Today, when Qing Ling looks at the powerful powers of heaven and earth, even the most powerful ones, she only feels that they are like ants that can be wiped out with just a flip of a hand. No matter how much mana is accumulated, they cannot withstand the power of the law of order.

The Hunyuan realm, or the Saint realm, is the pinnacle of all realms, and there is no human way above it.

That is to say, if a saint reaches the next level, he will no longer be a human being, but a Taoist, just like the Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

Of course, this does not mean that there are no strengths and weaknesses among saints, but that no matter how strong they are, they all exist in the same realm.

If there is a special case, it is the Great God Pangu, and the proof is Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian. Even if the Hongmeng Dao plotted Pangu's death, and the Great God Pangu's body perished and transformed all things, Pangu's will is immortal, but it is only when sentient beings cannot sense it.

into the dimension.

Qing Ling began to immerse herself in the Hunyuan Dao, practicing hard in seclusion and ignoring foreign affairs.

He still has a lot to do, because he is a saint and has shouldered the responsibilities of all living beings in the world.

In seclusion, Qing Ling re-refined all the treasures that were close to her, such as the Sky Rope, the Green Jade Umbrella, the Green Lotus Flag, the Divine Sword, and the Ten Jue Sky Lanterns.

At the same time, he refined several acquired spiritual treasures, including the Ten Thousand Dragon Gourd made from the scales of ten thousand dragons and the True Sun Fan made from the feathers of ten thousand birds. Both of these are acquired treasures, and their materials are unique in the world.

There is also a black bamboo spiritual root obtained from a section of the demon clan's heaven to refine the Xuanxu Brush, and a trace of his black and yellow merits to refine the thirty-six-story Xuanhuang Demon-Conquering Tower.

Qing Ling also took the tortoise shell of the old black turtle from Luzhou, Beiju, and integrated it with the laws of landscape. The stripes on it were all innate Taoist taboos. Qing Ling introduced them to the Avenue of Stars and refined them into the Zhou Tian Xinghe Diagram, which is composed of several

The most mysterious of all the spiritual treasures, it is no worse than some top-grade spiritual treasures.

There was also the green light Liangyi lamp taken from the Taiyi Bedroom, which he put in the palace of Buddha as a loan for lighting. One lamp can shine for eternity, and it saves the need for complicated palace lanterns and candles in the palace.

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Qing Ling spent tens of thousands of years to cultivate his eyesight. If he has the power of a saint and uses this magical power, even a saint will be in bad luck if he is not careful.

After Qing Ling finished doing this, he came out of seclusion.

Thirteen Yuanhui have passed since the Lich Tribulation.

The ancient wilderness is still extremely quiet, because more than half of the creatures in the ancient wilderness are missing. The twelve planes were created separately, attracting countless creatures to migrate into it. With fewer creatures, there are fewer conflicts between people and land, and there are fewer disputes over resources, so the four major continents in the ancient wilderness are relatively quiet.

The City of All Beings has been built on top of the trees, and the Hall of All Beings has been built on the vast land in the city. The once cold Eastern Wasteland has become the most prosperous place in the wilderness.

Above the East Wasteland is the City of All Living Beings. In the city, there are frequent trades among all races. Below the city is the transition zone between the twelve planes and the prehistoric world, where all races travel. It is the most prosperous place.

In the Hall of All Living Beings, the holy statue of Qing Ling is enshrined. There are two statues standing on the left and right sides of Qing Ling. They are the two Taoist boys Hua Ze Huashuo. One holds a map of the stars and rivers in the sky, and the other holds a emerald-light Liangyi lantern.

Further behind are the statues of the four Bai Fu and Du Guang Tu.

The function of the Hall of All Living Beings is not to educate or preach, but to pass on and reproduce. All endangered ethnic groups in the world can hand over their clan inheritance to the Hall of All Living Beings to preserve the foundation for the resurgence of the ethnic group.

In addition, it is to dissuade the major forces of all parties from starting war again, play a lubricating role in the general trend of all parties, and reduce the phenomenon of massacres between heaven and earth.

The Hall of All Living Beings only has this role. It does not interfere in the struggles of all walks of life, does not preach or establish religion, does not compete for resources, and does not antagonize any forces.

Therefore, the twelve planes are all dedicated to the Hall of All Living Beings, and the creation of the twelve planes also has the great contribution of Qing Ling, so even if only 10% is divided, the Qing Ling of the twelve planes will have 120% of the source of luck.

The twelve planes are immortal, and the buildings cannot fall. Qing Ling's destiny is as huge as the sea, boundless. It is even higher than the Six Saints.

This is just the beginning of the construction of the twelve planes. After the creatures in all worlds multiply and gradually prosper, Qing Ling's luck will only increase, crushing the luck of the Six Saints.

Moreover, every time a Da Luo Jinxian uses Jianmu to open up the world, Qing Ling's luck will increase by one point.

Now there are dozens of Da Luo under the twelve planes to open up thousands of small and medium worlds and extradite living beings into them.

This has also led to a scene that has never happened before in the ancient world, that is, there are few living creatures, and everyone regards the creatures as treasures. Dozens of small worlds in the twelve planes are competing to relocate the creatures in the ancient world.

Although the area of ​​the Prehistoric World has been reduced by nearly 40% after it was shattered, with the twelve planes it is equivalent to an expansion of eight or nine times. And every time a Daluo opens up the world in the future, the Prehistoric World will become even larger.

Qing Ling waved his hand, and the door of Fulo Palace opened by itself. Hua Ze walked in and said: "Master, there is a man outside the mountain gate who claims to be the Shang Yang Demon God and wants to see you. He says that he is the new demon emperor of the demon world and invites you to come and watch the ceremony. Demon God

The court was established.”

"The new demon emperor? Is he Xiao Shi?" Qing Ling laughed and said, "Bring Shang Yang in."

Hua Ze respectfully said yes.

Outside the mountain gate, the demon god Shang Yang looked at the jade tablet suspended in the air, and thought: This is a peaceful place for cultivating Taoism. There are no ethnic disputes, no enemies from the past, only pure mountains and rivers, immortals caressing the case, smiling and drinking fragrant tea and watching the world of mortals.

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The jade-colored light curtain parted, and a girl with two pigtails came out and playfully said: "Sister Demon God, the lord asked me to take you in, so come with me."

Shang Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Hua Ze laughed and said, "I don't dare to take it seriously. I'm just a boy in the mountains. Sister Yao Shen has a big background, right?"

She asked Shang Yang with a smile as she led Shang Yang up the long jade steps.

Shang Yang shook his head and laughed: "What's the big reason? It's just that the saint is nostalgic, and I just had the chance to see the Holy Land of Fuyu."

On the statue on the left side of the mountain gate, the eyelids on the tiger's head drooped. Seeing that it was Hua Ze, a child, who was leading the way, he closed his eyes and went to sleep again.

Otherwise, he has not eaten meat for a long time and is afraid that he will break the precept.

Shang Yang followed Hua Ze all the way up the stairs. He saw that the jade steps under his feet were shiny and smooth, and there was a faint mist floating on the steps. There were countless buildings and palaces along the way. There were immortals sitting on the stairs laughing and talking about Taoism, or there were some people.

Immortals play the harp, drink tea, talk about Taoism, and talk about Taoist classics and immortal books, as if they have nothing to do with the world and are not stained by the world of mortals.

She looked at the whole place in amazement and couldn't help but ask: "Isn't there only one named disciple and five temple envoys under the saint of all living beings? Where do these fellow Taoists in the mountain come from?"

Hua Ze smiled and said: "Sister Yao Shen doesn't know something. These people are all disciples accepted by the four temple envoys from the twelve planes. They can be regarded as the third generation of disciples in the mountain sect. After they cultivate to the golden immortal level, they will be the disciples in the future.

To be sent to arrange errands in the halls of sentient beings from all walks of life, there are only about a hundred or so people in total."

After hearing this, Shang Yang understood in his heart, nodded and said: "That's it. I think most of these people are in the realm of heavenly immortals and mysterious immortals. I guess they were accepted from the mortal level, right?"

Hua Ze covered his mouth and chuckled: "Sister Demon God is right. Some people even have the body of a strange beast when they first come to the mountains. The great master said that people should start from the lowest level in order to build a perfect Taoist heart.

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Shang Yang laughed and said, "Sages love wisdom."
Chapter completed!