Ouch~~
In the dim night, the yellow dog howled at the moon with an excited expression.
Sa Wuling stopped at the ruins, with many thoughts rolling through his mind.
There are too many things contained in that ray of light, and the most important thing is still Emperor Tian!
Qizhong takes the essence of heaven and earth and replaces it. It does not mean that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has completely disappeared. It has been squeezed and excluded from this world, but it still exists in the starry sky.
No reduction at all.
The same is true for the evil spirit of resentment and resentment between heaven and earth. Instead of disappearing, they are also excluded from this world.
One day, Huang Tian Shi Wu will be reborn.
In fact, it wasn't just Emperor Tian who was ruthless.
There are five poisons in the sky, Tao, Buddha, demons, ghosts, and evil. The emperor and heaven are very cruel. They are just the great demons and ghosts that are born from the mixture of demons and ghosts. In addition to the two ways of demons and ghosts, there are still Tao, Buddha, and Tao in heaven and earth. Three evil ways.
Perhaps one day in the future, something even more ferocious and terrifying will emerge, which is unknown.
But I must die once...
Huhu~~~
After stopping for a long time, Sa Wuling slowly opened his eyes and looked at the night sky, seemingly seeing the Taoist in white.
"It's numerous fun to fight the destiny......"
He stood tall and seemed to be talking to himself or to the teacher:
"This is what you taught me, disciple. Remember it."
.......
An Qisheng felt very strange at this time.
Of course he didn't die.
That battle took place in less than half a day, but for that half day, he had already prepared for ninety years. If the time spent in dreams was included, it was already close to two hundred years!
For that half-day battle, he had rehearsed it thousands of times, and he had taken everything he could think of into consideration.
Qizhong, the energy of humanity, the altar of gods, the cruelty of the emperor and heaven, the cycle of life and death, the earth and mountain gods of the world, the altar that responds to requests, Xie Qi, black impermanence...
He used everything that might affect this battle.
Only then can we be invincible this time!
Yes, win or lose.
At this time, the way he existed was very strange, like reality and illusion, like life and death, seeming to exist and yet not exist.
It's as if he is completely isolated from this world, but he has a broader perspective than when he was in his heyday.
View from the highest point.
He could see the sun rising and setting, the grass growing and orioles flying, the Northern Lights, the vast ocean waves, the eagles soaring in the sky, and the earthworms crawling in the soil... .
He could see everything in the sky and the earth, the sun, the stars, the silver moon, the four seas, the five continents, the mountains and the earth, the cities and pavilions, and the people living in the cities walking, sitting and lying.
Even dust particles floating in the void, invisible to the naked eye.
It's like he has become the sky!
In fact, at this time, he was like the sky!
He incarnates in the Divine Court, divides the gods and controls the "Qi Field", and the Conferring God Formation with five Conferring God Platforms as nodes covers the entire world, encompassing everything from the five elements to the vegetation, all like his hands, feet, mouth and tongue.
Although he cannot use his arms and fingers because he has not completely suppressed the "God of Heaven" in this world, it does not prevent him from understanding this world.
This feeling is much more divine than the perception of the soul.
The viewing angle is much wider.
This is not only a larger area, but also a deeper one. A plant can be traced back to its origins. You can see how it breaks out of the ground. You can also see what kind of wind and rain it has withstood. You can see how lush it is. , you can also see it withering and falling into the mud.
And people, too.
From his birth, to his babbling, to his toddling, from his youthful spirit to his dying day, you can see everything clearly.
But this does not mean seeing through the past and the future.
Rather, it is the 'future' that is calculated through the control of the 'big data' of heaven and earth.
The same is true for Wei Shaoyou's origin.
He did not really travel through time, but was instilled with nine true and one false memories about the future by the 'God' of this world, thinking that he came from the future.
But the memory is real.
Because everything in his memory would have become a reality if he had not seen Sa Wuling's second destiny.
And its function is naturally to guide him in the wrong direction.
For example, stopping the 'Netherworld Lord Sacrifice', or even leading him to confront Xie Qi, or even triggering a catastrophe that would be a catastrophe for all living beings in the world.
It was not until this moment that he realized how conspicuous an intruding outsider was to a "heaven" with "spiritual intelligence".
Under the gaze of 'Heaven', everything in the world has its destiny, no matter how absurd it seems.
The intrusion of outsiders will undoubtedly break this rule.
Moreover, it is broken without reason and cannot be understood by 'Heaven'.
He was like this, and so was Gu Changfeng in the past.
This world of human beings is different from Jiufu Realm and Xuanxing. Although its spiritual intelligence has just opened, its size is too large and the information resources it can reach are too high. It has an almost overwhelming influence on all sentient beings. Advantage.
This is of great significance to An Qisheng.
He possesses the power of dreaming, and in the future it will not be limited to Xuanxing, Jiufujie, and the human world. He may also go to more big worlds and universes.
It is possible that we will not encounter a world that is more perfect than the heaven on earth, has a higher 'spiritual intelligence', and even has a world like the legendary spokesperson of heaven.
By then, if you still act the way you are doing now, you may suffer a big loss.
But Gu Changfeng suffered a big loss.
As soon as he entered this world, he had already been plotted. His body of bones had been infected by spiritual energy for ten years, and it would be difficult to change. Needless to say, there were many twists and turns, sufferings, and hardships in his life.
But he is a genius, and there is no one higher or stronger than him in the history of the human world. He was forced to stand between the two worlds and blazed a path of humanity.
In fact, if Gu Changfeng had not opened up the path of purity, destiny, and perfection on the Yuanshen, no matter how strong he was, he would not have been able to reach that level in just ninety years.
Not to mention, the suppression and sacrifice of Huangtian's ten cruelties, Xie Qi, Hei Wuchang, the Nether Mansion King's Sacrifice, and the Reincarnation Scroll, which also laid the important cornerstone of his "Gods and Earthly Deities" and the City God system.
Even the downfall of 'Tiangong' was also his handiwork.
As he said, success does not lie with me. His success lies on the shoulders of Mr. Gu.
And An Qisheng knew this very well and didn't care.
The reason why people are human is that they are passed down from generation to generation, writing, inheritance, society, and civilization are all like this.
In fact, from the moment a person is born, to the time he learns to speak, to the time he grows old and dies, in what aspect is he not standing on the shoulders of those who came before him?
If one person wants to walk a road from scratch to the end, is that really something that "human beings" can do?
"Outsiders..."
Ruoyouruowu's murmuring sounds kept echoing in An Qisheng's heart.
It is too difficult to suppress 'Heaven'. To completely suppress it, his 'Qi Seed' must replace not only the inspiration of heaven and earth, but also the aura of earth.
This is destined to be a long war that will last for hundreds of thousands of years.
Invincible and undefeated is already the limit of human beings.
This is also An Qisheng's limit at this time.
Unbelievable, it couldn't be that easy. After the vigorous action, it was long enough for the magma to cool down and the sea to dry up.
The disappearance of Shenting was not his intention, but the result of the entanglement between the 'God of Heaven' who was suppressed by him.
In the depths of nothingness that no one can see, the huge God-conferring Formation is everywhere. The light and shadow flow on it, and the divine light outlines numerous palaces and endless pavilions.
And chains that seemed to penetrate from the Conferred God Formation were densely spread throughout the void, tightly binding the entire divine court.
Similarly, those countless 'chains' were also suppressed by the Divine Court.
The two vaguely form a strange balance. One cannot get rid of the suppression, and the other cannot completely replace it in a short time.
However, no victory or defeat is victory.
He preached the way of the world, and the Tai Chi induction chapter replaced all the practice books and became a must-read code for all living beings in the world. People who practice "Qi" can also achieve "Qi".
Between the ebb and flow, the balance of victory and defeat will eventually tilt.
Of course, that day could be tens of thousands of years from now, or even millions of years from now.
"The way of the world..."
An Qisheng didn't care about the voice echoing in his heart, and stared deeply at the mountains and rivers of this world, and the past events flowed by like clouds of smoke.
His divine will crossed the night, caressed the silver moon, and caressed the yellow dog howling at the moon along the moonlight.
There seems to be a faint voice echoing between heaven and earth:
"The work has not been completed, but I have tried my best. After all, the future is not with me..."
He is not omnipotent and has suppressed the "heaven" in this world, but he has eliminated the disaster of annihilation. The emperor's cruelty is still there, and the threat of the emperor is still there.
After all, the future of the human world was not what he could predict at this time.
However, people must save themselves, and God saves them. He has done everything he can do. Whether he wins or loses, he still has to look at the sentient beings in this world.
As the lingering sound lingered, Sa Wuling seemed to be aware of something, but he never saw anything.
An Qisheng took one last look at the disciple who inherited his way, and his mind gradually became silent.
Just leave.
Parting is painful, parting is difficult, it is better not to see you, than not to see you.
.......
Time is like water, years are like a shuttle.
Time is like sand, disappearing into heaven and earth inadvertently.
In the blink of an eye, it has been a thousand years since the battle between Netherworld and Heaven.
For thousands of years, human destiny has been like a raging fire cooking oil, and the tilt of the general trend of heaven and earth has given birth to countless talented people, heralding the arrival of an unprecedented great age.
For thousands of years, Sa Wuling adhered to the principles of his master, sat in Qingdu, and commanded the world. Even though talented people emerged from generation to generation, no one could shake his number one position in the world.
Even in the thousand-year wave, the brightest star is his disciple Wang Lingguan, followed by Wei Shaoyou.
One master and two disciples, but they are already among the top three in the world. The Tai Chi dojo dominates the world, and countless people are in awe of it.
No one in the world wants to worship at the Tai Chi Dojo. Sa Wuling felt this and preached at the Conferred God Platform in Qingdu, benefiting practitioners all over the world.
Countless practitioners are grateful for his kindness.
Sa Wuling was revered as the Heavenly Master.
The peace of heaven and earth seemed to last forever, until one day a thousand years later, Sa Wuling woke up on the Central Continent Conferred God Platform.
I saw that the starry sky outside the sky was filled with evil spirits, and the mighty evil energy fell from the sky. The world was shaken, and countless people were shocked.
The emperor is very cruel, these ten immortal demons are reborn again, appear together, come from the starry sky, set off a huge storm in the starry sky, and want to destroy the sky and the earth!
Immediately, he gave a long laugh, said bluntly that the road will be fulfilled, and stepped up to the starry sky.
On that day, evil spirits roared in the starry sky, roaring loudly and shaking the sky. The celestial phenomena changed, almost affecting the entire world. Stars were even shattered, and fire rain fell from the sky.
This battle lasted for three full days and nights, with fire falling from the sky dyeing the world red.
At the end of the battle, Emperor Tian was extremely violent and was once again suppressed in the sea of stars.
On the same day, there seemed to be a thunder sea rolling in the depths of the Star Sea, coming with the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, bombarding the Star Sea.
Later, it seemed that the legendary divine court came to the world, its majestic pressure shook the heaven, earth and stars, intertwined with the sea of thunder.
God’s punishment is coming again!
After World War I, Sa Wuling disappeared and was suspected of death.
For a time, the world was deserted, and all living beings were weeping.
The following year, his disciple Wei Shaoyou, with the support of the guardian king Lingguan of Tai Chi Dojo, inherited his master's ambition and became the second generation of heavenly master!
In the same year, the new Heavenly Master Wei Shaoyou spread the word to the world and changed the calendar.
Known in history as the Eleventh Century of the Emperor!
What followed was an era of great glory for the Tai Chi dojo.
Ten years, twenty years, one hundred years, five hundred years, one thousand years... until sixty thousand years!
Tai Chi Taoist temple has been throughout the entire history. The fire of heavenly masters has been passed down from generation to generation. It has always stood at the top of the world and exerted pressure from generation to generation.
Become the true ruler and protector of the Eleventh Emperor.
One day sixty thousand years later, deep in the boundless sea of the Western Continent, the door of a temple looming in the wind and sand was slowly pushed open.
A little monk who looks like he was just born, but also looks like he is already three or four years old, wearing a loose monk's robe, with thick ears and deep eyes, steps into the world facing the bright sunshine.
"Amitabha!"
The young monk clasped his hands together and recited the name of the Buddha like an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.
The wind and sand roared in the vast sea, but nothing could reach him. In fact, the hurricane that rolled up the yellow sand was already calm when his calm eyes fell on it.
Almost at the same time.
In the polar region of the Eastern Continent, the Land of the Rising Sun, on an unnamed island located deep in the East China Sea, a room filled with the vicissitudes of time, as if the door of a Taoist temple that had existed since ancient times was slowly pushed open.
A little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth, a handsome face, but an old-fashioned attitude, slowly opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world:
"The Infinite Blessing Heavenly Lord, I am finally born!"
boom!
Under the endless ice ocean of the southern continent, there was a turbulent undercurrent. Countless glacial ferocious beasts and schools of fish suddenly seemed to be disturbed by some aura, and they started bloody massacres among themselves.
It seems that in just an instant, the huge glacier has been dyed red.
Then, in the endless sea of blood and the extremely evil aura, a small figure walked out.
The figure was three feet tall, covered in blood clothes, with evil eyes, holding a blood arrow in his arms, lazily stepping on the glacier, taking a deep breath, and was about to say something.
Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and looked north as if aware of something.
Almost at the same time, the little Taoist boy in front of the Dongji Taoist Temple and the little monk outside the Hanhai Temple in the West Desert also looked at it at the same time as if they were aware of it.
I saw ripples rising on the mountains and rivers somewhere in the middle continent, and a person sang softly and walked out of the void:
"The long pass through Xiongguan is really like iron, but now we are crossing it all over again...Three little guys,
Welcome to the human world! "
