(676 Immortals and mortals are separated by thousands of mountains, and the heaven and earth are one pillar and the country is five points)

If a mortal does not pass through the Heavenly Gate, no matter how high he flies, the sky he sees will still be sky, the clouds will still be clouds, and it will be empty, and he will never be able to see heavenly beings.

But this is not because heaven and heaven do not exist. It is because the flow speed of time in the upper and lower realms is different. Although heaven and human world share the same pair of sun and moon, the sun rises and sets at the same time every day, and the moon waxes and wanes at the same time every month, but in heaven

The length of a day is perceived differently by heavenly beings and mortals in the human world.

A day that a mortal feels in the human world is as long as a hundred years in the world of celestial beings in the Trayast Deva. On the other hand, it can also be said that the time of the gods is lengthened in the Traayat Deva.

More than thirty-six thousand times more.

In the eyes of the gods, the movements of mortals are too slow. In the human world, if a stone is thrown, it will fall to the ground in one breath. However, in the eyes of the gods, it will stay in the air for five hours before it hits the ground.

Therefore, to the gods, almost everything in the human world is solid, including the air and clouds in the human world.

Since this air is solidified, it becomes an incomparably solid continent, that is, the continent of heaven. Mortals and other human-world creatures are nothing more than hard rocks crawling deep in the soil at an incredibly slow speed.

When mortals look up to the sky, the speed of the gods in the Trayast Deva is more than 30,000 times faster than the normal speed they understand. All changes in the heaven, whether it is mountains, rivers, geography, people coming and going, are extremely fast.

They couldn't see anything clearly, they were just like mist and mist in an empty world.

Only by passing through the Heavenly Gate and synchronizing the time between the two can mortals see the true scene of the Heavenly Realm.

Gouzhu and Lian Ling also flew over on clouds. They had no idea where they were going in this vast world. If they just wandered around here, they would most likely be excluded from the Huiguang within a certain period of time.

Returning home, he can only fly with Muluo, the only one who has received guidance.

Although it is said that the clouds in the sky are like continents on the ground, it is not that simple. Because the heaven world is different from the human world. The human world is either a continuous mountainous land or a flat river. The heaven world is a layer of continents. On the continent, there are

mainland.

Figuratively speaking, it is like many mountains made of thick clouds have grown on the boundless snow-white continent. The top of each mountain is a new continent. There are mountains on the continent, and there are continents on the top of the mountains, and so on.

It constitutes a continuous and boundless ocean composed of countless continents.

Theoretically speaking, the lower continent is always larger than the area of ​​the mountain top growing above it. But in reality, this is not the case. Every time they leap to a continent, they are shocked to find that its area is far larger than that of the lower continent.

smaller in size, but more vast and boundless.

This is like a cloud seen from the human world, but in the heavenly world it is an infinite continent. The law of scale is the same as the law of time, the higher you go, the more it expands, and it is completely impossible to infer based on common sense.

In the middle of their field of vision, there was an immeasurably huge snow-white mountain standing proudly, rising straight into the sky like a huge pillar, occupying almost half of their field of vision. Muluo was flying towards this mountain.

"What kind of mountain is that?" Mu Mu had never seen such a huge mountain before, and it was inevitable that he would feel a huge sense of oppression that the entire universe would overwhelm him.

"This is Mount Sumeru." Muluo looked up at the huge mountain with an envious look. "The top of the mountain is the Trayastrim Heaven, where the Emperor of Heaven and other heavenly beings enjoy themselves. In addition to the Thirty-three Kingdoms on the top of the mountain, there are many places on the mountain.

Living beings are the hellish Shura world!"

As soon as the word "hell" came out of her mouth, Mu Luo's fiery red eyes showed a trace of murderous blood. She turned her head back and continued to fly forward. Mu Luo looked at this piece of heaven, but she couldn't connect with "hell".

Come together.

Muluo didn't know why she said that. She only knew that after she arrived in this world, memories kept pouring into her mind. Of course, these memories were not hers, but the memories from the ancient tree people.

There are only two kinds of creatures in the heaven: devas and asuras. Purely human creatures are devas. And all birds and animals, even flowers, plants and trees, are asuras. All asuras are born with both original bodies and human bodies.

Unlike the pampered heavenly beings, the Shura world practices the law of the jungle and is in constant fighting and killing each other. The weak eat the strong, and only the strong can survive, so it is called Shura Hell!

But it is not that Shura has never established order. On the foothills of the east, west, south, and west of Mount Sumeru, four powerful Shura men established four powerful Shura Heavenly Kingdoms, namely the Northern Xuan Emperor, the Western White Emperor, the Southern Red Emperor, and the Eastern Qing Emperor.

These four emperors and the Heavenly Emperor of Shanjian City occupy five points of Mount Sumeru, and are called the "Five Emperors of Heaven". However, one hundred thousand years ago, these four kingdoms had perished one after another, and these four powerful Shura had long since passed away.

If we return to the light and return to one hundred thousand years ago, it is hard to say that we will go back to the era when the five emperors of the Trayastrimas coexisted. In that era, there were frequent wars between gods and Shura, but it was not peaceful.

This one hundred thousand years is not only the one hundred thousand years of the human world, but also the one hundred thousand years of the heavenly world. However, the one hundred thousand years of the heavenly people is as long as 3.6 billion human world years. An astonishingly long time has passed.

Generally, the lifespan of a deity is only two thousand celestial years at most. If converted into human years, it would be sixty or seventy million years. In this era they came to, neither devas nor asuras had known death in this world.

How many times has it happened?

Even so, the blessings and longevity of heavenly beings are really coveted. They can easily be counted in tens of millions of years. This is why the monks on earth desperately pursue transformation and ascension.

Muluo kept flying closer to Mount Sumeru. From a distance, the foothills of Mount Sumeru looked like a dense white cloud, as white as jade. As it flew closer, five-color streams of light shone out, as if the snow-white jade sculpture was suddenly dyed with color and turned into a draped garment.

A magnificent tapestry between heaven and earth.

As they flew closer and closer, this magnificent and boundless splendid scene also showed more and more details. Mountains, flowing water, mist, clouds and mist, continuous forests, birds and animals were all revealed bit by bit in this picture.

In the center of the scroll, there is a giant forest composed of countless huge trees, which looks very similar to the Jade Palace and Mian'e Mountain. Muluo flew there, and saw the green aura flowing around it, and there were many restrictions.

While they were thinking about how to get closer, a big bird with feathers like blood-red agate and a crest on its head flew over, and a lean old man with white hair sat cross-legged on its back.

He was dressed in a green robe, with fleshless cheeks and a slender goatee that was several feet long. His eye sockets were deep-set, but a pair of smoky yellow eyes kept spinning in them.

When the old man in green robe saw the four people flying over, he smiled politely as usual, stood on the back of the bird and bowed, nodded and bowed with the tree and asked: "Old man Lin Hutu, you must be the fourth generation demon emperor of Miane Mountain.

A line?"

"Don't tell me about that self-righteous guy, he has been reincarnated long ago." Muluo replied unceremoniously, "This is the fifth generation!"

"Oh?" The old man seemed to be surprised, and whispered to himself, "It's weird, the fourth generation has been waiting for so long, and then the fifth generation came directly?"

Muluo's eyes widened and she said angrily: "You don't care which generation it is, anyway, it's the Tree King of Mian'e Mountain. Are you going to accept it or not?"

The old man was frightened and said hurriedly: "Catch it, catch it! Come with me, everyone." He turned around and steered the big bird to lead the way, while muttering: "Judging from this fiery temper, the trees in the Lishan line are

You can’t fake it anymore.”

Gouzhu had no interest in this old man, but he was secretly stunned by the big blood-red bird he was riding. This bird was actually a living phoenix blood kite!

After flying through the Tianmen, he and Mu Luo were able to fly by the wind on their own. After the synchronization of time and space, the air in the entire heaven here was not thin for them, and the spiritual energy was still abundant. Therefore, Mu Mu was not being carried like this by Mu Luo.

Awkward state.

But Gou Zhu still misses his flying magic weapon. Tang Su destroyed his Phoenix Blood Kite and he is still resentful, but he never expected to see this long-extinct sacred bird here?

In the modern world, the Phoenix Blood Kite only exists in those magic weapons left over from ancient times. But if according to Muluo, this was a hundred thousand years ago, then it is normal for a living bird to exist.

"I just don't know if the things in Huiguanghuijing can be taken out? If I can get one..." Gou Zhuman had this idea in his mind.

Wherever the phoenix-blooded kite flies, the numerous restrictions in the sky are opened layer by layer like curtains being pushed aside, and a vast and boundless city composed of countless towering huge tree trunks and countless branches and leaves becomes clear after the restrictions.

The ground is revealed.

In addition to the restrictions in the air, there are countless patrols wearing green armor and riding various black eagles flying high in the sky. Most of the patrols took the initiative to avoid Lin Hutu when they saw him.

A familiar person shouted a few words:

"Elder Hu Tu, where are you bringing this distinguished guest?"
Chapter completed!