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Chapter 1214

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Su Zimo opened his eyes and a look of vicissitudes flashed through the depths of his eyes.

More than four thousand years, day after day, year after year of deductions. This was a great torture for anyone!

There was no one accompanying him on this path. It was lonely and dark without any light.

He did not know where the end point was either.

If it was anyone else, they would have broken down mentally long ago.

However, the Dao heart that Su Zimo had established here was unshakable. The reason why he was able to persevere until now was because he had passed the test of the Three Tribulations Domain!

Even so, his Dao heart wavered.

After more than 4,000 years, there was still no result from deducing Wu Dao.

Su Zimo already felt that he was infinitely close to the final mystery. However, he was still a step away.

The distance of this step could be an insurmountable moat!

Of course, there was another possibility.

The direction he chose to deduce was wrong from the start.

To deduce a Great Dao, one had to start from zero. It was like a dot that could spread out endlessly in all directions. There were endless possibilities!

If he was wrong from the start, he would continue to be wrong and be further away from the end point.

A gentle breeze blew and a few strands of gray hair brushed past his eyes.

Su Zimo pursed his lips and his gaze dimmed.

He did not have much lifespan left.

At most, he only had 700 years left!

At that moment, if he left the Dao Inheritance Ground and returned to Tianhuang Mainland, he was confident that he could advance to the Dharma Characteristic realm in one go.

However, if that was the case, the various insights and inspirations that formed in his mind over the years might dissipate and he could only start from the beginning.

At that time, would he have to spend another 4,000 years?

How many changes would Tianhuang Mainland have undergone in four thousand years?

He could not afford to wait and neither could his friends and kin!

Furthermore, if he were to deduce from the beginning, the difficulties he would face would be even greater!

He had a feeling that if he left this time round, he would never have the chance to deduce Wu Dao!

Su Zimo glanced sideways at the 30 odd stone statues around him and said softly, "Seniors, don't worry. I'll stay here. Even if I fail, I won't let down your Dao hearts and seniors! "

He was already prepared for Qinglian's true body to die for the Dao!

Su Zimo closed his eyes once more and continued deducing.

Time continued to fly by.

Su Zimo's lifespan was getting shorter and shorter!

Six hundred years.

Five hundred years.

Four hundred years...

His face was no longer glossy and was filled with wrinkles. He looked extremely old.

Even though his physical body was Qinglian's real body, his Qi and blood had already begun to decline. His hair and beard had turned white, and his body was filled with the aura of death.

Su Zimo still did not get up.

Soon, his lifespan was only left with 200 years.

He was already four thousand eight hundred years old!

Suddenly!

Su Zimo's entire body shook, and he suddenly opened his eyes. His originally turbid eyes flashed with a dazzling light!

Success!

Many mysterious scriptures reverberated in his mind, gradually condensing into a Great Dao that became clearer and clearer!

At this moment, he was surrounded by a mysterious power.

It wasn't spiritual energy, magic energy, or divine ability.

However, this kind of power was still somewhat scattered and had yet to solidify.

Su Zimo was in no hurry to get up. Instead, he closed his eyes and continued deducing!

Wu Dao was only at the initial stage and there were still many loopholes. He had to continue deducing to make up for those loopholes and perfect them.

Time passed.

Su Zimo did not have much lifespan left!

Time was pressing!

Unknowingly, he was only left with a hundred years of lifespan!

To be fair, a lifespan of less than a hundred years was already considered to be at the end of its life.

In such a state, it was extremely dangerous for him to expend his effort to deduce Wu Dao and he could die at any moment!

However, Su Zimo did not stop deducing!

Finally, when he was only left with 50 years of lifespan, he opened his eyes once more.

Su Zimo stood up slowly and a heartfelt smile finally appeared on his aged face.

Beside him, the mysterious power had already appeared, forming gigantic golden words. There were a total of 81 of them and they surged with an unstoppable aura and will!

That was Wu Dao's aura!

That was Wu Dao's will!

Wu Dao advanced bravely, went straight to his heart and avenged his debts of gratitude!

The Martial Dao was about being unyielding and resisting. It was about having the courage to face thousands of people!

The process of deducing Wu Dao was a manifestation of Wu Dao to begin with!

Su Zimo had an emotional expression as he looked at the golden words that surrounded him and murmured softly, "Go on, let all living beings in the world see it!"

The 81 gigantic golden words surged into the skies as though they were sentient!

The Dao Inheritance Ground was originally a world of its own that was isolated from the outside world.

However, at that moment, the space could not stop the 81 golden words and was shattered. Heaven and Earth shook!

81 golden words descended upon the firmaments of Tianhuang Mainland!

At that moment, be it mortals or cultivators.

Be it the immortal, Buddhist or fiend sects.

Be it the demons or the Primordial Nine Races.

All the living beings of Tianhuang Mainland noticed the 81 golden words above their heads!

The entire world was shocked!

"What's that?"

"Could it be a commotion caused by some omnipotent Mahayana Patriarch?"

"They seem to have come from the Dao Inheritance Ground!"

Tianhuang Mainland was in an uproar.

Many mortals did not know what was going on and knelt down to pray, afraid that a calamity would befall them.

"I am Araki Takeshi. After close to 5,000 years, I have finally obtained half of the Martial Sutra so that all living beings in the world can cultivate and become immortals!"

At this moment, an aged voice echoed in the air.

In the stone statue cemetery, Su Zimo merely muttered softly. However, his voice was augmented by the 81 golden words and spread throughout the world!

Hundred Refinement Sect.

Figures broke through the cave abodes one after another and descended into midair.

The leader was Mighty Figure Extreme Fire of Hundred Refinement Sect!

"This is …"

Mighty Figure Extreme Fire was shocked as he looked up at the firmaments in disbelief, trembling. "Could Zimo have already succeeded in establishing his Dao?"

Misty Peak.

The old immortal crane, Nien Qi and many other cultivators of the sect appeared at the same time and looked up.

"Young master has already succeeded!"

Nien Qi gripped his fists tightly with a delighted expression.

In the palace of Great Zhou.

Ji Yaoxue and Xiaoning stood side by side with excited expressions.

Ping Yang Town.

Momo stood in the courtyard and tilted her head, blinking her large eyes as she pondered. "In that case, young master is coming back?"

"Who is Araki Takeshi?"

Many mortals of Ping Yang Town asked curiously.

"I heard that Araki Takeshi is Second Young Master Su of our town!"

"Ah, it's him!"

"Is Second Young Master Su allowing us mortals to cultivate as well?"

"Hurry, memorize it!"

Many mortals stared unblinkingly at the eighty-one golden words in the air.

At the same time, the Conjoint Body Mighty Figures of the super sects, immortal sects, Buddhist monasteries and fiend sects came out of seclusion one after another. In fact, many Half-Martial Ancestor experts appeared!

"Araki Takeshi established his Dao and imparted martial arts to all living beings!"

"Could such a peerless feat have been accomplished by a junior?"

Some were shocked and some were doubtful.

Enigma Palace.

A slightly plump Daoist priest danced and shouted excitedly, "Old man, come out and take a look! Brother Su has succeeded!"

"Cut it out, I'm watching."

A figure appeared in the void and gradually materialized.

The old man wore a Confucian crown and held a folding fan in his hands. With a grim expression, he looked at the golden words in the firmaments and said in a deep voice, "If this half of the Martial Sutra is truly as Araki Takeshi said, this is a supreme merit that will bring blessings to all living beings!"

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