Time passed bit by bit, and more than a day passed. Zhao Yuan's work was almost completed. As long as the formation was activated, this huge stone ship made of granite could fly on its own.
"Shangxian, how many thousand years have you really lived?" Zhao Yuan stopped what he was doing and raised his head and asked.
Intuition told Zhao Yuan that this kind-looking old man was definitely not a simple person. If he really lived for thousands of years, it meant that he had experienced the original war between gods and demons.
"Yes. Don't call me an immortal. I'm just an ordinary cultivator. Just call me Mr. Peng." Seeing the sword in Zhao Yuan's hand retracting and retracting freely, the old man felt another shock in his heart. The flying young man with long hair
I have practiced my sword to the point where I can do whatever I want.
"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders. Mr. Peng has lived for endless years, so he must be well-informed. In ancient times, many immortals were active in the human world. How did they divide the levels?" Zhao Yuan has always been worried about this issue.
"Haha, this is quite complicated. It is actually difficult to clearly distinguish the strength of immortals, because some immortals have powerful magic weapons, or have strong backing, etc., which all affect the division of strength. However, generally speaking,
, there is still a rough level that can determine whether the opponent is powerful or not."
"How?" Zhao Yuan's eyes lit up.
"Earth Immortals, Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, Daluo Golden Immortals, Immortal Lords, Immortal Emperors, Immortal Lords, and of course, some powerful Loose Immortals." Peng Lao said.
"So many?" Zhao Yuan looked blank.
"Yes, actually, I am only talking about the ones I have come into contact with, not including other gods." Mr. Peng nodded.
"And some gods?"
"Yes, the gods and cultivators we know all use the power of nature to move mountains and seas, and change the landscape at every turn. They are called natural gods. There is also a kind of god and demon who has terrifying individual power and is physically tyrannical.
, and they can also control human nature, not natural gods."
"Which one of them is more powerful?" Zhao Yuan immediately thought of Ares and the giant wolf. Obviously, the other god that Mr. Peng mentioned should be them.
"Well, actually, there are many ways for gods and demons to exist. The so-called cultivation in Zhanyun Continent is actually the fantasy of transforming nature, while gods and demons are an examination of human nature. There is no way to compare the levels of the two, but in terms of power,
In other words, the gods of nature are even better." Mr. Peng paused, "Of course, this is just a theory, but because they pay more attention to tempting the good and evil deep in the human soul, this influence can even penetrate nature.
Gods and cultivators, so whenever there is a battle between the two sides, the more powerful nature god is at a disadvantage."
"In other words, the gods and demons you mentioned are better at using human spiritual beliefs!" Zhao Yuan's heart moved.
"Yes."
"I see..." A look of disapproval disappeared briefly on Zhao Yuan's face.
"Haha, do you think it is easy to obtain the power of faith?" The expression on Zhao Yuan's face immediately caught Mr. Peng's eyes.
"Is it difficult?"
"It takes a very long time for humans to have great faith and respect for a certain idea, doctrine, religion or someone. Natural gods pay more attention to self-cultivation and cultivation, and it will happen naturally. And some of the other gods I mentioned like
If they use doctrinal methods to promote, once they encounter resistance, they will directly resort to military means. In this kind of promotion, they are deeply tempted to seduce human souls. Therefore, in wars, the gods of nature will often be at a disadvantage, and even some
It happened that the gods of nature and human cultivators turned against each other..."
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As expected, Mr. Peng was very knowledgeable. After a conversation, Zhao Yuan had a rough understanding of the gods of nature. Even gods similar to the God of War Ares were not completely ignorant.
According to Peng Lao's description, Zhao Yuan guessed that the so-called natural gods are the gods imagined by humans, while other gods are the gods that some humans believe in heaven after death, and then their souls gather to form gods.
Of course, there are also countless random gods of various kinds, such as some gods worshiped by Indians on earth, or some gods worshiped by Indians, or gods worshiped by Thailand. In short, these gods are not the main gods. Their fans are
The human world is relatively small, so its influence is extremely limited.
The ways in which gods are born are even more bizarre. In addition to fantasy gods, soul gathering, and human cultivators, intermarriage between gods and humans, or promiscuity with animals, countless unheard of gods or evil spirits may be born.
spirit.
In addition, it is believed that some cultivating monsters and plants will also become gods by chance.
"What level of immortal is Mr. Peng?" Zhao Yuan asked curiously.
"Why are you so sure that I am an immortal?" Mr. Peng said with a smile.
"intuition!"
"Intuition... Haha, if you say that I am an immortal, then after the loose immortal, there will be a hidden immortal." Peng Lao laughed.
"Hidden Immortal!"
"Yes, Yinxian."
"Thank you, Mr. Peng, for your advice." Zhao Yuan said respectfully.
"Haha, thank you for your hospitality. The prehistoric period has arrived. I'll take the first step. Xiaosong, let's go!"
"Grandpa, please stay for a while!" At this time, the little boy named Xiaosong had woken up and was lying on the sofa looking at Zhao Yuan with a curious look on his face.
"Let's go." Although Mr. Peng had a doting look on his face, his tone and eyes were extremely firm.
"Okay, okay... Big brother, can I take these away?" Xiao Song pointed to some junk food on the coffee table with a look of hope on his face.
"Of course." Zhao Yuan smiled and nodded.
"Hehe, thank you, big brother."
Xiaosong was so happy that he quickly stretched out his arms, swept all the snacks on the coffee table into his arms, and jumped to Mr. Peng's side.
"No!" Mr. Peng said hello to Zhao Yuan, waved his long sleeves, Xiaosong and him flew through the air, and in a blink of an eye, disappeared into the vast sea of clouds.
"No..." Zhao Yuan was in a daze as he watched the two small black dots disappear into the vast sea of clouds.
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"Grandpa, why don't you go with that big brother? That big brother looks pretty good!" Xiao Song asked while sorting out the snacks in his arms.
"No, this man's cultivation is unfathomable, and his murderous aura is fierce and strong. Not only 10,000 but also 8,000 people have died in his hands. It is better to have less contact with him, so as not to cause trouble." Mr. Peng looked solemn.
color.
"Kill so many people!" Xiaosong gasped, and then said disapprovingly: "Grandpa, you are an immortal, are you still afraid of him?"
"Silly boy, do you think immortals are really invincible? In the human world, there are many powerful humans, but they are not afraid of gods." Peng Lao said with a bitter smile.
"Grandpa, the book you showed me didn't say that humans can defeat gods." Xiao Song raised his head and looked at Mr. Peng with a puzzled look.
"This... this... it's hard to say. In short, there are many terrifying existences in the human world. Many years ago, some gods even wanted to be canonized by mortal emperors. Otherwise, their names would not be justified." Peng Lao was momentary.
tongue-tied.
"Then can Brother Zhao Yuan really defeat you?" Xiao Song looked curious. You must know that in his eyes, grandpa is an invincible existence.
"Grandpa doesn't know either. In short, he is very dangerous. This time I am taking you out just to see the world. It is better to stay away from such an extremely dangerous person."
"Grandpa is so cowardly." Xiaosong sneered, and a flying sword with a cold light appeared in his hand, flying up and down, and for a moment, he was filled with murderous intent.
"Let's go. We won't be able to run into him in this vast mountain. People like him will cause trouble even if they are fine. What's more, he himself is here to cause trouble."
"Grandpa seems to be scared?" Xiaosong was a little depressed. He originally wanted to go out and show off his power, but he never expected that his grandfather, who usually respected him like a god, would be so low-key after going out.
"The older you get in the world, the less courageous you are... You are still young and don't understand this. It is not easy for grandpa to survive the ups and downs at such an old age. In short, you should follow grandpa and act according to circumstances.
We came out this time just for experience, not for experience, please remember!" Mr. Peng said with a serious face.
"Okay, okay!" Xiaosong nodded impatiently, tore open a pack of instant noodles and stuffed it into his mouth.
"What the hell is this? It smells so good..." Smelling the alluring aroma of instant noodles, Mr. Peng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
