Chapter 324 Paintings of the Heavens, Prehistoric Calendar, Infinite Space (big chapter, please subscribe and vote monthly)
“Use the ancient world as the sun, use the heavens and the earth as the moon, and become the lord of the thousand perfect worlds.
Recreate the middle thousand worlds and the small thousand worlds like stars in the sky, guarding the sun and the moon, and completing the universe of the heavens."
In the Zixiao Palace, as Lin Yi's words came, a magnificent picture appeared in the eyes of all the saints.
"Leave it to us to create the Middle Thousand Worlds."
Taishang, Yuanshi, and Sanqing looked at each other and said in unison.
With their current strength, they can open up a perfect world with all the Dao in a single thought, let alone a middle thousand world.
"You three are still too slow."
Upon hearing this, Taiyi spoke.
"We should each be responsible for one area of the Array of Heavens, and strive to perfect it as soon as possible."
"It's just that I don't know if we should wait until we have perfected this world before Taoist Fellow Fuxi takes action, or if we should start with Fellow Taoist Fuxi first?"
As soon as these words came out, Tongtian also stopped thinking about arguing with Taiyi, and everyone looked at Fuxi.
"Let me start first."
Seeing the saints, Fuxi slowly closed his eyes after pondering for a moment.
A moment later, in the eyes of all the saints, Fuxi was seen, stretching out his hand towards the void in front of him, and pointed it suddenly.
"The painting of the heavens, open!"
Boom!
In an instant, a dot emitting immeasurable light suddenly spread out in the vast sky.
A stroke of outline, and the prehistoric era appears.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yi and Hongjun looked at each other, and with unspeakable power, this point quickly spread to the entire world.
At the same time, a total of nine people including the Eight Saints of the Ancient World, headed by Nuwa, and Jieyin assisted Fuxi in spreading this rhyme to all the heavens.
Seeing this scene, Di Jun, Taoist Mosquito, and Zhen Yuanzi glanced at each other, and then all looked at the changes in the picture.
Although it has nothing to do with us now, we are always ready.
The three saints, headed by Di Jun, prepared silently.
Then he saw that Fuxi used the infinite light as his canvas and began to outline scenes.
"After the calamity of the lich, we should fight for the saints."
As Fuxi finished sketching the Lich Tribulation and his brush gradually came to a halt, Lin Yi spoke.
Hearing this, Fu Xi glanced at Lin Yi gratefully, and started painting with Tao as his brush again.
Rumble!
I saw that in the heaven and earth, first the gods were launched, and then at the end, the sky-reaching Immortal Killing Sword Formation was broken by the Four Saints, and tens of thousands of immortals were set up to fight for life and death with the three sects.
"Ha ha."
Seeing this scene, the others didn't think anything of it, not even Jie Yin and Zhunti, who were the protagonists in the painting at the moment, didn't think anything of it, but one person couldn't help but laugh.
"Taiyi, why are you laughing?"
Tongtian's face darkened and he asked rather angrily.
"It's nothing, nothing. Explain the teachings, intercept the teachings, one goes with the sky and one goes against the sky. This painting by Taoist Fuxi is hard to make people not believe it, even if you want to."
Taiyi said with a sigh.
In the previous Lich catastrophe, the Golden Crow clan, except for Xiao Shiluya, escaped, and the whole family died tragically.
Now, seeing Tongtian deflated really made him feel much better.
"Okay, now it's time to create the Middle Thousand World and the Small Thousand World."
Ji Yi glanced at Taiyi who was laughing and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Uncle Lin."
Tai nodded, his expression suddenly becoming extremely solemn.
Although Tongtian wanted to say something, he calmed down after taking a look at Taishang and Yuanshi who looked smiling.
At the same time, in the picture created by Fuxi with Taoist rhyme, with a roar from the sky, countless sword lights blasted away towards the world.
Boom!
In an instant, the originally complete prehistoric world was divided into four parts at this moment, and countless fragments of the world, carrying the power of the prehistoric world, were submerged into the vast chaos.
"That's it now."
Fuxi reminded loudly.
As soon as these words came out, all those in the Zhongqian World who could cultivate to the realm of Golden Immortal, one after another, shined auras on the Nine Saints of the Ancient World headed by Nuwa.
These auras disappear into the painting, showing the momentum of nine palaces, each branching out and forming thousands of worlds in Fuxi's outline.
Then, as the tiny fragments in the picture burst out, small worlds were formed.
These worlds seem different. They are all endless universes, with stars appearing one after another in the void.
But in fact, the power of the Great Dao is different between each other.
The biggest difference is that the Middle Thousand World, which can also perceive the Great Dao, has stronger traces of the Great Dao than the Small Thousand World.
It is precisely for this reason that even if the spiritual energy in these small thousand worlds is different, after cultivating to the Mahayana and surviving the nine-day thunder tribulation, one can ascend to the corresponding middle thousand worlds.
"The middle thousand world should be regarded as the earthly immortal world. I also ask fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi to lend a helping hand."
At this time, Fuxi opened his mouth and said.
Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi didn't hesitate at all, and a little saintly light entered the picture.
Buzz!
I saw that the small thousand worlds that were originally scattered were suddenly connected to the middle thousand worlds under Fuxi's stroke.
"Heaven and earth are formed when they have form, and they are born when there is spirit."
After the last small world was formed, Fuxi used the brush in his hand to outline it again.
In an instant, the prehistoric opportunities written before were scattered into these new worlds.
In some worlds, the location of the Heavenly Court is known, and in some worlds, the demon clan is at the beginning.
Whether it is the current Middle Thousand World or the Small Thousand World, not all of them carry this picture sprinkled by Fuxi.
The few ones only carry a short scene of the prehistoric world, while the many ones carry ten or even a hundred scenes.
But there is only one small thousand worlds. Although it does not carry any pictures, it reflects the complete picture of prehistoric times.
Even though the complete picture of the prehistoric times was a fabrication for Lin Yi and others, it actually existed in this world, enough to give it enough foundation.
"This world is my final touch, so let's call it Xuan.
As for the first living ancient star in this universe, we should regard the human race as the spiritual leader of all things. If we stand on the earth and look at the sky, we will call it the earth star."
As soon as he said these words, Fuxi slowly stopped the pen in his hand and took back the Tao in his hand.
"After becoming a god, I have to fight for humanity, so I reduced it to the initial history based on the birth and development of my human race, as well as the five thousand years of my experience in the human race."
"Xuanjie, Earth Star!"
Looking at that special ancient star of life, Ji Yi's eyes moved slightly.
Although the creatures on this star are still in the beginning of the sky at this time, they are within his sight.
Compared to the huge number of Small Thousand Worlds and Middle Thousand Worlds, this one is extremely special.
What's special is that with the passage of time, this star integrated with this ancient history will gradually affect the small worlds nearby it in the invisible Tao rhyme.
"Although the history of this world is false, the way of cultivation is to refine the false and return to the true. With that expectation, it is enough to make the creatures in this world special from now on."
Having said this, Fuxi looked at Lin Yi with a smile, looked at the Taoist ancestors, looked at the saints present, and said with a smile.
"I wonder if you fellow Taoists are satisfied with this painting?"
"Of course I'm satisfied. After all, the creatures in it are all real creatures."
The Supreme Being said with a smile on his face.
"There's just one thing I'm a little worried about."
At this time, Jieyin on the side spoke.
"The spiritual energy within the Zhongqian World is rich, and the creatures born within it are born with sufficient advantages.
The time within it is also faster than in the wild world, enough to give birth to strong men one after another in a short period of time.
However, although there is spiritual energy in the Small Thousand World, it will be difficult for the creatures in it to break through one world after another, even if time passes faster than in the Middle Thousand World."
Having said this, Jie Yin frowned, with a slightly worried look in his eyes.
"What's more important is that the Small Thousand World cannot give birth to a strong person of the Da Luo Jinxian level like the Middle Thousand World.
This means that when these small thousand worlds are on the dark side of the ancient world, they will not be able to obtain the spiritual energy from the heavens and the upper realms.
As a result, these small thousand worlds will not be able to solve the regression of spiritual energy and survive the end of the law on their own like those of the middle thousand worlds."
After hearing this, Taishang, Yuanshi, Fuxi and the other three looked at each other, and all the saints present fell into deep thought.
They are naturally capable of solving this problem.
However, the prehistoric calendar they fabricated was itself in the movement of the heavens, covering the real prehistoric world with the stars.
Once the Great Realm of Mingxin discovers the real prehistoric world, the prehistoric history fabricated within it can make it feel contemptuous.
In this case, in the prehistoric world in the prehistoric era, the spiritual practice of living beings was not as good as before due to the shattering of heaven and earth.
How can we not go through these middle thousand worlds and small thousand worlds that are attached to the prehistoric calendar?
Seeing that all the saints were deep in thought, Hongjun glanced at Lin Yi.
"Fellow Taoist, do you have a method?"
Since the compilation of the Prehistoric Calendar was proposed by Lin Yi, Hongjun naturally believed that Lin Yi had a solution.
After all, not long ago, Lin Yi once told him that he had a bold idea.
Almost at the moment when these words fell, Nuwa, Taishang, Yuanshi, Sanqing and other saints, and even Fuxi who had accomplished all this with his own hands, all looked at Lin Yi one by one.
If they were to say who they admired the most in this vast world other than Dao Ancestor, then there was no one other than Senior Brother Lin who claimed to be Wuming.
Not to mention that I had witnessed Lin Yi directing Fuxi to make his true spirit shine in the heavens.
Even in the mouth of Taozu, the method of opening the sky and becoming a saint was also transmitted from the mouth of Master Lin.
If not, the development of the real prehistoric world in front of us may have unsatisfactory endings just like the prehistoric calendar they compiled.
At that time, once the world of enlightenment arrives, the whole world may be wiped out with a snap of a finger.
"It's certainly a problem, but it's not really a problem."
Facing the gazes of the saints, Lin Yi smiled calmly, gently picked up the tea cup in front of him, and just blew it, causing ripples to spread out.
"When Sister Nuwa created the human race, she gave it infinite possibilities."
"Because it is infinite, no matter how humble the beginning is, there is an infinite future to create."
"Therefore, my suggestion is to create a space in this world that can penetrate all the negative aspects, just like the point where Taoist Fuxi finally landed.
This space is called infinite space.
It can enable the creatures in the Middle Thousand Worlds and Small Thousand Worlds to step into this space if they meet the standards."
Having said this, Ji Yi slowly took a sip of fragrant tea and spoke.
"In this infinite space, any creature will have extraordinary abilities as long as it undergoes training.
Within this space, there are bloodlines of all races in the wild, and there are endless techniques and heavenly materials and earthly treasures, giving them what they need to transcend the world.
The experience in this space can allow it to hone its mind and become qualified to control this extraordinary power.
The specific levels and strength involved can be determined as follows."
"Fellow Taoist's thoughts are indeed as amazing as ever."
After a while, after listening to the story, Hongjun shook his head and smiled, and slowly picked up the tea cup in his hand.
"In this way, the shortcomings of slow evolution of creatures in these worlds can indeed be solved."
The Supreme Being also nodded, and with an admiring look on his face, he picked up the teacup in his hand.
"Infinite space, infinite reincarnation. Even the weakest creature, even if it has not understood the road of life and death.
But as long as you go through training, you can still transcend life and death in this space."
After a moment of meditation, Jie Yin put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.
In addition, he also thought of many things.
Those creatures with weak minds, after suddenly entering this alien space to them, may regard this infinite space as countless sufferings when facing the life and death in the layers of experience.
This is indeed suffering for living beings who are willing to be ordinary.
But the suffering in this world will never stop depending on where you are or where you live.
Only in this suffering, if we clearly understand the Buddha in our hearts and find the way to persevere, can we survive even the real sea of suffering, let alone this infinite space with infinite possibilities.
"Fellow Taoists, if you have other ideas, you can do whatever you want."
Looking at the eyes of the saints, Lin Yi said with a smile.
"After all, this is for the prehistoric era."
"In this case, Fuxi will start to do something."
Seeing that all the saints present agreed with Lin Yi's idea, Fuxi nodded after thinking deeply, and stretched out his hand toward the ancient calendar in front of him.
In an instant, a ray of white light penetrated the earth star in the mysterious world.
Buzz!
As the Tao, which represents infinite space, merged into the earth star, the earth star, which was originally just a point, suddenly spread to all the heavens in the prehistoric calendar.
But Ji Yi noticed that at the moment when the light of these earth stars scattered, there was still a little clear trace.