Chapter 1,139 Virtue

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The man in green clothes casually sat on a stone that was wet with water, looking at the desolation, his eyes flickering.

"The old man asked me to step out of this world and take a closer look at the world outside. So I know that I was just a frog at the bottom of a well squatting on the ground."

"It's not until you step outside that you realize how wonderful and amazing the people are outside. It's the tragedy of this world and the reason for its backwardness to remain stuck in one's own ways."

"Although there are many powerful people in this world, most of them are the descendants of the Gods, and they are powerful because of their bloodline awakening. It's just..."

"The savagery is still there, and they are ignorant. Even if those descendants of the gods awaken their bloodline, and even if they are pure anti-ancestors, they cannot surpass the first generation ancestors."

"In this world, the strongest people are still the human race like me. However, the old man is still the only one who has the power in the sky. And he also walked out of this world and understood the feelings of the outside world. Only then did he realize his shortcomings."

"In the outside world, there is more than one sky realm. And the old man stepped into the second level because he knew his own shortcomings."

The green-robed man sighed and muttered to himself.

"The battle with the Lord of the Netherworld back then was nothing more than a discussion of Tao, not a battle. Because of the appearance of the voice of heaven and the appearance of countless holy images, those in the Netherworld mistakenly thought that two great powers were fighting."

"If it were a battle, the old man would naturally be no match for the Lord of the Netherworld. Even now, the old man can't say he can defeat the Lord of the Netherworld."

"There are people in the world who are both talented and stunning. Only the Lord of the Netherworld. Although she is a woman, she overshadows all men and makes people feel inadequate. Only then is there anyone in the entire Netherworld who is willing to respect her. host."

"The pen of the Lord of the Netherworld is these hundreds of thousands of powerful men. Let the barbarian gods completely know their own shortcomings, even though there will be a rain of blood."

"But this rain of blood is comparable to any clear rain and dew. After the wind and rain, the world will be completely clear. And the piece of paper from the old man will be the new blood of this world!"

The young man stood with bright eyes and seemed to be full of energy.

"This is a wonderful stroke. The first stroke is to establish a new life, and it should be established. The second stroke is to do one's duty and take responsibility for the whole family. The third stroke is to be enlightened and be a blessing to all living beings."

"This requires someone to personally come into the world and preach these three things. Sweep away the barbarism in this world. However, my power is weak. Among the hundreds of thousands of strong people, how many people can know the painstaking intentions of the Lord of the Netherworld? "

"The people of today are strong, so the world and the earth will be strong. If there is a great rise in the world, it may not be able to become the fire that blocks this headwind. The Lord of the Netherworld not only wants this forgotten land to rise among the nine vastnesses."

"But... we also need to cultivate a master who can carry the boundless virtues!"

The young man walked forward step by step, his steps steady, and the brilliance in his eyes became more and more prosperous.

A chuckle fell slowly, and a candle suddenly lit up at dawn.

"Perhaps my body is weak and this trip is too bleak. No one can preach with me."

"Perhaps, my knowledge is not profound enough. But I was born here, and this place is my home. After thousands of years, I return today. Then, I must teach all the sentient beings here what I have learned and the virtues I have learned throughout my life."

"This time, it's not about competing for the first place among the strongest. It's about occupying the kindness of all living beings. If you get the first place, can you have a romantic relationship with the Lord of the Netherworld and win his heart?"

"If that's the case, why do you need anything else in this life?"

.......

Deep in the mountains, the scorching sun is already shining high in the sky. The young man also felt tired after carrying this huge monster corpse for tens of thousands of miles.

The young man placed the corpse of the monster on the ground, picked up the water bag around his waist and took a sip. He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and then changed his shoulder to a drag.

When the young man placed the body of the monster beast on the ground, the two people who were chasing him saw its appearance clearly.

Both of them were stunned.

Because the two of them have never seen anything like this.

Three eyes and a pair of wings.

That face has the appearance of a human, but these three eyes and wings. It means that this boy is not a human race.

"Fellow Daoist Zuo, do you know what race this is?" Chu Cheng's eyes flashed.

In all heavens and all realms, all races stand together. But when he stepped out of the seven realms of the human world, he only met the Yuhua clan. Since then, no other races have been seen.

This young man can be said to be the second race Chu Cheng has seen besides the human race.

Zuo Feiang shook his head and said: "Zuo has never stepped out of the Netherworld in his life. Most of what he saw were ghosts and human monks. Therefore, I don't know what race this is."

"...."

Chu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly.

All the heavens and realms are hidden in the vastness. If you don't look for it deliberately, you will rarely find it.

Since you don’t know, there is no need to deliberately try to know.

Because they don't know what this Netherworld fight is about now.

Instead of looking for other strong men to fight without knowing why, it would be better to find a place to rest for a while and recharge your batteries. Wait for the moment when the explosion finally breaks out, and then go out to fight.

After another half an hour, the young man finally stopped somewhere.

This is no longer a deep mountain, but a desolate place. If you hadn't followed all the way, it would be difficult to discover the mystery hidden here.

The young man came to a stop, slowly closed his eyes, and felt the movement of the wind in all directions and the movement of the withered grass.

The wind blew the feathers, standing up like leaves and dancing gracefully.

The boy's third eye suddenly opened at this moment, shining golden light.

When this golden light shines in the void ahead, ripples suddenly ripple.

The ripples were lifted again like a curtain, revealing a patch of green. Then, the young man dragged the corpse of the monster and stepped in.

As the young man stepped in, the third eye closed instantly.

When the golden light was gone, the curtain quickly closed. But the young man didn't know it when he stepped into that cave. There were two rays of light that followed and set in an instant.

The wind is freezing and there is a blanket of snow.

Here, there is actually a heavy snowfall, which is completely different from the outside world.

The boy was sweating profusely. When cold meets heat, a billowing cold mist instantly forms, forming countless ice crystals as it rises and floats.

However, this flying snow is only around. Farther away, there is a place where the flying snow cannot freeze.

That's Qinghe.

In the cold weather, water birds huddle together to stay warm. When the young man walked by, the birds suddenly started and flew up with a "boom".

The young man laughed heartily when he saw this scene. He said: "What are you afraid of? I won't eat you, young master. Even if grandpa doesn't let me go out, no one will catch you, pluck your feathers and roast them to eat."

"Because you are the spiritual birds raised by Sister Liu! With Sister Liu here, who is the strong person in the clan who dares to eat you?"

The young man spoke loudly to the waterfowl, regardless of whether they could understand it or not. He glanced at the corpse of the monster behind him and said again: "Don't look at the fishy meat of this fire wolf, but the taste of it will be cooked later. It's much more delicious than your meat. After all, Sister Liu's cooking skills are among the best in the world."