"Be modest to the inside, be revolutionary to the outside. Internal fortune is the divine way, external fortune is the king way. The future path is like this.... "
After two consecutive divinations, Hong Yi's thoughts felt very comfortable and clear.
Although there were thousands of possibilities in the future, he only had one course of action, which was to be modest to the inside and be revolutionary to the outside. No matter what happened, he would be able to control it and not lose control.
One hundred twenty-nine thousand six hundred thoughts revolved. Each of them was full and had a radius of several zhang. They floated in the depths of the All Saints Hall's core, protecting Hong Yi's physical body within.
Gradually, Hong Yi immersed himself in his own cultivation and accumulation.
Ever since he had refined the dao fruits of the ten evil sects, fusing the evil qi of Everlasting Hatred, Soul Devourer, Sky Splitter, Dark Yin, Blood God into his thoughts, turning evil into righteousness and turning it into one yuan. Now, his magic power was on par with a seven tribulation expert, a Creator.
However, without going through seven tribulations, no matter how strong he was, he was still not a Creator.
His lifespan was only that of a six tribulation expert. After many years, he would also be a lamp without oil and his thoughts would die, leaving behind a huge amount of magic power that would be taken advantage of by others.
Once he became a Creator, all the accumulated wisdom would be converted into lifespan and power.
Wisdom was power. This was the maxim of many philosophers, and it was also the truth. However, no one knew that there was a process for wisdom to be converted into power, and that process was the tribulation of thunder.
...
"Great Light and Darkness Barrier!" "Buddha's Palm!" "Doomsday Rising Dragon Path!"
"Soul Vortex!" "Great Vacuum Palm!" "Universal Wind Thunder Sword!"
"One yuan, one era, one era, the creation of a new era!"
"Righteous Path of War!" "Demonic Voice of Everlasting Hatred!" "Eternal Life!"
"Ancient Cambrian Underworld God Claw!"
"Extreme Emperor Countercurrent!" "Astral Thunder Annihilation!" "Taiji Thunder Horde!"
"Longevity Paramita Flower of Bliss!"
...
Many dao techniques and martial arts surged into Hong Yi's mind. Everything he had seen, cultivated, and personally experienced over the years flowed into his mind.
This was the first time that Hong Yi had formally practiced dao techniques since he had compiled the Book of Changes.
Hong Yi immediately felt an unimaginable sense of pleasure as he practiced dao techniques. There was no longer the slightest hindrance to some of the dao techniques as he wished, nor was there the slightest hint of obscurity.
Even the "Cambrian Underworld Ancient Cosmic God Claw" that he hadn't been able to figure out before was now completely mastered. This was an extremely profound and supreme dark art. He used the "Book of Changes" as the source, and the Cambrian Abyss. The experience in the Ancient Netherworld Universe's abyss, the battle with the Dark Emperor Daoist, and the huge amount of knowledge and wisdom he had accumulated over the past year had actually taught him without a teacher.
What's more!
The most powerful protective spell of the ancient Immortal Emperor was the Eternal Sand Protection Spell, which was almost indestructible. He had only seen Sky perform it once, but now he had a vague feeling that he had mastered it.
He even vaguely felt that he had mastered Kong's ultimate move, Red Spider Lily.
"Central Wuyi Void Great True Qi!"
Hong Yi's thoughts spun again, and he began to circulate them fiercely, lining them up and driving the various types of true qi. Suddenly, he erupted with the Void True Qi that was exactly the same as the one on the Ark of Fate. Although in terms of power, purity, and many exquisite secrets, it was far inferior to the Great True Qi. However, at the very least, it was an embryonic form.
"Primordial stars, life force exhausted, explode and perish, Three Realms Primordial Qi Cannon!"
Hong Yi once again performed the Yuan Qi Spirit Secret Art, and it was actually quite decent.
"Destiny Hymn, Glory Hymn, Order Hymn …" Splendid music reverberated from Hong Yi's mind. It turned out to be the unique chant of the Profound Primordial Temple, which was not taught to outsiders. Now, Hong Yi had learned eighty to ninety percent of it.
There was no other way. In this year, Hong Yi had read a large number of books on etiquette and music. Once the "Book of Changes" was successfully compiled, everything else was mastered.
The "Book of Changes" was actually all-encompassing.
"When can I borrow Hakuziyue's Giant Spirit Astral Dao Book to take a look? That way, I can finish learning all the secret arts of the six sacred lands! However, the most powerful of the Taishang Dao is the Eternal Light. The nature of this light is too special. Why can't I imitate it now? "
After imitating the dao techniques of many sects, when Hong Yi finally imitated the Eternal Light, something seemed to be missing. He could not form that pure, resplendent light that contained the true meaning of eternity.
"I wonder how the Monogatari is doing now? Where is he cultivating? How far is he from becoming a Sun God? I wonder what his realm is? I wonder if Hong Xuanji has reached the pinnacle of Human Immortal? And Qian Emperor Yang Pan, I'm afraid he will also go through seven tribulations! The Three Patriarchs of Dao and the Sky Splitting Emperor all have hopes of becoming Creator! Other than the All Sages Temple, I have no other advantages. The road ahead is long, and I have to be careful. I must go through the tribulations this year. The Nine Supremes will be on the 9th of September this year! I will go to the Wasteland, undergo seven tribulations, and become a Creator. "
Hong Yi made up his mind. No matter what, he would undergo seven tribulations on the 9th of September!
It was the 5th of May now, and there were still four months left.
In these four months, Chan Yinsha and the others must have cultivated to a certain realm. It was enough to deal with all the changes in the future.
...
Chan Yinsha saw Hong Yi's thoughts flying out and constantly arranging themselves into various arrays. Then, they disintegrated, and finally, the thoughts turned into many human figures, practicing various martial arts. He knew that Hong Yi wanted to refine and familiarize his dao techniques at the final juncture to deal with the upcoming battle.
"Hong Yi is too much of a focus now, and he does not hide it well. His every move is being watched by countless forces, unlike Qian Emperor Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji. They have been operating for many years, and there are bound to be some secrets. His tribulation is a huge battle. A dangerous battle … I have to cultivate as quickly as possible to gather my thoughts into one yuan, in case it becomes difficult to deal with when the time comes. Nongyue, Nongying, come in and cultivate with me! "
Chan Yinsha knew how dangerous the upcoming battle would be. She had roamed the seven seas, and in the past three hundred years, she had gone through countless storms, but she could vaguely feel that Hong Yi's tribulation this time would be the biggest of all.
The storm this time would even surpass the battle of good and evil eight hundred years ago, and catch up to the battle between the Dao of Creation and the Dao of Taishang thousands of years ago.
Chan Yinsha thought to herself. She also hid in the layers of space-time mazes in the hall, found a place to cultivate in peace.
...
Days passed one after another.
In the blink of an eye, summer passed, and autumn came. It was the 64th year of the Da Qian, 9th of September. It was the best time for families to climb high and look into the distance, or enjoy the chrysanthemums.
The "Book of Changes" written by Hong Yi and the other great Confucians was also nearing the end. However, there were many places that needed to be carefully revised, and words added or removed. This was a long and arduous process.
However, Hong Yi had confirmed the framework of the 64 hexagrams and completed the first two hexagrams, so the task of writing the book became much easier.
It was midnight. Hong Yi's heart stirred, and he knew that today was the day of his tribulation.
"Yululette!"
"Young Master, why did you call me so early in the morning?" Yululette walked out of a spatial rift. This was not her ability. Instead, it was a spirit talisman condensed from vital energy that Hong Yi had given his subordinates. As long as they were within a radius of one thousand five hundred kilometers, they would be directly drawn over by the power of the All Saints Hall.
This situation was quite similar to the Ancient Rashomon.
Ever since the All Sacred Hall fused with the Saha Precious Tree, it had been tempered by the wisdom of many great Confucians, and the power of lightning from the Taiji Lightning Pool. It had become even more mystical, and its power had increased, showing the dignity of the number one Dharma artifact of the Orthodox Dao.
"In the past four months, I have not gone out. I have been wholeheartedly editing books and cultivating Daoist techniques. How is the situation of the Book of Changes outside? "Hong Yi looked at Yululette and asked.
"In these four months, the Book of Changes has become even more famous in the Vast Thousand Domains." Yululette did not speak. The one who spoke was a woman who had entered from the spatial rift behind her. She wore a fiery red veil and was actually the Champion Marquis' first wife, Huang Yanyan, who had the mysterious Phoenix bloodline.
Huang Yanyan looked at Hong Yi. Behind her veil, there was a complicated expression. She enunciated each word clearly, "The Book of Changes spread throughout the world. There was even an official who used the Book of Changes to judge a case. Those scholar-officials usually read the Book of Changes while they eat. "
"There are diligent scholar-officials who flip through one book after another. In the end, they use bamboo slips to carve them into books and use cowhide to read. The cowhide is broken. I heard that your teacher, Li Shenguang, reads the Book of Changes and writes the Three Wonders of Wei. "
"There are many Daoist temples in the world that cast the Book of Changes on copper cauldrons that burn incense and recite it every day. Now, the Imperial Examination of Yun Meng Country has already set the Book of Changes as the main essay! To select scholars. "
"One copy of the Book of Changes is enough to make all the intelligent scholar-officials and scholars forget to eat and sleep."
Just a few words from Huang Yanyan was enough to show how popular the Book of Changes had become in the Vast Thousand Worlds, establishing its status as the orthodox of humanity.
"In comparison, although Yang An is a little clever, his wisdom is far from yours. I originally thought that you repeatedly defeated him because of luck. Now it seems that it is not luck. It is inevitable," Huang Yanyan said.
"You flatter me. Your faction has also contributed greatly in spreading the Book of Changes," Hong Yi said faintly.
"Even without my contribution, this book could still be spread to the world. It is originally a Sage Scripture. There are many intelligent people in the world. They all know that it is unique in the world. After reading the Li Fire Hexagram in this book, I had a feeling in my heart. Now I have broken through to an extremely mysterious state and mastered the 'Nine Heavens and Nine Earth Heavy Li True Fire Qi'. This is all thanks to you. "
There was something strange in Huang Yanyan's tone that no one could understand.
"This is not my work, but the work of all the sages and sages. I stood on the shoulders of all the sages and sages, and with the help of thousands of great Confucians, I completed this work. It's impossible for me to do it alone. If you want to admire, admire the sages of the ancient times. " Hong Yi said, "Now that I have completed the Book of Changes, the foundation of the Champion Marquis will be completely handed over to you. You will protect the body of the Champion Marquis and wait for the day his soul returns. "
"I'm afraid he is really dead. Even if he is not dead, there is no meaning in returning now!" Huang Yanyan suddenly said something inexplicable.
"That is up to you. Yululette, gather the core of the academy! Gather in the All Saints Hall. I want to break through the void and head to the Wasteland to undergo the seventh Lightning Tribulation. "
Hong Yi suddenly ordered.
"What? You are going to undergo the Lightning Tribulation today? There were no signs at all. Are there still many great scholars writing books here? "Yululette said in shock.
"It is fine! The All Saints Hall has now been condensed into a space-time maze. These great scholars writing books are safe and sound in it. I have already arranged for them to be in the Zhou Yi Academy, "Hong Yi said.
...
Two hours later, on the ninth day of the ninth month, the sky was just beginning to brighten.
Suddenly, there was a slight ripple that was like the flapping of a mosquito's wings in the Zhou Yi Academy. It then disappeared, but the entire All Saints Hall had already disappeared without a trace.
This kind of silence had already reached the level of leaving no trace behind when one entered the sand and stones, and walking without the shadow of the sun and moon.
There was no smoke or fire, but compared to the Boat of Creation that day, there was an additional layer of mystery.
The All Saints Hall carried Hong Yi's core group and flew into the depths of the Wasteland on the ninth day of the ninth month to undergo the Lightning Tribulation.
The Wasteland had a circumference of who knew how many kilometers. Millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of kilometers were not enough to describe it. It was completely summer, and as long as one looked for it, there would be thunderstorms every day.
This was also the most unique place in the Vast Thousand Domains.
How fast was Hong Yi's All Saints Hall? In less than two hours, it had penetrated hundreds of thousands of kilometers into the Wasteland, arriving at a desolate and uninhabited region where monsters ran amok.
Even from far away, Hong Yi could sense a vast amount of lightning Veritable Energy brewing in an unknown place.
After traveling for hundreds of thousands of kilometers, a dark cloud that covered a radius of thousands of kilometers suddenly floated in the sky.
Hong Yi stopped.
It was finally time to become the Creator.
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