The phantoms formed by the evil karma of all living beings were constantly cursing and persuading in this will space. Some were even using things like honey traps to obstruct Zhou Tong's progress.
But Zhou Tong turned a blind eye to all of them.
He was like a rock, a piece of steel. No words, no matter if they were threats or temptations, had any effect.
In truth, Zhou Tong did not care about these things at all. The words of a loser, you want to mess with my Dao heart?
Time passed, and Zhou Tong continued to advance.
His steps were very steady, his expression calm, and he gave off a rather powerful aura.
There are people in this world who slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, look down on me, hate me, and deceive me. What should I do?
Just endure them, let them, let them, avoid them, bear with them, ignore them, and wait for a few more years. Just look at them.
Gradually, the shadows formed from the evil karma of all living beings gradually disappeared, and the curses that filled the sky completely vanished. In this space, only Zhou Tong and the Saint Emperor of the Sun remained eternal.
Zhou Tong continued to advance, as if he could advance forever. Even if he did not know how far away he was from his goal, he could still advance, never giving up.
After walking for who knows how many steps, a sense of weakness welled up in his heart.
A taut bowstring would eventually have to be released. No matter how strong one's will was, there would come a day when it was completely exhausted.
After all, the gap between Zhou Tong and the Saint Emperor of the Sun was just too great.
How had the Saint Emperor of the Sun been refined? It was the result of countless battles, countless victories, countless pleasant surprises, countless sufferings, and countless sorrows. It had been accumulated bit by bit, polished over tens of thousands of years.
On the other hand, Zhou Tong was not even a hundred years old, and the storms he had experienced could not compare to the Saint Emperor of the Sun. How could he contend against the Saint Emperor of the Sun?
Even if the Saint Emperor of the Sun's will was a tree without roots, water without a source, it was still not something that the current Zhou Tong could contend against. The gap was just too great.
"I don't know how long it has been. Ever since I took the first step, my heart hasn't been able to settle down!" Zhou Tong understood in his heart that he had been constantly fighting against this will.
But no matter who it was, there would always be a limit.
His resistance was like a 100-meter dash. In a short period of time, he was full of vigor and success. However, after a long time, he would eventually become tired.
In terms of toughness, it was far inferior to the Sun Saint Emperor's willpower, which had been tempered over and over again.
"Change your way of thinking. From this moment on."
"I began to focus on dissecting all kinds of Dao and Dharma. My heart became as pure as one. No matter how intense the pain was, it would not affect me at all … To reach the extreme void, to maintain silence, all things work together, I will observe and repeat." Zhou Tong thought to himself.
Zhou Tong sensed that his willpower was about to reach its limit. If he continued to resist, there was no way he could survive. He had to change his way of thinking, just as the Tao Te Ching said.
What does the turmoil of the world have to do with me? My heart is the universe, and all things are prepared for me!
Any pressure and pain was just a drizzle. He began to truly study all the scriptures and profound meanings that he had obtained over the years.
During the three years in the universe, Zhou Tong spent most of his time comprehending the ten ancient scriptures and the treasured techniques of the Ten Ferocious Ten that he had cultivated. However, the ancient scriptures that he had obtained were not limited to those ten. The secret techniques that he had obtained were also not limited to the treasured techniques of the Ten Ferocious Ten.
Most of the time, he did not have the time to comprehend them. Now was the right time.
Zhou Tong continued to move forward. However, he had already closed his eyes and wholeheartedly immersed himself in the enlightenment of the Dao.
However, although it was easy to say, it was too difficult to do.
A person could calm down and read when it was quiet. However, what about in a bustling city? The world was in chaos. How could it be quiet?
Now, Zhou Tong was facing the same situation.
If the Sun Saint Emperor had not given him such pain of his soul burning and his body being destroyed, Zhou Tong could easily enter the state of enlightenment and wholeheartedly comprehend the Dao.
However, right now, there was boundless and endless pain. It was too difficult to not be disturbed at all. No matter how he comprehended the Dao, he would be disturbed by the pain. He would be awakened by the pressure.
That was the intense pain. It was an invisible pressure that constantly disturbed Zhou Tong's heart.
…
However, gradually, Zhou Tong began to forget this pressure and abandon all pain. Although his will was still approaching the Sun Saint Emperor step by step in this space, he gradually let go of the pain. No matter how the world collapsed, Zhou Tong was wholeheartedly immersed in the boundless ocean of the Dao, swimming as much as he liked …
Only in loneliness and pain would the soul reveal its strength. Only then would the will be as bright as the stars.
His state of mind was different. Especially the terrifying will formed under this intense pain. It gave birth to an unimaginable and endless power, allowing him to persevere.
The more he comprehended, the happier he was.
That was the joy of learning about the Dao. A faint joy filled his heart.
In the will space, Zhou Tong's will became more and more solid. Flashes of light appeared little by little, like stars twinkling. These twinkling lights became more and more numerous. In the end, it seemed to transform into a universe.
At the same time, on the other side, in the Ziwei Star Zone —
"What, the Golden Crow Clan found the whereabouts of the Fusang Purewood?" Ye Fan was shocked when he heard the news from Pang Bo.
"How is that possible? The Fusang Purewood has clearly entered the North Sea's eye with Zhou Tong! What did the Golden Crow Clan find? " Ye Fan was shocked. He clearly saw the Fusang Purewood enter the North Sea's eye. How was it discovered by the Golden Crow Clan?
How could the Golden Crow Clan find traces of the Sun Saint Emperor's arrangements?
"It's most likely that the Golden Crow Clan found the news of the Fusang Purewood from various clues. However, they don't know that the Fusang Purewood has already sunk into the North Sea's eye with Zhou Tong!" Fairy Zi Xia speculated.
"No matter what, since the news has spread, and it's related to the Fusang Purewood, we have to go and take a look. Who knows, the Little Overlord might have already escaped!" Pang Bo also said.
Ye Fan and Zi Xia nodded in agreement.
"Buzz!"
Finally, at the end, Zhou Tong's will shone brightly in the will space, possessing a supreme power. Light blotted out the sky from his body, like stars, resplendent and incomparably dazzling.
The Great Dao was like an abyss. It was as if a new universe was being born.
My heart and my will are the universe!
"Dong!"
Finally, Zhou Tong opened his eyes. In front of him was the Sun Saint Emperor!
"I'm finally here. Sun Saint Emperor, I've won!" Zhou Tong looked at the Sun Saint Emperor in front of him without any emotion.
His will had undergone an unimaginable transformation, causing his heart to be calm and collected.
Looking back, the so-called pain of burning the soul and the so-called pain of burning the body were like a drizzle.
The Sun Saint Emperor was still in the same posture. He stood there quietly as if he was standing for eternity.
However, Zhou Tong reached out his palm.
“！！”
He grabbed empty air. The Sun Saint Emperor was merely a shadow. It did not have any physical body or power.
At the same time, the Sun Saint Emperor's shadow also slowly dissipated. In the end, it completely disappeared in front of Zhou Tong's eyes.
"So, the will you left behind has already been tortured to death by me!" Zhou Tong said softly.
"Buzz!!"
The Sun Saint Emperor's will disappeared. In an instant, the will space changed drastically. Warm Sun Saint power filled the entire space. A sense of affinity entered Zhou Tong's mind.
The Sun Saint power in the will space was no longer as unbearable as before. Instead, it was like warm sunlight, nourishing Zhou Tong's mind.
At the same time, Zhou Tong, who was sitting cross-legged under the Fusang Purewood, slowly opened his eyes.
He could feel that he had a connection with the Fusang Purewood in front of him. His will had been deeply imprinted on the Fusang Purewood.
"So that's how it is. My will has tortured the Sun Saint Emperor's will to death and replaced it …" Zhou Tong's heart stirred. The Fusang Purewood, which was emitting endless golden light, immediately turned into a golden light and entered Zhou Tong's ten grotto-heavens divine ring. It 'took root' in the divine ring's sun.
"Buzz!"
Right at this moment, a crack appeared in the void.
"As expected, after I completely subdued the Fusang Purewood, the eye of the sea will open!" Zhou Tong smiled.
As time passed, the crack became bigger and bigger. Finally …
"Boom!"
The eye of the sea opened. The ocean above seemed to be about to pour in. At this moment, Zhou Tong moved. Without any hesitation, he rushed into the sky.
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