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Seven hundred and fiftieth chapters know everything

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In Li Tianyi's short life for decades, he has never seen any scene before him. But he has never seen this scene before him.

In the morning, Wang Yang was still an "ordinary person". Perhaps with the Eternal Taixuan Sword, Wang Yang could be invincible in the world, but he was also an invincible ordinary person. On the spiritual level, the other party was still just a weak person and did not change because of his strength.

Although powerful power can nourish a person's mind, it is by no means a short process, and it is not impossible to reverse the mind if it is not lawful.

Now, it was afternoon, and Wang Yang had passed the two transformations of gods and demons, forged the heart of Taoism, and stood on the same level as him in his practice.

"You call yourself human?!"

Li Tian's mind was changing and he felt that Wang Yang might have some misunderstandings about the human species.

"The heart of the heavenly realm will reflect all things forever, and this is called the way of heaven."

"The thoughts of humanity will echo whenever you remember them. This is called humanity."

"Following the heaven and responding to people is the heart of Tao."

Wang Yang said to himself, but his heart was clear and clear than ever before, but it was not a great way to forget emotions and cut off emotions and nature, but a kind of mood that was transcendent to the world, just like a spring dream without trace.

This feeling is unprecedented, and no matter how powerful it has, it is incomparable.

It’s nothing more than Li Tianyi’s saying that the sword opens mountains and rivers and flies to the sky and hides from the earth, and it’s not practice.

Now this is practice!

The world unfolds in front of Wang Yang, everything is so subtle, so vivid, and all things have spirits.

"You have now realized that you can be said to be at the extreme of human beings. In your civilization, looking at the past and present, it is probably difficult to find someone who can compete with you."

Li Tianyi said.

Li Tianyi had already seen that behind Wang Yang, there were many bright and pure divine rings.

Such a divine ring is not the real brilliance, which cannot be seen by the naked eye, but only the spirit and the glow of life.

The divine ring is like a wheel, presenting the Great Perfection.

In many religions from ancient times to the present, there are divine rings behind gods and Buddhas.

Wang Yang could naturally feel this divine ring. He thought that perhaps it was an ancient practitioner who saw such a strange phenomenon that the divine ring behind the gods and Buddhas was found.

After all, gods and Buddhas are originally made by man.

At the same time, he also understood the limits of mankind.

Even if he stood at the top of a human being and took another step forward, it would be like a realm like a fairy and a Buddha, but just one step would be a natural barrier.

The immortal Buddha's life is with the heavens, and his life is 233 years.

When he reached this point, he gradually began to understand all things in the world.

And these are not what the Ages and Heaven Taixuan Sword can be given to him.

The Taixuan Sword of Eternal Heaven represents only power, not practice itself. It may destroy the world, but cannot understand everything.

In addition, there is the growth of wisdom. This wisdom is not the amount of things he knows, but a kind of thought like lightning, the wisdom bead in his grasp.

Everything is extremely mysterious.

Of course, if Li Tianyi knew Wang Yang’s feelings, he would probably feel that the problem would be getting bigger and bigger.

He was also forged with the heart of Tao, but he had nothing to understand the world.

After all, human beings have their limits, and the world and all things are so vast and infinite.

Even if it is the Taoist ancestor, I am afraid he will not dare to say anything, and I gradually understand everything.

...

In the rainy season, the rain crackled with chill.

There was clearly no heating equipment in the room, but when Yu Feiyan entered the room, she felt a strange warm current, which instantly brushed through the human heart and dispelled all fatigue.

Wang Yang stood by the window, carrying his hands on his back, looking at the rain outside the house.

The room is just a temporary mobile room, narrow and small windows, which is not a good place, but Wang Yang stood there with a different atmosphere. Although the room is small, it is as high as the sky and the sea is wide.

Such a weather is extraordinary at first sight.

Yu Feiyan knew Wang Yang's power, or Wang Yang's luck, and the sword technique of opening the sky with one sword was naturally terrifying.

But even though the sword technique is like this, it is obtained by luck in the end, and it is not achieved by one's own cultivation step by step. Although it is amazing, it has never been so elegant a few days ago.

After all, strength can be obtained by luck, but wisdom and aura cannot be obtained easily by luck.

"You're here."

Wang Yang's voice sounded, but the sound was still the same as before, but the meaning contained in temperament was very different from the past.

There is no trace of youthfulness and impetuousness, but only the sorrow as the earth, and the dew is washed away.

Yu Feiyan knew that people would change, but she never thought that people could change so quickly, just like condensing the changes of tens or hundreds of years to a few days.

What this brings is a strong sense of strangeness.

"In the past few days, I have learned some things. In the next few years, I will spread the word widely. I will have ten disciples, you are my eldest disciple."

Wang Yang's words were amazing.

If Wang Yang had said such words in the past, Yu Feiyan would have thought that Wang Yang was joking and made a few jokes. But at this moment, Yu Feiyan knew that Wang Yang was not joking.

Because of Wang Yang's words, Yu Feiyan's mind was blank, and then she subconsciously said: "I always thought we were in love, and now you said you want to accept me as your disciple?"

If the doomsday had not arrived, Yu Feiyan and Wang Yang would not have had much interaction afterwards. Some people and some things have never returned.

But there is no if. When she was most desperate, Wang Yang stepped forward. In the unfamiliar environment, Wang Yang was unyielding, and his favorability increased like this.

What Wang Yang did naturally made her feel that Wang Yang liked her.

Therefore, she never expected that Wang Yang would say such words.

"I don't love you."

Wang Yang responded.

"Since you don't like me, why did you say you should protect me before?!"

Yu Feiyan questioned.

"Because of fate, because of compassion."

Wang Yang said calmly.

"Although the past love has been cut off, fate has been formed."

"So, when you fall into the abyss, I can turn into the sun and shine through the darkness. This is mercy, but when it rains, it is impossible to hold an umbrella for you."

"Wang Yang, you have changed."

Yu Feiyan sounded all the past and felt a sense of sadness.

"What is unchanging in all things, and the unchanging of eternity is the stone, the infinite scale of time. Any change is destined to be beyond recognition, but no matter how it changes, its true nature will never change. I have always been me."

"The affairs of you and me can only be said to be the impermanence of luck and fate."

As Wang Yang spoke, a divine light flashed in his eyes.

Yu Feiyan only felt that as soon as she was hit by lightning, she felt a change in her mood.

From passion to silence, there are many sorrows and various tastes, but the last one is a little compassion.

This time, she understood.

At this time, Wang Yang had already walked out of the house. The moment he went out, the rain stopped suddenly, and the dark clouds spread out with his steps, and the sky was bright.
Chapter completed!
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