Chapter 444 Is the Yin God so weak? A false god!

The blue clouds and mists hung down, and the earth was like a dream, with flashes of light passing by from time to time.

In the void, there are faint hints of many powerful auras lurking.

Qi Yuan glanced at the sky, lowered his brows and thought: "There are more and more strong people."

He also sensed that a majestic being seemed to have arrived.

These days, powerful people have descended on the Heaven of Truth one after another, and Qi Yuan has been extremely low-key.

He is no match for any of these strong men.

If you provoke it, it will be very miserable.

"I wonder if the person from Taihuang Palace has arrived."

Qi Yuan thought so.

At this time, a careless voice came.

"Are you really going to attend that Yinshen Taoist Conference?" Sister Niujiao came over, wearing a fairy-like purple robe that gave her a very rural feel.

"Yes." Qi Yuan nodded.

Today is the day when the Yin Shen Taoism Conference will begin.

"Do you still have the leisure to preach to them?" Sister Niujiao looked amused.

“I am a listener.”

Qi Yuan answered seriously.

The monks who participate in the Yinshen Dao Conference are divided into preachers and listeners.

Those who listen to the sermon are naturally the Zifu, who sit at the end and listen to the Yin God preaching.

The preachers are mostly talented Yinshen people invited by the Zhili Daohui to give sermons.

Geniuses like Sister Niu Jiao were invited to the Zhili Daohui, but of course they did not go.

Because she was going to attend the Yangshen Dao Conference.

Such geniuses as them would participate in the Yang God's event, so why would they participate in the Yin God's event?

"You guy...the Yin God's Taoism conference and the Yang God's Taoism conference are held at the same time. If you go to listen to them, you will miss it." Sister Niu Jiao couldn't help but remind him again.

After all, such a grand event only happens once in a thousand years.

"Practice must be carried out step by step. Why would I, a small Zifu, go to the Yangshen Conference instead of the Yinshen Conference?"

Qi Yuan shrugged and didn't care.

Once he understands the path of the Yin God, he can change into the guise of the Demonic Lord and go to the Wall of Truth to gain enlightenment.

Understand your own truth.

But before that, he still needs to figure out where his Yin Shen path lies.

This sounds contradictory, but Qi Yuan thinks it makes sense.

After all, the law does not stipulate that one cannot comprehend the ultimate truth without comprehending the way of the Yin God.

"It's okay, you have a high talent, just play around." Sister Niu Jiao said, twisting her waist and leaving.

Qi Yuan picked up one or two and disappeared as a streak of light.

When he appeared again, he landed in front of a pavilion.

"You are... Wan Dao?"

At this time, an enthusiastic voice came.

"I am Lin Daihu!"

Two men and one woman walked towards Qi Yuan, and the pale-faced scholar in the lead had a smile on his face.

To participate in the Yin Shen Taoism Conference, you need to register and join the group.

Qi Yuan signed up to join the group under the name of Wan Dao, but was pulled into a group by Lin Daihu.

This Lin Daihu was a very sociable person. He formed a small Zifu group and participated in the Yinshen Taoist Conference.

By participating together, we can take care of each other and discuss the truth together.

"This is Feng Can, and this is Yu Jiao." Lin Daihu was a warm-hearted person and introduced them to Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan glanced at the two of them indifferently, hmm, just ordinary Purple Mansion cultivators.

He has ordinary cultivation, ordinary appearance, and seems to come from an ordinary background.

That's good. Qi Yuan has always been used to freedom, but he doesn't want to meet a monk with a nose growing on his eyes at this time.

If Lin Daihu hadn't been too enthusiastic and Qi Yuan hadn't been socially phobic, they wouldn't have refused and would definitely not have come here.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are most familiar with the Yinshen Lundao Conference. Which senior's preaching do you think is the most unique and interesting?" Qi Yuan asked Lin Daihu.

This is also the purpose of his coming here.

Lin Daihu did a lot of homework for this Yin Shen Taoism Conference.

Qi Yuan was lazy and made almost no preparation.

"For something more peculiar, you have to go to the yellow area. However... the teachings of the seniors there are too fantastic and unconventional, and ordinary people may not be able to accept them." Lin Daihu answered a few questions and also reminded Qi Yuan.

"Generally speaking, only those cultivators who find it difficult to enter the realm of Yin God will go to the yellow area. Why would fellow Daoist Wandao go there? Is he seeking scriptures for his relatives and friends?" Yu Jiao asked curiously.

Generally speaking, those who can come to the Supreme Heaven and participate in the Yinshen Discussion Conference must have a certain background, so how could they not be sure of entering the Yinshen?

So Yu Jiao guessed that Qi Yuan came for his relatives and friends.

It was then speculated that Qi Yuan might have come from a poor family, but had good talent and was able to join a large sect.

But there is the burden of family.

"No, for myself." Qi Yuan answered truthfully, his expression solemn, "Practicing is too difficult, every step is like walking on thin ice, there are too many dangers on the road."

“Fellow Daoist Wan Dao is right, we have ordinary talents and ordinary backgrounds, and cannot compare with those geniuses.

On the path of cultivation, you must fight against the heavens and the earth, and every step cannot be lost. ” Lin Daihu couldn’t help but sigh.

Because of this, he likes to make friends everywhere.

Don't even skimp on some resources.

“Yes, it’s too difficult. If I wasn’t lucky and smart, I would have died a long time ago.

If I were to change to a Yang God, my road to immortality would be over." Qi Yuan shrugged.

When the three people nearby heard this, they were stunned. Yu Jiao pursed her lips but said nothing.

Lin Daihu smiled and said, "It seems that your cultivation path is indeed full of dangers."

"I'm going to the yellow area, where are you going?" Qi Yuan asked.

"Why don't we go together? Anyway, the Yin Shen Dao Conference will last for a long time. It would be nice to go and listen to some wonderful ideas first. Maybe we can gain something." Lin Daihu said.

The other two nodded and did not refuse.

"good."

The group of four went to the yellow area of ​​the Yinshen Taoist Conference.

The Heaven of Ultimate Truth is a vast world.

The place where the Yinshen Taoist Conference is located is located in a small world.

As soon as Qi Yuan entered, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Now the Purple Mansion is really worse than a dog."

Looking around, there were purple palaces and crowds of people everywhere.

Feng Can chuckled and said, "Here...dogs are rare."

Lin Daihu had done a lot of homework. In a short while, she led several people to the yellow area and got a fairy boat.

At this moment, the four of them were sitting on the fairy boat, looking at the towering mountains in the distance.

There is still some time before the Yin Shen Taoist Conference starts, so they are chatting here.

Qi Yuan's attention was focused on the game jade slip.

So far, two-thirds of the game jade slip has been loaded.

As soon as he put his consciousness into the game jade slip, Qi Yuan heard a silent voice.

"You're not going to eavesdrop on me, are you? You're going to talk as soon as I show up?"

"I don't have time to chat with you now, and I don't want to tell you the sequel to Journey to the West anymore. I have to attend the Yinshen Taoism Conference.

Alas, the Yin God realm is so difficult. "

Qi Yuan sighed.

For some reason, Qi Yuan discovered that communicating with the silent voice could speed up the opening of new games.

So, he often chats with Silent Voice whenever he has time.

But he is socially anxious, and the conversations he has every day tend to become dull.

After all, whether he understood or not, he would just ask, "Have you eaten? What are you doing?" The other person had no mouth at first glance, probably because he was blind and couldn't eat.

So Qi Yuan simply told some stories to pass the time.

The owner of this silent voice also loves to listen to it.

"Let me tell you a story."

“Sun Wukong faced the Buddha Wu Tian and was about to transform and slaughter him.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and the little gourd King Kong appeared. He shouted to Sun Wukong, "Dad, Wu Tian Buddha is grandpa! " Sun Wukong was stunned and felt dizzy..."

When telling a story, you have to be as wild as possible.

Moreover, in order to avoid plagiarism, some minor changes have to be made.

How can you show your level if you don’t change it?

After all, in Calabash Brothers, the identity of the grandfather is unknown.

It’s the Buddha Wu Tian, ​​that’s not too much, right?

Qi Yuan was talking nonsense.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Daihu reminded him from the side.

"Wandao, the Yinshen Taoism Conference has begun, and the sermon is about to begin!" Lin Daihu's voice came.

Qi Yuan's consciousness left the game jade slip.

He sat on the fairy boat and looked up at the sky.

All I could see were densely packed mountains on the sky.

The mountain peaks stand in rows, hanging in the sky and disappearing into the clouds.

On every mountain peak, there are dozens of Yin gods sitting, surrounded by immortal energy and their immortal robes fluttering.

“The way of Yin Shen lies in Shen.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Zi Fu is the mortal being, Yin Shen is the god.

To enter the realm of Yin God, one needs to transform immortal spirit power..."

Many Yin Gods spoke up and talked about their understanding of the Yin God's way.

The gods spoke, their voices were mighty, and the laws between heaven and earth were constantly in turmoil.

Seeing this scene, Lin Daihu was excited: "As expected of a Yin God preaching, I feel I have gained something just by listening to his words."

These Yin gods are preaching at the same time. If they want to listen to a certain one, they can directly use the compass on the fairy boat to let that person's voice fall into their ears.

Qi Yuanze listened to these people's sermons with his eyes closed, and understood them carefully.

For Qi Yuan, his path is different from the traditional way of cultivating immortals.

Of course he knew all this.

His path to the Yin Spirit is different from these people's.

He wants to go his own way.

But before that, he also needs to know more about the traditional Yin Shen Dao.

About half a day passed.

Qi Yuan was a little disappointed.

Because what these people said was almost the same as what he knew.

"These people are of average level." Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

Yu Jiao, who was standing next to him, was a little surprised when she heard this: "Daoyou is quite ambitious."

Feng Can also looked at Qi Yuan again and felt that he was a little ignorant of the immensity of the world.

Those who can come here to preach are either the top geniuses, but also not too weak.

Among those major forces, it is considered to be the best.

Seeing this, Lin Daihu quickly said, "As cultivators, we must not be arrogant, nor should we underestimate ourselves."

Qi Yuan didn't seem to understand what they meant, and asked, "What do you think is the biggest difference between Zifu and Yinshen?"

Lin Daihu was stunned when she heard this, and answered subconsciously: "Convert the spiritual power in the body into fairy spiritual power?"

The Yin God can destroy a country with a single strike. This is the horror of immortal power.

No matter how powerful the original magical power of a Purple Mansion cultivator is, it cannot be compared with the spiritual power of immortals. The two are not on the same level.

"But... why are the gods in my memory omnipotent, while these Yin gods seem like I can kill them with just one slap?"

Qi Yuan thought about it.

In his view, there is a huge gap between God and man.

God almost represents omnipotence.

It can even create the world.

How can he be called a God if he can’t even create living beings?

On the other hand, the Yin God of the Sixth Heaven is indeed powerful.

But the gap between him and the God that Qi Yuan imagined was too big.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, please don't say such things." Lin Daihu said hurriedly upon seeing this.

After all, it would be bad if any senior heard it.

Qi Yuanze continued to immerse himself in this world.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"These Yin Gods can't even defeat a Purple Mansion like me."

“There’s something wrong!”

"This shows that they are not true gods, but false gods! "If a god can be killed by a transcendent being, can he still be called a god?"

In Qi Yuan's understanding, if God is not omnipotent or all-knowing, he must at least have great magical powers.

It's so shameless that a transcendent like Zifu can kill gods.

"So, to become a god... one must at least master a priesthood... and create a world?"

Qi Yuan was thinking randomly.

In Qi Yuan's opinion, the one on the gongxing is more like a god.

After all, according to Lingyi, Gongxing's existence originated from her thoughts.

One thought creates a world, this is God.

“So, my path to the Yin God must follow this standard.”

Qi Yuan thought seriously.

He hasn't used his brain for a long time!

This time I couldn't stop moving.

At the same time, he also began to use divine methods to continue to change the "Qi Yuan Jing".

I don’t know how long it took, Qi Yuan was stunned.

“If you want to create the world, you must first understand the world.

I know all the ways, but I only know how to create. "

This poses a dilemma.

“Could it be that I must first become everything before I can truly understand it?”

Qi Yuan fell into deep thought.

He really wanted to swallow the Blood-Boosting and Enlightenment-Building Pill.

But he knew that it had to be used where it was useful.

After all, in front of the Wall of Truth, this Blood-Shaping Enlightenment Pill is more useful.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Yuan opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough, when you stay in a place with a strong cultural atmosphere, your brain will work faster."

He already had some vague ideas about the path of the Yin God.

Lin Daihu looked at Qi Yuan and said, "Did you get anything? Do you want to go to the Tianzi area with us to continue listening?"

Feng Can and Yu Jiao also looked at Qi Yuan.

The Yin Shen Taoism Conference will last for a long time, and they will also gain a lot in the yellow area.

"No, there's no point in listening any more." Qi Yuan shook his head.

When Feng Can heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that fellow Daoist has already realized it?"

Of course, there was a hint of sarcasm in these words.

After all, from the beginning till now, what Qi Yuan said was a bit out of place.

He has been cultivating to become an immortal for so many years, but he still cannot control his temper and acts superior all the time. This makes Feng Can feel uncomfortable, or even looks down on him.

"Not yet. I'm in a hurry to attend the Zhili Theory Conference. Let's just leave this Yinshen Theory Conference alone." Qi Yuan said lazily.

"The Theory of Taoism?" Lin Daihu was stunned, her eyes widened.

As for the theoretical Taoist meeting, only Yang Shen has the opportunity to participate.

Even among the geniuses from some big forces, only the top handful will have the opportunity to attend the ceremony.

Could it be that... this Wan Dao is hiding his identity and is an unparalleled genius?

"Bye, everyone." Qi Yuan ignored him and left directly, his figure disappearing at this moment.

None of the guards of the Yinshen Lundao Society dared to stop Qi Yuan from leaving.

Yu Jiao's eyes were complicated, and she inexplicably felt a sense of loss in her heart.

"Isn't what he said true?"

Feng Can paused and said, "Daoyou Wandao's words are always erratic. Whatever he said... is possible."

He said this, as if trying to convince himself.

Only Lin Daihu showed a happy smile on her face: "It would be great if it were true."

These are all connections! (End of this chapter)