Chapter 640: The prosperous age is about to begin, where will the sadness come from?
One of our own?
That couldn't be better!
Not only Tie Tang thinks so, Feng Bingyao also thinks so.
It is contrary to the orthodoxy spread throughout the world.
It is too difficult for other sects to find a successor.
Even if a successor emerges, no one wants him to do evil.
Regardless of talent and qualifications, at least the character and morality must pass the test.
Feng Bingyao unfolded the causal network and carefully calculated the specific location of the man, with Tie Tang following closely behind.
The two of them soon arrived at the north side of Taoyuan.
here.
It is the place where Qingshui City County Government Office is located.
Not in yet.
Then I saw a woman wearing a bright red pleated skirt pushing open the door.
"My way... is not alone!"
Feng Bingyao took a step forward and came to the woman.
"Unexpectedly, it would be Mr. Li who has comprehended the Immortal Sutra of Creation." Tie Tang laughed and held his hands in congratulations.
Li Qingwan!
The former Qingshui County Sheriff, after seeing the martial arts canon, did not hesitate to give up his cultivation of the witch god realm and switch to the orthodox cultivation of the world.
After she opened the three major secrets and broke through the divine entrance, she faintly felt that the martial arts skills were obviously different here.
Two fonts she didn't recognize appeared here.
The Xianwu River above the Holy Capital has only the word "creation" to explain these two words.
She naturally knew that this was Feng Bingyao's Taoism, so she chose to comprehend it with the mentality of giving it a try.
Unexpectedly, I succeeded in one fell swoop and entered the avenue of creation.
Feng Bingyao sensed Li Qingwan's situation and said softly: "Don't worry, if you join our Taoist tradition, you will never suffer any loss.
Although orthodoxy dominates the world now, there are so many people who have joined this way. How many can he take care of?
But I am different.
You are the first person after me to enter this path. If I gain blessings, you will also gain blessings."
Tie Tang laughed; "I'm so angry..."
In any case, the Immortal Sutra of Creation was passed on, and the three of them were satisfied and returned to Juxian Court together to teach each other the Dharma and Taoism.
Da Ze lay quietly next to Tie Tang, watching the people around him cheering and shouting from time to time, and occasionally waving his thick golden tail.
The prosperous age began in this little-known Taoyuan.
Another month has passed.
The depth of winter is approaching, and the heavy snow has covered the entire Holy City with a layer of silver gauze.
The biting cold cannot freeze the boiling hearts of the people here.
The imperial court posted and announced the entire "Martial Arts Code" word for word in various government offices, supervisory halls, and martial arts institutes.
During this period, I don’t know how many people entered the current orthodox world.
Tie Tang's cultivation has already reached the fourth level of mastery, and he is approaching the fourth level of perfection, and is about to be promoted to the position of God Emperor.
Feng Bingyao was not to be outdone, and with the help of another creation system in Zhushilu, her cultivation level rose rapidly.
And thanks to the power of the "Martial Arts Code", eight people have stepped into the Avenue of Creation one after another in more than a month.
Including Li Qingwan, there are already nine latecomers.
Putting this on top of other side sect traditions, it is almost hard to imagine that it is already considered a ‘prosperous age of side sects’.
But it's obvious.
With Tie Tang as an orthodox figure, there will be more people who will step into the path of creation in the future.
The side sect of the Immortal Sutra of Creation may reach an unimaginable peak.
this day.
The Juxian Courtyard was buzzing with people, and Tie Tang sat high up, observing other people's achievements on his own path.
All of his relatives and friends have practiced martial arts and successfully entered the orthodox path.
Everyone is like the rising sun, full of vitality and hope.
Weak people like Shen Siying, Shan Suxin and other female figures are full of energy and energy at this moment, walking, sitting and lying with the true meaning of martial arts.
Tie Tang looked down at everything in front of him, observing every detail, as if he was inspecting the world.
"The prosperous age of cultivation is not one person or one place, but thousands! Ten thousand people! Tens of millions of people!"
He can already foresee the prosperity ten or a hundred years from now.
But that's the case.
There is still a sharp thorn in his heart that will never go away.
""Taiwu Nirvana Code"... The Human Emperor's orthodox method requires ridiculously high qualifications. Is there really such an orthodox way?"
In fact, Tie Tang knew it in his heart and had already suspected it.
The Human Emperor's orthodox method is not at the pinnacle or extreme, and there is no possibility of entry.
And such an era... obviously does not exist.
Even if we go back to ancient times, not all of those ancient ancestors were Suiren clans, and not all of them were great kings.
Only a small number of their qualifications can meet the training requirements of Taiwu Nirvana Code.
And such a deformed and powerful orthodoxy should not have appeared.
But it still appeared.
Existence is reasonable!
Tie Tang combined with the inspiration from his original understanding of orthodoxy and thought of an extremely cruel future.
Human race...
At that time, there were probably not many left.
Even among the creatures of all races, there may not be many of them.
Only in this extreme case——
Only the Taiwu Nirvana Canon can become orthodox!
Because the overall number is too small, it only takes one out of ten, or even one out of twenty, or fifty, for the Taiwu Nirvana Canon to become orthodox.
But how desolate and tragic must that scene be?
"The law of the Human Emperor comes after me."
"That is to say...even I couldn't protect this glorious and prosperous age, so that such tragic situations will occur in future generations."
"What on earth... happened here?"
"Am I also dead?"
Tie Tang saw that the prosperous age was about to begin, but he still couldn't hide the sadness in his heart.
He didn't know why, but he knew it was inevitable.
It's a future that even you can't change, or even avoid.
The Human Emperor has appeared.
He is waiting for himself in the future!
everything.
will eventually come.
Feng Bingyao noticed the change in Tie Tang's mood, turned around and asked, "What did you think of?"
"nothing."
Tie Tang brushed away the sadness in his heart and his eyes became firm again.
"I...will change everything! Definitely!"
suddenly.
Da Ze, who was sitting quietly on the ground, stood up and roared loudly toward the sky above Taoyuan.
"Woof! Woof!"
The deep voice and the hair standing on end made Tie Tang realize that a powerful enemy seemed to be coming.
"Tie Tang, your dog is so powerful, even I can sense it."
A figure appeared in the void. He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his eyes were extremely vicissitudes of life.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Tie Tang saw this person, he immediately comforted Daze: "It's okay, we know him."
The visitor is Feng Miao, the ancestor of the Feng family in Xuandu.
A transcendent supreme being who has lived for 300,000 years and is also a good friend of Ge Yong.
"Senior is here, why don't you inform me so that I can go out to greet you."
"Okay, let's not talk about this between you and me."
Feng Miao didn't care. He chatted with Ge Yong for a few words before landing, then walked to Tie Tang and sat separately from him.
"Senior's arrival...is it because of me?"
Tie Tang had previously asked Ge Yong to write a letter to discuss the true identity of the boundary monument.
After such a long time, Feng Miao still didn't reply. He thought it was because the other party didn't agree, so he didn't ask again.
After all, the Feng family has a big business, and even though Feng Miao is a transcendent supreme being, he still has to consider his descendants.
"Half and half!"
Feng Miao picked up the hot tea, took a sip, looked at the falling snow outside the courtyard, and sighed: "It's snowing again. Last year, when I first met the Emperor, it was also snowing heavily.
Who would have thought...
The invincible overlords of the world only lasted for a thousand years and then disappeared."
Tie Tang's eyes flashed and he guessed his purpose: "Senior, are you also here for the new emperor?"
"good!"
"Senior, what do you think?"
Feng Miao shook his head: "Bullshit!"
Then he added: "You have never met Shang Na and don't know his personality charm. You can say that this great businessman can do without anyone, but he cannot be missing!
Even Xue Laizhu is ranked among the Heavenly Lords.
You ask him if he can convince the people of the world?"
"But... Dashang, and even the human world, and even the whole world, really need a new ruler to emerge!"
"Alas, how could I not know?" Feng Miao sighed: "But how can everything be done as expected? Who should inherit the position of the new emperor?
Can't choose!
In today's world, no one can convince all the forces.
I really have to choose.
We can only push Zhong Hui up. Even if others are not convinced, they have to hold it in first.
But this won't last long.
The longer the resentment is accumulated in the heart, the more violent it will be when it breaks out in the future.
The great merchants are not without foreign enemies, and the human race is not without rivals.
This move.
It’s nothing more than drinking poison to quench thirst!”
Tie Tang tried to ask: "Ignoring others, does the senior have someone in mind?"
"No!" Feng Miao answered without hesitation.
That means.
Even the right prime minister could not convince him.
This made Tie Tang understand the difficulty of electing a new emperor.
"Okay, let's not talk about this!" Feng Miao waved his hand and looked at the Xianwu River above his head.
"You are still awesome. Once the "Martial Arts Code" comes out, a prosperous era of cultivation will definitely be born in the future. If you are in the realm of transcendence, you can be the human emperor."
"I?"
"It's been too long!" Tie Tang shook his head, knowing that reaching transcendence does not take ten or eight years.
If we really encounter difficult obstacles and shackles that prevent us from making progress for tens of thousands of years, it is not impossible.
Feng Miao smiled, knowing the difficulty of this matter: "I have read brother Ge's letter a long time ago. Do you really want that hero's palace so much?"
Tie Tang brushed aside his hair on the right side, revealing half an inch of the boundary marker.
"Senior, this is the true form of the Dou Zhan Realm. Its original name is the "Town Territory Boundary Monument". It was jointly created by my master and ancient people. It is absolutely untrue."
"It's me, it's me, you old man, why don't you give me back quickly!" The boundary monument grew legs like lotus roots, jumped onto Feng Miao's shoulder, and kept chirping.
"This little guy..." Feng Miao was amused.
The boundary monument was anxious: "I am young? How long have you lived, a little old man? In terms of seniority, I am the ancestor of your ancestors!"
"Hey, don't be rude. Our seniors have reached a state of transcendence. How can we judge our superiority based on age?"
After hearing Tie Tang's words, Boundary Pillar closed his mouth, but his legs walked back and forth, looking a little unconvinced.
"It doesn't matter, it's all a trivial matter. According to what you said, its origin is indeed ancient enough."
Feng Miao waved his hands, and then said solemnly: "Actually, as soon as I saw Brother Ge's letter, I tried to move the Hall of Heroes out.