Panhu told the story slowly.
"At first, Zhuri was just an immortal boat comparable to a god. Later, as the human race continued to add Taoist magic to it, its power became more and more terrifying. I can't describe it in detail. It's like asking an ordinary person how to understand your Taoist magic? How to make cutting-edge weapons?"
"Then why don't you find someone who understands these things?" Dayu Yansheng also asked.
"Reincarnation is the end of all past lives. Those who can master the Sun Chaser should have been reincarnated, but celestial beings are quite common. Celestial beings refer to people who are born naturally, who are more extraordinary than geniuses. They have cultivation and special talents from birth."
Panhu spread out his palms, and strands of red light appeared in the lines on the palms, wrapping around his palms like silk threads, flowing out to his fingertips and dripping onto the ground.
The red lines spread out for dozens of miles in an instant, and the entire land was covered with cracks.
At first, a stone was suspended, followed by a huge rock, and then with a loud bang, land as big as an island slowly floated up.
"Floating in the air, this is his Dao pattern."
"Born with supernatural powers." This is the evaluation made by Dayu Yansheng. He saw through what this thing was at a glance.
Like those innate creatures, humans possess innate magical powers.
"We already knew this. As the Dao Sect's means of imprisoning sentient beings disappeared, and the innate nature was returned to all sentient beings, the human race, as the most powerful race at the time, occupied the majority like a sea embracing hundreds of rivers."
"That's true." Panhu said, "Do you remember the stone tablet from before? Space transfer is not allowed before the age of 18, which means that at a certain stage, it has become normal for the human race in the Immortal Palace to reach the Nascent Soul stage before the age of 18."
"Gathering all the innate powers of the world and encompassing the entire universe, no wonder he dares to talk about conquering the heavens."
Before the ancient times, there was no era, only the name of the strong. But after the Dao Zun, it began to exist, because the world was put in a shackle, and no more strong people emerged. From the Wuxiang who ruled the world, to the later Saint King, and finally the Saint.
In the end, he didn’t even get into Taoism.
The Immortal Palace is equivalent to the collection of ancient dragons and phoenixes and all innate creatures.
Tianren, a very appropriate name.
"So?" Dayu Yansheng's face was calm, "If you don't achieve the Tao, you will just be floating in the sky and earth."
Wuxiang is a barrier that cannot be overtaken by any means. Even Qiu Wuji, who has honed the sword art to the extreme and is infinitely close to them, can be easily killed in their eyes.
In a one-on-one situation, Qiu Wuji was unable to inflict fatal injuries to any of them.
Just like a knife won't cut people by itself.
Panhu just smiled in response to the other party's nonchalance, and didn't take it to heart either.
Qiu Wuji asked: "Will everyone become a celestial being?"
Panhu nodded and replied: "Although there is no definite evidence, historical records show that the offspring of celestial beings are most likely celestial beings. Just like those monsters who have the blood of innate living beings, this is a strong heredity."
"How long will it last?"
"Until the laws are broken, until the heaven and earth are no longer enough to support so many innate beings."
"But the fertility of innate creatures is very low. Everything has its own principles. If you lose something, you will gain something. It is difficult for human cultivators with high cultivation to have offspring, just like Li Changsheng, who we have never heard of having children, and like you and me."
Qiu Wuji looked at Panhu with a kind of clarity in his eyes, a clarity that seemed to be able to see through the laws of heaven and earth.
A heart with seven orifices.
"The number of humans will decrease, and continue to decrease. On the contrary, the upper limit of the celestial beings will continue to rise, until the human race becomes extinct."
“This will take a long time.”
“Time is just a unit of measurement.”
Qiu Wuji asked: "Ten thousand years, is that a long time?"
The two were speechless. They both looked up at the same time towards the broken sun.
Is ten thousand years really that long?
Back then, it took the Taoist sect 30,000 years to kill Feng Wa.
Now, the heaven and earth have taken out the innate power of all ages for Li Changsheng.
But isn't this handing a knife to Li Changsheng? The innate is not formless, but when gathered together, its weight is not insignificant. The weight of heaven and earth can also be understood as luck, which is a very mysterious thing. Perhaps only a hair's breadth can determine life or death.
If the heaven and earth really want to kill Li Changsheng, is it really worth it to use the Wanshixiantian to destroy his human race?
Is it worth it for Li Changsheng?
In the world of cultivation, the sword immortal is the most powerful one in the world.
Mountains and fields are everywhere, with lush flowers and greenery. Sika deer jump around like elves in the forest, and birds sing crisply.
A tiger lay prone on a huge rock, staring at the sika deer below with a fierce look.
A figure suddenly appeared, landing barefoot, with tattered clothes and disheveled hair.
He walked in the mountains and the birds were not frightened by his arrival; his stepping across the stream did not affect the tiger's pounce on the sika deer.
The body becomes nature and the Tao follows the laws of heaven and earth.
That year, the heaven and earth were clear and bright, the laws were constantly manifesting, the sky was full of twinkling stars, and the heaven and earth were rejoicing.
That year, the Taoist's eyes were crystal clear, and the path under his feet extended endlessly.
The past, present, and future have no form, the completion of all ages, all achievements are made here.
It means transcendence and perfection.
Therefore, the heaven and earth will not enter into a period of immeasurable calamity, and all things will continue to rotate without
"Brother Li, I found you again."
The Taoist suddenly realized and stopped just because of that insignificant sound.
Damn her! Damn her! Damn her!
That day, in the ruined temple, he left the world and stepped into the world again with a young man.
The Taoist said he wanted to save the world, but the world is like weeds, how can it compare to you.
There were rumbling thunder and heavy rain, as if the sky was crying.
Since the creation of the world, the heaven and earth have been perfect and could have transcended. But after Changsheng entered the Tao, the heaven and earth are no longer perfect, and there is no transcendence.
Heaven and earth will reserve a place for immortality, whether it is a hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years.
Sweating all over, sweating all over.
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