Starting from crossing the Fengshen

Chapter 1067: Everyone is planning to return to the ruins
Yin Qi was shocked by Yang Mei's arrogance, so he was very polite.

Yang Mei was also shocked by Yin Qi's amazing talent, and even felt ashamed of himself, so he was also very polite.

He bowed in return and smiled, "I dare not refuse your invitation, fellow Taoist."

"please!"

"please!"

……

royal palace.

In an imperial garden.

This imperial garden is not big, but it is filled with various flowers that compete for fragrance and beauty.

These flowers are almost all acquired spiritual roots, and there are more than a dozen innate spiritual roots among them.

Any one of them, if thrown out, will cause a bloody storm.

In the pavilion.

Yin Qi and Yang Mei sat opposite each other, and he poured the freshly brewed enlightenment tea for them.

He raised his eyebrows and took a sip of tea, then smiled and said, "Enlightenment tea! I have drunk a lot of tea, many of which are innate spiritual roots, but I still feel that the tea from my hometown tastes better."

Just a simple sentence, but it contains rich information.

Yin Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "So you have been traveling in the chaos all these years. It seems that our primitive world is not alone. There are many other worlds in the chaos."

He raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Well, Honghuang is not alone. It's just a pity that any two worlds are too far apart. Even for a saint, it would take at least tens of millions of years to travel at full speed."

Yin Qi nodded in understanding: "So you achieved enlightenment through the laws of space. No wonder you can travel between different worlds. I'm quite curious about other worlds. Can you tell me about what you saw along the way?"

Chaos is vast and gave birth to countless worlds.

It’s just because they are too far apart from each other, even a saint would need tens of millions of years to cross this long distance, so there is almost no connection between them.

The distance is tens of millions of years, and this is just the straight-line distance.

The worst thing about traveling in chaos is having no direction.

A slight difference is a thousand miles wrong.

If a saint wanted to search for other worlds, it would take at least tens of millions of years, or even hundreds of millions of years.

In such a long period of time, no saint would have the time to explore.

The only explanation for Yang Mei's ability to travel through countless worlds is that he can travel through chaotic space. And if one wants to travel through space in chaos, one must become a saint by following the laws of space.

Thinking of this, Yin Qi felt a little regretful.

Because of the law of space, he also comprehended the peak of the coarse branch realm and was only one step away from becoming a saint under the law.

The sanctification of the law is unique.

No matter what law, as long as someone becomes a saint, the path for future generations will be completely cut off.

"If you want to listen, I will tell you..."

For the next half month, Yang Mei kept telling about his travel experiences, from leaving the primitive world to encountering the first world, then to traveling through tens of thousands of worlds, and finally returning to the primitive world.

In the chaotic world, the development path of each world is different.

There is the path of immortality, the path of martial arts, the path of luck, the path of runes, as well as the path of faith, the path of technology, the path of taming beasts, the path of formations, and even other strange and bizarre paths of development.

Even Yin Qi was amazed after hearing this.

The chaotic world is truly wonderful.

If he can achieve great success in the future, he will also have to travel in the chaos.

It was not until this time that Yin Qi understood that the reason Yang Mei was able to cultivate to the peak holy realm in just millions of years was not because he was extremely talented, but because he had too many adventures.

When Yang Mei finished speaking, Yin Qi exclaimed: "The world is really so big that there are all kinds of wonders. It's a pity that the chaos is too vast. Unless I can attain the Great Dao, there is no hope for me to travel to other worlds."

He raised his eyebrows and sighed, "The Great Dao, I long for it but cannot reach it. By the way, fellow Taoist, what law did you follow to become a saint?"

"Laws of Creation."

Yin Qi said, concealing the law of destruction.

You must not have the intention to harm others, but you must have the intention to guard against others.

There is no right or wrong in the competition.

Who knows whether he will become an opponent of Yang Mei in the future because of the Dao?

However, it is extremely difficult to become a saint by practicing the laws, and it is normal to specialize in one law. For example, Yin Qi was able to practice both the laws of creation and destruction because he possessed the Axe of Creation.

Others don't have this opportunity.

He raised his eyebrows and nodded, smiling and said, "So it is the law of creation. Daoist friend, our meeting is fate, how about we discuss the Dao?"

"I can't ask for it."

Yin Qi naturally agreed. At their level, it was not easy to find someone to discuss the Dao with if they wanted to draw inferences from one instance to another.

……

What is Dao?

What is a law?

The law is the way, but the way is not the law.

The Tao is all things, including everything and encompassing everything.

If we must make a distinction, the great way is the Tao, and the law is the technique.

When discussing the Tao, we are discussing the great principle, not the techniques.

When Yin Qi and Yang Mei discussed Taoism, they were discussing the understanding of the Tao rather than the experience of comprehending some law.

……

Time flies, and five hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Chaos outside the sky.

Tai Qingtian.

I suddenly opened my eyes, and two terrifying rays of light shot out.

"After five hundred years, it has finally recovered."

"Emperor Qi!"

A cold light flashed in Laozi's eyes.

Five hundred years ago, he died in the demon world, but he was soon resurrected from the heavenly way and gradually recovered.

But his hatred for Di Qi also grew day by day.

He is the chief of the Three Pure Ones and also the chief of all saints. He has been smooth sailing and successful since he came into the world. However, he fell into the hands of Yin Qi one after another and was even killed in the end.

Such a great humiliation would have broken him down even if he had the best character.

All he could think about now was revenge.

If he fails to take revenge, his heart will be filled with resentment and he will not be able to make any progress in his cultivation in the future.

But how to kill Yin Qi?
The catastrophe of life and death brings great terror, but also great opportunities.

When he was on the verge of death, he got a glimpse of heaven's secret and learned about Yin Qi's cultivation. It turned out that he had become a saint through the use of laws, and was even a saint at the peak of his abilities. He was only one step away from achieving the Great Dao.

With such cultivation level, unless Pangu is resurrected.

Even if Master Hongjun took action, he would be unable to do anything to the other party.

"Pangu!"

Laozi muttered softly, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Isn’t he Pangu!
When Pangu created the world, he fell and his spirit was divided into three, forming the Three Pure Ones.

What if he reunited the Three Pure Ones?

Once the seed of ambition is planted, it will take root, sprout, and grow wildly.

Laozi's expression kept changing as he engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

But in the end, hatred prevailed.

……

Three hundred years later.

Deep in chaos.

A small world.

The dragon clan, phoenix clan, unicorn clan, demon clan, and witch clan gathered together.

Since the war ten thousand years ago, the quasi-saints of these five tribes fled into the depths of chaos, and finally gathered together, never returning to the prehistoric world.

Even Chi You, Jiu Feng and others did not go to Wu Zu Tian.

Over the past ten thousand years, they have been planning one big thing: finding the way to Guixu.

In fact, Lu Ya and others from the demon clan, and Chi You and others from the witch clan, have never died. Of course, they don’t know that cultivators above the Daluo level will go to Guixu after death.

But Zulong, Yuanfeng, Shi Qilin and others were all resurrected from the long river of time.

As top-level innate gods of the same generation as Hongjun, Yangmei, Luohou and others, they possessed rich inherited memories and had long guessed that the world they had visited in a daze after death was Guixu.

If they want to turn the tide, they have no choice but to go to Guixu and look for an opportunity to become a saint.

(End of this chapter)