Chapter 169: The Vision of the Ruins, the Path of the Saint
The true dragons of the ancient times are completely different from the true dragons of this perfect world.
In this world, the True Dragon is one of the Ten Evils, possessing extremely high combat power and physical body, and the True Dragon's magic has shocked the world.
But the ancient true dragon is different. In addition to his amazing combat power, Chen Zhu is also a sign of good fortune that can bless all the heavens and worlds.
Just a drop of ambergris completely changed the appearance of the entire Imperial Pass, making the old man a little dazed.
How long has it been since he saw such a beautiful scenery?
In the Imperial Pass, there is only fighting, blood and fire, and death accompanied by desolation as the eternal tones.
"what do you want to learn?"
The old man slowly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look any longer, fearing that if he looked any longer, he would lose the courage to sacrifice his life.
"What's your name, teacher?"
Chen Zhu lowered his posture. At that time, he was a student and did not feel any superiority because of his own strength.
"Call me Elder Qingmu, teacher... I don't deserve that."
This very old man, with a trembling voice, knew with just a few glances that the real dragon in front of him was extraordinary.
He can't do these things by himself.
"To teach and answer questions is to be a teacher. How can Mr. Aoki not be one?"
Chen Zhu smiled and asked the question in his mind at the dinner table.
"In this world, all geniuses can produce visions. Whoever has a stronger vision will have stronger strength. But there is one thing I don't understand."
The real dragon exhaled slowly:
“Where does the vision come from?”
Vision?
Elder Qingmu smiled gently and said, "The so-called visions are nothing more than the principles and truths between heaven and earth. Some things that have passed away in the long river of time have been engraved by heaven and earth."
"Some geniuses are born to resonate with the rules of certain powerful people who have passed away, and then strange phenomena occur."
This set of rhetoric is not what Chen Zhu wants.
He said nothing, but waited quietly for old man Aoki's next words.
"But I have fought countless battles with visions in my life, and I have a better understanding of visions."
Elder Qingmu smiled and said, "If you go find other people, I'm afraid they don't know as much as I do."
As soon as Chen Zhu's eyes moved, he knew that there was a big secret in this Imperial Pass.
Do you really think that the ten golden lights of merit behind him are fake?
Old man Aoki stood up, walked out of the stone house with unsteady steps, and nodded lightly.
The Emperor's Pass darkened, and rules and principles intertwined to form a five-spirit chariot.
“The universe is vast, and the so-called anomalies are far from being as simple as what we see on the surface. Although they are intertwined with the universe and evolve according to rules.
But when I looked deeper, I found that it did not exist in this time and space."
Old Man Qingmu taught Chen Zhu all the knowledge he knew: the nine heavens and ten earths, the upper fairyland, how vast they were, and how long the time they had experienced was.
The universe is filled with dense laws of the Tao, the present time, the future time, every bit of it, and if you resonate with a strong person of a certain era...
If you can resonate with the principles of a certain era, enough to imprint your own rules on heaven and earth, then visions will transcend time and space and bless you.
After hearing this, Chen Zhu understood. He humbly asked for advice, started from scratch, and from that day on, he lived in Diguan.
Day after day, over and over again.
He has enough time. As long as the saints and the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian do not finish their enlightenment and do not let go of the foreign land, the plot will not be started.
But old man Aoki doesn't have much time left.
On this day, Chen Zhu closed his eyes, but still could not sense any strange phenomena.
It’s not that he is not talented, but that he does not belong to this world, so how can he resonate with heaven and earth?
He can only leave his own way and principles so that people in the future can resonate with him now.
Perhaps, one day, a genius with the vision of Zhulong will be born in this world.
"We're having noodles today. They're made from wheat that's been dried and crispy. They're delicious."
The old woman brought a bowl of steaming noodles with some oil spots floating on it.
It was very little, just a tiny bit, but the child ate it with great relish, constantly digging into the noodles.
Chen Zhu still refused to eat. This world was too dirty.
He noticed that old man Aoki had a good appetite, but he could not eat any more after just two small bites.
"old……"
Old man Aoki sighed, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and let the child eat.
"Zhong'er, eat more. This is the time for you to grow. You have suffered so much in the past."
"What's his name?"
Chen Zhu withdrew his gaze from Qingmu. In his eyes, the old man's life fire was getting dimmer and smaller.
"Qing Zhong, take my last name."
The old man laughed and said nothing more.
After leaving the house, he said to Chen Zhu, "This child's original surname was Shi, but his parents died not long after he was born. He took my surname so that he could forget his parents."
Chen Zhu understood, but he instinctively had more favorable feelings towards the Qing family.
"Since his name is Qing Zhong, I have to give him an opportunity."
He smiled and asked Aoki:
"Teacher, how much time do you have left?"
"Are you afraid that I will die of old age?"
Qingmu smiled confidently: "I will not die. I am waiting for a glorious ending. Before that, my bones and blood will remain."
The rule of this world is that before death, one must carry the hatred for the country and the family feuds with him to fight in foreign lands in order to replace the opponent's genius and combat power.
If you can defeat an old monster, you will make a lot of money.
Chen Zhu shook his head gently: "Since you are my teacher, you will definitely not die. I said that you will live."
There was a candle burning in his eyes, illuminating the past and present: "If the way of heaven is not good, then I can help you erase that way of heaven."
After hearing this, Aoki laughed happily and just said to him:
"You are a good boy."
"Come on, today we are going to talk about the strange phenomenon of the Immortal King coming to the Ninth Heaven. Rumor has it that the form and spirit of a certain Immortal King were engraved on the curtain. This is the most recent strange phenomenon."
As he explained, Elder Qingmu described its divine power and truth, and the interweaving of rules seemed to give Chen Zhu a clear understanding.
He was slightly dazed, and as Aoki spoke, his heart moved slightly.
He seemed to be retracing the path of vision in the process of teaching Zhuming, and gradually something was changing.
I don’t know whether this is good or bad.
Ten years passed in a flash.
On this day, Chen Zhu put down his bowl and chopsticks at the dining table.
Three years ago, old man Aoki could only drink noodle soup. Now, he can't even drink noodle soup. Many functions in his body have completely stopped, and his qi and blood have declined to the extreme.
Just now, the life fire in the old man's body flickered and almost went out.
He remained motionless for a long time, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
Chen Zhu's body tensed slightly, and he didn't dare to look away, staring at the old man.
"Grandpa Aoki?"
Qing Zhong called out in a low voice, but was gently stopped by Chen Zhu.
"Don't disturb him."
No one was in the mood to eat and the food was already cold.
Until the evening light shone through the yard fence and into the door, old man Aoki coughed under the golden afterglow.
"Eat, why don't you eat?"
The light in his eyes had almost dissipated, but a little bit of it was still there.
"I just fell asleep. Didn't I scare you guys?"
"Grandpa Qingmu." Qing Zhong's voice was filled with tears. He forced himself to calm down and said tremblingly:
"It didn't scare us. The meal was just right."
He picked at the cold rice in the bowl, and after a few bites, a smile appeared on his face.
"Practice well and don't run around after eating."
Aoki stood up and warned, his body was stiff and almost temperatureless.
"Only when we become strong can we resist those monsters who want to invade our homeland."
He turned his head and looked at Chen Zhu again and said:
"Zhu Ming, come out with me, we haven't practiced yet today."
He still explained to Chen Zhu in the usual way, but there were no more visions or principles that he had easily evolved before.
"From today on, I have to go to sleep, conserve my energy, and wait for that day to come."
The old man smiled and said to Chen Zhu: "After these ten years, I believe you have a clear understanding of visions, and you are no less than me."
"It's just the finishing touch."
Chen Zhu answered while the old man explained, and now it was his turn to perform the vision.
Today we are talking about the strange phenomenon of volcanic collapse. Chen Zhuyi's magic power is intertwined to outline a special scene.
Looking inside, it seemed as if there was really a volcanic eruption, as if the sky was collapsing and the world was destroyed.
Not only the strong, but also drastic changes in heaven and earth and natural disasters will be imitated and recorded.
After the demonstration was completed, Elder Qingmu sighed: "Do you think there is reincarnation in this world?"
"Sometimes I wonder if those who are born with resonances with certain visions are the reincarnations of the beings that left the visions. Even though they themselves don't remember it, the heaven and earth do."
Chen Zhu didn't dare to answer this question, but this sentence enlightened him.
His expression remained unchanged. In the past, he always set his sights on those powerful visions, hoping to resonate with them and then find his own way to the ruins after having examples.
But these words made his heart move.
"Teacher Aoki, I don't know, but I can try to see if the same person at different times can produce the same effect." He didn't say much, but waited until late at night when everyone was asleep, and walked outside Diguan.
……
……
The road he once walked on is now full of flowers.
He walked the same path again, and with every step he took, the candlelight on his body burned.
In the second step, the future was illuminated, and he saw a big hand pulling up a big city.
That was not the Imperial Pass, but a magnificent city built of stars, surrounded by planets. It was extremely extraordinary.
But such a big city was lifted up by one hand.
Behind him, there was a familiar face. Old man Aoki was carrying a terrifying giant monument on his back and driving the Five Spirits Chariot to kill the owner of the giant hand.
Collapse, disintegrate, vanish into thin air.
Chen Zhu glanced over there, and his hand trembled slightly.
"If you kill him, you really won't be able to reincarnate."
Chen Zhu left these words and did not stop, but took another step forward.
So, everything in the future quickly went backwards, and he was looking at the history of Diguan.
Seeing one terrifying being after another fighting and staining blood, and seeing the old man fighting with aliens again and again, this is not enough.
Chen Zhu finally reached the end of where he could go. At this moment, there was an Immortal King standing with a sword, kneeling on one knee and coughing up blood, unable to defeat the Immortal King who came from a foreign land!
No...he is not yet a true Immortal King. He can only be considered half a step away from being a true Immortal.
But above his head, there was a strange vision: all the people were kneeling in worship, and the Immortal King was holding up a sword, which was exactly the same as the sword in his hand.
"Human King, you are destined to fail in defending the Imperial Pass!"
The immortal king who came from a foreign land snorted coldly and was about to kill!
This is the Human King. He is unwilling to give in and will fight again even if he dies.
Chen Zhu sighed and lightly pointed behind him, and the refining ruins unfolded.
What kind of world is that?
The heaven and earth shook, and all things trembled. Chen Zhu saw several pairs of eyes coming from a foreign land, and they were all familiar faces.
The saints have only been here for a short time, but have they already left their mark during this time?
After seeing that it was a familiar dragon, the saints smiled and withdrew their gazes, no longer paying attention.
Lianxu, covering the entire fairyland, can be seen blooming ancient golden sun, and the boundless void is the boundless earth!
Something seemed to be gestating in the light, and one could faintly hear chaotic and ancient whispers and prayers.
The great realm fell, and just a touch frightened the immortal king so much that he kept retreating and dodging, not daring to enter the interior of the refining ruins.
This scene deeply imprinted the heaven and earth. Chen Zhu put away the strange vision and looked at the Human King.
"It's you."
The Human King frowned. When he was holding the sword before, he saw an incredibly noble existence, and behind that existence was the figure of Zhulong.
But that was the future, which he saw when he luckily broke time apart during a fight with an immortal.
At this moment, Chen Zhu's true body appeared in front of him.
“You’ve suffered so much.”
Chen Zhu sighed, this world is too bitter.
He closed his eyes, time went backwards rapidly, the candle flame moved, and his figure also moved in the river of light, returning to that night with the fragrance of flowers.
As soon as he arrived, Chen Zhu's heart trembled, and something somewhere in time and space resonated with his body.
"Boom!"
A grand world unfolded, and the ancient golden light illuminated the entire fairyland, the upper realm, the nine heavens and ten earths, and the boundless sea.
The mark that once flashed by now spread out from the years of time and space and blessed him.
"I see."
Chen Zhu's heart moved. Perhaps, the Heavenly Dao of this time was not weak, but His choice was different from the Heavenly Dao of Journey to the West.
Old man Aoki walked out step by step and came to the top of the city wall with joy in his eyes.
He did it.
This real dragon found his own vision.
Looking up slightly, the ancient golden light swept everything.
In the sea of boundaries, many powerful men were suddenly awakened, looking at their own bodies being rendered, and were slightly surprised.
In the Ancient City of Origin, Meng Tianzheng looked up and a man looked up.
The Immortal King who was about to die of old age trembled for a moment, and then fell silent again. He could not waste any more energy.
The vast strange vision slowly faded away, and Chen Zhu gained more insights in his heart.
This is not a temporary thing, but a reverse influx of time and space, and also a means of integrating and manifesting truth.
All his puzzles and doubts were finally understood at this moment. With a vision, Chen Zhu completely mastered the use of Lianxu.
"It's a bit high-profile to use the world to hit people."
He put away the Refining Ruins and moved towards the Abyss.
Zhulong raised his hand, grabbed the entire sky abyss and stepped into the foreign continent.
"Why are you back again?"
An Lan's voice trembled with fear: "Do you dare to kill me now?"
He also knew that it would affect the course of history, and was certain that Chen Zhu would not dare to kill him.
"I can't kill you, but wouldn't it be a shame to waste such a good whetstone like you?"
Chen Zhu laughed loudly, and a divine light flashed behind his head, and an endless refining ruins exploded.
The ancient golden light revealed the eternal and vast true form of the Candle Dragon, and he smiled gently.
"Smash it."
The words fall, the world falls, it can be said to be reopening the world!
The saints opened their eyes, and the great masters also opened their eyes.
An Lan screamed as he was constantly being destroyed and shattered. He had no power to fight back and nowhere to hide. It was as if the entire world had fallen down upon him.
The so-called immortality will also decay under the erosion of this great world.
Chen Zhu withdrew his hand, and the big world disappeared. He bowed to the saints, then lifted up the Tianyuan and returned to the Emperor's Pass.
"I didn't expect that after we spent so much time meditating, Zhu Ming got there first."
Saint Taiqing chuckled, they had all seen Zhuming in previous years.
With a little thought, all the contradictions were resolved.
"I see."
Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said, "Today I, the old Taoist, still need to learn from my disciple."
Emperor Fuxi smiled and said, "Zhu Ming originally came from a high-level world, and his comprehension is actually not inferior to ours, but his experience accumulation is too poor, and the issue of Dao authority is holding him back."
Anyone who has seen Zhu Ming can almost see the details.
The Yuanshi Saint took a deep breath and walked towards the sky, his voice neither sad nor happy:
"Tongtian, don't let the fighting delay your enlightenment."
He held the Pangu Banner and wanted to replace Tongtian.
"Yuanshi, this is my business!"
Patriarch Tongtian is already suppressing the three strange origin ancestors in a fight, and his fighting power is rising steadily.
The three origin ancestors were killed and suffered terribly, and could only curse the pervert inwardly.
Yuan Shi said nothing, but added: "I'll do it for you."
Saint Taiqing looked up and said nothing, just sighed slightly.
Pangu's original spirit transformed into the Three Pure Ones, and the three religions are originally one family.
Yuanshi wanted to ease the relationship, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. In his heart, he didn't want his third brother to suffer any loss.
Chen Zhu ignored all this. He didn't dare to interfere in other people's affairs. He just returned to Diguan and looked at the old man.
"Teacher Aoki, please help me see if there is anything wrong with my understanding of the vision."
Chen Zhu closed his eyes and opened his own refining ruins. That was his vision.
The ancient golden light diffused and enveloped Qingmu's body, and the latter's pupils shrank slightly.
The visionary way before him was far beyond his reach. This was not asking him for guidance, but it was obvious that the real dragon wanted to help him improve.
But his body has dried up, can he go any further?
The faint life fire flickered, Qingmu laughed, if he couldn't die in battle, then he could die seeking a way, it would not be a loss.
The old man laughed loudly, used his body as firewood, stepped into the vision, and burned the fire of life:
"If I fail, I'll die. Why not take this gamble?"
He completely stepped into the vision, and unexpectedly, something different appeared on his body.
That is the immortal road, the true immortal road is about to open!
At this moment, the way of heaven shook. Chen Zhu raised his head slightly and stared at the thunder tribulation.
If the thunder calamity falls, Qingmu's dried body will surely die.
"Please stop, Heavenly Dao."
Chen Zhu offered a dragon ball and said, "I am willing to exchange the dragon ball for Qingmu's life!"
The thunderbolt was slightly stagnant, as if it had not expected such a deal to happen.
No living being has ever made a deal with the Heavenly Dao, this is very special.
After hesitating for a moment, the dragon ball in Chen Zhu's hand suddenly became empty.
This is promised.
The thunderbolt dissipated, and Chen Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he thought that everything was fine, suddenly a sword light came from the downstream of the long river of time.
Not allowed to change the course of history?
This is the only chapter for today, and there will be another update tomorrow. I have something to do today and tomorrow, so I will only update once, but I will make up for it. Please forgive me, dear readers. Thank you very much!
(End of this chapter)