Chapter 320: The Golden Finger Was Damaged by Scolding?!
Even among the many gods in this world, how many can be called "great gods"?
This Golden Crow is considered to be one of the top ones.
Even if the situation changes in the future, the world changes, and the way of immortality prospers, his Taoism and supernatural powers will not decline in the slightest.
"In this world, the way of gods will decline, and the way of immortals will rise." Yuan Jun retracted his gaze and looked back at Bie Xue Ning, "Which one do you think is better?"
"This matter is difficult to distinguish." Bie Xue Ning said lightly.
A world like this one with profound energy levels.
The path to immortality is like a great medicine. Practitioners can comprehend the practice, create new methods, and understand the profound principles to increase the foundation of the world. However, if the momentum is too strong, it may also harm the world itself.
Shinto is like a mild supplement. The authority of gods comes from heaven and earth, they control yin and yang, and have orderly laws. Although it is difficult to increase the origin, it can regulate the world and restore life.
This cycle repeats itself, constantly increasing the world's foundation, and only when it is accumulated enough can it cross that line and eventually achieve transformation, leaping to the energy level of the Beast God Realm and reaching the level of Dongzhen. Its own size is even higher than that of the Eternal Realm of True Immortals!
Therefore, whether it is Shinto or Immortal Way, the rotation of the two is just a means for this world to regulate itself.
As far as the world is concerned, it is best if the immortal way exists when it should exist, and the Shinto way prospers when it should prosper.
But for all living beings in this world, the immortal path and the divine path each have their own advantages and disadvantages, and it is difficult to tell which is better.
"Too."
Yuanjun floated back and continued to sit on Bie Xuening's shoulder.
Bie Xue Ning turned around and walked up again.
It will take some time for the junior fellow apprentice (Daoist brother) to arrive, so until then, the two of them are prepared to wait here.
As for the changes in this world, the two had no intention of interfering in it.
After all, a master of the sword art of killing would have to be extremely cautious even when accepting a disciple.
The other one is only the size of a palm, so naturally he is too lazy to participate.
"Having said that, I'm afraid this time the training in the Three Heavens Realm will have to end hastily." Yuanjun's voice spread softly.
"Yeah." Bie Xue Ning also responded.
After such an incident, Lian Xuan had to take action personally. For the safety of the younger generations, the training naturally could not continue.
"If my guess is correct, it should be Danzu Daoyou who made the move."
"Ah."
"…Is that all you can do?"
Aren’t you usually quite talkative in the group?
"..."
Bie Xue Ning turned her head to look at her and said nothing.
Yuan Jun turned his head away, avoiding her gaze: "Your two disciples are very young. I don't know if they can accept such a sudden change."
"..." Bie Xue Ning paused after hearing this, but soon continued to move forward, "I will."
Although the rebel is naughty, he is not a weak person.
The little disciple is quite strong-willed, so there is no need to worry.
The figure quickly turned a corner and disappeared.
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The Great Li Dynasty.
Qingping Prefecture, Tongyun Prefecture, Fuming County.
In the largest teahouse in the county, a Taoist priest with half black and half white hair and wearing a black and white Taoist robe was looking out the window.
It’s Hongzun.
He didn't have many restrictions, and he was also quite interested in this world of succession of immortals and gods, so naturally he wouldn't stay in one place waiting for Xu Xing.
So after coming out of the temple, I wandered around.
Anyway, when brother Taoist arrives, I can go find him.
Along the way, he subdued some rebellious demons and demolished some immoral statues.
Yuanjun and Bie Xue Ning arrived halfway, and the three of them discussed the repulsive force of the Taixuan Realm, but could not come up with any good solution.
The person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. After all, this is aimed at Brother Dao. I'm afraid this matter will have to wait until he arrives before there will be any results...
While thinking in his mind, his eyes were still looking outside through the window.
It was seen outside the teahouse at this time.
Surrounded by the crowd, an old man and a young boy were performing magic tricks.
But the young man was seen swallowing a black ball, and when he opened his mouth, flames shot up into the sky, like a dragon patrolling in the sky, and then flying back and forth, and then being swallowed by the young man. Only wisps of three-colored smoke and mist were left rising, which was truly magical.
The old man was dressed in linen clothes, and the skills he performed were even more magical.
I saw him take out a seed the size of a thumb, which looked like a broad bean, and throw it gently.
The seeds had already grown roots before they even hit the ground, stretching into the cracks between the bricks and the soil. New sprouts broke out of the shells and grew taller at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The old man muttered to himself and took mysterious steps.
In the blink of an eye, a small tree one meter tall has grown into a tree with lush branches and leaves, standing tall like a canopy.
Then, the old man pointed his fingers like a sword at the small tree and said "open".
The buds grow, and small flowers of various colors bloom, dotting the branches.
The people around were amazed, and the young man also began to ask for money.
The onlookers were not stingy either. They took out copper coins and threw them forward. Some people who were dressed luxuriously and had extraordinary demeanor even threw out small pieces of silver.
The old man responded with a smile, and shouted loudly "Thank you, elders from all over the world" for your support, and then pointed to the small tree that was decorated with colorful flowers.
In an instant, the petals fell one after another, and the heavy fruits grew bigger as if blown by air.
Peaches, plums, yellow apricots, apples, bananas, loquats, grapes, everything is there...
Things I have seen and things I haven’t seen.
The fruits hung down and bent the branches directly.
The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and invited the people around him to enjoy the fruits.
Wow!
For a while, there were constant clinking sounds, three-colored clouds floating in the air, and money falling like rain. It was a very lively scene. Seeing this scene, Hong Zun suddenly felt a little depressed.
He thought of the day when beans fell all over the square in the clear air...
Hey~
but……
"The method of planting the formation... This world's [Soul Stealing Dao] practitioners."
The old man's method of 'setting up formations' was considered exquisite to ordinary practitioners, but it was impossible to hide it from him.
After the roots of the small tree extended into the ground, they disappeared directly into the mud and dust, connecting with the earth veins and forming a large formation with the drifting three-colored smoke that was large enough to cover the entire county - the [Refining Life and Cleansing Soul Formation]!
Refine the vitality of all living beings in order to obtain their spirits!
The spiritual energy of this world is managed by the gods in the Heavenly Palace. Every strand and every millimeter has a mark. If you rashly breathe in and out spiritual energy and get branded, it is tantamount to seeking death!
However, if I want to wash away this mark and make use of it for my own benefit, I must borrow the "vitality" of all living beings!
Of course, in this case, even if many people in Fuming County do not die, their vitality will be greatly damaged and their lifespan will be shortened.
If one is more ruthless, it is not impossible to refine all the living people in the county to death.
Hong Zun retracted his gaze and looked at a young man in front of him who was also looking out the window.
As times change, there are always lucky people who get treasures and have various encounters, and eventually they rise up and become the best in the world.
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……
He Yunqi looked at the old and young people performing outside the teahouse with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
He knew very well in his heart that once the [Refining Life and Cleansing Soul Array] was activated, Fuming County would definitely turn into a ghost town!
After taking a deep breath, He Yunqi looked forward.
In the cloud book formed by the curling clouds, lines of golden words are dazzling.
[On the second day of Fa Yan, you continued to practice with the soul-stealing method, but you never expected that the demon cultivator Xue Cheng Daoist, with puppets disguised as an old man and a young boy, set up a great formation of refining life and cleansing souls in Fuming County under the guise of performing street magic.]
[Because I don’t want to alarm the gods of this place, I don’t want to kill them all. ]
[However, there are unexpected events, demons and ghosts came from outside the county, and the guardian spirit was out attending a banquet and could not return in time.]
[In order to protect himself from the attacks of demons and ghosts, the demon cultivator Xue Cheng Daoist used all his strength to operate the formation and extract the vitality of Fuyun County. ]
【you are dead】
The golden text on the cloud book ends here, and there is another paragraph above it which contains the content of "Fa Yan Yitian".
died……
He Yunqi clenched his fists.
Ever since he got the 'Daoyan Daqianlu', he entered the Tao path and had foreseen his own death many times, but they were all a few years or even more than ten years later. Never had it been so close!
If I don't change all this, I will die here today!
He also thought about escaping, but as soon as he walked out of the county, he felt a creepy feeling, as if he would die as soon as he stepped out of the county!
'The demons came from outside the county'...
In desperation, he had to send someone to bring the message to the local gods, hoping that they would return as soon as possible.
Hey!
If there was really no other way, he would not want to deal with gods at all.
'Fa Yan' had done this several times before, and most of the time he died at the hands of gods because he was discovered to have practiced the 'stealing soul' technique!
No, need to try again!
Fortunately, he had not abused it before, and now he had three "Fa Yan" times left.
As He Yunqi's mind moved.
All the golden words on the cloud book disappeared.
【The Tao extends to the universe, and everything in the universe】
Eight large characters appeared, seeming to contain supreme mystical principles.
But at this time He Yunqi was obviously unable to comprehend it and could only watch it disappear.
Then, lines of golden text that were exactly the same as before began to appear on the cloud book.
[One day in Fayan, in order to deal with the Taoist Xuecheng, you came to Songyue Tower in advance to wait, and asked someone to pray to the guardian spirits about the matter here.]
【However, the spirit did not respond.】
When the words appeared to this point, He Yunqi's heart sank.
If the gods don't respond, who can stop the monsters from attacking?
Wouldn’t the ending remain the same?
The golden words continued to appear.
[You who were waiting in Songyue Tower did not know about this. You watched the whole process of Master Xuecheng's "planting the formation" and lost the best chance to stop him.]
Um? ! ! !
He Yunqi was completely stunned.
Planting array?
Best chance to stop him?!
Damn it!
Didn’t you make it clear before?!
He Yunqi couldn't hold it anymore after seeing this and cursed in his heart!
The golden text on the cloud book was still displayed at a constant speed, but soon something strange happened.
[You decide... You decide... The formation starts...]
[The formation... has not been activated...]
[Daoyan...Daqian...Universe]
【Fayan 2nd day…#￥%@】
【The law extends for three days, @%@$%】
The text became blurry at the beginning, and then turned into a bunch of garbled characters at the end, as if it had been interfered with. The entire "Daoyan Daqianlu" was on the verge of collapse.
He Yunqi: “…”
Could it be that I scolded myself? (End of this chapter)