The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

Chapter 151 149 [Divine Realm Novelist]

Traveling to various realms, inspecting the great universe, and leaving the Great Wall, Zhang Ruoxu stepped into the Dao Realm, the strange world where Huangtian Emperor evolved in the past.

Different from the pattern of the vast universe surrounded by stars and the vastness of the heavens, the Taoist world is composed of pieces of immortal land, forming continents.

Such a scale makes it easier for the long-lived matter to be preserved. Compared with the denseness of the Taoist world, the big universe is much more open and vast, and at most it is empty. It is difficult for a saint to travel between stars, and the five-color altar must be activated.

Only the great sage quasi-emperor is qualified to run wild in the void, and to go to a certain place in the universe at will must be the realm of the ancient emperor.

Staring at the Dao world, one can glimpse the Tianxin brand in the depths of the Dao world, which records the myriad of truths in the Dao world.

However, the brand of Tianxin in the Taoist world is too shallow, let alone the Immortal King Foundation, even the True Immortal Foundation is reluctant.

The Daoist Lord of the Dao Realm is not as good as the Great Emperor of the Human Realm, and a large part of the reason is the brand of Tianxin.

"Not all Dharma-ending worlds can be like this big universe."

Zhang Ruoxu whispered, and he thought of many things in an instant.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. In the first nine days and ten lands, it was a vast world second only to the Immortal Realm. It had double-digit immortal kings and ten fierce races, and it was extremely bright.

Although the great universe has gone through two liquidations in the last years of Immortal Ancient and the last years of Chaotic Ancient Times, it was dilapidated, continuously degraded, and fell into the Dharma-ending Era.But a Huangtian Emperor was also born, preserving the Great Universe, at least the personality of the Great Universe is still there, and Wan Dao is still there.

The background of the universe in the human world is much deeper than that in the Dao world.

To give the simplest example, a statue of elixir symbolizes fallen fairy kings, which universe in the heavens and worlds can do this.

Compared with the magic medicine, the medicine of immortality can not only allow the supreme respect to live a lifetime, but more importantly, it can guide the direction of immortality.

Emperor Zun has a humanoid elixir, the immortal emperor has the phoenix elixir, and the god emperor has nine wonderful elixir, which is enough to explain everything.

The road to the world of mortals is too difficult and bumpy. The ruthless man survived the third life, and the fourth life chose the elixir to continue his life. Ye Fan's second and fourth lives relied on the unicorn elixir and the human-shaped elixir.

In Zhang Ruoxu's fourth life, he encountered dark schemes and suffered external calamities, and he also relied on the power of the flat peach medicine.

With the elixir of immortality, for Supreme, there is one more life and one more chance to choose.

"Taotao, the realm of the sea, the universe that has fallen into the age of doomsday is definitely not limited to our realm."

"The red dust immortals are so rare, the key lies in the elixir, the magic medicine."

Zhang Ruoxu's eyes were piercing, and he deduced the real picture of the doomed universe in his sixth secret realm, the Nine Heavens Realm.

In an era, there can be at most one human being, who lives for [-] to [-] years in the first life, even if he lives the second life against the sky, he will not be able to live the third life.

Because a kind of longevity method can only live for one life, the third life of the world of mortals is a threshold. In the past, there was the power of flying immortals, which opened a huge threshold for the supreme human being.

Understanding the differences and mysteries between the Taoist world and the human world, and consolidating the sixth secret realm of heaven, Zhang Ruoxu walks in the red dust of the Taoist world, transforming what he sees and hears into wisdom. In the eyes of the emperor of heaven, there are also profound and mysterious avenues in ordinary affairs.

There is no useless way in the world, only people who do not know how to use it.

Wearing a Taoist crown and inlaid with jade hairpins, the Heavenly Emperor who rules the four realms is like an ordinary mountain Taoist, measuring the earth with his feet, comprehending the world of mortals with his heart, and walking through the mountains and rivers of the Taoist realm, the holy places of cities, the sun, the moon, the stars, and the dark sky step by step.

Ordinary people don't take it seriously when they see the Tao, they just treat him like a crazy Taoist and scold him to leave.

There are also sages with extraordinary Taoism who saw Zhang Ruoxu's extraordinaryness and wanted to ask for advice, but found that they could not keep up with Zhang Ruoxu's pace anyway.

The emperor of heaven stepping on the stars, coincides with the mountains and rivers, one step seems to be only a few meters, but actually crosses a layer of mountains and rivers, it seems to be walking backwards, but in fact the world's galaxy is turning upside down.

Walking to a green hill, leisurely, like a mortal lying down, drinking river water, and eating berries.

In the early morning, the boxing technique is deduced, and the Dao seal is pinched with the hands. Sometimes the emperor star crape myrtle, sometimes the emperor, and sometimes the tortoise and snake circle. Spy on the strange side and learn the knowledge of Taoism.

The bamboo forest is green, the spiritual spring is surging, it is quiet and peaceful, and it is a holy place for practice.

A little tiger with golden and white stripes was lying on the stone, its fur was very cute, and it served as Zhang Ruoxu's pillow. The golden and white shone on both sides, and the flapping of its wings was like a fan, bringing a gust of breeze.

And the feeling of rubbing it up is quite like a cat, soft and whistling.

There are fat white foxes on both sides, green apes carrying lyres, and black hedgehogs covered with wild fruits... They are all alien species in the mountains and forests, and they bring countless good things from the mountains and forests, and treasures are enshrined.
A woodcutter passing by saw this scene. The Taoist was as quiet as a god, and the group of spirits worshiped him. Knowing the extraordinary, he abandoned the ax and wood, knelt down in front of the bluestone, and begged Zhang Ruoxu to preach.

Zhang Ruoxu smiled lightly, Dao Realm is also one of the subjects under the rule of the Heavenly Court, he did not refuse, passed the woodcutter a mountain axe, and then left quietly.

The woodcutter was ecstatic, but he was beaten by a group of nearby elves and wild monsters before he was too happy.

"It's all your fault, you're so ugly, it scares away the gods!" A little tiger with golden and white wings spoke out.

"That's right, that's right, hang him up, hang him up and beat him!" The snow-white rabbit demon was filled with righteous indignation
A few apes ran out holding the tree ropes, and said viciously: "Monkey without hair, we will expel you from monkey membership!"

The woodcutter wanted to cry, but quickly explained: "It's the gods who want to go on their own, and it's none of my business!"

"Shut up, it's your fault!"

The mountain spirits and wild monsters roared in unison. They also knew that the fate of the gods was not up to a mortal to decide, but the anger in their hearts was hard to vent. The woodcutter was the last one to come, and when he came, he happened to meet the gods and left.

If you don't hit you, who will you hit?

"Woooooo...don't slap me in the face!"

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from the forest, and half a day later, a pig-headed monster with a bruised nose and a swollen face crawled out of the deep forest.

The same is true for immortals, all people have seven emotions and six desires.In particular, the world of mortals is a fairy, and it is necessary to experience all kinds of mortals in order to train the mind. This way of returning to nature is a kind of detached life and a state of mind.

The monks are deep in the cliffs and in front of the ancient caves, far away from the world, and many people are in the seclusion, without seeing the sun and the moon all year round, enduring the torment in the boring, silently practicing alone, but they may not be successful.

Sitting in retreat, it is easy to get close to the way of heaven, be included and chased by the way, and thus be too ruthless. This is an evil way.

A fairy, one person, one mountain, can climb the mountain and walk down the mountain, so that he can forget his feelings when he is too high.

To be too forgetful is not to have no feelings, but to have feelings, but put it at a level that seems to be forgotten.

The sky is most private, and it is most public.The control of fate lies in Qi.The root of life for the dead, the root of death for the living.Grace is born of harm, and harm is born of grace.

Wangqing is the feeling of being silent and unmoved, if you forget it.

Learning from heaven and earth, I have been walking in the Taoist world for 200 years, and I have gained a lot.

There is a light blooming in the body, just like the roar of a divine furnace, the flow of yin and yang, the whistling of the four holy spirits, the emergence of stars in the void, and the birth of incredible power.

Gouchen, Houtu, Changsheng, Qinghua, Ziwei, Haotian, Yuhuang, and Zhenwu eight layers of heaven circulate, the sun and moon in the center rise and fall, giving birth to new power, and the figure of Emperor Taitian is looming, and the host is a big universe!
"The way to open up the world is already clear."

Zhang Ruoxu smiled lightly, and walked out of the Dao Realm invisibly, and came to the last Nine Realms.

For thousands of years, the False God Realm has already been integrated into the big universe and became a part of the monks. From birth to death, from old to young, only a few ancient saints and quasi-emperors suddenly woke up at a certain moment. It turned out that the False God Realm It didn't exist when the world was created, but was opened up by the Emperor of Heaven thousands of years ago.

All living beings gather, even weak mortals know the False God Realm, just like eating and drinking water, praying to the Emperor of Heaven, and thus entering the False God Realm, is as simple as instinct.

In the words of the monks in the new era, that is: the sacred thread of faith links us.

The monks who don't know about the False God Realm will probably look for it from the source of the gods that have been sealed for thousands of years.

The first heaven is a private dojo, the second heaven is a place for trading, and the most prosperous place in the God Realm is the third heaven. Almost all holy places of great religions, big and small sects have their residences here, gathering the essence of the big universe.

As a result, the good fortune jade plate had to expand the triple sky many times.

As the saying goes, there are too many people, and there are all kinds of birds, scalpers, second-hand dealers, tertiary industries, private services, killer orders, this is all trivial.

Many monastic sects make big news every day. Some great sects use this place to preach, and every time they recruit a disciple, they will get a catty of resources. There are also holy sons and saints who preach publicly to recruit followers. Discrediting the hostile sect, attacking the Dao heart of the opponent's god son...

There were even little monks who didn't know how to live or die, and drew the scriptures of the Emperor of Heaven in the God Realm, which angered Heaven, ordered their titles to be sealed, and chased them down the network.

It wasn't until the Good Fortune Jade Disk went online again and formulated a series of strict rules that the turmoil came to an end.

The current Three Heavens of the God Realm has been regulated a lot, and each industry has been extended. Engage in an industry and approve it to the corresponding guild, and the guild is reviewed by the good luck jade plate.

Zhang Ruoxu's current industry is the headquarters of novelists in the God Realm. The monks who come and go hold jade slips and books in their hands, and discuss in groups from time to time.

"Have you heard? Tianxie Zhenjun's book involving double cultivation has been seized." A bald monk said casually
The man in white beside him asked in surprise, "Which senior is Tianxie Zhenjun? I haven't heard of it."

Other companions also shook their heads
The bald monk said in a low voice, "True Lord Tianxie's pseudonym is Jin Lin. Isn't it a thing in the pool? After he was arrested, he didn't know that his Taoist name is Tianxie."

The gentleman in white didn't dare to say it: "You mean that Sword Immortal Xiaobin won't be updated anymore!"

The bald monk nodded, looking helpless.

The companion beside him was heartbroken and wailed, "Senior Tianxie, I am Senior Tianxie!!!"

Suddenly, a movement in the distance attracted everyone's attention.

Someone shouted: "Come on, come on, the 700-year-old Canghai Taoist has been renewed!"

There was an uproar in a street, and some bosses couldn't believe it: "Is that the Canghai Taoist who wrote "The Gods of the Heavens"?"

A Taoist clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "It's him. His book was favored by Jiu Chongtian back then, and his book was interpreted into an imaginary world. His reputation became huge. Everyone waited for him to update, and they never wanted to disappear and fly away as a pigeon spirit."

"Now I don't know why the corpse has been changed again?"

A white-haired sage sneered: "I know this. Taoist Canghai lived in seclusion in a deep mountain and old forest after his death. A few days ago, Du Jie bought a magic weapon. He never thought that the owner of that shop was his book friend! "

"After the news was revealed, three hundred kings and eighteen saints went to block the door and locked him in a small black room for a hundred thousand a day."

Everyone was shocked and asked, "How did the sage know this secret?"

The white-haired sage laughed loudly: "It was I who caught Taoist Canghai first and made him update!"

There are gray-haired dragon-transforming practitioners who pay homage to the white-haired sage.

The white-haired sage was startled and asked, "Fellow Taoist, why do you need to make such a big gift?"

The gray-haired monk who transformed the dragon wept with joy: "Senior, you don't know something. I chased it 700 years ago. I never thought that it would last 700 years. If you don't come out of the mountain."

"I'm afraid that this update will be burned to me by my disciples and grandchildren."

The white-haired sage shook his head, and said earnestly: "Fellow Taoists are waiting for the change, it's better to practice hard. Not only will the lifespan be long, but it will also allow me to come to remind the change in person."

"You need to know that the road to practice is long, and if you take one wrong step, you will never recover. Don't be fascinated by emotions and desires, don't be confused by fame and foreign objects, break through the obstacles, stick to your heart, and finally achieve the Dao!"

Brother Hualong nodded seriously, then stopped talking.

The white-haired sage said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Brother Hualong was quite nervous, and said in a low voice: "Senior, the last half of the sentence is from "Reborn in Another World: I am the Audacious Maniac, the Merry Great Evil God""

The white-haired sage was shocked: "How do you know?"

Cultivator Hualong struggled for a moment, thinking that his lifespan was about to expire, so he said calmly, "I wrote this book when I was young."

The white-haired sage gritted his teeth immediately, and cursed: "It turned out to be you boy, I finally met you, let's close the little black room together!"

The monk who transformed the dragon smiled calmly, and said confidently: "Senior, my lifespan is approaching, and I don't have a few days to live."

I'm about to die, no matter how you remind me, how can it be impossible to go to the underworld, no one knows whether there is reincarnation in this universe.

The white-haired sage sneered and said, "It's okay, I have countless thousand-year-old elixirs in my cave, and it's more than enough to give you a dragon transforming to prolong your life for hundreds of years."

"follow me!"

As soon as the words fell, the sage in white pulled the monk who transformed the dragon, and wanted to close the small black house with Taoist Canghai.

Everyone was dumbfounded, how could it be like this!

Zhang Ruoxu watched this scene with great interest, the False God Realm and the long-lived matter brought huge changes to the big universe.

In the past, monks were all focused on cultivation, but now they have time to develop side jobs.

This seems to be the beginning of the civilization of Immortal Dao. All kinds of whimsical ideas are blooming, regardless of whether they are useful or not, they are all preserved as a kind of heritage.

When there is a certain amount of foundation, it will explode.

Moreover, Zhang Ruoxu is quite interested in the illusory world where books evolve.Is this an experiment of the Emperor of the Underworld, or is it led by the Creation Jade Plate itself?Or maybe it was Xiaoyao Tianzun's idea.

Stepping into the Nine Heavens, this illusory universe is changing, and as the stories involved become more real one by one, the emotions and desires of the characters are affecting the entire fantasy sea.

"Does the fake come true?"

Zhang Ruoxu was thoughtful, and chose several worlds to experience.

(End of this chapter)