Chapter 792 - - The size of your heart determines the size of the stage.

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Is the Heavenly Demon also considered transcendent?

Ziwei Emperor seemed thoughtful.

“Nonsense,” Great Purity Emperor finally couldn’t help but curse, “Cultivation, cultivation, you cultivate until you become a Demon Head. Aren’t you afraid of divine retribution?”

“What is divine retribution?” Duge said, “As long as you are stronger than Heaven itself, naturally you are not afraid of divine retribution. Great Purity Emperor, look at me, aren’t I living just fine? If I want to follow the Heavenly Dao, I follow the Heavenly Dao; if I want to become a Heavenly Demon, I become a Heavenly Demon. What can the world do to me?”

“You…” Great Purity Emperor intensified his attack, his eyes red, “Demon Path, you are not at all an incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, you are truly a Heavenly Demon. Ziwei, brother, do not be misled by him. Once you fall into the Demon Path, it’s hard to turn back.”

An honest man steadfast in his principles?

How did he cultivate to the Daluo Golden Immortal?

Looking at the obsessive Great Purity Emperor, Duge was speechless, “What is Dao? What is Demon? Pan-Universe Entertainment, high above, plays with many universes at will. Great Purity Emperor, tell me, are they Dao or Demon?”

“Naturally, they are Demon,” said Great Purity Emperor.

“Have they ever suffered divine retribution?” Duge asked again.

“Not unavenged, the time has not come,” said Great Purity Emperor.

“Who will avenge?” Duge scoffed.

Great Purity Emperor was at a loss for words.

“You can’t answer, let me tell you,” Duge said emotionlessly, “It’s me, it’s Emperor Dong Hua striving to become a Saint, it’s Longevity Emperor daring to break with the Heavenly Court, it’s all those beings unwilling to be manipulated by fate, yet not you, you timid traditionalist…”

“They are only being misled by you…” Great Purity Emperor interrupted Duge and retorted.

“If they were not dissatisfied at heart, how could I mislead them?” Duge said, “Ziwei Emperor, let me ask you, if I forced your head down and made you follow me to become a saint, would you be willing?”

“Naturally not,” Ziwei Emperor said.

“They… they…” Great Purity Emperor, his face pale, was tongue-tied and speechless.

“You aren’t trying to tell me that they are only seeking to become saints, not to resist Pan-Universe Entertainment, are you?” Duge spoke for him.

“…” Great Purity Emperor choked.

“On one hand, you insistently claim that Pan-Universe Entertainment is Demon, yet on the other hand, you say they are only seeking to become saints,” Duge laughed, “Then you go ahead and tell me, how does the Demon in your mouth suffer divine retribution? Could it be that the Demon in the mind of Great Purity Emperor is only the kind of villain that can be sanctioned by you at will? Is the so-called triumph of good over evil simply not provoking and pretending not to see a more powerful evil?”

Great Purity Emperor was sweating profusely, frozen in place, completely stopping his attacks.

“If so, then I’m right, your Dao heart has long been damaged, and there is no hope for you to become a saint in this life,” Duge looked at Great Purity Emperor with disdain, “Great Purity, I originally hoped to awaken you, but you’ve extremely disappointed me.”

“I…” Great Purity Emperor opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Saying you can’t talk about ice with a summer insect, you might not quite understand, so let me explain it to you!” Duge said, “Above the Heavenly Dao, there lies a jungle, it’s survival of the fittest, natural selection, survival of the fittest.

There is no saint, no demon. As long as I have greater strength, I can control your fate. If you are not as strong as me, you must act within the rules I set. Once you step out of the rule I set, that is wrong, and you must accept my sanction. I can wantonly play with your fate, even your body…

The Immortal Court is so, and so is the Pan Universe. The strong have the final say, the fist has the final say. According to your understanding, above the Heavenly Dao, everyone is a demon. Great Purity Emperor, you have lived under rules set by others for too long and have forgotten what freedom looks like. That is why you cannot transcend.”

Ziwei Emperor and Great Purity Emperor were both shocked.

“You only see that I awakened the Human Emperor Inheritance, saw me persuade Longevity Emperor to establish a sect, saw me stirring up calamities, witnessing living beings suffer…” Duge’s face was devoid of both sorrow and joy, “Yet you have not seen that I awakened their hearts to resist, awakened their spirit to pursue freedom, to aspire to grow.”

“…” Great Purity Emperor looked at Duge suspiciously, his expression full of confusion.

“They indeed don’t need to face Pan-Universe Entertainment now, many people don’t even know of the existence of Pan-Universe Entertainment,” Duge continued while looking at them, “But today they dare to defy the Heavenly Court, the day Pan-Universe Entertainment comes attacking, they will likewise resist Pan-Universe Entertainment, because their mindset has already changed.

Emperor Dong Hua and Longevity Emperor are the same. At this moment, they are indeed only using me to pursue sainthood. But do you think that after becoming saints, they will really stop there?

Qi Refinement wants to form a core, forming a core wants to become an infant, becoming an infant wants to transcend tribulations, transcending tribulations wants to ascend, ascending wants to become a Golden Immortal, Golden Immortals want to become saints…

The human heart always strives upward, and will never stop.

As long as it doesn’t stop, one day it will break through the limits of the Heavenly Dao and eventually confront Pan-Universe Entertainment, fighting for themselves.

Only then will the Pan-Universe Entertainment, these Evil Demons, truly suffer divine retribution. Not as you think now, falling into the Demon Path is beyond redemption, your thoughts are too narrow.

Cultivation starts with the heart; only by breaking through the constraints of thought can one, given the right conditions, instantly become a saint…”

“Breaking through the constraints of thought!” Great Purity Emperor murmured. He looked at Duge, his confused eyes gradually becoming clearer, and finally turned firm, and his self-limited cultivation level, just as Duge had said, began to ascend little by little.

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