Chapter 498 Let's Cover the Sky and Move Bricks (1/4)
Since Meng Chuan was immortal and his longevity was endless, the time that made many ancient emperors crazy has become very worthless to Meng Chuan.
This time, it took Meng Chuan a thousand years to refine Daoyuan, which is still based on the accumulation of previous experience.
For a thousand years, in the mortal world, several dynasties and generations have passed.
In the past thousand years, the emperors have retreated in the depths of the Taoist world. The Qing emperor has made great progress.
In addition, there are Suiren and Fuxi, who have undergone inexplicable changes.
The Sui Ren directly practiced the visualization of the Suihuang Emperor in the Huo Ji Palace. Of course, he only practiced the part of the method of visualizing the Sui Emperor and cultivating spiritual power, and it did not involve other things.
Suiren can use it to practice with a slight revision, and then Suiren's "god", in Meng Chuan's view, becomes more and more unpredictable.
There is a feeling of facing the big fire in the Huoji Palace.
Meng Chuan had never seen Da Sui, but according to the visualization map of Emperor Sui of Huo Ji Gong, he could think about it from afar.
From the visualization of Emperor Sui of Huoji Palace and the Heart Sutra of Dao Zun Fumin, he has been in a relationship with Da Sui and Dao Zun Fumin for a long time!
And Fuxi has also changed, his fighting style has become more and more substantial, and he is about to become his second real body.
Of course, Meng Chuan observed that the two were still Suiren and Fuxi, but they seemed to have realized something and went in another direction.
"Hey, people can not only rely on me, but also on Suihuang and Fuxi from other worlds!" Meng Chuan sighed, people really can't be generalized.
Meng Chuan stood up and was about to go out for a walk. He had experienced a lot recently, and his real body couldn't be held back all the time, so he still wanted to relax.
When he walked to the gate and was about to pull the door, Meng Chuan remembered something, became alert and shouted softly.
"Great Emperor, are you at my door?"
After waiting for a long time, no one answered, Meng Chuan opened the door with confidence and stepped out, feeling quite majestic and arrogant.
If you bump into a ruthless man again, wouldn't it be impossible to wash off even if you jump into the Yellow River?
On the other side of the Taoist realm,
After the ruthless man heard Meng Chuan calling her, he watched what was happening there.
Looking at the Heavenly Emperor with his eyes closed, he was at first cautious, and then walked out of his arrogant steps, and the ruthless man moved his brows.
"Why do I always go to your door when I have nothing to do?" The ruthless man said to himself, can't he wait for you to come out and be hit by you?
Why is this man thinking so strange? Oh, it's God, that's all right.
Then, watching the Heavenly Emperor struttingly leave the Dao Realm and walk into the Dao Realm Divine City, the ruthless man withdrew his gaze.
He is the emperor of heaven, and drinking tea seems to be increasing his cultivation, and he is getting stronger all the time, so he still has to work hard to cultivate.
In addition to the ruthless man, the emperors also heard Meng Chuan's words, and they were all speechless.
"Heh, Male Heavenly Emperor." Dacheng Sacramento watched this scene, couldn't help but pouted, then reached out and grabbed the red hair on his hand.
"Strange, isn't this red hair intermittent?" Dacheng Sacrament murmured doubtfully: "It's been so many years, and it hasn't disappeared once. Does the supreme power fight with the enemy so often?"
At this moment, a pretty boy who was wandering in the city of Taoism suddenly moved his ears and heard the words of the Holy Body of Dacheng.
"Uh, I forgot to give Hong Mao some time to rest." A certain pretty boy patted his head, his fault, his fault, and then his mind moved.
"Huh?" Dacheng Holy Body suddenly saw the red hair on his body disappear with a swipe, Dacheng Holy Body was overjoyed, do you still have the ability to realize what you say?
"God turns into a pig!"
"Shhh!" I don't know if the Emperor of Heaven has changed into the Holy Body of the Pig, but the red hair on his body has changed back again.
"This red hair, isn't it resting?" Dacheng Sacred Body was startled, and it appeared in such a short time.
The handsome boy in the city of God's face was calm. What he kept saying was to give the red hair some rest time. As for the Holy Body of Great Completion? Rest what rest!
Also, say a little time, just a little time.
Meng Chuan was walking in the city of God in a happy mood, stepping on the floor tiles of the city of God, and there was a thick feeling.
For more than 100,000 years, the city of God has been standing in the Dao world, and it is still expanding, because the population of the Dao world, the nine heavens and the ten places and the strange universe is constantly increasing.
Taoism also needs to be expanded.
What is very interesting is that now the expansion of the city of God, the emperors don't care, and all living beings do it themselves.
They can use their spiritual power and thought power to condense bricks and tiles, go to the edge of the city, and build new buildings in the city.
The emperors released part of the authority, allowing all living beings to play freely and build the city of God.
The emperors originally thought that this kind of thing that consumes their own mental power and mind power to build such public facilities would not get a good response.
After all, in the process of expanding and building the city of God, sentient beings can't get anything, er, is it a benefit to consume mental power?
But the result was far beyond the expectations of the emperors, and all living beings erupted with unprecedented enthusiasm for the construction of the city of God with their own hands.
Even if they want to deplete their spiritual power and shorten their activity time in the Taoist world, they must do their best to condense one more brick and one tile, and go to the border of the city to contribute.
Imaginative and imaginative architecture was born on the border of the city of God.
The most important thing is that this is not a generation that has such enthusiasm. Hundreds and thousands of years have passed, and every moment new monks are devoted to the great cause of building the city of God.
This kind of enthusiasm has stunned the emperors. What are you doing so desperately? In the end, the emperors even came forward and made a tough rule that they could not madly throw their spiritual power into the Dao world, or even damage their true body.
At the same time, the emperors also set login restrictions. After logging in three times in a row, they will be rejected by the Taoist world before they are fully recovered.
This allows people to pay attention to their own physical safety when building the Taoist City.
Although they are all monks, but after the mental power is exhausted once, they still gather their spirits crazily, and log in to the Dao world again and again, which will still affect the real body.
It will not be fatal, but it will damage the foundation of consciousness.
In the end, the emperors felt that something was wrong, for fear of unpredictable things going on like this. Most importantly, they decided to report this matter to Meng Chuan. At that time, Meng Chuan was still in retreat and was directly awakened by the emperors.
After listening to the emperors tell this story, Meng Chuan opened his mouth and was a scumbag.
Isn't this the sky-covering version of "My City" of "Minecraft"? Still realistic!
Then after listening to the protection measures of the emperors, Meng Chuan had a strange feeling of world affairs.
Not only did the sky-covering version of "My God City World" appear, but also the Taoist version of the anti-addiction system...
Yes, my gods!
Then Meng Chuan also specially instructed the emperors that everyone is so enthusiastic, and we should also say that as long as the contribution is big enough and do some extra work, we can also change the emperor's scriptures and immortal techniques!
Then Meng Chuan used his magical powers himself, so that in the process of moving bricks, after the mental power was consumed and recovered, people would essentially become bigger and harder!
Meng Chuan came to the edge of the city of God. He didn't start the live broadcast and couldn't see it, but he could hear the sound.
"Hey, fellow Daoist, how many bricks did you move today?" a monk said.
"Fifteen dollars!" Another man said proudly.
"Okay, fellow Daoist, your cultivation base can move fifteen bricks, and you have a solid foundation!"
"Haha, where is it? It's not just moving bricks for the city of God, and exhausting mental power many times. After the reply, the quality and quantity have been enhanced to a certain extent. The more the number of times, the stronger the consciousness!"
This is a very simple principle. It was not long before the construction of the city of God was known to people, but because of Meng Chuan's magical powers, the increase was a little more, plus the incentive measures introduced later.
Moving bricks in the city of God has really become a profession...
A profession that can make a fish leap into a dragon and obtain the Emperor Sutra and Immortal Art!
A passerby also secretly came to move bricks for three years because he thought it was interesting...
Not to mention, it's not tired, but the spirit will be a little weak, but it will recover soon.
Of course, the so-called moving bricks is just a joke. In fact, people go to the border of the city of God, turn their spiritual power into bricks and tiles, and build the city of God according to their own ideas.
Watching the majestic city of God expand bit by bit in his own hands, this sense of accomplishment is unimaginable.
Such a divine city in the Taoist realm, which I personally participated in building, gives people a feeling of home. I have built such a big divine city with my own hands!
The city of God is my home, and the construction depends on everyone!