"The path of Yin and Ming is more contrary to heaven than the path of cultivating immortals. It is practiced in the body of the dead. In order to seize heaven's secrets and vitality, heaven and earth will not tolerate it."
"But in the ancient times, the god Houtu became a saint and took charge of the tunnel, so that the Yinming Way gradually developed into a cultivation path that kept pace with the path of immortality and martial arts."
"The most important thing is that there are too many ways to practice in the human world, and the Netherworld has only one way to practice Yinming. It has the upper hand. Resurrection from the dead is the most normal thing."
Rao Wuqing spoke slowly, with a particularly solemn tone.
Jiang Mingze keenly captured several important words.
The deity of Houtu.
typical!
"In the original world, there was a prehistoric mythological system, which gave rise to countless powerful gods, such as Pangu, Hongjun, etc. They may have been fabricated, but Houtu is indeed a real mythical figure."
"But that was the world in the past. Why do the gods of Houtu also exist in this world of immortality? Is it a coincidence? Or is it that the original world also has the inheritance of immortality, and those myths and stories themselves are real, not fabricated by the ancient ancestors. ?”
At this moment, Jiang Ming felt that his mind was in chaos. The useful information and useless information he had received were mixed together, and he was unable to draw a truly useful conclusion at all.
But soon, Jiang Ming suddenly slapped his head.
"Heijian, was there a Houtu God in your time?"
"Yes, the Houtu God is the most powerful existence in every era, and the so-called Houtu God is just a general term, not a specific person. As long as you can control the tunnel, then you are the Houtu God."
Black Sword's voice slowly came out, but it was not over yet, "And in addition to the way of heaven and the way of earth, there is another way between heaven and earth, that is, the way of humanity. Of course, this does not refer to the way of the human race, but the way of the world, including the human race, the demon race, etc. The Tao that is within all living beings.”
"In addition, saints are also divided into several categories. Some are in charge of the earth, and some are in charge of the heaven. But from the beginning to the end, no one can control the humanity. Because the humanity is too fragmented, whether it is the human race, the monster race, or the demon race, , even the legendary Shura clan has a saint-level supreme being sitting in charge, no one can become the absolutely invincible party, and naturally no one can control humanity."
"But Heavenly Dao is different. As long as you are recognized by Heavenly Dao, you can become a Heavenly Dao saint. Although you are still limited to Heavenly Dao and under the jurisdiction of Heavenly Dao, you are far more powerful than ordinary saints."
"The last thing I want to talk about is naturally the tunnel. Whether it is my era or an earlier era, there is only one God Houtu. It means that there is only one person who can control the tunnel. In a sense, the status of Houtu God Far surpassing those heavenly saints, and crushing all ordinary saints!"
At this point, Heijian looked like he wanted to talk, but was confused by Jiang Ming's question.
"The Houtu gods of your era, and the Houtu gods of earlier eras, what was their final outcome?"
Black Sword was silent.
After a long while, it slowly replied: "Dead, all dead." In the face of the great annihilation, no matter it is the saint of heaven, the powerful human beings, or the Hou Tu who is in charge of the tunnel and the invincible netherworld. Even the gods cannot escape death..."
"Including my master..."
Black Sword's voice became deeper and weaker, as if these words reminded it of some bad past.
That is the real apocalypse!
Not just mortals and ordinary cultivators.
Even Heavenly Lords, Sub-Sages, Saints, even Heavenly Saints and Houtu Gods are destined to be unable to survive, or even to survive.
That is the Great Nirvana!
The Great Annihilation that destroyed countless epochs of civilization!
Jiang Ming fell silent for a moment when he heard Heijian's trembling and desperate tone.
What kind of catastrophe is it?
He had seen it in the memory of the owner of the black sword, which was a power that could destroy the world.
But Jiang Ming still couldn't have a deep understanding.
He has now cultivated to the golden elixir realm and possesses magical powers that ordinary people cannot imagine in their lifetime. In the eyes of mortals, he is a real immortal god.
Not to mention those super powers who can transform into gods, transform into infants, be in the void, or even in the realm of Hedao!
In the face of such a catastrophe, even if he was in charge of the tunnel, the invincible Houtu God in the world could not escape death?
So, what’s the point of cultivating immortality?
So, is Jiang Ming qualified to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts?
Winter winter winter!
Winter winter winter!
At this moment, a breathtaking sound awakened Jiang Ming's mind.
It's the heart of the resurrected Balrog!
Huge tentacles rose up one after another, binding cultivators one after another, digging out hearts one after another, and then derived more terrifying tentacles.
"escape!"
Jiang Ming roared without thinking, mainly for Wuhen, Yingsha, Huaimei, and Zhu An'an to listen.
The four people reacted one after another.
Wuhen hugged Zhu Anan and ran forward.
Shadow Evil directly revealed the true form of the Black Water Black Snake, increased its speed to the extreme, and ran away with Huaimei who was almost in danger.
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Gu Chi and others were also in a panic. If Rao Wuqing hadn't been strong, and Master Zhai's Ten Thousand Swords Beacon Fire Array was still effective, able to cut out astonishing beacon fire sword energy, some cultivators in the Guhua Holy Land would have turned into the heart of the Balrog. Food for growth.
Whoosh whoosh!
Cultivators and casual cultivators from other forces also rushed towards the distance crazily, fearing that if they were a little slower, their lives would be completely ruined.
Jiang Ming squinted his eyes, took a few steps back with a gloomy expression, and soon disappeared from this area.
But unlike other people running around, Jiang Ming had a clear goal and ran directly to another road.
"Heijian, I have to say that carrying you is like carrying a navigation system. You can actually see that there is a passage leading to another road!"
Jiang Ming couldn't help but sigh.
He has lived for so many years, and his cultivation has reached this stage, but in some aspects his abilities are still far lacking.
At least, he cannot sense the environmental changes in the remaining netherworld!
"Haha, that's natural. I have recovered so many memories, and my vision has improved a hundred times and a thousand times!"
"It's so easy to find such a small secret... But, brother, I want to remind you that you may not be able to come back once you run away."
Black Jian was still smug at first, but after a few seconds his tone faded.
Jiang Ming was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What do you mean? What do you mean I probably won't be able to go back?"
"Because this road and the passage just now are changing at any time. I don't seem to be able to sense which passage now..."
