Chapter 938: Break through to the strongest! (under)

　　 When he opened his eyes, Yang Jian thought that a mirror was placed in this piece of nothingness, and the self in the mirror returned to its original appearance.
After 　　 the soul returned to the prehistoric land, he actually didn't care about the changes in his face, and the knot in his heart had been untied as early as when the was enshrined.
　　He is Yang Jian, and Yang Jian is him. It is not someone who has replaced him. The causal changes in this are not clear in a few words.
　　 At this moment, he is sitting face to face.
　　 The original self and the virtual self.
　　 This is the process of stepping into the strongest realm. If you lose yourself in it, you will never be able to take a step forward.
　　 The phantom sitting in front of him bowed his head slightly, his face became a little dark and unclear, but his voice sounded in Yang Jian's heart.
'who are you? ’
"Yang Jian."
　　‘Where did you come from. ’
　　 "From my own memories."
　　‘There is regret. ’
　　 "No regrets, no regrets, no resentment."
　　 The phantom was silent for a while, the light flickered slightly, and another phantom appeared on the left side of Yang Jian.
　　 Compared with the first phantom, the face of the second phantom has changed slightly. The short hair has also turned into long hair with shawls. The slashed face and sharp eyes seem to be in his eyes.
　　 Cross over.
'who are you? Where do they come from? Is there any regret? ’
　　 is the same question again, but this time, Yang Jian's answer is stuck on the tip of his throat, unable to answer it directly.
　　He is crossing the other, but not crossing the other; he came from crossing the other, with regret in his heart.
The two phantom rays flickered again, and this time they split into two phantoms, sitting behind Yang Jian and on the right side of his body. One is a golden body, and the other is a big man with a face similar to him, but it represents him. Two avenues within the profound body.
　　 Dao responsibility, Dao ask.
　　 Yang Jian couldn't answer either, so he could only mute it in his heart.
　　 When facing the memory in his heart, he answered very smoothly; facing Du then, he was somewhat unable to speak.
　　 Facing his own way, he still didn't know how to answer, and he was slightly confused.
　　 Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, and Yang Jian suddenly understood how these phantoms existed, and laughed blankly.
　　'S figure didn't turn, just as his mind just got up, four phantoms turned around him, and the golden body sat right in front of him.
"Since it is my Tao, why should I be held accountable?" Yang Jian said indifferently, "Dao is true, Tao is innocent, Tao is not fruit, Tao rises and disappears. Invincible golden body, adhering to the idea of ​​invincibility, my heart was unavoidable to the strongest. There is fear, and in the future, we shall be indomitable and the only one will die."
　　 The golden body showed a little smile, and the golden light suddenly shone.
　　Yang Jian said again: "Isn't returning?"
　　‘Goodness. ’
　　 If there is a seemingly non-response, the golden body slowly returned to Yang Jian's body circumference, overlapping with Yang Jian's body, causing Yang Jian's body to be coated with a golden light film.
　　 Three phantom shadows turned around again, and the second one sitting in front of Yang Jian was the one that appeared first.
　　 "You are the memory of my past and the last thing I don't want to abandon, but you have entered the predicament, and you don't want to return home. Although there is filial piety, you have to do it."
　　‘Goodness. ’
　　 The phantom turned into a stream of light and flew back into Yang Jian, and Yang Jian's breath suddenly rose.
　　 The third person sitting in front of Yang Jian was the vast man. Although he looked like Yang Jian, his breath was not close.
　　 "Is it my way, and not my way?"
Yang Jian murmured, then looked directly at the figure of the reckless man, and said: "The inheritance passed down by the Panshen is my own, but I cannot hold the gift of the disciple. You are like a nightmare, calm my mind, but I am not It needs to be compared with you."
　　 "Pan Shen is Pan Shen, and Yang Jian is Yang Jian. There is no need to compare or compare."
　　 As soon as the words fell, this vast man turned into a pan-shen, and gave Yang Jian a little chuckle.
　　 In the next instant, the phantom of the Pan God slowly changed, turning into Yang Jian's figure, took a step forward, stepped into Yang Jian's body, and perfectly fitted with the golden light around Yang Jian's body.
　　 Yang Jian seemed to rise in two huge stars in his body, two extraordinary powers were constantly expanding, and a wave of violent and restrained Dao rhyme began to rush at will in this emptiness.
The raging Dao Yun made the universe in the Chaos Clock turbulent. The divine consciousness that explored here was blocked by an invisible force, but they all felt the terrifying pressure that the saints could not bear. .
　　 "It's done?"
　　 Outside the Chaos Clock, Tianyan Daozi looked happy, but no matter how he cast the spell, he couldn't get a glimpse of the emptiness inside the Chaos Clock.
　　 Several saints around also gathered, trying to observe the situation of such a breakthrough to the strong, but they got nothing.
　　 If it were for someone else to break through the strongest realm, then it would be time to regain the breath and succeed in reciprocal.
　　 But Yang Jian frowned, facing the phantom that looked like crossing the other, his realm was still violently fluctuating, sometimes rising and sometimes falling.
　　 It was the phantom in front of him that caused the instability of his own realm. Similarly, this was the biggest flaw in Yang Jian's heart.
　　 "Being your posterity is really not easy."
　　 Yang Jian smiled wryly, staring at the phantom calmly, "You are not all made by my demons, are you?"
　　 "Not bad."
'Void Shadow' spoke slowly, with a hoarse voice, "I am the remnant soul you brought when you returned to the realm. I wanted to merge with you, but in your heart you have complaints about your predecessor, that is, me. Dissipated. Why are you dissatisfied?"
　　Yang Jian asked back: "If you are changed to be you, you are inexplicably arranged for the road behind you, step by step according to the steps set in the previous life, can you not complain?"
　　 Xuying couldn't help being silent for a while, and then said: "I didn't arrange anything."
　　 Yang Jian was also taken aback.
"I have been dead for countless years, and I have tried my last bit of strength,"'Void Shadow' sighed softly, "I just wanted to correct the mistakes I made, and I didn't think too much about it. I have regrets, but There is no need to arrange one's own reincarnation."
　　 "Have you never left behind?"
　　 "What's the use of having a backhand?" "Void Shadow" chuckled lightly, "I cross the way that he can go, can't future generations go another way?"
　　 Yang Jian couldn't help holding his forehead with his hands. He could still find the ‘inheritance’ or the ‘weapon of God’s weapon’ left by Dubi after he went to the Eternal Kingdom of God, which could reverse the universe.
　　 Now that he heard the news from Dubi's remnant soul, he really didn't know whether to cry or sigh.
　　 This is a lot of fun.
　　 Yang Jian's Adam's apple jerked up and down, and suddenly realized that his realm was no longer ups and downs, but a realm firmly above the saint.
　　 ‘Void Shadow’ raised his arms and looked at Yang Jian, with a husky voice with a slight smile, and said: "Why, is it that you don’t want to recognize my past life, but you still want to rely on my past life?"
　　 "If you see it through, don't tell it," Yang Jian's mouth twitched lightly.
"Haha, it's still the happiest to be with you," "Void Shadow" laughed, and then said again, "You and I are two projections of the same true spirit in the tangible realm. The roots are the same, but there are many differences. I am Dubi, you are Yang Jian, I have my own way, you also have your own way, nothing more."
　　Yang Jian nodded slowly, and then asked, "Could you find out, what level of cultivation did you achieve when you killed the God King?"
　　 "I jumped out."
　　 ‘Virtual Shadow’ only said this sentence, and Yang Jian nodded as if he did not understand, a little enlightenment appeared in his heart.
　　 Crossing the realm of the other, it should have jumped out of the frame of Hongmeng Chaos, standing outside of everything.
　　 It is precisely because of this that Du Bi has a ray of remnant soul that remains immortal for countless years after his death, so he can talk to Yang Jian directly.
　　 But Dubi’s remnant soul is equivalent to Dubi’s thoughts. His origin, the true spirit, has once again appeared in the tangible realm, which is Yang Jian on earth.
　　 "I have two more questions."
　　 "Void Shadow" lightly nodded, "Just ask, this should be the last chance for you and me to talk."
　　 "Where is the earth?"
　　 "You will know when you go down."
　　 Yang Jian couldn't help being dumb, this answer was really too perfunctory.
　　 "How many stacks of supernatural powers are there in total?"
　　 "Sixth level, but the sixth level cannot be used, otherwise Hongmeng will be broken directly."
　　 The words of ‘Void Shadow’ were very calm. Seeing that Yang Jian was puzzled, he explained a few words in detail, "You should have realized the third overlapping force at this time."
　　 Yang Jian nodded slightly, he did realize it, but he hadn't completed the breakthrough of the realm yet and he had not verified it.
"Vision" said: "When you have six avenues of blessing, you can use the fourth overlapping force; when you can reach the end of the strongest realm, you can use the fifth level. Before that, you don't need to spend more The mind has gone through the enlightenment, and once the enlightenment is complete, I cannot withstand the force of the shock."
"last question."
　　 "This is the third one."
　　 "Really," Yang Jian smiled and continued to ask, "What is your way? Why do I always feel that you are not on the path of the strongest."
'Vision' was silent, and then he said: "Knowing that these are not good for you, you have already embarked on the current road, and there is no chance to look back. Moreover, there is no right or wrong on the road, step by step. Go down, you can always reach the end."
　　 Yang Jian stared at the other party with scorching eyes, "I still want to know, I want to know how much worse you are."
　　 "Void Shadow" shrugged, "Much worse."
　　 "Whatever the reason, you are worried about the face of your reincarnation," Yang Jian curled his mouth and complained slightly.
　　 ‘Void Shadow’ chuckled slightly ~EbookFREE.me~ slowly stood up, but turned his back to Yang Jian.
　　 He said: "I am the one who cultivates. In front of me, everything in the world is false, and so is the Tao.
　　I know my true nature;
　　 respect my soul;
　　 I will return to one after finishing;
　　 I alone respect God! "
　　 The words fell, and this ‘phantom’ shook his hand casually, started with a long knife, and jumped up in front of Yang Jian.
　　 He was showing Yang Jian a set of sword techniques, a set of seemingly messy sword techniques, but the traces carved in the bottom of Yang Jian's heart turned into the simplest and most direct insights.
　　 After a long time, the ‘phantom’ chuckled and exploded with a ping.
　　 Yang Jian wanted to stay, but could not speak.
　　 I feel like there is something more to himself, but this feeling is a bit unreal. After carefully comprehending, eight characters have been carved around his spiritual platform.
　　 Know me, respect me, finish me, only me...
　　 This is the way to cross the other, I am the only one in the world, and the best is defeated.
　　 With a slow sigh, the raging Dao Yun around Yang Jian slowly turned around, closed his eyes, and his realm was unknowingly higher than before.
　　 "Only my way, really domineering."
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