Chapter 889: The end of Hongmeng

An Bulang felt an unprecedentedly strong force in space.
It seemed to have crossed the heavens and all realms in an instant, transcending the universe.
Even a strong man of his level felt dizzy!
Then, the world was different.
When the power of teleportation disappears, there is nothing in the eye.
Nalan Jinli, Hua Xingyu, Jin Yuexi, Ji Yinyin and others were also gone. It seemed that everyone was separated.
There is a road under your feet, I don't know what kind of material the road is.
The mist ahead, shrouded in mysterious mist, is invisible and impenetrable, everything is unknown.
But when An Bulang set foot on the road, his heart trembled!
Some kind of power that can be traced back to the source has enveloped the whole body.
The great mystery of the universe, the essence of the world, poured into my mind in an instant.
The endless way and the endless insights almost burst his head!
"Ah...!" An Bulang shouted in pain.
Too much stuff, too complicated information!
There are precious insights into Taoism, and there are also junk messages about the sun rising in the morning, eating noodles tonight, and tomorrow. There is even a nonsense message that the flowers are blooming today and nine mosquitoes have starved to death tonight...
Moreover, these redundant spam messages are still the mainstream. They just flooded into the teenager's head regardless of the cost, almost bursting his head, completely losing the ability to think for himself, and almost collapsed.
But who An Bulang is, how could he succumb.
The way of the wave appears, the real self manifests, keeps the original mind, and contains the way of the body with thousands of information.
A huge amount of spam was absorbed by An Bulang, stripped of its appearance, and traced its origin.
In Wanliu Guiyi, Anbulang can see the road.
He stepped on his feet, his heart trembled, and an inexplicable understanding appeared.
That kind of comprehension seems to illuminate the origin of all things, as if to explain the world's truth.
In a trance, An Bulang seemed to have seen the end of a wave.
truth!
This is the truth!
An Bulang's breathing became heavy.
It is said that there is the secret of transcendence and becoming an emperor in the Tao of Hongmeng.
It turns out that the secret of Chengdi lies in the road under his feet!
An Bulang moved on with excitement.
With each step, his perception of the truth increases.
The heart of Hongmeng is vibrating, strengthening the youth's comprehension.
At the same time, it is also active, as if it has come to a place that it likes extremely, it is extraordinarily energetic, beating fiercely, and draws a certain mysterious energy of the way of the great, inhaling the heart of the great.
An Bulang is too lazy to care about the heart of Hongmeng, and can't manage it.
He focuses on improving himself, and he keeps realizing the truth.
The way of truth is under your feet, and there is no end ahead.
There is no danger, of course, there is no creature.
The endless thick fog, the endless road, seems to lead to eternity.
An Bulang walked all the way along the Hongmeng Road. There was nothing in front of him, and the surroundings were silent. He was the only one walking forward, unable to see the front and the end.
But he continued to walk, and the truth contained in this path made him ecstatic.
He has no time for him to care.
One hour, two hours, three hours...
An Bulang has been on the move, has learned a lot, and fully absorbed the information contained in the Tao of Hongmeng, including a lot of useless little knowledge, such as boiling water is best not to drink, it will burn your mouth, and snails are hermaphrodite creatures, today Happy to be a husband, and change your mood tomorrow to be a mother.
But Anbulang's intuition told him that it was also part of the truth.
He accepted it all.
"Step by step God hides, step by step truth..."
"However, where is the end of this road?"
An unwavering footsteps kept on, and the breath became more and more steady and heavy.
He didn't think much, but kept moving forward.
Unconsciously, a month passed.
He still did not come to an end.
The received information has even reached a massive level.
If it hadn't been for his body and soul had already metamorphosed, the mind of an ocean wouldn't be enough to hold this information.
Gradually, An Bulang has mastered a number of special methods to turn information into a certain truth, all streams are unified, information is classified and summarized, and understanding goes straight to the source, thereby reducing the mental burden.
The Tao of Hongmeng still cannot end.
The back road was also cut off, isolated in an endless mist.
All An Bulang can do is move forward.
The world is very empty, extremely cold, and nothing.
There is only one non-existent road leading to an unknown end.
Time began to blur, and it seemed to be stretching again.
One step per second, or one step per year...
The accumulation of Anbulang has reached an incredible level. On the one hand, he is extremely talented, and the way of the waves can break through the imprisonment and freely absorb everything that the way of the hongmeng gives. The understanding of the truth goes to the next level.
boom!
The avenue was shaking.
An Bulang broke through!
He entered the middle stage of the Xuanxian Realm with a sense of good luck.
Now that he has comprehended part of the truth, he has entered the late stage of the Xuanxian Realm extremely smoothly!
It seems that his recent breakthrough has been very fast, but the cornerstone built with truth is extremely strong.
However, all of this is actually just a scrap of the benefits that truth has brought him. UU Reading www.uukanshu. The real benefits of com can only be perfectly manifested after entering the fairyland.
Anbulang's pupils are bright and vigorous, keep going!
The truth he comprehended became more and more profound, but as his comprehension improved, the invisible resistance in his advancement became greater and greater.
Eventually, to a certain degree, it stopped.
He knew that the truth that the Tao of Hongmeng could teach was limited to this.
Or in other words, the truth he can perceive is limited to this.
The road ahead seems to have been cut off.
Every step An Bulang takes, he struggles.
At the end, he couldn't take a step.
There is no way ahead!
An Bulang looked at the mist in front of him and the nothingness under his feet, and could not take a step anyway.
For the other little supreme, he was already ecstatic at the moment.
After all, just gaining the truth and insight is enough to make them the heirs of a top race in a realm.
But An Bulang is still unwilling!
He felt that he shouldn't stop here.
There is only one opportunity in a lifetime, and countless great emperor supreme opportunities are beyond sight. How can it be ended just by gaining the truth? What about the secret of Hongmeng Universe? What about the secret above the truth?
An Bulang stopped on the broken road, looking at the endless mist ahead.
"Chaos, yin and yang, the five elements, the creation of all things, from creation to destruction and extinction, reincarnation..."
"What you see, hear, understand, feel..."
"The Tao of Hongmeng has taught us everything."
"One by one law, one by one brand, as if everything it has experienced, and finally attributed to the truth."
"But what is the end of the truth? After the truth, there is really nothing left?"
An Bulang felt the truth of the Tao of Hongmeng and muttered to himself softly.