Chapter 190 The Emperor Appears, the Sky Clears

"The Tao can be spoken, but it is not the constant Tao; the name can be named, but it is not the constant name..."

Ye Fan held the bamboo slips, speaking in a normal tone.

"The Tao follows nature, in a word - it is to use the external objects of nature to act."

Practicing the false to become true may be summarized in this way, but its essence is not so. The practice of the cultivator is to refer to the external objects and use the changes in its internal body as a reference.

"Breathe in and out, regulate the body." Yan Wuxia listened to Ye Fan's preaching, and a relative concept appeared in his mind.

In this universe where Ye Fan is the time and space line, if he thinks that he can practice, then he can practice. Even if it is very unreasonable, such as shouting "Open it for me" in a bloody battle, so the realm was blasted open.

The law of the Tao, or the sudden enlightenment of the cultivator, can actually be summarized by Ye Fan's feeling that you can become stronger.

It sounds incredible, but the practice world like Beidou, which exists completely according to Ye Fan's ideas, is real. What is difficult to understand?

For Ye Fan, like Suzumiya Haruhi, everything that ordinary people understand is just his set ideas.

"Qi training, breathing method."

Yan Wuxia pondered the logic carefully.

According to Ye Fan's explanation, in cultivation, there is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this universe. You only need to inhale and exhale the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then strengthen your body through the internal logic of the Tao Seed.

The human body is like a bottle, which continuously receives enough water through the "Tao Seed" to strengthen itself.

"Master, what is the law of the Tao?"

"The law of the Tao is the law summarized by the predecessors."

As he said, Ye Fan gave Yan Wuxia a practical example to describe the essence of the law.

Time passed by minute by minute, and when the sky gradually set, Yan Wuxia stood up and bowed respectfully, then stepped back and left.

Ye Fan glanced at her leaving, picked up the bamboo slips he was carving again, and began to carve.

After writing down the words, Ye Fan's mind appeared the changes brought about by his preaching in Yan State during this time.

...Good and evil, right or wrong, who can tell clearly?

[Host, please go... to defeat the warp invasion]

"System, you are not simply fighting against the warp, right?" Ye Fan said in affirmative words.

"At first, I thought the warp was a disaster that invaded the universe, an invader from outside the universe, the gods invaded this universe and harmed the people of the world.

But now I understand that it is part of the universe.

The gods of the warp, the greenskins, and the white-robed swordmaster Gandalf, these are not invasions from outside the universe, but they already exist in this universe. The warp just revived them from another form."

Ye Fan rubbed his eye sockets, and he had a calm and calm look as if he had seen through the truth.

[What the host thinks...]

"Looking at" the changes in the system, this kind of human question, Ye Fan seemed to think of something, and asked: "The history of this universe is millions of years of preaching, and the five secret realms were born from this time, so the warp appeared, right?"

[What the host said is correct]

"Yes, that's the truth."

Ye Fan was a little emotional.

Preaching, what a great word.

If it is difficult to understand this kind of thing like the immortals preaching in the fairy tales, then it can be considered as equivalent to the sudden arrival of aliens, giving everyone an unlimited system to kill and become stronger.

Maybe it is a bit exaggerated, but from the perspective of the need to fight with fellow monks to realize the Tao in Zhatian, there is not much difference. To improve the realm, you need to kill enough Taoist friends and get full experience.

Ordinary players upgrade according to the standard experience bar, and players with outstanding talents can only improve their realm by killing more monks.

In order to survive, the monks can only kill all the way.

There are many corpses at the end of the emperor's road, and the bones of the geniuses are trampled.

"Survival is the first source of life."

Ye Fan looked at the bamboo slips in his hand, and the characters on it seemed to turn into the elegy of the living.

Gandalf taught Ye Fan what the survival of ants is. In order to survive, they have to fight. Losing means death. The ants in the mortal world also have to fight.

After a long time, Ye Fan finally asked this question. "What is your purpose?"

[... to live]

"Ha, it's all about living." Ye Fan couldn't help laughing at this answer.

Everything is about living, there is no good or evil, right or wrong.

Is it wrong to use means and methods to survive?

The answer is yes!

Wolves eat sheep to survive, monks kill the same monks to survive, killing people to rob treasures, slaughtering sects and exterminating families, all for further cultivation.

In the eyes of monks, there is nothing wrong, no one can blame a monk who has to kill people to survive.

This is survival, what's wrong with the word survival? If he doesn't rob treasures and kill people to become stronger, then he can only die in the hands of the Tianjiao of the Emperor Road.

"The gods of the warp were born because of the emperor, right?"

[...Yes]

"The god of war, the white-robed swordsman Gandalf, exists because of the practitioners, right?"

[...Yes]

"The greenskin, the madness, the infinitely multiplying monsters are born because of the accumulated corruption of the resentment of the universe, right?"

[...Yes]

"The plague of the monk's thinking, the rotten thoughts, the madness of order, the emperor who appears every ten thousand years has shaped another god of the warp...right."

[...Yes]

One question and one answer, looking at the world from Ye Fan's perspective, the problem he faced was answered.

In the final analysis, Bai Mo did not deceive him.

If you regard Ye Fan as the God who threw the original dice, then all of this is the evolution of the original dice. From Ye Fan's perspective, the universe is really like this.

Just like looking at the same thing, there are always some differences in the relative results.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky.

The sun hangs high in the sky, but behind the sun, in the starry sky of the universe, the whispers of the subspace gods are so obvious.

"You need me to become the emperor." Ye Fan put down the tool in his hand and tapped his fingers on his palm.

"Emperor, rule, establish order, rule the universe..."

Thinking of this, Ye Fan also understood what the purpose of the "system" was.

Its purpose is to become an emperor, to suppress the disasters of this universe alone and try to change the status quo.

"It's hard, very hard."

Ye Fan shook his head.

On the planet Beidou, the concept of the supremacy of spiritual practice has been imprinted on countless living beings. As long as they are intelligent beings, they will find ways to become practitioners and become great emperors.

And to eradicate this rotten thought, what is needed is a great destruction, destroying everything, and wiping out the universe!

"System, I suggest you find someone else."

Ye Fan persuaded.

"I can't possibly wipe out the universe with blood."

[Host, you are the descendant of Gandalf]

"Gandalf." Ye Fan raised his arm, and a golden luster appeared on his fingertips.

Contained in the luster is the meaning of life and the cry of humanity.

"...I can't possibly wipe out the universe with blood."

[Only the host and the emperor can save the world]

"Being Emperor...the sacrifice is too great."