Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 644 Meng Ji: "Father!"

Just as Cao Wei and Jueyue were in Sakya Heaven, sitting in meditation and discussing the Dao.

Before I knew it, more than a hundred years had passed in the outside world.

Suddenly Cao Wei felt something in his heart. He flicked his sleeves, and the dust and fog in front of his eyes dissipated, revealing a round light, like a bright moon and a jade plate.

The scene shown in the mirror was exactly the Yuanchen Mountain in the Northern Continent of the lower world, which was exactly the place of the "fog of life and death" that he had transformed into by throwing his inner vision.

In the past two or three thousand years, this place has undergone a long period of gestation. The area it occupies now seems to be only tens of thousands of miles in radius, but it has a world of its own, almost forming a world of its own.

It is not like the original scene where there were flowers of the other shore everywhere, it looks more like the underworld.

On this basis, from death to life, from withering to flourishing, this state is divided into another layer, just like the human world, with lush green mountains, flowing green waters, and full of vigor and vitality!

Also, since the Mahayana sect did not forcibly intervene, the small caves or sects in the lower world did not have enough strength to suppress the other parties and monopolize this place.

Nowadays, no matter whether they are independent cultivators or disciples from sects, all parties are gathering here.

However, these cultivators were roughly divided into four factions: individual cultivators, families, sects, and cave heavens. They each occupied the southeast, northwest, northeast, and southwest and built a towering city.

Cao Wei and others called the area below the thirty-three heavens the lower world.

But this lower world is still in the Lingxuan Realm after all, and it is not a barren land. The spiritual energy here is enough to support the cultivators to practice to the Dongxu realm, which is much better than the Lower Xuan Realm!

If we talk about the environment of the Xuan Realm below, cultivators are divided into individual cultivators, family cultivators, and sect cultivators.

Among them, the family serves as a transitional class between individual cultivators and sects.

The sacred mountains where the families founded by cultivators in the Qi Refining and Foundation Building stages are headquartered are usually places that the sects look down upon.

But thanks to this, these small families can still maintain a certain degree of autonomy and independence.

And because the human race of the Lower Profound Realm occupies the seventy domains of the Western Wilderness, each domain has a territory of millions of square kilometers and seems vast and boundless, but in the eyes of cultivators, especially those with higher cultivation, it is actually just a palm-sized place.

In addition, with more than 200,000 years of management by the Elder Hall of the human race, all the sacred mountains in the Western Wilderness that are suitable for the cultivation of Jindan and above cultivators have long been in the possession of various Yuanying sects.

For those who come later and have achieved the Jindan stage, these Jindan cultivators and their families will only have one choice, which is to join the sect, become a vassal, seek shelter, and obtain certain resources for cultivation.

However, there were also some Jindan cultivators who did not bow to this reality. They tried every possible means until they reached the Yuanying stage.

At this time, these Nascent Soul cultivators will be summoned by the great cultivators in their respective territories.

If the other party has not committed the fault of betraying the tribe, then the great monk will push this person out at the regular elders meeting and allow him to form his own lineage and establish a family!

These Nascent Soul families could also be considered the sect’s reserve forces.

Once a sect’s inheritance is cut off, they will have the opportunity to come to power!
This is the situation in the Lower Profound Realm. In the Lingxuan Lower Realm, because of the abundant spiritual energy, another level was born on this environment, that is, the 'Dongtian'.

Only the Dongxu cultivators know about the cave heaven derived from the inner scene.

This "Dongtian" is the force created by those lone Dongxu monks, which collects various cultivation resources for them and gathers information from all parties.

The higher the realm of cultivation a cultivator reaches, especially in the Void Stage, the more cultivation resources they need in order to break through to the Fusion Stage, which can be said to be massive.

These Dongxu monks are not like Cao Wei. They have the support of several Mahayana sects and have no shortage of resources for cultivation.

No matter how high one's realm is, if one is alone, even if one runs around all day, one's energy and time are limited, and the cultivation resources that can be collected will eventually have a limit.

So based on this point, the class of "Dongtian" was naturally born.

Since ancient times, the lower realms of the spiritual world have been basically divided into individual cultivators, families, sects, and caves.

Sometimes, on this basis, there are also so-called differences between ethnic groups and spiritual worlds!
However, these concepts are too empty. Driven by interests, even within the same ethnic group or the same spiritual world, there are many factions and endless internal strife!

Now in the Northern Continent, there is the "Mist of Life and Death" of Cao Wei, which is controlled by the "individual cultivators, families, sects, and caves".

Among them, the strength of families, sects, and caves is not so clear. The strength of each of them depends on the cultivation level of their ancestors.

However, the largest number of independent cultivators are the weakest.

As for why it can exist, it is because of the uniqueness of the 'Mist of Life and Death', which requires a huge number of living beings to nourish it.

Therefore, with the tacit approval of the sect and other three parties, the independent cultivators seem to have become a force here, but in fact they are their assets.

It is similar to the effect of blood food, which is equivalent to the demographic dividend.

During these two to three thousand years, although many independent cultivators got the opportunity to break through their current realm and become Jindan, Yuanying and even Shenhua cultivators, in the invisible places, countless more independent cultivators were buried in the fog of life and death, without even a complete corpse left behind.

Right now, all parties are just waiting for the gray fog that permeates the periphery, which will dissipate every sixty years so that they can go in to explore the mysteries and look for opportunities.

It is precisely for this reason that this place is a mixed bag of good and bad people, including many with eccentric personalities.

On weekdays, there are constant frictions and disputes of all sizes among the various parties here. Many people fight over a disagreement, and it is common for people to die!
Just as Cao Wei was looking down, dozens of fights broke out in just a few breaths, some of which were loud and some were silent.

At this time, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and the scenery moved from far to near, from the vast blue sky to the flowing clouds, and then to the city built by the casual cultivators.

The city is bustling with people coming and going, and there are thousands of shops.

A young man on the street was walking into an ordinary weapon refining shop. Looking at the swords, axes, hooks, gourds and other magical weapons hanging on the wall, a trace of desire flashed in his eyes.

But as he was short of money, he looked around and finally found a magical weapon he could afford, which was a flying sword suitable for a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The young man took out the spirit stones from his storage bag with great pain, among which were some medium-quality and low-quality ones.

After paying the spirit stones, he put the flying sword into the storage bag, and then left in a seemingly normal but actually cautious manner.

Jueyue, who was beside Cao Wei, could see the young man's appearance clearly through the circular light technique.

He just chuckled and said, "Xuan Hong, this person looks like you! But judging from his expression, you two are totally different. From his behavior, we can tell that this person is a cautious person who has lived in a dangerous environment for a long time!"

At this point, Jueyue asked leisurely, "This young man seems to be the reincarnation of your eldest son. Now he is outside your life and death fog. Who knows when he will become food. Someone is watching what you will do!" Upon hearing this, Cao Wei sneered, "It seems that I was wrong. My son's soul is not in the hands of Zhuying or Linglong. They are not so shameless as to embarrass a junior."

"That's hard to say!" Jueyue said slowly.

Then he smiled and said, "You have a habit that you may not even realize!"

"Please give me some advice!" Cao Wei frowned slightly.

Hearing this, Jue Yue sighed softly: "When you think about things, you always subconsciously put yourself in the situation. Everything is centered on the word "interest". It is right to speculate on other people's behavior. But sometimes you can't be too absolute. Not all cultivators are as rational as you. Sometimes when people are impulsive, they may do things that hurt others and themselves!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei frowned slightly.

After a few breaths, he sighed softly: "This point does make sense, I am too narrow-minded."

"It doesn't matter, you are just blinded by one thing! Smart people always think that other people are also smart, and everything they do is well thought out! But there are mostly stupid people in this world!" Jueyue said slowly.

After saying this, Cao Wei smiled and asked, "Many Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the teachings all hold equality and have no discrimination. But now in your words, people are divided into stupid and smart. Who is right and who is wrong here?"

"There is no right or wrong! Some people in the religion adhere to the teachings of the scriptures in order to save the world and promote the idea that everyone can become a Buddha. But this path is difficult. All living beings are born with different spiritual roots, and they are also divided into smart and stupid people. Naturally, there are differences. How can everyone be equal? ​​How can everyone become a Buddha?" Jueyue asked back.

"If you don't save yourself, it will be difficult for others to save you. The only way is to save yourself! If they don't understand, even if you break the truth into pieces and feed it to them, they will feel nauseous and want to vomit it out or defecate it!" Cao Wei said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Jue Yue smiled and said, "As expected, I can still chat with you!"

"Your idea is heretical. One thought is Buddha, and one thought is devil. Aren't you afraid of the wrath of the Buddha and condemnation from the religion?" Cao Wei asked.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong with Jueyue.

This is an intuition, not some magical power!
Hearing this, Jueyue glanced at Cao Wei calmly, and then said with a smile: "As expected of a reincarnated immortal, your spiritual perception is so sharp. I didn't reveal any clues, but you still saw through it."

As he spoke, he stood up, closed his eyes, spread out his arms, and his clothes fluttered as if he was embracing the breeze.

After three or five breaths, Jue Yue said leisurely, "The world is already bitter enough, why should we force people to wake up? The world is in turmoil, we can't change it, what can they do? On the contrary, the more awake they are, the more painful it will be. So, do you think what we did is right or wrong? We might as well let them sink into oblivion, like in a dream, and live out this short life. It would be a merit!"

Hearing this, Cao Wei said calmly: "You are finally here!"

Upon hearing this, Jue Yue shook his head slightly, slowly sat down cross-legged, and then sighed: "I hope you are well, father!"

"I don't deserve it! Meng Ji, you're really able to save your dignity." Cao Wei sneered.

Having said that, he glanced at the other person, took out the coffin lamp and placed it on the ground.

I saw the lamp ignite by itself without any fire, and a wisp of flame jumped and flickered!
Upon seeing this lamp, Jueyue couldn't help but frown, and did not hide his fear at all!
"The Buddha's divine consciousness is approaching. If you have something to say, you must do it as soon as possible! After all, this is Sakya Heaven." Cao Wei said calmly.

Hearing this, Meng Ji smiled and said, "If Shakya was in his prime, I wouldn't dare to be so rash. But now he is half dead, and his true body has been almost infected by the innate Rahu, so he can't do anything to me!"

"What about Xuan Ji?" Cao Wei said slowly.

If Shakyamuni were to get rid of the innate form of Rahu, it would also mean that the six realms of reincarnation in the spiritual world would collapse in an instant!
This is what Zhu Ying does not want to see, so he must take action to solve all of Shakya's troubles.

However, Zhu Ying also suppressed Black Mountain and was responsible for guarding the two worlds of reality and illusion. It was difficult for his true body to appear in the world!

Among all the realms, the person who poses the greatest threat to Meng Ji is naturally Xuan Ji, who controls the restrictions of the Consciousness Realm Pearl.

At present, Xuan Ji has been suppressed by Shi Heng!

But if Zhu Ying spoke, Xuan Ji would most likely take action against Meng Ji in order to catch her breath.

"If Xuan Ji is willing to help, that would be a good thing!" Meng Ji said with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid that not only will you not be able to get rid of Xuan Ji's control, but you will also lose your life?" Cao Wei said slowly.

"After all, this body is just a wisp of my true spirit that is temporarily preserved through my bloodline. I am not completely dead! Xuanhong, how about we make a deal?" Meng Ji asked.

"I'll help you take back the Pearl of Consciousness?" Cao Wei said.

"In return, I will hide the true spirit nurtured by my blood, and then your little son will be able to come back!" Meng Ji said with a smile.

"It seems that after my son died, his soul was also taken away by you?" Cao Wei asked.

"The soul of your son Cao Jun is indeed in my hands, but now he can be considered a reincarnation. Look at that young man just now, isn't he?" Meng Ji said.

"It's not your reincarnated body, it's just the illusory body you possess in the eternal kingdom!" Cao Wei frowned slightly.

Having said this, he shook his head slightly and said, "Please go back. I'm sorry I can't see you off!"

Meng Jiqing said: "My son, I'm leaving!"

After saying this, He disappeared without a trace.

After returning to his true self, Jueyue understood roughly what had just happened in an instant.

He said slowly: "It seems that the influence of Xuanji's mysterious soul has not been completely eliminated. If not, Mengji would not have been able to occupy my body so easily! Xuanji and Mengji are now on the same boat, so you have to be careful!"

"Take a break and rest first. You don't have to worry about this matter!" Cao Wei said slowly.

As he spoke, his mind moved and he sent a message to Zuo An through the air!
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Above the East China Sea in Dongsheng Shenzhou in the lower world, a green rainbow suddenly rushed across the water, parting the surging waves.

Suddenly, a black dragon broke out of the water, riding the waves and following the green rainbow.

Until they reached the nearest rocky island, the Qinghong landed on the cliff of the island, and the Canglong suddenly transformed into a human form and stood shoulder to shoulder with it.

(End of this chapter)