Dao Ancestor was delighted, "That's great, the human race can be saved!"
Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly, "The human race has its own fate. This was destined when 'something' was born from 'nothing' at the beginning of Dao. Even without me, Yang Qingxuan, the human race's fate will rise and become one of the few pinnacle existences in the first generation of the universe. "
Li Yunxiao asked, "How do you know?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "I reincarnated countless times to find that 'lack' in order to break through. And the 'outside' that I entered from 'lack' is where the human race is. Now that I think about it, it's quite amazing. All of this was predestined from the moment 'Scarcity' was born. "
The emperor asked excitedly, "How long has the human race prospered?"
Yang Qingxuan tilted his head and thought for a while. He smiled but did not answer. He only said to Li Yunxiao, "The Holy King inherited the mantle of the demon and took the dominant position in the demon's body. It's equivalent to having the power of a Skywalker. Soon, I will activate the formation to deduce the Book of Da Dao. I hope the Holy King can come too."
A black light flashed in Li Yunxiao's eyes. Demonic patterns appeared on his neck and face. He said, "It's my duty."
Yang Qingxuan then said to Asi, "There should be a Skywalker's imprint and inheritance in the dragon's body. Why don't you pass a message for me?"
Asi quickly said, "No problem."
He was the supreme of the dragon race. It was not difficult for him to meet the dragon's master.
Yang Qingxuan said, "This matter is almost settled. When I returned to the lower bound, I said that I would open the passage to bring them up in a hundred years. I didn't expect to waste five thousand years in isolation. This matter … "
The emperor hurriedly said, "There's no need for Qing Xuan to worry about this. Leave it to me."
Yang Qingxuan clasped his fists and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you."
After that, he bade farewell to everyone. Yang Qingxuan left abruptly.
After a long time, he came to a void in the universe. Xuan Tianji was there. The two of them sat opposite each other. Their hands formed a mudra, and a word appeared between their eyebrows.
Light then surged from their bodies and flashed in the air, fusing into one. The two words between his eyebrows slowly combined together to read: Karma.
Countless pasts fused together in this combined body.
All laws are empty, but karma is not.
It was extremely difficult for Yang Qingxuan to flip through the Great Dao Treasure Book by himself. Thus, he had to borrow Xuan Tianji's strength. The two of them combined to be able to see the contents.
Several decades later.
The whole universe suddenly had a storm. Energy exploded. Countless planes of space and time started to shake. Many extremely overbearing powers flashed. They all went into the Path Long River.
The originally tranquil river became turbulent.
Even the long river of the Great Path was suppressed by the presence of so many terrifying forces.
Everyone was astonished. So even the long river of Great Dao could be suppressed? As long as you are strong enough.
They extended their senses forward.
It was precisely because the power of the river had been weakened that their senses were able to extend infinitely, until they reached the source that they usually yearned for but could not reach. The end of the river, the place where all things were said to originate.
There, a complicated formation existed. It was abnormally mysterious and difficult to understand. The formation was directly injected with the energy of the long river, causing the formation to operate continuously.
One after another, solitary figures formed hand seals and appeared in the formation, stepping on the corresponding nodes.
Everyone stepped on it, and a word flashed on their bodies. Moreover, it emitted a bright light to protect their bodies.
Those Supremes who were watching felt that as long as their sensing power came into contact with the source, it would be instantly crushed. Their minds would rumble, and their consciousness would be shaken out of the long river. They were severely injured.
All the Supremes who sensed this were extremely shocked. They did not dare to explore the source and could only watch from the outside. Even so, it was extremely difficult. They had to use the cultivation that they had accumulated over countless years to stop. They gritted their teeth and supported themselves with incomparably firm Dao hearts. They had waited for endless years for the karma. Even if they died, they could not leave.
In the center of the formation, Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes. His Dao body shone faintly, as if two figures overlapped. The word "karma" appeared between his brows.
His golden eyes looked around. He could no longer see everyone's faces, but words flickered on these people's bodies. "Ancient", "Demon", "Dragon", "Phoenix", "Void", "Yan", "Pan", "True" …
Every word contained the most original energy. It came from "Nothingness" and was transformed by Dao.
Yang Qingxuan formed a hand seal.
The hundred or so people in the formation all sensed it. They opened their eyes and formed hand seals. The words on everyone's body immediately gathered in the void, forming an article that constantly arranged and combined.
The senses of all the Supremes gathered in the long river were all raised to the limit at this moment. They tried their best to expand their senses to the maximum, wanting to see those words clearly and imprint them in their minds.
Many Supremes had splitting headaches and bleeding from their seven orifices, but they were still desperately holding on. They all knew that in this life, or even forever, they would only have this one chance to see the Great Dao treasure book. If they missed this opportunity, there would be no more hope.
The hundred or so words flickered continuously. It was extremely difficult to see even one word clearly, let alone all of them.
Some of the Skywalkers standing in the formation with weaker imprints had already begun to tremble. The energy in their bodies was rapidly draining. Even the Supremes were instantly sucked into the void.
However, no one moved. To them, not being able to hold on until the end was far more terrifying than dying. If one hears the Dao in the morning, one can die in the evening.
The arrangement of those words began to slow down. Yang Qingxuan slightly raised his head and suddenly said, "It's here."
The Source Point suddenly became quiet.
The operation of the formation seemed to have stopped. The long river was faintly discernible. It was as if it was still there, but also as if it was no longer there. All the Skywalkers and Supremes felt dazed. It was as if they had entered a wonderful state that they had never experienced before.
Their senses and consciousness all disappeared at this moment. Or it could be said that they had been sublimated, entering a kind of connection with the source.
Since the beginning of the calamity, countless lifetimes had passed. It was just life and death that existed at the same time. It was a momentary illusion.
It was as if they had never been born, so they naturally wouldn't die. There was no birth, old age, sickness, and death. There was no birth, existence, and destruction.
This was the unmanifested state of the Dao. There was originally nothing, but at the same time, there was originally everything.
At this time, everyone sensed Yang Qingxuan's' actions'. This was just a kind of 'perception'. It was as if everything was within his' perception '.
In front of Yang Qingxuan was a book floating. He calmly opened it and began to read.
In this unmanifested state, there was no space-time. The past, present, and future were all one. They existed at the same time and could not be separated.
"I understand."
Yang Qingxuan closed the book and stood up.
The book slowly disappeared, condensing into a golden vortex in front of him. It contained all the beauty, solemnity, and warmth of the world.
All the Skywalkers and Supremes trembled. The instant they saw this vortex, tears flowed out of their eyes.
This was a passage that led to the path of 'return'.
After experiencing countless tribulations, countless lifetimes, countless hesitation, doubt, depression, struggle, and even despair, they finally saw the path.
This was a flower filled with power, majesty, and brilliance. It bloomed in everyone's heart. It accepted all living things and everything in the world. It did not increase, did not decrease, did not exist, and did not perish.
Within the formation, in the countless planes of the universe, many Supremes smiled. Their bodies collapsed, turning into dust that scattered into heaven and earth.
They had persisted until now. Their strength had been exhausted, but with unprecedented satisfaction and joy, their Dao dissipated.
Hearing the Dao in the morning, one could die in the evening.
As long as one saw this golden flower, a seed of hope would be planted in one's heart. Even if one entered reincarnation again, this seed would take root and sprout one day, guiding one's return.
"Are we leaving?"
Xuan Tianji's voice rang out. Then, the merged bodies separated. On their foreheads, there was a 'cause' and 'effect' respectively.
Yang Qingxuan said, "We're not leaving. We're going back." He smiled calmly and said, "This is the path that we found without beginning. Because we believed, we saw it."
Xuan Tianji asked curiously, "What kind of world is it?"
The two of them merged all the past, but it was only limited to this Dao. Only Yang Qingxuan's memories were missing.
Yang Qingxuan raised his head as if he was thinking about something. He smiled and said, "Guess?"
Xuan Tianji sighed, "Will we return?"
Yang Qingxuan looked at the vortex. Countless figures and the past appeared in it. Everyone and everything was illusory.
He revealed a gentle smile. Then, he walked firmly towards the golden vortex and said loudly, "There is no beginning, and there is no going."
Xuan Tianji seemed to be moved. He hurriedly said, "Wait for me." Then, he chased after him.
(The End of the Book)
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To be honest, when he was writing the previous chapter, he did not expect this chapter to be finished. Previously, when he was writing "Eternal Supremes", he did not expect it to be finished on the day he finished it.
Tomorrow, he would write an epilogue and a book preview.
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