Chapter 572 Laojun Trading
I was shocked and knew that I had to use all my strength to make a living, otherwise I would die without a place to bury myself.
Without any hesitation, the voice of the Taishang Laojun sounded, vast and high, as if people could see the most ancient times and the era of creating the world.
"The way of the saints is to educate all living beings, the glory of human beings, and the supreme sword."
Boom
The purple aura above the head of the Supreme Lord instantly turned into a purple gold aura, and endless figures rose and fell in it. It was the vast world. For countless years, the pictures of the saints teaching sentient beings, and the endless glory of humanity flashed in it, as if the origin of all humanity came from the saints' education.
The endless light of education flashed and rushed into the innate sword weapon. A supreme human sword intent had soared into the sky and slashed towards Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi looked at this scene and a cold voice sounded: "The Supreme Sword, the Sword of Education, but unfortunately I never think that it was you saints who taught sentient beings. You are parasites in the universe and maggots that enslave humanity, so go and die."
Boom
In addition to his anger, the sword light in Zhou Yi's hand surged three points again, and he combined his sword to slash at the Taishang Laojun who was fighting for him with one sword.
The sword light and sword energy rushed into the void, and the entire bloodline world was trembling, as if facing a disaster that ruined the world.
A crisp crack sounded in the void, and a scene appeared in the void
Zhou Yi held a silver knife and slashed the innate sword weapon - extinction, with one knife. Countless cracks were already covered with the blade. It seemed that it could not bear this power and was about to shatter.
At this time, Zhou Yi was also as miserable as he was covered with countless wounds throughout his body, visible to the naked eye. There were also sword energy rushing out from his wounds, cutting his almost immortal body.
But Zhou Yi was not depressed and had a smile on his face.
He only heard his voice flashing with a hint of excitement: "You lost, Grand Lord."
As Zhou Yi finished speaking, the innate sword weapon broke from the middle and became two halves, and endless light poured out from it. It was a force to exterminate sentient beings. It was also a force of innate origin.
As soon as this force appeared, it was immediately blocked by the cage of rules, laws, and power, and then was wiped out in a little bit, dissolved in the void, or converted and absorbed by the world.
At this time, the Taishang Laojun, holding the innate sword weapon, appeared from the center of the head, and then broke instantly, turning into light, and a trace of mysterious purple origin power flowed out and was absorbed by the blood world.
At the same time, a faint phantom appeared from the center of the broken sword weapon. It was Taishang Laojun. However, it was a little of his essence. At this time, Taishang Laojun only had a faint phantom, and countless cracks were densely spread on his phantom, like ceramics, and would be broken at any time.
The Grand Lord looked at Zhou Yi with melancholy and said, "What a pity. After all, his supernatural powers are invincible to the number of heavens. If he doesn't become a saint, he will eventually become an ant. There will be one day of death, even if I am the clone of a saint."
Zhou Yi looked at the Taishang Laojun and slowly said, "You can go with peace of mind. This is the luck of the times, and you can't change anything."
Taishang Laojun looked at Zhou Yi and suddenly spoke, "How about we make a deal?"
Zhou Yi looked at the Taishang Laojun and said, "What kind of transaction."
The Grand Lord said slowly: "I can leave all my knowledge and experience in the saint's mind to you, and even Huang Tian Fu Zhao passed it to you. I just need to do something, so that a trace of my consciousness can be reincarnated, and constantly reborn in this world, and condense a truly complete soul consciousness. I hope to have real life and live for myself."
Hearing the words of the Emperor Taishang, Zhou Yi was slightly stunned and said, "You just betrayed your original body so simply."
When the Taishang Laojun heard this, he smiled coldly and said, "The saint Taiqing transformed into the three purities. I was only a time when it was transformed into one purity. The consciousness was born inexplicably for countless years. Although he had an independent consciousness, he was just a slave. No conscious creature would want to be enslaved."
"I would like to give you a suggestion, don't create clones, because no matter how perfect clones are, they will have the chance of self-awareness. Once it appears, it means that an enemy who may know everything about you is born."
After hearing the words of the Emperor Taishang, Zhou Yi immediately understood and said, "You have really figured it out. You are constantly reborn in this world. You can't guarantee that you can completely maintain yourself. There is no saying that you are reincarnated in this world, only the sea of souls in the endless void."
Hearing Zhou Yi's words, the Grand Lord smiled slightly and said, "I have my own way to be reincarnated, as long as you agree."
Zhou Yi looked at the imprint of Taishang Laojun's consciousness that was almost dissipating, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes and said, "Yes, I'll let you have a way out."
Upon hearing this, the Grand Lord nodded and said, "Okay, this is all my knowledge and the saint's thinking given to me by the saint Taiqing."
A purple phantom rushed out of the phantom of the Taishang Laojun and quietly came to Zhou Yi. At this time, the Taishang Laojun also looked upright and squeezed a magic trick in his hand. A desolate roar echoed in the void: "The way of the saint without birth and death, the true spiritual consciousness is in the void."
Then his phantom shattered like a dream, and inexplicable force gathered from his phantom into the void, turning into a faint blue light, like a fireflies, or a croak between heaven and earth.
As soon as it appears, it rushes into the blood world.
Zhou Yi looked at this scene without stopping it, allowing it to rush into the blood world.
The fluorescent light flashed and entered a village of big-eared monkeys, and then rushed into the body of a pregnant big-eared monkey young woman.
Zhou Yi looked at this scene with a strange look: "It's really incredible. The clone of the dignified saint Taiqing can actually achieve this level in order to survive. Even if he devotes himself to a different species, he will not care about it. Maybe when he is reborn, he can be my right-hand man. He and the saint Taiqing have great cause and effect."
Thinking of this, Zhou Yi changed his mind again and began to calculate his receipt this time.
The first harvest is the innate destruction energy leaked by the innate sword weapon. The second harvest is the death of Taishang Laojun. His original power, which is comparable to the God King, also flows out and is slowly absorbed by the entire blood world. The third harvest is the saint thinking, experience, and countless memories he obtained from Taishang Laojun.
Chapter completed!