Suddenly opening his eyes, Xi Tong found that he was still under the World Tree, maintaining the posture of enlightenment.
The breeze is gentle and the grass blades are rustling.
It's like a dream.
But Xi Tong has a strong feeling that what happened just now is not a fantasy or a dream, but an extremely real existence.
Especially the huge thing that filled the field of vision at the end. If I read it correctly, it was a city, a ship, and a world.
Yes, that is a world.
A world suspended in time.
A supreme existence that transcends all constraints and causes and effects.
Although it was just a glance, one word emerged in Xi Tong's mind - paradise!
Xi Tong has always wondered why the forces of heaven can spread all over the world, with their footprints and presence almost everywhere there is civilization.
Take religion as an example, Heaven is the most successful and influential. All other gods are imitating Heaven's religious model, or imitating and imitating the gods of Heaven, so that they themselves don't know that they are imitating.
Just as Taoism in the world comes from the two religions of interpretation and interception, all the religions in this world also come from the God of Light and come from heaven.
If nothing else, the Dashifang City created by Xi Tong in Fengshen World is Hongguoguo's paradise for plagiarism.
"I see!"
Xi Tong has been to heaven before, but now he understands that it is not the real heaven.
There……
It is just the projection, or reflection, of the real heaven in the world.
"I see!"
Xi Tong clenched his fists excitedly.
It's been a long, long time since anything could make him so excited.
Even after launching Tinder and earning tens of thousands of worlds, I was never so happy and excited.
Therefore, the Tao in heaven and earth is like mercury pouring down on the earth. Every particle is round, like the moon reflecting water, and it can be seen everywhere.
Yes, that's the truth.
Placed in the world, the moon symbolizes heaven, and all ponds, basins, lakes, and rivers on the ground will show the image of the moon.
Beyond the transcendent world, the moon is the buildings, ships, and worlds above the long river of time, and their influence on each world is the reflection of the moon.
As long as heaven hovers above the long river of time forever, their influence will radiate to all worlds - this is a broader scope than all the heavens and worlds, so vast that even heaven cannot calculate its scope.
The sun never calculates how many rays of light it radiates and where each ray of light shines.
Neither will heaven.
As long as they hover above the world forever and exert a huge influence on all ancient and new worlds, it is enough.
At this moment, Xi Tong finally understood why the God of Light was indifferent to the loss of the Archangel and was indifferent to the fall of many worlds.
Because it's not worth mentioning.
The monkey tried his best but could not lift the moon out of the water. Even if the water surface was stirred and the moon's reflection was crushed, the moon would reappear within a minute.
The same is true for heaven.
Unless all the worlds in the world can rise to the same height, they will all be monkeys fishing for the moon, and they can only be strong for a while. When the monkeys die and turn into dust, the moon will reappear in the same place without changing at all.
"finally, I understand!"
The emergence of fire has overthrown one world after another, and all living beings have been reinvented. When reborn, they fully bear the will of the user of fire, and have no connection with the past.
In other words, water basins were kicked over, ponds were filled, and rivers and lakes were drained.
This not only kills the reflection of the moon, but also kills the basis for the existence of the reflection.
This is not only digging the roots, but also digging the grave.
This is to erase the influence of heaven on the world from its source.
In a world with fire, there is no trace of the existence of paradise, and there is no possibility of resurgence.
Religion is completely dead.
From this moment on, the God of Light, heaven, religion, etc. will no longer be mentioned, let alone remembered. No matter how time goes by, there will be no possibility of their revival.
Moreover, fire has many more conveniences than religion. More and more gods will know the power of fire and invest in the system of the heavens and the world.
This is something heaven cannot tolerate.
If we remain indifferent, the entire world will be occupied by fire.
So, they are back.
Xi Tong raised his head, the power of time filled the air, his vision passed through the fog of history, and he gradually saw a large ship, an extremely huge ship.
It is similar to those broken continents in the New Immortal World, except that it is larger.
It is not only huge in size, but also has space for folding inside.
Xi Tong's system of the heavens and worlds is composed of countless broken and fragmented worlds, which are distributed in every corner without any direct or indirect connection with each other. They are all integrated by Xi Tong.
But the system of heaven is different.
There are windows one after another on the giant ship, or one pearl after another...
Xi Tong looked carefully and discovered that it was the blast hole of a giant cannon.
The blast holes are not dark, but emit all kinds of light, looking like crystal clear crystal, burning flint, silent roaring thunder...
Each giant cannon is an evolution of the world, one complete and independent world after another.
This is the system of heaven, a solid and tight whole.
All the worlds are integrated together by the supreme power, and are loaded onto giant ships sailing towards eternity.
"This...should be the Ark."
According to the religious texts known to Xi Jinping, only this name was found.
At this time, one of the giant cannons shone brightly, condensing a light as strong as substance.
Immediately, a crimson color crashed down.
Bombarded from unknown heights above the long river of time into the world below.
In that light, Xi Tong saw an eight-winged angel with flames all over his body. The blazing fire feathers had completely turned into gold. Every texture of the golden fire feathers was clearly visible. The flames were curling and were thinner than hair.
The texture is ten thousand times larger, revealing dense golden lines.
Divine pattern.
Natural divine lines.
Xi Tong carefully studied the archangel's body and found that although it was powerful, it was only powerful and there was nothing magical about it.
But when he saw the falling figure in the red light, Xi Tong realized that this was the real archangel, the real elite of heaven, an ancient existence that had become famous tens of thousands of years ago.
Time has washed away his legend, but it has not erased his existence.
Because he is in heaven and on the ark.
He is a transcendent being.
Now, he's back again.
Xi Tong stretched out his hand to grab it, and the magic sword was instantly in his palm, and he opened the space channel with a swipe of his hand.
Buzz!
The place where Xi Tong appeared was the world where the fiery red figure descended.
Ignoring the obstruction of the world's power and the crushing force of the world's will, this fiery red figure crashed down like a meteorite, carrying tens of thousands of meteors.
die!
The magic sword ignores space and even has the power to cut off time. In addition, Xi Tong inherited the swordsmanship from Master Tongtian and the use of the power of time.
This sword is impeccable.
Although the fiery red figure is powerful, it is not at the level of the God of Light after all, not to mention that even the God of Light is extremely jealous of Xi Tong.
The power of time is the power that obliterates everything.
"Unfortunately, I was chosen by him!"
The fiery red figure did not resist, but closed his eyes peacefully.
Then the fiery red figure quickly shrank, rewinding as if rewinding, and returned to the Ark in the blink of an eye.
Many subordinates behind him did not have that kind of luck, and they were all destroyed in body and soul under the magic sword, with no bones left.
The huge cannon on the ark roared, and rays of light struck down one after another.
Each bombardment represents the arrival of an eight-winged archangel, or even the attack of a ten-winged archangel.
Those who are qualified to board the Ark are, without exception, the elite in heaven, the elite among the elite, the elite who have been continuously screened and selected over hundreds of thousands of years or even longer.
They themselves are existences comparable to the masters of a world, and with the number of servant gods under their command ranging from ten to tens of thousands, they have the ability to crush a world.
The defense of the world of high martial arts is not worth mentioning in front of them, so only the world of super martial arts can provide a symbolic resistance.
But it's just a matter of resistance.
[Served in fifteen minutes]
Suddenly opening his eyes, Xi Tong found that he was still under the World Tree, maintaining the posture of enlightenment.
The breeze is gentle and the grass blades are rustling.
It's like a dream.
But Xi Tong has a strong feeling that what happened just now is not a fantasy or a dream, but an extremely real existence.
Especially the huge thing that filled the field of vision at the end. If I read it correctly, it was a city, a ship, and a world.
Yes, that is a world.
A world suspended in time.
A supreme existence that transcends all constraints and causes and effects.
Although it was just a glance, one word emerged in Xi Tong's mind - paradise!
Xi Tong has always wondered why the forces of heaven can spread all over the world, with their footprints and presence almost everywhere there is civilization.
Take religion as an example, Heaven is the most successful and influential. All other gods are imitating Heaven's religious model, or imitating and imitating the gods of Heaven, so that they themselves don't know that they are imitating.
Just as Taoism in the world comes from the two religions of interpretation and interception, all the religions in this world also come from the God of Light and come from heaven.
If nothing else, the Dashifang City created by Xi Tong in Fengshen World is Hongguoguo's paradise for plagiarism.
"I see!"
Xi Tong has been to heaven before, but now he understands that it is not the real heaven.
There……
It is just the projection, or reflection, of the real heaven in the world.
"I see!"
Xi Tong clenched his fists excitedly.
It's been a long, long time since anything could make him so excited.
Even after launching Tinder and earning tens of thousands of worlds, I was never so happy and excited.
Therefore, the Tao in heaven and earth is like mercury pouring down on the earth. Every particle is round, like the moon reflecting water, and it can be seen everywhere.
Yes, that's the truth.
Placed in the world, the moon symbolizes heaven, and all ponds, basins, lakes, and rivers on the ground will show the image of the moon.
Beyond the transcendent world, the moon is the buildings, ships, and worlds above the long river of time, and their influence on each world is the reflection of the moon.
As long as heaven hovers above the long river of time forever, their influence will radiate to all worlds - this is a broader scope than all the heavens and worlds, so vast that even heaven cannot calculate its scope.
The sun never calculates how many rays of light it radiates and where each ray of light shines.
Neither will heaven.
As long as they hover above the world forever and exert a huge influence on all ancient and new worlds, it is enough.
At this moment, Xi Tong finally understood why the God of Light was indifferent to the loss of the Archangel and was indifferent to the fall of many worlds.
Because it's not worth mentioning.
The monkey tried his best but could not lift the moon out of the water. Even if the water surface was stirred and the moon's reflection was crushed, the moon would reappear within a minute.
The same is true for heaven.
Unless all the worlds in the world can rise to the same height, they will all be monkeys fishing for the moon, and they can only be strong for a while. When the monkeys die and turn into dust, the moon will reappear in the same place without changing at all.
"finally, I understand!"
The emergence of fire has overthrown one world after another, and all living beings have been reinvented. When reborn, they fully bear the will of the user of fire, and have no connection with the past.
In other words, water basins were kicked over, ponds were filled, and rivers and lakes were drained.
This not only kills the reflection of the moon, but also kills the basis for the existence of the reflection.
This is not only digging the roots, but also digging the grave.
This is to erase the influence of heaven on the world from its source.
In a world with fire, there is no trace of the existence of paradise, and there is no possibility of resurgence.
Religion is completely dead.
From this moment on, the God of Light, heaven, religion, etc. will no longer be mentioned, let alone remembered. No matter how time goes by, there will be no possibility of their revival.
Moreover, fire has many more conveniences than religion. More and more gods will know the power of fire and invest in the system of the heavens and the world.
This is something heaven cannot tolerate.
If we remain indifferent, the entire world will be occupied by fire.
So, they are back.
Xi Tong raised his head, the power of time filled the air, his vision passed through the fog of history, and he gradually saw a large ship, an extremely huge ship.
It is similar to those broken continents in the New Immortal World, except that it is larger.
It is not only huge in size, but also has space for folding inside.
Xi Tong's system of the heavens and worlds is composed of countless broken and fragmented worlds, which are distributed in every corner without any direct or indirect connection with each other. They are all integrated by Xi Tong.
But the system of heaven is different.
There are windows one after another on the giant ship, or one pearl after another...
Xi Tong looked carefully and discovered that it was the blast hole of a giant cannon.
The blast holes are not dark, but emit all kinds of light, looking like crystal clear crystal, burning flint, silent roaring thunder...
Each giant cannon is an evolution of the world, one complete and independent world after another.
This is the system of heaven, a solid and tight whole.
All the worlds are integrated together by the supreme power, and are loaded onto giant ships sailing towards eternity.
"This...should be the Ark."
According to the religious texts known to Xi Jinping, only this name was found.
At this time, one of the giant cannons shone brightly, condensing a light as strong as substance.
Immediately, a crimson color crashed down.
Bombarded from unknown heights above the long river of time into the world below.