Heavenly God Mnemonic - Chapter 3585
Yang Qingxuan didn’t know anything about the outside world, and quietly retreats in the sacred mountain of Lingxiao.
The human emperor gathered the aura of the entire holy mountain through the large array, and poured it all into the forbidden area of Yang Qingxuan’s retreat.
After Yang Qingxuan broke through the Supreme, his body was like a vortex that never filled up with it, absorbing energy from the outside world.
In general, breaking through the supreme is an extremely important event for any clan. There will be strong people in the door to protect the law and use all resources for its tank.
But Yang Qingxuan’s breakthrough was very special. In the battle of life and death, not only did he not absorb a large amount of resources, but instead continuously dissipated energy.
When he noticed the huge loss of the Supreme Body, it was already in danger.
Even if the aura of the entire Lingxiao Holy Mountain was rushed into the body, it seemed to be dissatisfied. Only then did he know that if the supreme body cannot be built, although it has the supreme realm, it is still worse than the other supreme.
There are no seven-tier rare fruits in the human race, but the human emperor has obtained eight sixth-tier rare fruits through four rounds of turnover, which will strengthen Yang Qingxuan’s foundation and make up for the lost energy.
“What is Tao? Where does it come from, and where does it go?”
Yang Qingxuan had been in retreat for several years, and suddenly this problem appeared in his mind one day.
When Rigu talked with Kong, he mentioned the Daobaoshu and said this question. At that time, Yang Qingxuan didn’t feel what was going on, but for some reason, he suddenly remembered it, and a strong feeling surged in his heart.
Since stepping into the martial arts, every breakthrough has made me feel complete and unparalleled. But after breaking through the Supreme this time, I always felt that something was missing.
“Is it the passing power?”
Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes and thought about it, as if not.
Although a lot of power has passed away, in the past few years of retreat, the resources of the entire Lingxiao Sacred Mountain have been used by him alone, and he has almost made up for it, but the more so, the stronger the sense of inner defect.
Yang Qingxuan closed his eyes and continued to pinch his skills to repair the supreme body.
Ten years later, some day.
Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes again, and there was a pure white light flowing around his body, which was the vision of Dao body approaching Dacheng.
“Is it hard to make up for the power lost during the breakthrough?”
Decades have passed, the power of the entire human race has been used by him, and it has not been able to fill the Taoist body.
He pondered for a moment, then reached out and grabbed it, and a ray of light flew in and fell into his hand.
Inside is a brief message from the holy king Li Yunxiao: “If you have any doubts, come to the hall of the holy ones to find me at any time.”
Yang Qingxuan thought about the meaning of this sentence, thought about it, and pinched the seal of the Jue with his hand, separated a clone, and disappeared directly into the secret room.
Soon after, this avatar came to the Hall of All Saints, and a woman in front of him floated up, it was Qu Hongyan, who nodded and said: “Qu Hongyan has seen Master Qingxuan.”
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly clasped his fists and arched his hands: “Break me.”
Qu Hongyan smiled and said, “Master Qingxuan is the fourth supreme person of my human race, supreme, and courtesy cannot be abandoned.”
Yang Qingxuan asked, “Is your lord waiting for me here specially?”
Qu Hongyan said: “Exactly, the husband estimated that the adult is coming this day, and specially made the concubine wait here. The adult asks me to come with me.”
The Hall of All Saints is a top-level space treasure, with nine formations pierced and connected to the human spirit veins. The space inside is vast and surging in spirit, and it is one of the top holy places for cultivation of the human race.
Yang Qingxuan walked with Qu Hongyan for a while, then came to a treasure pavilion, a figure was sitting in it, it was Li Yunxiao.
Yang Qingxuan’s pupils shrank slightly, and Li Yunxiao sat there, who was actually a Dao clone, so he hurried forward, clasped his fists and said: “I have seen the Holy King.”
Li Yunxiao smiled and said: “You and I are of the same rank, no need to be polite.” He let him sit down.
Qu Hongyan smiled and said, “You guys talk first.” Then he turned and left, like a colorful cloud, with outstanding grace.
The pavilion is above the sea of clouds, and one day the light shines, making the pavilion bright as a mirror, and two peerless figures sit opposite each other.
Yang Qingxuan asked concerned: “How is the injury on the Saint King?”
Li Yunxiao smiled faintly: “It’s okay, it’s just a lack of time. Although the Supreme is strong, once injured, hehe…”
Yang Qingxuan moved in his heart and asked, “Why is it so difficult to repair the Supreme Body?”
Li Yunxiao said: “I heard that when you broke through, you consumed a lot of yourself. At this moment, seeing you appear as a clone, it should be that the main body has not been repaired. The supreme has reached the apex of the rules of heaven and earth, and is almost one with the Tao. In addition to the avenue of perception, it repairs itself In addition, it is difficult to rely on external forces, so injury is an extremely troublesome thing. Unless there is such a god-defying thing as the Seventh-Rank Fruit, it can only rely on the accumulation of time.”
Yang Qingxuan said: “So that’s it.” He pondered, and then asked: “Why do I always feel a sense of lack after breaking through to the Supreme, and with the recovery of the Taoist body, this sense of lack becomes stronger.”
Li Yunxiao’s gaze shifted, he took a deep look at him, and suddenly smiled: “Sure enough, it’s an extraordinary talent. I can sense it so quickly.”
His eyes became a little misty, and he said faintly: “This sense of lack exists in every Supreme. The longer you stay in this state, the stronger the sense of loss. Do you know how many Supremes have been , Including the first Skywalkers in the universe, where have all gone?”
Yang Qingxuan’s heart moved, and he pondered: “Looking for the origin of Tao?”
Li Yunxiao nodded: “When a warrior steps into the Supreme and gains the power of the Dao, he will find that he is only a part of the Dao, and a very small part. This imperfect feeling will improve with the years and cultivation level. Becoming stronger and stronger, and eventually want to return.”
Yang Qingxuan’s inexplicable heart shock, the word “return” is extremely common and normal, but I don’t know why, but it makes him feel full of strength and attraction at this moment, and there is a strong impulse to practice.
He asked: “Have anyone returned?”
Li Yunxiao smiled bitterly and said: “I have been thinking about this question. Last time I went to the Ancient Demon Realm, I asked the demon about it, and his answer was ‘should be’.”
Yang Qingxuan was surprised: “The devil is not sure?”
Li Yunxiao said: “Because after the’return’, it completely disappeared. No one knows where it went, just like an eternal disappearance.”
Yang Qingxuan put forward his own conjecture: “Then this return, will it be eternal extinction, return to the energy state, completely dead?”
Li Yunxiao sighed: “I have thought about it before, but no one knows. But I believe that all the supreme will eventually embark on the road of return. Your talent is higher than mine, and perhaps the time to return is even longer than mine. Early. If you know in the future, remember to tell me.”
//No more today.