"A turbulent era?" Bai Xiaobai recalled this word.
When Wen Ren Dong'er commented on them before, he mentioned this word when talking about the taboo aura on Du Ruoruo.
It is said that after the turbulent years, the sky began to strictly check the forbidden atmosphere.
At that time, Bai Xiaobai really wanted to find a time to ask what was going on, but Teacher Wenren always seemed to be in the dark and couldn't find anyone at all.
After experiencing what happened later, I forgot about it.
Now that Yun Miao mentioned it again, Bai Xiaobai asked, "I've heard of it, but I don't understand it."
Yun Miao nodded.
"You should have heard the teacher mention it."
Bai Xiaobai nodded.
Yun Miao looked at Bai Xiaobai and said sincerely: "Xiao Bai, I hope you won't mention what I'm going to tell you next to others."
Bai Xiaobai saw Yun Miao's eyes and nodded solemnly.
Yun Miao smiled: "I believe you."
As he spoke, he waved his hand and an oath appeared in front of the two of them: "Here, sign it."
Bai Xiaobai:......
I don't feel any trust from you...
This is not an oath of heaven, just a simple restriction, but it also has a certain binding force.
It certainly wouldn't be comfortable to break one's oath at least.
After signing, Yun Miao nodded and continued: "The world of cultivation is actually divided into several eras. The oldest taboo era is the source of everything and is older than the Heavenly Palace. This topic is relatively sensitive so we won't talk about it for now. "
"Then comes the glorious age of the world of cultivation, which is also the most glorious period of Heavenly Court, Great Thunder Sound, and Academy as you know it."
"At that time, the Heavenly Palace was the god. They were in charge of life and death in the world, the six paths of reincarnation, and maintaining order in the world."
"Most of the cultivation novels you have read depict that era."
Bai Xiaobai roughly understood what Yun Miao said.
In fact, cultivators are not divorced from reality, but truly live in seclusion in the city.
In that era, there were casual cultivators, sects, and ascension to the upper realm. In short, it was the most glorious period in the world of cultivation.
Bai Xiaobai looked at Yun Miao and asked: "Senior Brother, no offense, you said that the Heavenly Palace maintains order in the world, but where were they during the war? Where were they when we were invaded?"
"The war is over. We mortals have built an indestructible fortress with our flesh and blood, and then the Heavenly Palace appears again and tells us that they are gods?"
Speaking of this, Bai Xiaobai couldn't help but sneer.
It's really a ridiculous fairy family.
As he spoke, a layer of faint black mist slowly emerged around Bai Xiaobai's body.
It was like being beaten by a bad boy. Bai Xiaobai tried his best to beat the bad boy until he cried and ran away. Now that he has grown up, a man comes to tell him: I am you Dad, I have been taking care of you before.
hehe.
I'm your grandpa.
Yun Miao noticed something was wrong with Bai Xiaobai. He stretched out his hand and clicked a few times in the air, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of Bai Xiaobai.
As the Tai Chi Diagram rotated rapidly, the violent energy around Bai Xiaobai's body continued to gather and fly towards the Tai Chi Diagram.
The next second, a sudden change occurred, and Bai Xiaobai slowly raised his hand. Black anger surged out of his body and turned into a large black translucent hand holding the rotating Tai Chi diagram.
Sparks appeared at the intersection of the palm and the Tai Chi diagram.
Bai Xiaobai looked at Yun Miao: "Speak clearly."
This time it was not Xiao Hei who took action, but Bai Xiaobai.
This time even Xiao Hei was shocked.
Violence takes form?
Is this something that can be done at the seventh level of Qi training?
At least you have established the foundation and I think it is reasonable. Are these seven levels reasonable?
Bai Xiaobai actually didn't want to hide anything from Yun Miao. After all, the senior officials knew that he could use violence.
Yun Miao smiled, and a brush appeared in his hand. A milky white halo slowly appeared on the surface of his body. The already very thin black hand became more transparent at this moment.
Yun Miao said: "You are indeed a master of both good and evil. Don't show this side to others. After all, not everyone is as enlightened as me."
After speaking, he waved the brush in his hand, and a white word "net" appeared, and the hostility around Bai Xiaobai gradually melted away like ice and snow.
"I will now answer your question. First of all, do you know the realm of cultivation?"
Bai Xiaobai was still immersed in the shock that Yun Miao had broken his violent energy with a casual blow. At this time, he heard Yun Miao's question and said: "Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, transformation of gods... …”
"I won't know after that."
Yun Miao nodded: "Yes, it is not necessary to know in the future, but there is no need to know, because there is basically no such thing in the world of cultivation now."
"No?" Bai Xiaobai was confused.
"How is it possible? China has such a long history. You just said that there were glorious times before. How is it possible that there are no monks who are above the gods?" Bai Xiaobai asked.
Yun Miao nodded: "This proves that you listened carefully. The reason is the turbulent era."
"The war you just mentioned happened in the mortal world at that time, and you thought that the world of cultivation did not care about the mortal world at that time, but in fact, the world of cultivation was also fighting, and it was more tragic than the world of mortals."
"Back then, we shook Kunlun with one hand and challenged the whole world with our own strength. Hell, underworld, temples, and heaven came one after another, but we were still not afraid."
"Unfortunately, we were plotted."
Bai Xiaobai listened to Yun Miao's simple words and felt as if he was in that environment.
There are several illusory palaces floating in the sky, some surrounded by angels, some flying demons, with great momentum.
Opposite them were the immortals. They stood with their hands behind their hands and hung in the air, looking at Xiao Xiao opposite them with contemptuous smiles on their faces.
I love you walking alone in a dark alley...I love the way you don't kneel...
Bai Xiaobai looked at Yunmiao: "Please turn off the background music..."
Yun Miao smiled and nodded: "I think this will make it easier for you to empathize." He said and turned off the music on his phone.
Yun Miao continued: "Actually, just think about it, how many years of our background, and what about them? Compared with us, it is called uneducated, so even though we have fewer people, we are still crushed. It's just a pity that we were plotted. Already..."
"Plot? Who?" Bai Xiaobai was very curious.
Can such a powerful Tiangong be plotted against?
Yun Miao's face turned completely cold at this moment: "Island country."
"They sacrificed millions of human lives and used secret methods to attract taboos and trap our top combat power."
"The top combat power was trapped, our combat power was weakened too much, and we fell into a hard battle against the opponent who was unscathed at the time. We simply had reinforcements later."
"Who?" Bai Xiaobai asked.
Don’t you mean fighting against the whole world? How come we have reinforcements?
Yun Miao looked at Bai Xiaobai, with a smile on her stern face: "Xie Cultivator."
"Evil cultivator?"
Yun Miao nodded: "That's how we are. We fight back and forth during peacetime, but when we encounter foreign enemies, we unite like never before."
"Is it possible that they are here to backstab..." Bai Xiaobai said.
Yun Miao shook his head: "It's impossible, because they all died in the battle."
"Perhaps you don't believe it, but there are two stone tablets in the Emperor's office on the top floor of the Tiangong Group. One records the righteous monks who died in that battle, and the other records the evil cultivators."
"It is recorded in the classics that there were forty-eight evil cultivators in the Golden Core realm who exhausted their energy and blood essence and fought to the point of losing their souls to kill an archangel at the level of a god."
