Ten Thousand Realms Arena: Emperor Huangtian vs. Ye Hei at the beginning!

hiss! hiss! hiss!

This scene gradually attracted everyone.

What did they see? a surprising scene

"Good guy, are you finally here?"

"After watching it for so long, has such a person finally appeared? It seems that the Samsara Palace is still effective."

"I'm coming."

Everyone didn't dare to say anything, and their eyes were fixed on the big screen.

In the arena

"Huhuhu..."

Time and space were melted, and time and space ripples spread out.

It was like a hurricane blowing in all directions, more like wild waves, undulating and roaring.

It was the entanglement and collision of space-time lines and avenue chains.

Some people are better than others.

Revealed from above all heavens and worlds.

Instantly.

The powerful people from all realms, including the human race, the Buddhist race, the god race, the immortal race, etc., no matter where they are, they always look up and look"six, five, seven".

That is the end of chaos above all realms, the place where time and space intersect.

One stands on a butterfly, and its meaning is supreme.

The illusion and reality of the heavens are within a single thought of his body.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Butterfly flutters its wings.

Under this flapping of its wings, the energy of Wang Yang Dao, which was enough to flood all the heavens and worlds, was swallowed up and transformed.

Let the butterfly take the most important step of transformation

"What is the relationship between this butterfly and detachment?"Taoist Hongjun said in a condensed voice.

But if nothing unexpected happened just now, he was the one who was promoted step by step.

Is he really expected to be able to enter the Great Luotian?

"Maybe there is hope, let's see."I nodded.

On the big screen, the manifestation looked like this.

"It turns out...that's it!"

At this moment, a handsome young man walked out of the chaos, and his voice slowly reached Zhuang Zhou's ears, innocent and gentle.

"My dream brought you down to the mortal world, and your dream brought my true body into the next life. Now that my true body's strength has recovered, it's time for me to bring you back to where you belong. Butterfly

's eyes flashed with the light of innocent and pure humanity, and she whispered softly:"I brought you to this world, and now, I take you home, my... friend.""

The words echoed in Zhuang Zhou's completely confused mind.

The next moment, the butterfly flapped its wings, and illusion and reality rippled around it, flying into it.

Above the thirty-sixth level of the sky.

The mythical Great Luotian is the highest.

Now. In the supreme mythical Great Luotian, the Taoist ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty are hovering

"It seems someone has detached himself again."

Tai Shang Dao Ancestor nodded:"Reincarnation is high above all the chaotic worlds. It was created by fellow Taoists Houtu. Little did they know that this temple stands on a tree."

"But there is another fairy like Zhuang Zhou"

"He was actually able to enter a dream with the Great Thousand, travel through all realms in his dream, and sleepwalk through the void with his true spirit, arriving at the holy land of reincarnation."

The butterfly fluttered its wings, flying out of chaos between illusion and mist. It flew up to an indescribable area. It was surrounded by nothingness.

Nothing.

There was no meaning.

But here, there was a butterfly flying gracefully.

On its wings, there is a young man sitting cross-legged.

The young man's eyes were confused at first, but when he got here, they became clearer and clearer.

Something seemed to be awakening.

It seemed that he had gone home.

"I really wanted to think of something, but it seemed like I didn't think of anything."The young man said a little confused.

Butterfly said:"Did you remember something?

The young man hesitated and said,"A little bit, but not much." Butterfly said:"

Then let me tell you, back then I was a person in the mortal world below, but because of a dream, my true spirit was brought here. This is a place outside the world, a place of reincarnation. It is also a palace." (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"You live here." asked the young man

"I live here? Butterfly said:"You are a tree here. Once, I turned into a butterfly and flew on your treetops.""

The Great Luotian, the King of Yuanshi Heaven, sighed:"Zhuang Zhou, it really took several epochs for this person to appear. His dream could make him transcend, but this person missed this boundless sea of ​​suffering, and finally came back. In this sea of ​​suffering"

"He just came back on his own, but he actually brought reincarnation down to the mortal world."

Lingbao Daozu nodded: Who says it's not the case?"[]

King Yuanshi:"Do you still remember the fable about Zhuang Zhou wandering all over the world?"

Lingbao Taoist ancestor said in astonishment:"The butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou, it turned out to be him all the time."

He thought the butterfly was reincarnation.

It turns out that the butterfly was Zhuang Zhou's dream body from beginning to end. It was his dream body that came to the residence of reincarnation and brought the reincarnation"Zhuang Zhou" into the mortal world.

Yuanshi Tianwang Daozu said calmly:"You only know one, but you don't know the other.""

"Before Zhuang Zhou died, he left behind two fables, one was the story of Butterfly Dreams, and the other was the story of Dachun."

"Big Chun! ?"

Small knowledge is not as good as great knowledge.

A small year is not as good as a big year.

Mayflies do not know the new moon, and cicadas do not know the spring and autumn. This is the small year. There are ghosts in the south of Chu who regard five hundred years as spring and five hundred years as autumn........

In ancient times, there were people with big springs who regarded eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn. This is also the great year.

The King of Yuanshi smiled lightly:"Like a mayfly, it lives and dies in the evening, and its life is only one day.""

"The cicada is born in spring and dies in summer. It doesn’t know autumn. It only has one short season in its life."

"For the ants, this is just one year and one lifetime. But they don’t know that there are turtles in southern Chu, and only five hundred years is one spring. They don’t even know that the ancient Dachun, which counts eight thousand years as one spring, is thirty-two thousand years old. for life……"

Taishang Daozu sighed:"For mortal souls, a hundred years is reincarnation. Compared with mayflies and cicadas, they are said to have longevity, but compared with turtles and giant cicadas, their lives are so short."

"Compared with the immortals, gods and Buddhas who live forever, such long-lived turtles and giant trees are just a passing cloud in the changing seas."

"We, the ancestors of the gods and saints, have forgotten that above all the worlds, above the chaos, in a land of emptiness, there is a tree named Samsara."

"Chaos is one year, and I am only eighteen years old this year."

On the arena.

Everyone was stunned.

What?

Above the heavens, above the supreme sea of ​​chaos, there is an ancient tree.

Its level and height are unparalleled by those who have never been enlightened in the heavens and the world. It is unimaginable.

Born with the intention of reincarnation.

Just like mortals, who are born with only a hundred years to live, how can they know the glory of heaven and earth?

And for those immortals and Buddhas, the existence of a reincarnation tree with the chaos of the era as one year, It is also something that all sentient beings in Ten Thousand Worlds 4.6 cannot imagine and understand.

The terrifying reincarnation just now covered it, but it was just the growth of the reincarnation tree in one year.

Later, what did they see?

The butterfly carried the boy and flew to the place where an ancient tree stood..

The ancient tree is very ordinary, really ordinary. It has neither any fluctuations in the avenue nor the breath of laws.

But when Zhuang Zhou and Butterfly came here,

Zhuang Zhou immediately felt a power from his own origin, as if from within his body As if being pulled by instinct, he broke away!

"Wow!"

This is a black and white white air, the same color as the butterfly at his feet, spurting out from the seven orifices of Zhuang Zhou's body.

"First there is chaos and then there is heaven. I was born before chaos. I was only eighteen years old. One chaos lasts one year."

"The great dream of eternity, the great dream of reincarnation, now my way has come true!"

Da!!!

One step to reach the sky, until Daluotian..