Chapter 1224: They Cultivate the False Dao, We Cultivate the True Sound!

The town ushered in a long-lost prosperity.

The last time it was so lively was when there were immortals in the town who came down to earth to select outer disciples, although this time it was similar, but it was even grander, because regardless of qualifications, talents, and lifespans, there were no classes.

This alone has caused a lot of turmoil in this area.

At this time, on the vast bluestone square of an inner space, there are "Dao instruments" for them to calculate, allowing them to virtually carry out "marble" explosions.

Xu Zhi's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the mortal beings below, "This is to skip all the cultivation stages and directly see the ultimate essence.... In their eyes, that is, holding the seed of a big tree in their hands, they influence its division, its growth... All they have to learn is to make this one look like they want it to be. ”

It's that simple.

Hold a seed in your hand and let him split into a big tree, a hundred billion branches.

This is something that mortals would do.

Split?

Who wouldn't?

"But the introduction is simple, the truth is easy to understand, and if you really want to study it deeply, there are countless possibilities, and it is difficult to learn deeply.... Moreover, this is a mutilated avenue singularity, 99.9% of them can't survive, they can only control the shape of the avenue map towards the bloodline universe, and this case survives..."

Xu Zhi took a sip of tea, sat in front of the space door, shook his head and said, "I hope that the common people will give me a little surprise.... Even, they can find an unprecedented way, bypass the map for me, and solve the biggest problem in my heart for me. ”

"Whether it's a sect or a sect.... The galaxy universe is too huge, the stars are vast, and it is only a living planet, and even a ninth-order enlightened person may not notice it. ”

These mortals have gone several times.

Only a few dedicated mortals remained, still studying.

It took them a few minutes to figure out what they were going to do, which was as simple as splitting a glass bead to match what the other person wanted.

But upon closer examination, they found that it was an extremely painstaking, esoteric study.

"What is this?" an old farmer scratched his head, sat in front of a Taoist screen, and kept slapping the table, "I've retried it thousands of times, but I have failed, and I can't understand it at all..."

"yes, isn't that a matter of luck?"

"What kind of test is this, I don't understand. ”

"This fairy fate is so strange... The previous fairy fate was all a test of root bones, qualifications, simple and straightforward... This is good, I don't look at qualifications, it's so strange. ”

"yes, I've failed them all, and I haven't given us any way to succeed. ”

"Don't be so noisy, be quiet!" An old man was scolding them, "How can this immortal fate be something that we mortals can simply understand? This depends on chance! I feel that I am about to realize it! I have seen the immortal opportunity!"

Many hawkers, merchants, and some village women, all dressed in all kinds of clothes, were all confused.

On the contrary, there are some people who are scholars, people who are knowledgeable and intelligent, but they have found some ways, and their eyes flashed with a glimmer of brilliance, "It is not to give us any method, this is to test our understanding! Let us summarize the laws by ourselves and open up a path by ourselves through continuous exploration from scratch..."

Their vague feeling is a test of their mental understanding.

A few more days.

Every ten seconds in and out of a batch, and I don't know how many batches go in.

Tens of thousands of people, millions of people in nearby towns, rushed to hear the news, and many tested it ... Only a small number of people choose to stay.

And there are several existences, the most conspicuous, one of them is a middle-aged village woman who looks honest, an elderly beggar in rags, and a middle-aged scholar.

They seem to have found some patterns.

And next to them, the young monks of the sect who were contemplating were slightly stunned and anxious, "Why are those village women, beggars, and lowly mortals faster than us, and I feel that I am about to comprehend!"

"We are all Tianjiao of the sect, and Senior Brother is a once-in-a-century cultivation wizard, how can we not even be as good as this mortal?"

They naturally knew that this might be the birth of a certain great power in the hidden world, the space door, and even the wonderful Dao weapon in front of them, as well as the picture in the glass mirror.... I cherish this opportunity very much, but they have no qualifications, only better than some ordinary people, and they are very anxious.

A few more days.

The information spread more widely, and even some ministers and emperors of this Dawen Dynasty came, as well as some monks of powerful sects.

Crash!

in the sky.

One brilliance after another, Edgeworth came.

"God! That's the Emperor Realm's Ming Wen Master! Six hundred years of life! Behind the scenes, he ruled the Dawen Dynasty, I don't know how many dynasties, after seventeen emperors, he is still alive!"

Someone exclaimed.

They descended on the clouds and looked down at the long queue.

There is no class, regardless of qualifications, even some white-haired old people, beggars can test, they thought at first it was some kind of swagger and deception, but when they came to this land and saw the space door, they suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and their hearts were shocked,

Immortal!

Only an eighth-order immortal god can master the land of subspace.

This is actually a living eighth-order celestial immortal, who actually descended to the mortal world, walked in the mortal world, and surpassed the overlord of the entire planet!

In the history of their sect, it is not that there have been no immortals who have attained enlightenment through the transition to enlightenment, but they have all soared to the upper realm, leaving this barren land, and almost no descending to the mortal.

"Senior... But from the Upper Realm?" A middle-aged imperial man, dressed in a golden dragon robe, was the current sage Emperor Zhaowen, extremely excited, and bowed respectfully.

"You are also mortals, you can stand in line. ”

Xu Zhi only said one sentence and took a sip of tea.

A few of them were stunned, and the Venerable Master was said to be mortal, as if his eyes flashed with anger, but he also showed helplessness, looking at the long dragon behind him, and hesitated a few times, how could they measure such immortals in the upper realm and those who were mortal in the upper realm?

I can only obediently go to the queue, behind a bunch of civilians, peasants, and not say a word.

On the contrary, the peasants in front of them were so frightened that they were dizzy, this is the saint of today, we are in front of us, and we are going to be punished by the nine clans!

They hurriedly wanted to be humble, "Holy Wise, you are in the front." ”

"Not necessarily. Emperor Zhaowen shook his head.

Several peasants were frightened and could only stand in front trembling, their legs and feet sore.

Emperor Zhaowen looked at the Venerable Master Mingwen beside him and said respectfully, "Taishang National Master, how do you look at it?"

The Venerable Master's eyes were condensed, with a hint of fanaticism, "This is an immortal, it is definitely not ordinary, such a huge testing space, if you can get started, it is unimaginable." ”

Emperor Zhaowen's eyes suddenly became hot.

After more than ten hours, the group finally got into the door and began to fiddle with the Taoist instrument and deduce.

But after thousands of attempts, Emperor Zhaowen's qualifications were not mediocre, and he also found some rules, and the few generals he brought also performed well, but the Venerable Master Mingwen and his disciples performed mediocre.

Xu Zhi sat at a distance and shook his head: "Sure enough, I don't look at the physical qualifications of cultivation, but also the talent, or the ability to think carefully and send troops.... After all, this split itself is a kind of sending hundreds of millions of troops. ”

can be the king of God and command the world, and naturally the ability to control the overall situation in this area is sufficient.

Some of the champions next to him, civil officials, also had good performances, which made the emperors and ministers of these dynasties very happy, and they actually had talent in this area.

On the contrary, there are a few immortal sects that control the dynasty, and the face of the Venerable Master is very unsightly, and he has no qualifications.

Even the village woman in the distance was very eye-catching.

And he's not even as good as a village woman?

Emperor Zhaowen was ecstatic in his heart, "The immortal sect behind the scenes, controlling the government from generation to generation, in order to prevent our emperor from resisting, he planted an evil spell among the heirs of our emperor and prince, and did not allow us to cultivate.... Now, perhaps, is the best time for us to rebel. ”

His face remained unchanged, he looked at the ministers around him, and said loudly: "Fellow courtiers, I think you also understand that this is a test of our ability to summarize, and in countless failures, we can find out the law by ourselves... We can discuss and summarize together. ”

"Go and transfer General Baisheng who guards the border pass, and invite Liu Cheng, the prime minister of the current dynasty, too!" Emperor Zhaowen said.

A few courtiers next to him were shocked, "General Baisheng, guarding the Southern Dynasty, if you transfer him, maybe the enemy will attack.... And the Prime Minister, if there is no one in the court..."

"It doesn't matter. ”

Emperor Zhaowen had a desperate determination, this was his only chance to get rid of the immortal gate behind the scenes, and said: "Even if the country is destroyed, as long as we can pass the test of the immortals, we can also accept it at any time... You say yes? ”

The Venerable Master next to him changed his face slightly, and said, "That's right, transfer them all..."

He looked at a disciple next to him and asked him to inform the entire mountain gate and come over for testing, but he didn't believe that there were few qualified existences.

Xu Shi looked at the fanaticism of those ministers, also narrowed his eyes, and stretched his waist, "It seems that these mortal dynasties can be taken seriously, after all, they don't look at cultivation, but use the imperial examination to gather the world's intelligent talents, a court, and the probability of its appearance is not small." ”

At this time, Xu Zhi really planned to establish a sect.

At least deduce something for him, but it won't affect the pattern of this universe.

In a few more days, the peasant woman was the most conspicuous, tall and mighty, with dark skin, turnip legs, black teeth, and a face full of meat, and there was a hint of successful condensation.

Seeing the Zhaowen Emperor next to him, and even a strong man of the Immortal Sect, he was extremely inferior and shocked.

"What's your name?" Xu Shi flashed with surprise.

"My name is Li Zhuangya. The middle-aged village woman flashed a trace of pride and said respectfully: "The people in the village look down on me, thinking that I eat too much, I am tall and big, and no one comes to the door to propose marriage, and now they regret it! I want to worship in the immortal gate, old immortal, you want to accept me as a disciple?"

Xu Zhi was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You have passed the test, you can stay, you don't have to use this secular name, you can name it Li Shengyin." ”

Emperor Zhaowen next to him was stunned, and felt that this name was also very casual, half a catty and eight taels than Li Zhuangya, but he didn't dare to say the words of the immortals.

Xu Zhi really came up with a name casually, thought about it, and suddenly said: "My door name is..."

"Tianyin Sect. ”

"They practice false ways, and we practice true sounds. ”

"Build the Great Avenue music score and open the Chaos Hongmeng. ”

"Heaven and earth are all false principles, and all those who cultivate are false ways, we are in one vein, we can hear the sound of the heavens and the earth, and cultivate the truth of heaven and earth.... Sooner or later, you will finally see beyond the chaotic sky. ”

As soon as the words fell.

All mortals are just listening, not thinking about anything else.

And those cultivators, and even those who were stronger Emperor Realm Venerables, heard that their scalps were numb, and they only felt that the world was spinning.

"Chaos, is it a saint's dojo, what is outside the chaos?"

Xu Shi glanced at him in surprise.

I can't imagine that in this cosmic era, it is still very open, and even an existence of this level knows that outside the chaos of the universe is the dojo of a saint... The news has not been completely closed, after all, it is a primitive universe, and the class solidification has not really been formed.

"It's beyond the chaos, it's the truth. Xu Shi just smiled and said: "In the past, Yimang failed, and he finally found a way out, but his way out was based on the truth..... Now the Tianyin Sect hopes to find a future and make this place a real future. ”

Beyond Chaos, Beyond Beyond?

This Venerable Master was completely blank in his mind.

At the same time, this sect is too scary, all the strong people are cultivating false principles, false Dao, which means that their cultivation systems are all fake?

The cultivation system in front of me, which seems to have no trace of becoming stronger, is simply the cultivation system that evolves everything, is the true avenue of cultivation?

"Meet the master!" the rural woman bowed slowly.

"I'm not your master, you're just named. Xu Shi shook his head, he is no longer a whim, he really wants to be the God of Destruction, make this universe real, defeat the "Creation God" outside, and replace it.