Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

The town ushered in a long-lost prosperity.

The last time it was so lively, there were immortals from towns descending to select outer sect disciples. Although it was similar this time, it was even more grand, because regardless of aptitude, talent, or lifespan, there is no distinction between teaching and learning.

This alone has caused many storms in this area.

At this time, on the vast bluestone square in an inner space, there are "Tao instruments" for them to calculate, allowing them to virtually explode "marbles".

Xu Zhi looked indifferently, and looked down at the mortal beings, "This is skipping all the stages of cultivation, and directly seeing the ultimate essence. In their eyes, it means holding the seed of a big tree in their hands and influencing its division. What they have to learn when growing up is just how to grow this star into what they want."

It's that simple.

Hold a seed in your hand and let it split into a big tree with hundreds of billions of branches.

It's something everyone does.

Split?

Who wouldn't?

"But it's easy to get started, and the reasoning is easy to understand. If you really want to study it in depth, there are countless possibilities, and it's hard to learn in depth. Moreover, this is the incomplete Dao singularity. 99.9% of them can't survive. They can only control the bloodline The shape of the avenue map of the universe, the case is successful."

Xu Zhi took a sip of tea, sat in front of the space door, shook his head and said, "I hope the common people will give me a little surprise. Even, they can find an unprecedented way, bypass the map for me, and solve the biggest problem in my heart .”

"It doesn't matter if you set up a sect or sect, the Galaxy universe is too huge, the stars are vast, and it's just a planet of life. Even the ninth-level enlightened person may not notice it."

These mortals have already left several batches.

Only some dedicated mortals are left, still studying.

After spending a few minutes at the beginning, they mastered what they were going to do. It was very simple, that is, to split a glass bead to meet the requirements of the other party.

But after careful study, they found that it is an extremely hard and profound knowledge.

"What is this?" An old farmer scratched his head, sat in front of the screen of a Taoist instrument, and kept patting the table, "I tried it a thousand times, but all failed, and I couldn't understand it at all."

"Yeah, isn't it just luck?"

"What kind of test is this, I don't understand."

"This fairy fate is too strange. The previous fairy fate was all about testing the root and aptitude. It's simple and straightforward. This is good. It doesn't look at the aptitude, so strange."

"Yeah, I failed all of them, and I didn't give any way for us to succeed."

"Stop being so noisy, be quiet!" An old man scolded them, "How can we mortals understand this fairy fate easily? It depends on chance! I feel that I am about to realize it! After seeing the fairy machine!"

Many hawkers, merchants, and some village women, people in various costumes are all confused.

On the contrary, there are some scholars, knowledgeable and intelligent people who have found some ways, with a glint of light in their eyes, "There is no way for us, this is a test of our understanding! Let us continue to explore from scratch, and we will learn from each other. Summarize the rules and open up your own path.”

They vaguely felt that it was a test of their mental understanding.

In a few more days.

A batch goes in and out every ten seconds, and I don't know how many batches have entered.

Tens of thousands of people, millions of people from nearby towns, heard the news, and many of them were tested. Only a few chose to stay.

And there are a few that are the most conspicuous, among them is a middle-aged village woman who looks honest, an old beggar in ragged clothes, and a middle-aged scholar.

They seem to have found some patterns.

On the side, those young monks in the sect's concentrating stage looked slightly dazed and anxious, "Why are those village women, beggars, and lowly mortals faster than us? It feels like they are about to realize it! "

"We are all the arrogance of the sect, and the elder brother is a once-in-a-century cultivation genius. How can we not be as good as this mortal?"

They naturally knew that this might be the birth of a certain power from the hidden world, the space gate, even the wonderful Taoist artifact in front of them, and the picture that appeared in the glass mirror. They cherish this opportunity, but they have no qualifications. Some ordinary people are better, and they are very anxious.

In a few more days.

The news spread more widely, and even some ministers and emperors of this great news dynasty came, as well as some monks from powerful sects.

Crash!

In the sky.

Rays of brilliance come from Yujian.

"Oh my god! That's Master Mingwen of Emperor Realm! His lifespan is 600 years! He has ruled the Dawen Dynasty for countless dynasties behind the scenes, and after seventeen emperors, he is still alive!"

Someone exclaimed.

They descended on colorful clouds and looked down at the long queue.

There is no distinction between education and aptitude, even some white-haired old people and beggars can test. At first, they thought they were some kind of bluffing and cheating people, but when they came to this land and saw the space door, they were shocked and terrified. ,

Fairy!

Only the eighth-rank immortal can master the land of the subspace.

This is actually a living eighth-level celestial being, who actually descended to the mortal world, walked in the mortal world, and surpassed the overlord of the entire planet!

In the history of their sect, it is not that there are no immortals who have transitioned to Taoism, but they have all ascended to the upper realm, left this barren land, and hardly descended to the mortal world.

"Senior. But come from the upper realm?" A middle-aged imperial man, wearing a golden dragon robe, is the current sage, Emperor Zhaowen. He was very excited and bowed respectfully.

"You are also mortals, you can line up."

Xu Zhi only said one sentence and sipped his tea.

The few of them were stunned. The Master Mingwen was said to be a mortal, his eyes seemed to be irritated, but he also showed helplessness. Looking at the long dragon behind him, he hesitated a few times. measure? An immortal, given enough time, can level the surface of this planet and destroy all living beings.

I can only obediently go to line up, behind a bunch of civilians and farmers, without saying a word.

On the contrary, the peasants in front of them were dizzy with fright. This is the current emperor, and we are going to be punished by the nine clans in front of us!

They quickly wanted to be humble, "Sage is wise, you are in the front row."

"No need." Emperor Zhaowen shook his head.

Several farmers were frightened and went crazy, they could only stand in front of them tremblingly, their legs and feet were sore.

Emperor Zhaowen looked at Master Mingwen beside him, and said respectfully, "Teacher Taishang, how do you go to see it?"

Master Mingwen's eyes were serious, with a trace of fanaticism, "This is a fairy, and it is definitely not ordinary. If you can get started in such a huge testing space, it is unimaginable."

Emperor Zhaowen's eyes suddenly became fiery.

After more than ten hours, the group of them finally got started, and began to fiddle with the Taoist instruments and perform deduction.

But after trying thousands of times, Emperor Zhaowen's aptitude was not mediocre, and he also found some patterns. The few generals he brought also performed well, but Master Mingwen and his disciples performed mediocrely.

Xu Zhi sat in the distance and shook his head: "Sure enough, it doesn't look at the physical aptitude of the practitioner, it depends on the talent, or the ability to think carefully and dispatch troops. After all, this split is itself a kind of dispatch of troops with hundreds of millions."

Being able to be the king of God and command the world, naturally the ability to coordinate and control the overall situation in this aspect is sufficient.

Some of the champions and civil servants next to them also performed well, which made the emperors and ministers of these dynasties very happy, and they actually had this talent.

On the contrary, those few immortal sects who controlled the dynasty existed, Master Mingwen looked very ugly, and he had no qualifications.

Even the village woman in the distance is very eye-catching.

And he is not even as good as a village woman?

The Emperor Zhaowen was ecstatic in his heart, "The fairy gate behind the scenes has controlled the government from generation to generation. In order to prevent our emperor's lineage from rebelling, they planted evil spells in our emperor's princes and heirs, preventing us from practicing. Now, maybe we The perfect time to rebel."

His expression remained unchanged, he looked at the ministers around him, and said loudly: "My ministers, I think you all understand that this is a test of our ability to summarize. In countless failures, we can find out the rules by ourselves and we can discuss and summarize together. "

"Go and call in General Bai Sheng who is guarding the border, and invite Liu Cheng, the current prime minister!" Emperor Zhaowen said.

A few courtiers next to him were shocked, "General Baisheng, guarding the southern dynasty, if he is transferred, maybe the enemy invades and the prime minister will govern the state affairs for the Holy One, if there is no one in the court."

"No problem."

Emperor Zhaowen was determined to put all his eggs in one basket. This was his only chance to get rid of the fairy gate behind the scenes. He said: "Even if the country is subjugated, as long as we can pass the test of the immortals, we can subdue them at any time. Don't you think so? The Supreme Master. "

The complexion of Master Mingwen next to him changed slightly, and he said, "That's right, call them all here."

He looked at a disciple next to him and asked him to notify the entire mountain gate to come and test them all. He couldn't believe that there were not many qualified ones.

Seeing the fanaticism of those ministers, Xu Zhi squinted his eyes and stretched his waist, "It seems that these mortal dynasties should be taken seriously. After all, they don't care about cultivation, but use imperial examinations to gather the most intelligent talents from all over the world. , an imperial court, the probability of appearing in it is not small."

At this time, Xu Zhi really planned to set up a sect.

At least deduce something for him, but it will not affect the structure of this universe, it is just hidden, other saints cannot detect, he does his deduction, saints develop their universe.

A few days later, that peasant woman was the most eye-catching. She was tall and mighty, with dark skin, carrot legs, black teeth, and a fleshy face, showing signs of success.

Seeing Emperor Zhaowen next to him, and even the strong men of the immortal sect, felt extremely inferior and shocked.

"What's your name?" Xu Zhi was surprised for a moment.

"My name is Li Zhuangya." The middle-aged village woman flashed a hint of pride and said respectfully: "People in the village look down on me, think that I eat a lot, I am tall and big, no one comes to propose marriage, and now they regret it! I want to worship in the fairy gate, old fairy, you want to accept me as a disciple?"

Xu Zhi was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "You can stay after passing the test, and you don't need to use this secular name. You can call it Li Shengyin."

Emperor Zhaowen looked at it in a daze, and felt that the name was chosen very casually, which was half a catty than Li Zhuangya, but he dared not say what the immortal said.

Xu Zhi really came up with a name casually, thought about it, and suddenly said, "My name is."

"Tianyinzong."

"They practice false ways, we cultivate true music."

"Cultivate the music score of the Dao, open the primordial chaos."

"The world is full of false principles, and those who cultivate are all false ways. We are of the same vein, and we can hear the sound of the great way. Sooner or later, when we practice the truth of the world, you will eventually see beyond the chaotic sky."

This word falls.

All mortals are just listening and don't think of anything else.

And those practitioners, and even those who are stronger in the emperor's realm, their scalps are numb, they only feel that the sky is spinning, and their souls are trembling. What kind of sect is this! ! What kind of hidden existence is this? Could it be that a great sage in the legend of the sage manifested himself and descended to the world?

"Chaos, is the saint's dojo? What is beyond the chaos?" Master Mingwen trembled in a low voice.

Xu Zhi glanced at him in surprise.

Unexpectedly, this era of the universe is still very open. Even existences of this level know that outside the chaos of the universe is the dojo of saints. The news has not been completely sealed, after all, it is the original universe, and the solidification of classes has not really formed.

"Beyond the chaos, it's a piece of reality." Xu Zhi just smiled and said: "In the past, Yimang failed, and he finally found a way out, but his way out was based on reality. Now Tianyinzong, hope To find a future and make this a real future."

Beyond chaos, what else?

This Venerable Mingwen's mind is completely blank, Yimang! The existence of this statue actually said Yimang! ? It was the oldest god and demon in the ancient times, the first knife to cut through the chaos of heaven and earth.

This sect is simply too scary. All the strong people practice false principles and ways? Does that mean that their cultivation systems are all fake?

The one in front of me doesn't seem to have any signs of becoming stronger. Only the cultivation system that evolves everything is the real way to practice?

"Meet the master!" The village woman bowed slowly.

"I'm not your master, you're just a name." Xu Zhi shook his head. He was no longer on a whim. He really wanted to be the God of Destruction, make this universe real, defeat the "Creator God" outside, and replace him.

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