The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way - Chapter 475
“The power of disasters in the world is no small matter. With that blow, the Rising Sun Divine Cauldron was shattered and fell to all parts of Tiandang Mountain, where it was picked up by many cultivators. These cultivators included human race, demon race and other races. Therefore, looking for It was tough to get up.”
“So, the Rising Sun Divine Cauldron cannot be found.”
“Yes!”
Taoist Master Shenxu took a deep breath and said: “The Great Luotian is the place where the great supernatural power masters who have retired to practice in seclusion are indescribable and won’t be able to escape without great calamity. The teacher can lower his will with the help of the Great Luo Dao Palace. Without the Rising Sun Divine Cauldron, this acquired spiritual treasure that he personally crafted, Master Chisongzi’s will cannot take the initiative to descend to the lower world.”
After speaking, the three fell into a long silence.
After the Great Tribulation of the Gods, some sects of the human race began to move closer to the Sage Sect intentionally or unintentionally, expressing their intention to rely on the Sage Sect.
Although the Sage Sect once supported the human race, supported the human race behind the scenes, and helped the human race become the protagonist of the world, but since the human race became the protagonist of the world, the Sage Sect has vaguely wanted to control the human race and turn the human race into their private property.
Take the Great Tribulation of the Gods as an example. The change of dynasty of the human race was clearly an internal matter of the human race. As a result, the saints stepped down one after another and helped the human race decide to change the dynasty.
Taoist Master Shenxu and others did not say anything, but they were very dissatisfied in their hearts.
The orthodox monks of the human race, including the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, just followed the current and watched the Shang Dynasty’s demise, which was one of the manifestations.
The human race doesn’t like interception.
The Tongtian leader of the Jie sect claims to be a sect without distinction, and has accepted many monsters as disciples. However, the status of the human race in the Jie sect is not high. They are all like Wen Zhong and Hong Jin, who have no true inheritance. Three generations of disciples.
In the Shang Dynasty, due to the intercession of religion, there were countless demons and monsters who pretended to be evil. They entered the court indiscriminately and occupied important positions.
The human race and the demon race are inseparable. There is a saint sect that likes to cultivate the demon race, and a force that hides filth and introduces people from the demon race into the human court. As long as the human race does not sit crooked, they will not like them. .
Naturally, Taoist Master Shenxu and the others are not willing to let human beings become peripheral forces of the Saint Sect. In this way, the human race will become a puppet of the Sage Cult in the years to come and will be unable to stand up.
“It doesn’t matter! Pindao has a way.”
Taoist Master Shengxu suddenly thought of something and said.
“Junior brother, please tell me.”
Taoist priest Shenxu raised his head and looked at Taoist priest Shengxu.
“Actually, the key to everything lies with nephew Wu Ji. If Liuyun Sect is not rebuilt, it will not be rebuilt. Anyway, the Rising Sun Divine Cauldron was destroyed and Tiandang Mountain was reduced to scorched earth. The name of the sect is just a name. Master Nephew Wu Ji is already a Golden Immortal, and he is fully qualified to establish a sect. We offer our great righteousness to Master Wu Ji, and he will not refuse.”
“Start a new stove and open a new sect?”
Taoist Priest Shenxu and Taoist Tianxu both had expressions of change.
In fact, when the disciples of the ten major sects of the human race reach a certain level, they will leave the sect and establish another sect to cultivate immortals for the human race.
Wu Ji’s cultivation naturally reached this standard.
“It’s not impossible to establish another sect. However, this matter needs long-term consideration…”
After the discussion came out, the three Golden Immortals smiled knowingly, and their figures disappeared into the void at the same time.
At Luoyun Peak, all the strange images between heaven and earth have disappeared, leaving only a figure, practicing hard.
Wu Ji’s soul left the sea of consciousness, entered Dantian, and entered the Nascent Soul.
The little cyan Nascent Soul is like a baby that has not yet matured, full of childishness.
However, this little Nascent Soul is woven from the power of laws and is harder than an immortal weapon.
Only the power of laws can turn decay into magic and achieve a perfect connection between the soul and the physical body.
In fact, if Wu Ji had not broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm, even if he cultivated the Nascent Soul, the Nascent Soul would be of no use. His deduction had just been completed and was not perfect.
A complete system of practice suitable for everyone is not so easy to succeed.
In other words, the current Nascent Soul Taoism was tailor-made by Wu Ji for himself, and it would be useless for anyone else to practice it.
Others cannot understand Wu Ji’s thoughts and the essence of Nascent Soul, so their cultivation will not be effective.
In his consciousness, he worked hard to visualize himself as an innate spiritual root.
Refining the innate spiritual roots is an act of fishing from the lake.
Chapter 134 Luck is connected
There are many perfect worlds in the chaotic world. They were moved by King Pan to the great world of China and gathered together in one place, feasting the eyes of Taoist Hongmeng.
But what Hongmeng Taoist is most interested in is the great world of China itself.
Every big world is a treasure of the chaotic world, which is extremely precious. They have various races, huge civilizations, and numerous cultivation paths…
Even Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian cannot ignore the great world.
Taoist Hongmeng looked at the vast world of China, and the first thing he noticed was the World Tree covering the infinite universe and infinite time and space.
The World Tree is the true body of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. Every leaf and branch on it is in the shape of a great avenue, and contains the deep secrets of the great avenue.
The spiritual energy of China is endless, like a vast ocean, arising from the World Tree and flowing into every corner of the world of China.
“The Tree of the World, the Tree of the World…”
Taoist Hongmeng murmured and murmured. His eyes were deep and his expression was even more complicated.
In the world of chaos, there was originally a world tree, which belonged to the spiritual root of chaos. Like the Great Immortal Yangmei, it belonged to the Chaos Demon God.
However, the World Tree in the Chaos World had just become the Great Golden Immortal of Hunyuan when it encountered the Great Tribulation of the Opening of Heaven and was chopped into pieces by Pangu, with only a small part of its origin escaping.
The Ten Thousand Worlds Celestial Sphere is the part of the origin of the Chaos Spiritual Root World Tree. Therefore, the celestial sphere of all realms very much wants to swallow the tree of the world so that it can achieve perfection.
Taoist Hongmeng once placed his hope of regaining freedom on the World Tree, but he did not expect that Pangu would be promoted so quickly.
“Fellow Taoist, please!”
King Pan stretched out his hand, and a rainbow bridge was projected from the vast heaven and earth of China. Golden flowers were flying, auspicious clouds gathered, and it was filled with endless joy.
After Taoist Hongmeng nodded slightly, he walked to the Hongqiao first, and followed the Hongqiao into the great world of China.
The great world of China is shrouded by the power of the World Tree. Therefore, except for the Ten Thousand Worlds Celestial Sphere, the other Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals cannot clearly see the reality inside.
When Taoist Hongmeng stepped into the great world of China, his eyes suddenly brightened and he suddenly became enlightened.
The scene of the big world is by no means comparable to that of a perfect world. The vastness of space, the length of time, and the complexity of dimensions have all reached an extremely high level.
Thirty Thousand Great States, Dragon Realm, Star Realm, Chuanshan Realm, Disaster Realm…
Everywhere in the world, there are powerful auras flowing and washing, each one is immortal, and each one suppresses the heavens.
In each civilization, powerful gods of civilization have been born. These gods have higher cultivation levels than the masters of civilization.
Daluo Jinxian is not as good as a dog, quasi-sages are everywhere, and the great world of China has become a powerful world.
But these are not what Taoist Hongmeng is most interested in. In front of him, the quasi-sages are all ants, weak and weak.
What he cares about is the majestic destiny in the great world of China.
His Hongmeng world is a perfect world, and it also has a huge world system. However, in terms of the cohesion of all living beings, it is completely incomparable with the great world of China.
The strength of luck is related to the strength of heaven and earth, the number of living beings, and the cohesion of people’s hearts.
All creatures in the world of China have common beliefs and common goals, so the power of luck is particularly strong.
“Fellow Taoist Pan Wang, no wonder my disciples have entered the world of Pindao. With the intensity of luck in this world, it is indeed extremely difficult to cut it off.”
Taoist Hongmeng said.
Light and shadow flowed, and King Pan’s figure condensed.
“Fellow Taoist, you are overly praised. This world of Pindao is far different from the great world of ancient times. The great world of ancient times has become a multidimensional world a long time ago.”
He said calmly, his eyes full of emotion.
His world follows the path of dimensionality, which is to use the perfect world in chaos to promote the transformation of the great world of China.
After the perfect world became the lower realm of the great world of China, a connection was formed. King Pan only needed to continue to strengthen it to make this connection stronger.
Then, when the perfect world is promoted, the great world of China as the upper realm will be topped by these perfect worlds.
This is why a rising tide lifts all boats.
However, it is impossible to advance to the eternal world in this way. The eternal world is a qualitative change. It can accommodate an infinite number of large worlds and will never be destroyed. It cannot be accumulated by numbers.
King Pan has been meditating and studying.
“Is that the Ascension Pool?”
Taoist Hongmeng suddenly glanced around and landed in a void palace.
The Ascension Pool in the Great World of China is different from the Ascension Pool in Hongmeng World.
The Ascension Pool in Hongmeng World changes the attributes of vitality in living beings.
The Ascension Pool of the Great Heaven and Earth of China also allows the ascended immortals to be free from the rejection of the laws of heaven and earth and live normally like the original creatures of the Great Heaven and Earth of China.
The golden ascension pool is filled with water of merit.
Merit is a kind of golden balm. After being washed by the water of merit, even the living beings who are not in the great world of China can be recognized by the laws of heaven and earth.
Gududu! Gududu!
More than thirty golden immortal beings with different shapes and auras rose from the merit pool, with a round of guiding immortal light flashing behind their heads.
“If you can become a Golden Immortal in the Perfect World, you can at least become a Taiyi Golden Immortal after going through the transformation of the Ascension Pool in the Great World.”
“Look at that woman in white. She is only thirty thousand years old. How can such a genius exist in a perfect world?”
“This woman’s name is Bai Yazhi, she is a genius in the world of Jinshan.”