Chapter four hundred and fourteenth year old hunger, people eat each other
The Dongxuan Realm is the sixth realm of immortal cultivation. It is superior to the Yuandan Realm. It can practice Dharma and mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth at will. It has the ability to call the wind and rain, and change the weather of the place. Therefore, it is respected as a human immortal.
But even if you can display many mysterious magical powers, the Dongxuan Realm is just a preliminary step into the immortal way and possesses some immortal power. Human immortals are not true immortals.
"A drop in the bucket!"
Feng Bingwen looked at the surging dark clouds under his feet and couldn't help but sigh. These were clouds and rain evolved from his magic power through the use of his magical power, covering dozens of miles around.
But for this severe drought that has affected several countries, it cannot be said that it has no impact at all, it can only be said that it is of little use, because wherever he can explore, there are thousands of miles of land shrouded in this drought.
At this time, Feng Bingwen, who was determined to resolve the drought, had a deep understanding of what it meant when manpower would eventually be exhausted. Even if it was just a cloud and rain covering a county, he would not be able to maintain it for a long time, let alone alleviate the crisis of a country.
It's a disaster.
This is because his foundation is far beyond that of ordinary immortals. Otherwise, if it were another immortal, the clouds and rain would not be able to sustain it for half an hour, because the clouds in the sky are too thin. If you want to rain, you can only
Can evolve with mana.
"We can't go on like this, we have to find another way!"
This rain only lasted for half an hour, and Feng Bingwen interrupted the transmission of mana. The gloomy sky quickly became clear, and the newly moistened land began to dry up again under the reappearing scorching sun.
The dying mortals looked at the scorching sun that hung on the sky again, and their hearts that had just been excited due to the rain became desperate again. Many people knelt down on the newly soaked mud and kept kowtowing.
"God, please make it rain again!"
"Don't stop, how can this little be enough?"
"Please God have mercy!"
Feng Bingwen, who was standing high in the sky, could hear the prayers of ordinary people one after another clearly, but as long as he was willing, these mixed sounds would never interfere with him.
"You can't do it blindly, you have to plan it!"
Feng Bingwen, who was moved by the sufferings and tragedies in the world, and whose mind could not be at peace, had now regained his composure. The feeling of emptiness in his Dantian made him know that it was difficult to save those who were in the disaster with magical powers alone.
The struggling people of Dawn.
He had even entertained the thought of returning to the mountain gate and asking the senior sister to borrow an auspicious beast, but if he thought about it carefully, if this disaster was not eliminated, what would happen if the other end was dragged over.
It seems that all the auspicious beasts in the world cannot make crops grow in the absence of water.
“What is the cause of the drought?”
Feng Bingwen felt that he had to find out the reason first. As an immortal cultivator, he immediately thought of those disaster beasts that would lead to thousands of miles of red land, the most famous one being the Drought Demon.
But in addition to Kuiba, there are also some disaster beasts that can also cause severe droughts, such as Fat Wings, Yong, Hui Yu, Song Snake, Pen Snake... Just thinking about it for a moment, Feng Bingwen thought of several disaster beasts.
However, it is not very likely that the root cause of the severe drought is these disaster beasts. Already in the era of the rise of the human race, these disaster beasts that would cause great interference and even harm to the production and life of the common people were expelled by the sages of the human race.
Or behead them all.
There may be traces of the blood of these disaster beasts in the Nine Continents of the human race, but the current situation will never happen. After all, in those days when disaster beasts were raging, there were only a few people who could truly travel thousands of miles away from the ground. At most, they were just
It only affects one city and one town.
The source of the current severe drought should be somewhere else. Maybe it is the birth of a drought demon. Although the conditions for the birth of a drought demon are extremely harsh, how many people can guess the mysterious creation of heaven and earth?
.
"Look for the gods and ask!"
After calming down, Feng Bingwen felt more and more suspicious about this drought, which was unreasonable no matter how he looked at it.
And now he has just decided not to hide from the world, deliberately avoid it, and the cause and effect are involved. He is different from ordinary immortal cultivators. If he really followed that routine, he would be just a mediocre person now, and at most he would look a little precocious.
He was just a mortal, how could he have achieved what he has today.
However, when Feng Bingwen followed the dilapidated official roads and found a small county town, he realized that something was wrong.
"Where did the City Emperor go?"
Feng Bingwen casually cast a small spell, and his figure was invisible in the eyes of mortals. He fell into the temple of the small town. Perhaps due to the impact of the disaster in recent days, the Chenghuang Temple, which did not have a rainfall priest, was also full of incense.
But the incense rising from the birds was scattered into the void, without any gods to guide and restrain it, and it was wasted.
"What happened here?"
Feng Bingwen frowned. Since there is a temple, there must be a god. He also felt the unique sandalwood scent of the incense god, but it was very dull, as if it had not manifested in the world for a long time.
"trouble!"
Five colors of light were flowing in Feng Bingwen's eyes. He was looking for the location of the City Emperor's legal domain here. Even if the gods here were to have an accident, their legal domain would not collapse in a short while.
As a human immortal walking in the world, Feng Bingwen quickly found the legal domain hidden in the void. The ripples of immortal light spread under his feet and turned into a road, extending to the end of the city's defensive legal domain. He easily defeated it.
Break open and extend into it.
Not to mention a legal realm that is not blocked by gods, even if the county emperor is still there, Feng Bingwen can forcefully enter it without asking his opinion. Of course, Feng Bingwen will not do such overbearing and arrogant things.
Dry.
As soon as I set foot in the City Emperor's Legal Domain, a dull air of staleness hit my face, not only because this legal domain has not been opened to the underworld for a long time, but more importantly, the vitality in it has begun to die off.
"Sure enough, something happened!"
Feng Bingwen looked at everything in front of him with a serious expression. The wonderful scenery of the Shinto that should have been green mountains and green waters, with green bamboos, bridges and pine trees among them, was now stained with a grayish white color.
This can be said to be the most miserable City Emperor's Territory he has ever seen. A well-run City Emperor's Territory can even compete with the Cave Heaven Paradise of the Immortal Sect. The only drawback is that the maintenance time is too short, often only
Hundreds of years.
"Boy, you seem to be in big trouble!"
An old voice that seemed to be teasing, but also not very relaxed suddenly sounded, and then a heavenly wheel with a gorgeous fairy light jumped out from Feng Bingwen's body and hung behind his head.
"What did you see?"
Feng Bingwen didn't even look back, and walked towards the only palace and temple complex in the city emperor's jurisdiction - there is a saying that in the heyday of the incense god, the taste enjoyed by the god of incense was no less than that of the emperor on earth.
Not at all, even more than that.
"I didn't see anything, but the situation is very bad. If you were smart, you should just walk away now and pretend you didn't see anything!"
The five-color fairy light swept across the entire legal domain. It was already in decline, and the legal domain that showed its decadence was half the size of the city. This was the result of the legal domain beginning to collapse. Otherwise, this place would only be more vast.
"Just say something when you see something, and don't say such useless nonsense!"
Of course Feng Bingwen knew that the trouble before him was not small, but,
"I am the Supreme Taoist, walking in the territory of the human race. If I encounter something and shrink back and spread the word, wouldn't it be a joke? You are a powerful psychic fairy, you don't feel ashamed to say such a thing?"
"Hey, you ungrateful boy, aren't I thinking about your life?"
"No, I still have you? If I really encounter something, it's enough for me to block you in front of me. Is it possible that you will abandon me and run away?"
Feng Bingwen walked into the desolate and dilapidated City Emperor's Dharma Hall. There was no god here. What did this mean? It goes without saying that after the death of the incense god, there were no corpses left. In essence, the god and his five guardians
Spirit, there is actually no difference.
"That's natural. Aren't I afraid that I won't be able to protect you? If something happens to you, I won't be able to explain it even if I go back!"
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
"Then you should pay more attention and help me by the way to see what is happening here!"
"What else could there be?"
He still has an old and shameless tone. Even just by listening to his voice, he can picture in his mind the appearance of a disrespectful old bastard.
"Isn't this obvious? The God of Incense and Fire here was completely wiped out from top to bottom, leaving no trace behind!"
"What do you think did it?"
Feng Bingwen stopped in front of a collapsed palace. The traces of the fight here were the most obvious. The desolate legal domain had already revealed the result of this fierce battle.
And all of this makes people think deeply. This is Donghua Continent, which is dominated by Shinto. If you take action against the incense god, even if it is just a county emperor, it will attract the attention of the Shinto emperor of this continent.
"Whatever did it do? I think you should inform Tai Shangdao now!"
"Don't you think I can handle it?"
Feng Bingwen was noncommittal and asked a question.
"If you were asked to take action, would you be able to create the scene in front of you?"
"That should work!"
Feng Bingwen thought for a moment and nodded slowly. After all, he was just the county emperor. If he were the state emperor, he would probably hesitate.
"So, now I ask you to kill a city emperor, do you dare?"
"This is not a question of whether you dare or not. In my capacity, why would I do such a thing?"
Feng Bingwen shook his head, but even though he said that, he understood what this psychic artifact wanted to express.
"If the guy who took action either has a brain problem, or he has the confidence to provoke the Shinto, do you, a little immortal, have such confidence?"
"No!"
Feng Bingwen still has this bit of self-awareness.
"so……"
"I'll take a look again!"
Feng Bingwen did not stay too long in this legal domain. After leaving the legal domain, he followed the official roads that connected the cities and searched for several cities in succession. Without exception, the scenery he saw was the same as the one he saw.
, exactly the same.
The incense was scattered in the temple, and there was no way to stop it. At this point, Feng Bingwen had nothing to hesitate. Although he didn't mind getting involved in karma and quickly accumulating good deeds, the matter in front of him was obviously beyond his ability.
"It's really ridiculous!"
Standing on the top of a city wall, Feng Bingwen looked down at the county town below him. Compared to the villages whose population was withering due to fleeing famine, the popularity of this county town could be said to be acceptable.
However, the people walking on the streets were all pale-faced and staggering. If not for the fact that they looked normal under the sunlight, they would look like living corpses.
And this is not what surprised Feng Bingwen. What really made him feel angry was the market in this city, because what was sold in this market was not cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, but...
Vegetarian!
Hungry at the end of the year, people cannibalize each other!
The few human tragedies in the history books once again appeared before Feng Bingwen's eyes, but Feng Bingwen, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, felt powerless.
He is a human being and a Taoist master, but even if he tries his best, how many people can he save?
"Alas, you are still too young!"
As if feeling the surging anger in Feng Bingwen's heart, the psychic fairy weapon hidden in his body couldn't help but sigh,
"I have seen similar things not a thousand times, but eight hundred times!"
"So the real immortals who have been watching for a long time have developed a heart of stone?"
"It's not hard-hearted, it's just powerless!"
"There is nothing the gods can do?"
Feng Bingwen couldn't help but laugh.
"Don't think too much of the gods. No crops can be grown in the ground. Just like the rain you just forced to cast, the gods can force food to grow in the ground and allow ten thousand people to survive the disaster.
, but as you can see in front of you, the number of victims has increased to ten times or a hundred times, and even the immortals cannot hold it back, let alone the entanglement of cause and effect, which will directly destroy the immortality of the immortals.
"
The Five Elements Heavenly Wheel sighed,
"Well, I know."
Feng Bingwen nodded without refuting. When manpower is exhausted, immortals are of course the same. Only ignorant mortals would think that immortals are really omnipotent. Perhaps only those who have reached the level of Taoist Master can write lightly.
time, suppressing the famine, ignoring all causes and effects.
"What are you going to do?"
The Five Elements Heavenly Wheel, who was talking ramblingly and expressing his emotions, was suddenly startled because he found that the murderous fairy weapon in this kid's hand was once again hanging above his head.
"I can't save a country, nor can I solve this catastrophe that stretches thousands of miles, but I can manage this city at my feet!"
Feng Bingwen's eyes became cold. He didn't know how the Heavenly Book defined the standards of good and evil, but he couldn't helplessly watch the tragedy of cannibalism happening in front of his eyes, even if he had to do it for survival.
"Boy, don't act recklessly. Just one rain is enough to get you into trouble, and you still want to control a whole city!"
"I know it well!"
"You're so stupid, you're killing yourself!"
The Five Elements Heavenly Wheel cursed angrily, saying that there is a difference between immortals and mortals. If immortals interfere too much in human affairs, they will definitely cause backlash, but it will only happen sooner or later.