If the great change of heaven and earth really happens in Dongzhou, they all know what it means.

Mu Feiyun coughed twice and didn't explain too much. He just cupped his hands and said:

"The two fellow Taoists are seriously injured. It's better to stay at my door and rest for some time."

"In that case, thank you very much Elder Mu."

Rama cupped his hands and thanked him, and Ao Yunfeng also nodded.

Not to mention that they are now seriously injured and cannot travel through the domain gate, even if they are not injured, this is related to the way of heaven and a major event that affects the entire East Continent. They will not miss it, so they naturally have to investigate it carefully.

If the world really changes, this Dongzhou will probably be the first place where inspiration comes back to life.

It was also the beginning of great changes in the world.

And if this is true, Dongzhou will definitely become a place that all races must fight for.

At that time, if they wanted to come to Dongzhou again, it was still unknown whether the three holy lands would open their domain gates.

After placing this person and one dragon properly,

Mu Feiyun took a deep breath, suppressed the injuries in his body, and came to the depths of the heavenly palace shrouded in clouds and mist, with fairy lights like waterfalls.

Finally, he came to a magnificent ancient palace, bowed slightly and said: "Holy Lord, the domain gate has been closed."

The main hall is a thousand feet high, and every pillar is several hundred feet high. The fairy mist is shrouded in it, and the spiritual power is rich and profound.

Immediately afterwards, a warm and calm voice came out from the misty clouds.

"All the disciples who are recalled outside are not allowed to go out without our permission. If the world changes, the land of Dongzhou will definitely bear the brunt..."

This voice was calm and desolate like the sky. It seemed that it had not been damaged in the catastrophe of the cave.

"I have already arranged this matter."

Mu Feiyun nodded and stared into the depths of the clouds: "But, do the many disciples who were previously sent to Wu Kingdom also have to be recalled?"

"Emperor Wu is no longer here. Just recall him."

Talking about Emperor Wu, the voices in the palace had a hint of emotion, but it only flickered and then disappeared, turning into indifference again.

"The Kingdom of Wu has been making a lot of moves recently. The successor of Emperor Wu has made some small moves to spread the Dharma to the common people. People can use their teachings."

"But once it spreads, ordinary people without a deep state of mind will inevitably cause endless poison and cause thousands of years of harm."

Mu Feiyun said, then frowned and said, "Please, Master, think twice."

"A great change in the world may come in the near future. The land of Dongzhou is very likely to attract the prying eyes of various tribes. If he wants to come forward, then let him be."

In the palace, the spiritual mist rolled, and a figure could be seen, sitting cross-legged, with a profound and mysterious aura:

"Holy Lord Li Tian doesn't care, so why should we stand out? The timing is wrong and the fortune has not exploded. We can't make wedding clothes for others."

"Holy Lord Litian has closed the gate of death. He is suspected of breaking through the threshold. He has been sealed off for many years. I'm afraid he won't pay too much attention to it anymore."

Mu Feiyun shook his head, still feeling that Wu Guo could not be left alone.

The law is for people's use, but not everyone is qualified to use it.

The spread of the Dharma to the world is just a beautiful lie, and the final result will inevitably be chaos in the world.

Because practice requires resources after all, but resources are not endless.

Insufficient resources will inevitably lead to endless killings.

"Before the great fortune breaks out, all struggles are in vain."

"Emperor Wu is like this, Emperor Minshou is like this, and Ye Bai is no exception."

"The fortune is coming like a tide, and its potential is infinite. We don't know how many trend-setters will be born, so you don't have to worry too much."

“It’s important to note that the true colors are only seen when the tide goes out!”

In the palace, the aura gradually became extremely dense, until it quickly disappeared:

"You are seriously injured, please retreat first."

Mu Feiyun's heart was shocked, and then he stopped refuting and quickly bowed and retreated.

……

The clear water surges seemingly endlessly until the end, becoming the same color as the sky.

The extreme end of the Eastern Continent is the East China Sea.

On the bank of the East China Sea is Litian.

A mountain separates from the sky and cuts off the sky and the sea.

This mountain is majestic and majestic, like a pillar in the sky, stretching for tens of thousands of miles.

And surrounded by thousands of dangerous peaks, they are like stars worshiping the sun.

This mountain is where the sect of Litian Holy Land is located.

The winding roads, like dragons, are attached to the mountain, spreading from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Around the top of the mountain, there are countless caves and palaces, spreading to the end.

This is the mountain gate of Litian Holy Land.

And among the many caves on this heavenly road, all the disciples of Litian Holy Land live.

Those who can climb from the foot of the mountain to the top are the true disciples of Litian Holy Land!

call!

The top of Litian Mountain is covered with white snow, and the chilling cold wind seems to be able to freeze everything in the world.

There is no warmth at all here, and what is floating down is nothing but cold wind.

At the top of the mountain, on a protruding stone slab, a young man with a handsome face wearing a black robe with dragon patterns sat cross-legged, overlooking the Panlong Heavenly Road surrounded by a sea of ​​clouds.

Behind him, two old men standing in the wind spoke respectfully:

"The destruction of Xieyun Pavilion was indeed caused by the Grand Master Ye Bai of the Wu Kingdom, but the main cause of the destruction of the Way of Destruction was not him..."

The two old men, both wearing loose robes, looked serious at this time.

"Is the change in heaven and earth that has been talked about for so many years finally coming?"

The young man rested his chin on his hands, his eyes were clear, containing boundless vitality and childlike sincerity.

"No one knows the reason, but the calamity is sent by the sky. The calamity that covers a continent and all the monks must be a sign of changes in the sky..."

An old man with a somewhat dark complexion responded loudly.

"You said..."

After a moment, the young man turned his eyes and suddenly said: "Could it be that someone did something against the will of heaven, something that caused fluctuations in the law of heaven?"

"This is definitely not possible!"

The two old men's expressions changed slightly and they answered in unison, waving their hands and saying:

"It is impossible to destroy the Dao of Dharma. Even if we and the three Holy Lands join forces and reveal their secrets, they may not be able to make the slightest change in the Dao of Heaven."

"If you say no, then there won't be."

The young man did not argue with the two of them. He waved his hand and said: "Back off, don't hold on, treat any injuries. What can you do with me?"

"Uh……"

When the two old men heard this, their faces turned pale for a while, and finally their breath became sluggish like deflated rubber balls.

Large waves of bloody smell spurted out from the two people's bodies, and were blown by the cold wind, turning into millions of crystal red ice beads, spreading in all directions.

No one can ignore the catastrophe of the cave, at least not the two of them.

Then the two old men coughed and covered their faces and retreated.

"Thousands of years ago, there was a person who, within a few years, fought all the way from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Not only did he become a true disciple, he also aspired to be the number one true disciple in the contemporary era."

The young man murmured slightly to himself, and in his eyes, the majestic city beyond the infinite sea of ​​clouds seemed to be reflected:

"Senior brother, are you really dead?"

……

The impact of this sudden catastrophe in the cave was beyond everyone's imagination at this time.

Almost overnight, many casual cultivators, monks from large and small sects, were surprised to find that the disciples from the nine major sects, as well as the three major holy places, had all disappeared.

A breath of approaching storm instantly spread across the entire Dongzhou, causing countless sects, large and small, and even numerous casual cultivators to tremble in fear for a long time.

I almost thought that the demon barrier was broken and the war between the two states resumed.

Rogue cultivators have the least information, but they are not stupid. If something happens suddenly, there must be something abnormal.

Even the casual cultivators have become more cautious.

Invisibly, the land of Dongzhou fell into an extremely long period of peace.

The Xian Sheng Realm monks in Wu Kingdom were also seriously injured. Several of them fell to the realm on the spot, and the cave was seriously damaged.

But in the Wu Kingdom, the monks who implemented the new law were just ordinary monks. Not only were they not affected, but because they were less crowded out by many sects, the efficiency of implementing the new law was accelerated a lot.

The sky and the earth are clear and peaceful, but it seems to be the calm before the storm.

No one knows what will happen in the future.

call!

The breeze blows, and the old trees shed their dead leaves.

Under the old tree, the former third prince, now Emperor Minshou, was playing chess with Su Bai.

He had just finished his tribulation and his injuries were not healed. However, when he heard that Su Bai had returned to the city, he was the first one to rush over.

Not far away, twelve princesses were playing the piano with their five fingers, and the sound was moving.

In the corner of the courtyard, Wang Baolong, who was a bit bigger, squatted there, his fingers as thick as carrots, unable to stop teasing the little chicken.

This caused the chickens to quack.

The days passed peacefully.

Emperor Minshou held the chess pieces, took a deep breath, and sighed from the bottom of his heart:

"It's such a rare peace and quiet."

Being an emperor is not an easy job.

Although for him, no matter how complicated the government affairs are, he can make decisions with just one thought, but his enemies have become more numerous.

There are too many messy things going on in the big and small sects in Wuhan and abroad, the ten major sects, and the three holy places.

At this time, many forces had ceased their activities and closed their doors one after another. Naturally, he had a rare and peaceful life.

Even though his injuries were serious, his mood was extremely good.

Su Bai smiled and said nothing, but dropped the ball.

"Oh, I lost again."

Emperor Minshou abandoned his son and admitted defeat, but he didn't care. He just stretched his waist, cupped his hands and said goodbye:

"I feel very at ease after seeing you, sir. I can rest assured to recover from my injuries."

There were many things going on in the Wu Kingdom, and Su Bai seemed to have done nothing, but as long as he came back, it would be like a sea-fixing needle, enough to frighten Xiaoxiao, and he would feel much more at ease.

"Go."

Su Bai just nodded.

"By the way, the spiritual materials sir asked for will be delivered after a while."

After Emperor Minshou finished speaking, he said goodbye and left.

His injuries were also serious, and holding on to them would do more harm than good.

Su Bai nodded slightly, sent the two of them away, and then calmly sorted out the harvest.

The collection of four master-level powerful men, some spiritual materials and resources from two of the ten major sect levels, and the proceeds from two cities.

This amount of resources would attract the attention of powerful princes even in the Middle Ages.

If you add some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, you will be qualified to create one or two feudal lord spiritual treasures.

However, Su Bai didn't pay much attention to these spiritual materials. Although he had plans to create a tripod-type magic weapon, he was not in a hurry.

What he gained was more than just that.

Closing his eyes slightly, what surged in his mind were insights about other realms, techniques, secret techniques and supernatural powers.

The Immortal Martial Heaven Realm now has nine realms of cultivation. However, he only practiced Form Refining, Casting Platform, Spirit Appearance, and Cave Heaven. Although he had some experience in the other five realms, he did not practice them in detail.

The cultivation of these nine realms is the true meaning of cultivation in the Xianwu Heaven Realm. It is the crystallization of the wisdom of all heroes over the past ninety million years.

Every step of practice must be taken very carefully.

Otherwise, there is no way to turn the truth into your own.

"Shape refining, casting platform, spiritual form, furnace, golden body, holy manifestation, cave sky, deity, immortality..."

"Those who are strong in the Xian Sheng Realm can be granted the title of Marquis, and those who are strong in the Cave Heaven and Divine Realm can be granted the title of King."

"Tianzun, what realm is it? The ultimate god? Or the realm of immortality?"

Su Bai's thoughts were divergent and derived from thousands of thoughts, as if there were millions of people deducing and thinking together.

But he lacks a true understanding of Tianzun. No matter how powerful his spiritual mind is and the monks who deduce extraordinary things, they still can't figure out the real mystery.

But he also knew very well that there was an unimaginably huge gap between the Feng Wang and the Heavenly Lord.

As a result, countless princes and heroes from ancient to modern times have failed on their way to becoming the Tianzun hegemon.

There are many corpses in front of Tianzun's door, but most of the monks can't even see the door.

He is not even qualified to embark on the road to compete for the Heavenly Lord.

For many monks, dying in front of the door is already a lifelong pursuit.

But no matter what, Tianzun and Holy Emperor, those unparalleled overlords, must be related to the Nine Realms.

As long as you continue to practice and move forward step by step, one day you will eventually touch that chasm and see that door.

At this time, among the nine realms, except for the Divine Realm and the Immortal Realm.

He had a very profound understanding of the other seven realms, and it was indeed time to explore other realms.

"The furnace realm, the golden body realm, the sacred realm... the cave heaven realm!"

In Su Bai's heart, he said slightly to himself:

"Then let me see, is this huge threshold that has troubled Emperor Wu for thousands of years really difficult to cross?"

Since the twenty-four caves were condensed, Su Bai has already felt where the threshold is.

The great change of heaven and earth is not that heaven and earth prohibit monks from continuing to practice, but that heaven and earth have become no longer suitable for practice.

This is not suitable for practice, because it depends on the inspiration of heaven and earth, on all things in the void, and on the catastrophe of the cave.

It also lies in what pervades the world and seems invisible, but actually exists all the time.

Those heavenly overlords, the terrifying aura of enlightenment and respect.

Under the superposition of so many restrictions, it is like when practicing, there is always a huge mountain pressing on you, and it is naturally difficult to move forward.

But Su Bai didn't care about this.

Because no matter how great the restraints are, no matter how many restrictions there are, the cultivation environment of this Xianwu Heavenly World is much higher than that of the previous world.

Moreover, he owns the Sin-Cleaning Cauldron, and he only needs to accumulate a certain amount of experience points to continue to break through the realm.

However, at his current level, even if he wants to break through a small level, the amount of experience required is huge.

And if you want to break through the realm of God, you need more experience points.

hum!

After coming back to his senses, Su Bai's heart was filled with endless waves, and boundless essence and mystery were violently tumbling in it.

Together we carry that bright mirror, which becomes brighter and brighter.

The light and shadow flowed in it, seeming to reflect all the techniques and flaws in all the magical powers that Su Bai had practiced so far.

.........

In the following days, Su Bai became leisurely again.

In my spare time, I went to suppress some criminals in Dongzhou and accumulate some experience points.

But this calamity that affected the entire Dongzhou, as well as the successive destruction of Xieyun Pavilion and the Way of Destruction, made many sects and even the Holy Land fearful of it.

They are waiting for the world to change and are preparing to face the changes in the future. Naturally, they will not come to provoke Su Bai at this critical moment.

Even the sect leaders, elders, and true disciples of the Lingxiao Sect and Zhenyuan Tower, which were suppressed by Su Bai, fell into silence.

As for Su Bai, he was naturally too lazy to pay attention to other sects and had been obsessed with practicing.

Every day, he rises at sunrise and rests at sunset, feeling the changes in the world and lingering in the breath of the world.

The nine major districts of Tianjiao City, as well as the entire Wu Kingdom and all the cities of the surrounding dynasties, have left his footprints.

After calming down, I could give some advice on the practice of Wang Baolong and the Golden-winged Dapeng, or find two or three people to play chess with.

Otherwise, it is just walking the dog in the cave, cultivating spiritual plants, and talking to the prisoners about Taoism.

Cultivation is more than just fighting and killing. Only in peace can the true meaning of practice be seen.

His mind was as calm as water, he practiced unhurriedly, and felt the changes in all things in the world, as well as the changes of time.

Time goes by like this, day by day.

The great change in the world that countless monks have been waiting for has not yet come.

But the sun and moon in the sky have already risen and fallen many times in the sky.

It seems that he was just careless.

Ten years have passed like this.

……

The sea of ​​stars is boundless and vast.

Billions of stars gather here to form a river, and billions of stars gather to form a sea. There are countless strange celestial bodies and stars among them.

Space and universe.

This is a secret place that has been hanging in the sky since ancient times.

According to legend, even the Heavenly Overlord cannot penetrate the true mysteries of the universe.

Throughout the ages, countless heroes have set foot in the starry sky.

Either they are pursuing true immortality, or they are chasing the traces left by the Heavenly Lord. Some of the great monks are far away from the land of spiritual energy and practicing hard in seclusion.

Especially in the Middle Ages, after the great changes in the world and the world became no longer suitable for cultivation, generations of outstanding people were unwilling to be trapped in the world and escaped from the great world one after another, heading towards the endless galaxy.

They want to follow the footsteps of their predecessors and get rid of the oppression of heaven and earth on them.

Gradually, in the boundless starry sky, they left many traces on some life stars, and the Tao passed down to many living beings, gradually giving birth to one Tao system after another.

……

call!

The cloud waves are beating, and the sea of ​​clouds is rolling. On the sky, there are countless birds flying in the sky, some with bright colors and some with gray colors.

On the land, there are deep grass and trees, undulating mountains and rivers running through it.

A large number of humans and beasts walk on the earth, looking particularly wild and wild, yet very harmonious.

boom! !

At a certain moment, a loud noise rang out from outside the atmosphere, a rumble and vibration, like the sound of heaven, flowing down from the starry sky, vast and boundless.

In an instant, boundless winds surged in the atmosphere. In the roaring flow, the clouds collided and burst out, covering the entire star with lightning and thunder.

Boundless dark clouds gathered to cover the sky, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

Countless creatures were all frightened, not knowing what exactly happened.

There were even countless people kneeling on the ground, facing the west, and worshiping devoutly.

"Infinite Buddha!"

Suddenly, a Buddha's voice resounded through the sky and flowed in all directions, and the mighty thunder was suppressed instantly.

In the land of the West, the surging Buddha's light ripples, the light is vast, as high as one hundred thousand feet high, sacred and majestic.

In just a blink of an eye, the Buddha's light has torn apart the endless dark clouds covering the sky.

It also triggered countless believers, good men and women to worship devoutly and kowtow repeatedly.

The power of faith, invisible to the naked eye, filled the long sky, rolled to the West Pole, and gathered in a sacred mountain that stood in the sky, as if it had reached the atmosphere.

On the sacred mountain, the golden light is lingering, and the majestic Buddha's voice can't stop resounding throughout the heaven and earth, majestic and majestic.

The power of boundless faith is flowing rapidly like a substantial divine waterfall at this moment.

Vaguely, an endless shadow of a Buddha statue was outlined.

The phantom of the Buddha statue is lingering in the endless power of faith. Looking far into the distance, it seems to see the infinite depths of the starry sky.

On the top of the sacred mountain, in a small, simple temple, an old monk just raised his eyebrows.

His expression and appearance were just like the Buddha's shadow covering the sky. There was a deep ripple in his slightly turbid eyes:

"The world has changed dramatically. Why is this?"

The old monk spoke softly to himself, only he could hear it.

On the top of the sacred mountain, among the many magnificent palaces, many monks with strong auras have already stepped out with shocked expressions.

"This is...the breath of Lord Sakyamuni!?"

"What happened that alarmed Lord Sakyamuni? Is he still alive?"

"It's unbelievable that the Great Master is still alive in this world, it's really unbelievable!"

Many monks were a little shocked, and many of them were already kneeling on the ground, chanting Buddhist scriptures and praising the Buddha's shadow.

Shakyamuni.

This is the Buddha land here, the great one who lived hundreds of thousands of years ago. The Buddha's Dharma is incomparably profound, he understands people's hearts at all times, and he has a thorough understanding of the mysteries of all things.

He is the most amazingly talented and beautiful Buddhist master in the history of Buddhism.

He is also the most tyrannical Buddhist master!

Everyone thought he had passed away long ago, but they didn't expect that he was still alive!

For a moment, the sacred mountain shook.

From top to bottom, countless monks and believers all kowtow respectfully, shocked and horrified.

"Disciple Di Kong, please bow to Lord Sakyamuni!"

Among the monks, a middle-aged monk with a golden body eight feet tall and a thick aura bowed to the ground:

"Your Majesty is here in this world right now. Do you have any important instructions?"

boom!

The Buddha's voice stirred, and for a while, the sky above the sky was filled with wind and clouds.

In the awed and horrified gazes of countless monks and believers, the shadow of the Buddha that covered the sky and sun suddenly rose into the sky, and with one step, it was already in the starry sky.

"The Great Lord appears in this world, the Great Lord appears in this world!!"

On the Buddha Land and the stars, countless monks and believers kowtowed enthusiastically, chanted Buddhist sutras, and worshiped this powerful Buddha.

"Is this the sign of the golden age in the future that the Patriarch said..."

The Buddha's eyes are as deep as ancient stars, immeasurably deep.

He seemed to see the huge changes happening in the depths of the galaxy, and he also felt the unusual subtle changes between heaven and earth.

This scene was incomparably consistent with the great changes he had expected.

"Hundreds of thousands of years of silence have made this trip worthwhile after all!"

The old monk lowered his head and whispered, with a little sparkle hanging from the corners of his eyes, as if he was crying with joy:

"Disciple, I can finally go back!"

(End of this chapter)

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