When he opened his eyes, Yang Jian thought that someone had placed a mirror in the void and that he had returned to his original appearance.
After his soul returned to the Primordial World, he actually did not care about the changes in his appearance. The knot in his heart had already been resolved when he was conferred a god.
He was Yang Jian, and Yang Jian was him. He did not replace anyone. The changes in karma could not be explained in a few words.
At that moment, the person sitting opposite him was himself.
The id and the empty self.
That was the process of entering the supreme realm. If he got lost in it, he would never be able to take a step forward.
The shadow sitting in front of him lowered his head slightly. His face became a little dark and unclear, but his voice sounded in Yang Jian's heart.
"Who are you?"
"Yang Jian."
"Where did you come from?"
"I came from my own memories."
"Do you have any regrets?"
"I have no regrets. I have hatred but no resentment."
The shadow was silent for a while. Light flickered gently, and another shadow appeared on Yang Jian's left.
Compared to the first shadow, the second shadow's face changed slightly. His short hair had also turned into long hair that draped over his shoulders. His face was sharp, and his gaze was sharp. It was as if nothing could enter his eyes.
Du Bi.
"Who are you? Where did you come from? Do you have any regrets? "
It was the same question again. However, this time, Yang Jian's answer was stuck in his throat and he could not answer directly.
He was Du Bi, but he was not Du Bi. He came from Du Bi with regret in his heart.
The two phantoms flickered again, and this time, they split into two phantoms, sitting behind Yang Jian and to his right. One was a golden body, and the other was a burly man with a face similar to his. They represented the two Great Daos in his Xuan Body.
The Dao rebuked and the Dao asked.
Yang Jian could not answer either. He could only think silently in his heart.
When facing the memories in his heart, he answered very smoothly. However, when facing Du Bi, he could not speak.
Facing his own Dao, he still did not know how to answer. He was slightly confused.
Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Yang Jian suddenly understood what kind of existences these phantoms were, and couldn't help but laugh.
His body did not move, but just as he thought about it, the four shadows rotated around him, and the golden body sat right in front of him.
"Since it is my Dao, why should I be held accountable?" Yang Jian said indifferently. "The Dao is true, the Dao has no personality, the Dao is not the fruit of the Dao, the Dao rises and the Dao dies. The Invincible Golden Body carries on the idea of invincibility. Previously, I couldn't help but have some fear towards the strongest. From now on, I will press forward courageously. The only thing I can do is to die. "
The golden body revealed a slight smile, and the golden light immediately shone incomparably brightly.
Yang Jian said again, "Still not returning to your position?"
"Okay."
With a barely audible response, the Golden Body slowly returned to Yang Jian's body and overlapped with Yang Jian's figure, plating Yang Jian's body with a layer of golden light.
The three phantoms around him turned again. The second one sitting in front of Yang Jian was the one that had appeared first.
"You are my past, and you are also the memory that I don't want to abandon the most. However, I have already entered the Primordial World. I don't want to return home. Although I'm unfilial, I have no choice. "
"Okay."
The phantoms turned into streams of light and flew back into Yang Jian's body. Yang Jian's aura suddenly increased.
The third person to sit in front of Yang Jian was the burly man from the Vast Expanse Cosmos. Although he looked like Yang Jian, his aura was very different.
"It's my Dao, but it's also not my Dao?"
Yang Jian muttered softly. Then, he looked straight at the boorish man's figure and said, "I obtained the Dao inheritance passed down by the God Pan, but I can't perform the etiquette of a disciple. You are like a nightmare that suppresses my mental state. However, I don't need to compare with you. "
"The God Pan is the God Pan. Yang Jian is Yang Jian. There's no need to compare. There's no need to compare."
As soon as he finished speaking, the burly man transformed into the appearance of the God Pan and smiled at Yang Jian.
In the next moment, the image of the God Pan slowly changed and turned into Yang Jian's figure. It took a step forward and stepped into Yang Jian's body, perfectly fitting with the golden light around Yang Jian's body.
It was as if two huge stars had risen from Yang Jian's body, and the two great forces were constantly expanding. Waves of violent yet restrained Daoist Rhymes began to casually surge in this void.
The raging Dao runes caused the universe in the Chaos Bell to become unstable. The divine senses that were probing the place were blocked by an invisible force. However, they could also sense the terrifying pressure that no one below the Saint could withstand.
"It's done?"
Outside the Chaos Bell, Daoist Heavenly Flame was delighted. However, no matter what he did, he was unable to see the situation in the void inside the Chaos Bell.
The surrounding Saints also gathered. They tried to observe the situation of a supreme expert breaking through, but they found nothing.
If it were anyone else breaking through to the supreme realm, they would have retracted their aura and reported their success.
However, Yang Jian frowned. Facing the illusory figure that looked like Du Bi, his realm was still fluctuating violently. Sometimes, it rose, and sometimes, it fell.
The illusory figure in front of him was the one that caused his Dao realm to become unstable. Similarly, this was the biggest flaw in Yang Jian's heart.
"It's really not easy to be your descendant."
Yang Jian smiled bitterly and looked at the illusory figure calmly. "You're not completely formed by my mental demons, right?"
"That's right."
The illusory figure spoke slowly. Its voice was a little hoarse. "I'm a remnant soul that you summoned when you were in the Primordial Return realm. I originally wanted to fuse with you, but you have a grudge against your previous body, which is me. Why are you unhappy? "
Yang Jian countered with a question. "If it were you, wouldn't you be resentful if your future path was mysteriously arranged and you followed the steps you set in your previous life?"
The illusory figure fell silent for a moment. "I didn't arrange anything," it said.
Yang Jian was also taken aback.
"I've been dead for countless years and used up the last bit of my strength." The illusory figure sighed softly. "I only wanted to correct the mistakes I made. I didn't think too much about it. I regret it, but I don't need to arrange for my own reincarnation. "
"You didn't leave behind a contingency plan?"
"What's the point of that?" The illusory figure chuckled. "If I, Du Bi, can't my descendant forge another path?"
Yang Jian couldn't help but put a hand to his forehead. He'd been hoping that Du Bi would leave behind an "inheritance" or a "weapon" in Eternal Divine Nation, the kind that could reverse the course of the world.
But hearing this from Du Bi's remnant soul, he didn't know whether to cry or sigh.
This was going to be fun to watch.
Yang Jian's Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He suddenly realized that his cultivation level was no longer fluctuating. It had stabilized above the sage realm.
The shadow crossed his arms and stared at Yang Jian. His hoarse voice had a hint of a smile as he said, "What? Could it be that you don't want to acknowledge me as your previous incarnation, but in your heart, you still want to rely on me?"
"You see through it, but don't say it." The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched slightly.
"Haha, it's still you that makes me the happiest." The 'shadow' laughed, and then said, "You and I are two projections of the same True Spirit in the tangible world. We have the same origin, but there are also many differences. I am Du Bi, you are Yang Jian. I have my own dao, and so do you. That's all. "
Yang Jian nodded slowly and asked, "May I know what level of cultivation you've reached when you killed a Divine King?"
"I jumped out."
The 'shadow' only said this one sentence. Yang Jian nodded his head as if he understood, and a little bit of understanding emerged in his heart.
Du Bi's realm should have jumped out of the Primordial Chaos frame and stood outside of everything.
It was precisely because of this that a strand of Du Bi's soul hadn't been destroyed even after countless years, and that was why he could talk to Yang Jian face to face.
However, Du Bi's remnant soul was equivalent to a wisp of Du Bi's consciousness. His origin, the true spirit, had once again appeared in the tangible world. It was Yang Jian on Earth.
"I have two more questions."
The illusory figure nodded lightly. "Ask away. This should be the last chance for us to talk."
"Where is Earth?"
"You'll know as you go."
Yang Jian was speechless. This answer was really too perfunctory.
"How many levels are there in the Superposition Divine Art?"
"Six, but the sixth level can't be used. Otherwise, the Primordial Chaos will collapse."
The illusory figure's words were very calm. Seeing that Yang Jian was confused, he explained in detail, "You should have understood the third level of superposition."
Yang Jian nodded lightly. He did understand it, but he hadn't completed the breakthrough and hadn't tested it.
The illusory figure said, "When you have the support of six Great Daos, you can use the fourth level of superposition. When you can reach the end of the Omnipotent Realm, you can use the fifth level. Before that, you don't have to spend too much effort to understand it. Even if you understand it, you won't be able to withstand the backlash. "
"Last question."
"This is the third."
"Is that so?" Yang Jian smiled and continued to ask, "What is your Dao? Why do I feel that you're not walking the path of the Omnipotent Realm? "
The illusory figure was silent. Then, he said, "Knowing this won't do you much good. You've already stepped on this path, and there's no turning back. Moreover, there's no right or wrong path. If you continue to walk step by step, you'll eventually reach the end. "
Yang Jian stared at the other party with a burning gaze. "I still want to know. I want to know how far I'm from you."
The illusory figure shrugged. "I'm far from it."
"At least care about your reincarnation's face." Yang Jian pursed his lips and grumbled slightly.
The illusory figure chuckled and slowly stood up. Instead, he turned his back to Yang Jian.
He said, "I cultivate myself. In front of me, everything in the world is an illusion, and the Dao is the same.
Understand my true nature;
Respect my entire spirit;
When I'm done, I'm one;
I'm the only God! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the illusory figure grabbed a long saber and jumped in front of Yang Jian.
He was demonstrating a set of saber techniques to Yang Jian. It seemed to be a somewhat messy saber technique, but the traces were engraved in Yang Jian's heart, turning into the simplest and most direct comprehension.
After a long time, the illusory figure chuckled and exploded.
Yang Jian wanted to ask him to stay, but he could not speak.
He felt as if there was something extra in his body, but that feeling was a little unreal. After carefully comprehending it, he realized that there were eight words carved around his spirit platform.
Understand me, respect me, perfect me, only me …
That was the Great Dao of Transcendence. There was only me in this world, and I would defeat the strongest.
With a slow sigh, the raging Dao runes around Yang Jian slowly turned back. He closed his eyes, and his realm had unknowingly increased by another level.
"Only I Dao is really domineering."
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