wicked immortal

Time passed little by little, and after more than a day, the work in Zhao Yuan's hands was almost completed. As long as the formation was activated, this huge stone ship made of granite could fly by itself.

"Shangxian, how many thousand years have you really lived?" Zhao Yuan stopped what he was doing and raised his head to ask.

Intuition told Zhao Yuan that this kind-looking old man would definitely not be a simple person. If he really lived for thousands of years, then it meant that he had experienced the war between gods and demons.

"Yes. Don't call me Shangxian. I'm just an ordinary cultivator. Just call me Old Peng." Seeing Zhao Yuan's sword in his hand, the old man was shocked again. The sword has been cultivated to the point where it can do whatever it wants.

"Respect is worse than obedience. Mr. Peng has lived for countless years, so he must have seen a lot. In ancient times, many immortals were active in the human world. How did they classify?" Zhao Yuan has always been concerned about this question.

"Hehe, this is quite complicated. The strength of immortals is actually difficult to distinguish clearly, because some immortals have powerful magic weapons, or have strong backing, etc., which all affect the division of strength. However, in general , there is still a general level to judge whether the opponent is powerful or not."

"How?" Zhao Yuan's eyes lit up.

"Earth Immortals, Immortals, Heavenly Luo Shangxians, Daluo Jinxians, Immortal Lords, Immortal Emperors, Immortal Venerables, and of course, there are also some powerful Sanxians." Peng Lao said.

"So many?" Zhao Yuan looked dull.

"Yes, actually, what I'm talking about is only what I've come into contact with, not including some other gods." Old Peng nodded.

"And some gods?"

"Yes, the gods and cultivators we know all use the power of nature to move mountains and fill seas, and change the landscape at every turn. They are called natural gods. There is also a kind of gods and demons with terrifying individual power and tyrannical bodies. , Moreover, they can also control human nature, not natural gods."

"Which one of them is more powerful?" Zhao Yuan immediately thought of Ares and the giant wolf. Obviously, they should be the other kind of god Peng Lao was talking about.

"Well, in fact, there are many ways of existence of gods and demons, and the so-called cultivation in Zhanyun Continent is actually an illusion of transforming nature, while gods and demons are an examination of human nature. There is no way to compare the levels of the two, but in terms of power In other words, the natural gods are even better." Peng Lao paused, "Of course, this is only theoretical, but because they pay more attention to seducing the good and evil in the depths of human souls, this kind of influence can even penetrate the natural gods." Gods and cultivators, so whenever there is a battle between the two sides, the more powerful nature god has fallen behind."

"That is to say, the gods and demons you mentioned are better at using human spiritual beliefs!" Zhao Yuan's heart moved.

"Yes."

"So that's how it is..." The look of disapproval on Zhao Yuan's face was fleeting.

"Hehe, could it be that you think it's easy to obtain the power of faith?" The expression on Zhao Yuan's face immediately caught Elder Peng's eyes.

"is it hard?"

"It takes a very long time for human beings to believe in and respect a certain idea, doctrine, religion or someone. However, the natural gods pay more attention to self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and the other gods I mentioned like it. If they are promoted in the way of doctrine, once encountering resistance, they will directly resort to military means. In this kind of promotion, they are deeply embedded in seducing human souls. Therefore, in wars, the natural gods often lose the wind, and even some The natural gods and human cultivators turned against each other..."

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Mr. Peng was really knowledgeable. After some conversations, Zhao Yuan had a general understanding of the gods of nature, and even the gods like Ares, the god of war, were not completely ignorant.

According to Mr. Peng's description, Zhao Yuan guessed that the so-called natural gods are the gods imagined by human beings, while other gods are some human beings who believe in heaven after death, and then the souls gather to form gods.

Of course, there are also countless kinds of gods in a mess, such as some gods worshiped by Indians on the earth, or some gods worshiped by Indians, or gods worshiped by Thailand. In short, these gods are not the main gods. The human world is relatively small, so its influence is also extremely limited.

The ways in which gods are born are even more bizarre. In addition to fantasizing about gods, gathering souls, and human cultivators, intermarriage between gods and humans, or intercourse with animals, etc., may give birth to countless unheard of gods or evil spirits. spirit.

In addition, I think that some monsters and animals who cultivated will also become gods by chance and coincidence.

"What level of immortal is Mr. Peng?" Zhao Yuan asked curiously.

"Why are you sure I'm a fairy?" Elder Peng smiled.

"intuition!"

"Intuition...hehe, if I'm an immortal, then after the Sanxian, there must be a Yinxian." Peng Lao laughed.

"Hidden Immortal!"

"Yes, Yinxian."

"Thank you Mr. Peng for your guidance." Zhao Yuan said respectfully.

"Hehe, I would like to thank you for your hospitality. The prehistoric world has arrived, and the old man will take a step first. Xiaosong, let's go!"

"Grandpa, why don't you stay for a while!" At this moment, the little boy named Xiaosong had already woken up and was lying on the sofa looking at Zhao Yuan with a curious look on his face.

"Let's go." Although Mr. Peng had a doting look on his face, his tone and eyes were extremely firm.

"Okay, okay...Big brother, can I take these away?" Xiao Song pointed to some junk food on the coffee table with a look of hope.

"Of course." Zhao Yuan smiled and nodded.

"Hee hee, thank you big brother."

Xiaosong was overjoyed, stretched his arms quickly, swept the snacks on the coffee table into his arms, and jumped to Elder Peng's side.

"No see!" Mr. Peng greeted Zhao Yuan, waved his long sleeves, and Xiao Song and him flew through the air, disappearing into the vast sea of ​​clouds in a blink of an eye.

"I don't see..." Seeing the two small black dots disappear into the vast sea of ​​clouds, Zhao Yuan was in a daze for a while.

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"Grandpa, why don't you go with that big brother? That big brother looks pretty good!" Xiao Song asked while arranging the snacks in his arms.

"No, this person's cultivation is unfathomable, and his killing spirit is fierce and strong. There are not [-], but [-] people who died in his hands. It is better to have less contact, so as not to cause trouble." Peng Lao looked serious. color.

"Kill so many people!" Xiao Song took a breath, and then said disapprovingly: "Grandpa, you are a fairy, so it is possible that you are still afraid of him!"

"Silly boy, do you think immortals are really invincible! In the human world, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are many powerful humans who are not afraid of gods." Peng Lao smiled wryly.

"Grandpa, in the book you showed me, it doesn't say that humans can defeat gods." Xiao Song raised his head and looked at Old Peng with a puzzled expression.

"This... this... It's hard to say. In short, there are many terrifying existences in the human world. Many years ago, some gods even had to be canonized by mortal emperors. Otherwise, the name would be unfair." Peng Lao said for a while tongue-tied.

"Then can Big Brother Zhao Yuan really defeat you?" Xiao Song looked curious. You must know that in his eyes, Grandpa is an invincible existence.

"Grandpa doesn't know either. Anyway, he's very dangerous. This time I'm just taking you out to see the world. It's better to stay away from such extremely dangerous people."

"Grandpa is so timid." Xiao Song snorted, and a flying sword with a flickering cold light appeared in his hand, flying up and down, suddenly full of murderous aura.

"Let's go, I'm sure you won't be able to meet him in this vast and vast mountain. People like him, even if they are fine, will cause trouble. Besides, he is here to find trouble."

"Grandpa seems to be very scared?" Xiao Song was a little depressed. He originally wanted to go out to show off his power, but he didn't expect that his grandpa, who is usually respectful, would be so low-key after going out.

"The older you are, the less courageous you are... Well, you are still young, so you don't understand. It is not easy for grandpa to survive the ups and downs. In short, you follow grandpa and play by ear. We came out this time just for experience, not experience, remember!" Peng Lao said with a serious face.

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Song nodded impatiently, tore open a pack of instant noodles and stuffed them into his mouth.

"What is this? It smells so good..." Smelling the tempting aroma of instant noodles, Mr. Peng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

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