Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

The rustling sound of the iron chains gradually dissipated between heaven and earth along with the whimpering evil wind, and the remains of the Tianwu God Lord also disappeared without a trace.

In the center of the Bad Wind Realm, in the area of ​​tens of millions of miles covered by the precious tree, the deathly aura of the Bad Wind was scattered everywhere, and the gray-white precious tree, whose crown had been half destroyed, seemed to have gotten a chance to breathe.

But on the thick and towering trunk of the gray-white precious tree, there were tiny specks of white light, and thousands of rays of light emerged and turned into torrents that rushed towards the broken crown of the tree. As the tiny specks of light merged into it, the broken branches grew again, entangled together, and restored their original appearance.

The moment the tree crown was completely repaired, wisps of clear air burst out from the nine-inch sky-blue divine light and filled the four directions, expelling all the turbid air and supporting the only pure land in this world of bad wind.

At this time, Jiang Sheng and the other four who had rushed into the nine-inch sky-blue divine light disappeared without a trace.

"Tian Wu, Tian Wu, eight heads facing the wind."

"Susu Bo Yi, dragging his tail ten layers."

It was a vast chaos, with no sunlight in the sky. In the midst of nothingness, Jiang Sheng slowly opened his eyes and then sensed the nothingness and emptiness of heaven and earth.

At this time, chaos had not yet begun, the heaven and earth had not yet been formed, there was only a vague void, and all was silent.

Suddenly, Jiang Sheng seemed to sense something. It was the sound of children singing and the breeze brought by the singing.

The breeze brings with it blazing fire, gurgling water, roaring thunder, the growth of grass and trees, and all things in heaven and earth.

Then, the wind created a mysterious light, the heaven and the earth opened up, and all things grew.

Jiang Sheng looked at all this, looked at the newly created world in the wilderness, looked at the barren mountains and stagnant rivers, looked at the cracked earth and the dry oceans.

"Tian Wu, Tian Wu, eight heads facing the abyss."

"Dividends from the six directions, the north wind and strong wind."

As the singing of hymns echoed in this lifeless world, as the singing of hymns and the blowing of wind, rivers began to flow, spreading water all over the earth; as the wind blew, all things sprouted and the ground was covered with green.

Then, everything turned upside down.

The sun and the moon rise and set, and the world changes dramatically.

Over the past countless years, all living things have thrived and multiplied. Under the towering mountain pillars, a huge altar was built, where people worshiped a vague statue of a god whose true appearance could not be seen.

As the green banners fluttered, as the wind chimes rang, and as the fire burned, countless creatures knelt down and sang. As soon as they opened their mouths, the sounds were obscure and difficult to understand.

Jiang Sheng was like a bystander, listening to the sounds from tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years ago. Gradually, these sounds became louder and clearer, until Jiang Sheng could understand them.

"Tian Wu, Tian Wu, eight heads facing the wind."

"Susu Bo Yi, dragging his tail ten layers."

"Tian Wu, Tian Wu, eight heads facing the abyss."

"Dividends from the six directions, the north wind and strong wind."

"Tian Wu, Tian Wu, the east is rising."

"The mist and clouds dance, and the carriages ring."

"Tian Wu, Tian Wu, the myriad sounds are waving in the wind."

"It is raging and blazing, and it is bright and old."

Along with the sound of chanting, the true appearance of the statue on the altar gradually revealed. It was the statue of Tianwu God with a tiger body and eight tails, and a human head and eight faces, surrounded by fiery wind, surging wind, fragrant wind, huge wind, desolate wind, gusting wind, fierce wind and cold wind.

The one whom these creatures worship and sing songs to is none other than the Lord of Wind in the Buzhou Realm, Tianwu, who controls the eight winds.

As the Tianwu statue emerged, Jiang Sheng, who was originally a little confused, suddenly woke up!

Jiang Sheng remembered that he entered the divine light that seemed to be nurturing the seeds of wind in order to avoid the bad wind and wind demons outside. Where was this place?

"Is this the interior of the Wind Path Seed? Or is this the interior of the Sky Blue Divine Light?"

Jiang Sheng was thinking, and his spiritual sense was about to cover this vast world silently.

However, even with Jiang Sheng's spiritual perception that was far superior to that of the late stage of refining emptiness and enough to cover an area of ​​30 million miles, it was still difficult to completely cover this world, as if this world was truly boundless.

Just when Jiang Sheng was secretly shocked, a voice sounded in his ears: "How big this world is is not in itself, but in your heart and your spirit."

"How big your spiritual sense is, how big this world is; how high your Tao heart is, how high this world is."

"This place is called the sun and moon in the pot by the Taoist sect, the mustard seed Sumeru by the Buddhist sect, and I call it the heart realm."

The voice is neither fast nor slow, calm yet powerful in its own right, which is invaluable.

Just by listening to the voice, Jiang Sheng knew the identity of this person. However, before Jiang Sheng could speak, he heard the voice continue: "Just keep watching."

For a moment, it seemed as if an invisible force enveloped Jiang Sheng, making him unable to move and he could only continue to watch the development of things. As the sun rose and the moon turned, as the years passed, the myriad races between heaven and earth prospered, and various demons also invaded. As the evil demons ravaged the earth, in the midst of the people's worship, the statue on the altar fell with a ray of blue-gold light from the sky, came to life, and held the eight winds to cleanse the evil demons.

At the same time, Jiang Sheng also saw divine lights falling in other directions of this world. The statues of gods wielded magical powers of water, fire, thunder, etc. to kill the evil spirits and bring peace to the world.

As the evil spirits retreated, large-scale temples appeared in the human world. The various races and creatures worshipped different gods, so wars broke out and the world fell into war.

This time, it was a fight between the creatures of all races, and as the creatures of all races started fighting, there were also figures fighting each other in the sky.
No one knew how long the fighting lasted in heaven and on earth. In the end, there were only seven temples left standing on earth, one of which belonged to Tianwu, a figure with a tiger body, eight tails, and eight faces and a human head.

Afterwards, the incense of the Tianwu Temple became more and more prosperous, and Jiang Sheng's perspective also followed the Tianwu God who completely occupied one end of the Buzhou Realm, ascending to the throne of the sky and overlooking the world.

Ten thousand years have passed, and Jiang Sheng watched the seven gods manage the Buzhou Realm together, watched the gods born from the gods, and assisted their gods in governing the world, and watched the Buzhou Realm prosper.
Until, that world that is equally vast and boundless, and also belongs to the Shinto world, arrives.

"Panfengjie"

Jiang Sheng slowly read out the name of that world, Panfeng Realm, the universe of the gods, divided into three realms: heaven, earth and man. The heavenly realm is where the gods live, the human world is the ten continents and four seas, and the earthly realm is the netherworld. The master of Panfeng Realm is Jinque Tiandi.
"Yes, Panfengjie is here."

The voice of Tianwu God Lord sounded in Jiang Sheng's ears again.

"Qiang Liang, Zhu Rong, Gong Gong and I all thought that we were born as saints and were all in the Pure Yang Realm. We also had the Buzhou Realm to back us up, so there was no possibility of failure no matter what."

"But unexpectedly, we lost."

"We not only lost our lives, but also the future of the Uncircumcised World."

After saying that, a figure gradually appeared beside Jiang Sheng. This figure was no different from other people, wearing luxurious sky-blue crown robes, a crown on his head, and a golden belt around his waist. But looking closely, he could see that there were eight human heads engraved on the crown on his head, and the hands hidden in his sleeves had some traces of a tiger.

After this figure appeared, he watched the first and final battle between Panfeng Realm and Buzhou Realm together with Jiang Sheng.

Looking at the tall figure wearing a golden crown and a golden robe, standing high in the sky full of divine light and surrounded by countless gods, he raised his hand and slashed at the huge eight-tailed tiger body that was millions of miles long and stood between heaven and earth.

In an instant, as a flash of sword light that seemed to be forged by time flashed by, the eight tiger tails that drove the eight fierce winds broke, half of the eight human heads were chopped off, and half of the heads of the other four were also cut off. Then, the huge and majestic body collapsed and fell under the Buzhou Pillar.

Jiang Sheng was stunned as he watched this scene. The voice of the figure in the azure robe rang in his ears: "We call ourselves God Lords, but we underestimate the heavens and the myriad worlds."

"Jin Que is worthy of the name of the Heavenly Emperor. He used the law of time to cut off my life span, shattered my Dao fruit, and also cut off my great Dao."

"With that blow of the sword, my body fell into a state of decay, neither alive nor dead. Even my immortal and indestructible true soul could only maintain this tiny ember. If I showed any signs of recovery, a heavenly sword would strike me down."

As he spoke, it seemed as if a dazzling sword light came from the endless time and landed on the head of Tianwu Divine Lord.

The tone of Tianwu God Lord was extremely calm from beginning to end, as if he was not talking about himself, but an insignificant and ordinary matter.

"Have you seen the remains of me outside?"

"My remaining soul is only the last ember. If it were still in my body, it would have to face the sword of time together with my body."

"So I can only separate my residual soul from my residual body, and let my residual body wander in this place with bad winds, while my residual soul is hidden in this place without winds, barely lingering on."

Listening to the words of Lord Tianwu, Jiang Sheng just nodded but did not speak.

Tianwu Divine Lord continued, "I know what you are thinking. You are thinking that I am powerless to recover, and this Buzhou Realm has been broken and withered. What are you thinking about that I have been insisting on until now?"

"It is certainly difficult for me to come back to life, but I don't want to die like this!"

"So, I deliberately left behind the Tao seed."

As he spoke, Tianwu Divine Lord stretched out his hand, and a small sky-blue seed appeared in his palm. This seed was glowing with light, and its inside was transparent as if it was pregnant with gold. As the mysterious light became more and more dense, a breath of immortality arose spontaneously.

"This is my Dao seed. I can die, but my Dao lineage cannot perish. The existence of the Buzhou Realm Divine Court cannot be forgotten."

"Do you want this thing?"

Hearing this, Jiang Sheng did not even look at the Dao Seed in the hand of Tian Wu Divine Lord, and immediately said: "How dare I covet the Divine Lord's things? This is the most precious treasure of the Divine Way, and it should be inherited by the descendants of the Divine Way."

"I brought two Shinto geniuses here this time. One of them is practicing the wind law and inheriting the divine lineage. It's perfect for him."

Jiang Sheng spoke with great determination, and decisively gave up the benefit to Prince Zhang San and Lord Qingxia.

The reason for bringing those two Shinto people along is so that they can be used to take precautions in case of emergencies. Seeing that the God Lord Tianwu is about to hand over the Tao Seed, when else should we bring those two people to take the blame?

Tian Wu Divine Lord asked curiously, "This is the Dao Seed that can help you break through the realm and help you climb the Pure Yang Avenue. From what I sense, you should also be practicing wind magic, why don't you want this thing?"

Jiang Sheng bowed and said righteously: "Although I also practice wind magic, it is only a sideline. My own magic is not wind-related. Although this treasure is good, it is not suitable for me."

"If the Lord God wants to restore the legal system, he should take a closer look at that Shinto genius. Given that genius's background, he must be willing to rebuild the temple for the Lord God and restore the legal system."

"At that time, the Lord God will surely return from the chaos and re-establish the Buzhou Divine Court." (End of this chapter)