Yang Ziyuan stood quietly, with the words of the God King of Destruction echoing in his ears, and his heart was like a turbulent wave that could not be calm for a long time.
He knew very well that there were two completely different paths before him.
Each one will have a vital impact on his future life trajectory.
Although one of the roads is full of thorns and bumps, full of unknown risks and challenges, it is like a mysterious and alluring treasure house, hiding endless possibilities. It may help him open up an unprecedented world and create a new world. A bright future with unlimited potential.
The other road appears relatively flat and stable, as if it is a broad road that has been trodden by countless footprints by predecessors.
Although he won't encounter too many thrilling twists and turns, because of this, he will be trapped in the existing structure and find it difficult to break free. In the end, he can only stand on his own feet in this small world.
Even if I spend my entire life, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the realm above the Supreme God King!
Time passed by, and the surrounding air seemed to solidify.
At this moment, Yang Ziyuan slowly raised his head, and there was no longer any hesitation in his deep eyes, replaced by an unwavering light.
"God King of Destruction, I decided to continue on the road of fusion. I know this road is extremely difficult, but I don't want to miss the opportunity to become stronger. I believe that where there is a will, there is a way!" Yang Ziyuan's words were sonorous and powerful.
The King of Destruction, who was far away in the God Realm, couldn't help being slightly startled when he heard this, and then the corners of his mouth raised, showing a sincere smile of appreciation: "Okay, since you are so determined, then we will continue to support you. However, you have to remember, This road is full of dangers and must not be taken lightly.”
The goddess of life on the side also smiled gently and nodded, her beautiful eyes full of ardent expectations: "Little guy, let go and fight. There is no need to worry, just move forward boldly, we will always be silent behind you. The earth is watching you and protecting you.”
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan took a deep breath and once again focused on the power of life and the power of destruction.
He knew very well that the slightly immature attempt just now was just the beginning.
If he wants to truly achieve the perfect fusion of these two extreme forces, there must be a long and thorny road ahead for him to conquer.
In the days that followed, Yang Ziyuan was like a tireless explorer, constantly trying various novel and unique methods day after day, trying to accurately control and skillfully integrate these two opposing but mutually exclusive forces. The power of dependence.
He carefully studied the characteristics of the two forces and looked for the balance between them.
Once, twice... countless attempts came in like a tide, and receded again and again, leaving only a sense of frustration on the ground.
But Yang Ziyuan was not discouraged. Instead, he became more courageous with every setback, relying on his perseverance and keen insight to move forward in this mysterious and unpredictable field.
Gradually, the patterns hidden under the surface begin to surface, like the twinkling stars in the night sky. Although they are faint, they bring infinite hope to people.
Finally one day, when Yang Ziyuan looked at these two forces again, an idea flashed in his mind: "Why can't I use Tai Chi diagram to fuse them?"
This thought was like a bolt of lightning piercing the dark night sky, lighting up the road ahead of him.
In the Tai Chi Diagram, the white eyes and black eyes represent the two poles of yin and yang respectively, which is where the balance point of the entire pattern lies.
Although this point seems insignificant, the balancing power it carries is extremely important.
Just as he said, Yang Ziyuan immediately began to imitate the shape of the Tai Chi diagram, trying to guide the two powerful forces to converge towards the balance point.
Every step is taken carefully, as if walking on a tightrope. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.
Time passed quietly, but Yang Ziyuan was unaware of it, immersed in this battle with power.
After a long period of time, Yang Ziyuan became more and more skillful in controlling these two forces.
Now, he has been able to drive the two forces closer to each other within a certain range, and successfully avoided the outbreak of fierce conflict. However, there is still a long way to go before true integration.
Yang Ziyuan understood that he still needed more time!
Two years later, Hanhai City, Yang family.
"Tianyu, you...have you become a god?!"
Yang Wuhui's eyes widened and he looked at Yang Tianyu in front of him with disbelief.
At this moment, his voice was trembling, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
He rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked again. Yes, it was that familiar figure, but it gave him a completely unfamiliar feeling.
Yang Wuhui felt that his throat was dry, and he was so shocked that his tongue was almost tied: "How is this possible? This is simply unbelievable!"
He knew very well that Yang Tianyu would never become an ordinary person for no reason.
The only reasonable explanation is that the other party's strength is already extraordinary, far beyond what he can perceive.
Because of this, he didn't even notice the slightest trace of soul power on Yang Tianyu.
If Yang Tianyu hadn't stood in front of him so openly, I'm afraid it would still be difficult for him to detect the other person's existence.
At this moment, Yang Wuhui's heart was filled with panic.
Because Yang Ziyuan, the most talented person, has not yet become a god, but Yang Tianyu, who is barely talented, can actually come from behind?
However, after thinking about the difficulty of Yang Ziyuan's assessment and the other party's help, he instantly felt relieved.
"Hehe!! You've come back just in time! Let's go to the Spirit Hall with me!"
"Martial Spirit Hall? Where are we going and why are we going? You have to go alone. I definitely can't go there anyway!"
Yang Tianyu frowned and responded reluctantly.
He came back after all the troubles, and without even seeing his wife, he was about to be captured by her to do hard labor.
Anyone else would have complained!
Seeing that he still dared to give up, Yang Wuhui immediately became unhappy.
He glared at Yang Tianyu fiercely and snorted coldly: "Huh, you brat, you are getting more and more unruly! Have you become a god and your wings have become stiff?"
"Well, how dare I~ It's just that you have to give me a reason, right?"
Yang Tianyu scratched his head with an innocent expression.
"What other reasons are there? As in-laws, shouldn't we help the Wuhun Palace to set things up?"
"Trouble? There are so many titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace. Do you need our help?" As he spoke, he curled his lips in dissatisfaction, showing obvious skepticism.
(End of chapter)