"Son of an Era? Did you really listen to that guy's bullshit? The heavens don't love a single person. The Son of an Era isn't a specific person. Instead, it's a title that can be bestowed upon someone through hard work and extraordinary achievements. To be honest, this title is like that of an emperor. Do you think there's any emperor in the world who's destined to be one person? No. The victor is the emperor, and the loser is the bandit. "
Hong Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard Primal Yang Giant Axe and Sky Splitter call him the Son of an Era.
He was proficient in the Book of Changes and knew of the endless changes of the future. He also knew that fate wasn't something that truly existed, and that the future had too many possibilities.
Just as he said, whether it was the Son of an Era, the Son of the Chiliocosm, or the Son of the Center, it was hard to say.
Was Hong Xuanji the Son of the Chiliocosm? If Champion Marquis Yangan didn't die, then he might very well become the Son of the Chiliocosm. Even now, the Monogatari might very well become the Son of the Chiliocosm first.
All of this was equivalent to a competition for the throne, and the final outcome would be determined. Fate didn't love a single person, and that person would always be the Son of an Era or the Chiliocosm.
"Well said. No wonder the Hundred Sages prophesied that you would inherit their orthodoxy," said the Primal Yang Giant Axe.
"Why do you think I'm the one to inherit their orthodoxy?" Hong Yi asked with interest. He hadn't been rescued from the Infinite Territory Grand Formation and the Perfect Vacuum by the six ancient central leaders — Zombie, Domain, End, Dust, Fruit, and Longevity — all for the sake of profit.
At his current realm, he didn't care about profit.
Cultivation methods, magic treasures, and even yang spirit intents couldn't tempt him to risk his life for them, nor could he go against his own ideals to obtain them.
As for the yang spirit intents, he still had one sealed in his Taiji lightning pool, and it belonged to one of the top experts of ancient times, Pan Huang.
"About a few thousand years ago, the Hundred Saints came to the Origin Grounds and fought against the experts of the Origin Grounds, especially the leaders of the Central World, the Starlords of the stars in the Sky Beyond Avalon, and the Demon Gods that were born naturally in the Origin Grounds. That war was really huge, and it was known as the Battle of Origins. Many experts perished because of this. Even a powerful leader of the Central World, Shaman Xue, perished in body and soul. "
Yuan Yang Giant Axe recalled and sighed.
"Hmm? The Ultimate Wizard Blood is dead? Looks like the Heavenly Lion Star Lord's wish has been fulfilled. "Godly King Gou Li emerged from between Hong Yi's eyebrows.
The first time Hong Yi and the others came to the Land of Origin, they found the remains of the Lord of Celestial Lion, as well as the grudge between the Lord of Stars and Ultimate Shaman Blood.
In the last words of the Celestial Lion Star Lord, if anyone helped him find information about his mortal enemy, the Wizard Blood, then his powerful skeleton would be at that person's disposal.
"Godly King Gouli!"
Yuan Yang Giant Axe and Open Heaven Scepter were shocked to see Godly King Gouli.
"That's right, it's me. We met a few times in the primordial era. I didn't think that you two mystic treasures could cultivate to human form and finally achieve enlightenment. It's already not easy for powerful mystic treasures like you to cultivate spiritual consciousness. Refining your own bodies is even more difficult. "
Godly King Gouli praised. She was a primordial Godly King that traversed the past and present. She was an existence on the same level as the Primordial Yang Dao Lord. She had seen Yuan Yang Giant Axe and Open Heaven Scepter tens of thousands of years ago.
"Godly King Gouli, it seems like you've confirmed our guess even more that you're following Yi Zi …" Open Heaven Scepter said.
"We were able to cultivate to human form because the Hundred Sages used a secret magic on our bodies, allowing us to transform into humans. Finally, we were able to refine our physical bodies and attain supreme enlightenment. The Hundred Sages also said that as long as we meet the future founder of the Yi Dao, the heir of their orthodoxy, we will be able to reach the supreme realm of shattering vacuum by following him, "Yuan Yang Giant Axe said.
"From the moment you appeared, we knew that you were the founder of the Yi Dao and the final candidate to inherit the Hundred Sages orthodoxy. Because ever since the primordial era, there have been no experts who could shatter vacuum, nor have there been any Yang God experts … After the Battle of Origin, the Hundred Sages created a space and then comprehended and cultivated in it. It seemed like they wanted to create an epoch-making Dao technique and refine a Nirvana mystic treasure. They wanted to use their wisdom, courage, and benevolence to save the people of the world. And you are the heir of their last wish. Once you reach the place where they cultivate in seclusion, you will be able to find what they cultivated in the end. " Open Heaven Scepter stood up and told Hong Yi about the history of the Hundred Sages. "Around the time when the Hundred Sages went into seclusion, there was news that they all died because they failed to refine their mystic treasures. Therefore, over the years, countless experts have tried to open the Graveyard of Philosophers, hoping to obtain their remains and the Nirvana mystic treasure they refined. "
"I see …" Hong Yi listened to these things and was silent for a while. "Now that many experts have entered the Land of Origin, you must have sensed the aura of the Boat of Creation and the Eternal Kingdom. At the same time, the orthodoxy of 'Tai' has been taken away, and the various Yang God orthodoxies in the Land of Origin will definitely become restless and fall into the hands of the fated. A great era of turbulence is coming. Since the Hundred Sages have decided on me as their heir, I will naturally not pass on this responsibility. I will inherit their orthodoxy and fulfill their ideals and wishes. "
"Where is the specific location of the Graveyard of Philosophers? Do you know? "Godly King Gouli asked.
"The Graveyard of Philosophers has many locations. True and false, false and true, it is unpredictable. Right now, the ancient leaders of the Central World are attacking a tomb that is half true and half false. The real tomb can only be divined by finding the real Yi Zi and using his great arts. " Kaitian Ruyi said, "All those years ago, the Hundred Sages prophesied that only the Book of Changes could divine their specific location.
"Yes, that's right. When the Hundred Sages went into seclusion, they gave me something like this. They said that if the real Yi Zi appeared and saw this, he would understand what it meant and find the real tomb. "
Yuan Yang Giant Axe Hand swayed, and an egg-sized, sparkling, diamond-like sphere appeared. However, this sphere was much more gorgeous than a diamond. At first glance, it looked like the most perfect gem in the world, because there was no gem more gorgeous than this one.
"Primal Yang Stone!" Godly King Gouli exclaimed.
"That's right, this is the Primal Yang Stone, a manifestation of Primal Yang Dao Venerate's pure yang consciousness. However, this isn't what the Hundred Sages left for Yi Zi. It's inside the space of this Primal Yang Stone. "
The Primal Yang Giant Axe silently channeled its consciousness, and a bridge slowly floated above the Primal Yang Stone.
This bridge was a model, made from the most ordinary of clay. However, there were eight words carved on it: Qian Kun, Kan Li, Gen Dui, Xun Zhen.
The eight words corresponded to the Eight Trigrams of Changes.
"This bridge …" Hong Yi reached out to take the bridge and caressed it. He didn't find anything special about it. It was pure clay, devoid of any magic power.
"I see. So the Hundred Sages also wanted to create a Paramita Bridge so that all beings in the world could cross it and reach the other side. This is the same as my dream …"
Hong Yi's Pure Yang Primordial Spirit flew out of the nine Lightning Tribulations and transformed into the Paramita Bridge. It was very similar to the clay bridge. Even more impressive was that Hong Yi's nascent spirit was a perfected version of this bridge.
"It seems that the Hundred Sages and I are of the same mind. We went into seclusion together to forge a king of divine artifacts, the Paramita Bridge, to cross the world."
Hong Yi finally knew what was inside the Hundred Sages Graveyard.
It was a Bridge to the Other Shore.
Moreover, this Paramita Bridge was clearly on the same level as the All Saints' Temple, the Eternal Kingdom, the Boat of Fate, and the five Immortal Monuments. They were all kings of divine artifacts, and it was even more powerful than any of them. It was a king among kings.
Hong Yi's soul suddenly stirred. He knew that if he could obtain the Paramita Bridge refined by the Hundred Sages and merge it with his pure yang nascent spirit that had gone through nine tribulations, he would be able to become a sun spirit.
His ultimate wish was the Paramita Bridge, and the Hundred Sages' wish was also the Paramita Bridge.
If he wasn't the heir of the Hundred Sages Orthodoxy, then who was? It was his responsibility.
"If that's the case, I'll calculate carefully and see where the Hundred Sages' real graveyard is. I'll inherit their orthodoxy, become a sun spirit, and sweep away everything. "
Hong Yi sat down.
If the Hundred Sages really forged a Paramita Bridge, then after Hong Yi inherited their orthodoxy, he would definitely be able to become a sun spirit.
Once he became a Yang God, Hong Yi's body would shatter the vacuum, and his soul would become a supreme Yang God. He would have two King of Divine Weapons and many epoch-making magical powers like 'Soul Fission' and 'Flesh Fusion'. In the future, after many years of cultivation, he would be able to suppress Great Emperor Chang Sheng, defeat Pan Huang, defeat Daoist Creation, and make Tai, Xuan, and the other ancient Yang Gods bow their heads and not dare to be naughty.
He would probably be the first person in history to reach such a realm. He would dominate the world and control the universe. The real son of the era could even reach the unprecedented Paramita Bridge. He would not die after 129,600 years, and his lifespan would surpass the Vast Thousand Worlds. He would truly be immortal and achieve "eternal life."
Even a sun spirit wouldn't be able to resist such a temptation.
Therefore, Hong Yi was sure that many ancient masters had their eyes on the things in the Hundred Sages' grave.
The reason for that was because even though the Hundred Sages were not the group of people with the greatest strength, they were the group of people with the purest souls and ideals in the world.
If the ancient Sage Emperors represented power, then the Hundred Sages represented wisdom and ideals.
After sitting down, Hong Yi wholeheartedly calculated. Waves of abstruse thoughts circled around his body, spinning ceaselessly.
…
"Your Majesty, the True Meaning of Creation is just ahead. You and I must be careful. You must know that the Immortal King of Gods and the group of people on Ancestor Mountain are watching us."
In the void at the highest point of the Vessel of Fate that was traversing through the mysterious and distant space of the Land of Origin, Hong Xuanji was meditating with his eyes closed. His aura was growing stronger by leaps and bounds. He was originally a Martial Sage, but he had now become a Human Immortal and was approaching the pinnacle of Human Immortal.
"The True Meaning of Creation! I can vaguely feel something growing stronger in my heart. It seems that Daoist Creation's orthodoxy isn't too far away. "Yang Pan narrowed his eyes.
"Your Majesty … pay attention!!"
Hong Xuanji's body suddenly trembled, as if he had sensed something.
At that moment, the Boat of Creation seemed to awaken. Deep within its core, a spiritual consciousness and will emerged. It controlled its own undulations and rapidly changed, drilling into the depths of space.
"What's going on?"
Yang Pan was shocked to find that he couldn't control the Boat of Creation. The Boat of Creation was his foundation. If he couldn't control it, he would be no different from an ordinary master.
"Your Majesty, there's no need to panic. This is the call of the Creation Ancestor, not the Boat of Creation," said Hong Xuanji.
"What do you mean? Daoist Creation is still alive? "Yang Pan was even more shocked.
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