To enter the Heavenly Realm, you need to go through the Well of Gods and Demons. For Swain, this isn't hard.
The Demon Lord is looking forward to fighting him. Besides, more small monsters don't mean anything. Swain has plenty of mana.
It's just how to get along after reaching the Heavenly Realm that's worth thinking about.
Swain is flying, surrounded by crows. Suddenly, there are many crows, none of which are his. This feeling is quite strange.
"Looks like you've found your own path."
Demon Lord Chonglou is filled with fighting spirit, suddenly appearing in the void.
Swain gives a helpless bitter smile, but there's no fear in his heart. "Could you wait until I finish the Pure Method of Cleansing before you come at me?"
Demon Lord Chonglou laughs heartily. "I like you. I'll give you a ride! If the Heavenly Emperor doesn't allow it, contact me with demonic energy, and I'll cause a ruckus in the Heavenly Palace. You should go to Heaven Lake, go to Heaven Lake."
Swain sweats. "Can we not talk about this kind of dominating thing so casually?"
Chonglou doesn't care, not thinking he's scary at all. "Domineering? If I wasn't suppressed so much in the Heavenly Realm, what would that Heavenly Emperor be? Back when Feipeng was banished to the mortal world, I would have destroyed them already."
At this time, Chonglou isn't in love with Zixuan. The only things that exist are probably two: an old feeling for Feipeng and an anticipation for Swain.
Actually, Chonglou is a simple person. He pursues martial arts, craves opponents, and sometimes has a soft heart, so he's willing to give Xifeng a chance.
He's willing to help Jing Tian, capture Xuejian to stimulate her divine nature's growth, and willingly be pierced through the heart, giving a large amount of demonic energy to Swain.
Being the strongest in the Six Realms is lonely. Even though he can do everything, the emptiness in the heart of a martial arts fanatic, no one can understand.
What Swain lacked in the past was this point: persistence towards a goal. Everything came too easily, but now, with the sublimation of his state of mind, he understands.
Swain puts away his wings, puts away the flashy Ninjutsu, and takes out the dark red spear that belongs to him. He points the spear at Demon Lord Chonglou. "After the Pure Method of Cleansing, if I'm alive, Chonglou, please fight me with all your strength, only to the death, without deciding who is superior!"
"Good!"
Demon Lord Chonglou's bold and hearty "good" resounds through half of the Demon Realm. MoryoMoryo, who was too close, was shattered into soul fragments by the shock.
"The Heavenly Realm is a bit far. Give me a ride?"
"Hahaha! I'll be waiting for you! Hu Ge!"
Demon Lord Chonglou grabs Swain's arm. A flash of demonic light, and the Heavenly Realm has arrived.
"We salute the Heavenly Emperor's envoy."
Solemn and dignified heavenly soldiers, seeing Swain appear, shout in unison.
Swain understands. It must be the Heavenly Emperor's light trick.
"Who of you will take me to see the Heavenly Emperor?"
As soon as he finishes speaking, a hearty laugh resounds through the sky. "Haha! No need for them. Come over yourself."
A beam of divine light leads the way. Swain doesn't resist and goes straight to the Heavenly Emperor.
Seeing the Heavenly Emperor's appearance, Swain really wants to open his mouth and shout in Shaanxi dialect, "Old Xing..."
But he holds back.
"You've finally arrived."
"Greetings, Heavenly Emperor. I want to borrow Heaven Lake."
"What? So eager to compete with Demon Lord Chonglou?" The Heavenly Emperor's words make all the celestials tremble in their hearts.
This ordinary-looking man can actually be compared to Demon Lord Chonglou?
They all show a look that they think is very kind and return a smile.
The Heavenly Emperor says, "I'm reminding you, if the evil thought can't be dealt with, what I kill won't just be the evil thought."
Swain gives a carefree smile. "I understand."
At this moment, how could Swain be worried about an evil thought? Isn't that exactly what he needs?
The Heavenly Emperor chuckles. "Then go ahead. I also hope you can be a match for the Demon Lord. That way, having an opponent will save him from bothering the Heavenly Realm all the time."
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Heaven Lake is vast, with no end in sight.
Swain takes out the Pure Method of Cleansing. This is the first time he's looked at it.
With a leap, he plunges into Heaven Lake.
Heaven Lake is pure, making Swain feel incredibly comfortable in his heart. The feeling of being cleansed is really good.
But when he starts running the Pure Method of Cleansing, this feeling of cleansing turns into a burning sensation.
And it's coming from the depths of his soul.
But very quickly, this feeling disappears.
What replaces it is a peaceful land.
Two desktop computers with their backs to each other, and a person identical to himself is waiting.
"Hello, main body, I am your evil thought. I think using this method is more peaceful. After all, we are both one body. It wouldn't be good if either of us got hurt. Three rounds. As long as you can win one round, I will automatically disappear and enter next to the Star Power. Otherwise, you go.
A friendly reminder, I can't lose."
Solving the problem with a solo match?
He hasn't played LOL in a long time, but with his current reaction and hand speed, can he still lose? He doesn't believe it.
"Let you see the terror of my ten thousand games of Swain."
The evil thought chuckles, instantly locking in Tryndamere.
The laning map naturally becomes top lane, Tryndamere with Flash and Ghost.
Swain with Flash and Ignite.
The first game begins.
Tryndamere goes online and squats in the bush. Swain uses vision to get two auto attacks on Tryndamere.
Then, a strange thing happens. Tryndamere Flashes up and gets two crits.
Swain has no choice but to Flash to avoid the damage.
But Tryndamere activates Ghost and gets three more auto attacks, all critical hits.
Tryndamere tanks a hit from the tower and auto attacks Swain to death.
"You're cheating! Impossible, how could every hit be a critical hit!"
The evil thought laughs evilly. "Second game, and I'll still pick Tryndamere."
Swain curses the cheater. Okay, so you want to get critical hits, huh? Then I won't let you touch me at all, okay?
Vayne appears!
Three minutes later, Tryndamere Flashes twice in a row and three-shots Vayne.
Swain roars, "You cheating bastard, why do you have two Flashes!"
But the evil thought just raises three fingers, smiling confidently. "It's the third game."
The rules of a solo match are first blood, first tower, or one hundred creep score, but how can you solo against a cheater?
If Flash has no cooldown, then all skills can be used. He has no way to win.
Cheating... cheating... wait! I can cheat too! Even though my computer doesn't have hacks, I can directly overturn the chessboard and knock all his pieces off, and I'll win just the same.
The evil thought sits down at the table again confidently. Swain gives him a wide smile. "You lost."
Then, he picks up the evil thought's computer and smashes it to pieces with a "bang."
"No! How could you have thought of that! Impossible!"
If you can't beat the other person, then solve the problem from the source. South Korea and Europe and the United States do this particularly well.
If I can't beat you at the Asian Games, I'll just buy the copyright and refuse to admit I lost.
If I can't beat you in the World Championship, I'll pull the network cable. If pulling the network cable isn't enough, let's restart the game. If restarting the game isn't enough, then let's play another game. Anyway, there are sponsors who will grind you to death.
But as a person, I don't think this behavior is encouraged.
I've gone too far...
Swain gulps down a mouthful of Heaven Lake water, feeling incredibly refreshed. Heaven Lake is the purest place in the world. Swain, having expelled the evil thought, is like a fish in water here, enjoying himself thoroughly.
He feels the spiritual energy in his body has increased by more than a thousand times. His physique has also been strengthened, and a very weak force of evil thought has appeared around the Star Power.
"Minato, have I been recognized by this world?"
Namikaze Minato shakes his head with joy. "Not yet! But soon! In just over a hundred years, you will be!"
Time does not age, a hundred years isn't long...
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