The misty Buddha light wandered in the dark space, emitting a slight slight peaceful atmosphere. After some talk, Hong Yi's expression became very peaceful, which was real relief, not the indifference at the beginning.

"Don't you really regret it?"

Looking at Hong Yi like this, Sean asked.

Hearing this, Hong Yi shook his head.

"Although I'm going to die, I never regret it. I always think that freedom is the most precious wealth of a creature, and courage is also an indispensable thing for a creature. I am very glad that I made the choice to fight, otherwise I would lose my most precious thing. The so-called "Everyone is like a dragon" has become a joke."

Speaking of this, Hong Yi paused for a moment.

"Teacher, do you think everyone is like a dragon really exists?"

Hearing this, Sean was silent.

Does everyone like a dragon really exist? Sean didn't know that Hong Yi's everyone like a dragon hoped that everyone could strive for self-improvement, which refers to a more spiritual upward trend, but this is inseparable from the corresponding material conditions, and it is far more difficult than the simple pursuit of material. From Sean's current perspective, this ideal situation cannot truly exist because everyone has selfish intentions.

Humans are wise and emotional creatures. They become great and despicable because of this. It can be said that everyone has different colors. The same rice is what a hundred people say is this truth. There are good ones, there are bad ones, there are positive ones, there are dumbfounded ones, and the most important thing is that Hong Yi’s ambition of being like a dragon is freedom, including material freedom and spiritual freedom. However, through some means, they are distorted and make them positive. Does this itself go against the original intention of being like a dragon? Sean doesn’t know that he cannot give the answer Hong Yi wants.

"I'm sorry, I can't give the answer you want."

After a moment of silence, Sean shook his head.

After hearing this, Hong Yi was not disappointed. In fact, He already had his own answer to this question.

"Teacher, there was a time when I was very concerned about your existence. I spent a lot of money to trace back, found the Taishang Dao, found the Dachan Temple, and found the traces you left behind. But this was only a small part of it after all. You were still hidden in the fog, which made me feel uneasy, but later I felt relieved, because no matter what you planned, I still want to thank you. It was you who gave me hope and let me see the truth and not die in a daze. If it weren't for you, I might still be pursuing the so-called other side at this time."

Speaking of this, Hong Yi had a relaxed smile on his face.

"Teacher, I'm still very happy to see you before dying, even if it's just a projection of thought."

A gentle breath flows, rendering the void. Even if the surroundings are the deepest darkness, it loses its sense of coldness at this moment.

Upon hearing this, Sean was still silent. Now he was here, he was really just a thought. His original body had left the Yangshen World at this point in time. Although he knew that Hong Yi was about to die and was still bound by the world consciousness, Sean would still not underestimate him. After all, He is a seventh level.

In fact, if it was not for confirming that Hong Yi had no malicious intentions towards him through the feedback from the Wisdom Gu, this time Sean might not have differentiated a thought to meet Hong Yi, but would have waited for Hong Yi to die naturally. After all, it is not impossible to trace his own body through a thought through Hong Yi's means. Of course, with sufficient fundamental source and power points and a gate of infinite space, Sean can still ensure the safety of his own body under the current circumstances.

"I've reached my limit until now. I'm really happy to see the teacher at this time."

With a hint of ease in his words, Hong Yi repeated it again. At this time, five brilliant spiritual lights flew out from Hong Yi's golden body. They were the bridge of the other shore, the wheel of liberation, the temples, the jade plate of the great way, and the boat of creation.

The spirit is brilliant, some are eternal and free, some are overbearing, some are pure and as one, some are vague and unrestrained, and some are impermanent. Although the five spiritual lights are different, they all have one thing in common, that is, they are powerful. Each of them is the king of divine artifacts, equivalent to a seventh-level strange thing. Among them, the bridge on the other side is the legacy of the hundreds of schools of thought, the Great Liberation Wheel and the Temples were refined by Hong Yi himself, and the Great Dao Jade Plate is the wisdom Gu who observes the world consciousness of the Yangshen world, and after many rules are engraved, they will naturally be promoted. Of course, Hong Yi also played a great role in this process. The Boat of Creation is the legacy of the ancient Yangshen Creation Taoist.

"I'm going to die, but before I die, I want to do one thing to bring a glimmer of hope to this desperate world, and prove that I have been here in this world and I'm very happy to have a teacher as a witness."

The seal was pinched with both hands, and the treasure was solemn. At the moment when Hong Yi's words fell, the five kings of artifacts emitted a heart-pounding terrifying power at the same time. For a moment, the light of spirit shone brightly, shining on the vast thousand. Many worlds in the Yangshen World were rendered brilliantly at this moment.

It was at this moment that it seemed as if it had noticed something, and the causal chains that bound Hong Yi's golden body began to tighten suddenly, as if they were about to tear Hong Yi's golden body apart.

"The way of heaven has selfishness, so we regard all living beings as pigs and sheep, and the way of human beings is endless, so we attack the heaven to defend the way."

Allowing the chain of cause and effect to tighten and tear apart his golden body, Hong Yi's body was filled with a unique force. He did not belong to a certain person, He belonged to all "people".

"A gentleman strives for self-improvement."

“I’m very happy to be born.”

“People are born equal.”

"I am a human, not a demon, I should have my own bottom line."

All living beings shout, a river that gathers the thoughts of all living beings crosses time and space, and comes to Hong Yi. He is the long river of humanity, a convergence of all "human" will, and may also be called humanity.

The humanitarian river is vast and has unpredictable power to wash away everything. Sitting cross-legged on the long river, letting the river water wash its golden body. A dazzling golden light bursts out from its eyes, illuminating the illusion. Hong Yi saw a strange place, where a twisted black shadow entrenched.

"The chain of causality traps me, but it doesn't connect you anymore?"

The Buddhist song and Zen sing, the will of humanity burst out, and it is as brilliant as fire. It traces the cause and effect, locks in the unseen world consciousness, and Hong Yi's right hand squeezes out a mysterious mark.

"This seal is called human way. Although people are weak, their blood is not cold, and the sky cannot deceive them."

Once the seal was printed, the five great artifact kings were blessed, and the human world followed each other. For a moment, the world changed in color, and ghosts cried and howled.

Rumbled and the sea of ​​thunder rolled, all kinds of incredible scenes were revealed, including the phantom of the ancient Yang God and the king of destruction of the artifacts. They came from different eras and from different eras, but at this moment they all looked cold, as if they were following the will of heaven, and attacked Hong Yi. Or, although they seemed different, they were actually the same Him from beginning to end.

Om, the world is boiling, and all kinds of magical powers manifest in the hands of these phantoms, either silently or famously, but their power is vast.

"It's useless. Although you will use their supernatural powers, they are never you, not to mention that many of them are human."

Faced with the revival of many ancient magical powers, Hong Yi's expression was still calm.

Hu, the wind and clouds disperse, like dreams and bubbles. Faced with the erosion of the long river of humanity, some of the terrifying magical powers instantly dissipated and were crushed into powder, and some were even separated from the control of the world consciousness and actively integrated into the torrent of humanity.

Roar, shrill screams sounded deep in the world, echoing in the ears of all living beings, like a wounded beast.

"Humanity is too immature after all, and it is even more impossible to replace it, but I can cut off your selfishness."
Chapter completed!