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Three Lives, Three Worlds was not really three cycles of reincarnation. It was the past, present, and future!
This was fate!
At the Sovereign realm, if one had not severed three lifetimes, not only would they not be able to condense a Fate Chart, but they would also have an irreparable flaw. An expert at that level could use a shocking divine ability to directly enter one's past and kill one's past self. If one's past self died, one's present self would definitely suffer unimaginable injuries or even die.
To condense a Birth Chart, one had to sever the three lifetimes.
There was only one way to sever the three lives, and that was the Light of Three Lives that descended when one became a Sovereign. Although the Light of Three Lives would consume all of the Life of Three Lives within three quarters of an hour, once the time was up, one would be unable to form a Birth Chart and die. However, within the Light of Three Lives, one could enter the River of Destiny. Back and forth between the past, the present, and the future.
"Heaven's Mandate is Heaven's Mandate. Earth's Mandate is Earth's Mandate. Man's Mandate is Mortal's Mandate. Heaven's Mandate cannot be violated. Earth's Mandate cannot be defied. Mortal's Mandate cannot be changed …"
In an instant, a vast and boundless river of destiny appeared before his eyes. In this long river, the figures of countless lives flashed one after another. All sorts of fates intertwined together, forming a fate that was difficult to resolve. Gratitude and resentment, love and hatred, the passage of time. In that instant, it was as if the laws of heaven and earth were right before his eyes.
"My life is in my hands. Watch as This Emperor slays three lives!! "
Rumble!!
Sakra stood in the divine light, not caring in the slightest about the rapidly increasing white hair on his body. He lifted his leg and stepped into the void, stepping into that boundlessly mellow and boundless long river. As soon as he stepped into the river of fate, a purple-gold crystal silently landed on the battlefield. This river was formed from the fates of countless living beings. As soon as he entered, countless fates frantically wrapped around him. Countless Fate Imprints surged forth like a tide. They wanted to tie him down.
"Time is the mark, destiny is the track. Swim in destiny and return to the past!"
Di Shitian's Imperial Tyrant Heart Mantra continued to circulate in his mind, emitting waves of wondrous imperial hymns. He was completely unaffected by the imprints of fate that were pouncing towards him as he uttered a word with the supreme might of an emperor. In an instant, he captured the aura and trajectory of his own destiny within the long river of destiny.
Although his fate was mysterious and unpredictable, and no one could control his future, as long as it happened, it would exist in the traces of time, in the long river of fate. What happened could not be changed. Although the future was unpredictable, the past could be clearly investigated.
On the spot, he felt that in the long river of destiny, traces of life marks that were identical to his instantly appeared in his mind.
Whoosh!
He raised his foot and took a step forward along the path guided by his Life Mark.
This step was like stepping into a space-time tunnel. A strange void appeared before his eyes. In the void, various scenes flashed before his eyes. Astonishingly, everything that had happened to him along the way could be clearly seen. This was a mark left behind by fate.
Grotesque and gaudy, the passage of time!
As if time and space had changed, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. What appeared in front of him was the scene of the Tiger Hill Mountain Range. In front of his eyes, a robust black tiger was doing its best to push its body against trees, rocks, and rocks. It was doing its best to temper its body. Its resolute eyes were filled with an unyielding belief.
Di Shitian's hair had turned snow-white. Traces of time appeared on his face. Vaguely, he looked like he was in his thirties. The power of the Light of Three Lifetimes could continuously devour his life.
"My past only represents the past. My past is the beginning of the present, and it is an eternal memory. Although it is a mortal body, it is the foundation stone. My past will not be blasphemed. Slash! "
Di Shitian silently looked at his past body that was tempering its abilities in the Tiger Hill. In his mind, traces of memories kept surging. There seemed to be a trace of melancholy in his eyes. However, he did not hesitate. In the blink of an eye, he had turned around. With supreme dignity, he slowly uttered a sentence. He spat out the word "slash".
Crack!
In the sky above the Tiger Hill, a purple-gold Emperor's Sword condensed out of thin air. The sword landed on the body of the black tiger in the past. The black tiger in the past did not even have the slightest ability to resist and was shattered on the spot.
Rumble!
The surrounding space of destiny suddenly collapsed. The memories of the past were shattered, turning into countless fragments of destiny. They gathered together at an unbelievable speed and condensed into a single point. An invisible Flame of Destiny lit up. Countless tiny fragments of destiny were quickly smelted in the Flame of Destiny. In the blink of an eye, all the fragments gathered into one. It turned into a crystal-like oval-shaped stone. On the stone, traces of fate could be seen.
Vaguely, scrolls of pictures were constantly flickering and changing on the stone.
This stone shone with an unusual divine radiance as it landed in Indra's hand. He glanced at it and said, "Mortal Life Stone, Mortal Life Stone. From today onwards, in the river of destiny, in this world, no one will be able to find traces of this Emperor's past."
This Mortal Stone had completely slashed the past. This stone was the past. It contained all the traces of the past.
Whoosh!
"Slash the past, slash the present!"
Indra stepped forward, following the flow of the river of fate as he continued onward. He traversed through the space of destiny.
The past was easy to slash, but the present was hard to cut, and the future was hard to predict!
This was the most difficult and terrifying thing to say when ascending to the Sovereign Realm.
Traversing through the long river of destiny, in the blink of an eye, he entered another space of destiny. In this space, there was an Emperor's body, wearing a black Emperor's robe, sitting on a throne in the clouds. He had an aura of disdain for the world and stood proudly. A pair of eyes instantly opened and landed on Di Shitian.
"I am your present life, your present body. What you know, I also know. What you know, I also know. However strong you are, I will be as strong. If you want to kill me, it's the same as killing yourself. If you don't kill me, you will never be able to obtain the Earth Fate Stone. Defeat me, defeat me, and you will be able to obtain the Earth Fate Stone. Hurry! "
The present body sitting on the throne exuded a majestic Emperor's aura as he spoke calmly.
Indra's eyes emitted an oppressive divine light. Looking at himself who was sitting in front of him, countless rays of wisdom flickered in his mind. His eyes were filled with the divine splendor of wisdom as he smiled calmly, "You are me, and I am you. If I die, you will also die. Watch this Emperor end this life! "
Di Shitian laughed loudly. His laughter was filled with joy and ease. There was a kind of boundless decisiveness in it.
He stretched out his right hand decisively. The moment it stretched out, his entire hand turned into a mysterious purple-gold color. A vast amount of Grand Energy gathered in his hand like a tide.
He raised his hand and slapped towards the top of his head with the back of his hand.
"If I die, you will also die!"
Crack!
Sakra didn't have the slightest bit of reservation in this palm strike and directly patted on his own head. The decisiveness of an Emperor was thoroughly revealed. A vast amount of Grand Energy poured out from his hand. In an instant, his entire Emperor's body, starting from his head, started to crumble and explode. He was annihilated on the spot.
This was self-destruction!
If others wanted to kill him, it would be as difficult as ascending the heavens. However, if he wanted to die, it was the easiest thing in the world.
On the spot, his body was ground to dust, and there was no trace of life left.
"Good!"
Now that his body saw it, his black hair danced wildly behind his head as he laughed maniacally. With a kind of arrogance, his entire Emperor's body was annihilated. It turned into dust. In the void, the invisible Fire of Destiny appeared out of nowhere. At the place where his body fell, a white stone formed out of thin air.
On the stone, a figure that was exactly the same as Sakra was engraved on it.
A kind of aura that existed in the present constantly spread out and circulated within it.
In an instant, it shot out quickly and broke through the void!
Whoosh!
In the Light of Three Lives on the battlefield, a black stone and a snow-white stone appeared out of thin air and floated up and down.
"Mortal Life Stone, Earth Life Stone! The Shifter Emperor actually slashed his body consecutively in 15 minutes and used the Fire of Destiny to form a Life Stone. Now, now, the body is the most difficult to sever. How did he do it? Also, where is the Shifter Emperor now? Is he going to the future to sever his future body? "
The Goddess of Wisdom took a deep breath and muttered. Countless lights of wisdom flickered in her mind as she quickly calculated Di Shitian's intentions in her mind. One had to know that the most mysterious thing about the future was not to sever one's future body, but to sever one's connection with destiny. To cut off one's destiny. To intercept one's destiny. To intercept one's future. To form a Destiny Stone. It was not to sever one's future body.
To sever one's destiny was to stop existing in one's destiny and create one's own future.
Without an unprecedented power, it was impossible to sever one's connection with destiny. Moreover, there was only one chance to sever one's destiny, and that was during the short period of time in the Light of Three Lives. Once one failed to sever one's destiny, there would be no need to create a future.
"How could the Shifter Emperor sever his two bodies so quickly?"
The nine Fiend Ancestors were also greatly shocked by the scene before them. Although the Light of Three Lives was severed, it was still very dangerous. Without experiencing it, one would never understand how dangerous it was.
Rumble!
At this moment, in the Light of Three Lives, a purple-gold divine light suddenly shot up into the sky. Within the divine light, Di Shitian's Emperor body mysteriously appeared again. The aura on his body became even more mysterious, as if it was above heaven and earth at any time. Countless chains of laws shuttled through his flesh.
"My destiny is determined by my own heart and will never be controlled by the river of destiny. My heart is the future. Sword of the heart, sever the future! "
Whoosh!
A purple-gold Daoist sword shot out from his heart and slashed down toward his head. There was a cracking sound. The river of destiny above his head suddenly collapsed. It was completely shattered. Countless fragments of destiny gathered at the center at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a purple stone.
It seemed to contain an unfathomable destiny.
"Heaven, Earth, and Man, the three stones become one. Three lives, three generations. My destiny is mine, not the heavens. Ruler's Life Providence, gather! " If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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