"Why have we given up this body? We need to figure out what I am."

Jing Jiu's vision fell on the stream between the peaks in the distance, and under the midday sunlight, it looked like a golden whip.

"I am not the upstream and downstream of a river in my previous life. To describe this period of cause and effect, there is a metaphor in Zen that is very interesting."

He withdrew his gaze and raised his right index finger.

With a bang, a sword fire burned at the fingertips.

"It's like this fire. If you use it to ignite a wooden stick, then use the fire on the wooden stick to ignite another wooden stick, and then burn it continuously, then in the end, is the flame on the wooden stick the same or a different flame from the flame on my fingertips at this time?" (Note: This section copied He Caitou official account.)

There was a silence among the peaks.

Ada lay in Zhao Layue's arms, staring at the flames at Jing Jiu's fingertips, and squinted his eyes slightly.

This statement from Zen is easy to understand, but it is actually not particularly suitable for Jing Jiu's situation.

Sure enough, he continued, "If this is a flame that is connected but different, then what color am I now?"

When different things burn, the color and brightness of the flame will vary. For example, the flames burning by wooden sticks, coal, swords and paper are naturally different.

Jing Jiu doesn’t like this, or I don’t like this kind of continuation of my life.

He said to Ping Yongjia, "So he had to take off his clothes, give up his Taoist body, and throw away the wooden stick."

Ping Yongjia understood.

This is what he is separated from all things.

This is Qing'er flying out of the Qingtian Mirror.

This is how Xue Ji gave up this world.

There is no stick or charcoal, no sword or paper, only flame.

That is the realm that Jing Jiu pursues.

But now he has not reached that level, so who is he?

"I am the point of all my cause and effect."

Jing Jiu said this again.

He looked into the world.

The practitioners among the peaks all felt his gaze.

The green mountains and peaks were also felt.

The restaurant owner in Yunji Town felt it.

Iri in Chaoge City felt it.

The blue bird on a certain branch felt it.

The Zen scholar in the small temple felt it.

Gu Qing in the sea felt it.

"We meet by chance, and we will be here."

Jing Jiu looked at Zhao Layue, but it seemed like he was looking at the whole world.

The whole world is extremely quiet.

Everyone was waiting for him to say the last sentence before ascension.

No one knows what he would say.

I think that must be extremely beautiful.

He said, "Let's go."

A sword light soared into the sky.

In an instant, it reached the extremely high sky.

The next moment, I entered the virtual realm.

There was no sign of Jing Jiu on the ground.

Looking at the sword light that was leaving quickly, Chen Xueshao gently pounded the armrest of the wheelchair and said with regret: "You just left like that?"

She couldn't stand up, so she could only sit in a wheelchair, and everyone in the crowd had already stood up.

People looked at the sky with a focused expression, a little excited and nervous.

This sword light can be seen everywhere in Chaotian Continent. Countless mortals walked out of their homes and looked into the sky, with a confused or excited expression.

If Xue Ji's departure is not counted as a soarer that the human race welcomes again after many years. How can everyone not be nervous? Logically speaking, Jing Jiu now has mastered the sword formation of all things, and it is unimaginable that ascension is natural. But the problem is that the Heavenly Dao is the best. The stronger the ascension, the more powerful the heavenly tribulation he encounters, the more powerful the heavenly tribulation he encounters. Xue Ji is the highest level of Chaotian Continent, so he also encountered the most powerful heavenly tribulation. If it weren't for the passage left by the White Blade Immortal, he might not have been able to go out. Now Jing Jiu is known as the strongest human race in ancient times, what a terrible heavenly tribulation he would have encountered? More importantly, no one has forgotten... He has failed once.

As the heaven and earth sensed, countless thunderstorms were generated in the thunder domain, spinning at unimaginable speed and moving closer, finally forming a huge thunderstorm vortex, facing the sword light. Looking from the ground, the huge thunderstorm vortex looked like a strange big eye, coming towards the ground with unimaginable pressure.

The wind was howling, and countless flying sand and stones emerged in Yunji Town and adjacent Zhou County. People ran around and hid, and dared not look into the sky again.

The practitioner has excellent eyesight. When he saw the bright thin filaments in the thunderstorm vortex, he was shocked. He thought that even if it was a huge thing, he would probably be wiped out when encountering such powerful lightning. The lightning in the thunderstorm vortex was afraid that there were tens of millions of ways. How could Jing Jiu break through it?

Crack! Lightning was summoned and fell from the thunderstorm vortex, accurately slashing the sword light.

A burst of exclamations sounded from the peaks of the green mountains.

Zhao Layue and others looked at Ping Yongjia as fast as possible.

Ping Yongjia looked confused and shook her head repeatedly, indicating that she felt nothing.

The lightning did not have any effect on the sword light, and it was instantly destroyed without a trace. The dozens of lightning that fell immediately fell on the sword light and dispersed, causing no damage to Jing Jiu.

Seeing this scene, the practitioners in the peaks of the green mountains finally relaxed a little, and the next moment, he saw a more terrifying scene.

The thunderstorm vortex was spinning faster and faster, as if the whole sky was spinning, and tens of millions of lightning inside kept converging, fusing, becoming thicker, until it finally seemed to turn into a mountain of lightning condensed, emitting extremely bright light!

When the sky began to rotate, those practitioners with slightly lower realms could no longer bear it. They were so upset that they wanted to vomit, so they had to sit cross-legged and meditate and reply.

When all the lightning condensed together and emitted bright light far beyond the sun, most practitioners could not stand it. They bowed their heads and did not dare to take a look again. The powerful people such as Guangyuan Zhenren stared at the pictures in the sky, with a solemn expression. This lightning was afraid that it could turn everything in the world into nothingness. Can Jing Jiu bear it?

...

...

Jing Jiu was getting closer and closer to the extremely bright lightning.

His face was illuminated so brightly, as if it was glowing.

The unimaginable pressure and the blazing light seemed to ignite the virtual realm.

Such a terrifying heavenly disaster has never happened in history.

"I'm the strongest."

At such a tense moment, he suddenly had such an idea.

Logically speaking, this is of course no problem, but it is too passionate and strong, just like he is still the child who has just entered the green mountains.

When encountering the heavenly tribulation, most ascenators choose to avoid or struggle to support it, and wait until the final test of the heavenly path is over and the heavenly tribulation dissipates on its own.

Jing Jiu would not do this.

He didn't do this last time.

The question is, even if he can control all things as a sword, there is nothing in the virtual realm now, what should he do?

The sound of the wind suddenly appeared in the ever-silent realm of void.

It was the air he called from below, and the clouds that came with the air.

Countless clouds were pulled into thin threads, and came around him like swords, stabbing towards the extremely bright lightning above!

When he ascended last time, he slashed the sky with one sword.

When he ascended this time, his swords opened the sky.

...

...

Countless electric lights and sword lights brighter than electric light appeared in the sky, interlaced together to form a very dense light network.

The world has become extremely bright, and even the deep sea has become transparent.

What is shocking is that the lightning lights that emerged from the thunderstorm vortex also had a sharp edge, as if they had turned into swords, but no longer slashed towards Jing Jiu, but turned back and turned towards the sky!

"Use the heavenly tribulation to fight the heavenly tribulation... Is this okay?" The shocked voice of the Lord of Shuiyue Temple came from the Qinglian sedan.

Bu Qiuxiao sighed and said, "No matter whether it is lightning or thunderstorm, isn't it the same genus of all things?"

Cao Yuan thoughtfully said: "It turns out that the so-called way of heaven is also part of our world."

The thunderstorm vortex that occupied the entire sky disappeared like this, and the blue sky reappeared in front of everyone, but the sword lights were still there.

The sword lights, electricity, clouds, and air are horizontal and flashing in the sky, like countless meteors that will never fall, forming a very beautiful picture.

Tens of millions of sword lights gradually faded away and disappeared into Ada You's cold pupils.

Ada is in Zhao twelfth lunar month's arms.
To be continued...