Chapter 325 Ye Yang's Enlightenment, Pointing Directly to the Origin

A hundred years passed in a flash, and the human race in the prehistoric world developed rapidly, spreading all over the prehistoric world.

The human king Di Xin had abdicated, and his son was entrusted with an important task by the human king Di Xin because of his great contributions, becoming the second generation of human king.

Then, like the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, he came to the outside of the thirty-three heavens to open up a Taoist temple.

Just when all the creatures in the prehistoric world were thriving.

In the depths of this vast chaos, an angry roar suddenly came.

Roar——.

A terrifying momentum burst out.

"Damn it, it's unreasonable."

Ye Yang roared wildly. This Daozu realm is not difficult, why can't he always boast about it?

He clearly knew how to step into the Daozu realm, but he could never take that step.

"Could it be that I have to start practicing the power of the world from here?"

After calming down, Ye Yang thought about it again and again, and finally had to admit that, as the prehistoric heavenly way said, it was indeed very difficult to practice the power of the world.

However, Ye Yang also quickly saw through the key point. He was no longer the ancestor of mankind. If he wanted to step into the realm of Daozu, he could not rely on the luck of the human race.

Perhaps this was the effect of the enlightenment tea of ​​Tongtian Sect Master.

Ye Yang's soul power radiated in all directions. He glanced at the prehistoric world and then began to practice again.

It was easy for Ye Yang to step into the realm of saints, but it was difficult to step into the realm of Daozu.

Strictly speaking, Ye Yang lacked something.

But now these are not a problem, because Ye Yang is going to cheat.

But after the realization, Ye Yang had to recognize a fact.

That is, his road forward has reached the end. If he does not find the missing key, Ye Yang will stop here for the rest of his life.

"Is this the shackles of the innate foot?"

Ye Yang could indeed feel in his heart that no matter how he broke through, it was as if his body was locked in all directions.

"Sure enough, there is no other way to go except practicing the power of the world."

Although all roads lead to Rome, all roads lead to the origin.

However, following the same foothold restricts 99.999% of the living beings.

"How can I cultivate the power of this world?"

He recalled what the Great Heavenly Dao had said before. If you want to point directly to the origin and want to transcend, you must cultivate the power of the world.

And this is a real world, not a space, or a plane.

"Open up the world, open up the world"

Ye Yang fell into melancholy.

Is it just like the Great Heaven? No, absolutely not.

Or is it just like a space? I am the god in this space? Not right.

Ye Yang denied it again.

Or in this vast chaos, imitate Pangu to forcibly split a world?

"No, it's not like that, absolutely not."

Ye Yang thought a lot, whether it was space, plane, or opening up the world.

There was a voice in his heart telling him that this was not the real world, this was not the world he wanted.

"Since none of them are what I want, then what kind of world do I want?"

Honghuang Tiandao once said that if you want to cultivate the power of the world, you must open up a world, and it must be alive.

But for now, let alone the living world, I don't know how to get this world.

Possession? Or let others help?

No, this is absolutely impossible, otherwise, is it still my own world?

Sure enough, the way of heaven is not deceiving me, the power of the world is difficult, too difficult.

Unconsciously, Ye Yang felt very tired.

Just standing in the chaos, gradually fell into thinking? Or in a daze?

Gradually, Ye Yang's eyes became dull.

It was as if the whole person was dead.

The powerful soul also fell into self-sleep at this moment.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Unconsciously, the endless clones slowly rushed out, heading towards the chaos in all directions, and some entered the prehistoric world.

In this way, time passed slowly.

Ye Yang was still in a daze.

Occasionally, a figure rushed into his body. This was the reincarnation of each clone returning to the original body.

And what about Ye Yang himself? At this moment, it was as if he had a very long dream.

He dreamed of himself babbling when he was just born, and dreamed of his mother holding him.

Or. He dreamed of everything in his previous life.

Ye Yang, who had lived two lives, came to the prehistoric world and worked wholeheartedly for the rise of the human race.

In his memory, he had almost forgotten everything about his previous life except for the prehistoric world.

He even didn't know what his parents looked like.

Or he had forgotten that he was a time traveler.

However, in this dream, Ye Yang actually began to remember.

Babbling, crawling, calling mom for the first time, carrying a schoolbag to school for the first time.

Even. The first time he found a woman.

In this way, Ye Yang was like a bystander, or like he was experiencing all this.

From birth to his own time travel, every bit of his previous life was slowly projected in front of Ye Yang.

The tenfold power of the soul allowed Ye Yang to release all the memories hidden in the depths of his soul.

No matter if they were forgotten, vague, or deleted, etc.

Anyway, as long as Ye Yang had experienced it, he recalled it all at this moment.

Rumble.

In the depths of the chaos, a terrifying pressure was released, and at this moment, Ye Yang's eyes suddenly opened.

"I understand, haha, it turns out that everything has been decided for a long time, but I didn't expect that I would choose the far away instead of the near, hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous."

A drop of clear tears fell, and Ye Yang's eyes became determined as he took a deep breath of chaos.

"The power of the world is not just about opening up a space, nor is it as simple as controlling a space."

Ye Yangming came to his senses.

The power of the world requires a world, and this world must be created independently.

Otherwise it's all in vain.

Although the prehistoric period is good, it is not one's own, nor is it God's.

The prehistoric way of heaven is just the law of this world, not the master of the prehistoric world.

Create a plane? No, not even more so, that's just using the laws of space to forcibly open up.

Even if a plane is opened up, so what? Without laws, everything is false.

Moreover, the great god Pangu did not create the world by himself.

But Chaos already existed, and he was just a creature of Chaos. The real master of this world gave Pangu the mission to create the world.

In other words, Pangu was just a part-time worker, but he killed himself due to improper operation.

Therefore, if you want to cultivate the power of the world, you must truly create a world, and it must be a real world.

So what is the real world? Where does this real world come from?

And we must also ensure that this world must be a living world.

So what is the living world? How can this be guaranteed?

Ye Yang looked at Endless Chaos with a slight smile on his lips.

"Everything returns to its origin, everything returns to vanity and nothingness."

It is not that the original Tao is the starting point of all things, there is another one behind the 'Tao'.

That is.

Although the Tao gives birth to one thing and two things, it is true that only with the Tao can everything come into being.

There is nothing wrong with saying that Tao is the source of all things, but

How was ‘Tao’ formed? How did it appear? It can't appear out of thin air, right?

"this is the key of the problem."

Ye Yang was categorical and saw through the essence. Faintly, Ye Yang seemed to have opened up an unprecedented path.