"Yes." Zhao Yuan looked indifferent and asked straight to the point: "Is the Immortal going to the ancient world to find the treasure that is about to be born?"
"Haha, bang bang, it's just luck. However, the main purpose of coming out this time is to show Xiaosong. Since that treasure is coveted by countless people, it must be very precious and rare. Usually, only those who are destined to get this kind of treasure can get it.
You can't force it." The old man looked calm, as if he didn't take the treasure seriously.
"What is fate?" Zhao Yuan raised his head, looked at the old man, and asked lightly.
"Fate is like a glass of water. On the surface, you pick it up and drink it inadvertently. In fact, you must have such a glass of water in your life. Maybe you can say that without this glass of water, my fate would be the same. But, fortunately,
You have already drank it." The old man's clear eyes shone with wisdom.
"Haha." Zhao Yuan smiled without commenting.
"You don't believe in fate?"
"letter."
"But your expression tells me that you don't believe it." The old man shook his head.
"Believe it or not, what does it matter? God always wants to control human emotions and desires. Is it possible that these emotions and desires can also be turned into the power of faith!" Zhao Yuan sneered.
"It seems that little brother, it's not that he doesn't believe in fate, but that he doesn't believe in God. Since little brother doesn't believe in God, why do you want to cultivate? Cultivation is to pursue the way of heaven!"
"Become stronger!" Zhao Yuan said every word.
"Then what?"
"This..." Zhao Yuan suddenly remembered that when Guo Ax persuaded him to become emperor, he also asked Guo Ax in this tone.
"Actually, I am not a god, I am just a human cultivator. I understood a truth thousands of years ago."
"What's the point?"
"I understand what God is." The old man glanced at the little boy who was happily chopping large pieces of food at the coffee table, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.
"God, what is it?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"You want to know?"
"Yes."
"Haha, in fact, God is nothing. God is just a mirror in our inner world. When we desire something, whether it is spiritual or material needs, or when we encounter problems, deep in our souls, we will
Trying to use this thing created by God to solve it, so God is what we think in our hearts."
"Where is the catastrophe?" Zhao Yuan felt an inexplicable touch in his heart. This principle seemed to coincide with the human imagination of gods, and it had the same purpose.
"I have practiced for thousands of years and have never experienced a natural disaster." The old man smiled.
"Thousands of years..." Zhao Yuan looked stunned. He had never seen human beings able to live for thousands of years, even cultivators. This made Zhao Yuan have to doubt, "impossible!"
"I think you must have suffered countless catastrophes, right?"
"Yes."
"Do you know why?"
Zhao Yuan didn't ask, just shook his head.
"There is only one explanation. You hope to gain more powerful power through God, so the disaster is coming because of your call!"
"I summoned myself?!" Zhao Yuan's body trembled, and he vaguely felt that what the old man said contained a kind of truth, because every time he suffered a catastrophe, it was during battle, or during
When you are extremely looking forward to promotion.
"Yes, in fact, you can become stronger even if you don't survive the disaster!"
"Why does indiscriminate killing of innocent people cause natural disasters?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"Even the most evil people hope that the evil will be punished! Of course, once the evil reaches the level of gods, it will not matter the calamity. Even if the lives are ruined and the blood flows into rivers, they will remain unmoving, because they themselves are
A disaster." The old man said.
"Is this a doom?"
"In the future, you will gradually understand." The old man seemed not to want to discuss this issue in depth.
"It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not. As long as the body and spirit are destroyed, there is no difference between gods and mortals." Zhao Yuan smiled slightly, and the flying sword in his hand moved like clouds and water, and for a moment, stone chips flew.
What a murderous aura!
The old man concentrated his mind. This long-haired young man had a light flying sword, but he exuded a killing aura of thousands of troops. It seemed that this boy was not an ordinary cultivator.
Naturally, the old man didn't know that although Zhao Yuan was a cultivator, he was an out-and-out iron-blooded soldier, a soldier who had experienced life and death on the battlefield. He had some of the typical qualities of a soldier, iron-blooded, decisive, and lethal.
Cut!
"Brother Zhao, are you sure about that prehistoric treasure?" The old man felt that the young man seemed to have some unbreakable hatred in his heart, so he changed the subject.
"I'm going to save people." Zhao Yuan didn't hide it. There was an aboveboard feeling about this old man, which made him disdain to hide his purpose.
"Help! Are you lost in the formation?"
"Shangxian knows?" Zhao Yuan was shocked and said with great joy.
"Haha, that prehistoric area is one of the main battlefields of the gods. In addition to the actual treasures, the killing mechanisms left behind are also as vast as smoke. In these long years, countless cultivators have died there. If you
We are going to rescue people, and those people must have been trapped by the machine formation."
"oh……"
Zhao Yuan suddenly looked disappointed. He thought that the old man knew about the formation mechanisms in the prehistoric area, but from what he said, there were so many formation mechanisms in the prehistoric area, too many to count.
It seems that it is not easy to find the formation mechanism that trapped Fairy Caixia and the others.
Hope they are okay!
Zhao Yuan was disturbed by the old man, but his heart was still calm. The flying sword in his hand turned into streaks of light and shadow, and some decorative flowers, birds, insects and fish gradually revealed their shapes under the sharp sword tip.
Looking at those lifelike patterns, the old man secretly marveled.
Although this young man with long hair could not tell the depth of his cultivation, his gestures and gestures were extraordinary, and between his brows, there was a majesty that could not be looked at.
What the old man appreciated most was that this young man had a temperament that was neither humble nor overbearing.
The old man was observing Zhao Yuan, and Zhao Yuan was also observing the old man.
This old man appeared in the sea without any magic weapon on him. It can be seen that he has broken away from the shackles of a cultivator flying with a sword.
A true master would disdain flying with a sword.
…
While Zhao Yuan was having an exchange with the old man, the little boy named Xiaosong had curled up on the warm sofa and fell asleep after eating and drinking.
The old man did not continue to disturb Zhao Yuan's focused work, but visited the huge spacecraft.
In addition to the exquisite carvings of the spacecraft that amazed the old man, the formations densely packed with spaceships also shocked the old man. The old man had profound knowledge in the study of formations. What shocked him was not the power of the formations on the spacecraft, but the power of the formations on the spaceship.
The genre of formation.
In the world of cultivation, there are also schools of formations. Some cultivation sects will have some powerful formations. These formations have different styles, such as the famous Taiyin Qimen formation, the Eight Formation Diagram, and the Nine Palace Diagram, which are famous in the world of cultivation.
The Nine Sons and Mother Heavenly Demon Xuanyin Formation, the Dutian Fierce Fire Immortal Formation, the Great Sumeru Positive and Reverse Nine Palaces Immortal Formation, etc., each has its own mystery.
The formation on this spaceship is so complex and extensive that it is unprecedented.
Naturally, the old man didn't know that Zhao Yuan actually knew nothing about the battle method. His understanding of the battle method mainly came from some magic weapons captured from the earth.
Usually, there are formations hidden inside magic weapons like the Flying Sword. Although these formations are small, their power is extremely terrifying. Their structure is as clever as those of the big formations.
Although Zhao Yuan carved the spaceship on a whim, it was not without purpose, because going to the prehistoric area to find Fairy Caixia and the others were bound to come into contact with those ancient formations. Building this spaceship was also a warm-up to avoid encountering them later.
Those ancient formations were caught off guard. At least, through this method, Zhao Yuan had a general understanding of the formations.
In fact, Zhao Yuan didn't know that his application of changing weapon formations was the first of its kind in the world of cultivation.
Hey!
Why are these formations not activated?
The old man suddenly discovered that this spaceship did not fly by formation.
Could it be that this spaceship is really driven by that young man's spiritual energy?!
The old man looked at the long-haired young man who was concentrating on his work in the distance, with a look of horror on his face, because he was completely unable to notice that the young man was driving the spacecraft.