In the early morning, Zhao Chu did not practice today, so he came out for a rare breather.
This is already the 18th day since he came to Chaoshan Dynasty.
The Ancient Bridge of Chaos is completed.
The Xuan Bing Yin Bridge is completed.
The Yaori Shen Bridge is still a little bit underheated, but it will definitely be successful within one day.
Three days later, the Nine-Day Peak Battle began. During this period, the amount of tasks in the Chaos Dynasty was much reduced, and countless monks went to the Qiongchi Immortal Domain.
The Peak Battle of the Nine Heavens is a special event in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. During this period, both the escapees from the Chaos Dynasty and the exiles from the Hunxu Immortal Realm are allowed to go to the Holy City to watch the battle.
Within these ten days, all the formations monitoring the Immortal Grid in Qiongchi Immortal Territory will be closed, and anyone can come over.
Of course, some lawless people do not dare to plot against Qiongchi Immortal Realm. They are looking for death.
Dozens of deities from the Qiongchi Immortal Domain have all returned, and many people have even been borrowed from the Xuanbing Immortal Domain and the Shenghui Immortal Domain to ensure stability during the peak battle.
Of course, there weren’t too many idiots who made mistakes in all previous Nine-Day Peak Battles.
A place where all the strong men gather. If you come to cause trouble, you are not seeking death, so what else could you be?
Because of this, the streets of Chaoshan Imperial Capital were much deserted.
Zhao Chu and Mu Shenglan were not in a hurry, they could just arrive on the same day.
…
This is a mortal city under the Chaos Dynasty.
In fact, it is a mortal city, and most of the monks in it have the cultivation level of Yuanying realm, and the weakest ones have reached the level of golden elixir.
These people are in sharp contrast to the disciples of the three major immortal realms, so they can only do some of the most ordinary and lowest-level jobs.
Over time, these monks were grouped together with ordinary people.
Zhao Chu rarely felt the fireworks of this world in this city.
There are families here who are troubled, wives and children are separated, and people get rich overnight. Everyone has their own joys, sorrows, and joys.
The city wall was built on the edge of a cliff.
At this moment, Zhao Chu was sitting on the city wall beside the cliff, quietly in a daze.
Now he can be considered to have completely mastered the three god-level scriptures. There are a total of 12 god bricks, which form three steps.
But it will take a few days to merge the three into one.
Zhao Chu has no estimate of how long it will take, but it is certainly impossible to wait until the Nine Heavens Peak Battle begins.
This is also the reason why Zhao Chu came out to relax.
If you can't succeed anyway, you might as well relax. It's not a good thing if a string is too tight.
…
Zhao Chu's Dantian was like a sea of thunder and lightning that could not be seen to the end.
The steps where the three divine tomes gather are on the shore of the Thunder Sea, but the three steps are obviously in conflict with each other.
After being combined into one, the three sacred bridges will be completely smelted into one supreme sacred bridge.
Zhao Chu's next goal is not only to temper himself with the chalcedony of good fortune, but also to gather together divine bricks one after another, and finally build a divine bridge to reach the other shore.
"It seems that this sacred bridge should be called Bianqiao Bridge."
"I don't know if I can truly reach the other shore by tempering the other shore bridge, and whether I can truly see through the shackles of time."
Zhao Chu murmured to himself.
"Zhao Chu, why are you so leisurely and elegant today? Come to this city wall to see the geese."
At some unknown time, Mu Shenglan appeared behind Zhao Chu.
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Quack!
Quack!
Bird plague broke out in this city. Countless geese were infected with the plague, and the farmers wanted to destroy them.
At this time, thousands of geese were driven by farmers, and they fell into the abyss one by one.
To eliminate the plague, the source must be destroyed. Without an accurate method of confirmation, farmers could only reluctantly kill all the geese.
It is too difficult to kill so many geese, so driving them all under the cliff is the fastest way.
…
"Senior, you are Tianzun, has the bridge in your Dantian reached the other side?"
After being stunned for a while, Zhao Chu suddenly asked.
He was still staring at the geese, and did not look back at Mu Shenglan.
"There is no other shore."
"Although my Divine Bridge is not as perfect as the Emperor Zun, it is still a great success, but it is still thousands of miles away from the other shore."
"Tianzun is not immortal. Everyone must die, and Tianzun will die sooner or later."
"I'm not talking about the final calamity, but the kind of death that comes at the end of one's life. It may be ten thousand years, it may be twenty thousand years, even if it is one hundred thousand years, Tianzun will eventually die."
"Don't talk about Tianzun, even the three emperors will eventually die one day."
"The other side, eternal life!"
"I don't think it exists at all. You are the only person after Qiu Haogu who has practiced three god-level scriptures. Your other side may be a brand new answer."
Mu Shenglan seemed to have thought of something, and he smiled.
"Eternal life really doesn't exist?"
Zhao Chu's face was calm, and his eyes were still staring at the geese below who were going to die one after another.
"The first generation God Emperor, the second generation God Emperor, they are all dead."
"I have never seen immortality, but I know that the two people who are said to be immortal are already dead."
Mu Shenglan spoke calmly.
He didn't teach Zhao Chu anything, he just told two bloody cases.
"Yes, everyone is targeting the two God-Emperors. Everyone thinks that the realm of God-Emperors means eternal life."
"But those who live forever are already dead."
"Senior, you live your life very clearly."
Zhao Chu smiled.
"Nonsense, humans, from the time I can remember, I have known that I will die. The Heavenly Lord or the God-Emperor just delayed the time of death."
"Death is the destination for everyone after all."
"You are young, why are you thinking about such matters of life and death?"
"With your cultivation level, you can live for at least a few thousand more years. It makes sense for you to live for a thousand years."
Makio Ran suddenly said angrily.
At that moment, he almost forgot that Zhao Chu was not yet 30 years old.
But the tone of this guy's words was as old as if he had lived for 3,000 years.
For a time, Mu Shenglan was affected by Zhao Chu's context.
"Senior, look at these big geese."
Zhao Chu didn't pay attention to Mu Shenglan's attitude, and kept his calm tone.
"What's wrong?"
"You want to eat roast goose?"
Mu Shenglan was stunned.
The aura of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm is rich, and the output of geese is large.
At a glance, there are tens of thousands of them, but there is only one city gate, and it will take a while to kill them all.
"It's not roast goose."
"Senior, have you ever felt that we have the same fate as these geese infected with the plague?"
Suddenly, Zhao Chu sneered inexplicably.
"same?"
"Fuck you, humans are humans and geese are geese. How can they be compared?"
"People have to eat the goose."
Mu Shenglan felt that Zhao Chu was a bit of an idiot.
"That's not what I meant."
"At this moment, you and I are here watching the goose jump off the cliff, watching the goose being driven to death. We feel that the goose is stupid, right?"
"But if one's life is regarded as a goose on its way to the cliff, then will our ending be different from that of the goose?"
Zhao Chu smiled bitterly.
"Have you ever thought that maybe each of us is a goose infected with the plague, and we are also being driven to the cliff by farmers?"
"To die, the goose needs to walk through a muddy road, cross the city gate, reach the edge of the cliff, and finally meet death."
"And when we humans die, we need to go through infancy, childhood, youth, middle age, old age, and finally the end of our lifespan."
"If the distance between the goose house and the cliff is regarded as a fixed period of time, what is the difference between our fate and that of the goose?"
"Suppose in another world, there are two people watching groups of human beings being forced to die of old age. What's the difference between this scene and the two of us watching a goose fall into a cliff?"
After Zhao Chu finished speaking, Mu Shenglan froze on the spot.
His hair stood on end and his arms were a little cold.
In his own eyes, the geese are a group of miserable animals, and the cliff is the place where their lives end.
But what about yourself?
But what about the human race?
Who doesn’t need to face death?
The cliff may have been placed in front of everyone, and everyone took it for granted.
Just like a flock of geese that keeps moving forward without ever doubting that death lies ahead.
"Senior, how can these big geese survive?"
Zhao Chu still had a slow tone.
He frowned.
Hearing this, Mu Shenglan also sat down, also frowning.
"Senior, look at those strong geese."
"Do they look like powerful monks, do they look like reincarnation realms, do they look like deities? They don't dare to mess with geese, and they even walk much slower. Even in this desperate situation, they can still grab food.
"
Zhao Chu asked.
"But their fate is also to go to the cliff, because behind them, there is a driving farmer."
Mu Shenglan said.
"If these geese want to survive, their biggest enemy is not to make themselves stronger."
"If you want to win, you must first know who your enemy is."
"A group of geese will never realize that the obstacle to their survival is actually the farmer, the farmer who keeps giving them feed and allowing them to survive without worries."
Zhao Chu smiled.
He felt that he seemed to understand a little bit of the prototype of the four-dimensional world.
…
Time is a road leading to the cliff.
And human life is like a goose's journey to the cliff and jump.
Can the goose survive?
Can!
But what it needs to do is not to be stronger than other geese. This can only delay a little time.
They should kill the farmer.
Or throw the farmer off the cliff first.
Only in this way can these geese survive.
At least, there is no need to die by jumping off a cliff.
But Zhao Chu looked around and looked confused.
Where are the farmers who are driving the human race toward old age and death?
…
"Zhao Chu, stop talking. I think there is something wrong with your brain."
"Birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone has their own destiny. This is fate and a matter of course. There is something wrong with your brain."
Mu Shenglan felt numb all over after being told by Zhao Chu.
Then, he shook his head and quickly scolded Zhao Chu.
"Senior, Big Goose actually thinks so too."
"The whip in the farmer's hand is responsible for life, old age, sickness and death. Is it stupid for the goose to walk towards the cliff? But in the goose's world, that is also a matter of course."
"Forget it, I'm still too weak now, what's the use of thinking so much!"
Zhao Chu shook his head lifelessly.
"By the way, Senior Mu Shenglan, Su Liyun should be back soon."
"If she really breaks through to Tianzun, would you be willing to come to Chu Territory and be the right protector?"
Then, Zhao Chu asked seriously with a serious look on his face.
"Zhao Chu, I will emphasize this a hundred times, ten thousand times."
"If you can really let Su Liyun break through to the level of Heavenly Lord in 20 days, I will not be your right protector. I will carry the urinal for you for the rest of your life. I will bear all the responsibility for beating your back and washing your feet in the future."
"I castrated myself and became your eunuch."
"Young people, it's better to be more down-to-earth."
"If Su Liyun doesn't break through Tianzun, I will tear your mouth to pieces so that you can no longer brag."
Mu Shenglan had a headache.
Zhao Chu made this old habit again.
"It should be... coming!"
Zhao Chu smiled and suddenly stood up and looked due east.
That is the direction of Hunxu Immortal Domain and the direction of Chu Domain.
"Well, it's the breath of Tianzun."
"Very familiar, it's... Luo Jianyin!"
"There are two more, one of which is...yes, yes...this...how is this possible..."
Mu Shenglan originally had a sneer on his face.
But suddenly, he stood up like a spring, his whole body trembling.