All Heavens, Space and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 284
Apart from the way of giving up the formation, I don't want to become a Taoist!

When Ming Yang heard this, his body was shaken.This Fuxi's heart of enlightenment is really terrifying, even if he has not become enlightened in the future, he has done the best he can.

For this, Ming Yang felt the same way.

If it was only for the sake of crossing the world, or for eternity, Ming Yang would have had the opportunity to do it long ago. Whether in the Marvel world or going to Panlong, Ming Yang has the hope of becoming a saint-level existence beyond the world.

But Ming Yang gave up.

What does sanctification mean?
A saint of Hunyuan, without calamity or difficulty, even if the universe is wiped out, with the primordial spirit residing in the void, he can naturally be resurrected after the catastrophe.

But... what's the use of it.

All people with innate supernatural powers are envious of the immeasurable power of the sage, no catastrophe, no calamity, no calamity, but Ming Yang's vision is higher, the sage... is just a little bit bigger than an ant in the world. In the face of the general situation, the saint is also helpless.

This is nowhere near the limits of one world.

What Ming Yang wants to do is to go one step further.

Standing up, Ming Yang bowed slightly to Fuxi, and said in his mouth:

"Fellow Daoist's heart towards Dao has benefited me a lot. Fellow Daoist, please accept my worship."

Fu Xi dared to be worshiped by the great god, turned sideways and hid, and returned the gift, saying: "Fellow Daoist, you are being polite, but Fellow Daoist Mingyang, I have something to ask."

"Oh?"

Ming Yang was slightly taken aback, this matter was strange.

Fuxi is one of the most powerful congenital gods, and there are almost no congenital gods who can be more powerful than Fuxi.

How could this matter be asked of Ming Yang?

"Fellow Daoist, please speak."

Ming Yang looked much more solemn.

Taoist Fuxi sighed, the surroundings of his body shone with light, and a dust array of Liangyi surrounded the figures of the two of them.

Under this formation, it is impossible for anyone to know what the two of them are talking about.

"Fellow Daoist Mingyang, I am proficient in formations, so I am naturally good at deduction. In the formations, I have deduced my future. Unfortunately, my future is gloomy, and my life may not be long."

Taoist Fuxi said so.

When speaking, the expression on his face was extremely flat, obviously he was already prepared for such an ending.

Ming Yang's expression changed slightly, and he remained silent.

"Fellow Daoist Mingyang, after my death, I reincarnated and re-cultivated. I hope fellow Daoists can help me re-enter the Dao. In return, I can pass on all my understandings about the Dao of Formation to you."

Fuxi said his request.

This request left Ming Yang speechless.

It's just that helping Fuxi to enter the Tao after his rebirth doesn't guarantee success, the requirement is very small.

What's more, Fuxi's younger sister, Nuwa, is also a supernatural powersman, and she will not fail to take action.

In this way, all Ming Yang needs to do is to make a vague promise and an ambiguous promise, but what he gets is the inheritance of a great innate god in the formation.

For Ming Yang, this is a big deal.

"I agree with this matter."

Ming Yang thought for a moment, then nodded.

Fuxi was very happy to hear this, and the two talked together for more than ten years.

After the discussion was over, Ming Yang also left.

The Great Desolate Continent.

A ray of light flashed by, and in the blaze, Ming Yang was thinking in his heart:

"The Treasure of Heaven and Earth can continue to be perfected. The origin of the innate water must be found. Among the innate beings, the origin of water is also rare."

To obtain the source of water is not a simple matter.

After all, there are too few people with innate supernatural powers who have a good relationship with Mingyang like Taoist Zhenyuan. For most people with innate supernatural powers, the innate source is closely related to enlightenment, and it takes countless years of hard work to borrow a little.

Taoist Zhenyuan has ginseng fruit trees, earth book and earth membrane, so he can recover faster.

It is impossible for Ming Yang to borrow it.

The only way is...to grab.

Thinking of this, Ming Yang's heart flashed with evil spirit, but at the same time as this evil spirit rose, in the inner world, the green lotus of good fortune flashed, and a wave of green energy escaped, and the evil spirit in Mingyang's soul dissipated instantly.

This situation made Ming Yang take a deep breath:
"It's almost... just a sign. Under this catastrophe, unless it is a saint, anyone may fall."

Ming Yang felt a chill in his heart.

As soon as this thought arises, the catastrophe is coming.

If it wasn't for the good luck green lotus and the catastrophe, it would be a great luck, loss of mind, and unknowingly, falling into madness.

In order to achieve the goal of snatching the source of water, they will do whatever they can.

At that time, there is really a danger of falling.

"It seems that this catastrophe is getting closer."

Ming Yang was thinking in his heart, and he admired Fu Xi more and more.

Fuxi not only calculated the catastrophe, but also figured out that he fell under the catastrophe, and arranged the means in advance. This is no ordinary person with innate supernatural powers.

Continue to walk forward, suddenly a multicolored light shines in front of you, and the innate light that soars to the sky is displayed.

And at this time, above that radiance, the laws of heaven and earth converged to form a large cloud of calamity,

In that catastrophe, there was an incomparably terrifying light of thunder shining, which made Ming Yang frown slightly.

"This creature?"

Ming Yang has already attained the Dao, so he can be regarded as Da Luo Daoist.

Although the primordial spirit did not entrust the void, it already had some ability to deduce the good fortune of the heaven and the earth. After counting, some things in the secret of heaven emerged.

"I see."

Ming Yang's eyes lit up, first showing joy, then frowning again.

At this time, the thunder tribulation was over, and it landed quickly.

Rumble!
Heavenly Tribulation is a punishment and a tribulation, so it does not depend on the strength of the creatures suffered.If you are a person with innate blessings, the Heavenly Tribulation is naturally weak, and you can scatter it with a wave of your hand, but thinking about the creatures below, they are born with great tribulations, with great luck, and the Heavenly Tribulation is terrifying.

The light of the thunder converged, almost instantly enveloping the figure below.

Ming Yang watched from afar in the sky, and did not intervene in it.

The catastrophe fell suddenly, and under the catastrophe, there were five colors of light shining, resisting the catastrophe.

However, during the catastrophe, a part of the thunder still fell and penetrated into the five-color light. In the light, there was a five-color peacock struggling to support it.

The thunder was shining, the colorful peacock vomited blood all over his body, his feathers were scorched, but he held his head high and did not flinch at all.

The five-color rays of light, under the thunder calamity, were tempered to become more and more pure, and the original power of the five elements innate on it dissipated, making Ming Yang's eyes light up slightly.

At this time, the figures of five Taoists appeared in the distance.

Each of these five people exudes light, namely blue wood, blue water, red fire, golden gold, and yellow soil. The five Taoists spread out, enclosing the figure of the colorful peacock.

Seeing this situation, Ming Yang frowned slightly.

The colorful peacock also saw this scene, and his expression changed drastically.

The five-colored brilliance above the body trembled, trying to resist it, but the thunder disaster was not over yet, and under the resistance of the colorful peacock, it broke out with all its strength.

boom!
The colorful peacock fell to the ground, and the ground was blasted into a big hole by the thunder.

"Haha, the bird is finally seriously injured."

The cyan wooden Taoist laughed loudly and rushed forward, while the other four also showed ferocious smiles.

(End of this chapter)