Chapter 478: Dawn

An era in which no one can see hope, there is a long way to go, and its name is dark.

Although the third divine power has kept this land, it seems that it is only a matter of convenience, and the humans here don't care.

So it never happened again, which is why others will regard it as a legend, a myth, because it is so rare.

There are only a few words left from generation to generation, and they have never been seen again, and it is still good that some people can still remember them.

And in the situation at that time, there were no watchmen, no wandering gods day and night, no locust tree at the entrance of the village, and no so-called cultivation method.

It's just a group of "mortal wombs" huddled together in a relatively safe place to keep warm, and the fire for heating may be extinguished at any time.

Until one day, a man of great wisdom appeared, and the man's name was handed down, but everyone knew him.

The other party created a cultivation method and planted the locust tree at the entrance of the village, and it is said that the gong and wooden hammer were made by him over a long period of time.

If it was in the Xuan Realm, this one would definitely go down in history, mortal body, without any of its own martial arts cultivation system.

Created a complete set of cultivation system and supporting cultivation methods, the locust tree does not know the specific varieties and abilities, only knows that one can attract ghosts and longevity, regardless of it for the time being.

The gong and wooden hammer are proper spiritual weapons.

Creating your own cultivation system and cultivation method, refining spiritual weapons, or really starting from scratch when you have nothing.

And this kind of person will generally have great wisdom, natural intelligence, extremely high understanding, natural enlightenment, celestial beings, and so on.

And the world is still using this system after so long, and it seems that life is not bad, if you don't consider other factors.

It can be seen that the difficulty of creating his own system also proves that his system is widely applicable enough to be used until now.

The village chief said that the one who was a scholar before he became enlightened was said to have been in poor health since childhood, and that he had to stay at home when his peers fended off dangerous beasts and patrolled the village.

Reading every day, he disappeared from the village and disappeared overnight, as if he had disappeared from the world.

He was never seen again for a long time, until everyone thought he had been poisoned by the Netherworld and died.

Gradually, when people forgot about him, he returned.

He returned when a ghostly goblin and a ferocious beast of the wild invaded the village of the present world like crazy.

He wiped out all the enemies at the head of the village in an instant with his supreme power, and then used their remaining energy as fertilizer to plant a seed at the head of the village.

It was the locust tree, and when he returned, he told everyone what had happened during the time he had disappeared.

He was not poisoned by the Netherworld, nor did he disappear out of thin air, but left on his own, and he read the book a hundred times, and his righteousness was self-evident.

He read those books a hundred times, and his daily pastime was reading, because he could only stay at home.

After reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, one day he realized something in his heart, and he couldn't explain it and was a little vague, in order to make this vague thing clear.

He left the village that was relatively safe and went outside in great danger.

Along the way, he went from being able to fight with the enemy with what he realized in his heart to being invincible, and what he saw and heard on the road made him slowly firm and clear the way in his heart.

Whether it is the road in his heart or the road of reality, he has gone farther and farther, and at the same time, it has become more and more spacious, and the dawn shines in, illuminating himself and the world.

This is a proper set of enlightened people, and it is also the kind of genius who can be crowned as one in ten thousand, a rare genius in a million years, and a natural saint.

Yes, sage, cultivation system, cultivation method, spiritual weapon, locust tree.....

The other party explored the true meaning from the book, and realized his heart in what he saw and heard along the way.

It is said that he realized the Great Way from all kinds of things that are relatively compatible.

I was the enemy and the opposite, this was the most contact with him in the first half of his life, and he saw what he wanted to see in all kinds of small things.

The five elements are mutually reinforcing, gold gives birth to water, water gives birth to wood, wood gives birth to fire, fire gives birth to earth, and earth gives birth to gold.

At the same time, gold overcomes wood, wood overcomes earth, soil overcomes water, water overcomes fire, and fire overcomes gold.

The five are indispensable, as a whole, and they are mutually exclusive and attractable.

And, in the sights and hearings of traveling thousands of miles, preying and being preyed, killing and being killed, sorrow and joy, etc., are as big as yin and yang, heaven and earth, and the underworld of the present world.

He felt something in this, but no one knew what he felt, and he passed away shortly after leaving behind the cultivation method and other things.

To stabilize reincarnation.

At that time, due to the chaos of the Netherworld, the six realms of reincarnation were extremely unstable, and there were too many uncertain factors.

That is, not long after the death of that immortal, the aggression of the Netherworld was not so strong, and the reincarnation was also much more stable.

People often call this nameless saint by the dawn, because he is a ray of light in the darkness of this world.

And the one who beat the guard is the one who inherited his cultivation method, and the so-called day and night wandering spirit is just Fang Song's appearance for cultivation.

Seeking unity from opposites is relatively simpler to wander the gods day and night.

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After that, the village chief told him some more, and gradually night fell, and I don't know when Fang Song's voice could be heard every once in a while.

It was late at night, and the village chief was also lacking.

Naturally, Qingyu would stay here, and he had lived for two or three days before, and he had long been used to it, but he didn't try to do anything at that time.

To be honest, it's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare.

He didn't know if the village chief was hiding anything, such as strength, and more importantly, he wasn't sure if the village chief believed him at that time.

Too rash for fear of trouble.

But tonight was different, and the village chief at least regarded him as his own.

Probably.

To be honest, he didn't know what the village chief meant, he was too good to him, really too good, and he didn't treat him like an outsider at all.

At first, he thought it was some kind of premeditation, but it was still like that, and he told him a lot of things.

However, even so, he still had to rummage through the boxes and cabinets in the village chief's house, and he must find out the bubbling things.

Whatever the use, the aura alone was worth the risk he had.