Lady Cultivator

Six hundred and seventy-two, the road is cut off

After Xuan Miao asked, Han Quan took a deep look at her and replied: "Little girl, believe it or not, we didn't know about this before. // No pop-up window update soon //^//^ If not You found that senior, but we didn’t know that there were still mythical beasts left over from ancient times in this world.”

Hanquan's answer made Xuanmiao stunned: "This... you even know about temple sacrifices, how could you not know..."

Hanquan waved his hand: "You are from the Qilin clan. Let your ancestors explain these things to you!"

Xuan Miao knew that there was an ancestor in the clan who had broken through the tenth level, but that was just a family legend with no evidence. Moreover, for some reason, after the breakthrough, these ancestors no longer stayed in the family and disappeared from the world. Now, she actually has a chance to see them. Could it be that these ancestors have always been there, but she just didn't meet them? What kind of secrets do these god-transformation monks hide behind their behavior?

Hanquan said no more, and saw a spiritual light gathering between his fingers. He casually pointed to his side, and a door emitting mist appeared: "Go in, and you will see your ancestors."

"Ah?" Such a magical spell only exists in legends. It took Xuan Miao a while to come back to his senses and bowed respectfully to Hanquan, "I offended you so much just now. I hope you will forgive me. Seniors are kind to you, juniors." Grateful."

Hanquan waved his hand, not caring: "Go ahead."

Xuan Miao led the demon cultivators to bow once more and then walked towards the door.

The demon cultivators entered the door and finally disappeared. Hanquan waved his hand gently, and the door also disappeared.

This is very similar to the teleportation array, but it is much more casual than the teleportation array. The magical power of the god-transformation monk is too amazing.

"And you." Han Quan focused his eyes on Mo Tiange and Qin Xi, and smiled slightly, "You two have an old relationship with the other two, so..."

"Senior, are you going to send us away too?" Mo Tiange asked.

Hanquan nodded lightly: "It should be so."

Mo Tiange turned around and looked: "What about them?"

Hanquan said: "Don't worry, the monks who transform themselves into gods don't kill people. Since they are destined to meet me, they have a chance."

Mo Tiange's face was filled with joy and he thanked sincerely: "Thank you, senior."

Hanquan nodded and pointed again to create a teleportation gate.

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi stood up.

Saying goodbye to the others, he stepped through the door.

The white light around them gathered and dispersed, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Tiange and Qin Xi were standing on the white clouds.

"Hey, it's out, it's pretty fast!" A slightly frivolous voice came from my ear.

The two turned their heads and saw the young man sitting opposite each other on the white cloud.

The one who spoke was naturally Yuan Bao. He leaned back on the cloud chair very awkwardly and looked at Qin Xi with a smile: "Boy, how does the furnace taste?"

Qin Xi was startled, remembering that he had been deceived by him, thinking that he really wanted to train him to be Tiange's cauldron, but he ended up struggling with the matter for several years. ^//^ His face turned slightly red and his voice was stiff: "Thank you, senior, for showing me your love for this kind of thing. I don't need to worry about it, senior!"

"..." Seeing that Yuan Bao still wanted to tease him, Zhong Muling coughed and gave him a warning look.

Yuan Bao raised his hand. Indicates surrender.

Mo Tiange brushed his clothes and knelt down: "Tiange pays homage to Gaozu. After we said goodbye that year, we finally see Gaozu again. I wonder if Gaozu is still well after these two hundred years?"

Zhong Muling nodded lightly, her eyes were pleased, and a faint smile appeared on her face: "I am very good. You are also very good. To be able to achieve what you have today is worthy of the opportunity given to you in the past."

Mo Tiange said: "If you fail to transform into a god, you dare not take the words of the great ancestor."

Zhong Muling's smile deepened: "Transforming into a god? Transforming into a god is a hundred times a thousand times more difficult than Nascent Soul. It's good that you have this ambition, but you must not be impatient. When I transformed into a god that day, I was already more than a thousand years old. A Yuan is so talented, but he has not been able to transform into a god within a thousand years. Your days are still very long."

"Yes, I will follow the teachings of my great ancestor."

Zhong Muling moved her gaze, and Qin Xi on the side also kowtowed: "Greetings, senior."

Seeing that he was a little reserved, Zhong Muling smiled: "There is no need to be so polite, just call me Gaozu with Tiange."

Zhong Muling's admission made Qin Xi sigh in relief, "Yes, Gaozu."

"Everyone, take a seat." Zhong Muling waved her hand gently, and two cloud chairs floated up next to the table.

After bowing to the two of them again, they stood up and sat on the cloud chair.

"The fact that you have come this far is somewhat beyond my expectation." Zhong Muling said, "Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Qilin...Originally, we old guys thought that no one would have such an opportunity to gather five Ling, I didn’t expect you to do it.”

Mo Tiange was full of doubts about this matter when he saw Hanquan. Both the Five Spirits Temple and the God Transformation monks knew about it. Could it be that they had designed all this?

"Gaozu, do you actually know about these sacrificial temples?"

Zhong Muling nodded slightly: "I know." Seeing the confusion on her face, she waved her hand, "It's not what you think. We didn't deliberately design anything."

Really unable to guess what was going on, Mo Tiange had no choice but to say: "Please tell me clearly, Emperor Gaozu."

Zhong Muling let out a long sigh and tapped her fingers on the table.

After a long time, he spoke: "The existence of the Five Spirit Sacrifice Temples is actually related to an ancient gambling game, the truth about the existence of this world, and even the existence of gods. I must tell you, knowing this matter, Your beliefs may be impacted like never before, and you may lose the meaning of cultivation and even doubt your own existence.”

His expression was solemn and his words were shocking, which made Mo Tiange and Qin Xi a little uneasy. They looked at each other and clasped their hands, feeling that no matter what it was, they had the courage to face it.

Mo Tiange nodded firmly: "Gaozu, whether we know it or not, this matter has already existed. Even if we don't know it for a while, what can we do? Gaozu, please speak out!"

Mu Ling smiled lightly, very satisfied with them.

He thought for a while and then slowly began to tell: "This story begins with God. What kind of existence does God have in your hearts?" He only paused for a moment, and then continued without waiting for their answer, "People in the world In their eyes, gods are the creators and rulers of the world. They are benevolent, fair, powerful, and omnipotent. However, they have obviously ignored one point. As creators, they may be fair, but they are absolutely not benevolent!" The last sentence, Definitely.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent and regard all things as stupid dogs. The Taoist Scriptures explain that to God, all things in heaven and earth are the same. He created all things and allowed them to grow, and they should be treated as such. In this case, how can we be merciful? ? Cattle and sheep eat grass, how can they be kind to grass? Ligers and tigers eat sheep, how can they be kind to sheep? There is no need for mercy in heaven and earth, and neither will the God who created heaven and earth - for them, what matters is Establish rules and act naturally.”

Mo Tiange was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.

"So. As far as gods are concerned, they don't care about the destruction of the world - where there is life, there is death, and where there is creation, there is destruction." Zhong Muling said in an almost indifferent tone. "They create the world and set the rules. Once they find that the world is not what they want, it will not be a pity to destroy it."

Mo Tiange suddenly remembered what Master Jing and Daojun said to her many years ago, how similar it was to what Zhong Muling said, and she trembled for a moment: "When the world is established, once the development is not satisfactory, it will be destroyed and rebuilt. We .They are all God’s dolls…”

"Yes! That's it!" Zhong Muling's eyes gradually became sharp, "We are all God's dolls. They created us, watched us live, practice, and even change the world, but as long as they are dissatisfied, they can erase us. !”

Zhong Muling closed her eyes and said calmly: "The same is true for our world. The end of the ancient times is a period of destruction and reconstruction. The separation of immortals and demons, and the division of demons and spirits are all Gods slowly adjusting the rules. Therefore, the ancient and ancient times are Different, the present world is different from ancient times, not only are the auras and resources different, but also the concepts of practitioners of each path are different..."

"...Maybe you don't know that our world is not the only human world created by God. They can create a human world, and naturally they can create thousands of others. In the ancient times, this world has been abandoned once , but there is a god who gave us a glimmer of hope." Zhong Muling suddenly changed the subject, "You have been to Luoshen Abyss before, right?"

Mo Tiange nodded, wondering what it had to do with this.

"The Luoshen Abyss is actually the traces of the two gods' actions."

"Ah!" Mo Tiange exclaimed. It turned out that they thought they were traces of immortals fighting, but it turned out that they were affected by the gods' actions. It's no wonder that there is chaos. It's no wonder that Qin Xi said, there is too much It’s clean, and a monk who transformed himself into a god must have been there long ago.

"Two gods fought, and one god prevented the other from destroying the ancient world, so our world can exist."

Mo Tiange asked hesitantly: "Why did the two gods fight?"

"Gods are also different," Zhong Muling said, "They have different personalities and different preferences. One god thought the world should be destroyed, but the other thought it could exist, and in the end, the latter won."

"...Perhaps out of a moment of pity, or perhaps out of liking, he prevented the destruction of Taikoo and made a bet with another god."

Mo Tiange's heart moved, thinking of Hu Hu's prudent words, this is a gamble, an unprecedented gamble, if you win, the human world will have vitality.

"What is it?"

"The bet is whether living beings can save themselves. If they can, they will never take the initiative to destroy the world." After saying these words, Zhong Muling was calm, without any wavering in his tone.

"In order to leave a chance of survival and win the bet, the god established the Five Spirits Sacrifice Temple with the help of human hands. He sealed this matter in the sacrificial temple. Since the breath of the Five Spirits was left in the sacrificial temple, He also kept the demon cultivation technique. He wanted to see if someone could find out the truth. If someone found it, whether it was Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism or demon, they would gain something." Zhong Muling looked at them and said, "So, okay The inheritance of the Wuling Sacrifice Temple, or the Yuanmo Kung Fu, is the Great Way to Heaven!"

This seemed to be good news, but Zhong Muling and Yuan Bao didn't have any smiles on their faces, which made them feel that the follow-up was not so good.

Qin Xi asked: "But, since the predecessors of the Transformation God know the existence of the Five Spirit Sacrifice Temple, how can it be our turn? Why are all the others well preserved except the Qilin Sacrifice Temple?"

Zhong Muling shook his head with a smile, and said with a bleak smile: "Because it's too late, we found out too late, this bet would have been over long ago... If we were monks in ancient times, this would indeed be the Great Way to Heaven, but we are born now In this world, ancient times have been destroyed, and the path to heaven has been cut off!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) ..

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