Tianwei Chapter 275 Method (2)
These words left Grandpa Shi speechless. It wasn't that he had nothing to say, but that he didn't want to continue talking.
Because I have already expressed my attitude and determination, even if my mother really has some unusual plans for this matter, I will continue to do it. Perhaps this is the so-called rebellious psychology.
Don't you want to hurt me? Fine, I'll let you.
Because you are my mother!
If you can be cruel to me, I can be cruel to myself.
This was my real feeling at the time, a feeling that was completely unreasonable.
Since you have made your plan, I have nothing to say. Just do whatever you want. Grandpa Shi sighed and said, "But if you want to complete this task, you have to rely on yourself. In this case, do you still want to continue?"
I thought about it and replied: Well, I still want to finish it. No matter if it succeeds or not, at least I did it.
You might die, Grandpa Shi warned.
It doesn’t matter… I shook my head and said: I’m going to die soon anyway, so what’s there to be afraid of?
Of course, I can only say this. In fact, when Grandpa Shi reminded me that I would die, my heart trembled. Who is not afraid of death? Even a tough person like Lao Dao is afraid of death, let alone me.
But now that things have come to this, I must keep my word.
After resting in the Taoist temple for a while, the door to the underworld was opened again. I knew very well that if I hesitated at this time, I might not be able to take that step out. So the moment the door opened, I didn't think about anything and walked in directly.
The dark sky makes people feel depressed.
I escaped into the world of nothingness, and seeing that my appearance had attracted the attention of many ghost messengers, I suddenly felt uneasy. This time when I entered the underworld, I directly chose the place closest to the Emperor of Heaven, and the Taoist power I consumed was nearly twice as much as the last time I came in.
Sweat broke out on my forehead. I looked at the ghosts wandering around, calmed myself down, and hurried forward again.
In the battle in the underworld, the body of the Emperor of Heaven was pulled up by my mother in order to open a gap in the lock of the fiefdom. I obviously don't have such great power, but in other words, I didn't do it to open a gap, I just wanted to take away the dragon-shaped object.
Relatively speaking, this is easier than what the mother does.
By simple, I mean what is involved. But in reality, it is not much easier than unlocking a fiefdom.
Soon, I arrived at the place where the Emperor of Heaven appeared last time.
The brown soil under my feet looked like a piece of red-hot iron. I doubted whether I would be cooked immediately if I stepped on it barefoot.
After the gap in the fiefdom lock was opened, the Emperor of Heaven sank into the depths of the earth again. The structure of the land here was unknown, and such a large body went up and down, but there was no trace left on the surface.
Things related to spiritual practice or mythology are difficult to understand with modern science. I am just amazed and will not delve into it too deeply.
I took the jade pendant out of my clothes. Looking at this half-red and half-green heirloom, and thinking about what I had experienced in the past few months, until now, I could not help but sigh. Fortunately, I knew that I had little power left. There were only two words to describe what I had to do: speed.
I held the jade pendant in one hand and used my will to guide the mysterious dragon-shaped object.
The Eight Ropes' Dao is really hard to explain clearly, because will is not a physical object. Only physical objects can be described with concrete words.
Not long after I started, I felt as if something was connected to me. This thing gave me a heavy feeling, as if a block of several hundred kilograms of iron was tied to my body, and I couldn't help but fall down.
Although I can't see what it is, I know that what is held by the Jade Pendant must be what I want!
The power of Tao continued to be output, I supported myself on the ground with my legs, gritted my teeth, and tried to pull that thing up.
There are very few ghost officials wandering around here, and the nearest one is several hundred meters away. Without ghost officials to distract my mind, although my Taoist power output is increasing, I can still calm down to some extent.
That thing was too heavy. No matter how much Dao power I put in, it seemed that it could not fill the bottomless pit. And as time went by, I even felt an inexplicable pressure.
Under the touch of will, that thing seemed to begin to struggle.
There is one thing completely different: a fish being pulled in docilely by your fishing rod and a fish swimming desperately to escape and then being pulled in by your fishing rod.
The former is naturally much simpler, but the latter requires more effort, and sometimes you may end up returning empty-handed because the fishing line breaks.
And the difference from fishing is that the fish escapes in the opposite direction, but that thing gave me the feeling that it had an attacking tendency.
At first it seemed very far away from me, but gradually, the distance between it and me was getting closer and closer.
The reason why I thought it had the tendency to attack rather than being trapped and captured by will was that although the distance was shorter, the pressure was getting stronger and stronger. And in my mind, I inexplicably felt the danger, and my heart quickly panicked.
This is a bad sign. I have said before that if you feel anxious when doing something, the result will definitely be bad.
But is it possible for me to retreat at this time?
Of course not!
People are like this. They won't give up until they reach the Yellow River, and they won't cry until they see the coffin.
The output of Dao power gradually increased, and at this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently. My body was unstable and I immediately fell to the ground, almost throwing away the Dark Jade Pendant.
Rays of dark grey light shot straight up from underground to the sky, and the entire ground became transparent under the penetration of light. I lay there with my hands on the ground, and unexpectedly saw a huge figure rising rapidly from deep underground.
This is……
It’s the Emperor of Heaven!
I was so scared that my hair stood on end. I got up and ran away.
What dragon-shaped objects, what is completed or not, when faced with life and death, the only thing people think about is how to survive.
I was so frightened that I completely forgot that I was still in the void and would not be harmed by the talisman of the seal lock.
After running about 200 meters, I felt a shadow behind me. Looking back, I saw a man as tall as a mountain, with his eyes closed and no sound, slowly rising from the ground.
The Emperor of Heaven! He actually came up!
What's going on? Will taking away the dragon-shaped object trigger his true form?
When I looked back, the body of the Emperor of Heaven had already emerged halfway, and a black dragon was circling around him. From a close distance, this thing was incredibly large, at least dozens of meters long from head to tail.
Something this long can probably be called a real dragon.
It is hard to imagine that the Emperor's Qi is so huge. If this thing is really given to the Heavenly Corpse Vein, let alone creating forty-nine Emperor Corpses, if the Emperor's Qi can be used like natural gas, the Heavenly Corpse Vein will not have to pay the gas company for a hundred years!
I was running aimlessly, and when I turned around, I saw many ghost officials running in front of me.
These ghosts in the underworld acted like they had met their nemesis, holding their heads and running faster than me. Damn...are you still ghost messengers? How can you be like this? You run faster than me when you encounter danger? How can you survive in the underworld in the future if you are like this!
As I was running, I came to my senses. Something was wrong. Wasn't I still in the void? Why was I running?
I slapped my head suddenly, stopped and turned around.
At this time, the Emperor of Heaven had completely emerged from the ground. A faint golden light emanated from him. This light was not bright, but it was very conspicuous, giving people a dazzling feeling. But if you stare at one place for a long time, it will feel like being pricked by a needle.
The connection between the jade pendant and the dragon-shaped object had long been broken. At this moment, a series of green talismans appeared under the feet of the Emperor of Heaven. These talismans, which were intertwined and connected in mysterious lines, were densely packed, giving people a sense of fear. I clearly remember that when these talismans were lit up, a large number of people turned into clear air and dissipated silently.
I was standing about 300 to 400 meters away from the Emperor of Heaven. Even so, the nearest talisman was only a few meters away. Looking at the green glass, it was so beautiful, and my heart was pounding...
Besides being panicked, I was also in a dilemma. Now that the body of the Emperor of Heaven had been lured out, what should I do? Should I step on these landmine-like things and take the dragon-shaped object away?
Putting aside whether the talisman can hurt me, the Emperor of Heaven himself is scary enough.
Such a tall body, towering between heaven and earth, like an insurmountable mountain. I really don't know how the Emperor of Heaven practiced in the past, but he actually grew so tall, just like a god that only existed in ancient legends.
According to legend, Kuafu chased the sun and could cross a mountain in one step. I guess only such a person can be compared with the Emperor of Heaven.
But if that were true, wouldn't the power of the Heavenly Emperor be comparable to that of the immortals? Perhaps, even more powerful than the immortals. Otherwise, why would he have passed down the idea of defeating the immortals and becoming a Taoist?
To be able to drag such a person into the underworld, my ancestor's means can be said to be all-powerful. No wonder the old Taoist said that compared with the ancient practitioners, the current practitioners are simply not worth mentioning.
What scared me to death was that the dragon-shaped creature flying around the Emperor of Heaven swayed and suddenly rushed towards me.
It swam at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of us.
The closer I got, the more I could feel the unbearable pressure. It was as if what was flying in front of me was not a black dragon of tens of meters, but a series of huge mountains weighing tens of millions of tons. Once hit, the flesh would be completely shattered immediately.
I was so shocked that my heart lit up. I quickly raised my hand, not caring whether I had any remaining power, and pointed at the dragon-shaped object, shouting at the same time: Chengtian! Retreat!
Trying to stop a chariot with one's arms is overestimating one's own strength. This sentence best describes me. Without any sound, I instantly vomited blood and flew backwards. The backlash of Taoism is more severe than a direct attack.
However, at this moment, a figure flashed past me and pounced on the black dragon.
