There is only one truth about prehistoric times

"it's useless!"

Luo Hu stood behind Xuan Chen, the power of the avenue surged, and a rapid river evolved from the void. Then he evolved a stone from the void, threw it into the river, and said coldly: "Look, no matter what I will No matter where this stone is thrown in the river, the waves and foam it stirs up will eventually rush to the sea. Just like no matter how many times you go back in time and what kind of guidance you give, as long as your teachers cannot let go of all sentient beings, in the end It will all end the same!"

"Thanks for reminding!"

Xuan Chen opened his mouth, but his movements were not stagnant at all.

After finishing everything and reversing the time and space of the chaotic universe, He turned his head, looked at Luo Hu and said: "This time, I will hint to them and hide it from all sentient beings!"

To be honest, the only things Xuan Chen couldn't let go of were his teachers and friends who were close to him. He didn't have the determination to save everyone.

If you are successful, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be alone.

This is the principle that He has pursued and adhered to since he entered the path of spiritual practice.

If his strength and conditions allowed it, if he could save the common people, he would definitely take action. But if his strength and conditions did not allow it, he could only choose to preserve the existence he cared about.

He has strength that is superior to all the saints, but on a moral level, he is not as good as the saints.

The glimmer of life that He intercepted was only that of the saints and those he cared about.

But the glimmer of life that Master Tongtian wants to intercept belongs to all living beings in the world. He cannot pass the test of his Tao Heart, so he chooses to be buried in immeasurable tribulations with all living beings in the world, and is unwilling to ride on the World-Transcending Treasure. Raft and travel to the next era of chaos.

The saints taught by words and deeds in the ancient world, established the Taoist tradition, and regarded educating all beings as their fundamental path. They have already established an inseparable connection with all living beings in the ancient world.

Even though these two guys, Lian Yin Zhunti, are a little shameless in small things, they are also above Xuan Chen in matters related to righteousness.

They couldn't let go of all sentient beings or their way, so they chose to stay.

However, all saints cannot let go of all sentient beings!

Xuan Chen can let it go!

He does not have the ability to save everyone, he can only find ways to save those he cares about.

"you……"

Luo Hu wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Taoist Hongmeng: "Let him try! He won't give up until he tries all the possibilities!"

Time has no value or meaning in the eternal life of a powerful person in the Great Dao Realm.

Perhaps thinking of his former self, Taoist Hongmeng laughed at himself: "I used to be like this too! But after struggling and working hard to the end, I had to choose to let go! The reason why living beings are living beings is precisely because they have various emotions. Not all All living beings can let go of everything as easily as you, fellow Taoist Rahu!"

……

In the eyes of a strong man in the Great Dao Realm, everything in the chaotic universe seems to have solidified. The wheel of history seems to have been pushed back. The long river of time and space is flowing backwards little by little, and the time is reversed. Whether it is the powerful existence of the Half-Step Dao or the Mortals who have no power to bind a chicken, their state has returned to the period after Xuan Chen transcended.

The dead creatures returned, and the shattered ancient world reunited in the blink of an eye. The original ancient world collapsed, and the history of reincarnation was shattered into floating bubbles in an instant.

Even the half-step master didn't notice anything unusual.

Only Immortal Yang Mei, who practiced the Great Way of Time and Space, noticed that the long river of time and space seemed to have a ripple, and one of the countless possibilities in the future was invisibly missing.

"Is it an illusion?"

Immortal Yang Mei looked at the endless river of time and space and couldn't help but shake his head.

Taoist Xuanhuang who was standing aside heard this and immediately asked: "Are you talking about the illusion that Pangu just disappeared? Hongjun and I also felt it, it must not be an illusion! Maybe there is an invisible big hand, controlling everything secretly, cold and cold. Maybe it will write our fate and that of the prehistoric world!"

"no!"

Yang Mei shook her head.

But, he didn’t know how to describe it!

The long river of time and space is unpredictable. In addition to what has become history, there are countless possibilities in the future. Any action they make now may cause the long river of time and space to flow in completely different directions.

Pangu once traced back the world line of the prehistoric world, but that was only a tributary of the long river of time and space, and did not involve the entire chaotic universe.

Moreover, that is because the prehistoric world was opened up by Him and evolved from His dirty body.

He cannot turn back the time of the entire chaotic universe.

Although Great Immortal Yang Mei practiced the Great Way of Time and Space, he was more perfect than Pangu in some details.

However, even He cannot rewrite the history of the entire chaotic universe.

Therefore, He did not think in that direction for a while!

Just when Great Immortal Yang Mei thought he had an illusion, Daoshu appeared out of thin air again in Zixiao Palace, triggering heated discussions among the saints from the beginning.

Time returned to the normal track again. Amidst everyone's speculation, Taiqing Laozi thought of Xuanyang Realm and asked Kong Xuan and Kinnara to lead the saints of the prehistoric era to trace the traces of Xuanyang Realm.

This time, Xuan Chen directly wiped out all the Xiantian Wu Tai and the powerful men from the past eras from the chaotic universe. The saints of the prehistoric era collected all the fragments of the Tao realm scattered everywhere without any effort.

The treasure raft for crossing the world was cast at an unprecedented speed, and Xuan Chen kept hinting through the Tao tree, asking the saints not to tell others about it for the time being.

Although the saints were puzzled, they still did it.

As time goes by, the void continues to extend to all directions, the chaotic aura becomes thinner and thinner, the quality begins to decrease, the breath of doomsday catastrophe boils, the chaotic universe begins to turn from prosperity to decline, and gradually evolves from bad tribulation to empty tribulation, a The small thousand worlds and the middle thousand worlds began to collapse and disintegrate.

Later, it gradually spread to the whole world!

As time went by, various problems began to appear in the prehistoric world. The saints tried all kinds of methods, but they could not completely solve the problem.

All souls and sentient beings in the universe are feeling a sense of despair.

All the saints gathered in Zixiao Palace with frowning faces.

Great Immortal Yang Mei looked at the saints and sighed: "I used the material avenue and the energy avenue to temporarily curb the collapse of the prehistoric world. But this is not a long-term solution. As the breath of doomsday erodes continuously, the effect will become worse and worse. It gets worse. When immeasurable tribulations come, all paths will no longer exist, and the avenues of matter and energy will not have the slightest effect!"

"What should I do?"

Pangu scratched his head and looked at Hongjun and the saints, trying to find a solution.

He can fight, but thinking about this kind of problem is really difficult for him.

Hongjun looked at the saints and then at the treasure raft, frowning and said: "How about we tell all living beings about the existence of the raft, so that they can have a glimmer of hope in their hearts!"

The fact that the world-transferring treasure raft can only carry three thousand souls is not a secret among the saints. With the thinking and wisdom of Taoist ancestor Hongjun, he actually knew Xuan Chen's thoughts when he received Xuan Chen's hint. I want all the saints to put aside their righteousness and leave the hope of survival to themselves.

Hongjun didn't know what other people were thinking.

However, in his heart, the immortal way cherishes life and pays attention to helping the world and saving people. Such an approach goes against his own path.

He doesn't want to do it!

He believed that with the wisdom of all the saints, he must have seen the deeper meaning of Xuan Chen.

It's just that I can't figure out what others think, so I always choose to remain silent.

"it is good!"

Unexpectedly, when Daozu Hongjun expressed this idea, not a single saint expressed objection.

Even Styx, who proves his way through killing, and Yin Lingzi, who practices the devil's way, also agree.

Leader Tongtian, who is determined to intercept a ray of heavenly secrets for all living beings, and Jieyin, Zhunti, Kinnara and Yaoshi, who want to save all living beings, are the first to speak. As the leader of the Three Purities and advocating the way of inaction, Taiqing Laozi also clearly stated his attitude.

Those who do nothing have something to do and something not to do.

He was enshrined by sentient beings in the wild and had already owed countless karma. Facing desperate sentient beings, he was really unwilling to violate his conscience.

All the saints were decisive people. Since they made up their minds, they immediately forged a treasure raft to cross the world, but it could only carry three thousand lives and survive countless tribulations, and told all sentient beings in the wild.

And the sentient beings in the prehistoric era are also in a state of uproar, with different attitudes.

Different attitudes lead to different choices.

Some people, or some ethnic groups, directly stated that they were willing to give up hope of life, and only asked the saints of the prehistoric times to bring a few of their bloodline descendants, so that their bloodline could be passed down in the next era.

Some people shook their heads, feeling that it was impossible for them to get this spot, and decided to spend the remaining days in the way they liked.

However, such people are only a very small number after all!

The greater the hope, the greater the despair.

More people, naturally unwilling to die naturally, were buried in the endless void. They immediately fought for a place on the treasure raft to save the world, and even brothers turned against each other, husbands and wives became enemies, and friends who had been friends for many years broke up in an instant. I vowed to determine a winner between life and death.

However, this time, the saints took the initiative to show their attitude and tell all living beings the truth. Except for Shennong and other humane saints who encountered the backlash of the evil thoughts of living beings, they still retained a certain amount of rationality in other struggles.

Perhaps out of fear of the saints, no one broke reincarnation this time, no one broke the thirty-six heavens, and no one wanted to divert the water from the four seas back into the wilderness.

They knew that the saints expressed their stance in this way to give them a hope of survival.

If they don't want this hope and insist on destroying the world and dragging all sentient beings to be buried with them, the saints probably won't mind and end their lives in advance.

Therefore, looking at the madness of all sentient beings in the wild, within the controllable range, the saints had no idea of ​​staying, and Xuan Chen did not restart time and space.

He just watched all of this silently.

However, He still underestimated the desire of the creatures in this world for survival.

Infinite calamities broke out, and large tracts of void could not withstand the huge pressure and continued to collapse and disintegrate. When they were really facing death, many creatures could no longer maintain their previous indifference.

When the treasure raft was about to be launched to carry the selected creatures to the next era of chaos, countless desperate creatures immediately surrounded the boat of hope.

"Take me with you!"

"Please take me with you!"

"Don't leave me!"

All kinds of desperate wailings filled the ears of the saints, making it impossible for them to remain calm.

"Saints, I beg you, I don't have to go to the next era, but please take my child with me, okay?"

"Please have mercy on the saint and let me, the White Elephant clan, leave a bloodline inheritance!"

"And I am a member of the Kang clan!"

Along with all kinds of desperate cries, there are also all kinds of prayers. The thousands of races in the prehistoric era are not just a false indication, but there are really tens of thousands of different races.

If it is further subdivided, for example, the Dragon Clan can be divided into various small races such as the Qinglong Clan, the White Dragon Clan, the Crimson Dragon Clan, and the Black Dragon Clan.

Counting this way, the total number of all races in the prehistoric era is in the millions.

And how could the world-transcending treasure raft, which could only carry three thousand souls, satisfy the small expectations of all races in the wild and continue the bloodline of their own race?

All the saints were suddenly at a loss!

Leader Tongtian looked at a female monk holding a child, tremblingly took the child from her hands, and slowly said to the saints: "Everyone, I have advanced to the realm of half of the avenue. Maybe there is hope, relying on myself After enduring countless tribulations and ultimate loneliness, I give my place to this child!"

After saying that, he handed the child in his hand to Taoist Duobao who was nearest to him, and said with a smile: "Duobao, you are the first disciple of my sect. If I cannot survive this catastrophe, I will pass on the inheritance in the next era. I leave the heavy responsibility of teaching orthodoxy in your hands!"

"teacher!"

Taoist Duobao wanted to stop him, but there was no trace of Master Tongtian on the raft.

Jieying also stood up and handed the child closest to him to the medicine man. He shook his head and said with a smile: "I once made a great wish to save all living beings. Now all living beings are still in the sea of ​​suffering, how can I cross the boat?" Go first? In that case, I have reached the other side! Medicine Master, you are kind by nature, and the important responsibility of inheriting my Buddhist tradition is left to you! As a teacher, you are going to realize my Buddha's path and fruit!"

After that, he jumped directly off the treasure raft.

……

In the chaotic void.

Leader Tongtian looked at Jie Yin who appeared next to him and couldn't help but move over and said: "Fellow Taoist Jie Yin, don't you want Buddhism to completely overwhelm Taoism? There will be one more saint in Buddhism and more foundation in the next era. I hope that my wish will come true. Why did you come to accompany me to cope with the disaster?"

Taoist Jie Yin immediately laughed and said: "Where my body stands is the west, and where my heart stands is Lingshan. My disciples will have to do it to overcome Xuanmen. But I want to do it in In this era, let’s decide the outcome with fellow Taoist, to see whether fellow Taoist’s sword is sharper or the poor Taoist’s golden body is stronger!”

"How brave!" Master Tongtian exhaled like thunder, and the aura around his body continued to rise, causing the void to tremble. He pulled out the Jietian Dao Sword and was about to challenge him. He laughed loudly and said: "If it is a hearty battle before the body dies and the Dao disappears, A game is a beautiful thing! Hahaha!"

However, as soon as his sword was halfway drawn, he was pushed back by Taiqing Laozi who suddenly appeared beside him.

Taiqing Laozi shook his head and said: "Third brother, it's not good to fight and kill!"

"Brother?"

The leader of Tongtian was suddenly startled.

But I heard the voice of Yuanshi Tianzun from the other side: "The three pure beings come from the same source, and they should die from the same source. Third brother, you abandon me and the eldest brother, but it goes against the brotherhood!"

"Yes!"

Taoist Zhunti’s voice also sounded in Taoist Jingyin’s ears: “Brother, although you and I are not from the same origin as Sanqing, we are not brothers, but we are better than brothers. We should advance and retreat together. Why did senior brother leave me alone to pursue the great path?"

"Junior brother!"

Taoist Taoist Jie Yin looked at Zhunti's figure and felt a sore nose. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only choose to smile casually.

This life is enough!

Then, the figure of Taoist Ancestor Hongjun also appeared in front of Ji Ri, and said with a smile: "My master has not yet attained enlightenment, how can you guys have anything to do with it! If he is going to be martyred, he should be the first one to do so!"

Pangu's figure also suddenly appeared. He looked at everyone and said angrily: "You guys are not strong enough, so you dare to imitate others' teachings? It's better to look at me and open a way for you to live in the next era! "

Immediately afterwards, the figures of Houtu, Nuwa, Shennong, Fuxi, Haotian, Yaochi and other ancient saints also left the world-transmitting treasure raft one after another and appeared in front of Tongtian Cult Leader and others.

When Taiqing Laozi saw this, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "It seems that those who listened to the teacher's sermon in Zixiao Palace and are still alive today are all gathered here! In order to have a seat in Zixiao Palace, for a group of people Hongmeng Ziqi fights to the death, but now, he is rushing to stay and die! Hahaha!"

All the saints immediately looked at Hongjun and said in unison: "In the next life, listen to the teacher preach the Tao again!"

Seeing this, Xuan Chen, who was in a higher dimension, felt as if he was mourning for his heir. He couldn't help but murmured: "You shameless old guys usually fight tit-for-tat for a little luck. How come you are now thinking of sacrificing your life for justice?" Do you want to stay as company?"

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart.

Is it really like what Luo Hu said, no matter what you do, you can't change the outcome? (End of chapter)