Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 362: Heavenly Palace, a place of “nothing”

Zhu Gangyi, who successfully took away the golden light, was ecstatic and kept murmuring:

"It's almost, it's almost, there's only one left, Brother Monkey will wake up, there's only one left!!"

After a long time, Zhu Gangli calmed down, he appeared in front of Chen Xiang, and said:

"Although I'm not sure whose disciple you are, I think you should call me uncle!"

After that, he took out a talisman and handed it to Chen Xiang, and then said: "You helped me a lot just now. If he doesn't get the fragment of the avenue this time, I don't know which branch of the long river of time and space he will be swept into. "

"I owe you a cause and effect. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can call me with this talisman. Then I will naturally help you!"

"I have something else to do, so I won't leave for now. I will leave a barrier to protect you until the Flame Mountain returns to peace!"

"Finally, I would like to remind you that you must be careful when walking in the wilderness in the future. I have not yet sensed that you have a guardian. If I were not here today and happened to have an old relationship with the owner of the white lotus lantern, this Flame Mountain would be yours. Burial place!"

Chenxiang took the talisman and looked at it. The word "Tai Shang" was written on it in innate Taoist script. He raised his head and was about to say something, but found that Zhu Ganghe had disappeared.

He shook his head and didn't bother about Zhu Gangxi. In his opinion, Zhu Gangxi saved his life and he helped Zhu Gangxi. It was considered even, and there was nothing he owed to cause and effect.

Agarwood sat cross-legged on the spot and began to understand the true meaning of the thick flames in the void.

There are great opportunities in great crises, and volcanic eruptions are terrifying, but similarly, during a volcanic eruption, the true meaning of the flame is also the most active.

Time is like Zhangye's Qiankun Ding, which disappears in an instant, and has passed in a hurry, and it is already a hundred years later.

On this day, Agarwood finally condensed the true meaning of the flame, but it did not break through to the quasi-sage.

Those who practice various avenues will be promoted to quasi-sage as long as they understand one of the avenues to [-]%, but today, Agarwood General Fire has understood the avenue of fire to [-]%, but he can't cross that step no matter what.

In the prehistoric times, some creatures whose potential has been exhausted will also encounter this situation. Their method is to use merit piles. Those who have the heel can get the origin of the world, which is better.

Logically speaking, with Chen Xiang's heel and foot, it would be luck to break through Da Luo, but combined with his firm belief, it is even possible to achieve enlightenment and become a saint.

But his foundation was too frivolous. After a big meal, he went from being a mortal to refining qi and becoming a god. After taking a sip of the qi of enlightenment, he was promoted to a true immortal. In the end, Kong Xuan personally took action and directly transformed him into a god. Push it to Da Luo.

The foundation of this body is simply shredded, even if it is said to be a mess!
Moreover, Chen Xiang is just a novice in cultivation, and no one except the established forces in ancient times knows about these things.

Therefore, he was a little anxious, but he couldn't find a way. No matter what happened to other people's cultivation, they could go to the fantasy world.

But his authority has been blocked by Kong Xuan, and he can only fight with others in the fantasy world to hone his combat power.

"Where there is a will, things come true. Don't be anxious. Keep practicing and you will eventually achieve enlightenment!"

Encouraging herself, Chenxiang embarked on the road of asceticism again.

……

At this time, Kong Xuan came out of Zhongnan Mountain and headed directly towards Lingxiao.

The Nantianmen was still walking, and the guardian deity was still Li Jing. When he saw Kong Xuan coming up, Li Jing felt a pain in his heart.

The husband who came last time seemed gentle and gentle, and he was also famous for his gentleness in the ancient world, but his style changed instantly when they started fighting.

Kong Xuan, who came this time, looked very arrogant, and he was from the Phoenix clan, which was synonymous with arrogance.

The Dragon Clan is still nominally part of the Heavenly Family, while the Feng Clan is not even a bird in Heaven.

Even so, he still went up, bowed, and asked, "Li Jing has seen the saint. I wonder why the saint came to heaven?"

"I have something to do with the Great Heavenly Lord." Kong Xuan said expressionlessly.

Looking at Kong Xuan's cold face, Li Jing's heart suddenly thought, this meant starting another holy war!

The last time I put Fu Zhu in, Haotian had already fined me a thousand years of salary. This time I put Kong Xuan in. Is it possible that the throne of the Heavenly King needs to be replaced?
Saints are not easy to mess with, and Haotian is not easy to mess with. It is better for the county magistrate to take charge of whoever is holding the bowl and who is obeying.

Li Jing is a member of Haotian. Besides, even if he dies, he can be resurrected with the Gods List.

Li Jing gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Kong Xuan, wondering: "Please wait a moment, saint, while I go to report to the Great Heavenly Lord!"

The four heavenly kings on the side were all shocked. They had never seen their boss be so tough, and he even dared to stop a saint.

Unexpectedly, Kong Xuan was not angry. Instead, he nodded and said calmly: "Then go ahead!"

Last time Fu Zhu came to make trouble, but this time he came to discuss matters with Haotian, which was naturally different. Moreover, he had a good relationship with Nezha, so he would not embarrass Li Jing.

Li Jing immediately felt like he was being pardoned, turned around and ran towards Taiwei Yuqing Palace.

After a while, Li Jing came back, raised his hands and said respectfully: "The Great Heavenly Lord has invited the saint to move to Taiwei Yuqing Palace. The lesser god still needs to be stationed at the Nantian Gate, so he will not accompany the saint!"

Kong Xuan nodded and said lightly: "Thank you!"

In Taiwei Yuqing Palace, the Queen Mother was nowhere to be seen, and there were no other Xian'e warriors stationed today.

Haotian is sitting on the imperial throne, dressed in imperial robes, showing indescribable majesty.

Kong Xuan walked in slowly, bowed slightly and said, "I have seen the Great Heavenly Lord!"

In the ancient world, the saints and the emperors had special blessings, which were half as good as ordinary Hunyuan.

Of course, saints also need to pay half a courtesy when they see the Lord of Heaven, the Lord of Earth, and the Lord of Humanity.

"I heard that fellow Taoist is teaching my grandson, why does he have time to come to my heaven today!" Haotian said.
Kong Xuan didn't talk nonsense. He was never a person who liked to be humbled by others. He wanted to finish talking quickly and go back, so he said:

"Great Heavenly Lord, I'll make a long story short. Agarwood needs to be like that monkey in the Shishi Yuanhui, causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace to establish its prestige among the immortals!"

"I need an explanation!" Haotian's face darkened. Heaven is the most majestic place in the ancient world, where all living beings are commanded.

After the monkeys made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, although they only caused half of the trouble, they still put the face of the Heavenly Palace under their feet and caused a lot of minor commotions.

Some of the masters of the small world even have evil intentions and attempt to subvert the heaven.

Millions of years have passed before the turmoil over this incident was stopped. Now, if it were to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace again, I'm afraid there would be another turmoil.

Facing Haotian's questioning, Kong Xuan looked extremely calm. He continued:
"The Great Heavenly Lord knows better than me how terrifying anyone above the Nine Layers of Cloud is. Without the help of Master or Demon Ancestor, I'm afraid no one in the world can change the rules of heaven!"

"Our only hope is to gather the power of all living beings and use the spiritual way to restrict the way of heaven, so that there is a slight possibility."

"Agarwood is chosen by the will of the saints. He needs huge prestige and integrates the power of all beings. Heaven is his best choice!"

Haotian's face turned pale, and he began to think in his mind.

If Agarwood makes a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace again, I am afraid it will cause a sensation in the ancient world. By then, the majesty of the Heavenly Palace will be damaged, and some lords of the small world may not be able to sit still.There are now hundreds of saints in the prehistoric world. Of course, there are not only saints from the prehistoric world, but also several in the attached small world who have achieved enlightenment.

There may be turmoil then, but does Haotian care?

The demon emperor Junxiong resides in the ancient starry sky, eyeing the heavens with eager eyes, but after so many years, have they ever made one step forward?
They are just clowns, Haotian doesn't care at all.

On the other hand, this calamity is related to his path to enlightenment, and there is no room for failure. Only by breaking free from the barriers of heaven's rules can he become the leader of heaven's way.

Kong Xuan was right. He had served Daozu for hundreds of millions of years, and he knew very well the horror of Daozu. Even the Demon Ancestor was no match for him.

Even if they are not facing a real Taoist ancestor, but just a heavenly rule, breaking it with hard power requires the strength of Hunyuan Wuji.

If he could have the strength of Hunyuan Wuji, why would he be seeking the position of the leader of Heavenly Dao?
After thinking about this, Haotian nodded and said, "Yes!"

After Kong Xuan finished speaking, he left without any hesitation. It seemed that he really didn't want to stay in heaven.

……

As the level of the prehistoric world increases, the flow of time becomes different. In other worlds, thousands of years may have passed, but in the prehistoric world, only one or two days may have passed.

This is the promotion of time and space status due to the promotion of world laws.

The ancient world is still working hard to repair the cracks in its body. All living beings perform their duties and prosper and develop. Hongjun can notice that the ancient world is getting stronger every moment.

However, Zhang Ye felt a little numb in the chaos at this time. He seemed...lost!

When he was still weak, he was traveling in the ancient world. At that time, it was still the era of lich struggle for hegemony, and he got lost once.

Under normal circumstances, as long as you have world coordinates, you will be fine even if you are in the vast chaos, but this place is really weird.

This is a land of nothingness, without chaotic energy, and without any real matter, causal fate does not exist, time and space have no meaning, like the beginning of the world, a kind of "nothing" corresponding to "existence"!
Zhang Ye accidentally broke in after he was chasing a chaotic beast from the middle stage of Hunyuan Wuji.

As a result, when they arrived here, they found that the chaotic beast was gone, as if it had suddenly passed away.

There is no avenue here, no disaster is born, and there is no real matter. Even this "nothing" is not the avenue of nothingness.

This environment is really unfriendly to Zhang Ye. Even the power of Guixu in the Ember Continent is essentially a force. Although it excludes the avenue, it can allow living beings to survive.

But it was different here. The simple "nothing" made Zhang Ye feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Ye didn't know how long he had been spinning here. He only knew that in order to maintain his own survival, the mana, power of the avenue, power of the soul, as well as the power of the physical body and the power of returning to ruins were slowly passing away.

Living in this kind of environment, even if there is a Taoist realm that can support thousands of years of consumption, you will still be unable to escape death.

It's not that Zhang Ye is too weak, it's that there is no soil for him to survive in this environment.

He has no purpose, he only knows to keep going, maybe there is a glimmer of life

In order to save power, Zhang Ye today does not use the billions of feet tall gods and demons walking in chaos. He is only eight feet tall, no different from ordinary humans.

Such a small body is inconspicuous in this endless void, just like a mayfly on the sea.

"If I can't get out, you can evolve on your own here!" Zhang Ye suddenly said.

As soon as the words fell, the Wandao Bell began to buzz, as if it was conveying some message.

Zhang Ye shook his head and said, "It was my greed that put you and others in danger, but I am sorry for the Choming clan."

"If you evolve here, the Dao Realm will become the only big realm here. Even if there is no external force, you will survive by virtue of the world's symbiotic laws!"

Ten thousand bells chimed softly, as if there was doubt.

A trace of ruthlessness appeared in Zhang Ye's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "If you really can't hold on anymore, just devour those sinful ones with confusing cause and effect, and you can be regarded as paying back to the world of journalism."

The Wandao Bell rang, but the sound did not have the same fighting spirit. It was crisp and clear, and instead revealed a hint of sadness.

Zhang Ye chuckled and said: "That should be something that will happen after endless years. There is no real substance here! There is no atmosphere of the great road."

"It must be a place beyond the chaotic universe. Countless calamities may not affect this place. It should be safe!"

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while. Suddenly, the three emperors who dominate all living beings in the Tao world spoke:

"Father God, why is the spiritual energy of the Taoist world declining? But what happened?"

As Zhang Ye's cultivation level improved, his level in the Tao world also improved, but the cultivation levels of the creatures in the Tao world did not improve so quickly.

Nowadays, the three emperors of the Tao Realm are still in the seventh level of Hunyuan. This is the reason why a high-level Great Thousand World can fully supply them.

You must know that in the desolate world where Huang was back then, under the full force of his heavenly law, he could even give birth to ten pseudo-Hunyuan Wuji.

Therefore, the creatures in this world still have a lot of room for growth.

Zhang Ye has been in this land of nothingness for who knows how long, but there is a complete law of time in the Taoist world. According to the time of the Taoist world, more than 8000 million years have passed, a total of more than 700 years.

For such a long time, the creatures in this world have continued to grow and consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

It would be easier to do it outside. Wan Dao Zhong would naturally absorb the spiritual energy in the chaos. However, in this barren land, there is no spiritual energy at all. It only flows out but not ingested. Over time, the concentration of spiritual energy in the Tao world will naturally decrease. .

Even if a group of beings with big karma are killed in the future, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Zhang Ye did not hide the truth from the Three Emperors of the Tao Realm and directly told them the current situation.

"Father God, you opened up the world of Tao. If there are not enough resources, I am willing to die as a martyr to help Father God!" the Emperor of Heaven said.

"My child wishes it too!" the other two emperors said at the same time.

They are not just talking, Zhang Ye can sense that in the Tao world, whether it is the Emperor of Heaven who hangs high in the sky, the Emperor of Spirit who rules all living beings, or the Emperor of Hades who lives under the Nine Netherworld, they have all begun to transform into Tao.

Zhang Ye showed a smile of relief at the corner of his mouth, but showed no mercy in his hands. He slapped Wan Dao Zhong with his palm, and the trend of several people turning into Dao suddenly stopped.

"How much Taoism do you have? Even if you become a Taoist, how much can you help me? Live a good life, if Father God is really trapped and dead here..."

Zhang Ye paused for a moment, and then continued: "You should be optimistic about the Taoist world for Father God. If someone transcends in the future, I don't think you will have a chance to survive!"

These people, including the Choming clan, are too weak. If they only maintain their own survival, they won't be able to use many resources at all.

But Zhang Ye is different. He is a fellow cultivator of Wan Dao who is more powerful than the source of life at the same level. At this time, the power he expends on each step is enough for all sentient beings in the Tao world to practice for several Yuanhui.

(End of this chapter)