[Supernatural power: The law of the sky is like the earth, walking in the world, the dead have no life, the dragon sings in the box, the world is like a dream]
[Immortal Job: Heavenly Way]
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Ren Qing's current strength should be considered to be a perfect corpse, but there is still a gap between him and the Heavenly Dao, and he can no longer use information flow to consume his lifespan to advance.
The information flow is just a decoration for him now, and it also represents that Ren Qing belongs to the old Tiandao camp.
The debt I owed through cheating all the way to promotion was finally repaid when Ren Qingzhi was released.
Ren Qing was helpless and couldn't help but look at the "Great Luo True Immortal" in the realm column.
No matter what, at least through the information flow, I was separated from the influence of the Three Dao Ancestors, and I was firmly tied to the world in my stomach.
Ren Qing recalled the scene when the five arts were completely integrated, and the appearance of the old Heavenly Way came to his mind, and he couldn't help but shudder.
Three old men stood in the clouds, their figures shrouded in mist, and they could barely be distinguished from the statues in the temple.
only……
Yuanshi Tianzun's neck was at a ninety-degree angle, and he looked down at his chest. The broken neck was filled with twisted and deformed granulation.
Ren Qing had a strange feeling, as if a new head was about to be born.
The jade Ruyi held by Lingbao Tianzun was already in pieces, with wounds all over his body, and dense tentacles squirming in the wounds.
There are still fist-sized tumors hanging from the ends of the tentacles. Something is struggling inside and may grow out at any time.
It is said that Lingbao Tianzun is the one who created the world the most among the three ancestors. He often saves all living beings and teaches all things.
In the end, it became a hotbed for the incubation of unspeakable things.
The Moral Goddess is the most terrifying. His body is so thin that it looks like the water has been squeezed out. The ribs on his chest are open, exposing his internal organs.
This is not an immortal deity accepting offerings, he is clearly using his internal organs as tribute.
Ren Qing was inevitably saddened by the death of rabbits and foxes. Even a powerful being like the Three Dao Ancestors died at the hands of evil spirits from outside the territory. Is it really possible for him to survive?
In other words, is it really possible for this world to survive?
Ren Qing let out a long sigh and glanced at Sanqingtian before canceling the information flow. This magical method was his only path to transcendence.
He dived towards the shelter while sorting out the trajectory of the spell.
The five arts take the creation of heaven and earth as the core, and merge with each other to form the three pure heavens, completely no longer bound by one level after another.
Sanqingtian does not have any content about breaking through bottlenecks. It is more about Dao Zhijian's breath transfer method, but the upper limit of the method is extremely high.
And Sanqingtian does not affect the use of the five magic techniques at all.
Ren Qing subconsciously raised his arm, and his skin and flesh kept changing in the blink of an eye.
In one breath, they were still rotting corpses, but in the next breath, a large number of mushrooms grew out of the pores, or cells activated into dragons...
He was thinking about the details of Sanqingtian, and at the same time, there was an aura that combined the five arts, flowing along the eight extraordinary meridians, blood vessels and bones.
Ren Qing was just about to enter the city when he suddenly looked up in hindsight.
The hot temperature is still rising, reaching hundreds of degrees.
The monks couldn't help but be in an uproar. Some low-level monks whose spells were incompatible with each other quickly fled into the world in the stomach to prevent themselves from going crazy.
"What's wrong?"
Li Tiangang saw Ren Qing stunned on the spot, left the shelter and came to his side.
"careful."
The ghostly shadow on the soles of Ren Qing's feet entangled Li Tiangang's body and dragged the latter directly back to the shelter, whereupon the ghostly shadow wrapped around the six walls.
Li Tiangang hadn't reacted yet, but he was quickly frightened by the scene in front of him, and a wave of scorching fire seeped out from outside the wall.
The mucus smeared on the outside of the wall immediately turned into ashes, as did the animals and plants in the cave. Fortunately, the dragons evacuated into the shelter in advance.
Under the protection of the ghost, the fire wave did not damage the shelter.
The monks patrolling the city wall all have Yin difference realm cultivation. They are not seriously affected, but their hair will inevitably be ignited by the high temperature.
Li Tiangang touched his hair, and it exploded like a ball of dead grass.
He looked at Ren Qing with a puzzled expression, and then the Taoist boy's voice sounded in his ears, accompanied by the roar of the vast earth.
"The Supreme Saint, the Highest Saint, and the Supreme Lord of the Great Way."
"The essence of Gai Yuchen is the purple smoke of Qingyun."
"Yu Hui Yao Huan, Jin Ying Liu Zhen."
"The knot transforms into a beautiful figure, and the Bao Ning establishes the spirit."
"The Tao Lord is the one who spreads the scriptures widely and spreads them to all generations!"
“Paging to all ages!!!”
Ren Qing narrowed his eyes.
He understood that Lingbao Tianzun had arrived, and with it came a disaster called "drought" that suddenly swept through this world.
The temperature of the shelter began to rise, and the walls turned red from the heat.
"The jailer listens to the order."
Ren Qing's voice echoed throughout the sanctuary, and the monks stopped panicking due to the disaster.
"If nothing else, within the next ten years, the temperature will reach 5,000 degrees, enough to dissolve the entire shelter."
Ren Qing's speculation comes from the increase in temperature per breath after the arrival of Lingbao Tianzun.
Five thousand degrees is equivalent to the temperature on the surface of the sun, and the world here will turn into a fireball, releasing indescribable energy.
Although the current temperature is not too high, it won't be long before even earth fairies can survive, let alone ordinary animals and plants.
What worries Ren Qing the most is that the heat wave also affects the world in the stomach.
Even if the warming effect is only half that of the outside world, it will still make the world in the stomach miserable, at least most of the animals and plants will die.
Ren Qing's hair stood on end, what on earth did the three evil gods want to do?
With the strength of the new Tiandao, it is easy to destroy this world, so why bother to create all kinds of disasters.
The Daode Tianzun is a disaster of thunder, and the Lingbao Tianzun is a drought.
The monk was afraid of the drought and couldn't help but feel his mouth was dry.
They did not react excessively in front of Ren Qing, but secretly they were already contacting their relatives and friends in the stomach world to buy anti-fire and anti-inflammatory elixirs as soon as possible.
And hoard enough supplies for hundreds of years.
When the temperature reaches thousands of thousands, even if the spell can stimulate plant growth, the environment will drastically reduce resource production to the point where it cannot make ends meet.
"rest assured."
Ren Qing spoke again, and the millions of monks in the sanctuary fell silent.
His voice was invisibly convincing, and his status as a prisoner, which was equivalent to that of Daozu, immediately stabilized the morale of the army.
"As early as eight thousand years ago in the calendar of the Three Realms, I asked the mortal world to stockpile food and resources. The total amount is enough for the Prison Hall to consume for hundreds of thousands of years."
The Three Realms Calendar is the calendar of the world in the stomach, which is deliberately distinguished from the outside world.
"Three days a week."
Zhou Zuosan walked out of the crowd, followed by dozens of gray-haired disciples, all of whom were the backbone of the weapon refiners.
"exist."
"On Wednesdays every week, you will be responsible for the follow-up improvement work of the shelter."
"yes."
Zhou Zuosan immediately agreed, already listing the insulation materials in his mind and how to draw the corresponding magic circle.
He has the authority to issue tasks, which is equivalent to giving orders to the prison hall in disguise.
Immediately, the shelter started operating efficiently. With Ren Qing's guarantee, the monks no longer doubted the problem of resources.
Ren Qing's expression was solemn.
In a hundred days at most, the temperature will soar to over 500.
There is not much time left in the Jailer's Hall, and the refining of the magic weapon has to be processed in the world of the stomach, so use the ten times more time flow.
Li Tiangang stood beside Ren Qing and asked softly: "Ren Qing, do you want to consider the fertility issues in the world in your stomach?"
Ren Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Li Tiangang was worthy of being the leader of the Jailer Hall, and he was actually the only one who reacted.
On the surface, the resources are enough for the Prison Hall to consume for hundreds of thousands of years, but the problem is that at the time flow rate of the world in the stomach, the water is still very large.
If Ren Qing abandons the sanctuary and millions of monks return to the world in the stomach, food may be okay, but resources will be consumed by at least 30% more.
Most of the materials for refining elixirs are produced by vegetation. If the monks cannot obtain the elixirs, civil strife will occur sooner or later.
Not to mention that the natural reproduction rate of human beings is like a snowball, and the population will exceed 100 million sooner or later.
Ren Qing had a slight headache. He had thought about what Li Tiangang said about limiting reproduction, so that resources and food consumption could be reduced.
But Sanqingtian doesn’t allow it.
The art of Sanqingtian is very strange.
There will be no bottleneck restrictions, but you need to obtain cultivation from the immortals and gods born from heaven and earth; the germs of the claw separation technique; the creatures of the heavenly demon tribulation; the dead of Shifengdu; and the blood of Yan Zumai.
Ren Qing must rely on the world in his stomach to increase his strength.
To put it simply, Sanqingtian can use the branches of heaven and earth to grow, and through the feedback of the immortal way and the divine way, it can increase Ren Qing's cultivation.
The branch of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation, through the continuous accumulation of population, increases the cultivation level.
The branching and claw separation technique can increase cultivation through the withering, prosperity, sickness and death of living beings.
Branch Shifengdu, and increase your cultivation through reincarnation in the underworld.
Branch out the ancestral veins, and increase your cultivation level through the reproduction of the dragon race.
If Ren Qing wants to use Sanqingtian to attack the realm of heaven, he must rely on the world in his stomach, so not only can the shelter not be cancelled, but it must also accommodate the monks of the Prison Hall as much as possible.
He decided to deal with the drought problem in the world in his stomach first, and then consciously communicated with the Tiandao Tree.
Ren Qing placed his palms on the trunk of the Heavenly Dao tree, feeling the tree roots all over the world in his stomach, and his consciousness intervened in the celestial phenomena of the three realms.
"Within a hundred years, the Ice Age will come."
As soon as the words are spoken, a cold wind blows across the three realms.
It is obviously the time of late autumn, but there is a tendency to usher in early winter.
A steady drizzle falls in the mortal world.
Ren Qing didn't know if the ice age could help the world in the stomach survive the drought, but it was better to respond to it than not to respond at all.
At the same time, the Heavenly Palace opened up a new small world specifically to accommodate mortals and various animals and plants to prevent the ecology from being completely destroyed.
The small world also needs to arrange a cooling circle, but the shelter can be dealt with first.
Ren Qing stood outside the shelter, then his body and soul turned into a shadow, shuttled between rocks and soil, preparing to go to the ground.
He had to determine the general situation of the world here. It was better to go there in person than just rely on magic detection. At least he would be protected by the Demon Tribulation.
Ren Qing has now opened his eyes. In the eyes of the old Tiandao, the corpse is actually an ant, even if it is hidden underground, it is undefended.
No matter where he appears, the chances of encountering danger are the same.
The journey of tens of thousands of miles took Ren Qing only a moment, but he did not feel the water vapor of the ocean at all, but instead it became more and more hot.
Ren Qing's heart skipped a beat, and then she carefully got out of the ground.
What comes into view is the desolate land, the vast ocean has disappeared, and hundreds of suns appear in the sky at some point, rotating around this world.
Not to mention the mountains, even the canyons were flattened by the thunder disaster.
In front of Ren Qing was a piece of land that stretched infinitely toward the sky. Not only was there no end in sight, it was so barren that even gravel did not exist.
He took a deep breath, and after just staring at the hundreds of suns for a few breaths, he felt his pupils become astringent.
If the sun is connected in a line, it will form the vague outline of Lingbao Tianzun.
The oppression from heaven made Ren Qing frightened. Fortunately, Sanqingtian helped resist the pressure, and the devil protected his body and soul.
He is still safe for the time being, and he can see that the way of heaven has come to this world, and it has nothing to do with the old way of heaven, but more like a transformation.
The purpose of the new way of heaven is very clear, to turn this world into nothingness.
When all the gods come, they will most likely transform this world into what they think it should be.
It stands to reason that before the arrival of the new heaven, this world was just a deformed and weird mess, and all living beings were monsters.
Ren Qing could not imagine what the normal world looked like in the eyes of evil spirits outside the territory.
I'm afraid that all living things in the world are composed of indescribable things. If Ren Qing stays in this environment for a long time, his body and soul will be alienated and out of control.
His face is ugly, and the only way out is to ascend to heaven and escape from this world.
Even with the scale of the world in the stomach, the cultivation efficiency of Sanqingtian is really not high, and it may require tens of thousands of years of hard work.
Ren Qing felt a little guilty. After all, he started from the warrior realm and almost relied on the flow of information to break through the realm of magic.
Now he has to advance to heaven on his own, and the difficulty can be imagined.
Ren Qing plans to review the thousands of spells in the Prison Hall next and study various spells with a high-level vision.
He suppressed his distracting thoughts and instead of rushing back to the shelter, he fled towards the junction of north and south.
Walking on the extremely flat land, it was like having an endless dream and nightmare, not knowing what to expect.
There was no trace of Xiangxiang. Ren Qing stayed there for a while and then left.
In Ren Qing's impression, Xiangxiang has always been troubled by disasters. He originally wanted to rebuild the Sanxiang City in his memory after he became an immortal and attained Taoism.
Now it seems that this world where evil gods are raging cannot be stable after all.
Sanxiang City should always be established in the world in the stomach. Even if Qingshen dies, the world in the stomach may not completely disappear.
Ren Qing saw the Peach Blossom Spring from a distance, but it only covered an area of about five miles. It was like an oasis in the desert and could be completely submerged at any time.
At the center of the Peach Blossom Spring is a bottomless hole.
The cave collapsed for an unknown number of miles. Although there was no movement inside, one could clearly feel the aura of the devil stirring inside.
Ren Qing is still unclear about the situation of the Moon Mirror, but how could the Corpse Executioner be the opponent of Heaven? Even if he didn't die for a while, it was just that the mother of all things didn't use her full strength.
The Mother of All Things might want to breed the Moon Mirror for a while before slaughtering it.
Before Ren Qing returned to the shelter, he looked at Lingbao Tianzun through the information stream.
【Creep Chaos】
【Age:???】
【Shouyuan:???】
【Skill:???】
【Immortal position:???】
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"Creeping chaos. Chaos means amorphous. It is indeed somewhat similar."
Ren Qing quickly traveled across the land, and when he approached the shelter, the temperature unknowingly rose a few degrees higher.
The outer perimeter of the shelter has been covered by solid ice, causing the cold air to condense into water droplets, forming a pond in the cave.
However, the solid ice is only used temporarily to ensure that the temperature of the city wall will not continue to accumulate.
Ren Qing noticed that even if the cave was dark, there was still life in the pond, and there were actually a few extra fish fry.
The fry come from the "mud fish", a very rare and common river fish, but its eggs can survive out of water for more than five years.
Ren Qing had to lament the adaptability of life to harsh environments.
It's a pity that after the coming of heaven, everything will be turned upside down. It is impossible for the mud fish to grow, and the water in the pond will boil in a few days.
Ren Qing casually planted a few drops of dragon's blood on the fry. If they wanted to escape from the confines of the pond, they could escape into the sanctuary.
He then entered the shelter, and a noisy sound suddenly sounded in his ears, like countless metal parts colliding and rubbing against each other.
Ren Qing quickly found the source of the noise.
At the bottom of the North City Gate, Zhou Zuosan was leading hundreds of weapon refiners to test magical weapons.
This magic weapon is like a sarcoma growing on the surface of the city wall. It emits a fiery red light and absorbs the heat contained in the city wall.
Ren Qing had a strange expression. This magical weapon called Dispelling Heat already had a bit of flesh and blood technology, which showed Zhou Zuosan's profound attainments.
The magic weapon may not be applicable yet, but Zhou Zuosan will continue to introduce new ones.
Ren Qing was still very relieved about Zhou Zuosan, so he went to retreat after a few words of advice.
He still chose the central area where the physical Tathagata sat. It was the most secluded place in the sanctuary, and even the earthly immortals did not dare to enter or exit.
As soon as Ren Qing sat down cross-legged, he immediately activated the Three Pure Heavens.
He had not yet seriously practiced the Three Pure Heavens, but as soon as he fell into meditation, the distracting thoughts of countless living beings appeared in his mind.
The world in the stomach involves many things in Sanqingtian. Unfortunately, trying to push Ren Qing to the gate of heaven is still a drop in the bucket.
He can only increase the efficiency of his practice as much as possible and communicate the way of heaven in a more detailed way.
Ren Qing was in a trance, and more than half a year had passed in the outside world, and he was trapped in the Three Purities. It really felt like time was passing by.
Seeing the three pure auras circulating in the body is like water dripping through a stone, and the room for progress is too limited.
Ren Qing opened his eyes, and the futon under his feet was soaked with sweat.
The temperature inside the shelter is at least 150 degrees, and even the air becomes distorted by the high temperature.
The magic weapons refined by Zhou Zuosan have spread all over the shelter.
The magical instrument has been improved and its volume is more than three times its original size.
The magic weapon is adsorbed on the wall and floor tiles, sucking in the constant high temperature, trying to ensure that the room temperature of the shelter does not get out of control.
The temperature outside the shelter has reached three to four hundred degrees, and the animals and plants are completely extinct.
If you don't have a large number of refined heat-repelling magical instruments to ride on, your feet may rot and get sores while walking in the streets and alleys.
The world in the stomach is slightly better, with the temperature hovering around ten degrees.
Ren Qing saw that mortals were still complaining about the extremely long winters in recent years, but little did he know that they were not far from drought.
In previous lives, the Earth experienced the Northern River Age, which was a major reshuffle of living things. However, in the face of drought, the world in the stomach only experienced a cold winter that lasted for several years.
The Jailer Hall has not done nothing, and has stockpiled tens of thousands of heat-repelling magic weapons.
Li Tiangang directed the mortal jailers to develop a response strategy. The plan was actually very simple, that is, to harvest as much food as possible before the drought did not affect the crops.
The Tiangong Demon Vein is responsible for planting spiritual grass vegetation, and its scale has expanded dozens of times.
Ren Qing swept through the shelter and saw that the civilian version of the heat-repelling magic weapon had become popular. The effect was a bit like the air conditioner in the previous life, but the appearance was weirder.
Zhou Zuosan is still testing a large-scale cooling array, but the array needs to involve all aspects, and it will be difficult to see results in just a few years.
Ren Qing did not need the heat-dispelling magic weapon and continued to retreat and run the Three Pure Heavens.
As the temperature gets higher and higher, the creatures in this world are gradually disappearing, as if it is a sterilization by the new way of heaven.
The Third Daozu didn't care at all that there would be fish slipping through the net. After all, the disaster had just begun.
The mortals in the world in the stomach have been taking refuge in the mortal world one after another, along with a large number of animals and plants, but only a few pairs of each species can be selected.
The scene was extremely majestic, with each void fortress staying above the town and absorbing the town directly into the fortress.
Population is the foundation of Sanqingtian, and the gods of mountains and water have not let it go, so they can only fit it into a small and narrow world as much as possible.
Ren Qing originally thought that the drastic changes in the world in his stomach would affect Sanqingtian's practice.
But what surprised him was that the efficiency of Sanqingtian's practice increased, especially the branch of heaven and earth.
Mainly because when ordinary people encounter disasters, they will instinctively go to temples to pray for blessings, which invisibly allows Shinto to gain a lot of incense.
Secondly, after the death of the beast, the soul returns to the underworld and promotes the progress of the Corpse City.
Even if a complete reincarnation has not yet formed in the underworld, the soul will be nourished by the underworld and will not be scattered.
Ren Qing looked a little helpless. It seemed that the troubles in the world in his stomach could promote the practice of Sanqingtian. This was not forcing him to do things.
But it's not Ren Qing's turn to cause trouble, because the influence of the Three Dao Ancestors is indiscriminate.
He had no intention of wasting the opportunity, and the Great Zhoutian of Sanqingtian continued to rotate, paying attention to the shelter and the world in the stomach at the same time.
When the outside temperature reaches thousands of degrees, the temperature inside the shelter also rises to 300 degrees.
Fortunately, the small world of the Heavenly Palace, which is used as a refuge for mortals, is generally maintained at around 30 degrees under the action of the heat-dispelling magic weapon.
The environment of the small world is similar to that of a tropical rainforest. Due to the closed relationship, water vapor is always rising and falling in a cycle, ensuring that too much water is not wasted.
Ten years is too short, but the world here has to experience a temperature difference of up to 3,000 degrees.
Just after the outside temperature exceeded the critical point of 1,500 degrees, hot magma began to drip from the cave walls, which was a sign that the rocks and soil were melting.
The walls of the shelter are associated with human skin books, which can gradually adapt to the high temperature environment.
However, the drought caused by Lingbao Tianzun did not give the Jailer Hall any time, so the Earth Immortals had to personally go out and refine the new city wall.
Ren Qing guessed that when the temperature reaches 3,000, the world here will become a vast ocean.
The vast ocean composed of magma was truly a complete destruction, and just the second disaster was already terrifying and suffocating.
