What Feng Bingwen said could be said to be sincere and without any falsehood, because that is what he really thought. After all, no powerful cultivator would be so good as to be reincarnated.
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The mystery of the womb is no joke. You may just sink into ruin and be unable to recover your memory for several lifetimes. You will remain mediocre. Even if you are lucky enough to embark on the path of spiritual practice, it will be difficult for you to become something great.
There are many powerful people who have perished in reincarnation. Even if they can come back from reincarnation, they may not be able to achieve better achievements than before reincarnation.
Therefore, no powerful person would deliberately pursue reincarnation unless absolutely necessary. Immortality for one life is enough, and the rest is all nonsense.
"hehe!"
However, the Lord of the Mountains sneered at Feng Bingwen's comforting words. After being reduced to this situation, he had nothing to say.
Although he had long expected that he would not end well, such a miserable situation was beyond his expectation. He never thought that he would be reduced to an artifact, without any choice or freedom.
"There is an ancient saying in our world, once it has come, it will be at peace."
Feng Bingwen didn't care about the attitude of the lord of the mountain. After all, the other party really had nothing, so why shouldn't he be a little resentful? He was not overbearing to this extent.
"Brother Dao, just let it be for now. When you win my trust, you may not be able to gain your freedom!"
This is true. Feng Bingwen doesn't know how other immortal sects treat those psychic and immortal weapons. However, in Taishang Dao, those powerful people's psychic and magical weapons are very free and wanton.
The owner of the mountain fell into his hands. It seemed miserable, but after getting to know him really well, and understanding many rules and regulations, and not being able to make monsters, Feng Bingwen really didn't mind letting this guy get free and go out to play around.
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"Pooh!"
The Lord of the Mountains was in a terrible mood at the moment, and just wanted to spit on Feng Bingwen. He had never seen such a shameless person.
"Naughty people!"
Feng Bingwen looked at this guy's helpless appearance and shook his head helplessly. He didn't intend to pay attention to him for a while. He couldn't affect anything anyway, so he let him go.
He lowered his head and took a look at the bright yellow seal in his hand. His heart moved and he said with a smile,
"I have to give you a nickname so that my reputation will spread far and wide in the future!"
While speaking, Feng Bingwen looked left and right, and then looked up at the sky. When he saw lightning and thunder in the sky, and the thunder spread thousands of miles, he suddenly smiled, raised his hand and put the big seal in his hand to
A throw in the sky,
"go!"
The bright yellow seal held in Feng Bingwen's hand left his palm and suddenly grew into the sky, rising up against the sky. Within three or five breaths, it transformed into a mountain as tall as the sky, causing the heaven and earth to roar and vibrate.
The sound was printed in the center of the sky.
In an instant, thousands of large cracks in the void spread crazily where the Great Seal fell, and the thousands of thunderbolts representing the wrath of the sky became scattered in an instant, leaving only one in ten, which looked particularly miserable and pitiful.
The sky also became dim for a while, except for a large seal in the middle that crushed the sky, blooming with immeasurable divine light, which could be clearly seen even though it was thousands of miles away.
"Hahaha, not bad, not bad, it suits my taste very well!"
Below, Feng Bingwen couldn't stop laughing when he saw the power of this seal. For a moment, he noticed what was moving in his mind, where his heart was, and in a flash of inspiration,
"One seal splits the sky, how about calling you the Heaven-Suppressing Seal?"
Although it was such a question, Feng Bingwen did not expect anyone to answer him. When he asked this question, the two words "Zhentian" had already appeared under the big seal.
"What do you want to do?"
After noticing the change in the Great Seal itself, that is, the core of his predecessor, the Lord of the Mountains, or the Linton of the Heaven-Suppressing Seal, who was still feeling sorry for himself, asked in shock.
"Do you still need to ask this? Isn't the meaning obvious?"
Feng Bingwen chuckled lightly and asked.
"No, in your world, isn't there a sky?"
"Of course there is."
"Aren't you in awe of God?"
Although he has fallen into this fate, the spirit of Zhentian Seal has never thought of resisting his own will of heaven and earth, because he cannot resist. He is a member of heaven and earth, so how can he resist heaven and earth?
"Of course I am in awe!"
Feng Bingwen was grateful to the will of heaven. After all, the other party had opened the back door to him more than once or twice. It would be too cruel to not remember this kindness.
"In that case, how dare you call me Zhentian?"
The spirit of Zhentian Seal asked in confusion. He couldn't help but worry about it. Could it be that after destroying his world, this guy planned to leave and did not intend to take him away, so he took such a rebellious name?
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Thinking of this, the spirit of the Zhentian Seal started to worry about gain and loss again. He had already fallen into such a situation, but he still couldn't save himself and survive. This was too ridiculous.
"It is your world that is being suppressed, not mine!"
Feng Bingwen didn't care about these details. In his heart, the will of heaven was not so stingy.
In other words, the will of Heaven has no joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness. It is impermanent and will not manifest its power at will because of some insignificant things.
In this world, there are many young monks who are shouting to defy heaven and change their fate. One of the characteristics of young monks is that they don't know how high the sky is. However, the law of heaven does not pay any attention to them.
And with the advancement of practice, no matter how hard-headed the monks are, they will feel the vastness and vastness of the world, and gradually develop a sense of awe. Especially the monks who have experienced heavenly tribulations, no one will shout about my fate.
I can't help it.
"But won't you take me back? As long as you bring me into your heaven and earth, wouldn't it be an offense to heaven?"
"That's not bad!"
When Feng Bingwen heard this, he couldn't help but nodded in agreement. This name was indeed a bit arrogant.
"I'll just keep a low profile in the future. Heaven won't care about this!"
"Won't you care?!"
When the spirit of the Heaven-Suppressing Seal heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little envious. His will of heaven and earth was not so magnanimous, otherwise he would not have fallen asleep back then, let alone his body would have been invaded after falling asleep.
"Hahaha, Heaven-Suppressing Seal, follow me and suppress this world. If you have any grievances, take revenge!"
Feng Bingwen laughed loudly, held the heaven-suppressing seal in his hand, and strode loudly. When the seal flew up and fell, the sky shook and the earth shook, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, thousands of mountains poured down, and rivers flowed backwards, just like the sky was destroyed and the earth was destroyed.
Although all of this was not caused by his own subjective will, the spirit of Zhentian Seal, which resides in the Great Seal and feels the same for everything, also has a hearty sense of revenge and satisfaction, just like the backlog of hundreds of thousands of dollars.