Tiandao doesn't work today

As the news of the Guixu battle spread, the entire Shenzhou cultivation world was shaken, and the sects in the major caves were in chaos.

There were once seven large caves, and one was used to make wine... Needless to say.

Taishan Cave Heaven has long been taken back by Taiyue Immortal, and there is no cultivation world.

Lushan Cave Heaven was already captured by Xing Tian, ​​and it was Xing Tian’s base camp.

Penglai and Huashan are both in their own realm. Apart from their respective disciples, there are no monks from other sects.

Therefore, in the remaining world of cultivation, there are actually only two caves left: Emei and Taihang.

A feeling of sadness and fear quickly spread in Emei and Taihang Cave. The remaining forces of all the sects knew that they were going to end.

In the battle at Guixu, all the elite were lost, and those who survived became immortals, fighting to the death with Xingtian.

Although Xing Tian was trapped in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, for middle and lower-level monks like them, it made no difference whether Xing Tian took action himself or not.

Xingtian's countercurrent rolled like a tide, Luo Yan attacked Emei, and Yu Qinghong attacked Taihang, neither of which they could resist.

There are several immortals who defy the forces of heaven, and there are thousands of monks who have defected to the Renewal and Lichen Stages.

In addition, the citizens of Shanhai hold imperial weapons and can unleash magical attacks!

This force, not to mention that the cultivation world has been weakened, cannot bear it even in its heyday.

However, looking around, the world of spiritual practice has no way out.

Or go to the underworld! He was judged by the murderous gods and endured a long period of suffering.

Or... join the human world! Help the destiny trend!

That is the last pure land, and it is also the place where Xingtian's power is weakest.

In the world of spiritual practice, there is no general trend, and whoever is stronger will be the king. No matter how rampant Xingtian is, the way of heaven will not overturn the table. Theoretically, Xingtian has the ability to wipe out all the practitioners and create a "lonely immortal". That is also his ability.

But the human world is different. It is actually the main body of civilization and the core implementation area of ​​​​the rules of heaven.

The general trend of destiny cannot be changed. Under the mechanism of infinite error correction, the way of heaven is like a spring. The bigger the error, the greater the intensity of error correction. We will never lose!

Even if Xing Tian defeats ten groups with one force, Tiandao will only have a lower bottom line than him. If Xingtian lifts the table, Tiandao will only lift it harder than him.

"Master... do you really want to give up your Taoist practice and enter the world to endure calamities to support your destiny?"

"Is there any other choice for me as a teacher?"

A middle-aged man from the Qingcheng Sect looked sad. When Lushan Cave Heaven fell, a group of monks made this choice.

But those are all low-level monks, the middle-level monks all go overseas, and the top-level monks all go abroad.

As a result, the Penglai Conference deceived people back and Xing Tian killed them all.

In fact, it can also be said that they were all wiped out by the law of heaven...

That Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals was such a grand gesture, it had to be done by heaven.

When gods fight, mortals suffer, but the fight between the new heaven and the old heaven brings disaster even to the gods.

The battle at Guixu has drained the cultivation world dry.

There are only a few strong men left, and it is impossible to resist Xingtian's army.

"Master, at worst, I will enter the underworld. It's just cause and effect." Many disciples said.

The Qingcheng elder shook his head: "You can go ahead..."

"If you go to the underworld as a teacher, you won't be able to get ahead for thousands of years. It's better to join the world and try your best."

"I don't have any hope of being a teacher anymore, so it's better to become a god."

In the world of spiritual practice, there have long been great masters who have designed a unique hexagram system based on the judgment situation in the underworld to calculate sins.

After the news of the Guixu battle spread, everyone measured themselves and estimated how many years they would be sentenced to prison.

Some people feel that they can bear it and basically give up resistance.

Other people cannot accept it and plan to give up their Taoism and have a final fight with Xingtian in the human world!

Everyone has received the revelation that they will enter the world now and become gods after death.

Although becoming a god is not a good destination, it is better to go to the underworld...

Originally, they did not have this time choice, but Xingtian's army entered the major caves, but they did not launch a general attack for a long time.

You can obviously push it horizontally, but you don’t know what you are waiting for.

The Shuntian monks don't know that this is the credit of Qilin Xianruijun...

Xingtian's army wants to give him face... Don't do anything today.

So much so that he had to wait until the strange effect of inertizing everyone's power disappeared.

This gave the remaining Shuntian monks some time to make a choice.

"Boohoo!"

Some monks who had committed serious sins showed their magical powers and made a desperate move to escape to the secular world.

Some are unwilling to give up their cultivation, and still maintain the demeanor of immortal masters and enjoy the courtesy in the world.

Some can see clearly that their souls have taken over mortals and merged into the human world. Although they have lost more than half of their strength, it is difficult to tell their identities.

There are also those who are not at a high level, and they simply downgrade themselves, return to the mortal level, receive official titles, and assist others.

This time, he was completely integrated with his destiny.

And they have read books for hundreds of years, and their cultural knowledge is not comparable to that of the original group of barbarian forces. In the world, they can be said to be talents.

In addition, his strength is also the best in the world. After all, even if the realm drops back to the body tempering stage, it is mostly four yuan or five yuan.

Even if it is four yuan, it is often more than four yuan a hundred times, and the amount of true energy is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

…

"Boom!"

Huge palaces travel through the sky, across Lushan caves and sky, and the pursuit of Penglai monks has no way of escaping!

This is Mo Xuan Palace. It is extremely magnificent. Driven by the immortal power, it has grown to tens of thousands of feet!

Such a huge thing squeezes the sky, like a brilliant city hanging in the air.

Miaohan stood in front of the main hall, looking down at the mountains and sea below, her hair flying, her face calm, her eyes clear, and her red clothes rustling.

By his side, he was followed by monks such as Yuan Fu, Wu Xuzi, and Zhenren Aloe, as well as tens of thousands of Xuanyuan clan guards, with human heads and snake bodies, riding ferocious beasts, and they were very powerful.

Below there were hundreds of thousands of citizens holding imperial weapons, shouting loudly.

With such a scene that blocks out the sky and the sun, chasing down the remaining Penglai monks is actually overkill.

But these Penglai monks were sent by Zhuji Weng to clear away the remnants of Xingtian.

As soon as he comes in, he kills everyone he sees.

After all, there are only heaven-defying forces in Lushan Cave Heaven. They are either Shanhai citizens or Qing hermits who have surrendered long ago.

Therefore, these people were merciless, so that everyone who rushed back saw scenes of destruction everywhere in Lushan Cave.

The people who rushed back were furious, and of course they took heavy action, immediately forcing the monks like Penglai into a desperate situation.

"Miaohan! You are finally here!"

"This group of people is very powerful and has endless methods. We are no match for them."

"Fortunately, Yandi City is hidden deep in the forbidden area. They dare not search deeply, but people outside the forbidden area..."

A man rode a strong golden-armored monkey with a sad expression on his face.

He is none other than Huang Banyun and the demon monkey. He did not participate in the battle of Guixu and has been guarding Lushan Cave Heaven.

Yannu Miaohan and the others stayed in Guixu for more than twenty days, and they fought in Lushan for more than twenty days.

It can be seen that his and the demon monkey's combat power have made another leap forward.

After all, he had taken the Nine Turns Golden Pill. Such high-intensity fighting could help the medicine take effect faster.

Huang Banyun's realm has reached the peak of the Lichen stage, and he is one step away from the renewal stage. Perhaps after a while, he will be able to overcome the catastrophe and renew.

The demon monkey is even more powerful. It has been updated. At this moment, its body is majestic, fused with the top metal, and it has survived a disaster!

However, the Penglai monk sent by Zhujiweng is not just a fish, and is more powerful.

Although there are only twelve Lichen Stages, their combat power is enough to kill many ordinary Update Stages. After all, everyone in Penglai is a genius and has a rich inheritance.

"Banyun! It's good that you're fine. How many people died during our absence?" Miaohan looked around and saw the broken corpses of many Qing hermits and Shanhai citizens.

Huang Banyun sighed: "More than four hundred people."

"What!" Everyone was shocked and angry.

Although this number is only a drop in the bucket compared to the population, and the casualties in each of the various wars so far have been greater than this.

But that’s all because of the ‘Yan Emperor’s artistic conception’! Just entering the underworld can still return Yang.

Now these four hundred people are really dead when they die.

This is a blind spot in artistic conception...it cannot cross boundaries.

Unless the door of the cave is wide open and the artistic conception spreads, when Yan Nu spreads his artistic conception to the outside world, it will be as if the cave in another world is also enveloped by the artistic conception.

"These villains!"

Everyone looked at the group of Penglai monks. They had caused much greater damage than the immortals.

"You can't kill me, don't you want me to wait in the underworld? Without Xing Tian's artistic conception, I would be dead if I wait!"

"Or are you planning to violate Xing Tian's will?"

When the Penglai monks learned about the outcome of the Battle of Guixu, their hearts dropped to the bottom of their hearts. At this moment, they turned into stern faces and started to argue against the principles of the other side.

Even though the heaven-defying side killed thousands of people, everyone died and went to the underworld.

Don't you plan to judge them now because Yan Nu is not here?

Miao Han and others laughed angrily. These people themselves had no principles, but now in order to survive, they actually expected those who defied nature to have principles.

"I won't kill you. It would be too easy for you to let you die like this."

"Of course I will destroy you and keep your soul."

The Penglai monks secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that if their soul fell into the hands of the heaven-defying party, they would definitely suffer a lot of torture.

However, they were determined and not afraid of this level of torture.

"Really? Come with any kind of punishment! Our souls are fragile, so don't kill us." The Penglai monks were quickly torn apart by everyone's anger, and the souls were retained and imprisoned.

But their expressions are still unruly and confident, and they are not afraid of the torture of their souls by others.

After all, the torture was too terrible, and the soul would collapse. They relied on Xingtian's side not to kill them, so they couldn't inflict extreme torture.

In short, as long as it is not the kind of torture in the underworld where death is impossible and the pain is magnified countless times, they can endure it.

Miao Han smiled: "How could you kill me? The laws of the underworld will not cause your soul to collapse."

"Huh?" Brother Penglai was shocked.

Miaohan arranged the environment with his hands and said at the same time: "Don't you really think that without artistic conception, you can't be allowed to die and go to the underworld?"

"We do have... soul seducers."

She quickly arranged the scene and created a cemetery, and soon a man in black robes rose from the soil, holding a huge bloody sickle.

The God of Death cannot enter the cave, but if there is a cemetery here and contains a token of the God of Death, then you can appear here through the gate of the underworld.

"The Seducer..." The Penglai monks were dumbfounded, remembering that Xingtian's side had already conquered the entire underworld.

It's just that I've always beaten people to death and sent them to the underworld, and I've never used the God of Death to seduce their souls.

Today, Death finally received its first order.

"What do you think the underworld is? It is not a place that cannot function without anyone."

Miaohan said, the God of Death has already taken action, and the dirt ritual will transform them into undead.

In this way, you will be 'protected' by the law of dirty earth in the underworld. Under this protection, the injuries you suffer will stay on the body surface and will not be repaired.

It doesn't matter if the damage received will destroy it entirely. The body of the dirty earth will return to the state before collapse and destruction.

This law of dirty earth is the basis for the implementation of endless punishments in the underworld.

"Immerse them in the river of flames! The pain will be intensified four hundred times!" Miao Han warned.

"Yes!" Death responded, hooking them into the underworld.

"No, no, no!" The Penglai monks panicked. They were determined and not afraid of torture, but there was a limit.

The pain beyond the limit is unimaginable. Unless they can obtain the "Supreme Tao Heart" taught by their master, who can withstand the pain beyond the limit?

However, their prayers were in vain, and they finally disappeared in front of everyone in despair.

"Next, you have a lot of soul-seducing tasks, so you have to be busy." Miaohan said to the God of Death.

The God of Death understands that Yan Nu is not here now, and if we want to drive the remaining people in the spiritual world into the underworld, they have to rely on their gang of Death Gods to 'artificially seduce souls'.

…

One month passed quickly, and it was already midsummer in May.

The battle to unify the spiritual world went smoothly beyond imagination.

The major sects surrendered in despair and could not organize much resistance.

For a time, the practice world was empty.

And the underworld is overcrowded...

Emei became a puppet, or a garden that raised unicorns.

Zhang Pijiang also brought back news that the Huashan Immortal Sect verbally agreed to submit.

"Are they reliable?" Luo Yan frowned. He and Xuan Ling had dealt with Emei properly, and Yu Qinghong had also eliminated Taihang. Now they were left with Huashan.

The Immortal Sect in Huashan is more difficult to deal with. It is completely different from other sects. Although the status is lofty, looking back, it seems that the people of Huashan have never done anything...

Huashan did not come to this Penglai conference. Looking back on the past, when the various immortal sects took charge of the rare objects, there were no people from Huashan.

That group of people are known as the home swordsmen. They don't leave their homes and it's almost impossible to meet them.

But after all, he is one of the Immortal Sects. After Zhang Pijiang said something, people voted for him, which made everyone a little bit unbelievable.

Zhang Pijiang pondered: "Based on my understanding of them, they are quite reliable."

"The Huashan Sword Immortal is right. Although these are just disciples and monks, they still have the same temper."

"If you don't agree, let it go. If you agree, you won't regret it."

"In addition, the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang is on their territory. This time they sent two elders to lead the way for us to show their sincerity."

Miaohan was curious: "Isn't Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum near Xianyang? Are they still needed to lead the way?"

Zhang Bijiang smiled: "We all know it's near Xianyang, but who can find it?"

"The imperial mausoleum contains countless phantom formations, confusing formations, trapping formations, and killing formations. Its location is unpredictable. Just finding its location is beyond the ability of ordinary people."

"Some people from the Huashan Immortal Sect have found him before. If we want to enter the imperial mausoleum, we need their help."

Everyone was surprised: "You can't find it either?"

Zhang Pijiang was talking so enthusiastically before about the emperor of man and the emperor of heaven, and how the two roads merged into one. He thought he could take everyone to the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

He doesn’t know where he co-authored it!

Zhang Bijiang was a little embarrassed: "The formations in Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum were compiled by the First Emperor, and were embodied by the orders of the Human Emperor, and they are also connected to the dragon veins."

"Concepts such as Dragon Vein Formation are completely new... We cannot understand them at all with the knowledge of formations we have."

"You can understand that the First Emperor initiated a small immortal revolution..."

Everyone was speechless, but even if they thought about it carefully.

Each of the powerful human emperors in ancient times would set off a setting revolution, and the First Emperor was certainly no exception.

And if you just deploy countless normal formations, no matter how many and complex they are, how can Penglai not be able to break it?

After all, the concept of formation itself was invented by Xuanzun-Penglai's lineage. Therefore, in the previous battles, the Penglai monks were all extremely strong.

In the framework designed by others, no matter how fancy you are, you can't beat them.

Of course, the First Emperor also knew this, so he added a new setting...dragon veins.

Breaking out of Penglai's system of yin and yang, two rituals, four images and eight trigrams, the formation of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum was 'outside the Three Realms and not among the Five Elements'.

Only then did he become a legendary Jedi, comparable to the other great Jedi in the world of cultivation, the Penglai Palace.

Although the First Emperor only built a small framework, not as vast and majestic as the mainstream lineage in the spiritual world, at least it was his own thing.

Even the immortals of Penglai couldn't break the countless formations built based on that set of theories for so many years.

"My Taoist friend from the Huashan Immortal Sect was once an alchemist who served the First Emperor, and he participated in the design of the Dragon Vein Formation."

"Coupled with five hundred years of research on the First Emperor's Tomb, it can be said that if you want to find the Emperor's Tomb, he must lead the way."

Miaohan nodded: "Then where is this senior?"

Zhang Bijiang was embarrassed again: "Uh... he asked me to go to Chang'an first and wait. He will arrive after he has finished what he is doing."

Seeing his embarrassed look, everyone couldn't help but wonder: "What is he busy with?"

Zhang Bijiang hesitated for a moment, then said: "He... uh, he said that he was about to be promoted to Immortal King, and he was fighting against the Galaxy Sword Demon. He wanted to kill him at any cost, so that he could get fragments of the cornerstone of the universe, and use this as a way to open up the sword world for himself. The cornerstone to become the Immortal King."

"And there are only six days left until the catastrophe that tears the world apart. There will be no store like this after passing this village. He has to wait until the catastrophe is over before he has time to find me."

His words confused everyone.

Then everyone looked horrified: "What realm is the Immortal King? Does Huashan still have this kind of inheritance?"

Yu Yangzi's eyes widened: "Galaxy Sword Demon? Is it an ethereal creature? Huashan caught one in their cave?"

"You're crazy! How can you put it here on the Divine Continent? Didn't we all agree when we set up the Gaitian Dharma Realm that we must not bring virtual spirits to the Divine Continent?"

Miaohan paid more attention to the last sentence: "The world is torn apart and catastrophe? There are six days left? Is Huashan containing and suppressing a strange object?"

Luo Yan said excitedly: "Every Immortal Sect has rare items, and some that are difficult to use, or even full of malice, will stay."

"For example, the withered wall of Mount Lu and the fallen flag of Emei."

"I have always been unaware of the strange objects in Huashan, but now they seem to be very dangerous!"

"How can we wait for them to solve the catastrophe? What if something goes wrong? Immortal Zhang, take us into the Huashan Cave Heaven! Work with them to suppress the catastrophe!"

Zhang Bijiang touched his nose and smiled when he saw this: "Well, don't worry, everyone. Neither the Galaxy Sword Demon nor the Great Rip Catastrophe is real."

"That's the content of the Huashan Universe they produced, not the real thing."

Luo Yan was stunned and said: "Huashan Universe?"

Some people were even more surprised: "They can also open up the universe?"

Miaohan reacted quickly: "Is this the world of illusion?"

Zhang Pijiang nodded: "Yes, it was created by the formation."

Miao Han raised his eyebrows. It was indeed similar to the situation in the Tianhen Formation. The illusory ancient battlefield that Yan Slave entered back then could give birth to a million-strong army, but it was all fake.

Others also reacted, but they were still surprised. After all, using formations to create an illusion as big as the universe was also incredible.

"Is it really as big as the universe?"

Zhang Pijiang shook his head: "How is it possible? We still don't know how big the universe is."

"But the illusory universe has no end and can continue to expand. It is true that as long as there is enough energy, countless illusions can be created and destroyed there."

"They created false realms, false laws, and countless illusory spaces, illusory creatures, and illusory buildings."

"You can practice falsely, obtain false resources, and even fight each other."

"No matter how many times the phantom body dies, it doesn't matter."

"From time to time, catastrophes will occur in the illusion universe, which will last for several days. During the catastrophes, growth will be accelerated, and rare resources that are not usually available will be unlocked. That's why my Taoist friend said that he should not miss it, and he had to wait until the catastrophes were over before he could be free. "

Miaohan held her forehead and thought for a moment: "Is it for cultivation? No, what's the point of cultivating fake realms and laws? So it's to hone the secret technique?"

Zhang Bijiang spread his hands and said: "The secret technique inside is also fake. It has only appearance and no connotation."

Now no one understands that it is very difficult to construct such a complex fantasy world.

What is the purpose of spending a lot of resources and energy to make this thing?

Zhang Bijiang hesitated for a moment and said: "They said it was...to refine the heart of the sword."

"Oh!" Everyone suddenly realized that it turned out to be a tempering of will and mind.

It is said that the Huashan sword cultivator is a master of swordsmanship. Once he uses his sword, he is as brave as a dragon, and he also has an iron will. It seems that what he said is true.

Spending such a large amount of resources just to hone yourself must be very effective.

"In that case, go to the mortal world and wait for them."

"Many monks have escaped into the human world, and Yak has been back for a month. I don't know when there will be a big chaos. I will go back and have a look."

Miaohan said and everyone nodded.

Most of them stayed and continued the aftermath work. Only a few people such as Huang Banyun, Zhang Bijiang, and Yu Yangzi escaped into Shenzhou with Miaohan.

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p.s: Sorry.