From the Perfect World

After destroying the withered world where the Impermanence of Life and Death sect resided, Lin Yang's figure abruptly rose to an infinite height, reproducing the feeling of emptiness.

At this very moment, another memory suddenly popped up in his mind.

With the fallen Nether Emperor as the core, the two memories are indistinguishable from true to false.

One paragraph is the original cognition, the Youming Emperor has no abnormal body of the nether world, but he has integrated a certain former Dharmakaya Corpse King of the Impermanence Sect, so that the Youming Emperor has a slightly more supernatural power than the normal half-step Dharma Body.

As for the newly emerging memory, the Emperor Youming is the river of the Yellow Springs, which uses the bones of the evil god of the Yellow Springs as the body, and communicates with the heavens and the world. Only when the dharmakaya is verified and the true spirit of oneself is condensed, can it have the characteristics of a legend .

With the accumulation of Huangquan, through which he can sense and communicate with the imprint of others left by the evil god of Huangquan, the legendary characteristics of the Nether Emperor at that time were stronger than Lin Yang, who had just realized the Dharmakaya for the first time at that time, and only enlightened a projection of him and me.

"Aspiration is high, life is thinner than paper."

"I want to prove that the Dharma body is unparalleled, but due to the influence of Huangquan's bones, it is extremely difficult to prove the Dharma body. In the end, the original time and space fell, and this time and space also fell into my hands."

Lin Yang sighed with emotion.

Compared with many dharmakayas with legendary characteristics, when he attained dharmakaya, the legendary characteristics should be the weakest, and the ubiquitous characteristics can only be calculated in units of 'ten miles'.

Although there are more and more projections from him and me, and the ubiquitous range has expanded many times, it is still a bit weaker than the dharma body that incites many projections from him and me in half a step. , to a lesser extent.

"Well... the Emperor Youming of the original time and space failed to prove the dharmakaya, it was the influence of the bones of Huangquan, but in this time and space he did not use the bones of Huangquan as his body, why didn't he prove the dharmakaya?"

Thinking of this, Lin Yang looked at the broken and completely lonely world, and shook his head involuntarily.

His attack was exceptionally decisive, and his memory was not awakened in time, it would take a long time to understand this.

That palm of time did not exist, and the void returned to the ruins, making it impossible for him to go back in time to observe the life of Emperor Youming.

After suppressing doubts for the time being, Lin Yang left the place with Huang Quan's hand bones, and he reappeared in Yuhuang Mountain empty, and then the feeling of emptiness gradually faded, and the whole person 'collapsed' back to reality from an infinite height.

In the following days, while studying the peculiar charm contained in Huangquan's hand bones, while accumulating his cultivation, Lin Yang opened up a point of acupoints into the heavens, clearing the spirit and space, and permeating the principles of different heavens and earths.

At the beginning of each month, he would give a sermon in the Hall of Heavenly Emperor, explaining the mysteries of time to the exterior scenes of Xuantianzong, explaining the profound in a simple way, implying the truth of heaven and earth, so that the exterior scenes have gained a lot, and there are not a few who break through the barriers.

He is not in a hurry to find the reincarnation of the evil god of Huangquan. At this moment, his own cultivation is too weak, and the body of the demon emperor cannot be improved. Even if he finds the reincarnation of Huangquan, he does not have the ability to survive within the origin of life and death.

The creatures under the legend, the moment they step into the shortcut, more than 90% of them will be assimilated by the part of the "Tao" manifested by the shortcut, and the remaining 10% of the non-legendary creatures will "advance" After a certain distance, he was assimilated by 'Tao'.

The closer you are to the core of the shortcut, the stronger the assimilation power. Even if it is a legendary power, the great supernatural powers can no longer leave the shortcut after reaching a certain level. It is not being assimilated and becoming a shortcut. Part of it is losing self-awareness and sinking forever.

...

During the years of Lin Yang's retreat, the world was turbulent. Not long after Meng Qi was promoted to location, Qi Zhengyan thought that he had accumulated enough, and he did not reach the sky in one step, but stepped into the location in a regular way.

This disappointed many people who were secretly expecting that Qi Zhengyan would be the third person to climb to the top of the list in one step in recent years. Some rumors and rumors spread secretly, but they stopped abruptly not long after.

Qi Zhengyan, the "Avatar" in the half-step location, killed a divine envoy from the Luo Sect, a powerful man in the second layer of the location, in the wilderness and mountains.

A few months later, the Northern Zhou Dynasty was in turmoil and the throne changed.

'Mad King' takes the top spot!

...

Jiangdong Longtai.

In a dark and damp alley, a siege was taking place.

Seven or eight beggars with ragged clothes and dirty faces beat a little beggar who was curled up on the ground viciously, every time without mercy, as if they wanted to beat the little beggar to death in the alley.

During the severe beating, obscene language was heard endlessly, making some passers-by outside the alley frown, but after seeing that it was a dispute between beggars, no one stopped it.

Just when the little beggar's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, a thin and thin man in a black robe hurried over with a happy expression on his face. Seeing the injustice here, he immediately shouted: "Stop!"

The sound was like thunder, blasting the alley.

With such a powerful skill, it is obvious that the person who came here is a warrior, and he has accumulated a lot of energy. How can a beggar who has food and clothing problems be able to fight against it?

Immediately, the seven or eight beggars who had already had tinnitus no longer dared to do anything, and rushed to escape one by one, stepping on the garbage on the ground to escape the alley.

The little beggar with a bruised nose and a swollen face looked at the pale and emaciated master in front of him, and asked in confusion, "Why did you help me?"

The big master showed a smile uglier than crying, he grinned and said in a low voice, "Do good every day."

He didn't want to do that either. According to his personality, how could he be such a nosy person, but what he said a few months ago...

There seems to be a strange magic power. After he agreed, although there is no clear text on paper, it seems to have signed a contract. As long as he does not do good for one day, in the early morning of the next day, his whole body will be inexplicably hot and unbearable. Numb at the back door.

It was that kind of time, when seeing mops, long sticks, etc., unspeakable excitement would arise in my heart, and sometimes I was so excited that the circulation of my qi went wrong.

In the worst case, even the consciousness will be lost, and when I wake up, it will be several days later in the early morning.

It's just that the feeling from below is unbearable...

If it is evil, the consequences are even more dire.

"Huh, it seems that today's 'task' has been completed."

Feeling the inexplicable feeling rising in his heart, this enlightened disciple of the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect heaved a sigh of relief.

Running around doing good deeds every day, even my cultivation has almost regressed. I completed the "do one good deed every day" in just this morning, and I can continue to polish my acupoints in the rest of the time.

Seeing the benefactor turned and left without seeking any benefit, the little beggar's doubts dissipated a bit, and he shouted hoarsely: "What is the name of benefactor, I am Su Qi, and there will be retribution in the future!"

The former disciple of the Impermanence School of Life and Death paused for a moment, and then replied, "Harington."

Counting on the thickness of a beggar? How could this be possible, she would say her name, and she just hoped to do another good deed.