Overriding the Heaven

It was like a woman mumbling something in your ear.    

You could vaguely guess that the other person was describing something.    

However, he couldn't even hear a single word the other party was saying.    

"What's going on?"    

Chu Yan's first reaction was that there was a problem with the object on the fifteenth floor.    

However, he quickly rejected this idea.    

"There's absolutely no problem. It should be difficult to understand."    

After such confirmation, Chu Yan's mood immediately calmed down.    

He raised his head and looked at the white scar in the air.    

Instantly, his gaze focused.    

The white mark was like the drawing at the end of a handwriting. It was slowly shrinking.    

This feeling was like burning an incense stick.    

As time passed, the incense stick would gradually become a little late.    

Chu Yan immediately understood.    

"That's right. This mumbling must be related to something."    

"What I need to do is to spend a limited amount of time to comprehend the content of the words I just spoke."    

Chu Yan immediately sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes. He focused his entire mind and listened attentively.    

This murmuring female voice didn't have the slightest bit of emotion as it spoke indistinctly.    

Time passed bit by bit.    

The white handwriting disappeared about a quarter of it not long after.    

At this time, Chu Yan still couldn't hear a single word clearly.    

However, he was in no hurry.    

He continued to focus his attention.    

At first, he would use his brain to think, connecting it with the changes in the syllables, trying to discern what the other party was saying.    

However, as time went by, the changes in the syllables also seemed to produce a mysterious dao rhythm, causing him to no longer care about the contents of each word, and instead focus on comprehending it.    

This feeling was hard to describe with words.    

But at this moment, Chu Yan really did have a feeling of clarity and enlightenment.    

Deep in his mind, Chu Yan felt that his body had become light as a feather, as if he had entered a place he had never been before.    

This place was like a huge ball.    

He was inside the sphere now.    

The inner wall of this ball was filled with colorful spots of light.    

These spots of light continuously flickered with light.    

The female voice's muttering also continued inside the ball.    

Chu Yan looked at the spots of light in front of him that flickered from time to time, then listened to the girl's voice in the ball.    

In his mind, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the middle of the sphere.    

Although he still had his eyes closed, Chu Yan felt that as time passed, lines seemed to appear in front of his eyes.    

These lines are like waves, some rising and some falling.    

He could not help but begin to breathe and breathe according to the rise and fall of the threads.    

At the same time, the circulation of the spiritual energy in his body also underwent some changes.    

A resonance unknowingly appeared.    

With the appearance of this resonance, Chu Yan, who was in his mind, suddenly opened his eyes.    

He realized that the mottled ball of light had disappeared.    

What appeared in front of him had turned into palm-sized spots of light.    

These spots of light showed different colors.    

They revolved slowly around themselves, coming and going.    

However, this sort of distance couldn't be described by the distance in space.    

Some of the spots looked like they were close, but Chu Yan felt like he couldn't touch them.    

Some of the spots were very far away from him, but they still made Chu Yan feel that they were within reach.    

At this moment, Chu Yan's heart was clear.    

He no longer thought about what these spots of light represented.    

He only hoped to come into contact with these spots of light before the handwriting completely disappeared.    

Chu Yan kept thinking and listening.    

To Chu Yan, the recitation and narration of the female voice was no longer a simple matter, but more like a rhythm.    

All the syllables formed an extremely obscure and obscure melody that contained the essence of the great dao.    

"The fundamental principles of the Great Way... The Great Dao … "The Great Dao …"    

At this moment, Chu Yan's heart shook.    

He felt himself grasping at something.    

But because of the momentary shock, he could not believe it.    

"This light is a great Dao!"    

"Mother prepared a great Dao for me on the 15th floor!"    

There is no one to teach me the great Dao, only enlightenment!    

"What I gain enlightenment of is my own Dao!"    

My Dao is the most powerful Dao!    

One by one, Chu Yan's mind was suddenly filled with all sorts of thoughts and blessings.    

"The Way of Destruction which I had mastered was not mine from the very beginning either.    

After that, with my father's help, I used the Kylin Primordial Flame to calcinate it, and in addition, my own Dao also contained the thoughts of annihilation and slaughter. It was only then that I was able to completely fuse it.    

This sort of coincidence didn't even exist once in a million.    

The Dao can only be comprehended. There can never be a second time in my life under such circumstances.    

At this moment, what Mother has prepared for me is a chance to open my Spiritual Altar and comprehend the Great Dao!    

If I hadn't grasped the Way of Destruction, then this would have been my first chance to master it.    

If I can comprehend this opportunity, then I can grasp an extra great dao in the time of the celestial mood stage.    

"And even if I don't, it's still a rare opportunity for me to gain direct enlightenment regarding a great Dao."    

Chu Yan didn't know how hard it was to directly give him a chance to comprehend the Great Dao.    

However, he understood that this was not something that an ordinary person could do.    

It was likely that even the cultivators with true fairyland that were hiding in the Precious Appearance Kingdom s and the Precious Appearance Kingdom s were unable to accomplish such a feat.    

If it was that easy to comprehend the Great Dao, then it would have long ago been a situation where there were as many cultivators as dogs.    

In reality, of all the enemies Chu Yan had met before, whether it was the celestial mood stage, or the Violet Palace Stage he had killed today, none of them had comprehended the Great Way of the Buddha.    

"Since that's the case, I can't let this opportunity slip by even more so!"    

Chu Yan focused his mind, allowing himself to once again immerse himself in the previous state.    

At this moment, nearly two-thirds of the handwriting had disappeared, leaving only one third.    

Those spots of light continued to circle around Chu Yan, giving him an untouchable feeling.    

When only a quarter of the handwriting was left, the speed at which those spots of light rotated began to slow down.    

However, at the same time, some of the light spots were rapidly weakening.    

The fastest one disappeared in a few breaths' time.    

This meant that Chu Yan had lost the opportunity to understand a great Dao.    

When the handwriting was only a tenth of the original, there were only five spots of light surrounding Chu Yan.    

Moreover, these spots of light were still spinning. Even though their speed had slowed down a lot compared to before, they still did not show any signs of stopping.    

Without a sound, the color of another great Dao vanished.    

There were four left.    

Moreover, the light emitted by these four people was equally weak.    

It was like a weak light in a broken building, which could be blown out by just a gust of wind.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]