Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

At this time, Master Mingwen was on an extraordinary planet, and he had already become a god after taking the elixir.

Does what I cultivate really make sense?

He spat out a mouthful of blood, looking bleak.

He looked at the terrifying enemy in front of him, and grabbed the palm of his Taoist companion.

"Qin'er, I failed you."

Master Mingwen smiled wryly, "Back then you were powerful and took the lead in ascending to the ascension, and was taken away by the seventh patriarch I sent, an immortal with a spiritual name from the upper realm, but unexpectedly, this guy was disrespectful, insulted the juniors of the sect, and forcibly arrested you As the cauldron of the other party, I said that I would save you, but I didn't expect it."

"You can soar so fast, is it because of the help of foreign objects?"

A pale woman looked into the distance without saying a word.

"Yes, I got the elixir, practiced for a while, and got the permission to go out, so I came here immediately." He said.

Their upper realm is the existence of a few enlightened immortals who transcend the rules of the universe. Every year, gods who lead breakthroughs from various planets fly to them.

Now, he plotted against the seventh ancestor of the sect, the Immortal Spirit, and wanted to take Qin'er away, but unexpectedly he was discovered.

Surrounding them, there are gods and gods beside them, and there is also an enlightened person overlooking them.

"This deity, it was cultivated by seedlings, and it broke through with those means on the technological side?"

"This kind of existence, the gods on the technology side, are the weakest, and their cultivation is not improved by themselves!"

"These gods are weak, but they are powerful in technology. They are actually god scientists one by one, manipulating those mysterious machines, Dao weapons, and terrifying lethality!"

"That's them, and the one in front of me is extremely weak in the same realm, and has no mechanical knowledge."

"It's so pitiful. He used foreign objects to forcibly raise his realm just to save his companions. I've heard of that immortal. He's a scum, and he even harmed the descendants of his own sect." It is an infringement of the dignity of the ninth-level enlightened person, and he will undoubtedly die.

"We are going to die here"

Master Mingwen suddenly became a little dazed.

His aptitude is extremely good, and he was once the most powerful existence on this planet, the seventh-order peak.

Before, I thought it was a great opportunity, and I reluctantly entered the mysterious fairy gate, which can be called the bottom. Not to mention the village woman, the old man Fang, and even Emperor Zhaowen, a mortal emperor with better aptitude than him.

But he thought that it was an extremely powerful fairy fate, although he had been practicing some kind of strange music score, and he had never increased his combat power by a single bit.

But when he left the planet, saw the outside world, and went to practice, he realized how ridiculous he was, and gradually questioned himself.

In this sect of theirs, they don't even cultivate their realm, they just take pills to improve.

Even apart from him, the rest are mortals. They don't even know how many cultivation realms they have, and they have been studying the rest of the scores.

And that sheet music doesn't help them practice at all. Coupled with the external force to improve their realm, the combat power is indeed so weak that it is unimaginable.

"We are going to die." Master Mingwen sighed, and said, "Blame me for wasting my cultivation, otherwise I wouldn't be there."

"It's okay." The woman shook her head with a smile, "Haven't you been studying the so-called music score all these years, since you are dying, you can bid farewell to the two of us, and it is not in vain for you to study for so many years."

Master Mingwen looked pale and nodded.

He wanted to take out the virtual Taoist tool before, but he rejected it, and directly took out the colored glaze bead he was given.

Every disciple can get it, but he is at the bottom of the level and can only get one.

"Listen, this is the knowledge I have learned for thousands of years, all in this song." He grabbed the marble high and threw it away.

Crash.

The marbles shattered.

Before he died, he entered an unprecedented ethereal state, mysterious and mysterious, and everything he had learned in his life was extremely clear, death, resentment, fear, all emotions were implanted in this one seed, and flowers bloomed.

boom!

A bright and gorgeous vortex of an explosion swept away.

All kinds of tinkling sounds turned into an unprecedented wave of terror.

This is the most unimaginable and beautiful piece of music, the crisp collision sound is like the stars under the bright moon, the dots of the Milky Way are beautiful, and the notes jump like moonlight elves.

The song is weird with blood.

In the next second, the surrounding gods instantly turned into a circle of broken ripples, and even the enlightened man could only let out a final scream, horrified: "Create the world, you are"

When they came to their senses, the dried blood of the earth had condensed into black.

Even the entire extraordinary world was turned into nothingness.

"Your song?" The woman turned around in a daze and looked at Master Mingwen.

In the realm of gods and spirits, the massacre of several Daluo enlightened people and countless gods. This is something that has never happened in the past, and it is unimaginable even with inconceivable.

A Song of Destruction!

Master Mingwen was also dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

What exactly is it that I cultivated myself? It obviously doesn't have any power, and it doesn't even have a cultivation system, but how could it be possible?

He felt the rejection of the entire universe, as if some foreign object was born.

The woman didn't ask any more questions, and the two of them just stayed there for a long time.

After a while, she finally uttered a sentence, "It seems that I have been away for too long, and many things have happened. How many people like you are there in your sect?"

"I am the weakest. I am a monk halfway. The rest are mortals who don't even know the realm of cultivation." I think this is the orthodox method of cultivating immortals, and the level is already infinitely better than mine."

Fan. Mortal? As soon as the voice fell, it became stiff again for a while.

Suddenly, the air was shaken.

An ancient saint tearing the space descended.

It was an old woman, and the old voice seemed to come from the ancient times, "I have proved the Tao, established my life for the acquired soul, and cut off other causal breaths, but I can't hide it from me, it is Him."

"Tell me where he is."

The two were shocked and looked at the old woman in front of them.

This is the oldest saint who created the world, the mother of all things, female second.

She was already close to the end of decay at this time, but she was extremely excited, with an indescribable joy on her face, as if she had seen the ultimate truth of the world.

"The Saint of Chaos is born!"

The two fell into a daze again, and their minds were completely blank in the ruins! Everything that erupted was too incredible. They never thought that there would be an ancient saint coming to see them.

The death of an enlightened person's civilization is nothing more than an insignificant matter to the aloof saint, but it has come.

And what he was looking for was that extremely mysterious planet sect, the Tianyin Sect.