’t know how many tribesmen died in the mouths of ferocious beasts that roamed in the deep mountains and old forests.

In front of him, a long river of time appeared, flowing through this place, washed by invisible water, and then, changes that were visible to the naked eye occurred.

The old scene reappeared.

Simple stone buildings rose from the ground, like gray chess pieces scattered on the emperor.

There were laughter and joy, bonfires were lit, and conflicts between tribes broke the tranquility of the mountains and fields.

He observed quietly, feeling every inch of land, every leaf, and every drop of dew on this land with his heart.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Tu Wa Zi has spent countless days and nights on this land.

Tu Wa Zi felt that he had gained some enlightenment.

He began to try to integrate his understanding of this land into his cultivation.

But this behavior finally stopped after three thousand years.

Because the enlightenment at the beginning became chaos again, he could not make any progress, let alone touch the stone door that Gu Chen mentioned, and he could not even see it.

Tu Wa Zi stood on the ruins of the former Tu tribe, frowning, with unwillingness and confusion flashing in his eyes.

Three thousand years passed like a white horse, and he thought he had caught the tail of "Tao", but he didn't expect to fall into a bottleneck again.

He considered Gu Chen's words alone.

His heart was clear and peaceful, and he only saw the river of Tao flowing.

Tu Wa Zi began to reflect whether he was too obsessed with this land and ignored the vastness and depth of the Tao.

Perhaps, his "Tao" is not just limited to this land, but should embrace a wider world and a deeper universe.

He left this land and set out on a journey, heading west, measuring the world with his feet like a mortal.

He crossed endless deserts, climbed over continuous mountains, walked through prosperous cities, and witnessed countless joys and sorrows.

During the journey, he met all kinds of creatures.

Some of them struggled like ants, some were born with fine clothes and food, glory and wealth, some could only live by begging, and some had a meal of delicacies from all over the world.

Along the way.

Tuwazi always had a clear mind, and the joys and sorrows of the world, the joys and sorrows, the joys and sorrows, the anger and sorrows, all appeared vividly in front of him like an ancient painting.

But in the end, he just had more sighs in his heart.

"Why? Why can't I cross this hurdle?" Tuwazi was a little desperate.

He began to question his choice.

Is his "Tao" wrong?

Is he not suitable for this road to becoming an emperor?

The inner demon, which had been growing quietly over the long years, was like a poisonous snake in the dark night, silently entangled his heart.

It took advantage of the irritability and confusion in Tuwazi's heart to weave one illusory dream after another, making him experience failure and pain again and again in his dreams. Every time he woke up, he was full of exhaustion and despair.

On this day, Tuwazi's state of mind completely collapsed, and the murderous aura in his body was no longer under control, like a wild horse running wild.

With him as the center, the land within a radius of tens of thousands of miles suddenly became dead silent, and then the earth began to tremble, and blood-red cracks spread from all directions, and finally gathered into a huge blood lake.

The lake was surging, and the blood waves rolled, as if endless resentment and murderous intent were surging in it.

Above the blood lake, a pair of huge blood-colored palms slowly condensed into shape. They were like messengers from hell, ruthlessly dragging the surrounding birds and beasts into the endless abyss. The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and despair.

The Immortal King was already the strongest existence in ancient history.

The inner demon of such an existence was beyond imagination. The blood sea continued to spread in all directions. At the beginning, it was still ten thousand miles, but in a blink of an eye, it had reached a hundred thousand miles.

This abnormality made the creatures tremble, terrified, and desperately fled from here, but even if they used all their strength, they could not be faster than the spread of the blood lake.

The blood lake became more turbulent, and the waves submerged the endless mountains. Between heaven and earth, there was a bloody color.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the country boy broke free from the nightmare woven by the inner demon.

"Demons are born from the heart, and desire is the root. It's my anger. If it weren't for you, I would have turned into bones by now, and there would be no chance to seek the emperor realm.

I am an ordinary person. Fortunately, I have a little talent among ordinary people, but it has come to an end. It's time to wake up."

The country boy opened his eyes and sighed, then he slowly stood up and looked at the disasters caused by himself.

"Missed it!"

After speaking in silence, the country boy stretched out his hand, turned into a huge palm, and grabbed the center of the blood lake.

As the big palm approached, the blood lake was like boiling water.

Then, all the blood and water gathered together, and also formed a huge hand, facing the big palm stretched out by the country boy.

The blood lake fought desperately, how could it be the opponent of the country boy?

The big hand collapsed and turned into a bloody rain, and the blood lake was directly suppressed and evaporated. In the end, everything disappeared, leaving only the wounds on the ground.

"My Lord said that it is not terrible to make mistakes, but it is terrible to refuse to admit that you have made mistakes. I have followed you all the way and listened to your teachings all the time. I should set an example."

The boy looked serious. As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed his chest.

He actually took out his heart.

Then, he solemnly placed it on the ground under his feet.

"I will guard this place with my heart for 100,000 years to comfort the thousands of souls who died because of me. Anyone with a surviving bloodline can get a share of my blood. Even a beast can break its own shackles and ignite the divine fire in the future."

The boy spoke, and the mighty sound spread all around.

He slowly sat down, his body glowing, sitting behind his heart, slowly closing his eyes, the brilliance around him was restrained, turning into a huge peak, and his heart surging, turning into a silver waterfall.

The waterfall falls continuously, forming a lake, which branches out and becomes streams along the way.

Within the law of cause and effect, any living being who drinks the water from this stream is equivalent to sharing a portion of the royal blood, and is reborn. Of course, this is a later story.

It would be rare for him to apologize to an uncivilized spirit in the body of an Immortal King, let alone in the form of bloodshed.

Jiang Huai had naturally noticed this scene a long time ago, but he could not intervene in this kind of thing, and there was no shortcut. Otherwise, he would have created emperors in batches.

When the time comes, won’t upgrading be something you can do with your hands?

After Shi Hao became emperor, he told the Butcher and the Lord of the Forbidden Zone all his experiences, but the two of them were never able to take this step. When it comes to talent, the two of them are definitely the top beings.

As for Tuwazi's way of making amends, Jiang Huai was quite pleased.

Respecting all life is one.

The most important thing is to do it sincerely. In this way, Tuwazi will have no inner demons in the future.

Looking back, Jiang Huai looked somewhere.

There is the wilderness on the edge of the fairyland.

The extreme north of the Immortal Domain, the deepest part, is the border wilderness.

At this moment, looking around, the territory tens of millions of miles away is covered with yellow sand.

The sand and dust were mixed with blood and corpses, and were covered with dust all over the sky.

Walking further inside, there were ruins and broken walls, huge formations were shattered on the ground, and they were arranged in piles. Behind the ruins, there were huge corpses.

Each of these corpses is hundreds of kilometers in size, and several of them are even like majestic giant peaks, boundless, but at this moment they are all traversing the long yellow sand, with various windows all over their bodies. They die with their eyes closed, and all the vitality in their bodies has been wiped out.

These are all beings in the realm of supreme and even true immortals. They were extremely impressive when they were alive. Even though they have been dead for tens of thousands of years, their bodies still show no signs of decay and still shine and exude extraordinary.

In the wind and sand, you can occasionally hear low whimpering sounds, which are the sounds made by the wind passing through the cracks of the dilapidated buildings, but in this environment, it seems like countless dead souls are telling their unwillingness and sorrow.

Although the Weird Immortal Emperor was blocked.

But there were too many strange armies, including hundreds of strange fairy kings and tens of thousands of strange creatures at the true immortal level. With such a huge base, some of them still broke through the formation and invaded the fairyland.

The border wilderness is the weakest place,

After the last incident with the Dark Army, Bianhuang has actually been repaired and strengthened.

However, there is only so much information in the Immortal Realm. Naturally, it is impossible to use all of it in this rarely visited place. This is still the weakest place outside the entire Immortal Realm. No matter how much repairs are made, it cannot be changed unless a World Tree is used. Move here, guard this place with the World Tree, and become one with the boundary wall.

Although the strange army was defeated in the end, it was still very tragic here, and the strange power eroded this place immediately.

Even though tens of thousands of years have passed, this place still has not recovered.

The huge corpses lying in the yellow sand were obviously lifeless, but under the nourishment of strange power, densely packed strange plants began to grow on their bodies.

The shape is distorted and grotesque.

Some leaves are like sharp blades, shining with a faint cold light, while others are like rotten sarcoma, still beating...

Layers of strange plants wrapped around the corpse, emerging from the flesh and blood, extremely strong...