Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right?

The upper realm rules thousands of lower realms.

There are countless lower realms, some of which are powerful ones that are related to the upper realm and have ascension channels, but there are also many weak lower realms that do not even have ascension channels to the upper realm.

In this weak lower realm, the appearance of a monk is a kind of sadness.

The monks are destined to follow the endless path of immortality.

And in one of the unknown lower realms.

Leaving from Taixuan Realm, Di Jun, who led many old-time demon clans, came here and ruled here.

...

In the lower realm, in a palace that was not long built.

Di Jun was sitting in the first place, holding a book in his hand, and the surprise in his eyes grew stronger the more he looked.

"This lower realm is disconnected from the upper realm, but its history is very rich, and it even records everything that belongs to our era."

Di Jun murmured while watching.

He didn't look long.

A figure from outside walked in quickly.

"Brother!"

Dong Huangtai walked into the hall quickly, holding a book in his hand, his face full of anxiety.

"Taiyi, pay attention to the image, no matter what you say, you are also the demon emperor of the demon race, how can you not pay attention to the image so much."

Di Jun gently closed the book and frowned.

"Brother, look, look..."

Dong Huangtai couldn't care less, he walked quickly and handed a book to Di Jun.

"What is this book?"

Di Jun took it and asked curiously.

"This book is a fragment, and it seems that some powerful person wrote about what happened after I died in the battle and after the Lich Tribulation was over!"

The East Emperor spoke hastily.

Hear this.

Di Jun also restrained his relaxed expression and put on a serious look. He opened the book in his hand and began to read.

This time he looked carefully.

Without any slack.

Donghuang Taiyi didn't dare to disturb, and stood quietly waiting for his brother to read it.

Soon.

Di Jun closed the remnant in his hand again, and he remained silent.

For a while, the atmosphere in the hall was a little depressed.

"The Lich measures the calamity, the conferred god measures the calamity, and the Journey to the West measures the calamity..."

Di Jun took a deep breath, a little overwhelmed.

"Brother, it also records why the Great Wilderness collapsed after the calamity of Journey to the West..."

Donghuang Taiyi also wanted to remind.

But he wasn't finished yet.

It was interrupted by Di Jun.

"I know, I saw that, conferred gods and calamities, that Tongtian sect master wanted to re-refine Chaos, but was suppressed by Taoist ancestors, but the prehistoric land was still divided and turned into an immortal world."

"Earth Immortal Realm shattered into countless fragments after traveling to the west due to some accidents. These fragments collided with the fragments of the original shattered fragments, and finally evolved into the current upper realm and countless lower realms."

Just listen to Di Jun said slowly.

The East Emperor nodded, and wanted to say something more.

Di Jun still wouldn't let him speak.

"Taiyi, wait, take out the Eastern Emperor Bell and cover this hall."

Di Jun glanced at the sky outside and said lightly.

Hearing the words, Dong Huangtai was a little puzzled.

However, due to his trust in Di Jun, he still took out the Eastern Emperor Bell, which enveloped the entire hall.

See this scene.

Di Jun didn't hesitate, took out the Hetu Luoshu he got back from the demon master, and further covered the entire hall.

This made Donghuang Taiyi even more puzzled.

I don't understand why Di Jun is so cautious.

"Taiyi, what we are going to talk about next is not simple. It's not good if it is perceived by some existence. It is safer to use the Eastern Emperor Bell and Hetu Luoshu."

Di Jun reminded vaguely again, his tone was full of meaning.

As if talking about someone.

Donghuang Taiyi also understood in seconds, he nodded, indicating that he understood.

"I know, Tai, what you're trying to say is,

Why did the immortal world shatter, and why did the once prehistoric heaven be downgraded to the heavenly way of becoming a small world. "

Di Jun stood up from his position and said these words.

"Yes, brother, I don't understand why this happens."

Dong Huangtai shook his head.

That book is a fragment, only a part of things are recorded, and many things are not recorded.

If this book were complete, it would have given them all the answers.

"I can guess what, Taiyi, you have to understand that Daozu has already been with the Dao. The prehistoric heaven is unlucky, and the Daozu is not much better. If the prehistoric heaven really falls, the Daozu will definitely fall... …”

"But Taiyi, look, there is a line of small characters on the last page of this remnant, and the Taoist ancestors live forever! This proves that the Taoist ancestors may be all right, something happened to the prehistoric world, but the Taoist ancestors were all right, what do you think?"

Di Jun opened the last chapter of the fragment, and pointed to a small piece of it for the Emperor to take a look at.

Donghuang Taiyi also took a careful look, and his face became strange.

They all know.

Once Daozu and Tiandao joined together and became the ruler of the Great Desolation.

But its strength is closely related to the Dao of Heaven. If the Dao of Heaven is strong, the Dao Ancestor will be strong, and if the Dao of Heaven is weak, the Dao Ancestor will be weak.

There are pros and cons to this situation.

The advantage is that Taoist ancestors will be stronger than ordinary saints.

The disadvantage is that the Taoist ancestors will be limited by the way of heaven and will never be able to step up to a higher level.

Now the Great Desolate Heaven is no longer there.

The Taoist ancestors live forever...

This……

Donghuang Taiyi seems to have understood something.

"Brother, since the ancestors of the Dao are long-lived, then... are those saints still alive?"

East Emperor Taiyi asked.

"Most of them are still there, but they have just taken a higher step. It's ridiculous. Heaven is not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs, and saints are not benevolent, and people are regarded as dogs. If they are not holy, they will end up as ants.

Di Jun was amazed.

Who would have thought that the fighting back and forth until each other became history, and in the end it was all given to the saints and all to pave the way for the Taoist ancestors.

Creation tricks people.

It's just that they didn't expect that they would be resurrected one day.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

Donghuang Taiyi then asked.

"Let Heavenly Court, control as many lower realms as possible, and take refuge in the one with the surname Chu."

Di Jun waved his hand and put away the scraps in his hand.

He stepped to the door of the hall, and through the door, he looked out at the somewhat gloomy sky outside.

"I have a hunch that the surnamed Chu will be our only chance for sanctification. Following him, there will be no mistakes. Maybe he can lead us to find more truth."

Just listen to what Di Jun said.

Chu Yuan...

The appearance of the figure flashed in Dong Huangtai's mind, and he couldn't help but be full of confidence in his heart.

Even he himself doesn't know why.

When I think of Chu Yuan, I feel a sense of confidence.

This is something that no one has ever felt...

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