Twenty-four major clans returned to heaven, and all clans in ancient times were shocked!
Some small tribes came to join them one after another. The situation in Heaven was very good, but Feng Jinghong couldn't be happy.
For the first time since his cultivation, he encountered a bottleneck. He was stuck on the ninth small step of the second heaven of Sendai. It was difficult for him to improve his cultivation.
"Zhan Dao..." Feng Jinghong murmured.
This step involves Taoist heart and will, and his natural talent and bloodline can no longer help him.
Cutting off the Tao can be understood as cutting off something of oneself in order to sacrifice it to the Tao and gain the qualification to move forward.
As for what exactly needs to be cut off, there is no specific requirement.
It can be an emotion, a memory, an obsession, or a belief.
After sitting there for three years, he couldn't figure out what he wanted to kill.
He thought about shouting, "Cut away the past life, and there will only be the Emperor of Heaven in this life!"
I also thought about following Ye Fan’s example and directly cutting the avenue in reverse.
But after all, I still didn't choose to do that. Maybe those two are good roads, but they don't suit my own mind.
How to take this step...
"Dang~dang~dang~" The loud bells resounded throughout the five regions, deafening and deafening. All souls were frightened, and the world was shaken!
No beginning clock!
No matter the human race or the ancient race, this sound is familiar to them.
The human race's eyes filled with tears and they were extremely excited.
But the ancient people were confused and frightened.
In recent years, the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clans have become more active and have had many conflicts with the human race. Many big tribes are gearing up to use force to take back the famous mountains and rivers occupied by the human race.
I also have some understanding of Wu Shi, the great human emperor who occupied the Ancient Emperor Mountain, and know that he is a truly invincible strong man in heaven and earth, no weaker than the ancient emperor!
Is it true that this person is still alive as some humans say?
This is impossible! The Supreme Being cannot live for hundreds of thousands of years.
The human race must be up to something and want to scare all races.
But what frightened the ancient people was that the Wu Shi Bell didn’t just ring once, but it rang for a full three months!
This time the ancient clan was not sure. No one could activate an imperial weapon for three months in a row.
Even the great sage cannot bear that kind of consumption!
At this time, all the ancient tribes did not dare to speak. If Wu Shi was really still alive, he would probably be annihilated by jumping like this!
In the heavenly court, the phoenix and the rainbow rise up.
There would be no results if he sat down again, so he decided to go for a walk.
When Feng Jinghong came out of seclusion, everyone was talking about the ringing of the Bell without Beginning. Feng Jinghong had some guesses about it, but she also had some questions.
He knew that the Wushi Bell ringing for three consecutive months must be Ye Hei's handiwork, but what he couldn't figure out was how did Ye Hei do it?
With the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar in his hand, what could Ye Hei use to ring the bell?
You can't just use your head...
I randomly found a tavern in Phoenix City to sit and listen to the chatter of the monks around me.
The most eye-catching thing in the world in the past two years, except for the recent time of the Absence of Time, has to be the conflict between the human race's Holy Body and the ancient race's Valley of Spirits.
At the beginning, Zitian, the young master of Shenling Valley, went to fight with Ye Fan confidently and wanted to help Wang Tangtang (actually he was coveting the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things).
Then he was taught how to be a good person by Ye Fan.
If Wang Teng hadn't been prepared in advance and drove him away in the ancient emperor's chariot, this guy would have been beaten to death by Ye Fan.
In this life, because of Feng Jinghong, Ye Hei returned to Beidou relatively early, and the Nanling barbarians did not completely fight to the death with the Wang family. The Wang family was still there and was not exterminated.
The Wang family and Shen Sheng Gu jointly targeted Ye Hei, and Ye Hei had to avoid his sharp edge.
Although these two people are no match for him together, they each have family support, and most of his teammates still need his support.
Of course, Ye Hei once again embarked on a journey to be hunted.
However, for him, being chased was all too familiar. The guerrilla warfare was fierce, but the Wang family and Shen Sheng Gu failed to take any advantage.
In order to find Ye Hei, the two families tried their best and found various professionals.
One of the names reminded Feng Jinghong of something and aroused his interest.
Zhongzhou, Tianyan Mountains.
There is a mysterious sect here. They are not strong, but they are regarded as guests by all major forces.
This sect is called Tianjimen.
The contemporary sect master, the divine fortune teller, is known to know all the secrets of heaven and is the best in the world in deduction techniques. He is a strange person.
Feng Jinghong also dabbled in calculations, and this technique was also recorded in the Immortal Sutra. Although it is not his strong point, it is not a problem to find a sect after knowing the approximate location.
Soon he found an area shrouded in mist, and when he scanned it with his heavenly eye, he discovered that there was actually a corner of the Great Emperor's array pattern arranged here.
This time, Feng Jinghong did not take out the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar and blast it in directly. Instead, he tried to use the secret word "group" to crack it. It took him a month to finally study it thoroughly and then took a step forward.
Through the fog, we came to a stone forest.
Having already mastered the origin technique, he could tell at a glance that this was a place where dragon veins intersected.
In this kind of place, mortals can cultivate their luck by living there for a long time, and they can turn mortals into dragons.
Burying the dead can accumulate negative virtues and bring blessings to future generations.
And those who are good at calculation can use this to deceive the secrets of heaven and weaken the backlash.
Still didn't see the Tianji Gate. Just when Feng Jinghong was about to continue breaking the formation, a passage opened in the stone forest in front of him.
A thin old man appeared, followed by two handsome children, a boy and a girl.
"The old fortune teller has met His Highness! I already know His Highness's intentions. There is no need to attack any more. Please come in." The fortune teller's voice was full of vicissitudes of life.
Entering a simple thatched hut, the two sat opposite each other. Before Feng Jinghong could speak, the fortune teller smiled and said:
"I originally wanted to find a shelter for these two children. Your Highness came here at the right time!"
Feng Jinghong knew that this person was very capable, so he was not surprised and said with a smile: "Thank you very much!"
The two children from the Tianji Sect are naturally gifted children with complementary yin and yang, making them the most suitable for divination. This is the main purpose of his trip.
"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" Feng Jinghong asked the fortune teller. The fortune teller was very conscious and he didn't want to take advantage of it in vain.
The divine fortune teller shook his head: "I have spied too much in my life, and I have already prepared myself for a bad end. Your Highness just needs to take good care of these two children."
Feng Jinghong nodded solemnly: "Don't worry!"
After a moment of silence, Feng Jinghong spoke again: "I want to ask you two more things."
"Your Highness, please speak!" The fortune teller said very calmly as his deadline was approaching.
Feng Jinghong said slowly: "Can the next thing I want to do in Guhuang Mountain be successful?"
The divine fortune teller closed his eyes and began to calculate. Soon his face changed drastically and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth:
"No, the matter you are talking about involves too much and cannot be counted!"
Feng Jinghong nodded: "Okay, then you can help me figure out another thing. Where is the place where I will cut off the path?"
The fortune teller closed his eyes again, and soon he began to vomit blood again, but this time he did not stop. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said:
"I feel ashamed. I can only assume that His Highness's achievements are outside the territory, but I cannot calculate the details."
Feng Jinghong let out a long breath: "It doesn't matter, that's enough!"
Just as he thought, it seemed that if he wanted to kill Dao, he couldn't avoid that place...
After returning to heaven with the two soul boys, he received several more messages.
One month ago, the Valley of the Spirits was destroyed and the entire tribe turned into scorched earth.
The person who took action left a voice message, calling himself "Gu Tianshu, the Great Emperor Wushi!"
The ancient tribes are horrified, and the Northern Territory is boiling!
Afterwards, the victorious Buddha in the battle on Mount Sumeru passed down a decree: "Peace in the world!"
Affected by this, the ancient tribe and the human tribe discussed to hold a "gathering of all races!" to determine how the two sides will get along in the future.
As soon as this news came out, the human race was very excited, thinking that they were finally free from the threat of ancient creatures.
Feng Jinghong was equally excited: "We have been planning for many years, and the time has finally come!"