It was a simple, ordinary era. Compared with other mysterious and magnificent reincarnation eras that I had experienced, there was nothing strange about it.
In that era, there were no flying monks, no gods and demons holding stars in their hands, no overwhelming mechanical legions, and no weird and mysterious monsters and monsters.
But in that era, the word Yuan Chen seemed to represent a taboo.
A natural genius, with a photographic memory and quick thinking, he was like a rising star in a world surrounded by steel and concrete, and he soon made achievements that shocked the whole world.
However, time flew by, and his parents passed away and flew west. He finally understood the true meaning of time that cannot be traced back, and finally developed the machine that made him taboo.
Using that machine, I successfully realized the transfer of consciousness, freed myself from the shackles of my body and turned into a ghost above the electric current.
It is precisely because of this machine that I am able to live the life I have now. The reincarnation of heaven and earth cannot bury my life...
But thanks to this machine, I also saw a picture of that era. No, it should be a picture of waves that no one in any era would see.
I can't remember exactly where that machine went, but it must have been destroyed.
I can go through so many reincarnations, but that metal machine may not be able to go through the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and everything will return to ruins.
That would be a terrifying apocalypse!
"Nothing can survive such a catastrophe. Well...except me."
A long sigh came from Yuan Chen's mouth, and he finally slowly woke up from that big dream, walked out of the darkness, and once again bathed in the glimmer of the morning sun.
The reincarnation of heaven and earth is endless, and the power of the great road also fluctuates, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, just like the rise and fall of the tide.
When the tide rises, the power of heaven and earth can be used by people. A strong man's movements can cause the earth to shake and all things to collapse. When the tide falls, the life span of living beings is scarce, their bodies are weak, and they can only rely on external objects to survive.
There is no doubt that the era in which I was born was the Dharma-Ending Era, which was extremely bad and could not be worse, that is, it was the lowest ebb of the tide.
And the current era should be considered the best era.
The heaven and earth are infinite, vast and magnificent, the membrane of heaven and earth is unshakable, the power of the great road is powerful and unmatched, and the merits of heaven and earth can even make people become gods and demons.
According to my own experience of deducing the world, this era of reincarnation should have just been created, but the vastness of the world and the solidity of the rules are unprecedented in my life.
"There is a problem, a big problem."
If there was not only one head left, Yuan Chen would be stroking his chin with his hand, as if in deep thought.
"But these things have nothing to do with me. No matter how prosperous the world is, it cannot escape the day when it returns to ruins. I am the only one watching the birth and death of the world alone."
"It's better to get this body ready now. It's scary to have such a lonely head on your head every day."
Putting away the swirling thoughts, the lone human head stood quietly on the grave of the mass grave, like a small tombstone, which made people feel chilly behind when seen from a distance.
In front of the human head, a small headless clay figure was spinning in mid-air, with wisps of khaki air mixed with bits of blood wrapping around it, turning into particles of dust that adhered to the clay figure.
Near the cemetery of gods and demons, five hundred miles east of the mass grave.
On a desolate and secluded dirt road, an old man and a young man were walking on foot under the scorching sun. The old man was an old man with gray hair and shabby robes, and the young man was a young man with an innocent baby face.
However, his body... was not only strong and strong beyond his years, but also terrifyingly strong.
"Tashan, do you know why my master takes you to walk on the earth instead of flying on clouds?"
Tashan had an innocent look on his face, full of trust in his master: "I guess the master wants to train his disciple so that he can strengthen his body and lay a solid foundation for spiritual practice."
The old Taoist gently stroked his beard that was flying in the wind and nodded with satisfaction.
"Tashan, the road to Taoism is extremely difficult. Many people only focus on improving their cultivation, but ignore the importance of the physical body."
Having said this, the old Taoist looked serious, "Our lineage is different from theirs. We are body-oriented. We focus on the union of body and spirit, and the sanctification of the body."
When Tashan heard this, a trace of longing appeared on his innocent and beautiful face like a child, "Master, do you think I can become a saint in the flesh?"
"Disciple, although you are extremely talented, born with strong blood and a strong body, it is still very difficult to become a saint in the physical body.
The old Taoist glanced at Tashan, which was as strong as an iron tower, and said lightly: "This road is extremely difficult. It requires great perseverance and great wisdom. Don't aim too high."
Tashan quickly handed over his hand and said, "I will follow my master's teachings."
Raising his head, Tashan couldn't hide his excitement. The sound was like a bell, like thunder, "Master, have you become a saint in your body?"
"Ahem." The old man seemed to be choking on his own saliva and suddenly started coughing.
"It is extremely difficult to become a saint in the physical body. I have not yet reached this state as a teacher, but I am not far from the state of becoming a saint in the physical body, and it is extremely powerful."
"Okay, let's go on. I will take you to the cemetery of gods and demons to see the world and admire the demeanor of gods and demons. This can be regarded as giving you a goal to spur you forward."
Tashan nodded in agreement and followed the old road straight to the west.
As the old man walked, he talked about another purpose.
"The purpose of my trip down the mountain is to recruit disciples and pass on the mantle, so I have to find you a junior brother or junior sister. When the time comes, you are not allowed to bully your junior brother or sister by relying on your extraordinary talents."
As he said this, the old Taoist murmured secretly in his heart: "The Fengmen Grand Competition requires at least two disciples, otherwise I would have gone back to the mountain to meditate. Alas, I don't know if there are any good seedlings worth cultivating.
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The area around the cemetery of gods and demons has been saturated with the aura of gods and demons for a long time. Most of the local people are physically strong and are naturally more suitable for practicing the path of physical sanctification than others. Therefore, many experts who take the path of physical sanctification will go to the vicinity of the cemetery of gods and demons.
Choose disciples.
Obviously, Lao Dao also had the same plan.
"Master, why did you come to our village on foot instead of riding on a cloud?"
The old Taoist blushed and coughed again, "Being a teacher... being a teacher is also training yourself. The road to physical sanctification is extremely difficult. You can't relax at all times. Do you understand?"
"Yes! Master! Disciple understands!"
From time to time, there are flashes of light in the sky, which are monks flying on clouds, elegant and elegant. On the ground, an old man and a young man are walking on foot, striding like meteors. Under the scorching sun, they are in sharp contrast with the monks in the sky.
"Master, the weather is so hot, let's ride on the clouds."