The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

"after all……"

Li Qingyue said this and gradually became silent.

Using the body as heaven and earth, as reincarnation, let obsession swallow up heaven and earth, swallow up the power of reincarnation, and finally break everything.

Cut off all cause and effect and retain the purest and most original obsession.

Although she has seen the road ahead, she cannot say that she will definitely succeed.

If she fails, although she will not die, it will be almost impossible to wake up, gather her body again, and reappear in the world without tens of thousands of years.

It is even possible that the physical body and spirit will all decay, so that the obsession will be unfettered and the world will truly merge with the world.

Ruohua Tao.

This is also the reason why she has never abandoned her physical body and is obsessed with truly taking root in the world.

Take attachment as the seed and take root in heaven and earth.

Without the shackles of the physical soul, we will eventually get closer and closer to the Tao. The final outcome is probably that we will not be able to escape the unity of heaven and earth, and will no longer have a self.

Therefore, she must also start to temper her obsession and temper her self-will.

When the obsession can transcend the physical body and soul step by step without being assimilated by heaven and earth, it will be considered an initial success.

When obsession can take root in the real universe, it will not be assimilated by the power of the universe, and may even break everything in the universe, and it can transcend.

At that time, her strength may truly be at its peak.

Even if it didn't take long, she might be able to truly resurrect her brother with this.

Resurrect Yang Wuzheng, Holy Son Tianquan, Holy Maiden Tianxuan, and others.

"Well, if you have nothing to do, why not go find some fireworks!"

Ling Muxi spoke in a relaxed and comfortable tone.

In the past, she always thought that she could not compare with those who passed away.

But now she finally understands that her sister is too inexpressive.

If you don't remain cold and lonely, you don't know what expression to use when facing others.

I don’t even know what emotions to face myself with.

And she understood even more.

If she died at the hands of others, her sister might just like avenging Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang, bloodbathing the world, nine heavens and ten earths, all heavens and all realms.

"it is good!"

Li Qingyue nodded and responded simply and decisively.

Under the morning sun, two figures walked side by side, walking down the mountain.

The shadows grew longer and longer, finally gathering together and reflected among the ancient trees and flowers.

Time passes and doesn't stop for anyone.

In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand years have passed.

Li Qingyue is also 1,400 years old. Compared to the tens of thousands of years that the emperor can live, he is just a leader.

Moreover, the breath became more and more ethereal.

It seems that you can break open the gate of the fairyland at any time and fly away.

Cultivating obsessions, not cultivating the physical body and soul, without the tyrannical Qi and blood, is like a mortal.

But no one dared to make any changes to those supreme thoughts that focused on the world.

Even some supreme beings, ancient emperors, and Immortal Platforms are about to completely collapse, and their souls are starting to decay bit by bit, and they all suppress themselves.

Don't dare to be born easily.

We don't even dare to launch dark turmoil easily.

"Wait until she's no longer at her peak!"

"What will happen to her when all her soul in Xiantai decays?"

"If she is not like us, she will die!"

"It only takes tens of thousands of years. When she dies, we will be born and pick up all the great medicine in the world!"

ps: Transition chapter, no more fighting!

Fighting every day affects the temperament of the goddess! As a beauty, An Qingjing is the cutest! (End of chapter)

481. Lost contact for a week

As the title says, it will probably take until next Monday or Tuesday to fully recover, jumping around, coming and going... During this time, I will be completely isolated from the outside world and my heart and collarbone will be sealed... Well, that's it! (End of this chapter)

482. Chapter 448: The ruthless man passed away?

482.

Nanling!

The vast mountains and forests are towering and steep, rising one after another in endless succession, like ancient dragons dormant.

The ancient trees are prosperous and green, reaching up to the sky, like an emerald ocean.

On top of the majestic sacred mountain, two wooden houses stand.

But there was only one figure standing in front of the wooden house.

Wearing a long blue dress, her hair is like a waterfall, her skin is crystal clear, she is as gorgeous as a goddess in a fairyland.

At this moment, she held her head high and looked at the sacred mountain a hundred miles away.

Nanling, which is obviously a majestic sacred mountain with endless undulating ancient trees, is now in ruins.

The rocks are weathered, the ancient trees are withered, and even the wind and rain are gone.

It seems that there is a supreme demon emperor living in that sacred mountain, who swallows the sky and the earth.

Everything within a hundred miles radius was devoured by the Demon Emperor, leaving nothing behind.

"My sister has been in seclusion for three thousand years!"

The woman in blue murmured softly, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes.

Four thousand years ago, she and Li Qingyue spent thousands of years traveling all over the universe.

Countless galaxies have left their footprints.

That was the first time she saw her sister, traveling across billions of galaxies so carefree, and it was also the last time she saw her sister.

Now that four thousand years have passed, Ling Muxi, as a quasi-emperor, has gradually felt the downward trend after the peak, even with her innate body, Taiyin and Taiyang.

After great chaos there must be great rule, and after great prosperity there must be great decline.

The rules of heaven are such that even the supreme beings in those forbidden areas cannot resist, and the same is true for her.

"Sister, when will you get out of seclusion!"

Ling Muxi sighed, with traces of confusion in her expression.

The quasi-emperor can live for eight or nine thousand years. She has a special physique, but only ten thousand years. Half of it has passed now.

Even if there is an elixir, it will only last 20,000 years.

A quarter of the time has passed.

However, time is like running water and never stops for anyone.

Over the past four thousand years, lives have passed away and lives have been born.

Generations of creatures continue to grow continuously, even if there are fights and killings, the entire universe has once again multiplied to its peak.

There are endless creatures, even Beidou, and the human race is endless. They have multiplied to their peak and dominate Beidou.

However, it is difficult to see those familiar figures from four thousand years ago.

Taiyin, Sun God Son, Jiang Wuxin... people who were once familiar with each other, even Taoist Priest Duan Tiande, have disappeared in the long river of time.

Loneliness has become the norm.

She didn't know how long her sister's seclusion would last, let alone whether her sister would be able to see her during these years of seclusion.

If it weren't for the fact that I could still feel my sister's ubiquitous emperor's energy, the laws of the emperor would spread across the sky and suppress the world.

Perhaps she already felt that her sister was no longer alive.

"Is this the fate of a monk?"

Ling Muxi felt endless emotions in her heart.

The monks compete with heaven for their fate, but how many of them will become immortals in the end? Immortality?

There has never been one in all eternity.

In the end, they will all turn into a wisp of dust in this endless time.

So supreme!

The same is true for the ancient emperors and emperors from ancient times.

In front of the vast universe and these endless years, living beings are ultimately small and terrifying.

Whether we should seize the moment or look to the future, I'm afraid there will never be an answer.

"I hope that when you come out of seclusion, sister, I won't be old yet!"

Ling Muxi whispered softly, wearing a blue dress, dancing with the wind, like a fairy, standing in the world of mortals.

Time flies!

At their level, one trance may last for hundreds or thousands of years.

Standing in front of the two wooden houses, Ling Muxi's energy and blood began to slowly decline.

Eight thousand years later, Ling Muxi's waterfall-like black hair was covered with white strands.