"A small ghost that can cover an entire continent!"
Feng Bingwen looked solemn. Compared with the Netherworld mentioned by Dao Zun, what the Celestial Immortal said at this time was just a small Netherworld that served the human race in a continent. It was more realistic and realistic.
possible.
"What do you think?"
The young Taoist looked at Feng Bingwen with a warm smile, wanting to hear his evaluation.
"Juniors don't dare to make unreasonable comments!"
Feng Bingwen behaved extremely well. He didn't know anything just now, so he dared to say what was in his heart. Now, in front of others, naturally there is no need to make random comments. He is now in their presence.
On the territory, and still asking for help from others.
"You can speak freely, but I want to hear your thoughts!"
"This junior has short cultivation and narrow knowledge, so he dare not comment on this matter."
"That's not what you were like just now!"
The young Taoist looked at Feng Bingwen with a half-smile, which made Feng Bingwen feel helpless. What's going on with this senior? Doesn't saying this mean that he admitted that he was just peeping from the side? Doesn't this immortal even want to lose his face?
?
"Then, this junior, dare to make some arrogant remarks!"
"Say it!"
“There’s a lot to be done about Little Netherworld!”
"Um!"
The young Taoist nodded without comment or comment.
"..."
Feng Bingwen sat upright and motionless.
"Finished?"
"It's over!"
"As the Supreme Taoist, you should not only have this opinion. If you care about me, then there is no need. I will not hold you accountable for your words!"
"Junior, I really don't have any ideas. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation of Netherworld Dao, combined with the power of all the immortals, it is completely feasible to open up a small Netherworld."
Feng Bingwen repeated, but looking at the immortal who seemed a little reluctant, he said a few more words,
"If this method can be verified and feasible, and if the human race is promoted to the nine continents, the prosperity of the human race will be just around the corner!"
"How do you say this?"
"Senior, are you testing me?"
"If you think so, then it's a test!"
"According to what the seniors said, the creation of Little Netherworld is to serve the human race. From now on, even if some geniuses die unexpectedly, they can be reincarnated. I, the genius of the human race, will be born in endless generations."
Feng Bingwen can still see this. A netherworld that can accommodate ghosts and ghosts to live and even be reincarnated is nothing. What is truly terrifying is that the power of reincarnation can be controlled by creatures with their own will.
Take control.
Once this kind of power is controlled by the human race, even if it is limited to a continent, as long as it takes a few thousand years to accumulate, the number of the human race's geniuses will grow explosively.
This is because the error-tolerance rate of human beings in practicing and seeking the Tao will be greatly improved. Not everyone's path of spiritual practice is the same as Feng Bingwen's, smooth and smooth without any regrets.
The vast majority of monks in this world are often full of flaws in their cultivation path due to their own talents, the magic formulas originally used to build foundations, and lack of resources. These flaws will eventually become the path of the monks as they move forward.
After reaching a certain point, the monk is so burdened that he can no longer walk.
However, if you can be reincarnated and retain your memory, even if you can only retain part of it, under the guidance of a lifetime of practice memory, people who originally seemed mediocre will shine with extremely dazzling brilliance.
As for those monks who were originally geniuses, it was even more terrifying. Feng Bingwen couldn't even imagine what kind of situation the human race would develop into once they mastered the power of Netherworld, even if it was only incomplete, and they could dominate the world.
"Yes, it's rare for you to have such insight. You are indeed the Supreme Taoist Master today!"
"Senior, I have resigned!"
Feng Bingwen smiled slightly awkwardly. Originally, when he reached a state like his, he should be in the blessed land of Shanmen, learning the Dharma and cultivating the Tao, and not traveling in the secular world.
However, the journey of practicing Taoism is always full of various accidents. He wants to be safe. Unfortunately, there are big bosses in the mountain sect who don't want him to be so safe and stable, so he can only let his Dharma body practice for him, and the effect is not much worse.
"I almost forgot. With your cultivation level, if you still serve as a Taoist disciple, you will indeed be bullying others."
"Wait a minute, is everything you said true? Are you really going to create a small Netherworld?"
Yuxu Immortal Cauldron is somewhat unacceptable. There are many powerful people in the human race who think that Netherworld Dao is tossing about some fake things and impossible things, and they are just watching the excitement with the mentality of having fun.
The same is true for him. For no other reason than the Netherworld Dao is still too small compared to heaven and earth. Even if the human race gathers the power of it, it is almost impossible to complete it, unless the human race has the glory of the Golden Crow clan back then.
"Do you think I'm here just to kill time with you?"
"...Maybe you're bored?"
"You can study Taoism here. As long as you don't leave this hall, you can freely read all the books in this pavilion!"
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the young Taoist also changed from reality to emptiness, and gradually disappeared without a trace.
"Fake generosity, look at what kind of virtue this is, Feng Xiaozi, don't imitate him in the future!"
Seeing this heavenly immortal leaving, Yuxu Immortal Cauldron muttered behind his back.
"Uh-huh!"
Feng Bingwen responded absently twice.
"What's your reaction? Are you being fooled?"
Seeing Feng Bingwen's state, Yuxu Immortal Cauldron was very dissatisfied.
"Isn't it the same for you?"
Feng Bingwen raised his head and glanced at the small cauldron hanging in front of him, and said nonchalantly.
"I just didn't expect them to do this!"
“Didn’t expect they would lower their goals?”
"Yes, compared to the Netherworld that Dao Zun said, the Little Netherworld that only serves the human race of a continent is more realistic!"
"As expected of the Netherworld!"
Seeing this tough-talking fairy, he began to agree with it, and Feng Bingwen also praised it.
"Except for the Twelve Paths of Xuanmen, do the other major Immortal Sects have similar grand plans? Netherworld? Immortal Heaven? Are there any Immortal Sects who want to open up Immortal Heaven?"
Feng Bingwen asked curiously.
"No, the example of Netherworld Dao is here. Do you really think that the monks from other sects are as stupid as them?"
"Actually, there can be some. It is precisely because of such monks that today's human race has the opportunity to get involved in reincarnation."
"The functions of the Immortal Heaven and the Netherworld are different. By opening up the Netherworld, you have the opportunity to gain access to supreme power and immortality. However, although the Immortal Heaven will have merits and can live forever, it will offend people."
"How do you say this?"
Feng Bingwen asked curiously, this can be regarded as a secret among secrets, and ordinary monks are not qualified to know it.
"The Netherworld deduced by Taoist Master can accommodate the ghosts and ghosts of heaven and earth, guide the reincarnation of souls, perfect the order of heaven and earth, and make heaven and earth prosperous day by day. But, Immortal Heaven, hey!"
"Is there anything wrong with Xiantian?"
"If Xiantian is opened up, what kind of creatures do you think are qualified to live in it?"
"Immortal!"
"Yes, according to Tao Zun's deduction plan, once the Immortal Heaven is opened up, all the immortals like you who can easily turn mountains and seas will be included in it, so that you will have no choice but to go back and forth between the secular world as you like today.
.”
"The ultimate link between heaven and earth?"
Feng Bingwen's expression was strange, and he immediately understood the innate purpose deduced by Tao Zun. For all living beings in the world, it would be of great benefit to open up the Immortal Heaven.
But, who will open up the Immortal Heaven? In other words, who will add a shackles to themselves, and who will open up the Xiantian despite the common hostility of the powerful people in the world?
The pursuit of immortality is immortality, and after immortality, isn’t it the pursuit of freedom? But if it is stuffed into the so-called immortal world, is there any freedom at all?
"Absolute connection between heaven and earth? What do you mean?"
"nothing!"
Feng Bingwen shook his head. There seemed to be no legend of Jianmu in this area of heaven and earth, so naturally he didn't understand the meaning of Jue Tian Di Tong.
"Opening up the Immortal Heaven will offend too many people!"
"That's natural. Take your kid for example. Are you willing to be bound in a cave, without any edicts, or to enter the common world forever?"
"Of course I don't want to."
Feng Bingwen shook his head. Although he knew that using a powerful method to restrict the interactions between immortals and mortals would do more good than harm to the common people, but as the party with the power, he did not like to be restrained. Of course, if he could be restrained,
The chain is in his hand and he can untie it at any time, which is another matter.
"Look, there are the most immortals like you. Above you, there are heavenly immortals, earthly immortals, and immortal golden immortals. For all living beings in this world, you are the least in number, but every move you make can cause
It is a great harm. Keeping you in one place is undoubtedly the best for all sentient beings in the world!"
"The truth is good, but it is useless to just talk about it. The purpose of opening up the Immortal Heaven is to include all the creatures whose power exceeds a certain limit in this world. This is impossible to achieve without the biggest and hardest fist!"
"It's impossible at the moment, and we can't tell for sure in the future!"
"Huh? This is all possible. You don't even think that the Netherworld can be opened up. How can you think that the immortal world can be opened? Even the Supreme Dao doesn't have this ability!"
"It is true that Taishangdao does not have this ability, but the one who left Taishangdao's lineage does!"
"The Supreme Taoist Lord!"
Feng Bingwen reacted after a while,
"Will Tao Zun return to this world?"
If that high-ranking boss who can kill innate gods and demons like a chicken comes back with his transcendence, then both the immortal world and the underworld should be able to be opened up as long as he is willing.
As for the functions of Immortal Heaven, they will be fulfilled perfectly. There is no way. A big boss who has transcended heaven and earth. His fists, no, his principles are too big. Even Feng Bingwen can only
Praise him verbally, and then go in obediently.
"Definitely!"
Yuxu Immortal Cauldron replied decisively.
"How do you know? Didn't you even get refined when Dao Zun transcended?"
Feng Bingwen looked suspicious. This kind of psychic fairy weapon has gone through a long time and knows too many secrets. Unfortunately, for juniors like him, they always like to hide it.
"It's very simple. Now that you have set foot on the immortal path, don't you have any attachment to the place where you were born? If you have the chance, wouldn't you go back and take a look?"
"It will happen naturally!"
"Isn't that right? Dao Zun does not practice Taoism that extinguishes the seven emotions and six desires. He also has very strong feelings for the human race. Otherwise, he would not have taken action back then. How could such a being, even if he was detached, do so?
Forgotten the world? One day, Taoist Master will definitely come back!"
"Then when will you come back?"
"You ask me, who should I ask? I still want to know."
"whispering sound!"
Feng Bingwen curled his lips disdainfully.
"Boy, let's read your Taoist book. It's a rare opportunity. Immortals, heavens, and the underworld are too far away from you. If you have the strength of an immortal and run into this incident today, there's no way you can rely on me to get a share of it.
Geng, there is no need to be under house arrest like now!"
"If I had the strength of an immortal, I would be able to get a share of the pie with or without you. What is mine is mine."
"I don't know what's wrong, let's read your Taoist book. How dare you, a little immortal, pry into the power of reincarnation?"
"You are so cowardly that you would vent your anger on a junior like me!"
Feng Bingwen couldn't tell that this was what the immortal said mocking the Yuxu Immortal Cauldron just now.
"What can you do? Don't you have to endure it obediently?"
"..."
Feng Bingwen was too lazy to talk to Yuxu Immortal Cauldron, because he did take a psychic fairy weapon. There was no other way. Even if the other party relied on him to be the master, he could only provide it properly.
And as Feng Bingwen's mind was immersed in the Taoist book in his hand that talked about the principles of reincarnation and rebirth, the original psychic fairy weapon gradually became quiet.
If this boy wanted to chat with him, he would naturally not mind chatting with him. By the way, he would tell some unknown ancient secrets, which would make him stunned for a while. The look of surprise and surprise looked particularly interesting.
But if he understands the Tao carefully, then he will naturally do his duty of protecting the Tao.
Time passed quietly and silently. Feng Bingwen sat cross-legged in the deep palace, never sleeping or drinking, meditating on the Taoist secrets of reincarnation day and night, and had a vague understanding in his heart.
He seems to know how to send people directly to reincarnation. Of course, he just sends them. If he really participates in the reincarnation of heaven and earth, what will happen to him? He has no choice. He doesn't have the Taoism.
Just like that, Feng Bingwen was naturally dissatisfied. What he wanted to send into reincarnation was not the soul of an ordinary person, but an unknown soul bred in the true fire.
As a result, the books on the table in front of him piled higher and higher, and finally gradually surrounded him in the middle, making him invisible from the outside.
At the expiration of half a year, the young Taoist, who showed a bit of elegance in his gestures, stood up from the stack of books with a comfortable look on his face. He saw that the stack of books was almost catching up with him, with a faint smile on his face.
Just as his smile bloomed, the ground beneath his feet shook suddenly, and the stack of books instantly engulfed his figure.