Chapter 455: One Thought

A thousand-year-old family is broken up in one day, and a hundred generations of glory are destroyed in one day.

This is the reason why true descendants are not allowed to participate in the Dongxuan competition.

Because people will die, and death will cause hatred. Even if the chance of a rift in the holy land of the aristocratic family is very small, no one is willing to let it happen.

Can Shi Hao understand these things?

Can.

No matter how optimistic Shi Hao appears to be, it was the Ziwei Chen family who laid the foundation for him. Shi Hao was brought up completely like the eldest son of an aristocratic family since he was a child. He just has little experience, not that he does not understand the rules.

In other words, compared with these "nobles", what ordinary people lack most is the understanding of rules.

The first reason is not the so-called trial and error cost, but the actual lack of cognition.

Many people may scoff at this, but if you really encounter it, you will find that you may have been doing something for several years or even just got the hang of it, but if some people take a look at it, you can understand the operating rules.

So, is he a genius?

No, it’s just that compared to you, who has never been exposed to it, the set of rules in front of him are exactly the ones he has been familiar with since childhood.

Knowledge changes destiny, it is not just talk.

Elder Tianjian also understands this principle.

The old man knew clearly that the reason why Shi Hao couldn't beat him right now was not because Shi Hao was really weaker than him, but because there was no need to study any invincible tactics in the Nirvana realm. For Shi Hao, the Nirvana realm was just a transitional link, which he would pass within a few decades. There was no need to delve deeper into it.

Shi Hao has a master. When he encounters a tough enemy, his master will help him solve stumbling blocks like Old Man Tianjian.

As for combat methods, it is not too late to practice them after you reach the peak.

But even so, Shi Hao, a young man from a noble family, had already forced old man Tianjian to take it seriously just by relying on the combat methods he had accumulated through his daily practice. This was really a tragedy for old man Tianjian who had devoted his entire life to studying.

Old Man Tianjian had no choice but to accept it all silently.

"Let's go. Today's training is over. While your master is still here, I will take you to the Tianduan Mountains to see what you should pursue."

Because it is located on the edge of Ganzhou, close to Xizhou, Tiejianmen was greatly shaken by the collapse of an ancient tree in the earth vein some time ago. The violent crustal activity almost destroyed the entire Tiejianmen sect in the previous turmoil.

It is worth noting that the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect all had cultivation skills, and when the disaster struck, they all flew to the sky together, so there was not much loss of population.

The Tiejian Gate is now a large construction site.

Various buildings have sprung up on the site of the original Iron Sword Gate, and they are larger and more magnificent than the previous ones.

After all, there are a lot of people.

Tianduan Mountains, Huanglong Peak.

Climbing up the mostly collapsed stone stairs, Shi Hao complained in his heart, wondering why the old man Tianjian didn't just fly up but had to walk up these difficult stairs.

But when he finally stood on the top of Huanglong Peak and saw the scene of Xizhou on the other side of Tianduan Mountains, all the complaints in his heart disappeared.

"How is it? Is it spectacular? Is it different from the scene I brought you to see a few days ago?"

Leaning on the iron sword in his hand, old man Tianjian looked at the drastically changed scenery in front of him with a smile.

Originally, when standing on the Huanglong Peak and looking at Xizhou, what one could see was a huge pillar that reached from the sky to the earth, standing in the distance, almost at the edge of the sky, in a stretch of yellow sand. In the eyes of Ganzhou cultivators of the generation of Elder Tianjian and others, that huge pillar was almost the source of the destruction of Xizhou. In the minds of many young people of the new generation, this huge pillar was most likely the ladder leading to the fairyland, and was known as the Sky-reaching Tree.

But now, it doesn't matter.

The Babel Tree has arrived.

From the perspective of the Ganzhou people, the center of the Xizhou Desert falls down and happens to tilt towards the Tianduan Mountains.

"There's an extra mountain here? When did this mountain appear? Old man, are we in the wrong place?"

Looking at 'another mountain range' appearing out of thin air less than a thousand miles away from the Tianduan Mountains, even though Shi Hao had already guessed something in his heart, his emotions still prevented him from believing it.

"Yes, this is Huanglong Peak. The extra mountain is the fallen ancient tree, which is the Tongtian Divine Tree you heard about before."

Is that surprising?

Are you surprised?

Old Man Tianjian did not feel surprised at all, it was just like more than 170 years ago when he stood on the Huanglong Peak and watched with his own eyes the 'Tongtian Tree' grow from nothing to something, and during these 170 years it grew taller and taller, bigger and bigger, until in the end even if one was standing in Ganzhou one could see the behemoth that reached the sky and the earth.

Since the giant tree can be born because of the Immortal Lord, it can naturally fall because of the Immortal Lord.

"Every move of Changsheng Zhenjun has the power to change the world. The mountain you see is probably the result of a Zhenjun who passed by and cut down a giant tree because he didn't like it."

It was because of this that Old Man Tianjian didn't feel surprised at all.

But can Shi Hao, the Changsheng Zhenjun, do such an exaggerated thing?

Shi Hao thought about several Immortals who had visited his Ziwei Mountain, and then shook his head in disbelief.

"Senior, you are joking. As for Changsheng Zhenjun, I have seen some of them to some extent. They don't seem to have such great abilities as you say."

"Oh?" Hearing Shi Hao say this, Old Man Tianjian was a little surprised, and at the same time, he had more speculations about Shi Hao's identity.

I have actually met the Immortal Lord Changsheng, and from what I hear, it's not the first time. Does that mean that the new master I recognize is also likely to be an immortal? Thinking of this, the old man Tianjian felt dazed, feeling both happy and sad.

The good news is that after so many years, his Heavenly Sword has finally reached a point of great fortune, and he is able to rely on the help of a True Lord of Immortality.

The sad thing is why this great fortune had to wait until he was 800 years old to arrive.

"Which True Lords have you met? Tell me about them, old man."

"The True Lord Daihu of Tiansheng Palace and the True Lord Yimiao of Daluo Daodi are old friends of my family, and the True Lord Baiyu of Yuhua Xianzong is a good friend of my master."

Elder Tianjian: “???”

All three holy places?

What is the origin of this new venerable person that I have recognized?

However, Shi Hao is a boy who lacks knowledge. Since he knows the Holy Lord Yi Miao, how could he not know that the ancient tree was formed because it was planted by the Holy Lord Daluo himself?

After thinking for a moment, old man Tianjian said it cryptically.

"Saint Lord Yi Miao, speaking of which, more than 170 years ago, before this Saint Lord came to Xizhou, this ancient earth vein tree had not yet appeared."

"Senior, have you ever seen the Holy Lord Miao?" Shi Hao was a little nervous.

"No, I don't have the blessing to meet the Holy Lord. But this ancient tree in Xizhou was planted by her personally."

Planted by the Holy Lord Yi Miao? Shi Hao was shocked.

Since he saw this ancient tree, he had always thought that this tree must have lived for tens of thousands of years. It was very likely that its life span was longer than the history of the human race. After all, it was so tall and big. But it had only grown for more than 170 years? Or was it planted by an old friend he knew?

"Are you surprised?" The old man Tianjian murmured, "But this is the method of Changsheng Zhenjun. A thought can determine the rise and fall of a state, and a thought can destroy all living beings. This kind of great power is far beyond what you and I can imagine at this moment."

“.”

Shi Hao opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything for a long time.

That pretty Saint Yi Miao is so strong. Master and she had several conflicts before. So Master is also very strong, right?

Well, very strong. The master is known as a genius of the ancients. "Well, if you are interested, you can stay on the top of the Yellow Dragon Peak for a while and take a look at the methods of the immortal. It will be good for your future path."

"What about you, Senior? Can't you stay a little longer and take a look?"

"I still have to do what your master told me to do. Besides, this kind of earth-shaking method is only for young people like you to see. For old people like me, it will affect our Taoism if we see it too much."

Leaving behind these words, Old Man Tianjian flew away on his sword.

This time he didn't say that he would walk down Huanglong Peak step by step.

And the original place, on this platform.

Shi Hao, who was left here alone, was still staring at the scene in front of him in a daze.

"Is this really something that can be done by human power?"

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

The collapse of the ancient tree in the earth vein was just a small matter for Chen Zhixing. At most, it was a proof that he had "once again thwarted the conspiracy of Daluo Daodi."

Yes, the ancient trees in the earth veins are very large and spectacular.

But in reality, for high-level monks, this thing is just a pseudo-miracle that can be accomplished quickly as long as they can afford the cost.

Once something is artificial and reproducible, its value in the eyes of others will be greatly reduced.

This makes no sense.

As for the thoughts and opinions of ordinary people.

Most of the monks didn't care.

As early as countless years ago, monks and ordinary people had already become two different species.

What do ordinary people’s thoughts have to do with monks?

If they really cared, the ancient tree would not have appeared, let alone its collapse now.

Sounds magical?

A monk who has attained Nirvana can live for a thousand years, but it is rare for a mortal to live to seventy.

The life span of a mortal is 70 years. How many years can a parrot that can speak human language live?

In the eyes of high-level monks, mortals are like parrots in your eyes, and may even be worse than them.

At least you might still care about the life and death of some birds and beasts, and worry that their death too often will cause the collapse of the food chain. But to mortals and high-level monks, they are just crops of wheat in the fields. As long as they are sown a little, they will grow again soon.

This is normal.

Compared with the high-level cultivators who came from aristocratic families or holy places, it is the cultivators from small sects like the Iron Sword Sect who have a stronger sense of humanity.

At least the members of the Iron Sword Sect, after discovering the disaster is coming, will organize people to go down the mountain to provide disaster relief and provide some help within their capacity to ordinary people affected by the disaster.

Of course, this may also be related to the fact that there are few people in Ganzhou and most of them have connections.

But in the end, they still did it! Just like when Chen Zhixing returned, he saw two construction sites, one large and one small, in the Tianduan Mountains.

The smaller one is the former site of Tiejianmen on Tianduan Mountain, and the larger one is a city being built at the foot of Tianduan Mountain.

Yes, the city! Chen Zhixing hid his figure and walked among the crowd. He soon learned from the mouths of these busy mortals and monks the cause and effect of their actions.

Chen Zhixing was a little dazed for a moment after hearing this.

The collapse of the Xizhou Tianzhu caused a major disaster in Ganzhou.

A group of disciples from the Iron Sword Sect went to the mountain to ask about the people who were suffering from the disaster. They went down the mountain to provide disaster relief and at the same time rescued these ordinary people to the foot of Tianduan Mountain, planning to build a city here so that it would be convenient to provide assistance in the future and allow the people to reproduce and thrive better.

This kind of thing has been done by the Ziwei Chen family before.

Linjiang City at the foot of Ziwei Mountain originally appeared for the same reason, and that was also when the Ziwei Chen family was established.

Exactly the same route.

So will Tiejianmen be the next Ziwei Chen family?

After a trance, Chen Zhixing shook his head and laughed.

"The reason why the Ziwei Chen family rose to prominence was because of the rise of the Changfeng Patriarch, and Linjiang City prospered because of the prosperity of the Ziwei Chen family, which is different from the Tiejian Sect."

Yes, the only difference Chen Zhixing found was that there was no Immortal Lord in charge of the Tiejian Gate. Without this most important factor, the city in front of him naturally did not have the foundation to develop into an ancient city with heritage like the neighboring cities.

But it’s always a good start.

With this beginning, who knows, maybe tens of millions of years later, an immortal will really emerge from the foot of Tianduan Mountain?

"It's unlikely. Ganzhou's cultivation resources cannot support an Immortal Master."

After taking a closer look, Chen Zhixing gave this new city a few words and then turned around and walked towards Tianduan Mountain.

Just like his appearance, no one noticed it.

Wait until he arrives at Tiejianmen.

When he saw the old man who was busy leading the construction site, a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

"You have big ambitions. Three palaces, seven peaks, and twelve palaces. After the Iron Sword Gate is rebuilt, I'm afraid it will occupy a larger area than the average aristocratic family. So, is this old man Tianjian planning to unify Ganzhou?"

Same Ganzhou!

Using the power of a state to support a sect! This may be the only way for Ganzhou monks to upgrade.

"If we can really make a smooth transition and consume all the resources of Ganzhou, coupled with the recovery of Xizhou in a few hundred or thousand years, it seems that we can also support a good mountain gate."

Thinking this in his mind, Chen Zhixing whispered something to Old Man Tianjian.

Five minutes later.

In the first backyard house in Tiejianmen that was repaired, Chen Zhixing, who was sitting at a stone table drinking tea, looked at Tianjiandao with a rather interesting look:

"You mean, you plan to unify Ganzhou in my name and make the whole Ganzhou serve me? And the city built in Tianduan Mountains is prepared for the annexation of Xizhou in the future?"

"I hope Your Majesty can give Ganzhou this opportunity." Old Man Tianjian knelt on the ground with all five limbs, like a prisoner awaiting judgment.

As for old man Tianjian.

The life and death of the entire Ganzhou depends on the thought of the one sitting in the abbot.

(End of this chapter)