Chapter 686 Vigorously Works Miracles

  After listening to Venerable Shenzang and Emperor Shun, Jiang Li stretched out three fingers: "I have three questions."

   "The first question, I am immortal, and the black tide cannot swallow me. No matter how much you want me to help you go to the parallel world to deal with other heavens, I will survive in the end, not you."

   Venerable Shenzang has never thought about this question: "Can't even commit suicide?"

  Jiang Li shook his head: "I can't do it, even if I commit suicide, I won't die."

   Venerable Shenzang was taken aback for a moment, he had never heard of anyone who couldn't even commit suicide.

   "Second question." Jiang Li looked at Emperor Shun, "Establishing order cannot be achieved overnight. How long does it take for the black tide to descend on our world?"

   "It will take a long time for the black tide to come ten years later. As for how long it will take to come to your world, I can't predict it, but it will definitely be ten years later."

   "Ten years is too short a time, and I can only go through the immortal calamity once more. It is impossible to establish the order you mentioned in the heavens and myriad worlds."

   "...Although there is something wrong with the way you calculate time, we really don't have enough time. There is no way to do it. We can save as many worlds as we can."

   "Then, the third question, since the Black Tide has been strengthened by the Possibility Convergence, from 'possible' to 'necessary', can I destroy the Possibility Confluence and restore the Black Tide to its original form?"

  Emperor Shun: "..."

  He travels through the past and present, plans through the ages, calculates the sky and the earth, and finally finds the second solution, but Jiang Li suddenly proposes the third solution.

  The most important thing is that the more he thinks about it, the more possible it becomes.

  A person who walks in the long river of time can almost collapse the long river of time, and it seems that it is not impossible to destroy the gathering place of possibilities.

  Emperor Shun nodded sincerely: "Jiang Renhuang's thinking is really simple... Different from ordinary people, it is possible to achieve it. Destroy the gathering place of possibilities. Although the rules of destruction cannot be completely disappeared, the rules of destruction can be restored to their previous uncertain state."

  Jiang Li asked: "How feasible is it?"

  Emperor Shun shook his head: "I don't know. There is no precedent for this matter. I'm not sure how possible it is."

   "Jiang Renhuang, if you want to go to the meeting place of possibilities, it will be ten years later when the black tide comes to the long river of time. You can follow the channel opened by the black tide, go upstream and enter the meeting place of possibilities."

   "Since this is the case, then I will make two-handed preparations. Kyushu will continue to explore the heavens and myriad worlds, and try my best to achieve the 'order' you requested by Emperor Shun."

   "On the other side, I will wait until ten years later to go to the place where possibilities converge."

   "This is the most comprehensive."

   "The matter is handled properly, God, it's time to settle the matter between you and me."

  When the Venerable Shenzang saw Jiang Li's appearance, he knew that he would not be able to survive under Jiang Li's hands.

   "The matter has come to this point, I will no longer defend myself, but as a 'heaven', I don't want to die in the hands of 'people'."

  The Venerable Shenzang lost his survival instinct, closed his eyes, his soul returned to the sky, his body returned to the Tao, and he did not leave any traces in the world.

  Everyone seemed to have something broken in their hearts.

  The sound of weeping and weeping came from the broken fairyland, full of sadness and inexplicable sadness.

   "Dao is falling, heaven is crying, and earth is weeping." The Confucian saint said softly, "The fairyland is gone, and the way of heaven in the fairyland has disappeared."

   "After that, is the age of man."

   "No, no, don't!" The Immortal Emperor yelled in horror, his immortal body disintegrated, starting from the fingernails, and shattered into pieces.

  The Immortal Emperor is the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, and since the Heavenly Dao is dead, he also wants to follow in the footsteps of the Heavenly Dao.

   "I won't, I will die like this!" The Immortal Emperor roared, and the Immortal Burial Spear returned to the shape of a light beam and merged into his body. He released immeasurable brilliance, trying to stop this change.

  The Immortal Emperor used all kinds of life-saving means, the golden cicada escaped from its shell, rebirth from the ashes, the golden elixir for death, double life Gu...all were useless.

   This change is irreversible, and his monstrous abilities will not help.

   "I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled..."

  The arms, legs, torso, and head disappeared one by one, turning into light feathers, and finally even the soul disappeared.

  A generation of immortal emperors fell.

  Emperor Shun sighed: "The way of heaven is limited by the law of the jungle, it cannot be defied, it cannot be defied, it is really sad."

  "Anyone in the world can produce spiritual wisdom, but the way of heaven can't. Unfortunately, the fair way of heaven produces spiritual wisdom and becomes an independent individual, from ruthless to sentient, from fair to selfish."

   "Actually, the way of heaven doesn't want to make the world orderly, but he can't do it."

   "Buddha, Confucian sage." Jiang Li saluted. The reputation of these two seniors resounded throughout the heavens and worlds, so it was reasonable to salute.

  Although Buddha and Confucian saints had already arrived at the battle scene, a series of things changed so fast that Jiang Li didn't even have time to say hello.

  The Buddha returned the salute: "The donor is so powerful that it has never been seen in ancient times. The donor saluted me. I am ashamed to accept it."

   "I see the almsgiver's precious appearance is solemn, revealing the light of Buddha faintly. Could it be that it has a connection with my Buddhism?"

  Jiang Li in the eyes of the Buddha is different from ordinary people. The Buddha looks at Jiang Li as if he saw a future Buddha.

  Jiang Li hesitated for a moment, then said uncertainly, "Maybe it's because I'm in the Mahayana period."

   "What is the Mahayana period?" The Buddha has never heard of this level of practice.

  Jiang Li explained: "The name of the Mahayana period is taken from Mahayana Buddhism. Those who defeat the heavens and immortals are the Mahayana period."

  Buddha was curious: "There is such a magical level, I wonder who named this level?"

   "Eternal Immortal."

  Buddha suddenly realized: "It turned out to be him, the youngest disciple of Daozu. Daozu is really extraordinary. Not only is he the peak of immortality, but the disciples he taught are also extraordinary. He actually created a new realm, surpassing the way of heaven and immortals. If it is possible, I really want to see it."

   "Buddha is coming to Kyushu?"

  The Buddha shook his head, with a bitter smile: "I was deceived by the way of heaven, and I have no face to face sentient beings."

  Jiang Li wanted to persuade the Buddha again, after all, it was hard to say who was right and who was wrong in this matter, so there was no need to blame himself for this.

  It's a pity that the Buddha's mind has been decided, and it is useless to say more.

  The Buddha sat down and disappeared, leaving behind a complete golden Buddha bone sitting on the Buddha bone. The scriptures flowed on the surface of the Buddha bone, as if it was innately sacred.

   "Why is that so?" Jiang Li sighed, but he didn't feel too sad.

  Although the Buddha sat down, his soul is still there. The Buddha will go to the underworld, but he doesn't know whether to stay in the underworld or choose to reincarnate.

   "Confucian saint, what about you?"

   "I heard that the Taoist ancestor was reincarnated in Kyushu, I want to take a look." Confucian saint laughed, what he didn't say was, in fact, what he wanted to see more was the unique Kyushu.

   Before Emperor Shun returned to Time Changhe, he solemnly told Jiang Li: "Be careful of my junior named Ji Zhi, he is very extraordinary and has great ambitions."

  Jiang Li was puzzled.

   "It is very likely that he will go back to five hundred years ago and beat you up when you were still weak."

  Jiang Li clenched his fists tightly: "Thank you, Emperor Shun, for reminding me."

  (end of this chapter)