Tianshan. The main hall of Butian Sect.
The escape light fell and transformed into Sun Changsheng, waving his hand to throw down the altar and the door to the divine world.
"Third brother, this is what you want." "This is the portal that can open the realm."
Zhou Yi waved his hand and took a picture, and his spiritual consciousness swept over the altar. There were many mysterious textures inside, which were very different from the immortal way and the witch way, but were somewhat similar to the incense and god-conferring technique.
"Shinto magic, through the formation restriction, opens a portal between two realms."
"According to what the Witch God said, the vast sea of worlds, the worlds in one square are infinitely far away and infinitely close, and the golden immortal cannot break the boundary wall, but the divine world can be opened through the altar, which must be particularly mysterious."
Zhou Yi also explored the door to the God Realm. The door made of incense, magic power, and inscriptions turned from virtual to real, and there was something mysterious about it.
"This divine world is deeper than the water in the fairy world. I hope there will be no further trouble in this attempt to draw chestnuts out of the fire!"
The immortal world plunders the origin of this world, relying on the loopholes in the boundary wall, otherwise the method of ascension is completely unfeasible. As long as human immortals have the idea of escaping from this world, the next moment they will be devastated.
The methods of plundering in the divine world are much more sophisticated than those in the fairy world, and they can actually build portals artificially.
The will of heaven has not punished this, which shows that according to the rules, even God can only stare blankly and watch the source drain from the gate of the divine world.
"If you study and understand this method, you can learn from the God Realm to open portals from other worlds and continuously replenish the origin of this world..."
"As for how to search other worlds, you can rely on the method of reincarnation."
Zhou Yi took out the "Reincarnation Sutra" from his sleeve. This is the highest secret scripture of Buddhism, which can split a ray of soul's reincarnation.
If the reincarnated person can break through the mystery in the womb and awaken the memory of the previous life, he can return to his origin, integrate his cultivation and insights into his body, and improve his cultivation level.
This sutra is mysterious and involves reincarnation.
However, very few people practice Buddhism. Firstly, they cannot control their reincarnation identity. Secondly, they cannot bear the mystery of being born in the womb.
After reincarnation, you may not be a human being, and you may not have spiritual roots to be a human being. Even if you have spiritual roots, you may not be able to enter the immortal path. If you enter the immortal path, you may not be able to awaken the wisdom...
Many conditions were superimposed, and thousands of spells were cast, but only one of them returned. The lost soul was in vain.
"The poor Taoist is different. Endless lifespan theoretically means endless reincarnations... What's more, if the split soul lives forever, as long as it doesn't die suddenly on the way, Su Hui will be awakened sooner or later."
"According to the Sutra of Reincarnation, one can achieve Arhat status after ten reincarnations, and one can achieve the status of Bodhisattva after one hundred reincarnations."
Zhou Yi still had doubts about this method, and he had not practiced it for more than four thousand years.
Most Buddhist secret scriptures are strange and must contain Buddhist principles and scriptures. Once they are used too much, they may become a Buddhist disciple in a daze.
"This matter needs long-term consideration..."
Zhou Yi's eyes flickered, and there was a vague restriction in his mind. The specific operation needed to be carefully perfected.
In the palace.
Sun Changsheng walked around Jianmu several times and exclaimed, "It is indeed a Tianzhu. The spiritual energy comes out of nothing and involves the origin of the world. I am ashamed of myself for being like this."
Zhou Yi said, "These treasures do not belong to anyone. After filling up the leakage in the sky, they will become the foundation of heaven and earth." "Third brother, how long will it take to make up for the leakage in the sky?"
Sun Changsheng scratched his head and said, "Before this, I ascend to the immortal world to find my master."
"Then I wish my second brother a safe journey in advance."
Zhou Yi said with a smile in his eyes: "It will take at least five thousand years for the poor Taoist to mature this building. My second brother has a long life, so I am not in a hurry. I just have something to ask for."
Sun Changsheng said, "Third brother, just say it." "In a few years, Pindao will go to his old place."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly, "There is a big demon entrenched there. Thousands of years have passed, and at least he is a human being. When the time comes, he will still need the help of his second brother."
The battle between humans and immortals destroyed an entire continent.
When they returned to their hometown in Jiuzhou, several human beings and immortals joined forces to launch a sneak attack and beat the old demon to death.
Sun Changsheng's eyes lit up, "There are other immortals in this world." "That's natural."
Zhou Yi said, "Dongsheng Shenzhou is just a continent. Other continents also have the inheritance of immortality, and waves are also taking place.
A magnificent historical legend. "
Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and cheeks excitedly, sat down cross-legged and said, "Tell me quickly, I, Sun, want to hear it."
"That land is called Jiuzhou."
Zhou Yi said quietly: "Let's start from a city in Xiaodan Mountain. There was a boy named Xiao Tiezhu who luckily got the Juan technique and entered the city to practice..."
Sun Changsheng wondered, "Why is it safer to enter Fangshi and look for Dong Mountain than in Fangshi?" "..."
Zhou Yi had no choice but to explain that the sect had restricted the spiritual energy within Fangshi, and the spiritual energy outside was extremely thin.
Sun Changsheng grinned and said, "It's unreasonable that there is such a sect in the world. If I know this, I will beat them to ashes with a stick."
Recalling the hardships of seeking immortality in those days, if one lived in Jiuzhou, it would be difficult even to survive death.
"There is no fairness in this world. Heaven also controls spiritual veins and spiritual objects. Cultivation of immortality at will is not in line with heaven's rules. Its control is no worse than that of Jiuzhou."
Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, even though he was hundreds of millions of miles away, as long as it was treated by humans, the result would be the same.
"Let's talk about Xiao Tiezhu. He didn't have much income from farming in Fangshi. He received five buckets of spiritual rice as a gift from his neighbor and was cheated out of it, so he went to the mountains to mine..."
Zhou Yi's personal experience is completely different from the imaginary stories on the street. It has a full sense of reality.
When Sun Changsheng saw the legend of the world of immortality, he let out a majestic sigh and said, "It is a pity that such a person was born in Jiuzhou."
Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "Maybe it is not a legend if you were born in the Divine Continent."
Dongsheng Shenzhou is at a time when the Immortal Path is prosperous, and there are many immortals and true gods sitting there. There is absolutely no chance that one person will change history.
From the appearance of the Heavenly Court to the abdication of the Emperor of Heaven, it was a rolling trend.
No one can resist, they can only go with the flow
Sun Changsheng said, "Thousands and thousands of years have passed, and the devil is still alive."
Zhou Yi said: "The corpse path has a long life. If the devil is able to cultivate and return to the void, he will be as powerful as the second brother in his previous life, and he will already be at the top of the world."
Sun Changsheng asked doubtfully, "Why don't we ascend to immortality?"
"There is no way to ascend in Jiuzhou."
The Book of Changes has some speculation about this. Perhaps when the spiritual energy recovers to a certain extent, immortals from the upper world will come to the world to teach the Dharma and re-establish the Butian Sect and Jietian Sect.
The spiritual tide declined or even faded away, and the Immortal Sect's methods were no longer suitable for practice. It was the turn of the Danding Sect, Lingjian Sect, etc. to rise.
This time is extremely long, and can easily be measured in millions of years. "That would be great!"
Sun Changsheng scratched his head and ears excitedly, wishing he could fight with the Heavenly Corpse now, and asked, "Third brother, are there other continents in this world?"
"have"
Zhou Yi definitely nodded, "But I don't know the direction to other continents either."
Looking back at that time, Ao Qinding deliberately pointed the wrong way. As a result, he did not find the continent where the Four Holy Temples were located, but instead came to Dongsheng Divine Continent.
Fortunately, Zhou Yi's longevity was endless, otherwise he would have died midway.
If this guy wants to build a tomb for himself, he must have descendants to pass on it, otherwise Zhou Yi will make fun of the tomb and bully the descendants.
"It's just a poor person who is arrogant."
Sun Changsheng's tomb was quiet, and he sat cross-legged. "The vastness of heaven and earth is far beyond the Divine Continent. In the future, I will return to Jiuzhou with my third brother to take revenge, and then travel around the world."
"That's a little difficult."
Zhou Yi said, "Do you know how many years it takes to travel from Shenzhou to Jiuzhou?"
Sun Changsheng said "Fifty years"
Human immortal monks can fly between heaven and earth at extremely fast speeds. The Dongsheng Divine Continent is vast and vast, and they can fly back and forth in one day. Fifty years is more than tens of thousands of miles.
"Disaster."
Zhou Yi said, "The human-immortal realm is too high. When passing through the Jueling Sea, the cultivation level will dissipate violently. Nine points of ten mana are used to protect the body, let alone rush on the road with all one's strength."
"We may not be able to reach Jiuzhou in five hundred years, and there is a danger of being enshrined on the way..."
The Demon Saint of the Four Spirits Temple traveled across the ocean and was determined to be reincarnated on the way, which shows the hardships and hardships involved.
Sun Changsheng repeatedly exclaimed, "It's so far away, wouldn't it be difficult to say that it would be difficult in a lifetime?"
Travel all over this world"
"After all, there was a golden immortal in this world. It is indeed vast to us."
Zhou Yi turned to look at Jianmu and said with a smile, "But when I'm on my way, I'll take Jianmu with me and have endless spiritual energy to replenish it, so it will be much easier."
Sun Changsheng urged, "Then we still need third brother to ripen it quickly."
"That's the way it is."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly, after getting rid of Yuan Ding, there was no opponent in this world, and the only thing left was to mend the sky.
Inheriting the destiny, there are three human immortal brothers and one human immortal disciple. In Zhou Yi's eyes, there is almost no danger in this world.
Sun Changsheng asked, "How to deal with Yuanding's soul?"
"Let's beat the hell out of it."
Zhou Yi has never had the habit of holding back. If he could not interfere with reincarnation, he would even destroy the enemy's true spirit to prevent reincarnation from coming back to take revenge one day.
After all, Yuan Ding is the true god from outside the territory. If he keeps it, he will be a disaster, but he can't be dragged back and forth with him from now on.
Zhouyi ripened the wood day and night, and when the mana was exhausted, he immediately took the elixir, which was supplied by heaven anyway. Ten years later.
An innate spiritual creature appeared in Chishui, condensing a drop of the true dew of heaven.
Before the gods from heaven arrived, the scalpers who had been waiting here had already taken away the innate spiritual objects.
Another hundred years.
Another innate spiritual creature appeared in Imperial Capital Mountain, but it disappeared after a flash of light.
The same innate spiritual creature increases the probability of surviving the tribulation by 10%.
Zhouyi helped make up for the leakage of the sky, and God cheated and helped him successfully overcome the disaster. A win-win situation! Long years. Time flows like water.
After sitting for a thousand years, the Emperor of Heaven took the initiative to abdicate in favor of worthy people.
The third generation Heavenly Emperor is Qinglian, the first Human Immortal Qian and the first Demon Race Heavenly Emperor.
Under the governance of the Heavenly Court, the population of Dongsheng Divine Continent has become increasingly prosperous, more than a hundred times more than before the apotheosis of the gods. Many barren mountains and fields have been turned into fertile farmland, and countless villages have been turned into cities.
The population skyrocketed, bringing in ten and a hundred times more monks.
The Taoist temple is overcrowded. Those who once could pass the examination with 90% score are now required to queue up to practice immortality with a perfect score. This way.
It will inevitably make mortals feel resentful and think that heaven has blocked the ascending passage.
At the end of the reign of Emperor Qinglian, he took back all the Taoist temples and ordered the Mountain God Land and Hebo City God to hide, and the Suibu Zhengshen no longer visited Shenzhou.
The monks are strictly prohibited from showing the saints, and are not allowed to interfere with the secular world. They are not even allowed to support the family's business. For a hundred years, Heaven disappeared.
Mortals without managers above their heads began to have large-scale land annexations because the weather was no longer smooth, until conflicts intensified, and then war began.
Years of war have resulted in a sharp decline in population. Tianshan.
A giant tree hundreds of feet tall stands on the top of the mountain.
Zhou Yi sat cross-legged under the tree and listened to the scalper's report. The mortal population had been reduced to five hundred years ago.
Moo
Yellow Ox asked if Heaven would appear and rule over mortals again. "Has it only been like this for a hundred years?"
Zhou Yi sighed quietly, as the number of monks increased sharply, and there was no consumption of good and evil spirits, it was difficult to maintain the consumption of spiritual objects in Dongsheng Shenzhou.
If monks don’t have spiritual objects and righteous gods don’t have incense, there will be big trouble!
Even if there are immortals and true gods above their heads, they will still choose to take risks if their path is cut off.
Heavenly Court is facing the same problem as it was when the Three Immortals were still alive. Resources are difficult to support the skyrocketing population and monks, and there is no catastrophe of the past, so they can only choose to temporarily close the Immortal Gate.
Just wait for the monks to die of old age naturally, and the remaining ones will not live long, so that you can reopen the path to immortality.
Zhouyi ordered Qinglian to hide in heaven and watch the changes in the world. He never thought that before the number of monks in the world of immortality was reduced, the world would be full of chaos and the population would decrease sharply.
"A world without external enemies will inevitably collapse..."
Zhou Yi also realized at this time that the difficulty of the enlightened Arhat was not that he was possessed by a demon, but that there was no second way to go.
You can either sit back and watch the mortal war, and the monks will naturally die, or you can promote the thousand-year catastrophe and fight to reduce the number of monks. The end result of both is the same.
"Fairy Demon
Born from the same root, if only one of them is left, it will be difficult for the world to function normally."
Zhou Yi frowned. It was difficult for him to solve this problem. He had no choice but to say, "Wait a few hundred years for most of the monks in the world of immortality to die before taking action to heal the common people."
Moo!
Huang Niu wondered why he didn't control the world behind the scenes. As long as the weather was good, there would be no war.
Zhou Yi said quietly: "Spiritual beings can no longer support the world of cultivating immortals. We can ban the paths for cultivating immortals. One day, the Divine Continent can no longer support mortals. Shall we raise the butcher knife to kill?"
Huang Niu was silent for a while, shook his head slightly, and gave the order.
"What does Pindao's behavior have to do with the devil? In other words, there is no blood directly on his hands."
Zhou Yi calmed down his mind and continued to ripen the wood.
God can control the growth level of Jianmu. Every time it reaches a certain stage, it will give innate spiritual objects. When Jianmu can mend the sky, Zhouyi can safely survive the disaster.
Another hundred years later.
Emperor Qinglian abdicated, and the True God of Jietian Sect took charge of the heaven.
The Heavenly Court was in a state of complete lockdown at this time, and the Emperor of Heaven only went to court to chat with the gods, or to arrest some monks who secretly descended to earth to show their holiness.
Before the monks died, they all wanted to pass on the Taoism and secretly went to the mortal world to look for talents and jade, creating many gods, monsters and miraculous things in the world.
Once the Heavenly Court found out about this, all his disciples and sects were taken into the Heavenly Prison as a warning to others. Five hundred years later.
The population of the Immortal Cultivation World has dropped by 90%, and all the monks at Nascent Soul and below have died.
The mortal population returned to two thousand years ago, and the overall number dropped by 50%. Years of wars, dynasties changed, fertile fields turned into wasteland, and only the ruins of the city remained.
Eastern China.
The state of Wu and the state of Yue are at the border, and the armies of the two sides are fighting.
The cry of killing shook the sky, and the flesh and blood turned into mud.
The sky embodies bright divine light, and a hundred-foot-long divine being appears. He reads out the jade edict of the Emperor of Heaven, and the sound spreads thousands of miles. "Today, the Immortal Gate reopens, and anyone with spiritual roots can enter the Taoist Temple to practice."
