The demon fairy starts from the six-winged centipede

Chapter 232 Ninth Level, Fifth Grade, Great Secrets of All Realms (asking for monthly tickets)
"How can you be so sure that I'm from the Ancient Kunlun Realm? What if I'm not?"

Wu Gong asked back softly, retreating to advance.

"impossible."

Jing Jian Ahan was very sure of his guess and said, "You didn't ask me about the Jade Void Treasure Scroll, but asked me about the Spiritual Treasure Golden Decree. You must be trying to confuse me."

He smiled lightly and said confidently, "I guess you haven't even recovered your memory of the ancient world, otherwise you wouldn't be so suspicious."

"Eh? Fellow Daoist, you have a keen eye. It is me, Meng Lang, who has been careless." Wu Gong took advantage of the situation and apologized.

Jingjian Ahan took a sip of the Enlightenment Tea and praised, "Your Enlightenment Tea is indeed a rare spiritual root. But it's strange that I have never seen it in Yunzhongfang, otherwise I would definitely collect some of it."

When Wu Gong heard this, he raised his hand.

I saw nine tea leaves falling from the old gnarled tree and put into a jade box.

"Fellow Daoist, this Enlightenment Tea of ​​mine is extremely precious. It takes three thousand years for the buds to sprout, another three thousand years for the leaves to grow, and another three thousand years for it to mature. Fellow Daoist, you have worked very hard to answer my questions. You can use these nine pieces to moisten your mouth when you return."

This old tree, with its thousands of drooping branches, obscures any means of investigation.

In addition, Jingjian Ahan's divine power was sealed, and he only had instinctive knowledge. It was too unbelievable that a spiritual root like the Wudao Ancient Tea Tree could produce 108 leaves in a year. So it was most appropriate to say that it ripened once every nine thousand years.

Sure enough, when Jingjian Ahan heard about the maturity period of the old tree, he was not surprised at all, and even praised it:

"You can harvest one crop in nine thousand years? Tsk tsk, you are so lucky to have such spiritual roots."

"Fellow Taoist, you are so complimentary."

Wu Gong watched Jing Jian Ahan put away the tea leaves swiftly and continued to ask:

"I have indeed never recovered my memory of the ancient world. I would like to ask you to answer my questions."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Jingjian Ahan collected the tea leaves and said with a smile, "Ancient worlds are more transcendent than large worlds. The distance between each large world is immeasurable. In our Primal Chaos Domain, the only ancient world is Kunlun Ancient World, so you can't be the reincarnation of another ancient world."

"The myriad worlds are divided into nine ranks and five levels."

"The ninth level refers to the division according to energy level and world upper limit. You should know this, so I won't explain it any more."

"The five classes are different again, and they are divided according to the number of calamities."

"Disaster?" Wu Gong frowned. It was the first time he heard such a term.

"Yes, it is divided according to the number of disasters."

Jingjian Ahan nodded and said seriously, "The first class is the ancient world. Those who have existed from time immemorial, are immortal and indestructible, and have survived at least nine primordial catastrophes can be called ancient worlds."

At this point, Jingjian Ahan stopped talking and asked, "Does your memory contain information about the kalpa?"

"Not comprehensive." Wu Gong replied.

"It doesn't matter. I'll tell you from the beginning."

"Time is recorded in all realms in Yuanhui. One Yuan is divided into twelve Hui, and one Hui is 10800 years, so one Yuanhui is 129600 years. When a Yuanhui arrives, the Heavenly Yuan Tribulation will come. And 50000 Yuanhui, a total of 64.8 billion years, is called a Great Dao Era."

"When the era arrives, there will be a primordial catastrophe that will destroy the world."

“No matter what the energy level is, as long as the world exists for a Great Dao Era, even if it is a first-order world, there will be a Hunyuan Calamity that will come and destroy the world.”

As Wu Gong listened, he immediately thought of the real world before he traveled through time.

According to the Pure Vision Agama, 64.8 billion years is a great era, and no matter what the energy level, there will be a world-destroying catastrophe.

"How many billions of years of history did the Blue Planet have in the previous life? 30 billion years? Or 40 billion years?" Wu Gong fell into deep thought.

Jingjian Ahan continued, "It mentions the kalpa here. The heavens have kalpas, which are called infinite. It is said that the kalpa battlefield will open in the next era, but it is too early for you, so you don't need to pay attention to it."

"The battlefield of catastrophe?" Wu Gong was shocked and a chill rose in his heart.

"I told you not to pay attention to it, don't try to understand it. Now your first goal is to get back to the top."

Jingjian Ahan stopped Wu Gong from asking and continued, "It was said before that the world is divided into five levels according to the number of calamities. Only those who have experienced nine Great Dao eras and survived nine Hunyuan calamities can be called the Ancient World." "Below the Ancient World is the Great Thousand World. Those who have survived one Hunyuan calamity can be called the Great Thousand World."

"Remember, this is completely different from the nine-level energy level classification. It only depends on whether you have survived the Hunyuan Quantity Tribulation. As long as you survive the tribulation, the first-level energy level can also be called the universe."

Hearing this, Wu Gong was surprised and asked, "The first energy level can also be called the universe?"

This doesn't match the memories and understanding of my previous life at all.

According to my understanding in my previous life, the world is full of immortals and gods, but I didn’t expect that the division of nine levels and five grades is completely different.

"Yes, you heard it right, the first level can also be called Daqian."

"Next, let's talk about the middle thousand and small thousand worlds. A middle thousand world can only be called a middle thousand world after it has experienced 108 primordial disasters. As for the small thousand worlds, as long as they have not experienced 108 primordial disasters, they are all small thousand."

"No, these are only the four levels: ancient world, great thousand, medium thousand, and small thousand. How about the fifth level?" Wu Gong asked in confusion.

"The last level is naturally the grains of sand in the Ganges River, which are born and die at will and are not worth mentioning."

"Just like your companion cave, even though its energy level is level 4, it is only divided into a world of Ganges sand."

Jing Jian Ahan took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "As long as you die, this cave will collapse in an instant. If it's not birth and death, then what is it?"

Wu Gong was stunned for a moment before he said, "So that's what the ninth level, fifth grade means."

After a long silence and adjusting his mentality, Wu Gong raised his hand to invite some food.

A dish of celestial bait, made from the boiling water of Lingyu medicine, is crystal clear and filled with fragrance.

A plate of fairy peaches, grown on the fairy peach tree outside the Fayi Hall. They have thin skin and rich juice, and can prolong life and quench thirst.

A blood bodhi tree, full of fire power, red as blood, with a roaring unicorn on its surface.

"Fellow Daoist, I still have many doubts. Eat some fruit first. Don't be in a hurry. Take your time."

As Wu Gong spoke, he took a fire jujube pit obtained from the Xuanhuo Altar, took out a drop of divine water from the Emperor of Heaven's treasure house and dropped it on the pit.

In an instant, the date pit came back to life.

Wu Gong threw it out of the hall and gave it three drops of imperial medicine. In just a short while, a fire date plant about two meters tall grew.

The tree is covered with lush branches and leaves, with fist-sized bright red dates hanging on it. The fruity fragrance is so refreshing.

"Fellow Daoist, you have some tricks. Is this the essence of Yimu? The immortal water?"

Jing Jian Ahan looked around and asked in confusion, "This precious medicine is of the highest quality for prolonging life and is quite popular among human cultivators. However, I see that there are no top-quality Yi wood spiritual roots in your cave. This thing is not easy to preserve and is very rare."

Wu Gong took a plate of red dates, picked up one and took a bite, then smiled and said, "Daoyou, have you ever heard of Tongtian Jianmu?"

"Jianmu? The tree that supports the sky? Daoist friend, besides the ancient tea tree that enlightened you, you also have this spiritual root?" Jing Jian Ahan said in surprise.

"Of course there are, but they are not in the Cave Heaven World."

"Yes, this thing is not rare. There are several of them in the Mountain and Sea Realm. However, the output of Yimu essence is relatively small."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of immortal bait and swallowed it, saying: "If this Tongtian Jianmu is moved into the cave, it can greatly enhance the stability of the world. Daoist friends can give it a try."

"Thanks for your advice, that's exactly what I was thinking."

"I cannot match your background."

"Haha, after 300 years, you will be free and will be able to return to the Mountain and Sea Realm soon. Don't think I'm shabby then."

"Haha, I will hold a banquet in the Mountain and Sea Realm and invite fellow Taoists to gather together. If you have any doubts, just tell me."

"In that case, I won't be polite."

As Wu Gong spoke, he waved his hand, and lines of words appeared in the air.

"Fellow Daoist, you should know that I am gathering the authority of the divine way, but there are only three kinds of authority. Please enlighten me."

(End of this chapter)