Chapter 2042 The Rules of Xianwu Continent
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Ling's eyes narrowed because of his smile.
Brother Cheng could feel her full of malice, but considering that others would not help him, he could only choose her as his target.
"Ahem, how can I say you helped me?"
"I'll tell you a secret. In this Immortal Realm of Immortals, I am the little white dragon of Fanjiang, and I can do whatever I want."
Ling complained mercilessly to his face, "You can't even find the road, why are you going to cross the river?"
Without me, this Immortal World Immortal Treasure would have been reclaimed by Heaven long ago, okay?
And you haven’t even reached the level of Holy Master, so where do you get the confidence?
"yes!"
Brother Cheng smiled and said: "With me here, you can enjoy the exclusive service of lying down and being carried away the whole time this time."
"Are you excited? Are you excited?"
If he hadn't been taken away, Ling wouldn't have felt anything at all.
This statement immediately reminded me of the hard days of working for free at the Theosophical Conference.
Does that count as lying down?
She was thinking about beating Jiang Cheng violently, but she had a smile on her face.
"I'm so excited, but unfortunately, this opportunity doesn't require fighting. So if you want me to lead the way, you have to agree to a condition."
Brother Cheng was a little dissatisfied, "What are the conditions?"
"How did you know that Tiandao reclaimed the Holy Realm?" Ling repeated the question again.
"Your curiosity is really strong."
Jiang Cheng thought for a while and finally felt that it was okay to tell her.
"It's simple. I saw it in the First Era."
Ling was slightly startled, "What First Era?"
"Have you heard of the battle for the throne?"
"certainly!"
This incident was a shadow in Ling's heart, so much so that his tone became cold.
At that time, she was unable to catch the event because she was in seclusion.
Later, the eight Heavenly Emperors who participated in the battle for the throne of God returned, and all of them achieved the position of True God.
The strength became stronger than her.
That was all. After those eight people became righteous gods, they gradually began to disagree with her until they parted ways.
And the eight former Heavenly Emperors did not tell her any details about the process of fighting for the throne.
At this moment, she suddenly heard Jiang Cheng mention it, and she remembered that this brother was also a participant.
"What happened during the fight for the throne?"
"The battle for the throne of God took place in the first era, while the Yuanxian world where we are now is in the third era."
Jiang Cheng naturally would not describe it in detail, but only gave a rough outline.
"At that time, one hundred thousand immortals traveled over there, and there was a Celestial Clan in the First Era. They practiced using their consciousness to control the power of heaven and earth, and therefore they were suppressed by Heavenly Dao..."
Although he did not mention Qiu Yuxuan, nor did he mention the part about the gods, nor did he mention the final battle of heaven, it was enough to shock Ling.
She never dreamed that the so-called battle for the throne would be so grand.
The ethnic group that cultivates spiritual will, the will of heaven will directly end. After the death of the holy master, the holy world was refined into life yuan pen and other treasures...
All of this was beyond her knowledge.
"In the end, the experience ended inexplicably, and everyone else had no memory of the experience."
"Then why do you have memories?"
Jiang Cheng proudly puffed up his chest.
"Because they travel through souls and my brother travels through body, so you have asked the right person."
Ling's heart stirred up waves again.
Everyone else has traveled through souls, why is he the only one who has traveled through time?
At this moment, she felt Jiang Cheng's specialness again.
The curiosity about him also became more intense.
"Can you lead me the way now?"
"sure!"
Ling Yanran smiled, and then took Jiang Cheng and flew towards the center of the nebula.
Along the way, the light groups we encountered became brighter and brighter.
This should mean that the Taoist charm contained in it is more intense.
However, if you want to absorb this level of Tao, it is not something that ordinary junior Tao gods can do.
At least one must have the conduct of a high-level Taoist god.
"By the way, even if those two ancient saints don't need these Dao Yun, they don't need to do good deeds on purpose, right?"
Jiang Cheng walked forward and asked curiously: "I gave all the Tao gods a chance to advance for free. What do they want?"
Ling didn't look back, just chuckled.
"Because Xianwuzhou is a big piece of fat in the eyes of many people."
Jiang Cheng suddenly thought of a duel.
"You mean, they all want to come to Xianwu Continent to preach and spread their Shinto?"
"That's right."
Ling Youyou said: "We don't want to practice the divine way, but there are still many people like us, and gradually they have gathered to form the Xianwu Continent, the strongest among the 81 continents."
"There are more Holy Lords here than in any other shrine, and the Holy Lords here are also stronger than the partial gods."
"But unfortunately, it is still impossible to stop the covetousness of 27 shrines at the same time."
"So, we can only try our best to improve the overall strength of Xianwu Continent and let more saints appear."
Only then did Jiang Cheng suddenly realize.
Looking at it this way, the entire Xianwu Continent is really united and friendly.
As soon as this idea came to his mind, he was overturned by himself.
No, this will only make the interior of Xianwu Continent more bloody, right?
After the Holy Lord is killed, their way of the Holy World can be absorbed by others.
That means that the dead Holy Lord is equivalent to a delicious meal.
Who doesn’t want more delicious meals?
Then more Holy Lords must be killed.
He finally understood why those Youmu people were not worried when they found out that Wu Shan was the Holy Lord. Instead, they were surprised.
They are treating Wushan as a delicious meal!
"According to the survival rules of Xianwu Continent, the Holy Lords must all stick together, otherwise they will be easily surrounded and killed."
Those two ancient saints were doing good things on the surface.
In fact, it was also a disguised form that turned Xianwu Continent into a killing field.
"This is really a bit cruel."
Ling Youyou said: "Only in this way can Xianwu Continent become stronger."
"Using the deaths of a group of Holy Lords to create a new Holy Lord?"
"Yes, when facing the True God, one Holy Lord is more effective than a hundred Holy Lords."
Jiang Cheng didn't know how to evaluate this law of survival for a while.
There seems to be nothing to criticize.
If these holy masters of Xianwu Continent are not willing, they can leave here and go to other continents.
But they didn't.
After all, what everyone thinks about is that other Holy Lords were killed, and that they could have this delicious meal and take this opportunity to quickly improve.
Unknowingly, there was no more Dao Yun ahead.
What appeared in front of Jiang Cheng was a crystal as big as a roc.
The crystal surface showed a dark red color and did not emit any violent light.
And around this crystal, there are hundreds of shadowy figures lingering.
Passing through the Dao Yun and facing the Dao Core, Jiang Cheng faintly felt a powerful repulsive force.
Like an invisible barrier.
Ling stopped and looked at him with amusement.
"The only one who can touch the Dao Core through here is the Holy Lord."