Maybe it's the sky, but there is nothing in the world.

Maybe it’s the starry sky, but in the universe, endlessly dark.

There is no light, no shining, and there seems to be nothing. Perhaps the only thing that exists is the abyss where everything cannot be seen.

Black seems to be all the colors here, cold, like the whole atmosphere here...

This feeling and this state are not unfamiliar to Wang Baole. In his previous experience of the fate star, the lives before the little white deer were like this, dark, cold, and nothing else.

Until it was unknown how long it had passed, until it was pitch black, the coldness had spread to the end, and accumulated to the extreme, as if the entire nothingness, the entire sky, and the entire world were gradually turning into Guixu, Wang Baole saw a ray of light.

This light bloomed like bright flowers in this dark world, and turned into endless beams of light in the extreme distance... It carried an indescribable force towards the four directions, as if it could drive away everything, tear everything apart, and instantly spread.

Wang Baole is also familiar with this scene. It is exactly the same as when he was in a black wooden state when he realized it in his previous life. But here... it is not the new universe, but... Chu Yang!

A round of first sun slowly rose in the black abyss in the distance. As it appeared, more dazzling light burst into an instant towards the entire black world and towards the endless nothingness around it.

Whether it is burning or dispersing, a momentum that seems to be moving forward bravely and never looking back has risen on this early sun, causing the dark world to appear at this moment, like an immortal fire and an endless light, making the dark color like night, like to be torn into pieces, constantly dissipating and constantly being replaced.

Until the Chuyang completely rose up and turned into a red sun. In the world, in the starry sky, in the world, in the void, all the blacks were like monsters, like evil spirits, and in an instant, they were all broken, collapsed, and dissipated!

If there is righteousness in the world, sweeping away all evil in the world!

To the extreme, it is not evil, but... a domineering person who is upright and powerful without anger!

The roaring sounds were endless, and the roaring sound echoed in all directions. The red sun was in the sky and the world was clear. This scene made Wang Baole's body shake strongly and a huge wave in his heart.

Until a while, although the night dissipated in Wang Baole's mind, and the red sun and all the pictures gradually blurred, in his heart, in this dark abyss of nothingness, Chu Yang raised his head, like the dawn breaking dawn, but it never dissipated for a long time, especially the momentum and the Taoist meaning revealed inside it made Wang Baole realize it for a long time.

"This... is the silence of the night, the silence of the night." A few days later, Wang Baole opened his eyes and murmured, and in his heart he admired Wang Yiyi's father who had created this method.

Because the method of the Cong Ye is no longer a Taoist law to some extent, it is more like a belief...

"Do you believe in the art?" Wang Baole murmured. He had heard of this title once in the jade slip he left behind by Wang Yiyi's father.

Wang Baole was ignorant of the art of faith and would not study it in depth, because he remembered a saying that other people's arts can be used to kill, but they should not be thought deeply.

For example, this art of surviving night seems to have nothing to do with killing, but in fact... According to Wang Baole's judgment and insight, this will be what he has obtained, and it is the supreme method in killing!

Even the curse of the master, the Master, Ancestor Lieyan, seems to be too different from it. It is not a method at the same level. Although the latter is mysterious, it is too dark. However, the domineering and the momentum of the former seem to represent the righteousness of heaven and earth, suppressing everything!

"It's dark night to be my enemy!" At this moment, Wang Baole's whole body seemed to be passing by, and his scalp was slightly numb because of this sentence.

Because the more you savor this sentence, the stronger the domineering and murderous intent will be.

This made Wang Baole understand Wang Yiyi's father more from the bottom of his heart. He had completely realized that the other party must have gone through the path of killing and attaining the Tao on the road of cultivation. He killed so many times in his life, and he was afraid that he could not count it.

The reason why I was able to successfully understand the art of the surviving night was probably related to my experience in my previous life. Of course, the most important thing is the other party's inheritance.

This inheritance is like a kind of qualification recognition, allowing one to push this path that does not belong to the stone tablet world within this stone tablet world!

Wang Baole took a deep breath, silently digested and settled the art of the Remnant Night in his heart, and constantly deduced it in his heart. After unfolding it again and again, he mastered it more and more, and resisted the urge to deeply understand, opened his eyes, and gave up the idea of ​​studying its source.

"It is enough to just look at the killing and master it to the current level." Wang Baole showed decisiveness in his eyes, took out the jade slip again, and looked at the Baji Dao inside.

This is what he needs to have a deep understanding and the path he will take in the future.

"My Tao is already free and free, and the Eight-Sharp Dao will be the guardian of my Tao!" After Wang Baole whispered softly, his mind slowly calmed down and integrated into the Eight-Sharp Dao.

His body gradually blurred, and water surface appeared around him. Until the sound of water falling on the lake surface was heard over the years, and it never dissipated for a long time, causing nine ripples, Wang Baole's figure became even more blurred.

The understanding of the Eight Great Dao Dharma cannot be achieved in a short time. The source of this method is too deep and the origin is too great. Even Wang Baole cannot learn it in a short time.

The stone tablet world has not left him much time, so... in the understanding of the Eight-Spirit Path, Wang Baole chose the method of water and moon, and returned to the past, wandering between the past and the present, where he felt like eternal years, to understand this path.

One hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years...

One thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years...

Until Wang Baole unconsciously unfolded the method of water and moon eight times, it seemed that this was not just a simple passage, but a deep understanding, so he felt the limits of water and moon.

If you go, the limit will be even further. For example, he can go to the era of Little White Deer and continue, but if he practices in time, eight times... is his ultimate now.

Fortunately...eight times are enough.

So at the moment when Wang Baole's body was blurred, his figure slowly became clearer. Until his eyes opened, a trace of vicissitudes appeared in his eyes. In the moment outside, he had realized the 7,200 years of eight complete years.

"So, this is the Eight-Spirit Dao." Wang Baole whispered, and the vicissitudes in his eyes disappeared, and replaced by a wave of the five elements. It appeared faintly in his body, and it seemed like towering trees appeared in his pupils, surging water appeared, fire of burning the sky appeared, soil of burial, and soldiers of all living beings appeared.

The first five are the foundation of the Eight-Sharp Dao.

Extreme golden way!

The Extreme Wood Road!

Extreme waterway!

Extreme Fire Road!

Extreme earthly path!

These five paths need to be completed one by one, and if you want to cultivate the five elements to achieve great success... you need to find the five treasures related to these five elements to become your own path. The higher the quality of this path, the greater the improvement of Wang Baole.

The Tao seed is better than the Tao foundation!

"Then... the first thing I need to practice is naturally... the Jimu Dao!" A glimmer flashed in Wang Baole's eyes.

Because I'm afraid there is no more existence, in terms of the attributes of wood, it can surpass his original body... Black Wooden Pin!

Therefore, the Jimu Dao is a peerless one for Wang Baole!

Unparalleled!
Chapter completed!