I have become an emperor, you said that covering the sky is an infinite box

Chapter 162 Returning to the Void, the River of Destiny

At the end of time and space, which is vast and boundless, but reveals desolation and desolation everywhere, stands an ancient and vicissitudes of stone monument.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone tablet, Wang Chen slowly opened his eyes, and found that he had escaped from the world interpreted by the divine consciousness.

Take another look at the stele in front of you, good guy.

In those ancient characters and vague patterns, he saw an epic river composed of countless chapters in the history of civilization, and there was always a vague figure running through the past and the future. He came from nothingness and disappeared in nothingness, running through the entire world , leaving the traces of the years, various scenes ups and downs in it, there are scenes from the past and scenes from the future.

He waved the wishful image, opened up the world with a single thought, walked in every civilization epic, educated and saved people, and regarded all beings as equal. Whenever he met someone who was destined to learn, he would not hesitate to ask questions...

"Fu Dao is born in nothingness, hidden in all spirits and unpredictable; the spirit is concentrated in the void, wonderful and changeable but without direction, there is essence in the dark and calm and radiant, and the emptiness is boundless to keep the emptiness and tranquility. This is the so-called "big hole."

"It concentrates the essence and gathers the spirit, and the ancestral energy is hovering; refining the spirit and mastering the Tao, and inspiring the auspicious wind; there is nothing in the middle, and the breath disperses the shape of the gods; the movement is extremely quiet, and the wonder of the emperor is in a trance. It's the so-called wandering wind blender..."

"Fu Dao is born in nothing, hidden in all spirits and unpredictable; God is concentrated in emptiness, wonderful and changeable without direction..."

Waves of Dao sounds, like the sound of Hongzhong and Dalu, and like morning bells and evening drums, sounded in the heart of the dynasty, expounding the principles of the universe, endless time and space, and countless civilizations, which made him feel suddenly enlightened .

"This is the real "Shangqing Great Cave Scripture"!"

Vaguely, a Taoist book appeared in front of Wang Chen.

This Taoist book seems ordinary, but it has a strange Taoist rhyme, as if it came from an ancient and ancient era.

On the cover is the "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing", with six large characters, exuding boundless brilliance and indescribable brilliance.

Wisps of brilliance spread.

Every ray of brilliance is indescribable and indefinable, and no definition or concept can describe them.

Below are lines of small characters, exactly [-] words.

Every word is like the source of the endless avenue, the ultimate source of everything.

Does every word contain infinite and incredible information?

Naturally, he didn't recognize these fonts.

But the moment he saw these fonts, Wang Chen knew what each font expressed and contained, and he understood them one by one.

But at this moment, after Wang Chen understood these words, his heart became even more unbelievable and shocked.

Swimming freely in the ocean of the supreme avenue, it seems that hundreds of millions of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Above Wang Chen's head, the three fairy flowers that were tumbling up and down in the chaotic luck, under the baptism of boundless brilliance, turned into three flower buds again, gradually faded the golden light, and were dyed the color of crystal clear glass.

The brilliance is rippling like a god, and the flowers are like a mirror, flawless and spotless.

In bursts of Dao sounds, the three flower buds merged into one and slowly bloomed. A crystal-clear fairy flower that was as pure as glass, flawless, dirt-free, and dust-free slowly bloomed, condensing nine petals.

Each petal records the principles of infinite time and space, interprets countless ancient histories, and gathers into a long river, in which countless creatures rise and fall

Nine is the extreme number and the respect of Tao.

What is back to virtual?

Trinity in one, peeking through emptiness

It is for returning to void.

Those with three elements are the essence, energy, and spirit.

The imaginary is also infinite.

Inaction is the nature of Dao.

Gathering the nine-rank three flowers is the sign of stepping into the realm of returning to the void.

Husbands and things are all kinds of things, each of which returns to its root, returning to the root is called tranquility, and tranquility is called returning to life.

There are all kinds of distracting thoughts and demons in the mind of man, which is false.

If you want to return to the emptiness, you must return to the original and the original, so that the three elements can be integrated into one, regardless of each other, and all kinds of distracting thoughts and demons can be eliminated, so that you can spy on the tip of the iceberg of the avenue between heaven and earth.

Wang Chen slowly opened his eyes, at that moment, it seemed that only a moment passed.

Between the opening and closing of the eyes, it seems that thousands of worlds are disillusioned and reborn, and the universe changes.

There is the future, the present, and the past, countless pictures flashed, and the heart of the great way became more and more stable.

Suddenly, Wang Chen saw a vast and boundless river above a vast and mighty river.

Even with a glance of hundreds of millions of light years, the end of the river cannot be seen.

I don't know the source, I don't know where it goes.

Covering the heavens and the universe, endless creatures are ups and downs in the long river.

He can even see something fleeting but interesting.

There are rings, bottles, beads, grimacing masks, stone pots, a drop of tears, simple and majestic gates... There are even radiant spots of light!
There are infinite branches that merge into the big river, and infinite branches are disillusioned and reborn!

The long river of fate is not in the present, not in the past, nor in the future.

Without a shadow or a trace, illusions arise and disillusionment, misty, false and real, seem to exist and seem to exist, uncertain!
"Is there a long river of fate?"

In this endless river, among the countless branches, he saw his own tributaries. Almost every moment, new tributaries were created, and the old tributaries disappeared and merged into the original tributaries.

Destiny is made up of countless tributaries.

Countless causes produce countless effects, and countless possibilities lead to countless futures.

The same person has a different fate because of the bifurcation of a certain event.

Maybe whether you step out with your left foot or your right foot first, a new branch of fate will evolve. ,
Each tributary of its own.

They all represent Wang Chen's long river of fate, and every slight change will lead to a new life path.

For example, before he crossed over, the German team beat Neon. Not only did he not rush to the street, but he also made a lot of money. With this money, he went home to start a business, or became a generation of rich people, married Bai Fumei, and embarked on a career. The pinnacle of life, or the failure of starting a business, going bankrupt, and going to the rooftops...

After he traveled to the sky, because there was no system, he could only pin his hopes on the young empress and raise her as her own daughter. Even after thousands of years, she would be turned into a handful of loess, but the empress still remembered this kindness and never let her go. After achieving the Dao Sacrificial Realm, he was reflected back and returned a quasi-immortal emperor...

After he crossed the prehistoric world, he didn't meet Taoist Yuan Chen, either he was eaten by monsters, or he was struggling at the bottom, and he didn't have a bright future...

After he was threatened by Si Li that day, he was furious, refused to hand over the Pangu banner, and killed Si Li on the spot, fled Fuzhou under the siege of Si's family, or fell on the way, or came to a wilderness After tens of thousands of years of penance, he was killed and returned to destroy the Si family...

After he came to the world of eternal life, he either ignored Linglong, or marveled at his beauty, and decided to stay and attack her. Finally, after thousands of years, he became a Taoist couple and shared each other on the road of seeking Tao. Support, seek the road together...

"Unfortunately, these fates are not what I want"

(End of this chapter)