Out of Nihility

The road to heaven, Vientiane interior, thousands of good fortune, like a dream, and these are just a test for everyone!

No matter how you rise against the sky with the help of your current advantages in this life, it will only be a false dream in the end.

When you wake up, you will fall directly from the cloud and become a reality again.

You haven't changed anything.

This is the cruelty of reality. The fundamental reason why people look different is that someone has seen through everything here and someone has made up for everything.

But some people don't want to wake up. After being forced to wake up, they will be angry.

All living beings have different forms. Therefore, nothing left on these three thousand steps is a journey back to dream.

As for what people can get from it, it depends on their own mind and understanding.

And this is only the first level. There are nine levels waiting for these people.

Seriously, how many people can go to the Fengshen temple, even if there is nothing, I don't know.

Time passed little by little, fleeting and fleeting.

Until a year later, ten ancient gods finally came to the top of the road to heaven and saw the wind temple.

Sitting in the wind god hall, Qingyuan looked at the ancient gods struggling on the road to heaven. He looked very strange and looked carefully.

Although he is the ancestor god, he doesn't know all the means he doesn't have.

Really speaking, he only knows the part related to himself. Others are so strange to Qingyuan.

Under the sight of green resentment, nothingness at this time is falling into a kind of meditation.

This year, it's very uncomfortable for those ancient gods, but for nothingness, he just meditated here for a year.

Nothing seems to have forgotten all the ancient gods who were tortured to the collapse and death of the gods because of his own means.

Yes, except for the ten ancient gods who have reached the top, the other 40 ancient gods have fallen on this road to heaven.

Qingyuan doesn't know what they have experienced, but what he can be sure of is: the ten ancient gods who can survive on this road to heaven are absolutely determined and terrible!

Otherwise, they would not have come here. They had already fallen down on the road to heaven with the forty ancient gods and became gods who completely stayed here.

And there is no means to make Qingyuan feel more mysterious and unpredictable, which also makes him awe!

"Eh? Have you decided the outcome? There are only ten ancient gods left, which is pretty good."

No one suddenly woke up and waved his hand. A light curtain appeared in front of him, and the light curtain was the scene outside the wind temple.

"Lord, are the forty ancient gods on the way to heaven really dead?"

After a little hesitation, Qingyuan Xiang Wuyou was very curious and determined.

His original intention was to ask the reason for his death, but when it came to the exit, he couldn't ask it in the end.

"Well, dead. They are completely lost in their obsession."

"If you are in the sea of suffering, you will die and not survive until the spirit is eliminated, and your life will end."

No, I nodded.

While talking, a divine power was sent out from the fingers and disappeared into the light curtain.

The next second, Qingyuan saw that the forty ancient gods on the road to heaven died with the wind like sand, leaving only forty ancient gods.

Then, Wuyou released another divine power and grabbed the ancient divine lattice through the light curtain. Finally, all the 40 ancient divine lattices fell into Wuyou's hands.

Nothing took it back, and the divine personality was absorbed by the omniscient power of nothing. Soon after, there were 40 more wind stars in the omniscient star universe of nothing.

Of course, these are not what Qingyuan can see.

He was just curious. What did his owner do to collect these ancient gods?

You know, this divine personality is an object that wants to return to heaven and earth. Even if someone wants to become a God, it will only become the end of practitioners' practice.

Except for those practitioners whose strength can not be improved, all those practitioners with a little ambition will not choose to integrate other people's gods into gods.

You know, if you are not careful, you can't say that you will also be assimilated by the divinity in the divine personality and become the second personality of others.

In short, for practitioners in this world, the advantages of divine personality are not great, and its disadvantages are far greater than the advantages.

Integrating the ancient divine grid will make you ascend to the sky step by step, but similarly, you will be trapped here all your life, and you should always guard against the strong divinity in the ancient divine grid.

Otherwise, the divine nature will invade the divine soul, and then he will no longer be himself, but will become others.

With such a superfluous act, Qingyuan really doesn't know what use it is for his master to leave this ancient god.

"That..."

Qingyuan was curious. He wanted to ask, but just then, a roar sounded at the door of the wind temple.

Needless to say, the ten ancient gods began to bombard the gate of the wind temple. The ten ancient gods who could not find the main gate chose this violent way to open the gate.

"Green resentment, since people are impatient, let's start."

"Trust me, the person you're looking for is among these ten."

"In addition to the ten of them, the other 40 are not the murderers behind the scenes."

No one smiled and showed a touch of meaning on his face.

Green resentment was slightly stunned, and then reacted.

None is right. Business matters. Everything else can be put aside.

"Yes, Lord."

Qingyuan saluted slightly, then moved, turned into a virtual shadow and integrated into the door of the wind temple.

And the body shape of Wu also disappeared in the hall at the same time.

In fact, Qingyuan wanted to ask Wuyou if the murderer would be one of the 40 ancient gods who died, but he didn't have a chance to speak at all.

With the integration of green resentment, the shadow of Fengshen on the door began to live.

A shapeless God of wind appeared in front of the ten ancient gods.

"Don't be rude! Only our descendants can inherit the Fengshen throne, and only our descendants' blood can open this door."

"If it's not for my children, leave here quickly, or I won't blame you for being ruthless and completely leaving you here!!"

The vast sound of heaven resounded through the space and time of heaven and earth, and its sound entered the ear. The faces of the ten ancient gods changed!

They all felt a supreme power from this heavenly sound.

Compared with one, he has one in ten thousand ancient gods.

Needless to say, this supreme power is the ancestral power higher than them, no doubt!

"This is... The afterthought of ancient ancestors!"

An ancient god king was very surprised.

"Yes, it should be. Unexpectedly, we are all in vain!"

The second ancient god King shook his head and sighed.

An ancestral God's residual thoughts are so strong that they don't have to think about it. They also know that they can't be strong.

It seems that they are not the descendants of the wind god. They knew that there were such conditions for getting the wind god position. They don't have to spend human feelings and energy to find this "wind god position".

But at this time, the third ancient god suddenly forced a drop of blood essence into the door of the wind temple, but in the end... The Wind Temple didn't respond.

The ancient god was very disappointed, shook his head, took a deep look at the wind temple, turned to break the void and retreated.

Others see this, their eyes move.

I'd rather believe it than not. What if I get lucky?

Coincidentally, all the ancient gods forced a drop of their blood essence to fall into the gate except the evil spirit and the evil Taichi.

But the result is... Their blood essence has no effect on the wind temple.

With this result, the ancient gods left with a sense of loss in their hearts.

However, really speaking, they did not get nothing from this trip.

The road of connecting all phenomena to heaven, which is not set up, can also be called a road of refining the heart.

They can walk this road, their mood has grown greatly, and everyone has a feeling that they are about to break through.

After taking chances and determining that they were not the descendants of the wind god, the ancient gods found that they didn't seem to need to stay here at all.

The wind god's throne is out of your mind. With the wind god's ancestral God in mind, they can't expect to get the "Wind God's throne" if they are not descendants of the wind god.

It's hard to say. If Qiang Lai annoys this, he will kill them.

So, if you don't go at this time, when will you stay?

With a harvest, but because of his greed, he left his life here

They won't do such a stupid thing!

Vientiane Tongtian road gives them a new understanding of themselves. Otherwise, they won't go so simply.

Without him, just because they all know what they want.

The state of mind has been refined, and the practice is about to break through. Under the clear and clean state of mind, the gains and losses of the ancient gods, and the "wind god position" becomes less important.

It's not worth throwing your life here for someone who knows he can't get something.

There was a touch of loss in Qingyuan's eyes. The eight ancient gods left, that is to say, these eight were not the murderers he was looking for.

But are these two right now?

Qingyuan was not sure, but... He felt more and more that the smell of magic Taichi was strange.

Looking at the magic pond, he always felt three points of familiarity, seven points of strangeness and... A deep disgust and compassion.

Such a complex emotion appeared in Qingyuan's heart, which also made Qingyuan Haosheng suspicious.

But in the end, there is no answer. "Adoptive father, what should we do now? Do we want to leave here like them?" seeing that the 'wind throne' was in front of them, they begged but couldn't. magic Taichi asked slightly lost. "Leave? No, chi'er, you're wrong." the evil spirit shook his head and said in a deep voice, "they can't, it doesn't mean you can't." then, the deep eyes of the evil spirit fell on the evil Tai Chi, and a happy smile appeared on his face. "Er? Adoptive father, what do you mean by this?" magic Taichi looked stunned. He felt that what his adoptive father said now was so incomprehensible to him. "Ha ha, what else can it mean? Let me tell you the truth. In fact, you are the descendant of the wind god." the evil spirit smiled softly. "What!!" Mo Taichi opened his eyes subconsciously, pointed to himself and asked, "I'm the descendant of Fengshen?" not only Mo Taichi, but Qingyuan's eyes also opened subconsciously. Hearing this, he finally thought of what he felt familiar with the devil too pool. This is the blood breath from their Qinglan Xuanniao family, which is the blood induction of his fellow family. However, different from his own blood, the blood of Qinglan Xuanniao on magic Taichi is not one, but from different Qinglan Xuanniao. In other words, the magic pond is not a pure blue haze black bird. It is a special combination formed by the blood of different green haze black birds. This is also the most important reason why Qingyuan failed to determine the identity of magic Taichi at the first time. Qingyuan doesn't know how the magic pond was born, but he can be sure that although the magic pond has the blood of Qinglan Xuanniao, he is definitely not a family of Qinglan Xuanniao. The strangeness of the seven students is the best evidence! At the same time, Qingyuan also determined a fact—— These two people in front of us are the murderers behind the scenes who killed his blue haze and black bird family!! The enemy is in front of them. How can green resentment keep them alive! But just when he was going to do it, the voice of magic Taichi was very confused, which made green resentment temporarily suppress the killing intention in his heart.