But after all, they are Quasi-Sage Peak existences with strong Daoist hearts. The more I think about it, the more I realize that Su Yang's words are not false. Deep in my heart, a voice quietly sounds: Those existences may really stand at the end of the universe.
In front of Mythical Grand Unity, Primordial World is nothing but dust, and Saint is nothing more than an ant.
In the past, Hongjun preached and passed down the three methods of sanctification, which made them see the vastness of the holy realm. But what they heard today was like thunder. The so-called highest level was just a low-level corner.
The true peak is beyond imagination.
Yuqing Palace, located at Deep Chaos.
Primordial Lord of Heaven sat quietly on the throne, with Su Yang's words echoing in his ears, his expression suddenly changed. He whispered, "This is impossible."
"Mythical Grand Unity? It's just the nonsense of ignorant people."
"I am a saint canonized by heaven, in charge of laws and control all laws. How can I be inferior to a realm fabricated out of thin air?"
He had planned for thousands of years to become a saint, accumulated great merit through the prosperity of the human race, and finally ascended to the throne. This glory and power were what he relied on throughout his life.
Now, to be easily denied by one sentence Saint, it's nothing.
In his perception, Primordial World all living beings are like a grasshopper, and he can be looked down upon. But if what Su Yang said is true, then in Mythical Grand Unity's eyes, he himself may not even be as good as a grasshopper.
With one thought, all worlds collapse; with one word, the holy soul is destroyed.
Even if there is a barrier between River of Time and the endless void, it can be erased.
Primordial Lord of Heaven took a deep breath, trying to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.
"It must be a lie, it must be false."
But every time he closed his eyes, that wisp of information about "Mythical Grand Unity" pierced his soul like a cold blade, bringing unspeakable fear.
It was as if there was a pair of eyes that spanned the ages, staring at him coldly.
Primordial Lord of Heaven My heart was shocked, and an inexplicable chill rose up from my spine.
Could it be that... the legendary Mythical Grand Unity really exists in the dark?
Or was it just a fleeting thought in his mind that had been sensed by some unpredictable existence?
Isn't this ridiculous?
There was silence in the Taiqing Palace.
After Su Yang finished speaking, Grand Pure Laozi's expression changed slightly and his breathing became slightly stagnant.
Mythical Grand Unity The master of the origin and end of the heavens can actually turn River of Time at will and reshape the trajectory of destiny. Cause and effect flow in his hands like dust, and the avenue is just a silk thread that he can weave.
This state transcends all cognition.
Grand Pure Laozi closed his eyes and concentrated, and a slowly rotating Tai Chi Diagram appeared in front of him. With the help of Heavenly Dao Power, he tried to pry into that layer of secrets.
However, just when the deduction started, my mind suddenly trembled, as if it was swept by an invisible eye.
He opened his eyes suddenly, cold sweat slowly falling from his face.
"You're already alarmed before you go deep enough?"
The mana in the body trembled slightly, as if taking another step further would cause unbearable backlash.
Is this the power of Mythical Grand Unity?
In the Shangqing Palace, the storm is surging.
After Sect Master Tongtian listened to what Su Yang said, a blazing heat ignited deep in his eyes.
Sage's Body, in front of those existences, was as small as a shadow.
He believed what Su Yang said, because the Daoist charm contained in those words had already touched his original induction.
Mythical Grand Unity is not false.
But there was no fear in his expression, instead there was an unquenchable desire.
Four Swords of Zhu Xian roared softly, surrounding the whole body, and the sword energy soared into the sky.
He looked up into the void and murmured in a low voice:
"Mythical Grand Unity, I, Tongtian, can I take that step one day?"
Deep Chaos, Western Dojo.
Daoist Zhunti's complexion changed drastically, and his eyes were full of turmoil.
Daoist Jieyin also stood frozen on the spot, and Buddha Light trembled slightly.
They originally just watched the scene in the inn from a distance with great magic power, but they never thought that they would hear such secrets.
Mythical Grand Unity is superior to Above Sage, billions of worlds away, and can suppress the saint with just one thought.
People like ants are nothing more than that.
Zhunti whispered, with disbelief in his voice:
"How can such a thing exist in this world?"
Daoist Jieyin looked solemn, the holy status was achieved only after he and Daoist Zhunti went through countless tribulations and made great vows.
Nowadays, some people declare in an understatement that this supreme state is just a drop of the Vast Sea.
Saint is not the end, the real peak is called "Mythical Grand Unity".
As soon as these words came out, both Jieyin and Zhunti were shocked.
"If it is just passed down from ordinary people's mouths, it is naturally not trustworthy."
Daoist Zhunti whispered, with solemnity between his eyebrows, "But coming from the mouth of Su Yang, the storyteller at Qingshan City Inn... this matter may not be groundless."
"Mythical Grand Unity..." Daoist Jieyin murmured, "You and I are calculating with the holy power, let's see if we can get a glimpse of its outline."
The two sat cross-legged facing each other, with golden light surging around their bodies, and the Saint Dharma appeared, which aroused the resonance of heaven and began to deduce the legendary realm.
But in an instant, both of them were shattered, their eyes suddenly opened, their faces turned as white as paper, and their breath suddenly became weak.
The backlash surged forward, and the holy body almost burst!
If the fruit of Saint were not connected with the way of heaven and have a solid foundation, I am afraid that the way would have been lost and the power would have disappeared.
"It's just a deduction... how can it lead to this?" Daoist Zhunti's voice trembled slightly, "Then what kind of existence is Mythical Grand Unity?"
Daoist Jieyin was breathing rapidly, and his eyes were filled with turmoil, "It turns out that this realm actually exists."
He slowly raised his head and looked at Zhunti, "Elder Brother, could it be that what you and I call the highest is just the one Heavenly Vault we see in the well?"
The two of them were silent, their hearts weighing heavily.
The so-called Saint may actually be just an ignorant ant, looking up at the sky that has never been seen before.
In Qingshan City inn, Immortals Gathered, all the powerful eyes fell on Su Yang.
Their expressions were different, but they could not hide the shock in their hearts.
"Mythical Grand Unity" someone repeated in a low voice with a trembling voice.
Empress Nuwa sat in front of him, his usually calm face now showing an expression of shock that was difficult to conceal.
Even those immortal gods with relatively low cultivation levels could sense an unfathomable pressure from the fear on the faces of the powerful men around them.
Saint's way, in front of that realm, is as small as dust?
Omniscient and omnipotent, a single thought can determine cause and effect and reverse change River of Destiny.
If this is true, have the Primordial World worlds now been quietly woven by the hands of a certain Mythical Grand Unity?
But when the heaven and earth first opened, they were formed by the fall of Pangu Axe.
As soon as this thought came up, a thunder seemed to explode in everyone's mind.
A guess that was almost blasphemous but could not be ignored quietly emerged.
Perhaps, even "Open Heaven" itself is just a link in the layout of a higher existence.
Is the legend of Pangu World Creation just a story randomly woven by a higher being?
If this is the case, then what kind of state should the "Mythical Grand Unity" who created all this be?
Could it be that in their eyes, even the great road along which heaven and earth move is just a speck of dust?
What Su Yang said before was vivid in his ears. To Mythical Grand Unity, it is just something to play with in the palm of his hand.
This means that their level is already above the great road!
As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder exploding, and countless practitioners were shaken.
Whether it is the path of immortality that everyone is pursuing in Primordial World, the true meaning of heaven preached by Dao Ancestor in the Zixiao Palace, or the magical elixir passed down to the human race by Grand Pure Laozi.