This lowest level is the huge evolutionary path of time, which is divided into eight ancient histories of heaven and earth, xuanhuang, and the universe.

Each ancient history is divided into sixteen planes, namely the plane; the plane; the plane; the plane; the plane; the plane; the plane; the sun; the plane; the plane; the plane; the plane; the plane.

plane; when plane; with plane; generous plane; worried plane; thinking plane; difficult plane; forgetful plane.

It is also divided into twenty-four grand divine realms, namely Beginning of Spring, Rain, Waking of Insects, Vernal Equinox, Qingming, Grain Rain, Beginning of Summer, Xiaoman, Mangzhong, Summer Solstice, Minor Heat, Great Heat, Beginning of Autumn, End of Heat, White Dew, Autumnal Equinox, Cold Dew, Frost Descent, and Beginning of Winter.

Light snow, heavy snow, winter solstice, light cold, big cold.

Each of these twenty-four grand divine realms is defended by a vast ancient realm, including the ancient realm of Futu, the ancient realm of cloud and mist, the ancient realm of pigments, the ancient realm of asking questions, the ancient realm of Orchard, the ancient realm of slaughter, and the ancient realm of Xiujian.

The ancient world of agriculture, the ancient world of blacksmithing, the ancient world of masonry, the ancient world of carpentry...etc.

"And our ancient history is the weakest ancient history at the Huang level."

"And there are rumors that our eight ancient histories are only the lowest level. There are also more advanced and huge ancient histories."

"Each of these ancient worlds contains many small worlds. For example, your solar system is an ancient world, such as the earth, the moon, Venus, Jupiter...etc., they are small worlds."

"But for them, it is a primitive land, a frontier wasteland, and even a barren land. It's just that some terrifying beings have insight into the future and see that your ancestral land is about to rise, so they went to the earth in advance to lay out their plans." Li Xin.

He told Huang Ji without reservation and patiently the knowledge he had mastered in the ancient world of clouds and the rumors he heard.

"Your Majesty, three of my relatives and friends went to explore the Milky Way. Why haven't they returned yet? What kind of existence is the Milky Way?" It was rare for Huang Ji to meet someone who could answer many questions for him!

"That place is very magical. I'm afraid it is the river of time. It is very likely that it connects all ancient history."

"They may have gone to other ancient histories. This lowest ancient history is just the lowest level of evolution. Whether its source is the more grand ancient history is really unexplainable!" He was operating in his ancestral land, Earth.

During the years of planning, he also took the time to explore the Milky Way, and that galaxy gave him the feeling of being weird and unpredictable.

"Can't they come back if they go? Why haven't they shown up yet? Or is it dangerous there?" Huang Ji continued to question Li Xin. He wanted to know what happened to his brother and the others.

"Just like a child blocking water at the water's edge, if there is a leak at the bottom, the falling speed of the water will spin extremely fast and form a whirlpool."

"However, objects that enter the vortex with the current may go along the current, may land on land halfway, or may follow the current to a wider world."

"However, if they want to return to the original place again, they must either break the plane or reverse the time and space. I'm afraid they can't do either of these." Venerable Bomi used the principle of the falling water to form a whirlpool as a metaphor for the Milky Way.

A galactic river that may be the long river of time.

"Yes, yes, it means exactly what Venerable Bo Mi described. However, originally the Milky Way was connected to the Kunlun Mountains on Earth. You cut off the long river of time."

"If the Milky Way is the river of time, and if there really is an unknown, powerful and transcendent ancient history, I'm afraid they have already noticed it."

"It's just that it's not easy for them to reach this lowest plane, and it's even more foolish for us to reach their plane, because we don't even know where their plane is." Li Xin is there.

Explaining Huang Ji's speculation.

"Then I would like to ask Venerable Lixin, how are the cultivation systems in the ancient history of Canglong divided? What level does Huangji belong to?" Venerable Bomi looked at Venerable Lixin and asked him.

own doubts.

"In the ancient history of Canglong, there are currently two cultivation systems. One is the cultivation system headed by Buddhism, and the other is the body training system dominated by Taoism. There are also dual cultivation systems of body and law, but they are very few because special materials are rare.

, but cannot achieve ultimate perfection in both physical and mental cultivation.”

"The levels of cultivation can be roughly divided into the realm of transcendence, the realm of mortal body, the realm of metamorphosis, the realm of cultivation, the realm of enlightenment, the realm of entering the Tao, the realm of Taoism, and the realm of transformation."

"Then there is the realm of transformation. After the realm of transformation, there is the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, and the vastness of the universe. These eight realms, after the heaven realm is the quasi-emperor realm, and it is unknown what the realm is after the quasi-emperor."

At this time, Huang Ji has reached the level of perfection in both physical and mental cultivation, but he does not practice according to the conventional training system, and many of his levels are not perfect."

"His current strength is stronger than Huayi Realm. If he perfects his cultivation system, I'm afraid he will be even stronger. The person in the Great Universe Realm in the Nine Heavens is a universe-level existence." Li Xin explained their doubts. After all, he is

He walked out of this great world.

But there was one thing he said wrongly. The one in Daewoo had become stronger.

"The whole army listens to the order. Once Liu Buyi is defeated, I will rescue him, and you will directly lock the battlefield and activate the prefecture-level defense and attack systems."

"You must destroy all the existence of Suzaku Ancient History, but leave some edible food to prepare barbecue ingredients to celebrate the victory." Huangji gave the order to the entire army of gods and demons.

"Yes..." Chi Dongdong, Lixin and Qingyang responded to him.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, I came here today to complain. There are millions of strong men from our ancestral land. We are really tired of it. When will we be able to kill the enemy together and have a good time?"

The purpose of Venerable Bo Mi is not to always rely on artifacts, but to let the ancestral army go to the battlefield to fight and hone.

"Friend Bo Mi, don't worry. There will be many enemies waiting for us in the future. Maybe many people in our army will die by then. Our army now has basically zero understanding of the enemy."

"What we need is for our army to know enough about the weaknesses of the enemy forces to minimize the number of casualties of our army. As Sun Tzu said in the Art of War, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be in danger in a hundred battles." Huang Ji took the big bottle and sucked hard for a while, then slowly and leisurely said to Bo.

The secret venerable explained.

"Look at the situation, Liu Buyi and his divine and demon garrison will be defeated." Li Xin looked at the vast battlefield, and it was really a river of blood.

The entire starry sky almost turned blood red, and the corpses of gods and demons were floating everywhere.

"Isn't it true? Are the troops sent by Canglong Ancient History to guard the evolutionary node so vulnerable?" Huang Ji looked at the already endangered guardian gods and demons.

"They are really going to lose. The power of this great pass that they can rely on has been destroyed by us. It will take thousands of years to recover. The ancient history of Canglong has decayed." Li Xin looked at the gatekeeper who kept laying corpses.

God and demon, he had already predicted the outcome of this battle.

The army of gods and demons guarding the gate were constantly being slaughtered and destroyed, and Liu Buyi's billions of rules were re-condensed and manifested.

The three beings of Suzaku Ancient History transformed into one in an instant. The three beings joined forces, and their powerful attacks were so overbearing that they knocked Liu Buyi into nothingness with just one attack.

Let him be in nothingness. No matter how hard he tries to condense his body, no matter how he changes the rules, he can't escape the state of life and death.

He hates it so much that these armies of gods and demons, these colleagues who have become Taoist principles, are all his brothers who have accompanied him everywhere since he was a child! He cried helplessly.

"Woo, ah..., they all died in the battle, and I am also in a state of life and death. My wife and children in the distance, my parents who have worked so hard to raise me, goodbye! I'm afraid I will never be alive again.

Coming back to reunite with you!"

"That being, you used my family as a threat. I hope you can treat my family well after I die in battle!"

A period of mortal life, a period of silence, many long-cherished wishes, a period of separation, a period of desolation, many promises, a period of encounter, sadness and separation, a period of encounter, and a period of helplessness.

The mutual support in this life has become the most beautiful opportunity in my life, and the mutual respect in this life has also become the most painful scar in my life.

The floating life has changed, and the old scenes are lingering. In the reflection of the past, the face floating in the wind has changed and disappeared, and all the fragments of the story have been decisively buried in the abyss of time.

The blurred outlines in the dream dampen the memory, and the hatred left behind by the empty passion is so desolate.

The cold wind blew away the lovesick maple leaves, and the lonely thoughts carried a mottled flavor, adding a little resentment and sadness to the heartache of separation.

The world of mortals is vast and my heart is swaying. I wonder who else will brush away the wind, frost and coolness from the vicissitudes of life between my brows.

The night is hazy, and the ground is smoky and cold. In the windy and snowy night, lonely silhouettes are scattered all over the ground. The ethereal longings performed by the music and songs are entangled, thinning out the passers-by season after season.

The lingering dreams of this life, the sorrow of parting that is difficult to express, I write poems for you with long rhymes, I write poems for you with love and dependence, for you... Maybe, everything is just my own wishful thinking.

One night, we look back and remember each other forever, one encounter and one lifetime, we know each other in the moment, and we cherish each other for eternity.

The sweetness of sharing the joys and sorrows, the soft words whispered in the ear, all turned into a farewell memorial in the sigh of the shadow.

My heart is far away and my eyes are far away, looking into the sky. Without you in the dust and mist of this life, how can I be happy?

Gently wave away the dusty sleeves, bid farewell to the clouds of lovesickness, and throw all the worries into the surging river, but I don't know if there is still waiting on the other side of the vicissitudes of life?

There have been many times of wind and rain, many times of tears, and the persistent thoughts have left eternal desolation.

Passion is empty and hate is left, and separation has been painful since ancient times. Everything in the past has become a lifetime of memories, searching and searching, deserted.

Passionate people are always hurt by ruthlessness, and parting is heartbreaking with hatred.

Passionate feelings have left no trace of hatred since ancient times, and I want to express my longing for the moon.

The origin of good dreams is the most awakening, and the shadow of tears is as clear as a drop.

…

"Turn on the earth-level attack system. Lock down all the gods and demon armies and powerful men in Suzaku Ancient History. Take care of those three and use the special attack system to attack at the earth-level." Qingyang's order spread to the entire army.

"The earth-level attack system has started, the earth-level defense system has completed its operation, and the special attack system has been started." The mechanical program prompts echoed continuously in the formation of the gods and demons.

"Who are you? Where are you from? Why do you want to save me?" Liu Buyi looked at Li Xin and asked the doubts in his heart.

"You should ask him why he wanted to save you!" Li Xin looked at Huang Ji.

"We come from the place you think is the primeval forest. We need your guidance for the rest of our journey." Huang Ji said calmly, he still sucked the bottle hard and couldn't finish it.

"Send a team of 50 billion gods and demons to guard this place. Lu Xiang, you will serve as the chief general here and guard this evolutionary node. No other people from ancient history are allowed to set foot on it. I have imposed many seals. There will be no trillions of years.

They don't even think about reaching out..."

"Mobilize the entire army, perfect and infinitely strengthen the defense system and attack system of this pass. In three days, we will march into those huge ancient worlds." Huang Ji explained, and then came to the highest point of the pass and looked into the distance.
Chapter completed!