Sea Of ​​Bitterness Of The Heavens Billion Weight

Chapter 193: 191【Animal Milk Grand Great Master】

A true spirit circulated, and a great light suddenly appeared in Wanyu.

The big universe lost the Heavenly Emperor's suppression, which almost caused a big turmoil, and everything became unstable. The universe was shocked, and almost all the cultivators trembled.

"What happened?!"

The Great Universe was shaken, and all living beings were discussing in the God Realm, because they looked up, and no matter where they were in the star field, they could see a round of the sun and the moon, as if the heavens were the only one, and the ten thousand realms were the only one.

And soon, a piece of news was verified, and the billions of Jingzhao Stars in the universe seemed to have become one. ,

Even the star fields that were originally dead and silent had no life at all, and the projections of the sun and the moon appeared near the planets that were not suitable for cultivation. Rejuvenate.

This is an earth-shattering change, and it must be related to Heavenly Emperor.

All living beings know that the Heavenly Emperor has always carried the sun and the moon on his shoulders, and two golden and white spheres are almost carved on the statues of gods in the world, symbolizing the sun, moon and star guarding the Heavenly Emperor.

Not only are all living beings worried, but even the emperors of the Heaven Court came to visit, trying to find an explanation.

In the end, Tianhou came forward to give an answer, and the Heavenly Emperor was enlightening, sprinting to the last level of the fairy road.

Among the emperors, some were very excited, some felt lost, and some had such an expression on their faces.

"Then how do the sun and the moon deal with it?"

Linglong Supreme tentatively asked, the longevity method she has been following is the Indistinguishable Dao Star, the only one in the Ten Thousand Realms, who cultivated into a Star Immortal, and the sun and moon appearing in the Great Universe now coincide with her path, very similar.

"The law of the world immortal, you can gain Insight."

The Heavenly Emperor believed in the body, and the sun and moon Heavenly Emperor appeared. Unlike the past, the sun and the moon were bright and bright, but now the sun and the moon on the shoulders have dimmed a lot, leaving only a phantom.

"Greetings to Heavenly Emperor." All the emperors saluted one after another.

Although they only believed in themselves, they did not dare to be rude, because the Supremes of the same era as the Heavenly Emperor knew that the Emperor's heart was dark and he liked fishing the most.

"The two emperors of Taiyin and Sun are the two kings of the sun and the moon, and they are in charge of the light of all realms."

Believe in the sun and the moon Heavenly Emperor made a final decision

Linglong Supreme looked a bit resentful, but she didn't say anything. After all, the sun and moon in the universe were transformed from the Heavenly Emperor at first glance, so ordinary people can come in and out.

Seeming to be a little uncomfortable being seen by Linglong Supreme, the Sun Moon Heavenly Emperor pinched his fingers and said: "According to the current situation, the two holy emperors can conceive the primordial spirit in a maximum of 100,000 years, and then they can enter the small copper coffin Immortal Domain. Cultivate the Yuanshen for the afterlife."

"There is a vacancy for the throne of the second generation Sun and Moon, and the emperors can fight for it."

"Thank you, Heavenly Emperor." As Linglong Supreme bowed down, all the emperors saluted one after another.

Only Empress Qingqiu looked half-smile, her beautiful eyes looked back and forth between Linglong Supreme and Heavenly Emperor, as if she wanted to find out something wrong.

Without the real body, a belief body really can't ask anything.

The Sun Moon Heavenly Emperor coughed quickly, and the Guling Emperor understood, changed the topic, and asked Emperor Fuxi: "Why didn't Emperor Wa come, such a big thing happened."

Emperor Fuxi looked strange: "Nuwa said she was too busy."

"Didn't you just find a Dao Yangan coolie for Nuwa?" Dou War Saint asked curiously: "According to the logic, the workload should be halved."

In the Zi Xiao palace, Emperor Wa looked at the real body of Heavenly Emperor in the universe's original space, showing a dreamy smile: "Hehe... just kill it."

"In this way, there is no need to mend the sky anymore!"

Zhang Ruoxu, the man of God in the universe's original space, spit out a few bubbles to express his protest.

"Protest is invalid!"

Nuwa looked ferocious, and rubbed a Tianxin mark with his hand and smashed it, expressing his angry interest.

Sixty thousand years, a full sixty thousand years, do you know how I lived? !

After all, it was almost time to get off work, and you gave me this again, it was too much!

The Tianxin imprint exploded like fireworks, expressing Nuwa's anger at beating the workers.

Refuse to work overtime, my mother refuses to work overtime, do you understand! ! !

The god-man Zhang Ruoxu watched Nuwa calmly, without any movement, because he knew that Nuwa would definitely take the bait.

Although Butian was tired by a billion points, the reward was also generous.

It can be seen from the fact that Nuwa can rub the mark of Tianxin with his hands, this technology, apart from Heavenly Emperor, only Nuwa can understand this technology.

If this order is completed again, Nuwa's understanding of the avenue of good fortune will rise in a straight line, and there may be an extra good fortune Heavenly Emperor in the universe that can hang a real fairy.

At that time, it will be Emperor Fuxi, not necessarily Nuwa's opponent.

After a long silence, Nuwa suddenly asked, "Heavenly Emperor, where are you?"

The sun and moon of the universe are not Zhang Ruoxu, and the current god man is not Zhang Ruoxu, or is just a part of Zhang Ruoxu.

The god-man Zhang Ruoxu smiled slightly: "In Samsara, in time and space."

"Riddler get out of the big universe." Nuwa rolled his eyes, and then began to reconcile Yin & Yang, mediate good fortune, and further mend the sky.

He said no, but his body was still very honest.

Time and space are high-level mysteries no matter which world the universe is in, and the long river of time in the multiple universes of this side is even more taboo. The Immortal King can intervene a little, even the quasi-Immortal Emperor dare not interfere too much.

Only the Immortal Emperor, who possesses the field of the emperor, can go back in time, and transcend the world, can play with time and space at will, destroy the heavens with one thought, and resurrect the past with one thought.

There is only one person who can meet the target, the Immortal Emperor who sent the clay pot and has goodwill towards the Nine Heavens.

"Do I have an intersection with the Heavenly Emperor in the past and future?"

A little bit of Zhang Ruoxu's true spirit recalled the Samsara imprint on the clay pot and fell into deep thought. He became enlightened in the future and negotiated in the past. Is this the Immortal Emperor? !

It is really an incredible supernatural power, which can ignore the logic of time and space and reverse Karma.

Perhaps for the Immortal Emperor, all history is contemporary history.

So do all of our time and space really exist, or are they reflected.

All thought carefully, is it true that the heavens and myriad worlds today are just a picture scroll, which has been buried for eternity, leaving only a sad picture scroll for a lifetime, and everyone is a person in the picture? !

"Why is it true, why is it false, why is it false, why is it true, this is another cycle of the sun and the moon, a great change."

"Is this Samsara again?"

Zhang Ruoxu sensed that the Samsara seal in his body was singing and moving, following the pottery to complement each other, like a door that had been dusty for ages, and now the key to open it was ushered in.

Samsara is printed in China.

Stars are shining on the top of the dome, and a little bit of starlight is sprinkled, falling into the mirror pool in the center.

Surrounding the mirror in the central pool, there are a handful of black high-backed chairs placed in the Supreme hall. Behind the high-backed chairs, there are squares of the universe depicted, outlining patterns and shining brightly.

Credentials, origin, authority, and the Trinity resonate in an instant, and the countless clouds dissipate. The mirror in the center of the Setsuna room reflects the Samsara Universe on one side.

Samsara Universe is carried by a bright mirror, like a bright and vast starry sky, large and small stars are reflected in it, there are brilliant suns, bright moons, gorgeous god stars, and white comets, all kinds of strange things, countless.

Just as the Ninth Samsara Universe greeted Fu Xi Dao Dan, the clay pot is the anchor of the Eighth Samsara Universe.

Zhang Ruo thought about it humbly, and the Samsara seal was radiant, echoing the clay pot in the distance, as if it were an invisible bridge, running through time and space, and extending into the eighth Samsara Universe.

The light from the clay pot illuminates the Samsara seal, allowing Zhang Ruoxu to see the world in front of him completely.

The long river of time flows back through the ages, travels through the ancient times, sees the seventy-two emperors, descends into the age of mythology, and observes the one hundred and eight statues.

Traveling through the prehistoric universe, condensing the mysterious world...

Even if you get rid of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, you can't escape the turmoil of that day...

Time freezes at the last moment, the chaotic years, the darkest years in history, the greatest liquidation and turmoil in history.

Therefore, the name is chaos—ancient!

A grain of dust can fill the sea, a blade of grass can cut off the sun, moon and star, and the sky can be turned upside down with a snap of your fingers.

It is the continuation of the last years of the immortal ancient times, and it is also the unfolding of the chaotic ancient times. All the heroes rise together, there are thousands of races, all the saints contend for hegemony, and the sky and the earth are in chaos. Oh dear lord, who domains the fate of this world.

The past and the future meet at a certain node!

Above the mighty river of time, amidst the vastness and chaos, in a quiet and cold plateau, there seemed to be a few ancient voices, with some doubts.

"Heavenly Emperor?!"

"Human Emperor?!"

"Daozu?!"

"Saint..."

Saint in the past, god in the present, future... Innate Da Luo Celestial Immortals!

The huge waves rolled over, covering up many mysteries, and even the Immortal Emperor couldn't spy on that period of history.

The night was deep, pitch black, and the scenery could not be seen. But the mountain is not peaceful, the roaring beasts shake the mountains and rivers, the trees tremble, and the leaves rustle and fall.

Among the mountains and ravines, prehistoric beasts are rampant, ancient relics are haunted, and all kinds of terrifying sounds come and go in the darkness, wanting to split the world.

A clay pot fell from the sky, and countless thunderbolts intertwined and scattered, as if the gods were furious and wanted to kill this heresy who violated the Heavenly Dao.

"roll!"

"I am Heavenly Emperor, He Lei dares to join me!"

A strange and majestic shout sounded, and words that did not belong to this time and space appeared, making the void quiet, and Wan Lei faded away.

After all the visions disappeared, there was only a clay pot left in place, and a light cocoon was conceived beside the pot, echoing the sound of Hongda's chanting, as if the ancient ancestors were worshiping and offering sacrifices.

"The navel is the ancestral palace, the inside is called Huangting, the heart is called Jianggong, the lungs are called Huagai, the tongue is called Huachi, the soles of the feet are called Yongquan, the one-third inch below the navel is called Fengdu, and the eighteen pans of mountains, rivers and small intestines are the eighteen prisons. The channel of water is called Dihu, and the channel of valley is called Youmen."

"The human body is in harmony with the way of the birth of all things in the sky. The eight notes of the left teeth are golden bells, the eight notes of the right teeth are jade, and the eight notes of the front teeth are Dharma drums. There are twenty-four passages in total. Twenty-four qi."

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【Original saying: first Heavenly Dao body】

Light cocoon Sacred is extraordinary, like an ancient god sitting upright, making the savage alien species in the mountain forest tremble and dare not do anything wrong.

Shrouding the Heavens Gai Ri, the savage wild bird with eyes like two blood moons glanced at the light cocoon, and suddenly its feathers trembled, as if it had seen a ghost, and frantically ran for its life.

Walking upright, the astonishingly huge god and demon, who was as tall as a mountain, hesitated for a moment, and walked around.

The golden light was shining brightly, and the rock-like insect centipede shivered, and immediately withdrew for a thousand miles, not daring to come to this place again.

In the early morning, the sun shines like broken gold, and when the light cocoon meets the brilliance, it melts like snow little by little, revealing its true face.

This is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a handsome face, black hair scattered like a waterfall, covering the ground like a half fan, with a black luster, like a lotus flower blooming in the wilderness, like a breeze in the jungle.

But the body is full of scars, blue and purple, like a broken rag doll.

People in Shicun found this young man, and the simple mountain people wanted to rescue him, but they were afraid of getting into trouble, because the young man did not look like a descendant of the Great Wilderness tribe, but more like a descendant of a princely family.

Simple does not mean stupid, no one wants to get into trouble for nothing.

The stone village is not very big. There are more than 300 people, men, women and children. The houses are all made of huge stones, simple and natural.

When they found out about outsiders, they spread the word to ten, ten to hundreds, and everyone ran to the end of the village to watch the boy.

"Whether it can be saved or not, everyone should talk about it, and there should be no delay."

The next patriarch, Shi Linhu, the captain of the hunting team, scratched his head anxiously and shouted: "The time for hunting is coming, we are about to set off."

In the wilderness, food is very precious to them and cannot be wasted.

If you set off later today, you will miss the best hunting time. If there are fewer prey, a family may suffer from hunger.

"The origin of this person is unknown, we should ignore him and avoid him. When he is gone, let's go back to Stone Village."

A villager suggested it and got support from many people.

"Tiger Uncle, I don't think he's a bad guy."

A little guy shouted in a childish voice, which attracted everyone's attention.

This is a very small child, only one or two years old. He has just learned to walk for a few months. His big eyes are rolling black and white. The whole person is like a white porcelain doll, very cute.

Everyone laughed, relieving the nervous bullying. Shi Linhu also smiled honestly, and asked: "Little Shi Hao, how do you know that he is not a bad person."

Little Shi Hao walked up to the side of the boy, picked up the clay pot, closed his eyes and sniffed it vigorously, then smiled and said: "Uncle Tiger, grandpa patriarch, look, this is animal milk!"

"People who eat animal milk are just like the little ones, they are very good."

Xiao Budian's world view is very simple, and he thinks that people who drink animal milk are similar to themselves.

Everyone in the stone village suddenly looked strange, looking at the clay pot personally identified by the animal milk Grand Great Master.

Could it be that this boy also grew up drinking animal milk? !

Otherwise, why would you carry the clay pot with you.

Several children scrambled to take the clay pot, smelled it one after another, and shouted loudly: "It's really animal milk!"

"Little one, you're so smart!"

Little Shi Hao laughed naively, his big black eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, as if he had accomplished something enormous.

"Patriarch, you old man, come up with an idea." A strong man of the hunting team said helplessly

Shi Yunfeng, the old patriarch of Shicun, sighed: "I can't tell the difference, so I have to ask Willow God for instructions."

Immediately banned now, Willow God is the sacrifice spirit of Shicun.

Sacrifice Spirit, also called "Spirit of Sacrifice", is the abbreviation of a tribe's "Spirit of Sacrifice and Support". It guards the village and deters the beasts in the wilderness.

But in Shicun, the earliest worship spirit was not the Willow God.

(end of this chapter)