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Chapter five hundred and ninety fourth secret

Qingyuan, whose soul was tortured, wrapped himself in a robe and said in a trembling voice: "The medicine has not been cured yet."

"Oh, I almost forgot," Lin Ze touched his nose, and the Grandmaster's power left in Qingyuan's body quickly moved, forcing all the aphrodisiacs out of his body.

At this moment, Qingyuan no longer wanted to compete with Lin Ze. How had he ever thought that Lin Ze would use such despicable means?

I saw Qingyuan saying in a dejected tone: "Whatever you want to ask, just ask."

Lin Ze thought for a while and said: "The first question is, since those hidden great powers have been hidden for so many years, why are they coming to the world again now?"

"To go further," Qingyuan replied without hesitation, fearing that he might be misunderstood by Lin Ze if he took a step too late.

A serious look appeared on Lin Ze's face: "Tell me more details."

Qingyuan clarified his thoughts and said: "Pindao was only in the eighth-grade divine soul realm in his previous life, so he doesn't know much about it. I vaguely heard that those people seemed to have to hide in the world in order to avoid certain dangers."

"According to the news from a certain powerful person, this world is about to change drastically, and the danger will disappear. At that time, they will return again and continue to climb the peak of martial arts."

Lin Ze quickly asked: "What big change? Is the spiritual energy revived?"

Qingyuan shook his head and said: "I don't know, I only know so much."

"It seems you haven't suffered enough," Lin Ze said with a gloomy face, and a ray of Grandmaster's power popped out, awakening the monster.

Qingyuan immediately panicked and shouted: "Your Excellency, wait a minute. I can swear that I really don't know about this. I just vaguely heard them mention the Battle of the Gods."

Battle of the Gods? These four words were like a bolt of lightning, blasting into Lin Ze's mind.

Lin Ze quickly asked: "What is the Battle of the Gods?"

Qingyuan glanced at the monster crawling towards him and said hurriedly: "Ten thousand years ago, the Great Zhou Dynasty destroyed Shang. Countless martial arts masters participated in it. The battle was so violent that the earth shattered and there were countless casualties."

"There are supremely powerful men who have perished, and their bodies and souls have disappeared. There are also strong men who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts and transcended the world. There are strong survivors who call it the "War of Conferring Gods", which means that some people can use this to become gods."

Lin Ze knocked the monster unconscious again, his expression extremely complicated.

The Battle of the Gods, if the Battle of the Gods in this world can correspond to the mythical stories that Lin Ze knew in later generations, then how strong will those people in the hidden world be?

Lin Ze breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask: "What are the realms of those hidden great masters? Are they all above the ninth level?"

Qingyuan said with a strange look: "How is it possible? Theoretically speaking, they all belong to the realm of immortality, but their realms are different."

Speaking of this, Qingyuan couldn't help but sigh and said: "Below the heavens and humans, we are all ants. As long as you enter the realm of immortality, it will not be easy to die."

"What the great men pursue is to make further progress. Little shrimps and crabs like me seek immortality."

Lin Ze looked suspicious and said, "What about the Confucian saints and semi-saints?"

Qingyuan patiently explained: "It is said that the realm of heaven and humans is also divided into several levels. The ordinary realm of heaven and humans is called an immortal by Taoism, a sage by Confucianism, and a Hinayana Buddha by Buddhism."

"Generally, if you go up to the second level, Taoism is called Heavenly Immortal, Confucianism is called Semi-Saint, and Buddhism is called Mahayana Buddha."

"The third level of heaven and man is called Golden Immortal by Taoism, Holy Saint by Confucianism, and Ancient Buddha by Buddhism."

"On the last level of the realm of heaven and man, there are only a few people. The Taoist ancestors of the Taoist sect, also known as the Taoist sages, the Confucian sages, and the Buddhist sages are all included in this list."

Lin Ze didn't know whether he was happy or sad after hearing this.

Fortunately, the ninth level is still the end point of martial arts, and I am only two steps away from reaching this level (consoling myself).

Sadly, there are still four levels of Ninth Grade. When these old immortals come back, they will probably be able to pinch themselves to death as the Seventh Grade Grandmaster that they have worked so hard to cultivate.

"Is there anything above the ninth level?" Lin Ze asked suddenly. He always felt that something was wrong. If the realm of immortality is the end point, what is there to fight for?

We are all heavenly beings. Isn’t it good to live in harmony?

"Yes, it is said that the level above the ninth level is detachment," Qingyuan replied solemnly: "Those who are detached are no longer bound by heaven and earth, and can roam between heaven and earth, showing complete freedom."

Lin Ze kept this sentence in mind and asked a key question: "How many years will it take before the world changes?"

Actually, what Lin Ze wants to ask is how many years will it take for these powerful people to return.

"As short as three years, as long as ten years," Qingyuan replied without thinking.

Three years? Lin Ze automatically ignored the latter sentence. When thinking about things, he always likes to prepare for the worst.

Three years is too short. According to the current progress, Lin Ze feels that he can only reach the Soul Realm at most.

Although Qingyuan's words were vague, Lin Ze had a hunch that if the world changes drastically, if he operates it properly, he can get unexpected benefits.

But according to Qingyuan's description, in front of those big bosses in the Divine Soul Realm, he is almost like an ordinary person. With this level of cultivation, he goes to grab food from a tiger's mouth, and I'm afraid he won't know how he died.

Putting the complicated thoughts in his mind behind, Lin Ze continued to ask: "Buddhism supports Zhao Tuo and Confucianism supports Liu Ji. Why do these two giants support secular imperial power?"

"Who will the Taoist sect support? Qin?"

Qingyuan shook his head and said decisively: "No one will support the Qin State, and the Qin State will be destroyed. In fact, the Dao Sect does not intend to support anyone this time."

Lin Ze looked at Qingyuan quietly, waiting for his explanation.

Qingyuan cleared his throat and said, "Buddhism and Confucianism support secular imperial power, probably to gather the power of destiny."

"Every time comes, heaven and earth are all working together, and heroes are not free. Whether a warrior can go further in the martial arts path depends not only on talent, skills and practice, but also on luck."

"The establishment and prosperity of imperial power will lead to a substantial increase in the luck of many people. If a warrior participates in it and gets the help of this luck, it is very likely that he will reach a higher level."

"If you carefully study the rise and fall of dynasties, you will find that when a dynasty is founded and prosperous, there will be many more strong people than usual. This is caused by luck."

Lin Ze frowned slightly and said, "In this case, if there are forces that support the resurgence of the Qin State, wouldn't they still be able to gain luck?"

Qingyuan said with a strange expression: "The decline of the Qin State from its great prosperity is a sign of the country's destruction. No normal force would choose to support it."

"If it's above, there may still be forces that take the wrong approach, but since the Battle of the Gods, I believe no one will have such an idea."

As if seeing Lin Ze's doubts, Qingyuan sighed and said: "In the Battle of the Conferred Gods, all those who supported the Shang Kingdom will not end well. Those who are qualified to know and participate in this matter are not familiar with that battle.

Very familiar."

Lin Ze's face froze. No wonder both Buddhism and Confucianism were sure that Qin would be destroyed. It turned out to be this reason.

After a long silence, Lin Ze said, "Do you have anything else to add?"

Qingyuan's heart trembled when he heard this, was he going to die? He was really unwilling to do so.

"Can you let me go?" Qingyuan said with difficulty.

Although he knew this was impossible, he still said it.

Lin Ze said with no expression on his face: "Give me a reason to let you go."

Qingyuan's eyes were bright and he said: "I can pay the price. I can give you whatever you want."

"Are there any training resources for the Grandmaster Realm and Divine Soul Realm?" Lin Ze suddenly asked.

"Yes, yes, yes," Qingyuan suddenly became excited: "Before I reincarnated, I left eight treasure houses for myself. After reincarnation, I only used one of them to cultivate to the seventh level."

"If you are willing to let me go, the remaining seven treasure houses will be given to you."

Lin Ze asked in a calm tone: "Where is it?"

Qingyuan's mood calmed down a little: "As long as you swear by your Taoist heart to let me go, I will tell you everything."

Lin Ze thought for a moment and said, "I need to inspect the goods first. If you don't have what I want in your treasure house, how can I let you go?"

Qingyuan gritted his teeth and said: "One of them is at the bottom of Qinghai Lake, not far from here. I can tell you the specific location now. The other six will be told to you after you swear with your Taoist heart to let me go."

Without saying a word, Lin Ze carried Qingyuan directly to Qinghai Lake.

Half an hour later, Lin Ze found Qingyuan's secret treasure house in his previous life in Qinghai Lake. He plundered it and obtained a total of twenty seventh-grade heavenly materials and three eighth-grade heavenly materials, all of which were used to warm and nourish the mind.

of the best things.

It can be seen that Qingyuan put a lot of thought into not falling behind others after reincarnation.

Looking at Lin Ze who looked satisfied, Qingyuan said slightly nervously: "How about it, there are six more treasure houses like this. As long as you let me go, they will all be yours."

Lin Ze suddenly smiled, and all the Grandmaster's power in Qingyuan's body exploded, turning his whole body into a rain of blood.

Just listen to Lin Ze say quietly: "Compared with obtaining these cultivation resources, I am more afraid of the Taoist sect's revenge."


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