Su Yang has not yet seen its path. He is a mere Lesser Demon in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, even out of reach of the Golden Immortal. How dare he talk about Mythical Grand Unity?
In embarrassment, Lesser Demon left in a hurry and disappeared outside the inn door.
After it left, Su Yang's eyes quietly fell on Empress Nuwa and Sect Master Tongtian.
It is really possible for these two people to touch the legendary realm. After all, in those ancient records, there are Mythical Grand Unity named "Nuwa" and "Tongtian".
"You keep staring at me, maybe you think I'm attractive?"
Empress Nuwa raised the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes moved, and he looked at Su Yang with a teasing tone.
Sect Master Tongtian was shocked when he heard this.
Looking at Nuwa again, I saw her smile was light, but there was a trace of unnoticeable emotion hidden in her eyes, and I couldn't help but feel surprised.
As one of Primordial Deity and Heavenly Dao Sage, is it possible that Nuwa has fallen in love with this boy?
Su Yang smiled bitterly and responded helplessly, "I'm just wondering if you two really have a chance to join Mythical Grand Unity."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nuwa raised his eyebrows and pretended to be displeased. "According to you, it's because I'm not good-looking enough to keep your eyes on you?"
Su Yang suddenly felt his heart tightening, "This is terrible!"
Ruthless Great Emperor is watching with cold eyes. If he answers a word wrong, he will suffer endless torture today!
Just as he was about to speak carefully, Nuwa curled his lips lazily. "You kid, you don't even answer any of your jokes. It's so boring."
After saying that, she stood up, stretched her body, walked slowly to the window and sat down, without returning to the room on the second floor.
The night breeze blew against the curtains, and she looked at the waning moon in the sky. She seemed to be at ease, but in fact, she was chewing on the words Su Yang just said in her heart.
Is it possible for her and Tongtian to become the real Mythical Grand Unity?
Su Yang stands in the void, his figure is like smoke and illusion, as if he has crossed countless boundaries of time and space. His eyes are deep, as if he can penetrate the eternal river and glimpse the indescribable Supreme Being.
"Can you step into the ranks of Mythical Grand Unity?" Sect Master Tongtian stared at him, his voice low and solemn.
Su Yang shook his head slightly, "I can't say for sure."
He paused and glanced at the two of them, "But I once said Saint, which is just a reflection of Mythical Grand Unity. Do you still remember it?"
These words rolled through my heart like thunder, Empress Nuwa's fingertips trembled slightly, and Sect Master Tongtian's brows furrowed.
Of course they remember. On that day, Su Yang was teaching the Dharma in the heavens, talking about the gods of all realms, and mentioning Primordial World was just a drop of the Vast Sea. At that time, he said, "Although Saint is respected, it is actually a projection."
But who can calmly accept that everything they pursue, pursue, and hold on to in life is just a reflection of other people's will?
Su Yang chuckled and said, "I didn't lie to you. It's not just the two of you, but also all the world-famous powerful people among Primordial World."
"There is more than one Primordial World. In the endless universe, there are thousands of similar worlds, and your names have long been recorded in the legends of those worlds."
When the voice fell, the world fell silent.
Nuwa slowly closed his eyes, Sect Master Tongtian's breathing was slightly stagnant. If so, has their fate been predetermined? Is their will just the echo of a higher existence?
But then, Su Yang added, "But if one day, you step on the ladder of Mythical Grand Unity, you will no longer be someone's shadow. You will break free from the shackles of your origin and truly become 'me'."
This sentence is like a spark igniting an abyss.
The minds of the two Saint were shocked, as if light suddenly appeared in the darkness. Even if it is a projection, it is possible to go against the current, turn the imaginary into reality, and achieve a unique existence.
Su Yang looked into their turbulent eyes and said in a gentle but firm tone, "I am not able to help you reach the top yet."
"But as long as you believe in me, one day I will lead you out of this fog."
"Take you to the real 'beginning' and 'end'."
Nuwa opened his eyes, and the light was flowing; Sect Master Tongtian held Sword Intent tightly, and his fighting spirit quietly revived.
Help them become Mythical Grand Unity?
That is a state that transcends all laws and is above the heavens. It cannot be obtained through cultivation, and it cannot be accommodated by cause and effect. But Su Yang said that he would do it.
They looked at Su Yang and remained silent for a long time.
The wind blows from afar, rolling up the clothes and making a hunting sound.
"Empress Nuwa and Sect Master Tongtian have a slight doubt in their hearts."
"You probably think I'm just bluffing."
Su Yang chuckled, and slowly cast his gaze towards the vast sky, "Myriad Worlds is boundless, who can predict that there will not be a slight improvement in the future?"
As the words fell, the two of them felt a faint resonance in their hearts.
Nuwa stared at him with a solemn tone. "Do you really have this ambition?"
"I'm not sure at the moment."
Su Yang is still smiling and his eyes are as clear as water, "But who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"
What he relies on in his heart is "Storyteller System".
Now he is narrating the Zhetian trilogy, and everything he gained comes from that world. When the final chapter of the trilogy is finalized, the next step may be to reveal the existence of that realm in the chapter of Mythical Grand Unity, and the laws of that universe may open up new opportunities for him.
By then, setting foot in Mythical Grand Unity may not be empty talk.
Nuwa and Tongtian looked at each other, were silent for a long time, and finally said in unison, "Okay. We believe you once."
Nuwa nodded slightly and moved his eyes slightly. "Primordial World The years have been long and it has become as dull as water. Why not let me go for a while and see what kind of storm you can stir up."
Tongtian also nodded in agreement. "Since junior sister is willing to try, I, Tongtian, will also accompany me in this round."
"Thank you both."
Su Yang handed over his hand with a gentle smile, "But if the time comes one day, you two will have to kill yourself."
"Self-destruction?"
The two people frowned suddenly, and confusion passed through their hearts.
Why should they give up the power of the holy throne? Could it be that their current state has become an obstacle?
Tongtian asked in a deep voice, "Once you kill yourself and your cultivation level drops to a quasi-sage, isn't it going in the opposite direction? Farther away from the so-called Mythical Grand Unity?"
"Otherwise."
Su Yang shook his head, "You two have really never thought about why I proposed this proposal?"
He looked up at the sky, and his voice was low but clear. "How many eras and reincarnations have you gone through to achieve Hunyuan and achieve Saint?"
Nuwa and Tongtian both nodded silently.
Su Yang continued, "But after countless years, the strength has almost stagnated, and it has never really made a leap, right?"
These words struck my ears like thunder.
Nuwa's eyes flashed, as if he had some realization.
Tongtian's breathing was slightly stagnant, and a word that had been ignored for a long time suddenly appeared in his mind.
"The way of heaven."
"Heaven limits you."
Su Yang spoke calmly and glanced at Empress Nuwa and Sect Master Tongtian, "Primordial World's path of cultivation is trapped by an invisible shackle, and that is the Heavenly Dao Itself."
"Other worlds don't have such constraints."
He continued, "Their world does not respect the 'way of heaven', but points directly to the original path. What they understand is the original power of the universe, which is not shackles by rules."
After the words fell, Su Yang turned to Ruthless Great Emperor: "Please take action, target Sect Master Tongtian."
Sect Master Tongtian frowned. Before he could react, the airflow around him was already distorted. Nuwa gently raised his hand and pointed the target towards himself. "I will bear this blow."