Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin and others looked bitter.
Thinking about people like me who work hard and pursue the Taoist fruit all their lives, it is just like eating and drinking water, and it is achieved without any effort at all.
It really leaves people speechless.
The five saints just paid it back.
The two clans of demons and witches in the distance, as well as thousands of casual cultivators, almost choked to death on their own saliva. The words "MMP" were stuck in their throats and they did not dare to speak out.
However, after the pressure of the saint appeared, he had to bow his head and bow respectfully.
The sourness in my heart made my teeth fall apart.
The story of one person attaining enlightenment and chickens and dogs ascending to heaven happens in every era.
However, they have never seen a story about someone becoming a saint immediately and directly reaching the top level of power in the world.
"Sir, I have become a saint."
Chang Xi was startled and finally realized what had happened. A joy filled her heart and she could no longer hold back the smile on her face.
"Yes, you have become a saint. You don't need to call me Master anymore."
Yang Lin smiled and said, "I haven't thanked Teacher Hongjun yet."
"You will always be my master."
Changxi smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into slits, and she said something first.
Stepping forward, he bowed to Taoist Hongjun and said, "Thank you, Teacher, for making me successful."
"No gift."
Hongjun nodded and said to Yang Lin: "How about the three clans standing together and having a truce for ten thousand years, and the saint will no longer interfere?"
"Can."
Yang Lin smiled.
What is the cause of today's incident?
That is, the human race was oppressed and reduced to blood food and sacrifice, and then the saints were attracted to take action, and all parties fought.
Now Hongjun Daozu has spoken and declared a truce for ten thousand years.
At the rate of reproduction and growth of the human race, not to mention ten thousand years, even if it takes three to five thousand years, a large number of golden immortals and Da Luo may appear. By then, the two races of demons and witches may not be able to withstand the human race. of conquest.
This has been proven by later generations.
As long as enough time is given, the human race will be like locusts, defeating all opponents wherever their footprints can reach, and becoming the only protagonist in the world.
At the same time, it also avoids the shortcomings of always having someone to help and not getting enough experience.
It is foreseeable that in the long years to come, more and more heroes will emerge from the human race and sing shocking songs.
After Hongjun Daozu said a few words, he came and left in a hurry without any delay.
At the same time, he also took the five weak saints away.
I don’t know where it was settled.
According to what he said, if he didn't come out for ten thousand years, he should have found a place in the chaos and locked it up.
Or, let them recuperate and practice well.
Anyway, these have nothing to do with Yang Lin.
Nowadays, Hedao in the East China Sea has one sect and two saints, and its reputation is spread throughout the world, and no one dares to offend it.
The human tribes everywhere are developing with peace of mind, while the two demon tribes are quietly shrinking their territory, not daring to provoke disputes, and the prehistoric era is peaceful.
Between heaven and earth, a great battle that day was spread quietly.
Yang Lin used the power of one saint to defeat the five saints and won the victory. Moreover, the news that Hongjun Taoist had to show his face and consecrated his Taoist companion Chang Xi shocked all living beings. Also very wary.
At the same time, all tribes warned their descendants to stay away when they saw people from Hedao in the East China Sea.
…
This battle was indeed won.
Changxi also became a saint.
There is no one in this world who can fight.
However, Yang Lin was not very happy.
There was a doubt in his mind that he couldn't solve.
"Is it still useful to improve magical powers and skills, or to understand the laws of heaven and the great law?"
"In a world that can break at the touch of a touch, why is there any need to experience it?"
He sat alone in the quiet room, with a faint glow between his brows, directly through the obstacles, watching Chang Xi, San Xiao and others practicing, and also saw the prosperous scene on Crane Island.
At the same time, I also saw that the human race was developing at an accelerating pace, with the emergence of powerful martial arts experts at the Golden Immortal level, but my thoughts were wandering.
"There is no necessary connection between worlds. Is the space-time passage through which martial arts travels real and illusory? Is this world of heavens as numerous as the number of sands in the Ganges river real or fake?"
Cultivation has reached this state.
Yang Lin had already sensed part of the truth. He took a steady look at Chang Xi and the others, then disappeared from the place and entered the vast and colorful river of time and space.
In a flash, he returned to the world of the Republic of China. The will of God in this world became crazily active and wanted to attack. At a glance, Yang Lin saw that the will of God was gone and everything was calm. There was not even a single fluctuation in the world of the Republic of China.
The Jingwu Sect is still prosperous, and its disciples are famous all over the world. Everyone in the Yang family is living a good life. They are now prosperous and healthy, and have nobility accompanying them.
Yang Lin looked at the world with a smile, his thoughts were all over the place, every mountain, every river, every plant and every tree was under his control.
He even discovered that this world, with a thought, could be brought into his own cave and turned into stars.
When all this was done, no one in the Republic of China was aware of it at all.
The world is stable and harmonious with itself.
Somehow, there seems to be certain laws that are being maintained and developed.
There is no need for Yang Lin to waste any effort.
After staring at Xiao Mushroom for a long time, seeing the grown-up little maid punching and kicking vigorously in the school yard, the fists buzzing with energy, Yang Lin smiled and pulled away.
…
In the World of Condor Shooting, on the edge of Taihu Lake, in the tent of a hundred thousand army commanders, Huang Rong Haitang was lying high, sleepy. Suddenly, her eyelashes moved and she opened her misty eyes.
He stretched out his jade arms to hug him to the side, with a look of panic on his face. He sat up suddenly, saw Yang Lin in front of his eyes, and let out a long breath.
"I had a nightmare. I dreamed that you had left me and would never come back..."
Huang Rong said coquettishly, seeming very dissatisfied. In the middle of the night, Yang Lin got up alone.
"How could it be? It's just abdominal distension and I just woke up all night. Go back to sleep. It will be a while before dawn."
"I can't sleep. This march, to conquer the Imperial City of the Kingdom of Jin, must be done in one go and catch them off guard. We have to plan carefully. Where is my map?"
"Now, here, you just can't sit still... Don't worry, the Jin Kingdom has no fighting spirit now, and there are no powerful generals. With our elite troops and upright soldiers, we can just attack the city. There is no way we will be invincible. principle."
Yang Lin's eyes were full of doting, and he pinched the tip of Huang Rong's straight nose.
"That's right, I want to see you charge into the city."
Looking at Yang Lin, Huang Rong's eyes were filled with admiration.
Indeed, it would be easy for the man in front of him to attack the city with all his strength.
What's more, there are a hundred thousand martial arts warriors under his command. Each one of them can be used as a general in the past. No army in the world can resist them.
Peace is in sight.
…
Went to the edge of Taihu Lake.
I changed the world again and went to the Tang Dynasty. After having a good discussion with the concubines in the harem, I went to Journey to the West and reached the Conferred God.
Yang Lin walked in his footsteps again.
I even took a trip to White Snake World and saw the ruins of Jinshan Temple.
After Long She and Tang Zichen had a cup of tea, they finally returned to the time and space channel.
At this time, he felt more and more that something was wrong.
How did all of these, the countless worlds that I have experienced and have not experienced before, come into being?
Could it be that every world was created by a god like Pangu?
Not scientific.
Why can martial arts orders pass through the nodes of time and come and go at will?
Just like, this piece of heaven is my back garden.
So where did the martial arts order come from.
Could it be that there is a world above the heavens?
At the thought of this, Yang Lin could no longer suppress the curiosity in his heart, and his martial arts slowly burned, heading straight to the deepest part of time and space, passing through countless worlds, all the way up, and tracing back to the source.
He wanted to see the end of time and space...
How did this piece of heaven come into being? What is the essence of the martial arts order?
