The stars change, and the sea changes.
One hundred thousand years have passed since the battle against the Chaos Demon God.
In the past 100,000 years, the three realms of prehistoric times have ushered in unprecedented stability and peace.
Monks above the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm cannot go out in seclusion, the Heavenly Immortal is called the sect, the Mysterious Immortal is called the Ancestor...
The prehistoric period has developed for several generations, and countless geniuses have been born.
To be more precise, he is the genius of the Dharma-ending era.
The prehistoric world is riddled with scars, has long been terminally ill, and has lost the ability to heal itself.
The Dao blood in Pangu's heart in Pangu Hall was exhausted, and he could only maintain the earth veins at this moment.
Just don’t let the ancient world be broken.
It is almost impossible to restore the ancient times.
Moreover, the prehistoric world will also be invaded by chaotic earth, fire, feng shui.
The spiritual energy of the three realms completely collapsed, and the geniuses who were born were trapped by the world and were only heavenly immortals and mysterious immortals...
The new generation of monks have never experienced the days of abundant spiritual energy, and they can still survive through difficult cultivation.
But the older generation of monks were miserable.
"Practice... just practice... circulate the spiritual energy absorbed by Zhou Tian, but it can't make up for the consumption..."
"Sleep well."
"The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner day by day. What should we do?"
The Six Saints of the Ancient World, Styx and other top powers would go to Chaos from time to time to absorb the energy of Chaos and turn it into spiritual energy.
But they are powerful and have the confidence to do so.
How can an ordinary quasi-sage dare to touch the violent energy of chaos?
"It's bitter, it's so bitter." The most painful ones were Jingyin and Zhunti.
After the battle between the Dao Demons, Xumiru in the West was completely reduced to a place of absolute Dao, without any aura.
There are countless poisonous insects and miasma in the hundreds of thousands of mountains, but there is no spiritual energy.
As the direct disciple of Jie Yin and Zhunti, the pharmacist can still endure it.
The five Buddhas, Ran Deng, Ci Hang, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Fearful Sun, were crying all day long, "It hurts, it really hurts... We are in this hundred thousand mountains, we can't replenish our spiritual energy, and we have to use our magic power to resist the invasion of poisonous insects and miasma..." …”
"The magic power will eventually run out."
"Mad! Fuck!"
Except for the closed Penglai lineage, the monks in the three realms of the prehistoric era had a hard time. Their innate spiritual roots were sealed away, and the depleted spiritual energy could not support the growth of the innate spiritual roots at all.
Tighten your belt and get by.
The Jiejiao disciples on Jin'ao Island are just a little bit better off. If they have nothing to do, they can go to Penglai Island for a visit and temporarily have a place to replenish their mana.
One hundred thousand years of tranquility, but also one hundred thousand years of patience.
(The author of All Souls in the Ancient World: Fuck, Dog Comparison, said that the prehistoric era is the highest. Isn’t he writing about the prehistoric era of nuclear bombs?)
Poverty leads to change, and change leads to pain.
Heaven, recycling bin.
Maitreya has gained a lot of weight over the years, relying on the incense he saved, practicing the Shinto way through incense, and actually reached the late stage of the quasi-sage in the Shinto way.
In recent years, the prehistoric spiritual energy has dried up, making life difficult for the monks, but it has not had a particularly great impact on Shinto, which only relies on incense.
But it has greatly affected Maitreya's recycling bin business.
The flat peach trees have been sealed for 99,000 years, where are the flat peaches left?
Take one bite and throw it away? What kind of family is this?
Nowadays, monks have to smash the core thirty times after eating the spiritual fruit, then smash it open and eat it.
Maitreya looked sad, "It's difficult...it's too difficult. I have to think of a way to get some spiritual energy."
Two and a half months later.
Maitreya summoned Guangchengzi, Nanjixianweng, Taiyi Zhenren, Lingbao Master and Qingxu Zhenjun.
"Brothers, starting from today, the recycling bin will be closed."
At the bottom, Guangchengzi, Nanji Xianweng, Taiyi Zhenren, Lingbao Master, and Qingxu Zhenjun all looked sad, "Don't... the recycling bin can't be closed..."
Guangchengzi put down his dignity and collected rags, earning a lot of incense. Now he is in the late stage of Shinto quasi-sage.
The Antarctic Immortal and Master Taiyi also got into the quasi-holy realm of Shinto.
I rely on the recycling bin to survive.
Maitreya looked solemn, "If you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will be successful!"
"To tell you the truth, I, Maitreya, want to do something big. Whether you want to eat meat or drink soup, it all depends on your will."
"Big? How do you say this?"
"The end of the world is ushering in, but chaos is not... There is endless energy of chaos in chaos... Is that dangerous?"
Guang Chengzi nodded blankly, "Isn't it?"
"Wrong! That's Chaos Spiritual Qi, a Chaos Spiritual Qi that's even richer than the Innate Spiritual Qi!"
"But the energy of chaos is so sharp that ordinary quasi-sages can't resist it..."
"Quasi-sage Dzogchen, who dares to directly absorb the energy of chaos if he has a treasure to protect him, right?"
"Crazy! Crazy!"
"Haha, you're not crazy!"
"Everyone knows that the energy of chaos is sharp and powerful, but no one dares to do it, even a poor man!"
"Collect the energy of chaos, transform it into chaotic spiritual energy, and transform it into innate spiritual energy!"
"Labor and capital must achieve the perfection of the quasi-sage of the divine way within ten thousand years, and the sub-sage within a hundred thousand years!" Maitreya's eyes were red, as if he was going crazy.
"Brother Maitreya...are you suffering from hysteria? It's difficult to protect yourself in today's primitive world..."
"Then at least there must be a treasure..."
The corners of Maitreya's mouth turned up in a mysterious arc, "Everyone, look!"
Maitreya opened his palm, and there was a water-blue, dense spiritual bead.
"Wucao! Is this...is this...the Dinghai Divine Pearl?"
"Yes, it is the Dinghai Divine Pearl!"
"And inside this Dinghai Divine Pearl is a small world that has evolved!"
"Maitreya, you are confused!"
"It has nothing to do with us!"
Maitreya, how dare you steal Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Divine Pearl? Who the hell doesn't know that Zhao Gongming is best to fight bravely and fight hard, one against ten?
"Haha, I borrowed this from Pindao."
"Ten peaches are rented for one year, but Pindao rents them for a hundred years!"
"? Where did you get so many flat peaches?" Guang Chengzi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"You do."
"Fuck!"
Guangchengzi and other gods naturally accumulated a lot of flat peaches in the past few years.
Maitreya pressed his hand and said, "Quiet, one thousand flat peaches rent the Dinghai Divine Pearl for a hundred years, and if Brother Gongming takes a stake, it's 28 cents."
"Oh, we are eight, that's okay."
Maitreya: "? Want to eat shit? Of course it's brother Gongming, take it for granted."
"Mist grass?"
"Working for free?"
Maitreya snorted coldly, "I have little knowledge."
"This Dinghai Divine Pearl is a spiritual treasure. It can store a huge amount of spiritual energy, and can transform the sharp and chaotic energy of Gengjin into innate spiritual energy!"
"Just wait and see, if the Age of Dharma Ending lasts for another ten thousand years, if you rent a hundred flat peaches for one year, it will cost 19 cents, we will all make a huge profit!"
"Okay, don't be pessimistic. Are you willing to follow Pindao and go to chaos?"
"The brave will be starved to death, and the timid will be starved to death."
Guangchengzi, Nanjixianweng, Taiyi Zhenren and others thought for a moment and nodded solemnly.
Looking at the three realms of prehistoric times, Maitreya ranks second in terms of business methods. I am afraid that no monk dares to rank first.
It was also Fei Zhong and You Hun who, in charge of the Heavenly Court Loan Department, allowed Buddhism to take on routine loans and directly destroyed the Buddhist sect with two great saints in charge.
It’s no secret that Fei Zhong and You Hun can fight with Maitreya.
The endless chaotic starry sky, the earth, fire, wind and water are raging, and vicious beasts appear strangely.
Then they saw Maitreya, Guangchengzi, Taiyi Zhenren, and Nanji Xianweng using all their strength to transport the energy of chaos into a Dinghai Divine Pearl.
Master Lingbao and Lord Qingxu are responsible for making baits to drive away the chaotic beasts.
"It's almost time, retreat!"
Kunlun Mountain, at the bottom of Qilin Cliff.
Maitreya, Guangchengzi and Taiyizhenren all set up a large array workshop.
Maitreya continuously transferred the Shinto magic power into the Dinghai Divine Pearl to transform the chaotic Gengjin murderous aura. The Grand Formation Workshop compressed the spiritual energy transformed in the Dinghai Divine Pearl into pieces of spiritual stones.
Maitreya collapsed from exhaustion, "Guangchengzi, hurry up, the magic power cannot be broken!"
"We've only rented it for a hundred years, time is precious."
A hundred years later.
Maitreya, Guangchengzi, Taiyi Zhenren, Nanjixianweng, Lingbao Master, and Qingxu Zhenjun each carried more than a billion top-quality innate spiritual stones down to the world, and wandered around the major immortal cultivating sects in the earthly immortal world.
"Master Liehuo, do you want a spiritual stone? The best innate spiritual stone, with enough spiritual energy. We can talk about spiritual treasures, great formations, and luck."
"Master Chunyang Wuji, your sect's top-grade acquired spiritual treasure can be exchanged for 100,000 top-grade innate spiritual stones. Can you exchange it?"
"Hey, Master Tang, it's not that I don't want to change. We are in the prehistoric era, and your hidden weapon is really useless. Forget it, let's move on to the next one."
"That's all, that's all, why am I so kind? I heard that the Tang Sect Leader's daughter is training? Plus the Royal Blue Silver Grass..."
