Eternal Sacred King - Chapter 3380

Hearing this, Die Yue said: “So, he chose to destroy the old world with his own hands, and gave you the opportunity to create a new world, and also gave you the souls of all living beings in the three thousand worlds.”
Su Zimo nodded.
Die Yue said: “At the beginning, your Martial Dao Avatar stayed with him in the Holy Ruins for tens of thousands of years. From his eyesight, everything about the Martial Dao Avatar should not be hidden from him.”
“He didn’t attack the martial arts deity, perhaps because of that moment.”
Mentioning this matter, Su Zimo sighed lightly and said, “There is another reason why he didn’t attack the martial arts deity.”
“This is also the scene I saw after the martial arts deity created the primordial universe and gained more powerful power.”
“At the Holy Ruins, when the Holy King of Reincarnation mentioned the Holy King of Life, he actually missed an important piece of information.”
“The flesh and blood of the Holy King of Life spilled out and turned into a human race in three thousand worlds, but the Holy King of Reincarnation never mentioned the whereabouts of the soul of the Holy King of Life.”
After cultivating to the Holy King of the Heavenly Dao, it is impossible for the soul to disappear without a trace.
Even Chaos Qinglian has been reincarnated several times.
Die Yue looked suddenly, and said: “You mean…”
Su Zimo nodded, and said: “The birth of martial arts itself has always been a mystery. I once doubted why the soul and self-will were derived from the creation of martial arts and the condensed fruit of martial arts.”
“It wasn’t until the beginning of the creation of the martial arts deity that I learned that it was the soul of the Holy King of Life that gave the martial arts life!”
The soul of the Holy King of Life does not enter reincarnation.
She has been looking for her inheritor.
A person with great perseverance, great courage, great wisdom, great fearlessness, and great heart.
Only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope to change the Three Thousand Worlds!
Until Huang Wu established the way, Bu Wu common people.
Budo was born!
And the Holy King of Life endowed Martial Dao with life!
The holy king of reincarnation can see the shadow of the holy king of life on the body of the martial arts deity.
But the martial arts deity is not the Holy King of Life after all.
Therefore, at some point, the Holy King of Reincarnation looked at him with strange eyes.
Die Yue said: “In this way, when Chaos Qinglian and the Holy King of Life joined forces to break the Three Thousand Worlds, their purpose was not just to hurt the five Taishi Yuanlings.”
“The more important thing is to let the soul of the Holy King of Life break free through the broken three thousand worlds. It is precisely because of this that a strange number that jumps out of the three worlds and is not in the five elements is created.”
Su Zimo said: “Only by gaining the power to break away from the Three Thousand Worlds can it be possible to create a new world.”
Die Yue said: “The Holy King of Reincarnation naturally knew the intention of the Holy King of Life, so he gave you the opportunity to create a new world.”
“He trusts you so much because of the Holy King of Life.”
Su Zimo shook his head when he heard the words, and said, “Samsara trusts the Holy King of Life, but he may not trust me.”
“Do you still remember what the Holy King of Reincarnation said to the Demon Lord before the destruction of the Three Thousand Worlds?”
Butterfly Moon nodded.
Su Zimo said: “With the Demon Lord’s cultivation, he can’t threaten the Holy King of Samsara at all. But at that time, the Holy King of Samsara said something like that to him, which seemed redundant.”
“I think, what the Holy King of Reincarnation said may be addressed to me.”
“People’s hearts will change. He worried that after I created a new world, I would become obsessed with the Lord of All Souls, the power and status of the Three Realms, and lose myself. That’s why he said those words to remind me.”
Die Yue was silent.
Fortunately, Su Zimo finally made his own choice.
After a while, Die Yue smiled and said: “This is just your guess. I’m afraid only he knows what Samsara thinks.”
“yes.”
Su Zimo also smiled.
“Let’s go, it’s time to leave.”
Die Yue waved her hand and said, “Everyone will be waiting for you.”
Su Zimo stepped forward, walked out of the house hand in hand with Die Yue.
When he came to the streets of Pingyang Town and looked at everything around him, Su Zimo was in a daze.
These are all created by the martial arts deity in the new three thousand worlds based on his memory. Most of them seem familiar, but there are also some differences.
There was a rush of running behind him, getting closer.
“Hurry up, the storyteller is almost finished!”
“Oh, I was busy and forgot, I don’t know if it’s too late.”
A pair of teenagers and girls are running towards this side.
This voice is somewhat familiar.
Su Zimo looked sideways subconsciously.
The girl ran past the two of them, turned her head inadvertently, and happened to meet Su Zimo’s eyes.
Both Su Zimo and the girl were slightly taken aback.
The girl stopped subconsciously, and looked at Su Zimo with a trace of confusion in her eyes.
“Meng Qi, what’s the matter with you, it’s too late to wait any longer.”
The boy tugged on her sleeve and said urgently.
“oh oh.”
The girl regained her composure and quickly ran away.
“What happened to you just now?”
While running, the boy asked.
The girl shook her head and said: “It’s nothing, it’s just that the man in the green shirt seems to have seen it somewhere.”
“Why don’t I have an impression?”
The boy teased, “You didn’t see it in a dream, did you?”
“snort!”
The girl snorted lightly, and said: “Don’t tell me, I really had a dream before, and I even entered the fairy gate!”
“cut!”
The young man was also disdainful, and said: “Then what’s the matter, I dreamed that I picked up the stars with one hand and traveled across the world.”
The girl felt a little lost for a moment, and said, “However, my dream was not very good.”
Looking at the backs of the boys and girls going away, Su Zimo smiled in relief.
The two walked side by side for a while, and saw a large-scale mansion not far away. A man and a woman stood at the door, looking at a toddler in front of them with doting expressions on their faces.
“Brother…”
Seeing this man, Su Zimo’s eyes turned red and he murmured softly.
Su Hong in front of him, without the hideous scar across his cheek, has already married a wife and had children.
Su Hong seemed to sense something, and looked towards Su Zimo.
Seeing Su Zimo and Su Zimo, Su Hong nodded slightly as a greeting, then looked away, obviously not recognizing Su Zimo.
Although the Martial Dao main body pioneered the prehistoric world and evolved all living beings, but hundreds of millions of souls have experienced such changes and reincarnated several times, not everyone’s memories can be preserved.
“Brother has a new life, which is actually pretty good. Let’s not bother them.”
Xiao Ning’s voice came from behind.
Su Zimo nodded.
In that life, Su Hong endured too much pressure and pain.
It might be a relief for him not to have those memories.
Su Zimo looked back.
Beside Xiao Ning, Ye Ling was still standing.
A group of people are walking towards this side, they are all old friends, Monkey, Tiger, Lin Zhan, Linglong Fairy, Extreme Fire Daojun, Long Ran, Mingzhen, Taoyao, Nian Qi, Bei Mingxue…
Yan Beichen walked hand in hand with a woman, it was Qin Pianran.
Everyone looked at Su Zimo, the smiles in their eyes became more and more intense, and finally couldn’t help it, and laughed loudly regardless of the eyes of others.
There is nothing more gratifying than the reunion of these old people and the reunion together.
Hearing the laughter here, the Taoist storyteller just landed on Xingmu, looked around, cupped his hands and said, “This story is over, goodbye everyone.”
“I missed a lot and haven’t heard it yet!”
Someone couldn’t help complaining.
The Taoist casually threw down a heavy old book and said, “Everything I said is in it, take it and read it.”
After speaking, the Taoist pushed aside the crowd and ran towards Su Zimo and others.
Everyone leaned forward and picked up the old book, and someone shouted at the Taoist priest’s back: “Hey! Storyteller, why doesn’t this book have a name?”
The Taoist slapped his forehead.
This ancient book was originally a biography written by the storyteller of the previous generation of Xuanji Palace, who wrote alone because of the lack of martial arts and the establishment of the way.
The previous generation of storytellers once said that he didn’t write the title of this biography because I don’t know what your future achievements will be.
If I can’t complete this biography, I can only rely on the next generation of storytellers.
This biography was passed on to Lin Xuanji, and it has been recorded, but the name of the biography is still blank.
The Taoist was in a hurry to meet with the crowd, and didn’t bother to think about it, and then said: “I don’t know how to write it, so I will leave it to you.”
Everyone was slightly disappointed.
After listening for so long, it ended like this. Everyone always felt a little regretful in their hearts, as if lost.
After walking a few steps, the Taoist stopped again, looked back at those people, and said, “However, before the sage king of desolate martial arts in the book turned into the Dao of Heaven, he once left a word in this world.”
“No one in this world can live forever, immortal, and I am the same. The reincarnation of the heavens, there are times of ups and downs, I hope the martial arts in the world will prosper, everyone is like a dragon, chivalrous and immortal, and the heroic spirit will last forever!”
Someone’s heart agitated.
Some people have tears in their eyes.
“Martial Dao is never a single person, but a group of people. It is a kind of civilization, a kind of belief, and a spirit of unyielding struggle and indomitable progress! Even if the night comes, as long as the martial arts spirit is not extinguished, it will become a fire. , One day, it will illuminate the mountains and rivers!”
“The Sage King Huangwu has become a supreme existence that surpasses all living beings and transcends the way of heaven. He can be called the only one in the Three Realms. But he has no nostalgia, but chooses to establish reincarnation, open up the prehistoric, rebuild the order, and return the three thousand worlds to the ten thousand races It is the living beings that give all beings in the world the opportunity to be like dragons.”
“I heard that the book mentioned a hexagram image before, why use nine, seeing a group of dragons without a leader, auspicious, does this also imply this meaning?”
“Cultivated to that level, he is the only one in the Three Realms. No one can shake his position, but it is the most rare thing to restrain one’s heart and give up everything.”
“Sage King Huangwu turned into the Dao of Heaven, his soul dissipated, but he left the most precious thing behind, inspired future generations, and passed it down forever. That is the eternal martial arts spirit!”
“Storyteller!”
A child seemed to have thought of something, squeezed out of the crowd, chased a few steps in a row, gasped slightly, looked at the back of the storyteller and shouted: “Your book is called the Eternal Holy King, okay?”
“OK.”
The storyteller responded with a smile, turned his back to the crowd, waved goodbye, walked side by side with those in front, and gradually disappeared at the end of the avenue…
(End of the book)