Many days that have left a mark in history actually have little feeling for those who passed by that day.
Only after countless days and nights, when looking back at the past from a historical perspective, will I have a dream-like awakening.
Of course, this situation is different for the person involved, so every minute and every second may be torture.
And what about Mo Chengjun?
What he wants to do is to make all races in the entire Kyushu world witnesses of history on this day.
It's the day.
It's approaching evening.
Deep in the Dahuang Mountains, above Jiexianting.
There is purple energy that spreads for thirty thousand miles, dazzling and dazzling, rising layer by layer, and a majestic heavenly gate appears connecting the sky and the earth.
That is... Nantianmen.
Of course, this is the depths of the Wilderness Mountains. No matter how majestic and majestic the scene is, it will only be worshiped by some mountain spirits and wild monsters, and naturally it will be nothing.
But at the same time, in the places where Mo Chengjun walked, in those barren mountains and ridges, in those cities and villages, the miniature formations he left behind were interconnected and working together.
Of course, this is not a brilliant formation, it is just a reflection of the illusion.
Scenes from the real world can be transmitted through dreams and refracted to the sky where the formation is located. It is somewhat similar to the 'mirage' that occasionally appears on the sea, but it is clearer and brighter. Although it cannot reach the level of 5d, it is still possible. 3D level.
Then, countless cities and villages, whether they were working in the fields or busy on the streets, whether they were carrying water and firewood, or burying pots to make rice, could not help but raise their heads.
They looked at the sky, saw the purple air spreading across the sky, and saw the Nantian Gate connecting the sky and the earth.
Everyone was stunned!
Even the Immortal Sect and the Martial Arts Sect were staring blankly at the sky at this moment, with disbelief on their faces.
But before they could react, changes occurred.
A figure, as high as the sky, appeared behind the Nantian Gate. He wore an ancient crown, and his temperament was as ethereal as a man in heaven. His true appearance could not be seen clearly. Only nine rounds of round light appeared behind him, like a god or a saint.
He lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and looked at the mortal world.
Just one glance, like an eternal glacier, like sitting and watching the changes of time, the vicissitudes of the sea; another glance, like compassion for all living beings, compassion.
This is not the emotional change that a person should have, but it seems that just one look can penetrate people's hearts.
Ding!
A loud sound, like an orchid in an empty valley, spread leisurely between the heaven and the earth, sweeping away the distracting thoughts in everyone's hearts, and only saw the god-like being speaking.
"The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of the human escapes is one."
"Today, the divine way of the human race in Jiuzhou has not been revealed, and the immortal way is lacking. I, the heavenly court, want to gain the merit of enlightenment, and I am willing to give you an opportunity. I hope you will cherish it and cherish it..."
Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand. The five fingers carved in white jade were as big as mountains. They looked slow but were actually extremely fast, making a sowing motion towards the world.
Yes, it seemed like it was just a single movement, but countless rays of light fell from the sky.
They stirred the purple air and turned into bright rays of light, piercing the sky like meteors and filling the world.
It is true that countless opportunities have fallen into this world!
…
Wu Xiaowu is a farmer. Three generations of his ancestors have farmed the land for Zhou Yuan’s family, day after day, year after year.
When he was young, he naturally had unrealistic fantasies, such as windfall fortune, freedom in the world, and even more, the fate of immortality.
But time can destroy everything.
Nowadays, he has no other thoughts about poverty, three meals a day and four seasons.
Until today, he stared blankly at the sky, blankly at the god-like person, blankly watching the light piercing the clouds, getting closer and closer to him, getting closer and closer...
boom!
A ball of purple light hit the ground, three meters in front of him, creating a big crater, which scared him so much that he fell to the ground.
He instinctively wanted to run away, but after running dozens of steps, he couldn't help but look back. Seeing that there was no other danger, he couldn't help but be curious.
He moved forward, and then forward, until he came to the pit and saw a gorgeous jade medal surrounded by purple haze.
He still didn't know what it was, but he instinctively stretched out his hand.
But with this reaching out, his fate took a different path.
…
Luo Qi, as the name suggests, is the seventh eldest child in his family, but his family has not just seven children, but ten.
You can imagine what a huge burden it is for an ordinary family to feed ten children.
Luo Qi's parents have worked very hard. They go out early and come back late. In addition to working in the fields, they also work as helpers outside Zhou Yuan. Luo Qi's brothers also work non-stop all day long.
Therefore, Luo Qi also worked hard. He was sent to Wuhumen by his family and became a handyman disciple. He helped run the waiter in a restaurant every day. In his spare time, he still practiced the Wuhumen-breaking sword hard.
Just because anyone who achieves the ninth rank of martial arts can become a formal disciple. Not only can he choose a leisurely job, but he can also have two or two months of money to support his family.
It's just that he is too stupid. He has learned a set of basic internal skills and a set of sword techniques over and over for three years, but he is still called a fool by his teacher.
He thought about giving up more than once, but every time he went home for vacation and saw his parents and relatives, he worked harder.
Maybe persistence will not necessarily pay off, but persistence will always be taken care of by God.
A ray of purple light stopped in front of him, within reach.
"Luo Qi, Luo Fool, that's not something you can touch, stop it!" Behind him, other handyman disciples dared to come, and they shouted from afar.
Luo Qi's outstretched hand paused. There was a struggling look on his face, but it turned into stubbornness. He held the jade token!
…
Wilderness, tea stalls, screams kept coming.
A group of jade tablets blooming with purple mist were suspended in the air, and dozens of gangsters holding swords fell into a desperate fight. Sometimes they collaborated, sometimes betrayed, sometimes attacked desperately, and sometimes they were killed together.
If you look at it from a distance, with the jade tablet as the core, there is an invisible boundary within a radius of three feet. Anyone who crosses this boundary will be besieged by others.
Even if he is powerful, he is still unable to defeat the four hands with two fists, and ends up being hacked to death with random swords.
The stalemate lasted for half an hour. More and more people gathered in the crowd, and the sky gradually became darker.
Finally, a swordsman with a heroic temperament came through the air. His white clothes were filled with snow, and his sword energy was like a rainbow. Wherever he passed, anyone who dared to take action was shattered by the sword energy.
He came closer, without saying a word, and with strong energy, he took the jade token and left, finally ending the fight.
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Taiyi Dan Sect.
There was an old man with a crane's hair and a boyish face standing on the top of the mountain. He looked at the illusion in the sky, and his eyebrows almost knitted into a knot. But he didn't do anything more. Instead, he stretched out his hand to make a move when he watched the purple brilliance fall.
Powerful mana surged out, and a purple jade tablet was wrapped in front of his eyes. He did not touch it rashly with his hands, but reached out with his spiritual consciousness and penetrated deep into it.
But the more he probed, the tighter his brows became.
The material that seemed to be integrated into one piece seemed to be made up of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Even the best spiritual stone was thousands of miles away.
What's even weirder is that this inspiration seems to be not controlled by divine consciousness?
This Heavenly Court, Heavenly Court, is really a place where one can be astonishing if one does not take action.
While his thoughts were spinning, he reached out and waved, and the jade plaque had already submerged into the body of a young Sasou boy.
"Qi Wuliu, this opportunity is yours."
Against the purple light, a young man's face was filled with fear.
…
Qi Zong.
An old man with bulging muscles, full of anger, and gray hair strode on the mountain road. Along the way, countless disciples of the Weapon Sect bowed and saluted when they saw him, shouting "Master".
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But he really didn't pay attention to it at all. All he could think about was the purple jade token in his hand. As he walked, he couldn't help but use several methods of detection in order to pry into the mystery of this jade token.
However, the more I looked at him, the more surprised I became, and the more fanatical his expression became.
When he arrived at his own weapon refining room, he closed the door with a wave of his hand, opened the formation, and only one sentence echoed in the air.
"I want to practice in seclusion. If you have nothing to do, you don't have to come to me. If you have something to do, you don't have to come to me!"
The powerful words echoed, and several elders of the sects who were hurrying and slowly stopped in unison, and couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly.
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Ningzhou.
Taishang Daozong.
There are immortals who can see the wonders of the sky, but they feel that the people in heaven are just pretending to be gods and ghosts, causing cholera in the world, and they are not even happy.
So he ascended to the sky with the divine wind and shattered the dark clouds in the sky, but failed to find the phantom, so he had to return in despair.
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Yunzhou.
Inside Jiuquan City.
The Fourth Prince Zhao Yin looked up at the sky and saw the Heavenly Gate manifested. The Immortal God lowered his eyes with an inexplicably shocked expression.
There were countless people around who were equally shocked, some even knelt down to worship, but their mood was completely different from his.
He finally knew what the inspection of the Immortal Officials was about to do. He wanted to gain enlightenment and spread the ways of the Immortals. This was by no means a trivial matter.
What is the foundation of the Immortal Sect?
It’s not money, it’s not a spiritual object, it’s not a mountain gate, it’s a secret book of martial arts. But what if the Heaven spreads secret secrets of martial arts in another form?
He didn't understand what a 'knowledge barrier' meant, but at this moment, he already understood that the Immortal Sect was going to be in chaos for a while.
For a long time from now on, their eyes will no longer be able to focus on the mortal world!
They have heavenly matters to deal with!
While he was thinking, a man in black appeared behind Zhao Yin. His eyes were still fixed on the sky and he stuttered when he spoke: "Master, there is news from the capital of God..."
Before he finished speaking, his meaning was already clear. Zhao Yin did not look back, and his voice was suppressed with excitement: "Tell the ancestors that the change promised by the Immortal Inspector has arrived, and it is time for us to take action."
"The immortal way is complete, and the divine way should also appear in this world."
"The ancestor's wish is about to come true, and the Human Emperor will truly become the emperor of the human race."
…
Somewhere deep in the Great Wilderness Mountains.
The portal to the cave opened, and Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu and Fairy Ruoli stood in the sky. They knew more, and naturally became more indifferent.
But even they still felt unspeakable excitement.
After a long time, the female swordsman breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "I guess Master Mo himself doesn't know how much turmoil this move will cause in Kyushu and even this world.
The world is changing, just in his thoughts! "
Fairy Ruoli smiled, and she smiled very strangely. Facing the female sword master's questioning look, she said: "If those old guys knew that the person who stirred up the world was just a little guy at the Golden Core stage, they would Do you doubt life? Or should you doubt life?"
The female swordsman seemed to understand her thoughts and smiled strangely. For a moment, both the master and the disciple were laughing so horribly.
…
at the same time.
In the capital of God, there is an inn.
Mo Chengjun was also looking up at the sky. Behind him, all the maids and servants in the courtyard were standing here, staring blankly at the sky. Only the gentle girl lowered her head.
He looked at the temporary master in front of him, his expression changing. Finally, she plucked up the courage and spoke softly: "Master, this, is this what you call the world going back and forth?"
Mo Chengjun lowered his head, smiled, and said, "You think so?"
"Then what is this, what is this?"
"You want to know?"
While he was speaking, purple light also fell from the sky. He stretched out his hand and a purple jade sign turned a corner and fell into his hand.
And he passed the jade token in his hand forward, looked at the gentle woman, and said with a smile: "If you want to know, just go and see for yourself?"
