Chapter 932

In the twinkling of an eye, another hundred years passed in a hurry. However, over the past hundred years, Muyi has never been able to break through the bottleneck, and his understanding of the meaning of the fist has always stayed at 89%. It seems that there is a solid door in front of him, which firmly blocks him. No matter how hard Muyi tries, he can't open the door.

If Mu Yi can face it peacefully in the first century, the second century makes him anxious. After all, he can't go inch by inch in the past century. This feeling can drive people crazy.

During this period, Mu Yi thought about almost all the ways he could think of, but he couldn't break through, which made him doubt himself.

Doubt his qualifications, doubt his will, doubt everything. If this doubt goes deep, Muyi will even doubt his existence. At that time, maybe it is the time when he became possessed or even disappeared directly.

Fortunately, the fire always enveloped him, allowing him to maintain the last glimmer of clarity in his heart, so as not to be completely lost.

Moreover, the most terrible thing is that this kind of loss is irresistible and can only be borne passively. Even if Mu Yi's will is firm, he still loses resistance little by little with the passage of time.

"I can't go on like this, otherwise I can't break through even if I have a thousand or ten thousand years."

On this day, Muyi suddenly opened his blood red eyes, and his breathing was also very heavy. Although the fuel fire always maintained his last Qingming, Muyi still felt that this Qingming was also dispersing little by little, but the process was very slow.

"Only enough danger can make me break through myself again and make the fist intention reach 90 percent."

Muyi suddenly looks at the long river of time and space. In this ancient world, there are no enemies at all. Therefore, if he wants to put himself in danger, there is only one way to step into the long river of time and space, but the consequences of doing so are no worse than his loss.

After all, under the great emperor, entering the long river of time and space is the end of death. It will be assimilated directly, and even the traces of life will be disappeared.

But now, Muyi has no choice. Even he can feel that entering the long river of time and space is dangerous, but it is the last place of his vitality. If he misses it, he may be powerless.

Thinking of this, Muyi finally stopped hesitating, stepped out and directly appeared at the edge of heaven and earth, only a short distance from the long river of time and space.

But when Muyi was about to take this step, he suddenly stopped and showed a trace of struggle on his face.

At this moment, from small to large, everything in the past clearly echoed in Mu Yi's eyes. Finally, the picture was fixed in the scene where the old Taoist priest slowly dissipated in front of him.

"I have no regrets!"

With that, Muyi finally stopped hesitating, and the struggle on his face disappeared into peace. Then he stepped out step by step and directly integrated into the long river of time and space.

Just entering the long river of time and space, Muyi felt the changes of heaven and earth, and could no longer distinguish where is where. Even in the long river of time and space, there was no concept of time and space at all. Clearly Muyi stood here, but he saw countless figures belonging to him, some disappearing and some struggling, deducing the appearance of all sentient beings.

With the continuous destruction of these figures, the crisis at the bottom of Muyi's heart is becoming stronger and stronger. It seems that as long as these figures disappear, Muyi will die completely. At that time, even if the great emperor comes, he can't save him.

"I can't die." Mu Yi roared in his heart. His mind was condensed unprecedentedly, and his will was shining. Suddenly, the shattered figure around him stagnated. Although he still returned to normal, the change at that moment was still grasped by Mu Yi.

He has no hope at all.

"Broken!"

Mu Yi roared again, and then punched. With this punch, a strand of his hair turned white, and the golden light spread, which seemed to break out completely.

But just then, Muyi felt that the space around him was frozen, and his fist was also sealed, and he couldn't even exert any power. This situation made Muyi panic. If he couldn't even punch, what was left?

"By the way, I still have a salary lamp." Mu Yi thought about it and thought of what imperial concubine Huang had told him. At that time, the great emperor saw a salary lamp in the long river of time and space, but at that time, it was called the lamp of adversity.

In other words, the salary lamp can survive in the long river of time and space.

When the salary lamp rises from behind Muyi, the firewood also ripples and directly covers the Muyi cage.

However, the consumption of fuel and fire is also terrible. Although it can protect Muyi for a while, it will be completely exhausted over time. At that time, Muyi still has to face the long river of time and space alone.

Therefore, the salary lamp only solves the temporary danger. In addition, at the moment, in the long river of time and space, the old world has completely disappeared, and Muyi can't find his way back. Therefore, he has no retreat now, either break through or die, and has no other choice.

After the appearance of the firewood fire, the constantly broken figure around suddenly stopped. Muyi was like standing in front of countless mirrors. There were his shadows everywhere, but these shadows were not in the same dimension and were doing different things.

Guarded by the paid lamp, Muyi rarely observes these shadows, and then finds that each of these shadows is like his idea. Some are boxing, some are understanding, some are reading, some are cowherd, some are little Taoists, some are beggars, and there are seats above 10000 people. In short, it completely deduces Muyi's countless lives.

"Is this me? Me in the long river of time and space? Me under countless possibilities?" a glimmer of understanding rose in Mu Yi's heart.

"No, I am me. There can only be one me in this time and space."

"True self, ID, I see."

Muyi seemed to suddenly connect with everything, and his mind was completely relaxed. Then he saw the countless figures, like milk swallows, pouring towards Muyi. Under the light of the salary lamp, he was completely integrated with Muyi.

Mu Yi's face became more and more serene, but the light in his eyes became more and more bright. The fist intention that had reached the bottleneck also loosened, and moved towards 90% bit by bit.

Finally, just when the fire was about to go out, the smell of Muyi suddenly changed, which was hundreds and thousands of times more violent than the volcanic eruption. A terrible smell bloomed from Muyi, even if there was a slight fluctuation in the long river of time and space around.

"I have a fist that can make a difference."

Mu Yi whispered softly in his heart and punched at the same time. This punch, like a golden sun rising, dispelled the darkness, and in the golden light, the world churned, as if it was really going to evolve a groundbreaking scene.

"Boom!"