"God?!"
"I always thought that the Sky Continent was the whole world. I didn't expect that this world would be so vast."
Tang Ming smiled bitterly. When he was looking up at the sky as a child, he foolishly thought that this world was the center of the universe. Who would have expected that the world he was in was just a part of countless vast seas of stars.
Looking at Tang Ming's lonely expression, Zhou Gutong comforted him: "Don't be so depressed. If we are the only part of the universe, it would be really lonely."
"At the same time, it also shows that the system of cultivation is not limited to my realm."
Having said this, Zhou Gutong's old face moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth were raised with a smile, as if the dream he had been pursuing all his life was about to be realized in front of his eyes.
Palms like dead wood gently rested on Tang Ming's body, his eyes full of hope.
"When I was your age, I once thought about what is out there beyond the world, whether there are people like us, and if so, what language they speak, what they eat, and whether they have the same characteristics as us. customs.”
"Now, I can finally get the answer, and the answer lies with you."
Who would have thought that the famous old man in Cangqiong Continent actually had a dream that he had not been able to realize. Now he doesn't look like a master at all.
He is completely a young man who firmly believes in hope.
From his rigid body, Tang Ming seemed to see himself.
That silly kid who always wanted to have extravagant wishes but couldn't realize them.
Compared to Tang Ming, who had given up hope long ago, the old man in front of him had always believed in the day when his dream would come true.
It's no wonder that he can become the object of admiration by countless monks. This belief alone has surpassed everyone.
Let me ask you, will you persist in doing something that you may not be able to do in your life?
But, someone did it.
And almost spent his whole life.
"Headmaster Zhou, what answer do you want to get from me?" Tang Ming's tone at this moment had turned to respect.
"The future is a future that all monks can look forward to." Zhou Gutong said calmly.
"The cultivation system of this world is no longer able to improve upon reaching the Mahayana stage. No one knows what the next realm will be and what kind of cultivation and strength it can have. Therefore, I want to give the younger generation of monks a future with unlimited imagination."
There was no trace of desire in his words, only longing for the future.
Tang Ming believed that he had met all kinds of people, but they all had selfish desires of various sizes, but only in this old man, Tang Ming could not feel any desire.
It's like he was born to be such a selfless person.
Tang Ming suddenly smiled with relief. At first, he was wary of this headmaster who was respected by the world, thinking that he, like Wan Chutian, might be a kind-hearted hypocrite on the surface.
Now it seems that my idea is extremely stupid.
"Your wish is to make the younger generation look away and observe silence. No wonder you are the only Mahayana monk in the entire southeast region."
After hearing this, Zhou Gutong smiled slightly.
"There are countless people who give me high hats, but I am willing to listen to the flattery of the heir of the Fairy Sword."
After the banter ended, the two finally returned to the original topic.
"How can we enter the God that the senior mentioned earlier?"
"As far as I know, no one in the entire Cangqiong Continent seems to have ever left this world, right?"
If the entire world had ever recorded someone ascending to heaven, the world would definitely have recorded it, otherwise they would not have honored Zhou Gutong as the No. 1 monk in the Southeast.
If so, how could he know the way to heaven?
Faced with Tang Ming's doubts, Zhou Gutong explained patiently: "We may not have the means to enter the sky, but it does not mean that the people on the other side of the sky have never been to our Cangqiong Continent."
"Isn't the fairy sword in your hand the best explanation?"
These words immediately enlightened Tang Ming.
yes!
How could I not think of such a simple reverse thinking?
Senior Zhili once talked about an Immortal Emperor, but I thought it was just a casual comment.
Now it seems that there are many doubts.
Is the Immortal Emperor a posthumous title or a cultivator?
Where did the fairy sword come from?
Tang Ming had never considered these issues before.
Now that the fairy sword is in hand, these issues have fallen into many mysteries.
In the entire Cangqiong Continent, I am afraid that there will no longer be a top-quality fairy weapon similar to the Fairy Sword.
Even the Qingyun Holy Sword, the inherited treasure of the Holy Land of Swordsmanship, is only a copy of the fairy sword.
The combination of these made Tang Ming even more puzzled.
If Senior Fragmentation recovers, these problems can be easily solved.
But now, Tang Ming needs to find the answer by himself.
Just as Tang Ming was racking his brains to think about this problem, Zhou Gutong turned around and said in relief.
"Don't think about it if you can't figure it out. Everything has a cause and effect. Since you have become the heir of the Immortal Sword, it means that you will not be bound by this land. When you spread your wings and fly, you will have proven my theory."
After saying this, Zhou Gutong left slowly on crutches.
"Ye Yuntian, take him down for treatment. The young man still has a long way to go, and we can't let him bear too much responsibility."
The sound gradually faded away along with the footsteps until it disappeared from sight.
Ye Yuntian then stepped out from a distance and responded respectfully: "Best regards, Master!"
Then he asked in a low voice: "Hey, what did the Headmaster tell you?"
Tang Ming frowned, "You're so close, can't you hear me?"
"Nonsense, how can I hear it when it's banned?" Ye Yuntian rolled his eyes.
After hearing this, Tang Ming also roughly understood Zhou Gutong's intention.
Then he said casually: "Nothing, just telling me that some things cannot be exposed at will. It is best not to declare your identity to others, and you must learn to be cautious."
Thinking that Tang Ming had a fairy sword close to him, he probably understood what he meant.
Pushing open the door of the mansion, Ye Yuntian informed again: "Our Holy Land of Martial Arts pays attention to self-cultivation, and the headmaster specifically stated that if you are not willing to stay and join the sect, you can stay in the sect as a guest to recuperate."
"It seems that Master Gu understands my character very well."
Tang Ming never liked being restrained. For him, joining the sect was like being restrained in disguise. That feeling was the last thing he wanted to bear.
"By the way, I want to know, is there a Blood Lin Fruit in the Holy Land of Martial Arts?"
"Blood Linguo?!" Ye Yuntian's eyes suddenly changed.
"What do you want from the Holy Fruit of the Scarlet Flame Holy Land?"
Then he echoed in a low voice: "To be honest, it took a thousand years for that thing to bear fruit. Our headmaster once came forward to barter for it, but was rejected. You can imagine how precious that thing is, so I advise you not to think about it. "
After knowing the difficulty of obtaining this Blood Lin Fruit, Tang Ming sighed deeply, the disappointment in his eyes clearly visible.
"But..." Ye Yuntian suddenly said again.
