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Text_The first thousand four hundred and eighty-five chapters

Thousands of rays of light fall from the sky.

All around.

Sometimes it's bright, sometimes it's like ink.

An old man stands in the sky, looking very old, with sagging skin and skinny bones. His gray robes are flying slowly, as if the sky is flying, giving the whole picture a weak and vicissitudes of life.

When Ling Feng walked in, he smiled kindly and said, "Coming?"

"Coming!"

Ling Feng walked forward and bowed. When he returned, he already knew what happened. This heavenly figure was so angry that he personally flew to the Wanling Demon Abyss and killed a heavenly figure from the Lingdark God Clan.

and.

It is this old man who really sits in the sacred wilderness and prevents the heavenly figures from flying here. He is a respectable old man.

"It's fate!" The old man stood up with a smile, without the pressure of the aura of heaven.

"I didn't understand it before, but I understand it now."

Ling Feng lowered his hands and said: "Mr. Wen already knows that this calamity will happen in my life. No human power can change it. I have to rely on myself to survive it. After this bloody disaster, whether it is against the gods or I will take a different step."

"You are very smart."

Wen Lao said: "You are destined to have two calamities."

"Two calamities?" Ling Feng was startled, and his handsome and handsome face suddenly sank. This kind of thing can't happen again.

"There is another peach blossom disaster."

Mr. Wen grinned widely, and his thin body trembled: "Isn't this exactly a disaster?"

Ling Feng was shy and his face was red. There were indeed many women around him. Each of them seemed to have some meaning, and each of them seemed to control it very delicately. But he knew that such a problem would break out sooner or later.

What's more important.

Every woman is different, almost magical in talent, hazy and obsessed with emotions, so he doesn't know how to refuse.

but.

Wen Lao did not dwell on this issue, but asked: "What kind of martial arts is this?"

"Serve the Tao with your own body!" Ling Feng said truthfully.

"Eternally number one!"

Wen Lao's eyes sparkled and he stared at Ling Feng for a long time before he slowly said, this kind of martial arts is too unusual and difficult to find in the world. Not every martial artist has the courage to embark on this martial arts.

"However, the future is unpredictable and no one has ever walked it before, which means you have to explore it on your own."

Mr. Wen smiled kindly and said, "I can't help you in this regard."

"I will find the direction." Ling Feng said. There were many people beside him, including the unpredictable Zhulong and the top three gates of the ancient martial arts tower. I believe there are people who can guess this kind of martial arts.

"What's in the Demonic Abyss of All Souls?"

Wen Lao's expression became serious. It was the sacred and terrifying devilish abyss that they, the heavenly beings, longed for but did not dare to step into. However, Huangmen Xiaoqi was able to return alive. This was not a small problem.

"It seems...Six Paths Cave Heaven!"

Ling Feng pondered and said: "When I entered it, I was already in chaos. Why I was able to come back alive is not clear to me, but there seem to be six imprints of the cave in the soul sea, which should be related to the Wanling Demon Abyss."

"That's the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

Wen Lao said in horror: "This is the top level of heaven. It is rare to find. It possesses the top mysterious power in the world. No one in heaven can understand it. This is your chance."

Ling Feng was shocked.

After a long while, he said: "I didn't expect it to be such a mysterious power."

"There should be a unique power in your body that forms a restriction and can cover your body." Mr. Wen said, "I can't see through you. This may be beneficial or harmful to you, so you should also pay attention."

"Thank you, Mr. Wen."

"Is it possible that those magical weapons can come back because of the relationship between the restriction and the imprint of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

"yes!"

Ling Feng didn't hide anything. When he was thrown into the Demonic Abyss of All Souls, the divine weapons and weapons also flew in together. Because Ling Feng's soul had not exploded at that time, these magical weapons and weapons naturally flew together and entered the Ten Thousand Spirits Demonic Abyss.

The depths of the Spirit Demon Abyss are also within that restriction.

It wasn't until Ling Feng's soul completely collapsed into chaos that the divine weapons lost control. Some of them were in the restricted area, and some were in the Demonic Abyss of All Spirits. The restricted divine weapons fell into the river together with Ling Feng.

in, and those in the Demonic Abyss of All Spirits will be buried there forever.

but.

There are imprints of the Six Paths of Reincarnation imprinted on his soul sea, which are integrated with his soul. Although he cannot activate the mysterious Six Paths in the Demonic Abyss of All Souls, it is not a problem to summon back the divine weapon.

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation is a very terrifying way of heaven. When you come into contact with this kind of martial arts one day, it will be of great use to learn more about it." Mr. Wen said solemnly.

"I will."

"However, the way of heaven is the way, and the way of humanity is also the way. The six paths of reincarnation may not be suitable for you, and other martial arts are not suitable for you. When necessary, you must know how to give up and cut off, and don't go astray."

Ling Feng thought about it and felt horrified.

He has stepped into serving the Tao with his body, which is completely different from before, but in his mind he still wants to benefit the Tao of Heaven more, but the way of humanity depends on himself. If he never gives up, it may eventually lead to the real destruction of the way of humanity.

Wen Lao's words also woke him up.

"I'm old!"

Wen Lao looked at the enlightened Ling Feng, and a light appeared on his face that no one else could understand: "The future of Shenhuang depends on you."

"What's the meaning?"

Ling Feng was stunned. There was something different about Mr. Wen at this moment. He looked very depressed and without any aura of heaven. This made him faintly panicked. What does it mean when a man of heaven said he was old?

"I know you understand." Wen Lao said with a smile: "Everyone will grow old, and the same is true for people in heaven. They just live longer than others."

"How much longer?"

Ling Feng's suspicion was confirmed, and his heart was beating wildly. This was a terrible thing. If the heavenly figures of Shenhuang passed away, the entire Shenhuang would probably be plunged into bloodbath. With the ambitions of the top sects in the Central Territory and the Four Gods, they

How can we let go of this piece of fat Shenhuang so easily?

"Hundreds of years, maybe decades."

Wen Lao's expression darkened, he shook his head bitterly, and said: "When I entered Heaven in my early years, I encountered a great disaster, and the Dao Fruit was planted in my body. I have tried my best to erase it over the years, but...so, I hope you

Youni Shen can grow up as soon as possible, and when that day comes, God Desolate will not completely collapse."

"There are top gods in Shenhuang, can't they step into the way of heaven?" Ling Feng asked doubtfully.

"cannot!"

Wen Lao shook his head and said: "You have entered the realm of true gods, so you should know the realm of martial arts in this world."

"I know that the true god is the god of heaven, and the god of heaven is the way of heaven."

"Not clear enough."

Wen Lao explained: "To distinguish between them, there are three realms in the martial arts realm, the Martial God, the True God, and the Heavenly God. The same is true for the Heavenly Dao. The first realm of the Heavenly Dao is the Martial Emperor, which can also be called the Divine Emperor realm..."

Wen Lao motioned for Ling Feng to sit down cross-legged, and the two sat looking at each other. He slowly opened his mouth and explained the three realms of heaven one by one, so that Ling Feng could have a clearer understanding.

Half a moment.

Ling Feng took a breath. What the world can know is just a part of martial arts. Just like when he was reborn, he could only know about the God of Martial Arts and the Emperor of Martial Arts, but he didn't know that it was just the world's understanding of the divine realm of martial arts and the heavenly realm.

A simplification.

and.

Even Mr. Wen admitted frankly that the realm he knew was not the end of martial arts. There might be even more unpredictable realms of martial arts in this world, but we can only explore them when we reach that realm.

Then, he explained that there is a threshold between the Martial God Realm and the True God Realm, which is relatively easy, but between the Heavenly God Realm and the True God Realm, there is a chasm-like threshold that blocks many True Gods from the door.

"Now Shenwu is not the ancient golden age, but there are so many martial gods born, but the number of those who can truly enter the realm of gods is pitiful. Taking Shenhuang as an example, there are probably as many as a thousand people in the realm of true gods, but there are only three in the realm of gods.

Just a dozen or so people.”

certainly.

This is a fact that only Shenhuang can know. Other sects can only know about a dozen or so people.

"The entire Shenwu Tianshen is only four hundred!"

What a terrifying natural chasm is this? All the true gods are blocked in front of the door, and the realm of heaven is even more unbelievable. It cannot be entered unless it is a genius or a king. The threshold is too high to let Buddha, man and heaven go.

the difference.

That involves the control and utilization of space, and it also involves creating space and rules.

thus.

Zhou Tian and other more than 30 gods have not stepped in until now. What's more, even if they step into the heaven, they will suffer unpredictable disasters. It varies from person to person. It may be divine punishment from heaven or man-made.

Blood trouble is more likely to be both.

Being able to step in does not mean that you can become a person of heaven.

"What realm of heaven is Mr. Wen currently in?" Ling Feng asked, suppressing the horror in his heart.

"The end of Emperor Wu can create a tiny law." Wen Lao said with a smile: "Don't worry too much. The threshold between the three realms of Heavenly Dao is even more terrifying. There are no characters in the second realm in the Shenwu Continent, and there are not many.

Able to create tiny laws.”

"What does Mr. Wen mean?"

"You are the only one who has an easier time stepping into the way of heaven!" Mr. Wen became cautious and said: "It shouldn't be a big problem if you break into the realm of gods by controlling the space of the true god realm. With your talents and your body serving the way, you can cross the threshold of the way of heaven.

It should be easier than others, but..."

"But what?"

"Serving the Tao with one's body is the only one in ancient times. Maybe the realm of heaven you enter is different, and the catastrophe you will encounter will be more terrifying. So I hope that you can enter the realm of heaven while I am still alive. Otherwise, some people are afraid that

I hope I can take advantage of this to kill you."

Ling Feng understood and was even more moved.

The old man hoped that he would enter the threshold of heaven as soon as possible and that the old man would protect him so that he could withstand the tribulations of heaven and earth. Even if the old man passed away, there would still be people to guard the sacred wilderness.

This is true love and care.

"Xiaoqi, I will definitely do my best."

Ling Feng bowed and bowed again. This old man was thinking about him wholeheartedly. Then, he asked Mr. Wen what kind of disaster he encountered at that time. The old man pondered for a long time before he leaned close to Ling Feng's ear and uttered a few words.

"What is the purpose of your coming here?"

At this time, Mr. Wen asked, and he knew that this person was coming to the Central Territory.

ps: I'm about to cry. The coding software crashed and it's a whole chapter, so the last chapter has been postponed for more than an hour and will be updated before twelve o'clock.

Liuxiang will post three chapters first, I'm sorry to everyone.


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