In front of the celestial phenomenon where the sun and the moon shine together and all the beasts worship, language seems to have lost its due role. No matter how beautiful, gorgeous or carefully crafted the words are, it is difficult to describe the eventuality of this scene.
There was a dead silence on the ground for a long time. The monks were either overwhelmed by the power of the beasts or washed away by such a majestic weather.
No one could say a word or even utter a word at this time.
Only the four ancient divine thoughts in Tianji Valley can communicate freely, but one of them said:
"No wonder the young sect leader's pregnancy has attracted so many powerful people behind the scenes. It's no wonder those old guys want to see the young sect master's pregnancy even if they risk their spiritual thoughts being destroyed. This kind of situation, even the old man I haven’t seen it either…”
"Yeah, I haven't seen it either. I couldn't hold it back in the end, so I came over to join in the fun. Don't drive me away!"
Although this divine thought is not one of the four divine thoughts in Tianji Valley, it is also none other than Zhou Ji, who is more than 6,000 years old.
As for why Zhou Ji has the spiritual thoughts that only monks who transform into gods can possess, this is due to the fact that he is a ghost cultivator himself.
In fact, to be more precise, Zhou Ji uses soul thoughts rather than divine thoughts. Just because the two have similar effects, they often don't make much distinction.
Immediately, a spiritual thought came back and said: "It turns out it's you, old ghost, that's all. Since we've known each other for so many years and you're still alive, I'll let you know a lot!"
Before Zhou Ji's spiritual thoughts could reply, another spiritual thought teased Zhou Ji: "I'm not saying that you can't make progress, Old Ghost Zhou. After so many years, you still only have this level of cultivation. I really don't know you." What have you been doing all these years!"
The last divine thought from Tianji Valley also said: "Yes, even we have already transformed into gods. It's somewhat useless for you to be stuck on the threshold of Nascent Soul and unable to climb up!"
It could be seen that Zhou Ji was a little unhappy, but he did not get angry and only said one sentence: "But I can send you all away one by one!"
The four divine thoughts in Tianji Valley stopped laughing immediately, and someone changed the subject: "Such a big movement, even the ancestors could only hold back, right?"
"Yes, when the ancestor was born, he only caused the sun and the moon to shine together, and there was no worship from all the beasts." Another divine thought continued.
"Old ghost, I am a ghost cultivator. I am a little unclear about the situation of your immortal cultivators. I have a question that I still don't understand." Zhou Ji asked, "Why can't monks transform into gods to cause strange phenomena, but the Nascent Soul with a lower level can?" Can it trigger it?”
The answer to this question is actually not a secret. All monks who are gods or above know it.
So someone explained to Zhou Ji: "You don't understand this, right? Only when monks of our generation successfully conceive a baby can they truly enter the ranks of cultivating immortals, and all subsequent cultivation will focus on the Nascent Soul. "
"Of course, except for physical cultivation, they follow the path of gods, not immortals. Although they are also called monks, their essence is very different."
This divine thought continued to explain: "Although the realm of transforming into gods is high, it is still a step forward on the basis of Yuanying. It is a process from one to two. The essence remains unchanged, so it cannot cause visions."
"Although the realm of childbirth is not high, it is a process from scratch. It is like a world being reborn in the heaven and earth, so it can cause strange phenomena!"
When Zhou Ji heard this, he didn't understand, so he asked again: "Why is it said that the birth of a baby is the creation of a world?"
I heard another person explain: "My monks actually go against heaven and seize the creation of heaven and earth to serve themselves. Every monk can be regarded as a seed of the Tao. Tao is the law of the world, and there are laws The world can evolve, and the Nascent Soul is the beginning of spiritual cultivation, so there is a saying that the birth of the Soul is the creation of the world!"
Zhou Ji suddenly understood: "I see...Old ghost, I understand. After the three souls of our ghost cultivators are united, we can have the combat power of your immortal cultivator's golden elixir level. After uniting the souls, we can go one step further to cultivate a soul body, and the soul body It is equivalent to the Nascent Soul of your immortal cultivators. It turns out that ghost cultivators and immortal cultivators can reach the same destination through different paths. It seems that Tao is the common destination for all of us cultivators!"
"Exactly this!"
After the few people discussed this section clearly, they stopped talking and continued to watch the unfinished vision of heaven and earth in Chenjing.
The beasts galloping in the sky quickly formed a circle and surrounded the bamboo sea where Chen Jing was.
But seeing the colorful rays of light in the bamboo sea increase again, raindrops immediately fell from these cloud beasts.
The rain is not heavy, it is gentler than summer showers, but slightly heavier than the misty rain in spring. Every drop carries rich spiritual energy, spreading to the earth and moisturizing everything.
The bamboo sea where Chenjing retreat was located immediately grew visibly to the naked eye. The bamboo stems that were originally as thick as an arm soon grew to the thickness of a bucket.
The bamboo leaves also stretched crazily, and they were densely packed and quickly sealed the entire bamboo sea, with only a few lights occasionally shining through.
Not only the Bamboo Sea itself, but also the various vegetation in the Bamboo Sea enjoyed the moisture of this spiritual rain. While growing crazily, they also quickly gained cultivation.
Although this level of cultivation is not worth mentioning, it is much more agile than ordinary vegetation.
The coverage area of the spiritual rain was still expanding, and soon it rushed out of the sea of bamboo, followed by the Yin Gate, and then the Yin Gate with a radius of thousands of miles. It was not until it enveloped most of the Lan Kingdom that Gradually the pace of expansion stopped.
The land of Lan Kingdom, which was originally devastated by the corpse disaster, gradually regained its former vitality and became prosperous in this spiritual rain that moistened all things.
Perhaps because of the continuous rain of spirit, a rainbow bridge was slowly built in the sky. It is not accurate to say that it is a bridge, because it is a large circle.
This light wheel is colorful and extremely bright, far beyond the comparison of a rainbow.
The colorful rays of light on its body seem to be transformed into substance.
However, before everyone could take a closer look at this colorful ring, it suddenly began to shrink.
At the same time, the bamboo sea in the dust mirror retreat suddenly shone with color, reflecting the colorful light wheels in the sky.
Just hearing a "click" sound that was like the creation of the world, a dazzling golden light exploded from the center of the bamboo sea in Chen Jing's retreat.
A brilliant wave of bamboo suddenly rose up in the bamboo sea, causing the monks around to avoid it in a hurry.
However, this golden light did not have any offensive power, and everyone was just a false alarm.
After the light dissipated, another golden light a thousand times more dazzling than before was seen standing over the Bamboo Sea. This golden light seemed to be even more dazzling than the sun.
Everyone looked at this nascent light. Those with a lower level immediately felt the sting in their eyes and quickly looked away.
Only monks with cultivation levels of False Infant and above can keep their eyes straight.
But suddenly there was another bright light in the sky. Under this bright light, even the fake infant monk could no longer live in peace.
Immediately, the monks below Nascent Soul closed their eyes in unison.
When they opened their eyes again, they found that two objects shining with colorful light appeared out of thin air.
After seeing these two rays of light, the originally silent ground once again erupted into heated discussions.
"Have you seen clearly what it is? I only saw two groups of colorful lights, and then I couldn't see anything anymore!" The speaker was an elder of the Yinyi Sect who was in the middle stage of the Golden Core.
"I couldn't see clearly. I could only vaguely see that one of them looked like a hat and a hair crown. But no matter how hard I looked at the other one, I couldn't make out its outline." The person who answered was Jia Jinfan.
"The other one seems to be a colorful little person. I can only see a rough outline, and the appearance and face are not clear." The person who answered this was the only fake infant monk in the room, Wei Huahua.
"One of them is a colorful hibiscus crown, and the other is the young sect master's Yuanying. But his Yuanying's shape is a bit special. His body is golden, and the few hairs on his head are colorful." He has Yuanying cultivation. The answer was finalized for Zhuyin Sanren.
These two things cannot be clearly seen by monks below Nascent Soul. Even if they can see something, they can only have a vague idea.
Only monks above Nascent Soul can see the Nascent Soul body with the colorful hibiscus crown and dust mirror.
The monks in the field have already exploded. Even the elders of the Yin sect in the middle stage of the Golden Core can't see what is floating in the sky, let alone the monks below the Golden Core stage.
The monks' clamor has already reached the sky. Although 99% of the monks cannot see the specific situation, it does not affect their excitement.
The noise is a catharsis for them, a catharsis for feasting their eyes and for having the privilege of doing so.
Although the Nascent Soul cultivators were inevitably discussing and wondering about the reason for the appearance of the colorful hibiscus crowns, they were still able to keep their temper.
Although I was glad to see this rare spectacle in thousands of years, I was able to hold back and not lose my composure.
In fact, the reason why these Nascent Soul monks can maintain their pretense of calmness is largely due to ignorance, rather than because they are really not surprised.
They didn't know what the colorful hibiscus crown suspended above Chenjing Nascent Soul meant.
They also don’t know the meaning of Chen Jing’s golden Nascent Soul.
They don't even know why they feel the pressure from this golden soul, and they have an irresistible feeling of worship.
So they can pretend to be calm, but the five spiritual thoughts lurking in the dark cannot force themselves to be calm.
Each of the five people was more shocked than the other, and each one was more upset than the other.
The moment the bright light burst out, one person lost his voice: "It turned out to be a blessing from heaven, a blessing from heaven! A colorful hibiscus crown blessed by heaven, hahaha..."
Listening to this man gradually becoming incoherent, the other four divine thoughts did not feel strange at all, because they knew clearly what this meant.
(End of chapter)
