Zhan Changfeng hurriedly turned around and confirmed a stone inscription he had translated when he was playing in the forbidden area: After ten thousand years, the priest lineage has finally found us, and our people are ready.
...The Divine Dynasty was established at this time, and we will eventually shoulder the heavy responsibility of Shinto.
...The Demon Court and Heavenly Court have joined forces, and the belief in Shinto has become less and less...
... Creatures that refuse order will eventually be severely punished, and you will receive the consequences you deserve...
...The King of God wants us to lose our identity and live on, but he himself dies. We will obey the King's order, abandon our surnames and names, abandon our own words and languages, and be mediocre from generation to generation, but we will eventually
When we come back, our descendants will raise the flag of blood and fire again.
...Why are they still suppressing us and not even allowing us to practice?
...They want to completely wipe out the fate of the divine dynasty and want us to disappear into the long river of time.
...This is the saddest fact. The only remaining sage of our clan predicted that when all realms of the universe are destroyed, the divine dynasty will disappear forever. After a hundred thousand years, our clan will once again be the emperor and make the final sacrifice.
Fight. Even if you are a mortal emperor.
The feeling of being separated from his soul came over him, Zhan Changfeng tried his best to resist and read the last line clearly... If future generations can understand the above text, please remember: Yin is our blood, and the contract is our oath.
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After the intense dizziness, Zhan Changfeng woke up, slightly adjusted his soul and physical discomfort, and looked up to see that he was in a misty space filled with rays of light, with figures of contestants suspended next to him.
She walked towards the only light opening through which she could see the Immortal Palace.
The moment Zhan Changfeng stepped out of the light mouth, a force enveloped her, and the space instantly changed and she appeared on the top of Wanren Mountain.
The old man in feathers with a Taoist and immortal style stood in front of the abyss, with a solemn appearance. He raised his hand to stroke his long beard. Those mysterious eyes seemed to be able to see into the cause and effect of people's hearts. "Do you have any grudges?"
Zhan Changfeng took off the cloth covering his eyes and took off his mask, "Why me?"
The old Taoist with a long beard saw through her eyes, which were completely clear and rational, and laughed happily, "Shan, you are so advanced that I can discuss the Tao with you."
The Supreme Being is the supreme being and is selfless. The Supreme Being forgets emotion and is silent and emotionless. If one forgets it, sentient beings will appear to be heartless and will no longer be troubled by emotion.
Both of her powerlessness stemmed from Yi Changsheng, who was manipulated by Yi Changsheng. All her anger and unwillingness came from these powers that were too powerful for her to peek into. She once thought that her fate was set, and she lost the chance to reverse it. She was like a trapped beast, and even gave up on herself.
I had the idea of ending this life and returning to hell early.
She couldn't change the facts, she could only free herself, get rid of the emotions that affected her, and replenish her Taoist heart. In the world of Hongchen and others, her negative emotions were not eradicated, but they achieved another kind of sublimation, allowing her to refine a
A Taoist heart that faces difficulties head-on and is not disturbed by external objects.
Those emotions have gone away, and she can face the long-bearded Taoist calmly, instead of thinking about resisting him all the time. Even the "Why me" is just a simple question.
The old Taoist with a long beard is also pleased that he will not talk to a Taoist with personal emotions, because such a person has lost the ability to distinguish right from wrong and cannot look at things objectively.
He had taught her swordsmanship and Taoist scriptures. He knew her style and abilities, and he also knew that she was domineering in certain aspects. She would not allow anyone to deceive her or threaten her.
She is not suitable to talk about things like this, but now she is.
"You are the Holy Spirit born from the luck of human nature. You practiced under me with the Taoist name of Wuwei. You wielded the Immortal Emperor's Sword ten thousand years ago and became the Jialou Emperor of the Xuantian Realm." The old Taoist with a long beard looked at her as if
Looking at another person, "Later, under the design of Emperor Yuanming, love developed in the world of mortals."
Zhan Changfeng finally raised his eyelids and said, "The cause of the First and Second Emperor's War is so hard to describe? Is it entangled with love and hate?"
The long-bearded Taoist didn't care whether she admitted her identity in the previous life, and smiled with weirdness and regret, "Emperor Yuanming's original intention may be to make Emperor Jialou lose his way, and even use himself as a bait to cause karma with Emperor Jialou.
, but something went wrong somewhere in the middle. Emperor Jialou did have feelings for him and fell in love with him. His love was not Yuan Ming, but the sword of the emperor who accompanied him through the calamity. From then on, his temperament changed drastically.
Fighting, wanting to rule the Nine Heavens."
"The emperor's war involves great cause and effect. Ordinary powers cannot bear it. Only cultivators who are protected by the destiny of the emperor can participate in it. This matter originated from Yuan Ming, and the various holy places have to resolve it with Yuan Ming."
, the war between the two emperors lasted for thousands of years, affecting countless worlds in Xuantian, and finally ended with the death of Emperor Jialou, the reincarnation of the Yuan Shen, and the suppression of Emperor Yuanming as a demon."
"The one who suppressed Xiaoli was Emperor Yuanming? Then why did he let anyone break the seal?"
"Everything has a cause and an effect. When Yuan Ming became a demon, he robbed Chen Hen Mo Yuan of a Taoist inheritance. In the end, whether he lived or died, Chen Hen Mo Yuan could only make the decision. The other holy places could only punish him by being punished.
The power to suppress for three thousand years.”
"Then how should the sins of Xiyang and Zhetian be calculated for destroying all living beings in Xiaoli Realm in order to suppress Emperor Yuanming?"
The old Taoist with a long beard closed his eyes and said, "The Xiaoli Realm is Yuan Ming's birthplace, and his luck is connected to it. The luck of this realm is immortal, and Yuan Ming may escape at any time. At that time, Yuan Ming's demonic energy was infected."
The creatures in the Xiaoli Realm caused the whole realm to become demonized, so the two deities chose to destroy them."
"As for why these two took action, Xiyang is a descendant of Emperor Yuanming and Zhetian is a descendant of Emperor Jialou. Not everyone is willing to bear the cause and effect of destroying a world, so they can only take action.
He was punished on behalf of his master, and later they established the Sixth Courtyard and the Yunshuitai to redeem the cause and effect."
"So, when the time limit is up, Emperor Yuanming's birth is a foregone conclusion. Will you not care about the consequences of his birth again?"
"This is a matter of Shenhen Moyuan. The other sages will not interfere casually." Changxudao was silent for a while and said, "Xiao Li Jiehe should have a disaster left. The only surprise is that you actually take it.
Most of China’s luck.”
The old Taoist with a long beard sighed, "Just stay and practice Taoism, don't go back to Xiaoli Realm again."
"If it goes against my way, what can you accomplish by cultivating it?" Zhan Changfeng said without joy or sorrow, "You have also seen that what I am cultivating is not a sword."
"The sword is my own way, not the world's way. I am Ling Xiaozi, the ancestor of the way of swordsmanship. I am also the Supreme Master of the Taixuan Qingjing Changde of the way of humanity, and you were once the Holy Spirit of the way of humanity. My disciple, now you are the son of the way of humanity. Wait until you reach the spiritual mirror.
Realm, the memory in the awakened true spirit will eventually come back."
"But I'm not now." Zhan Changfeng didn't confront him, "I still have some things to deal with in Xiaoli Realm. The wedding at Yunshuitai will be in less than a year, and I will enter the Holy Land on my own then.
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"Forget it, remember not to be too persistent in anything."
Zhan Changfeng saluted him, his heart moved slightly, and he asked his doubts, "Why those three projection worlds?"
"This was chosen by the Vientiane Bell Tower, why do you ask this?"
"Is everything in it true?"
"Not necessarily. According to the requirements, the Vientiane Bell Tower changed the time flow rate of the projection world. Also, according to the request of certain sages, some rubbings of scriptures were put in to test the disciples. The Four Heavenly Books of Wulin in your world came from
Zhan Changfeng thought for a moment, and it seemed that the Vientiane Bell Tower had its own consciousness and was not controlled by others. Then how did the two-word order of Yin and Yang in her Zi Mansion come from.
She asked calmly, "Taihao Evergreen Sect, Righteous Song? Has the Holy Land Sect also taken a fancy to you?"
"This person is somewhat acquainted with you. He is Cen Xi from Xiaosheng Villa. Cen Xi is a Confucian and Taoist. It is also a chance that he is favored by Taihao Changqing Sect, the leader of Confucianism and Taoism."
Cen Xi studied Zhengqi Song in the projection world and was a bachelor of Daqian. Because she always advised her to be kind, she sent her to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to compile books, and she has not been seen for several years.