A true bone statue, the carrier of the ancestral lineage.
They were carved and shaped from the ancestor's own bones and blood, standing within the Taoist tradition, and enjoying thousands of incense, food, and wealth. Because at the level of the True One, the spirit could no longer nourish them, allowing the ancestors to make further progress in a relatively short period of time.
In the past in Kyushu, the creatures who entered the True Realm absorbed the essence and relied on the followers of the established sect to believe in it.
Incense is also a source of some kind. It is just a different type from the original source of the beginning of heaven and earth, but there is no difference in essence, but it is quite subtle.
It’s not that without the source of essence, ancestors cannot practice. It’s that it’s too slow, so slow that it makes most ancestors despair. This is also the reason why the creatures of the True First Realm are called "ancestors" by all living beings. The ancestors of one method, the ancestors of Taoism. The ancestors walk
He preaches Taoism across the land of Kyushu, establishes Taoism, gathers believers, and those who join his Taoism are all close relatives. This can not only help fellow travelers, but also help the souls in the True First Realm practice. Over time, the souls who have entered the True First Realm establish Taoism.
It's a common thing.
The creation of the Small World is based on Taoism and has never abandoned any believers. Regardless of whether they are old or young, those who have the imprint of the ancestors in their hearts are believers, and they will leave Kyushu along with the Small World.
The entire Taoist tradition is based on the ancestors and spreads out to separate heaven and earth. Master Yuchai Shunde is the heaven of the people here.
It is easier to just peel off the whole thing without having to bother to separate it. This is also the reason why the Supremes opened up small worlds for the top orthodoxy in the world and did not insert the Jiuzhou Tianjiao into the Taoism. The Tianjiao will not imprint the shadows of other living beings, maybe give them
With time, these geniuses will also become the ancestors, and even the unshakable ones among the ancestors. But obviously, if the Supreme can be forced to take action, the time may not be enough for those geniuses to grow up.
Furthermore, what about growing up?
Who among the ancestors who opened up the small world and preserved the fire is not the unparalleled genius who overpowers those who travel with them? Which one is more important between the geniuses who have not grown up and the geniuses who have become ancestors? The Supreme Lord of Kyushu has given the answer tens of millions of years ago.
The current Kyushu has nothing to do with their past homeland.
The attitude of people in the small world towards Kyushu in this world all depends on what the Master thinks. It is obvious that the Master regards this revived Kyushu as a vegetable garden.
She wanted to take advantage of the opening of heaven and earth to evolve into a holy road.
Then they, the monks, must do their best to pave the way for the Master and kill those who stand in the way.
The eyes of the three emperors once again fell on the white jade bone sculpture dragged in the woman's hand. This is the closed-eyes statue among the nine statues of the Master. It is said to be the second statue made after the Master achieved True One.
Usually, there are only two or three images of the true one, but occasionally there are five or six images.
But as far as Wu Chonghuang knew, the ancestors who survived from Kyushu were all nine statues, and their combat talents were so terrifying that even those in the same realm trembled with fear. The fact that they could cast nine statues was not the upper limit, because they could only cast nine statues at most.
The opportunity for becoming a saint has stalled at the Nine Statues and cannot move forward. "The Master is so worried?" the emperor sitting in the east asked.
There are four hands of the Master here, there are three emperors who have achieved the ultimate palace realm for thousands of years, and the Master actually returned the true image.
"The Master has a bad premonition." Wu Chonghuang, who was sitting in the north, lowered his voice, "In our realm, we all have subtle perceptions of the future, let alone the Master?"
"There is a closed-eyes statue given by the Master. Even if this statue loses most of its will power due to crossing the boundary, it is enough to crush all living beings in the true realm!"
"Wait," said the kings.
Their eyes were lowered, looking calmly and fervently at the dark sacred mountain in front of them. This was the key to their ancestors rebuilding the Dharmakaya. Time was running out.
Fish and dragons all over the sky gathered into a galaxy, reflected in the young man's eyes.
They ate the last evil god.
These evil gods were tamed by Xi Huang and released into the mountains. They did not run far in this short night. Li Xi'an could easily catch up with them.
It seems that Emperor Xi has the plan to annihilate the Li tribe and wait until the death of Mole so that these evil gods can compete for the power of Shiwandashan.
Looking at Li Xi'an's gaze, he understood what the red dragon was thinking.
"I can only faintly perceive some of this mountain range, and the rest is completely unclear. It is no different from ordinary creatures. Maybe you are an exception, at least no creature I know is called a god."
After receiving the answer, Li Xi'an turned to look at the group of fish and dragons. Since he didn't know, he didn't ask any more questions.
They are undergoing their first metamorphosis.
The ichthyosaurs ate the evil god, swallowed the complete evil-containing method, and then re-outlined their bodies.
Rely on primitive instinct to distinguish good from evil and eliminate confusion.
Big food and big evil.
All things can be eaten, and all evil can be destroyed.
Li Xi'an stepped onto a river. The human form disappeared, the water tumbled, and the red behemoth would sometimes reveal its rugged back and dead wood branches. The dazzling golden color was difficult to hide under the small waterfall formed by breaking through the water.
He is swimming, manifesting his dragon form.
As the ichthyosaurs transformed, Li Xi'an used his blueprint as a reference for these little guys. When he was deep in the Yellow River Basin, those ichthyosaurs were hunting old turtles and passed by him acting like they were facing their elders. In other words, the ichthyosaurs were going to
Li Xi'an regarded them as members of his own race. When the ichthyosaurs transformed, he manifested them and gave them some reference. With the existence of primitive instincts, he was not worried that these creatures would go astray in their evolution.
The transformation lasted for a long time, and when night fell, the golden light in the sky was still shining.
The dragon had retreated to a distant mountain a long time ago and sat down. The river where the dragon swam was not only watched by fish and dragons, but also attracted the rising creatures near the river.
These rising creatures sensed that the red dragons in the river had no ill intentions and allowed them to establish themselves here.
After night falls, the creatures become more active. The entire mountain range seems to come alive. Insects are chirping, birds are chirping, birds of prey are flying by, and mountain-like jackals, tigers and leopards are beginning to hunt. This is the norm deep in the mountains, even if the creatures
There is no change on the road. The laws of nature do not need to change for them.
Living in harmony with nature is the best way to survive.
But around this river, all the creatures bowed their bodies and put their heads gently on the ground. There were wolves and deer side by side, and snakes and rats living in peace.
They were devoutly witnessing the evolution of a dragon.
Those ichthyosaurs also changed accordingly. Their tail fins were longer, more like the long tail of a snake, and their mouths were extended. They were closer to dragons than fish. The golden light in the sky illuminated the mountain-like figures deep in the mountains. They stood shoulder to shoulder, almost as if they were
A large river filled with red dragons swam in the center, like rolling mountains rising out of thin air.
The mole sat on the top of a distant mountain and splashed ink. Using his shell as a scroll, he wanted to draw this scene.
The dragon transforms into magic, and all the spirits worship.
At the bottom of the river, a dragon-like shape stirred the water, and the mirror-deep river surface was stirred up by layers of white waves, as if the dragon had pulled the clouds from the sky into the river.
A trace of doubt flashed through his giant golden eyes.
He raised his head and looked ferociously in a certain direction.
Li Xi'an heard some kind of whisper, coming from the depths of Shiwan Mountain.