3606: C3606 The Strongest Holy Realm in History

C3606 The Strongest Holy Realm in History

Breakthrough, Great Saint Stage.

It was as if he had opened up another universe, and it was very narrow. It was a dark yellow color, and it was filled with Qi of Hunyuans. It could absorb the Immeasurable level and infuse it into one's body. The body started to change, and all the cells were upgraded. He had reached the limit, and the Spiritual World had also expanded endlessly. It was expanding crazily, and his Spiritual Force had been enhanced multiple times over. In the end, he had reached a limit. This limit was too high. Too stiff to cross. His avatar appeared beside the boundary and saw the other side of the universe. The beautiful starry sky, the law without impurities, Those were all new things.

The screams of the Netherworld King... Yang Ping seemed to not care about the attention of the outside world anymore. He was immersed in the new universe boundary, bathing in the Qi of Hunyuan. His body's strength had reached the highest level.

He died in breaking through, but he walked out on another path.

An unprecedented path.

He had seen through Primordius with a single glance.

With a single step, he arrived at the boundary.

Was this the Great Saint Stage?

Yang Ping took a deep breath and felt that his body had reached its limit. He couldn't continue to increase his strength, so he put away the Spiritual Force and returned to his body. He felt that only by breaking through to the Heavenly Sovereign Stage realm would he be able to break through the barrier and see another scenery.

He could only wait.

His consciousness returned.

Yang Ping looked around. Everything was calm. The bead was still floating in the air. Madame Zhu used the power of Reincarnation Lake to purify herself and sacrifice herself. She wanted to help Zhu Xi. She had a great love for her.

Yang Ping could not be happy after obtaining the Heart of Secret Realm. He felt that everything he had experienced was boring. Fighting and scheming, fighting and killing had lost the original meaning of martial arts. The cultivation of martial arts was not about anyone stepping on the opponent's corpse and advancing forward. It was not about defeating the Heavenly Dao. Instead, it was about constantly challenging oneself, surpassing oneself and achieving harmony between man and heaven.

This was a new realm.

The Great Sage was no longer a mortal. He shouldn't have the desire to fight for it. Instead, he should work hard to cultivate and expand his own body. His own body was a treasure. Only by developing a treasure could he continuously surpass it.

However, how many people could clearly see that they wanted to rely on violence to fight for it, and to rely on external forces to advance? These were all wrong paths.

Only by taking a deep breath could the world be calm.

Yang Ping raised his head, as if he had seen through the sky of the secret realm. He saw over a dozen powerful Dian Citys hovering in the sky above Dian City. He stood at a higher place and saw those people with ulterior motives.

The human heart was the most complicated.

Yang Ping could understand the meaning of this sentence. Those people knew that the Dian City would fall into chaos and bring harm to the common people, but for their own selfish reasons, they kept provoking victories and scheming against each other. The lives and deaths of ordinary people had nothing to do with them. The reason why ants could survive was because of their benevolence.

The heavens and the earth treated all living things as dogs.

Those high and mighty people didn't have compassion in their hearts, they only had themselves.

They weren't saints, Great Saints, Heavenly Venerates, or even Heavenly Longevity. They were just tools of slaughter under the control of the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao looked down upon them from high above. Seeing his slaves fighting each other, he thought that they would obtain a higher position of power. However, he didn't know that the winner was still just a slave. Their lives and deaths were the same as ordinary people. It was just a thought from the Heavenly Dao.

Yang Ping suddenly felt sad. Life and death, life and death. The cycle of karma was just a trick of the Heavenly Dao.

If he wanted to jump out of the cage, he had to break through the boundary and enter another universe. Unfortunately, he didn't see many people. Perhaps only the legendary master, the leader of the Wujia Ridge, Lei Feng, could break through the barrier.

He clenched his fist and circulated his strength. The space around him distorted. This was just a casual movement, but it had caused the distortion of the rules. Yang Ping's current strength could be seen. He looked at the floating bead and said in a soft voice, Madam, I promised you that I would never go back on my word. I will kill anyone who dares to threaten the people of Dian City."

The floating bead seemed to have sensed Yang Ping's determination. It let out a bright light and gently landed on his body. Yang Ping grabbed the bead and turned around to leave. What he needed to do now was to resurrect Zhu Xi. Zhu Xi was still under the big banyan tree in Fish Restaurant, waiting for his return.

After leaving the secret realm, Yang Ping dared to go to Fish Restaurant.

However, there were always some blind things blocking the way. An old man in a white robe stood in the middle of the road with a scepter in his hand. His eyes revealed a compassionate look as he looked at Yang Ping. The kind smile on his face seemed to indicate that he was a kind old man, an old man who loved his people like his son.

Bright Power of Lights burst out from the old man's body. The power contained within the scepter was almost comparable to Divine Instruments. It was only a little bit away from being able to fight back.

Divine scepter!0

This was the supreme saint artifact of the Holy See, and also one of the Nine Great Treasures of the Holy See. At this moment, it was in the hands of an old man. Moreover, it appeared in the Dian City forest of Huaxia. It used its gaze to tell Yang Ping that it was pitying and saving his soul.

The old man's Spiritual Force was as vast as an ocean. It was boundless. His existence was like the incarnation of God.

"God is merciful, he wants to purify all evil in this world."

The old man smiled and looked at Yang Ping. He tried to persuade Yang Ping, "If you can submit to God, it will be a brand new path. You will obtain supreme glory."

"You want the Heart of Secret Realm?"

The corner of Yang Ping's mouth curled up. He revealed a mocking smile and said, "Since you want it, don't try to scare me with God. I am not you. I would be stupid enough to believe in God. I only believe in myself. "

"Son of God and Demon, you are the person God cares about the most. No matter what you say or how disrespectful you are to God, God will forgive you." The old man smiled.

"I never thought that when the people of the Church become shameless, no one can compare to them. Since you like God, I'll go and meet him." Yang Ping squinted his eyes and sneered.

The old man shook his head and said helplessly, "War cannot solve problems. Mercy can last forever. Son of the Gods and Devils, why are you so stubborn?"

"You don't want it?"

Yang Ping shook the Heart of Secret Realm, then turned around and left.

The old man frowned. Seeing that persuasion was useless, he pointed the scepter at Yang Ping's back and said, "God said that there is light, so the world has light. Divine arts, all kinds of great restrictions!"

Boom!

A white light fell from the sky, and the power of light enveloped the surroundings. The earth and sky were purified by the Power of Light, and the surroundings turned into a vacuum, losing all source of power. Within the restrictions, they became isolated and helpless survivors.

The various great restrictions were the powerful divine arts of the Church. Only those with extremely high status could successfully cultivate them. The old man in front of them definitely had a high status. He was very likely to be the Archbishop of the Church.

The status of an archbishop was only below that of the Pope. His strength was deep and hidden, and he had lived for a very long time. Hence, he had a very strong right to speak.

Yang Ping had escaped from the secret realm easily and obtained the Heart of Secret Realm. Many people did not notice it, but the Church had been paying attention to it. They immediately appeared to stop him and wanted to keep it for themselves.

Although the old man from the Vatican was very powerful and had the support of a supreme saint artifact, his strength was comparable to a Heavenly Longevity Stage, and he could run amok across China. He was also a magnate existence in Dian City. Before entering the secret realm, Yang Ping might have to go through a tough battle. But now...

Yang Ping looked at the old man with pity in his eyes.

- The content came from [Micoo Reading].

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