Chapter 1775 Dao Scar
"The eternal void world of Fake Universe can be used as an alternative. In the previous life, I did not succeed in engraving the traces of [truth and falsehood]. After devouring the original body in this life, my perception has improved, and there has been a qualitative change. Maybe I should try it again." Xuanyuan Hong said first.
"How about you become a god?" The Master of Death said something shocking.
“Even if you have obtained true or false fortune, it is not easy to become a savior. You still need to be patient and settle down for a few more lifetimes to observe all kinds of changes.” The fisherman is not so optimistic.
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Although they were of the same mind, the Chengshenke still held different opinions on this matter.
Zhang Fan just listened and didn't express his opinion easily.
"No matter what, we still have to go visit the two seniors, Zhen Shiyin and Jia Yucun first."
He felt relieved to settle Bai Shuyue here. Then, with the help of Diaoyu Weng and others, Zhang Fan first found Zhen Shiyin who was hidden in the mountains and seas.
I have to say that the true death was hidden very secretly.
Even after knowing of his existence, Zhang Fan searched the mountains and seas but could not find any trace of Zhen Shiyin. Even after he had inspired the other party to comprehend the great Dao of cultivation, Zhen Shiyin still remained in seclusion.
In the end, it took a group of accomplished experts to search personally and find it.
"Mobilizing such a large force must be a bad intention." Zhen Shiyin stared at the group of people who suddenly broke into the room.
Zhang Fan said helplessly, "You may not believe me, but I'm here to repay my gratitude."
"Repay a favor?" Zhen Shiyin sneered.
"You actually understand the Dao of [Disappearance] that I have comprehended. I guess you gained it by killing me in your previous life. No wonder I have a vague impression of you. You have gathered so many helpers this time..."
Zhen Shiyin's eyes flashed with ferocity: "Stop talking nonsense and get started! Even though you are outnumbered and powerful, I, Zhen Shiyin, may not be afraid of you!"
Facing Zhen Shiyin's misunderstanding, Zhang Fan simply said, "You used Shiyin as your pen, trying to depict the truth and falsehood. But you never succeeded. Now that the truth and falsehood are right before your eyes, don't you want to give it a try?"
"Um?"
Thus, with everyone working together, all misunderstandings were resolved.
Zhen Shiyin was overjoyed and seemed like a completely different person.
"Great, great! I didn't expect you to actually succeed!"
"The great road of truth and falsehood is indeed extremely mysterious!"
The dead pale light flashed on his body from time to time, becoming deeper and deeper. With the help of Zhang Fan's perspective, he finally saw the ultimate fortune that he had been pursuing for a long time.
Zhen Shiyin, who had already stood at the top of the mountains and seas, made great progress in his cultivation in a short period of time.
In fact, after seeing the truth, the group of gods gained something.
But the connection between their paths and truth and falsehood is far less close than that between truth and disappearance.
Therefore, the harvest was much less.
After seeing the real Shiyin, the last thing to do is to find the fake Yucun.
"I wonder if there are any traces left in his world."
Soon everyone's doubts were resolved.
With Zhen Shiyin leading the way, the moment Zhang Fan returned to the world of eternal nothingness, he sensed a vague sense of familiarity.
And Fake Yucun was standing in the center of the world, staring at the trace that shouldn't have appeared, with a serious expression.
"Not completely preserved, only a faint trace remains. But..."
“Definitely a good start!”
Everyone was overjoyed, as if they saw hope.
After another round of unity, Jia Yucun's doubts were finally dispelled.
He was even more excited than the other gods: "If I get one, I get all. If the traces are complete, this eternal world might actually give birth to my own [True or False]!"
Finally, Taoist Kong was found, and an unprecedented scene of joy and peace appeared between the mountains and the sea.
With their common purpose, everyone helped Zhang Fan write the scroll of "True or False".
Trying to engrave traces of truth and falsehood.
At the same time, the deities were also discussing the possibility of promoting Zhang Fan to become a deity.
"In the long cycle of reincarnation, we have all conquered mountains and seas and achieved godhood."
"However, according to my memory, the stars we faced after becoming gods were not the true gods who fell and returned. They were the real mountains and seas."
"In other words, although we call ourselves gods, we are actually just false gods."
"However, Fellow Daoist Zhang Fan may be able to attain the status of a True God."
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This is also the best solution obtained after collective discussion.
How can the world be reversed if all things return to God? Even if they were at the pinnacle of life and worked together, they would still find it difficult to find the answer.
"Only by becoming a true god can there be a solution."
"The only question is, after I achieve true godhood...will I still be myself?"
Zhang Fan glanced at everyone.
Although the inherited memory of the original body is somewhat incomplete, the fear of returning to the gods in his heart is extremely clear.
"Therefore, this step requires extreme caution."
"After all, what will happen after becoming a god... No one in this world knows."
"We are but tiny consciousnesses living in one link of a long and endless cycle."
There is no rush to make a decision. After all, this life has just begun and there is plenty of time to prepare.
The smoothness of the depiction of the real and fake scrolls was somewhat beyond Zhang Fan's expectations.
Perhaps the battle with the Devourer's original body caused him to undergo another transformation in his essence.
He actually accomplished easily what neither he nor his original self could do in his previous life.
In the eternal world of nothingness, a boundless picture scroll flashed by.
It appears in the world, yet seems to encompass the entire world.
It only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.
But everyone saw it clearly.
"This world is no longer empty."
Jia Yucun cried with joy, and under the influence of their common goal, the other gods were also filled with emotion.
"Our top priority now is to find ways to delay the end."
"Let [truth and falsehood] emerge from this trace."
Zhang Fan nodded: "Although the traces of true and false are formed, it is only a mark after all. It is still difficult to escape the changes of true and false."
"With every reset, I'm afraid the traces will be drastically reduced. Only here, the [True and False] are nurtured, true against false."
"Only in this way can we retain the constants amidst repeated resets."
"Except for me, an outsider, there is no other constant." Zhang Fan repeated.
Now that they have reached a consensus, it is time for each of the gods to show off their magical powers.
"We've been hiding for so long, it's time to move around more."
The Life Slayer spoke first: "I will go to the Taichu Immortal Realm first and forcibly cut off those people's thoughts. If we want to prolong the survival of the Mountain and Sea as much as possible, the first thing to do is to reunite the Mountain and Sea and do something powerful. Only those at the Saint level can cross the reunion. The people of the Taichu Immortal Realm will be used as a helper."
I don’t know what he was thinking about, but a hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the usually lazy fisherman.
He suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go with you. Hehe, I haven't done it for a long time, and I'm a little itchy."
If only the master of life was killed by a divine guest, there might be some twists and turns.
But if we add the fisherman...
Even though there are many saints in the Taichu Immortal Realm, they cannot make any waves.
Everyone present was extremely sure of this.
After all, only after becoming a god can one truly understand the huge gap between [God] and [mortal] beings.
Although they were just passing through the process of becoming gods, the changes brought about by the experience of becoming gods were enough to crush other saints of mountains and seas.
Not to mention, now there is also the blessing of [True or False].
Taichu Immortal Realm.
All things are competing with each other, and great struggles are hidden.
After countless years of fighting, this world has reached a delicate and strange balance.
All the saints are lying in wait, waiting for unexpected changes to occur, so as to compete for the opportunity to become gods.
However, the appearance of the two figures, the Lord of Death and the Fisherman, did not attract their attention at all.
The fisherman looked around with a look of emotion in his eyes: "I haven't been to this area for a long time."
"I was like this at the beginning, stubborn and unrepentant."
The Life Slayer didn't show much emotion, and said in a stern tone, "Waking them up in advance is actually a good thing for them."
"Let's do it."
The moment the subject finished his words, all the saints in this world, no matter where they were hiding or in what form, were shocked to find that a knife, between reality and illusion, had quietly hovered above their heads.
It has no entity, but it cannot be eliminated by any method.
The knife hangs over your head, as if your life is hanging by a thread.
"who?"
Most of the saints were furious and tried to find the master behind the knife shadow.
There are also those who vaguely sense that something is wrong and want to escape from this world and flee to the mountains and seas.
However, the moment they were about to leave the Taichu Immortal Realm, their vision went dark.
Then he was trapped in an unknown place.
"Just stay still for now."
A calm voice came from above, as if it contained an unquestionable charm.
"This sound is..."
"Fisherman in the mountains and seas?"
"Is his strength so terrifying?"
The saints were terrified and at the same time could not hide their doubts.
Lock onto all the saints in an instant and capture them in one thought.
What kind of realm is this?
They are so strong, why don’t they participate in the battle of distraction?
Just as they were puzzled, figures were thrown in one after another above their heads.
Surprisingly, they were all well-known people in the Taichu Immortal Realm.
The saints became more and more horrified.
It didn't take too much time to pack up the Taichu Immortal Realm.
"Oh, so boring. I thought they would at least put up some resistance." The Life Slayer sighed.
"I can let them all out, and then you can try again. There's no need to change the real from the fake." The fisherman suggested with a smile.
"Forget it. It's troublesome." The Lord of Death shrugged.
Then he suddenly sighed, "The transformation of truth and falsehood is indeed mysterious and infinite. But it is not ours after all. I am afraid that in the next life, if we are not of the same mind and heart, without the blessing of truth and falsehood, it will be difficult to adapt, and then greed will arise."
"It's just like when we once looked to God. Even though we knew it was impossible to obtain him, we still couldn't let go of our obsession."
"If something like that really happens..."
"Please stop me." The Lord of Death said very solemnly.
"Me too." The fisherman put away his smile.
A moment later.
"It's been a long time since I've had such a bountiful harvest. It's really a relief!"
A gourd appeared in the fisherman's hand. He raised his head and took a big gulp, then threw it to the killer.
The master of killing did not show any disgust and drank it happily.
Then the two of them took a look at the silent Taichu Immortal Realm and returned quietly.
A group of saints were released.
Although they were free, the sword still hung over their heads, and the saints did not do anything unwise.
"Becoming a god is an illusion, so stop wasting your time."
"Of course, I know that persuasion won't work. So I put a knife on your head."
"Please help us reunite the mountains and seas. When the mountains and seas are rebuilt, I will set you free."
The Death Master said coldly.
Although the words were very polite, he even used the word "please".
But the saints clearly felt that the sharp blade above their heads was getting closer.
Even if they didn't dare to agree, they all nodded in agreement.
"However, the mountains and seas are endless. If we want to successfully reunite..."
"Even if we take action, it will probably be a drop in the bucket." Ta said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, you just need to take the lead." It was Zhang Fan who spoke.
In a flash, hundreds and thousands of phantoms emerged from Zhang Fan's body.
"I will use the method of True Spirit Infusion to continuously cultivate the Saints of the Mountains and Seas. You will be the primary ones, and those who become Saints later will serve as the auxiliary ones. With everyone's efforts, even if the Mountains and Seas are now in great trouble, it won't take long for them to successfully reunite."
"Infusion of true spirit? Shaping a saint?" All the saints in the primordial era were shocked upon hearing this.
The mountains and seas that I knew and was familiar with in the past were shattered in one day.
At this moment, they suddenly discovered that the truth about the mountains and seas might be far deeper than they had imagined.
The situation is stronger than people.
Even though they were unwilling in their hearts, they had no choice but to do as they were told under the urging of the sword light above their heads.
Reuniting the mountains and the sea is indeed a boring and tiring task.
Even with the strength of the saints of the beginning of time, even with the continuous support of saints.
The saints are still exhausted physically and mentally from the long process of rebuilding the mountains and seas.
However, after the knife shadow above his head mercilessly cut off [Suo] who wanted to escape this fate, the other saints all became obedient.
Helpless to continue.
Suo did not fall.
The fatal knife flashed, Suo lost his own path and fell from the realm of saint.
But he was forcibly infused with true spirit, changed to another path, and sent back to the Avengers.
But this time it was far less comfortable than before.
Like all other saints who were constantly being shaped, he needed to practice physically, travel through the virtual world, and then use his body as a bridge to build a path that connects the mountains and the sea.
The saints of the beginning only need to take a comprehensive view of the situation, take action at critical moments, and ensure that everything goes smoothly.
The difference may not seem significant in the short term, but over time, the feelings are truly worlds apart.
The huge difference between their situations before and after the attack completely put an end to the idea of escape among the saints of the beginning.
Although the Shanhai Restoration Project is a long one, fortunately, judging from the current situation, there is no end in sight.
Be patient and it will pass.
When the mountains and seas are reunited, they will be free.
Considering the strength of the Life-Slaying Lord, the Fishing Old Man and others who have reached the realm of Divine Guests, it is impossible for them to be deceived.
"Fellow Daoist Fan, this method is indeed ingenious. I originally thought that suppressing the supervisor would take a lot of effort."
"I didn't expect the saints to be so obedient. It saves us a lot of effort." Wangji Sou exclaimed in admiration.
"only……"
A group of gods looked at the eternal world of nothingness.
The birth of truth and falsehood still seems to be a long way off.
"What if Shanhai successfully reunites, but the truth about the new life hasn't been revealed yet? What should we do then?"
Zhang Fan's face was calm, his eyes deep, "Then we can only make the Saints of Mountains and Seas suffer a little more."
(End of this chapter)
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