Chapter 1147: If It's Late
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Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten days had passed.
In the past ten days, the faint chill that diffuses in the air has become more and more obvious, from the occasional flash to the fleeting to the present day for a period of time, and the existence time is constantly extended.
It feels like the fallen star that had been hanging overhead has finally broken through the dark clouds and appeared in view, although it will still appear and disappear in the clouds, but its existence is beyond doubt, and it will sooner or later fall under this earth.
The only question is when exactly it will fall.
Chu Feng and Ling Hongluo are also living in seclusion these days, although there is the triple cover of the formation and the Water Moon Sword and Chu Feng himself, but for the sake of insurance, Chu Feng and Ling Hongluo still don't do too ostentatious, and they just hide under the cover of the formation every day and say some things about cultivation.
After being completely removed from the ban on his body by Yandu Wuji, Ling Hongluo's Heavenly Demon Holy Body and its astute thinking finally came into use, Ling Hongluo had practiced for sixty years, and had already reached the peak of the ninth order at the end of the tenth year.
Since then, Ling Hongluo has been looking for a breakthrough on the road to becoming an emperor, but there has never been any gain.
Chu Feng and Ling Hongluo have different ways of practice, and even each other's Taoism is very different, so Chu Feng can't guide Ling Hongluo like Ye Siqing guiding Hua Lingshuang, what he can do is to talk about his own understanding, his own experience, and some adventurous attempts to protect the Dharma for Ling Hongluo, after all, his own path can only be walked out by himself.
"The emperor has not yet entered the urn ......" In the morning light of dawn, Ling Hongluo looked into the distance and muttered to himself.
These ten days were very peaceful, and there was no arrival of any emperor, and some were just monks who came from all over the world one after another, and began to build pavilions between Yin Mountain.
These pavilions appear to be just places for people to live in, but in fact they are ...... But it's just a disguise of a formation.
Chu Feng carefully recalled some trivial details from eighty years ago, and finally became somewhat convinced that the building from eighty years ago was also a formation, and it was the same as the current formation.
This formation is not a defensive formation, but a formation that concentrates all its strength on the attack except for the defense of its own joints.
The scale of this formation is very large, and it is a little incredible, judging from Chu Feng's gaze...... The target of such a formation could not be an ordinary monk—the real target—the Great Emperor at all.
Chu Feng stretched his muscles for a moment, then looked into the distance and said, "It should be soon, I can feel it...... It should not be far from the appearance of the ghost country. ”
Ling Hongluo turned her head to look at Chu Feng and asked, "Master, you said ...... What is hidden in the ghost country?"
Chu Feng was silent for a moment before slowly shaking his head and saying, "I don't know either, it's just ...... It is likely to be the last hope to save this crumbling world, and the last hope for oneself to transcend the Six Realms. ”
"Master, you always say that the Six Realms are collapsing, how did you come to such a conclusion?" Ling Hongluo frowned, and finally asked some confusion in his heart.
"Reiki. As an emperor, Chu Feng's divine senses have long been sharper than in the past, and he naturally knows why so many emperors are lamenting that the Six Realms are withering, "Although I have not lived in ancient times, I know ...... As time goes by, the aura in the world gradually decreases...... One day, the aura will be completely depleted. The day when the spiritual energy of the Six Realms is exhausted is the day when the Six Realms die. ”
Ling Hongluo was stunned, she never thought that it would be such an answer, the irreversible reduction of spiritual energy, that is indeed the reason that will lead to the destruction of the world.
"In order to solve the difficulty that the aura is gradually becoming thinner, many emperors have made a lot of efforts. Some of them began to hunt down the Great Emperors everywhere, killing some of them, releasing the majestic aura in their bodies, barely maintaining the existence of this world, and some of them tried to reclaim some broken spaces and connect these broken spaces with the Six Realms, so that each other's spiritual energy could be shared and the life of the Six Realms could be extended. ”
"They are called tree cutters and clearers, respectively. But this is not the root of saving the Six Realms, no matter how many emperors there are, there will be a day when they are killed, and no matter how many small worlds there are, there will be a day when they are reclaimed, after all, there are no endless emperors and small worlds in this world. So...... The world will be destroyed, and it seems doomed to something inevitable. ”
Chu Feng paused as he spoke, and then said: "I don't know much about more things, after all, there are too many secrets of ancient times involved, and it is difficult to know an answer without the old-timers answering." ”
Ling Hongluo thought for a moment and said, "So that's the case...... However, the ghost country is clearly reproduced every eighty years, why didn't the emperors pay attention to the last time the ghost country appeared, but pay attention to this time. ”
"I don't know the reason for this, but I know from some of my predecessors that this is the so-called Great Tribulation. Chu Feng paused before continuing, "They take three thousand two hundred years as one lifetime, and the Great Tribulation—that is, the cleansing between the Great Emperors—will appear once in each lifetime to maintain that the level of spiritual energy between heaven and earth will not drop to a level that is too low. These years should be a catastrophe in this life, and the last time the ghost kingdom appeared in the world, it didn't seem to be in the catastrophe. ”
Ling Hongluo wrinkled, revealing a slightly confused look, and Chu Feng was slightly stunned for a moment after speaking, as if he remembered that there was something inconsiderate about his thoughts.
"Wait a minute. Chu Feng waved his hand, and rummaged through those ancient classics in his mustard seed sac in a bit of a hurry.
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