The Ancestral Tree appeared, and the progress of the expo suddenly accelerated. Among the undulating branches, buildings with different styles from the four continents rose one after another. The four continents created their own civilizations, and the results of their research were also displayed in the "Tianyan Tree".
September came in a hurry, and with a burst of salutes and the roar of fireworks, the Tongtian Expo opened.
With all the exchanges between cultivators, Si Ruizhou is the focus of Donglai and is full of people.
An old man came across the sea, passed through the noisy crowd, and walked among the rainbow bridges built by "ancestral trees".
"Senior brother, look. This is the Bingdilian cultivated in Xizhou. According to legend, it was a scholar who was his lover..."
"Also, the Bodhi tree over there seems to be a gift from Donglai Pavilion to Xizhou..."
The Sizhou Guild Hall has thousands of large and small exhibition halls based on many factors such as family, sect, type of exhibits, etc.
The old man walked through the crowd, but no one noticed his trace.
Soon, he stood halfway up "Zu Mu" and looked at it quietly.
"Hmm... It's the Tree of Hezhong again? With his nature, he won't have that idea too, right?"
Unify the grass and tree elves in the world to form another large clan with general attributes similar to the Kun clan.
This is the idea and plan of many knowledgeable people.
Aren't the so-called monsters just a few powerful divine beasts who forcibly kneaded them together?
The current demon clan is more concentrated in the two lines of animals. There are more animals and slightly less birds. Insects, water monsters, wood spirits and stone monsters are not included.
Most of the monsters in the water worship the dragon clan, and insects have their own path of evolution as "Kun Gods". Only the essence of vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks belongs to a field that no one has touched yet.
It is foreseeable that if there is an existence that combines the grass and trees into a "big clan", it will have the ability to compete with the overlord race.
"My descendants are quite discerning. They are not much worse than that kid."
Feng Xuanjing smiled with satisfaction and continued to view the exhibits from the Four Continents.
Their lineage is originally from Tongtian Continent, not only Donglai, but also the other three continents have a close relationship with them.
From the establishment of the Tongtian Civilization to the separation of the Four Continents, the "Tongtian Feng Clan" often sent tribesmen back to help. When Feng Xuanjing was young, he also returned to Tongtian Continent for training. Looking at the various technological achievements displayed by the people of the three continents, he and others
Rong Yan.
The only flaw is that most of the Beizhou exhibits are related to the demon clan. There are very few human exhibits, and most of them are similar in style to the Donglai Fu family.
"Monster clan."
A bright light flashed in the old man's eyes. He came from Tianxu Divine Continent, and the journey was not just as simple as rushing.
Sizhou has already known all the information and helped solve some troublesome hidden dangers.
Naturally, he knew the intentions of the Holy Emperor of Xizhou. Apart from the "conservatives" behind this, his family was also working hard to avenge the demon clan for massacring the human race in Beizhou.
The Holy Emperor does not have the "Feng" surname, but in terms of blood relationship, he is really a collateral line of their "Tongtian Feng Clan". However, in terms of degree of closeness, it is not as close as the six Fufeng families.
Upon closer inspection, it turns out that it is the blood of a senior member of the clan who left the Western Continent 20,000 years ago. That senior gave birth to hundreds of sons in the Western Continent and established an alliance of hundreds of countries. As the times changed, those countries declined or perished. The Holy Emperor and his many
All the concubines are queens of hundreds of kingdoms.
"Speaking of it, among the many ethnic groups of our clan scattered across four continents, there are only some traces left in the east and west continents."
The human race in Beizhou has declined greatly. At present, all the human cities were built after Fu Xuan and his wife passed away. Let alone South Continent, it only depends on the disgusting activities of 40,000 years. Even though there are still one or two people with the blood of "Tongtian Feng Clan", Feng Xuan
Jing wouldn't admit it either.
Loss of status, stigma, this kind of garbage that taints the blood of the ancestors. The Funa boy was not completely destroyed. He is truly a compassionate monk who practices the Tao of Creation.
Feng Xuanjing thought as she walked towards an exhibition hall where people were watching.
"Zhu Gu Pavilion."
With a thought in his heart, he quickened his pace and walked through the crowd.
I only saw a plaque that read: "Traveling from the past to seek the old, we have learned about the present, and we look forward to the future."
There are lines of small characters below, which talk about the philosophy of the ancients.
Pursuing the past does not mean sticking to the old things without making changes. It means creating something new based on the old things.
"Innovate through the old and bring forth the new. Only on the basis of inheriting the old can we innovate." Feng Xuanjing is very satisfied with this concept.
Many people use the excuse of "innovation", but in fact they have not fully learned the old inheritance, or have learned only 70% to 80%. In the eyes of experts, their achievements will naturally not be impressive. But if you come up with some "tricks" and move out "
In the name of "innovation", experts were originally too embarrassed to comment on things they didn't understand.
Feng Xuanjing has experienced thousands of years, and has seen too many cultivation civilizations, like "a bear breaking a stick", and it seems to have been lost along the way. By the time the last civilization came, all the things that the previous civilizations had continued to develop had been almost forgotten. It was obviously accumulated over several eras.
, but in the end it is like a new cultivation civilization.
"There are wise men in Donglai."
As long as the ancient people can continue in accordance with their ideas and ensure that today's Donglai civilization integrates the essence of previous civilizations, Donglai is expected to become the next immortal civilization. The tribesmen who have left Feng Xuanjing's lineage will also be reunited with others.
Rong Yan.
Entering the Zhugu Hall, there are six exhibition halls arranged in chronological order. The first exhibition hall tells the origin of the people of Tongtian. At the entrance of the hall, a huge and magnificent mural comes into view.
"This is the scene that tells the story of the birth of the ancestors from the earth." Feng Xuanjing looked at the ancestors on the mural with a bit of pride on his face.
The "blood of the ancestors" inherited by the Tongtianfeng clan is the essence and blood that truly belongs to the ancestors. Under the nourishment of the holy blood and the vitality of the earth, the ancestors were born.
"These ancient people are very good. They have even discovered this point."
He saw several goblins whispering in front of the mural, and monks from Xizhou and Nanzhou were whispering to each other.
Walking past the mural, there are several transparent cabinets in front of you, which contain some utensils.
"What a guy! Their department of archeology has even unearthed such ancient artifacts?"
As for whether these vessels are magic weapons, they are definitely not.
In the eyes of ordinary monks, these are lowly mortal objects like earth and rocks, and they will not give them a second glance.
But in the eyes of ancient people, these artifacts that carry time and represent the first enlightenment stage of civilization are undoubtedly the most precious antiques.
"How can such a mortal thing be preserved for so long? It seems that not only them, but also earlier civilizations also protected these things?"
Walking forward, Feng Xuanjing read the explanation next to the counter.
"Red Ting records the year. People at that time were fond of antiquities and often dug up old prehistoric objects for display."
Feng Xuanjing nodded slowly and continued to browse down the exhibition hall.
Under the leadership of a Feng clan, the ancestors established a dynasty and created rituals and music.
A warrior breaks the bridge between heaven and earth and creates the realm of "foundation building".
Some people from the Feng clan went to sea to find their more ancient ancestral land.
…
Watching pieces of history passing by, Feng Xuanjing seemed to be following the long river of history back to the era when the Tongtian human race originated.
Next to him, many monks showed excited expressions, as if they were leisurely fascinated by that ancient civilization.
"It's a pity that this civilization failed to achieve immortality after all."
Ancient, origin, but not the most powerful.
If the strength of the original civilization in the world of cultivation is now up to now, a more powerful Grand Master can sweep across the entire civilization.
It's just that as the origin of the four continents human race, everyone has an inexplicable feeling of admiration.
Feng Xuanjing followed the others and quietly watched the traces of time left by the ancient civilization.
Until the last scene in the hall - the destruction of the most ancient civilization.
How that civilization was destroyed is not described in detail in the mural. There is only a dark red mist surrounding the mural.
Several monks couldn't help but ask. But the ancient people responsible for guarding the exhibition shook their heads.
This history of Zhugu Hall was checked and completed by Fu. However, Fu is very secretive about this mural.
But when it fell into Feng Xuanjing's eyes, she couldn't help but frown: "Has the Zhuguren lineage even studied such a thing?"
The mural was carved by Fu's own hands, and it depicts the great changes that occurred in that civilization and the destruction of the world.
Feng Xuanjing secretly thought: When I returned to Tianxu, I had destroyed all relevant records. From the Longju Civilization records, I should only know the truth behind a natural disaster that destroyed the oldest civilization...
Passing through the corridor leading to the second hall, there is also a mural in front of it.
The ancestors of the most ancient civilization survived after the disaster and re-established a mortal dynasty. Then in an accidental discovery, they found the cultivation method of the previous civilization, and based on the magic weapons left over from prehistory, they led the civilization to a civilization that focused on weapon refining.
's civilization.
The Ninth Prince led the Xizhou officials and stood under the Babel Tower in the center of the hall.
"We also have the inheritance of Chiting civilization. But we don't have as many inheritances as Donglai... It is said that when the three continents were separated, the masters from Donglai were the most foresighted and deliberately cut off the territory of the ancestral continent related to the prehistoric relics."
"Having said that, the Donglai civilization has gone through many catastrophes and has not been able to recover its vitality, and it does not care about these ancient relics. Except for the ancient people, why do other major sects care about these?"
"Yes, when it comes to Tongtian orthodoxy and the exploration and restoration of ancient civilization techniques, we are far above it."
Feng Xuanjing took a few steps forward and listened to these people.
It's just that the words of these officials were mostly flattering, praising the prosperity of Xizhou's civilization, and there was nothing new. He shook his head again, stood up and walked away.
But soon, he caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of his eye and was startled: "Yin Zixuan?"
Seeing Yin Yanqing and Fu Tongjun standing under a bronze tree talking, Feng Xuanjing's face flashed with surprise.
"Is... is it reincarnation?" Feng Xuanjing sighed quietly, "It has been ten thousand years."
He was already a relatively late descendant in the lineage of the "Tongtianfeng Clan". When he returned to his hometown, Donglai had entered the Dragon Residence Era. He had dealt with many cultivating families at that time. Among them, there were several bloodlines of the family,
It can be traced back to an older group of seniors from the same clan who came back, and the Yin family is one of them.
When he came back for training, he also met a group of friends and had a group of enemies.
But looking back fifteen thousand years later, it seems like I am the only one wandering outside of time.
Stopping and looking quietly, Feng Xuanjing seemed to see something of an old friend between the young man's eyebrows.
A trace of loneliness surged into his heart, Feng Xuanjing closed his eyes, and his consciousness instantly covered Donglai Shenzhou.
More than ten miles away, in the "Hundred Talisman Pavilion" on another big branch of the "ancestral tree", Fu Zheng led Li Pu to visit the Donglai Talisman Path and the Innate Red Text.
Suddenly, they both looked up at the same time.
"Besides me, do you invite other colleagues here?"
"I have sent invitations to several comrades and seniors, but due to our rules, they cannot come directly. They must be like you..."
The saint came to save the world, so naturally he could not just be used by people to visit across continents.
Li Pu was able to come, but he still relied on Fu to help seal a spiritual consciousness. He borrowed the soil to shape the container in Donglai before he could act.
"Then this person..." Li Pu subconsciously summoned Tai Chi Tu.
As soon as the hexagram changed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the deduction was completed, and I realized that it was not a bad omen, and I felt a little relieved.
"Could it be that the Holy Emperor of Xizhou is here?"
That was the aura of a true immortal, and a very tyrannical and terrifying existence.
Except for Fu and Li Pu, no one from Donglai, including Dongfang Yunqi and many Tribulation Immortals, noticed.
The spiritual consciousness circulates quickly to search, observing and exploring the rotation of stars in Donglai for ten thousand years.
In another Mandarin Duck Pavilion built by Xizhou in Siruizhou, Xingluo Demon Emperor and his wife are studying the so-called "testing tacit understanding" magic weapon in front of them.
Suddenly the Demon Emperor's face changed drastically, he grabbed his wife and ran away.
"Anxin, you are not looking for us."
The old god Huo Xianren was transmitting messages, and when the couple came to find them, they saw Huo Xianren tasting Xizhou's local snacks in a "Xizhou Food Hall".
"That's when the seniors of the Feng family have arrived." Huo Xianren said with a bit of solemnity.
"The true guardian of the heavenly waters."
Under the water, the Dragon King showed a fearful and uneasy expression.
"Impossible! How could Tianxu Divine Continent send people? They are not afraid of provoking His Majesty..."
The divine consciousness was vast and huge, rushing into the clear sky of the Nine Heavens, shaking the soul sea star sky. The four true immortals who were imprisoned in the corners of the world felt it immediately. When the other three immortals were about to peep, they suddenly noticed that the divine consciousness penetrated into the seal.
So strong!
He can even penetrate the seal jointly woven by the dragon kings?
But soon, the consciousness quickly receded. At the same time, the three immortals heard the screams coming from where the goddess was.
"He will settle all the grudges on his own."
When the Immortal of the Sun Moon Mansion heard this, he secretly laughed: Look, let you provoke the Fu family. If the Fu family has no successors and gradually declines, the ancestral court may not care. But since they have a promising descendant
Man, your little move is just a slap in the face. My ancestors are here, can they spare you?
Fortunately, the goddess had a lot of luck and merit, otherwise Feng Xuanjing wouldn't have solved the problem with a gentle beating.
At this time, a piece of information emerged from the mind of the Immortal from the Sun and Moon Mansion.
That is a Taoist book.
Fragments of the Heavenly Taoist Book.
Sunlight, moon, mysterious yin and yang.
It is a heavenly book deduced by a certain heavenly book spirit.
The real immortal was immediately overjoyed and quickly thanked Feng Xuanjing for spreading the Dharma.
When you reach the realm of True Immortal, the so-called Earth Code Immortal Technique has been completed. The next Tao can only be enlightened by Heavenly Book-level Taoism.
The true immortal then studies and creates his own Taoism, which is actually close to a heavenly book. As long as a true immortal follows the immortal formula he created and attains enlightenment, isn't it a heavenly book?
…
Feng Xuanjing's consciousness enveloped Dongzhou, and even the Holy Emperor of Xizhou was alarmed. He quickly climbed up from the Hongluan incense tent, walked barefoot to the entrance of the palace, and quietly looked at the east.
Someone is coming from the ancestral court!
And he is a senior of the Feng clan!
The Holy Emperor did not dare to neglect, and quickly contacted the Ninth Prince and others, trying to summon his incarnation.