There is no endless banquet in the world. The Nine Heavens Fire Luan beside me looks up to the sky and screams, its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun. This is a living mythical beast.
It seems that Baizhe also feels the separation. No matter where Wang Meng is, he will never come back.
At this time, Wang Meng appeared in Lei Guangtang, his shabby thatched hut, which had been damaged by wind and rain and was out of shape. It was already a forgotten corner, but here, there are all Wang Meng's memories.
Sanmao followed Wang Meng, groping for the dusty tables and chairs. Wang Meng felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He had never realized that he was also a sentimental person.
Does it have to ascend?
To be honest, Wang Meng had no direction at all, and no one could give him direction. He studied various techniques, hoping to find some understanding. In the end, he pushed all the techniques to the extreme, but it still increased his strength and had nothing to do with the way of heaven.
Wang Meng himself has controlled the power of the three laws of the Xiaoqian Realm, no different from a living god, and his existence can still be done as he pleases without any hindrance.
Now that he is in his current position, he understands that laws have limits, and there are stronger laws besides laws.
Within the Small Thousand Realm, his laws are invincible, but what blocks his ascension must be a greater law.
The cause and effect he controls is like a stream. No matter how it bends, it will reach the destination he wants. But it is equivalent to a more powerful law. His stream will eventually flow into the sea.
Others ascend passively, knowing what is happening and not knowing why, but he cannot do that. He must understand the direction of the sea.
Understanding is one thing. Doing it is another thing entirely. He has known this for a long time, but he can't tell others. Seeing everyone so busy, Wang Meng doesn't want to let down his good intentions, and he actually feels sad in his heart.
There is a little bit of luck, just in case.
The result is no eventuality.
Wang Meng sat down on the bed. With a pop, the bed collapsed, and the dignified No. 1 person in the Xiaoqian Realm sat down on the ground.
Wang Meng looked at San Mao. San Mao looked at Wang Meng and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
At this moment, Wang Meng remembered the days when he first arrived in Xiaoqianjie, lying in the haystack and watching the stars. Suddenly, the things he couldn't let go of, and the things he could let go of, all faded away.
He is Wang Meng, he is Wang Meng. As long as he lives, he will not stop his enthusiasm. If there are obstacles to the power of the law, there must be a solution according to the power of the law. There is no lock in this world that cannot be opened. There is only the wrong key.
"Sanmao, I will send you back to the church tomorrow. You have to take care of yourself from now on."
Wang Meng knew that he had to do it alone, and he needed to solve the problem carefully. Concentration was very important. With Zhao Lingxuan and the others taking care of Sanmao, the little guy would definitely live a good and happy life. In fact, Sanmao didn't want to be too glamorous.
I don’t know that it is Wang Meng’s friend. This guy eats and drinks for free wherever he goes, and has eaten all the big cities. Sanmao is also the only being who can eat humans, monsters and dragons.
But as soon as they heard that they were about to separate, Sanmao's flames immediately collapsed, and his pitiful look was really unbearable.
"Okay, stop pretending. I'm worried about others. You are naturally optimistic. Everything will be fine. In the past, the saint was gone, and now I am gone, but you will have more friends in the future. Be happy.
a little."
Wang Meng smiled and said that even if he could ascend, he would be the last one to leave and take care of all his friends. In fact, this was good, and he was relieved. Sanmao was not that smart after all, and he would forget it after a while.
Suddenly, Sanmao jumped up as if he had been pricked by a needle. He opened his Qiankun bag and rummaged around desperately. Then, as if the grocery store had been robbed, all kinds of things flew around, and Sanmao's head
It felt like it was going to be buried, and finally I took out a simple and elegant white brocade silk.
He hurriedly sent it to Wang Meng, gesticulating hurriedly.
Wang Meng was stunned, "Is this what the saint left to me?"
San Mao nodded desperately, and then touched his fur in embarrassment. Too many things happened, and his memory was not very good, so he forgot about it...
Wang Meng laughed dumbly. It was actually nothing. Ordinary items no longer aroused his interest. At his level, it was no exaggeration to use no tricks to win, but since it was given by the saint, it should be different.
After all, the Nine Heavens Holy Body is also one of the most special holy bodies.
When the brocade silk was opened, Wang Meng's eyes shone brightly.
I can't help but look up to the sky and scream. It takes no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere!
Wang Meng smiled and touched San Mao's head, "You little fool, you almost missed something important!"
Although Wang Meng possesses magical powers, there is one ability in Jiuzhongtian that he cannot reach, and that is the great magical power of prediction.
The saint saved him once and met him once. Although Jiuzhongtian's body is fragile, she has the ability to ascend the soul. The saint is not dead, but ascended. It is an alternative method of ascension. No wonder she said that she would meet again.
.
The message left on the saint's brocade tells Wang Meng the direction of the "sea".
It has to be said that at Wang Meng's level, he has seen many strange people and strange things over the years, but Jiuchongtian's ability still shocked him.
He is not the only one who knows about the Three Realms, and the Saint seems to know more than she does.
In The Saint's Brocade, the world is divided into two levels, the spiritual world and the divine world.
The spiritual world is where all kinds of life exist, and the Small Thousand Realm is one of them. The divine world is the destination. Life in the spiritual world, whether it is humans, demons, dragons, monsters, beasts, or even other incredible existences, will ultimately
The goals are all divine realms.
Although the saint didn't know what the divine world was like, she could feel it. Wang Mengxin, after so many years, he also re-understood the three realms Mo Shan mentioned. Now it seems that they are probably three different experiences that Mo Shan has experienced.
's plane.
According to the Saint's understanding, the spiritual world is divided into many different planes. The Small Thousand Realm is the basis of the spiritual world. The Small Thousand Realm mentioned here is not where the Star Alliance is located. There may be similar ones in the space that travel through space, but they are
The power of the law is isolated and cannot be contacted. The creatures here may enter the divine realm through practice.
But in the spiritual world, there are still some special planes, which are very powerful and have isolated laws. The lives in them are the same as those pursued by Xiaoqian Realm. They also ascend into the divine world, but their power and talents are completely different.
After becoming a god, the godhead is also different.
This is not something you can choose.
Generally, people who ascend directly enter the divine world, but some people with special structures may have accidents during their ascension and enter the spiritual world of other high planes due to their special circumstances.
The advantage is that to ascend from a high plane to the spiritual world, one must have a high godhead. The disadvantage is that everything is unknown and full of uncertainty.
The Zhongqian World and the Daqian World in Mo Shankou are two completely different high-level spiritual planes. I have to say that Mo Shan's fate is quite difficult. It is really harder to pass two levels in a row than to climb to the sky. In the end
Still on the verge of becoming a god.
The Great Thousand World should be the highest plane in the spiritual world and the one closest to the God Realm. If you become a god there, there is no doubt that you will be perfect.
There is no more introduction in the saint's brocade, because the Jiuzhongtian physique can only feel so much, and she herself cannot control her own destiny, let alone Wang Meng's destiny.
But for Wang Meng, it was enough!
The Wheel of Life was not a problem that hindered his ascension, nor was the demigod's godhead. It was the combination of these reasons that made him an alternative, an alternative that had never appeared before.
His direction is wrong, just like the law of cause and effect that he has mastered. The reason why he cannot ascend now is because his direction is wrong. His direction is the high plane spiritual world mentioned by the saint.
At the moment of enlightenment, Wang Meng felt that a door had opened.
Closing the brocade silk, Wang Meng smiled. He was never afraid of challenges or difficulties. No matter what was waiting for him, he knew that one day he would be reunited with Yang Ying, Hu Jing, the little fat guy, and nothing could stop him.
"Sanmao, thank you!"
In the next few days, Wang Meng shuttled between the Great Yuan Realm and the Sifang Xiaoqian Realm, finishing the last things that were on his mind. After a period of adaptation, Xiao Lingxuan gradually got used to her identity. With the current huge strength and cohesion of the Holy Church,
, there is no problem. As for the future, any system must withstand the test of time.
He finally has to bid farewell to the Little Thousand Realm and embark on an unknown journey. Maybe it is a place that Mo Shan has experienced, maybe not, it is full of unknowns, but Zhenren Wang is moving forward indomitably!
Taiyuan Bone Land. Ranked seventh among the top ten Jedi, it is filled with white bones of all kinds of demons and beasts. Bone grafting beasts and wild soul demons are rampant in this Jedi land.
However, today, neither the powerful mountain-like bone-implanted beast nor the nihilistic and terrifying Wild Soul Demon were missing.
In the center of the Jedi, two majestic figures faced each other.
"Old Ghost Huo, is it necessary to continue fighting? This time, it will be considered a draw."
"Water ghost, do you want to stir up mud again? You can't do it this time!"
"Bah! I'm afraid you can't afford to lose! If you want to ascend to heaven as soon as possible, I'll make it happen!"
After a few words, the two confronting figures suddenly disappeared. When they reappeared, they had already touched each other!
In the sky, there are a series of strange phenomena. On one side are huge waves, on the other side are volcanoes burning the sky. In the middle area, there is surging energy! Water and fire, the two opposing forces, devour each other and return to the most original infinity.
attribute energy.
At this time, neither of the two emperors in the duel noticed that below the middle zone, in a mountain stream, there was a person lying. To be precise, it was a dead man.
However, at this time, this body is continuously absorbing the attributeless true energy in the sky. However, it has revived the body that has been cut off from life. However, the original soul of this body has long since dissipated.
Even if he regains his vitality, it cannot be considered alive.
Just a few meters above the body, a dark hole opened, and immediately, a fist-sized soul flew out of it, followed by an energy containing great will. However, this
As soon as energy enters this world, it immediately dissolves into nothingness, without causing even a trace of fluctuation.
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