After speaking, he thought for a moment and then said: "Hongmeng Cangyu is divided into three realms and eight realms, and what you call the earth is actually just a category of the mortal realm, and it is only an insignificant part of Pangu Continent."
"I remembered that Uncle Yi once told me this when I first arrived in China."
Cheng Chi's eyes widened, and he suddenly remembered the experience he had with Yi Shikuang in the Bone Desert.
"Shut up! Listen to me first."
Zhang Daoling glanced at Cheng Chi's reaction strangely. Most people really didn't know these things. If he hadn't had many opportunities and great fortune, he might not have been able to reach the level of knowing these secrets in his lifetime.
"The three realms refer to the heaven, the earth, and the human realm, while the eight realms are the divine abyss in the heaven, the Immortal Palace, the Creation Heritage, the Pangu Continent in the human world, the land of China, the mountains and seas, and the ghost forest in the earth.
The country is the Devil's Pond of Annihilation. The place your boy went to before should be the land of China that advocates force."
Zhang Daoling said slowly, glancing at Cheng Chi beside him, feeling extremely proud, this is us, the second person might not know this, no, he definitely doesn't know this.
"The land of China?"
Cheng Chi's eyes suddenly became distant and blurry. At this moment, his mind flashed through the beautiful Jian Feiyan, the honest Nangong Feizhu, his cheap son, his confidante, and the other people he met.
All the people and things he saw, as well as Dongfang Xueru, who made me feel heartbroken just thinking about it...
"Hey! Are you okay, kid?"
Seeing the sadness in Cheng Chi's eyes, Zhang Daoling asked hesitantly.
"I'm fine. I just remembered what I've experienced recently. In just one thought, a hundred years have changed in an instant. Even though everything is prosperous and dry, the clouds are still smiling and the wind is gentle."
Cheng Chi sighed silently, and suddenly he had a feeling, which was the feeling of heaven and earth. He seemed to understand why the great road is ruthless, so what about family, friendship, and love? After a hundred years, there will be only a trace of loess, and everything will be destroyed after birth.
Divide and recombine, feel happy, angry, sad and joyful, but deal with it indifferently.
"The great road is ruthless, and everything rises and falls naturally. Maybe you will still feel sad and angry for the world now, but what if it is thousands of years later? We monks are different from ordinary people. Let alone those super beings, the average life span of a single first-rate warrior is eight
At about a hundred years old, second-rate and third-rate people can live for four to five hundred years, while ordinary people only live for a hundred years."
Zhang Daoling sighed. What a hero his father was back then. Maoshan Garden came to the head of countless sects in Pangu Continent. It has declined in just a hundred years. His eyes were slightly moist. His current reputation as a loser made him take on his own responsibilities.
Falling on the shoulders of people with foreign surnames.
"What the Immortal Master said is extremely reasonable. After settling the worldly matters, I decided to embark on ascetic practice."
Cheng Chi said calmly, maybe this is his destiny.
"Well? Why are you so open-minded? Some people spend their entire lives brooding about the world, but it's good for you to give it up cleanly."
Zhang Daoling was a little surprised.
"The Immortal Master didn't know something. After this incident, I discovered that only by constantly improving my strength can I let my family, friends and loved ones live in peace."
Cheng Chi said in a low voice, if he had enough strength, how could he tolerate Mora and the blood demons being so rampant.
Zhang Daoling nodded thoughtfully and glanced at Cheng Chi with relief, if it was his son.
Hey! With a heavy sigh, Zhang Daoling continued: "Boy, your ability to travel back and forth between Pangea and China over and over again, in my opinion, must be related to that red light penetrating the barrier between the three realms."
"What the immortal master means is that I happened to pass through the door that connects the two worlds?"
After speaking, Cheng Chi waved the War Soul Blade with his hand, placed it in front of Zhang Daoling and said, "Master Immortal, this is the sword that took me to the land of China earlier. According to Uncle Yi, it was the weapon of his master, the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal."
"Huh? What a good sword, really a good sword!"
Zhang Daoling grabbed the war soul and fumbled around with it, praising it incessantly. Suddenly his face changed and he was shocked: "Isn't this the divine weapon of Kunlun Palace, Chi Xiao?"
"The Divine Weapon Chi Xiao?"
Cheng Chi was a little confused. If this was a divine object from Pangea, why did it appear in the museum for no reason? Is there something fishy in this?
Just when Cheng Chi was secretly feeling sad, Zhang Daoling had already rummaged through his treasure bag, hurriedly found something that looked like a compass, and shined it at the Soul Blade. Suddenly, a brilliant light appeared.
Rays of colorful brilliance shot up into the sky instantly, and lines of small characters quickly appeared above the compass.
"Chixiao entered the Kunlun Palace five hundred years ago and disappeared inexplicably four hundred years later..."
Cheng Chi looked at this epic record in shock and couldn't help but gasped. Could it be that the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal really came to Pangu Continent and that the barriers between the three realms really existed.
"It turns out that this battle soul blade actually has such an origin. If anyone knows about it, it will inevitably cause a lot of trouble."
Cheng Chi looked bitter. From the description just now, Cheng Chi guessed that the Great Master of the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal and the Demon Clan broke through the void and came to Pangu Continent, and then all three of them were seriously injured and died.
The War Soul Blade fell into the hands of Kunlun Temple and was used to suppress the violence of Kunlun Temple Zisongyuan. After 400 years, the War Soul Blade disappeared. Kunlun Temple had to borrow the divine weapon Tiansin and War Soul from Wangumen.
The blade tossed and turned and eventually lost its spirituality and turned into ordinary iron, being submerged in the dust of history.
"It turns out that this sword still has spirituality, but now it is just a good sharp sword and can no longer be called a divine object."
Zhang Daoling sighed, threw it to Cheng Chi, and suddenly lost interest. This old man was really snobbish. One moment he was like a pervert after seeing a beautiful woman, and the next moment he seemed to have withered.
"How do you say this, Master Immortal?"
Cheng Chi put away the battle soul blade and asked doubtfully.
You know, I just learned that every time the Scarlet Sky Divine Weapon appears in this world, there will always be a bloody storm. How come it has now become an ordinary weapon in Zhang Daoling's eyes?
"Hey, how should I put it? All true divine objects have spirituality, and some can even cultivate spiritual bodies, such as sword spirits, knife spirits, weapon spirits, etc., and according to this instrument plate, Chixiao was originally a god.
Everything must be accompanied by a sword spirit, but at this moment it doesn't have any spirituality, so its sword spirit no longer exists."
Zhang Daoling said with regret.
"Did its sword spirit die of old age?"
Cheng Chi murmured, a little curious. This world is really wonderful. Is there such a thing as a demon cultivating immortals, and all creatures fighting for their souls? However, after saying this, Cheng Chi felt dumbfounded. Now the sword spirit of the Soul Blade is the sword wolf.
Hasn't he already returned to his position? I guess Zhang Laodao hasn't discovered it yet.
"You kid, what are you talking about? No sword spirit dies of old age. I think it's probably its sword spirit that was taken away by someone or separated from the sword body and reincarnated on its own."
Zhang Daoling basked slightly, a little dumbfounded.