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Chapter 66 This Is Nothingness (W-shaped Chapter)(1/3)

【… Actually!】

Su Zhou's fist was so strong that it was like a mountain hitting a horizontal attack. The hit Sun Emperor had no time to react, and his entire head was knocked dozens of kilometers away and fell towards a half-melting magma peak.

The aftermath of the battle with Su Zhou caused most of the peaks of the Montasini Mountains to be affected by high temperatures and shock waves, turning into a strange ocean of gold and red doping gray and black.

Floating on such a high-temperature sea, the Sun Emperor's head stopped his tendency to be knocked away, but he also realized that his regeneration speed had obviously slowed down a lot at this moment. Su Zhou's punch just now not only interrupted the reconciliation process of his resurrection, but seemed to carry something special.

He raised his head and his broken golden pupils condensed again. The Sun Emperor looked at the area with purple and blue light spots in the distance, staring at the resurrection of "Svetre of Xiguang".

Unlike him who condensed his head first, Svetre chose to condense first because of his fists... However, the extraordinary thinking no longer needs the brain to support him. When the body can be rebuilt, choosing the body parts that can be resurrected and attacked is indeed better than the brain with traditional thinking... This is his mistake in making a decision.

The mistakes have to be paid. Svedre's resurrection and condensation speed is obviously a little slower than him. If he is not attacked, he should have recovered his full strength first.

But after being attacked, things are hard to say.

【I didn't expect that you would be resurrected.】

Even with the head, the Sun Emperor has the ability to protect himself. Layers of light golden shields mixed with white light patterns spread in the atmosphere, forming dozens of wall-like barriers, blocking Svetre's heavy punch without saying a word.

Watching the barrier being torn and torn apart layer by layer, he said in a deep voice: [I rely on the will of the empire to achieve immortality. Isn’t you, relying on the foundation of Xiguang’s association, to achieve immortality?]

【Why can it be so fast?】

Su Zhou smashed through several more layers of barriers, but after all, there was only one fist, and it was indeed a bit difficult to break the brain. It would be better to wait until the body recovered and then attack after the effort was higher, and then put down the fist and save strength.

After hearing the Sun Emperor's question, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Resurrection? Of course I will."

"As for this fact... Sure enough, Sun Emperor, you don't understand."

Of course, the Sun Emperor doesn't understand it, it's hard to understand this.

At this moment, the shock and guard in his heart were much more shocked and guarded than when Su Zhou attacked.

Compared to Svetre's power in Xiguang, the authority to resurrection is not his only one, which is the most unacceptable thing to the Emperor of the Sun.

Noting the Sun Emperor's expression, Su Zhou's fist couldn't help but lift a index finger and shook it: "You really don't understand."

"Although the Xiguang Society is not big, Xiguang's inheritance and Taoist tradition have spread throughout half of the world. What exactly is the foundation in your eyes? Is it just the scope of rule?"

On the earth, every immortal and god has his own Taoist tradition and dogma. In the wars between them and their struggles, they have always been able to first cut down mountains and ruin temples, and then to destroy Taoist traditions before they can deal with the immortals and gods themselves.

Because if the Taoist priests remain and dogmas exist in the world, then the immortals and gods will never die in the world.

This is the so-called "immortality" in establishing morality, saying, and making contributions.

Su Zhou could see that the so-called immortality of the Sun Emperor, the imperial will itself, was the immortality of the "meritories" achieved after he was promoted to the entire empire and made it known to all the people of the empire.

This immortality is true and the reason why the Sun Emperor can be resurrected after being washed away by the light of the Holy Sun is because of its power.

But that's all.

"Making merit is indeed the path to immortality, but the reason why it is abandoned by the immortals and gods is naturally its flaws and everything is easy. No matter what it is, what kind of merits, or what great deeds, it will be submerged in the long river of history and forgotten by people who have never experienced it... Just like the creation of the world of the divine tree, this is the greatest 'mastery'. As long as all things are still grateful for the grace of the Creator God, it will be immortal."

"But the result is that it is just for survival, because of fear, the gods denied this great trace of creation. Because sentient beings have left the original era of creation for too long and have no real sense, the divine tree has disappeared."

Su Zhou's arms were constantly condensed, first of all, as translucent as crystal, and the bones of the blue-purple bone marrow could be seen, and then the flesh and blood fibers like metal fibers, which were multi-composite structures.

His voice resounded above the Montassini Mountains, causing the purple-blue resurrection light particles to condense faster: "But the establishment of virtue is too ethereal, and it is necessary to create a system, the 'basic thinking mode of extraordinary practice', the 'science thinking mode'... Only by proposing the concept of this level and this relatively 'correct' existence can one be qualified to enjoy the immortality of 'establishment'."

"But the statement is different."

Su Zhou didn't mind telling the Sun Emperor what the path of immortality was like, just as he never mind telling all enemies what the so-called correctness was like.

Because the evil one is the evil one, and monsters are monsters. The reason why they cannot do the right thing is because they cannot.

Therefore, Su Zhou said seriously to the selfish monster: "It is different from establishing achievements and setting standards, which is inheritance and Taoism."

"Sun Emperor, that's a kind of sharing."

All the immortals and gods who passed down their own traditions are essentially no longer pure and noble immortals and gods.

They are a 'preacher'.

When every preacher wrote his fundamental practice, he essentially summed up his own teachings. In the era when the original immortals were born, preachers had actually reached the end of their own path and could not continue to move forward. It was difficult for them to break through on this path, so they imprinted their own path and passed it on to others.

In this way, if one day they really do not have the potential to die, or after they die due to accidents, their successors may be able to open up a better path from their doctrine and continue to move forward.

"A person who is selfish and cherishes his own life will never understand this. The behavior of a master to hide his disciples is also a bad behavior that completely violates the original intention of preaching."

Su Zhou's arms were condensing faster and faster, and his speed was already on par with the Sun Emperor. He was not in a hurry at all, but the Sun Emperor's expression became more and more gloomy.

The man calmly explained: "If there were later generations who had obtained the Taoist tradition I shared and who practiced my inheritance, when watching the inheritance I wrote in the past, he might analyze my thoughts when I wrote these words and runes. He would observe my practice route and then deduce my physical condition in the past. He would be amazed by some ideas that exceeded the times that I proposed at that time, admired my thoughts, or felt that it could be improved better."

"That's what I do. I preach in every world. I hope they can understand my thoughts, my inheritance, and my way. Whether they want to be someone like me or not, they can still choose their own lives, but when they practice my practice, my will continue in their bodies and brains."

"In this way, I can regain my life from their thoughts."

Su Zhou's arm had been regenerated, and his internal organs began to condense from light particles. A hazy head phantom floated above the body, with blue-purple dragon eyes mixed with the devil's red eyes, and bright eyes.

His recovery speed is already faster than that of the Sun Emperor, or in other words, the recovery speed of the Sun Emperor is getting slower and slower.

Su Zhou didn't care about this because he knew why, because he was not alone.

"One person cannot reproduce everything I have, then more people will come."

"Many people come to practice my path, and everyone understands part of my thoughts. Through their joint practice and deduction, all of me will be reproduced and reappeared in the world.

In the increasingly complex and numerous blue and purple light spots, you can see vague illusions.

That was a prayer and a thank you.

That is one example, one practice.

It can be seen that Gasha is leading the assault team to move cities, beheading the decaying nobles, and rescue local demonized people and liberate them from the beast-like imprisonment.

All beings are equal, which is the correct thing he wants to follow from Su Zhou's behavior.

It can be seen that Luo Ya and Master Sui Guang are trying to reproduce the various epoch-related knowledge recorded in the Chuyao ship in the laboratory, and at the fastest speed, they are creating technical equipment that can arm the Xiguang Society, and upgrade and modify the Third Group Fleet they seized to enhance the armed forces of the Xiguang Society.

Only when knowledge is the primary productive force can we change our destiny and current situation. This is the correct way they have learned from Su Zhou's endless techniques and inheritance.

It can be seen that Cicero was giving speeches to the leaders of many demonized teams in the square. His voice was not passionate, and even a little hoarse and low, but the speech did not need to be loud. The most important thing is whether what he said and said was heart-wrenching. In this regard, Cicero, who had gone through hardships, could naturally resonate with many demonized people, even not just demonized people.

Determine your own program and unite the vast majority of people who can unite so that they can be invincible. This is the truth he understood from Su Zhou's teachings to him and the diffuse fire of the Ashes, and the correct understanding of the principles he understood.

There are more and more northern tribes who spontaneously maintain the order of Xiguang's association on the extreme Arctic ice field, and they began to spontaneously share their experience in practicing and compare and reflect on each other.

They all understood what they wanted to understand from Su Zhou's thoughts and behaviors.

They all inherited part of Su Zhou.

So, they could vaguely hear them calling a name.

Xiguang! Xiguang!

Svetre of Xiguang!

The sound rang from the other end of the distant world, but at the same time it rang across the top of the Montasini Mountains. The human figure surrounded by blue-purple light spots raised his hand that had not yet condensed into substance, and gently looked at these light spots that were reconstituted into his body.

And there is a voice that is the loudest.

Unlike what everyone imagined, in the Aion world, the one who knows Su Zhou the best is not the Silver Fairy Dawn, the students Gasha and Luoya, or the Master Suiguang who followed along the way.

The one who knows Su Zhou the best is actually the pioneer family, the explorer named Fonia.

A question came from the blue-purple light particles that belonged to this explorer.

【Is there a future in this world?】

She whispered in a low voice, as if she was alone: ​​[The holy day ended, Professor Svetre may not be able to succeed, the victory or defeat is still unknown, and the road ahead is bleak and clear.]

[Dark and suffering fill the world. Even if there is a future, can it be filled with hope and light, and still be in the sky and the earth?]

She asked herself, and then replied firmly.

[Even if the darkness is in trouble, I am willing to explore the unknown future.]

[Space, you let me return to my hometown, maybe it is to let me realize it... Even if it is the end after dusk, even if Professor Svedre fails, one day, I will be the pioneer, stay in this world and create a new future!]

This is a real awakening.

A pioneer, can be anyone.

As long as you want to explore the unknown, explore the distance, and lead the world to the other side of the world that no one knows, you are the pioneer.

A pioneer is a kind of thought.

And thoughts will not die.

Just like Zhuzhou... Zhuzhou can be anyone, or anything.

The blue-purple light spots have condensed to the extreme. The human form condensed by the blue-purple light particles is about to turn into a solid body, and what is revealed from it is a younger than Svetre, but more mature than Su Zhou.

"I'm Svetre, I'm Su Zhou."

The white-haired man raised his fist and pointed it at the Sun Emperor whose body had condensed most of the time, showing a hideous smile: "I am the original Zhuzhou and Zhuzhou is not a creature, a race."

"'Zhuzhou' is a kind of thought!"

And "thought" will not die!

"Sun Emperor, you can't imagine it!"

At this moment, Zhuzhou's voice shook the world: "Thoughts are far better than systems, just as the education passed down by saints is always better than the achievements of the emperor, because the system needs to be better, the dynasty needs to be changed, or completely overturned."
To be continued...
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