Becoming a god starts from planting a Bodhi tree.

Chapter 388: If you can have this intention, you should realize this result

in the hall.

Saints such as Shouzhen and Bihai still stay here.

The three saints from outside the world also consciously did not leave.

In fact, except for the Saint, several ancient gods of the Holy King lineage did not leave, but stayed here to monitor them.

Other True Saints need to consider the consequences of their actions, but these outsiders can just turn around and leave without considering any costs or consequences.

“We must find out what this young man did before he opened the way, at all costs!”

The True Saint Patriarch in front of Luo Shu said in a deep voice, with a fiery flame flickering in his eyes.

If he had not been the focus of attention and was not so sure, he would have had the urge to "snatch food from the tiger's mouth".

He quickly transmitted the message to Luo Shu,

"We need to try our best to understand the essence of the ray of light he slashed out earlier, especially the cultivation method. As for the rest..."

The old man paused and frowned.

With his vision, he could naturally see that the flower of the Great Dao "picked" by Ji Jingqiu was transformed from the origin of his supernatural powers, and it was possible that it was his innate supernatural power.

If it is an innate magical power, it all depends on one's nature and talent. There is no possibility of replicating it, and the slightest difference may make a huge difference.

This is a bit tricky.

On the contrary, the final law of cause and effect is not a problem for the Jie Tian Sect.

Although it is extremely rare to find people who practice this avenue, you can always find a few.

Moreover, with the means of a true saint, one can also comprehend it from the beginning, but it will take some time.

Luo Shu suddenly said, "Brother Zhang... Uncle Master may know something about the information that the Grandmaster wants. Why don't we go back and ask Uncle Master Zhang?"

She felt that as a high-ranking member of the former Yanhuang Federation, Uncle Zhang should know the specific inheritance of Ji Jingqiu. Even if he had not practiced it, he should have heard about it to some extent.

The old man named Nie Qing was silent for a moment, his eyes were cold and deep. The angle and problem he considered were completely different from Luo Shu's.

The means that the young man had mastered before, just the fact that it could make the dark sea silent, might have involved the hope of transcendence.

At worst, a strong man at the true saint level can become a being like the four demons by this, which is much more free and easy than most masters of a world.

And that Junior Brother Zhang is already trying to break through to the Heavenly Master.

Once he realizes the hidden secret of this matter, and uses it as a trump card to trade with other factions, or directly hands it over to the leader, they will have no chance at all.

"Junior Brother Zhang is in seclusion and cannot be contacted for the time being. Let's first try to find out which master Ji Jingqiu inherited this from."

Nie Qing slowed down his tone and said,
"If it's the Mu family... I remember there were also Mu family members among the disciples who were recruited by the sect in this world before?"

Luo Shu said helplessly: "There were indeed people from the Mu family among the group of Heavenly Kings back then, but they joined a mysterious sect, and the sect has not yet found out who they belong to."

Nie Qing frowned and said, "Why do I remember that twenty years ago the church specially summoned a person related to the Mu family? This person's status in the Federation seems to be quite high?"

Luo Shu quickly recalled and said:

"Grandmaster, you are talking about Junior Brother Zuo Qianqiu, right? He was indeed related to the Mu family before. After the war in this world ended twenty years ago, he was summoned by the sect for questioning."

"But he left the Mu family a long time ago and joined a cult organization in the Yanhuang Federation, serving as the Dharma King. His status is indeed not low, but... it is negative."

Luo Shu was helpless, because the Heavenly Kings in the universe were divided according to their talents, and the warriors of the Yanhuang Federation were only a small part of them.

The reason why Great-Master Zhang Tiancheng was chosen by the sect was because he was indeed very talented and had a high probability of breaking into the eighth realm.

As for Zuo Qianqiu, although his talent is not bad, it depends on who he is compared with. At that time, he was just an extra to Master Uncle Zhang.

And who could have imagined that the Yanhuang Federation would be so full of hidden talents.

Nie Qing shook his head, his voice deep and sharp, revealing an irrefutable determination, and said:

"No matter who it is or what method they use, we must find out as soon as possible. This is very important to the church!"

Luo Shu pursed his lips and took a deep breath. This was the first time that Patriarch Nie was so serious since this trip.

She suddenly thought: "If the Mayfly Palace is also doing this, they may have an advantage over us."

"Are you referring to that Ji Linyuan?" Nie Qing frowned and said to himself, "Is this Yanhuang Federation really the center of this world, the place where destiny gathers?"

Ji Linyuan's talent and ability are not inferior to that of Junior Brother Zhang, and his determination to the Tao is even better than Zhang's.

At that time, the sect also had the idea of ​​accepting this person as a disciple, but after all, this person was still young, and was inferior to Junior Brother Zhang in terms of realm and background.

In addition, this person seems to have a close connection with Taiyi.

Comparing the two, Junior Sister Zilong, who was in charge of this matter, naturally chose Junior Brother Zhang.

And now it seems...

Ji Linyuan's relationship with the Yanhuang Federation might be a big plus.

Nie Qing couldn't help but sigh.

Although this matter could not be predicted in advance, the teaching only looks at the results.

Once this matter spreads, Junior Sister Zilong might be attacked by other factions, which would be a disaster from the sky.

Luo Shu, who was standing aside, was wavering.

Where destiny gathers...

Is there such a saying?!
"Let's race against time." Nie Qing said with deep eyes, "When necessary, I will take action to stop the message sent back by the Mayfly Palace lineage."

Luo Shu was shocked and looked at the ancestor in disbelief.

She thought she had overestimated the importance of the matter.

But I didn’t expect that the ancestor would actually take action for this matter!

Although the various transcendental sects often attack each other for the sake of surrounding "opportunities" and development wars, a battle at the level of a true saint has the potential to start a war...

Luo Shu subconsciously looked towards the Mayfly Palace.

An Xunran happened to look at her at this time.

The two women's eyes met, and the hostility between them was very obvious.

"correct."

Nie Qing finally transmitted his message,

"When you return, capture the disciple surnamed Zuo and bring him to me."

"Understood, Grandmaster."

Luo Shu retracted his gaze and replied respectfully.

An Xunran's mouth curled up. This little slut might have realized the key to the matter. Zhang Tiancheng's reputation in the Federation was already bad. How could he be compared with her Uncle Ji.

"You'll go again later."

The Bamboo Green Saint of the Mayfly Palace said solemnly,
"You are not allowed to come back until you see Ji Jingqiu this time."

An Xunran groaned, his face bitter as he said, "But what if he has no intention of returning to the Federation? He has just opened up the world and has become a king. It will take a lot of time just to stabilize his realm, right?"

Zhu Qing taught:
"Didn't your uncle Ji give you a mission? What are you going to do if you haven't completed the mission?"

"You were too arrogant the last time you went there. You didn't even bother to show respect to Junior-Junior-Nephew Ji. Otherwise, even if he wasn't there, the Yanhuang Federation wouldn't have treated you too badly. Junior-Junior-Nephew Ji isn't Zhang Tiancheng from the Jietian Sect."

“Besides, let’s just talk about Mu Shitian and He Donghuang. Even if I go to the Yanhuang Federation, I can’t act too arrogantly, not to mention that there is a new demon outside the sky who is eyeing me covetously.”

Zhu Qing shook his head, thinking that the younger generation was still too young, lacking experience and the ways of dealing with the world.

This time when she returns, she must promote relevant courses in the palace. An Xunran really wants to say that the Yanhuang Federation's attitude towards her is not bad. For example, the last time they met, Ji Anquan was very enthusiastic towards her and they had a great conversation!
She rolled her eyes and said, "Grandmaster, Ji Anquan of the Yanhuang Federation seems to have discovered his own divine mystery a long time ago. Can he be considered a true saint seed?"

Saint Zhu Qing's attention had already begun to shift, and upon hearing this he said calmly, "Mysterious divinity is indeed rare, but it also depends on what is unearthed."

He paused, distracted and asked in confusion: "With such a beautiful pearl in front of you, why are you considering Wa Shi instead of thinking about how to get in touch with Ji Jingqiu?"

An Xunran thought to himself, Ji Jingqiu has become the ancestor of the great Dao and has a bright future. Will he really join their Mayfly Palace?
It is better to consider the backup option.

Zhu Qing's attention turned to another battlefield after Ji Jingqiu successfully completed the task of conquering the world and engraved the true meaning of his own path into the underlying rules of the universe.

In fact, from the very beginning, his main attention was focused on the battlefield on the other side of the Burial Sea.

Not only him, all the saints were distracted and did not miss a single thing.

There were waves in Zhuqing's eyes, and his expression became more serious and solemn.

The water in this realm is really too deep, just as the Palace Master said.

In a sense, a realm that is targeted by both the Sea of ​​Bitterness and the Dark Sea is not an easy one to deal with.

"Burial Sea..." Zhu Qing whispered.

Every realm will have more or less forbidden areas like the Burial Sea, and the same is true for the realm where their Mayfly Palace is located.

But there is a transcendent "relic" hidden in the Buried Sea, or maybe...

With Zhu Qing's vision, he couldn't be sure that he had really seen through the other person's nature.

He even suspected that this person's true identity, or his peak moment, was one of the true great free men!
This realm...

When Zhu Qing's gaze fell on the battlefield, his eyelids twitched slightly.

The strength of the "big thing" that seemed to be a transcendental relic was clearly beyond the realm of a true saint, but the strong man who came to fight against it in this realm was not much inferior.

Especially the leader of the Holy King lineage.

Before this, they had discovered that this person had the reputation of being the best in this area.

However, since his return, he has never taken any action, and his strength is difficult to measure.

And now...

This time when he returned, Zhu Qing decided to persuade the Palace Master to temporarily give up the idea of ​​expanding this area.

……

The long river of time runs through heaven and earth. The rhyme and power of time quietly permeate between heaven and earth, supporting heaven and earth and ensuring that this peak-level war will not cause the surrounding world to fall into chaos again with earth, fire, feng shui.

boom!
Just like a sea of ​​stars bursting its banks, the extremely bright divine light is boundless, sacred and vast.

Saint's attack was quite simple and concise.

The divine light has evolved to its extreme, and the wonders of the great road that accompany it when it is used are sacred and awe-inspiring.

The texture of the rules of the Endless Dao appeared behind him, like a tangible carrier of the Dao. Even a simple punch was accompanied by the surge of the texture of the Endless Dao, as if affecting the ups and downs of the Dao Sea, stirring up huge waves and submerging the boundless world!
Opposite him was a figure wearing tattered armor, his entire body shrouded in Taoist light. Even the saints could not see his true form.

The only thing that could be seen clearly was the other person's eyes.

Even though the Saint King tried his best to block it, those eyes, which were like the deep space of the universe, were still deep and tranquil, without the slightest ripple.

The two of them stood in the long river of time, like boulders in a turbulent river, allowing the river to wash them away, yet they remained motionless.

Every time they make a move, huge splashes will occur, causing huge impacts at different time points.

"who are you?"

Sheng said in a deep voice, staring at the "big thing" hidden in the Burial Sea, with sacred Dao patterns spreading in his eyes, trying to see through the other party's nature and current state.

The other party's body is infinitely huge, and fragments of past history keep emerging from it, as if it has run through infinite eras and carried endless civilizations.

Sheng Yuan thought that these were the remains of the world in the Buried Sea, all of which were swallowed up and contained by this person.

But he quickly overturned this speculation.

Because among the countless bubble-like scenes he saw, there were many civilizations and epochal events that did not belong to his cognition.

There was a decisive battle between the saints; there was the cycle of birth and death of realms; there was a war between those who seemed to be transcendent, and the aftermath alone blew away the stars of an entire realm...

Many of the scenes are too horrifying.

And this person seems to be able to borrow the power of these fragments of time.

At this moment, he suppressed him, but did not take any further action. Instead, he retreated, using the long river of time to cut off the distance between them and prevent his pursuit.

Sheng's eyes fixed, and he noticed the other party's "little trick", his eyes were cold.

Even if I will be seriously injured in this battle, I will never let this person go easily, otherwise, who knows when he will surface again.

"Cang Qing, Xu, attack!"

With a low shout, Saint took the lead and broke through the River of Time that blocked the way. He used the divine light to open a path and chased the other party straight into the depths.

not far away.

Cang Qing and Xu Di frowned, and without hesitation, they followed suit and stepped into the river.

Soon, they discovered that the end of the road was the Burial Sea!
After a brief hesitation, the two stepped in without hesitation.

[Daluotian] carries part of the foundation for their enlightenment. Even if they are trapped deep in the Burial Sea, they can use it to find their way home and not get lost like they did in the Blue Sea in the past.

The Void Emperor was the first to catch up with the Holy King. He saw the Holy King standing still in front of him. He looked forward and suddenly showed a look of surprise:

"This is……"

……

……

Four guardian stars.

Or rather...the four guardian stars of the past.

The Baiyujing, which was once built of a special alloy and towered into the sky, now looks like it has been corroded beyond recognition for tens or even millions of years.

The sea water has submerged a layer of the surface. It is clear and transparent, so transparent that it hardly looks like water. There is no wind here, and even the air no longer flows. There is only the sound of the tide that swallows everything.

And high up, a dozen bright suns stretched across the sky and earth, all of them were manifestations of the texture of the Supreme Great Dao, dazzling and brilliant, like an extension of the Sea of ​​Dharma Realm, sacred and heavy, suppressing the ebb and flow of the tides below.

With the invasion of the sea of ​​suffering, the concept of time and space no longer exists here.

Mu Shitian, who was sitting among the True Saints and Taoist Ancestors, opened his eyes slightly, as if he had sensed some changes in the dark.

He put his hands together, chanted a Buddhist chant, and said to Wu Zhou who was not far away:

"My fellow Daoist Zhou, I win this round again."

Not far away, Wu Zhou, who was barely standing against the Dream Goddess Hela, looked calm:

"This is indeed beyond my expectations. In this regard, your lineage always seems to exceed my expectations. According to the bet, what do you want me to do?"

Mu Shitian was obviously prepared: "I would like to ask you to kill another True Spirit to protect my useless disciple."

Wu Zhou grinned: "Mu, do you want to 'break' me apart step by step? You asked me to protect your disciple, are you really not afraid that I will devour him completely? Speaking of which, why do I feel like you have become weaker?"

Mu Shitian smiled without saying anything.

He closed his eyes again.

Feeling that the last fruit of his Tao was completely stripped away, no one knew the relief he felt in his heart.

He murmured in his heart:
If you can have this mind, you will achieve this result.

(End of this chapter)