The past cannot be changed, and the future cannot be measured.

Maybe An Qisheng didn't see the trajectory of Sa Wuling's fate now, and all this would come true, but since he had seen it, the future would also change.

This is also the reason why the diagram of Dao Yi shows that it is now the trajectory one.

Theoretically, there are countless possibilities for a person's fate, and it is naturally extremely difficult to truly understand them all.

At least not yet, at this time, Anqisheng could not reach it, because it contained himself.

"Emperor's ......"

An Qisheng muttered to himself.

Inadvertently, he thought back to the scene when he fell into a dream.

A brilliant golden ball of light swallowed ten directions, and the world under it was gray.

So, is it the emperor?

"Huh?!"

As soon as the thought arose, An Qisheng's heart suddenly felt a great terror, and the crisis surged like a tide, almost drowning his heart.

This great terror came with such ferocity that his mind was frantically warning him, and he immediately cut off all thoughts in his heart, and instantly sealed all breath.

Then he raised his eyes and looked out the window.

At this time, it was already early in the morning, and the sky was about to brighten, but at a glance, the sky was even darker than before dawn, and there was an infinite thunder brewing out.

But in an instant, it dissipated.

But it was only a moment, and the entire Annuo County, and even the farther Qingshui County, and even the entire Liangzhou, all the people who were able to be punished were all awakened by it.

In the Chenghuang Mansion of Annuo County, Pei Yuanhua, who was communicating with Sun Qi, changed his expression, looked up, and there was infinite horror in his heart:

"Heavenly Fury?!"

On the other side of the incense mirror, Sun Qi's face also changed.

"What's going on?"

Sun Qi felt a sigh in his heart.

He had seen a similar scene hundreds of years ago, when a great sacrifice was held in the underworld.

A dark place.

In the windy city, the two eyes flashed and disappeared, and then fell into a deeper silence.

'Can't even think about it?' ’

An Qisheng's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.

If it weren't for his spiritual warning and cutting off distracting thoughts, he was afraid that the thunder would be rolling down this time.

On this day, I became a sperm.

After this incident, An Qisheng didn't think much about it, slowly closed his eyes, and his heart was as calm as water.

In his body, the mana flowed through the whole body, brewing in every subtle place, and with the integration of the life magnetic field, his mana penetrated not only into the flesh and skin, but directly into the cells.

From the most fundamental place, the physical body is strengthened, and then the spirit is replenished, and the spirit promotes the transformation of mana at a higher speed.

Cycle after cycle, cycle growth.

This is a more efficient way of cultivating, and compared to the way ordinary monks in this realm boil the mana of the flesh, it is tantamount to the contrast between the primitive people who cultivate and burn and the new humans who embark on interstellar travel.

As a human being in two lives, crossing the three realms, what you get is not only strength, but more importantly, thinking.

As big as the vision, how great the achievement.

Whew~

The wisps of qi then spread, colliding with the ubiquitous magnetic field between heaven and earth.

The cultivation of the Emperor Heaven Realm, the cultivation of qi is based on receiving the urn, the warmth and cultivation of the urn is the birth, the cultivation of the earth and the heaven is used to refine the life to enter the Tao, and the magic is turned into a supernatural power to become a real person.

Entering the Tao is to accept the spirit of the earth and the heavens with one's own life.

In essence, it is to enhance the power of mana in order to achieve the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, but An Qisheng is not like this, his Qi seed is formed by integrating his own magnetic field, and the interaction with the magnetic field of heaven and earth is not to transform himself into the magnetic field of heaven and earth.

Rather, it affects the heavens and the earth with its own magnetic field, so as to achieve the convergence of heaven and earth to me.

In other words, the former is that I am 'on' heaven and earth, and he is 'on' me in heaven and earth.

.......

Xiao Feng came to the backyard of the Providence Sect's main altar.

In the small courtyard surrounded by a fence, the real person of Providence was lying on the lawn, looking at the sea of clouds, and before Xiao Feng could speak, he heard his inquiry:

"Did you notice the change in the sky before?"

Xiao Feng nodded solemnly:

"If it is not bad as expected, the starting place should be Liangzhou."

The change of heaven and earth naturally does not envelop the entire heaven and earth in an instant, but the transformation of the spiritual power of heaven and earth at that moment can be felt by any great cultivator.

Naturally, he sensed it too.

"Similar scenes have happened a few times in the previous years, although this time the scope of the change is small and the fluctuation is small, but there is no difference in essence."

Providence turned over and sat up.

At this time, I saw the true face of this generation of national teachers who had been powerful for a hundred years.

He was wearing a cyan robe, but there was no crown on his head, no bun, long black hair draped over his shoulders, his face was crystal like jade, his eyes seemed to have a starry sky, and three locks of long hair moved with the wind.

There is quite a bit of fairy wind bones.

"You're talking about black and white impermanence?"

Xiao Feng's eyebrows moved:

"Are they in Liangzhou?"

For nearly 100,000 years, the most awe-inspiring thing in heaven and earth is undoubtedly the Emperor of Heaven and Heaven, but in the past 10,000 years, there have been eight more people.

Black and white impermanence is naturally two of them.

It is called the Yuan Shen, but in fact, it is no longer the supreme existence that the Yuan Shen can summarize.

Even if it was him, there was a deep awe in his heart.

"Maybe it's there, maybe it's not."

The providence of the real person is ambiguous, and there are ripples in the depths of the deep eyes:

"The Netherworld Mansion Jun Tianzong is a genius, traversing the ages, crisscrossing the eight wildernesses, after that day, although he is not there, the number of qi between heaven and earth is really messed up, and the heavenly machine is confused, even if I am proficient in innate arithmetic, I can't spy on too many heavenly machines......."

"Can't you even snoop?"

Xiao Feng's face was moved.

When today's Yuan Shen, the true person of Providence may not be one of the most profound people, but he is above the Daqing Dragon Vein, and he is undoubtedly the most powerful person in the land of Daqing.

Even he can't snoop on, that Liangzhou ......

"A hundred years of planning is not about the gains and losses of one state and one place, your gains and losses are still too heavy, if so, you have never had any hope of surviving the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations."

Providence Zhenren glanced at Xiao Feng lightly:

"I take the wealth of the world to become a heavenly will, not because I care, but because I don't take it, so there is no reverence in the hearts of such ordinary people. But you must know that this glorious Taoist temple is for others to see, and these three thatched huts are the foundation of the religion! ”

Xiao Feng bowed his head in his heart, and bowed his head: "What you said is true." ”

"However, although I don't care about the gains and losses in Liangzhou, it is not right to kill my people one after another."

Providence Zhenren raised his head slightly, and a strand of hair had already fallen, and suddenly fell into Xiao Feng's palm:

"The big thing is coming, you don't have to go to Liangzhou, send a family into Liangzhou, and cut one hundred and two city gods with hair to bury my people, don't kill more, don't kill less!"

Xiao Feng respectfully held his hair with both hands, and his waist bent deeply, as if he couldn't bear the weight of this hair:

"Yes!"

After Xiao Bong retreated.

The true person of Providence seemed to be aware of it, and his eyes shifted to look above the sea of clouds, and between the ripples of the void, there seemed to be an old-fashioned and indifferent face emerging in the middle.

The face was clearly outlined by white clouds and light and shadow, but it looked as black as iron and stone, and he did not smile.

"You're going to kill my Chenghuang?"

At the same time, there seemed to be a majestic voice like a sea of stars, like a cloud hanging from the sky, enveloping the main altar of the Heavenly Providence Sect.

Xiao Feng hadn't returned to the front hall yet, and when he heard this sound, he couldn't help but raise his head, and saw that the pupils of the face couldn't help shrinking:

"Qin Wuyi!"

Qin Wuyi, a thousand-year-old ghost god, the city god of the Great Qingdu, according to legend, is a little ghost who was once personally ignited by the King of the Netherworld, and is the first ghost and god in heaven and earth under the Eight Monarchs of the Netherworld.

The first city god in the yang world.

"It's fair that you kill for your life."

Providence Zhenren looked flat, and said slowly:

"Some ghosts and wild ghosts, they should be paid one for a hundred, but the real person gives you face, thirty is worth one, and you are still dissatisfied?"

Bang!

There seemed to be a thunderbolt exploding above the sky, and the sea of clouds for thousands of miles was churning and shattering, revealing the brilliant golden sun behind it.

In Qingdu City, many cultivators were also alert.

They all looked up to the sky.

In the daytime, the city god appears in the world, which is extremely rare.

In front of the temple in the capital city where incense is sparse, a few catchers wearing soaphorn clothes suddenly got up, took two steps forward to kick over the temple blessing, and took out the plain yellow brocade cloth from their arms:

"Your Majesty has a will, and you must not be presumptuous!"

Roar~

Then, a brilliant dragon groan suddenly exploded in the hearts of countless people in Qingdu City.

The fortunes of the country were shaken, and the dragon roared.

"Qin Wuyi, Providence ......"

At the top of the thirty-three-story relics pagoda in the courtyard, the Ruyi monk in the silence slowly raised his eyebrows.

His eyes were pale yellow, like golden light.

Faintly, but you can see things that ordinary people can't see.

It is a long dragon of luck that is rooted in the land of Qingdu, winding and not knowing how little, its roar raises the sky, and its majesty is extremely grand.

It is the convergence of the hundreds of millions of people in Daqing, the national fortune of a country, and the condensation of dragon energy.

It's a pity that at this time, above this long dragon of luck, there is a faint black gas.

"Humane dragon spirit!"

A muffled grunt that could only be heard by cultivators could be heard in the sky.

Between the sea of clouds, the old-fashioned face was full of anger:

"Providence, you only dare to suppress me with humane dragon qi?!"

Humane dragon qi is the luck of hundreds of millions of people, and it does not have much impact on cultivators, but it is different for Yin Si Chenghuang, who is also rooted among all people.

Incense and dragon qi are the means that the Netherworld Mansion King left to restrain the ghosts and gods.

lest the ghosts and gods of the Yin Division enslave human beings in captivity for incense.

But at this time, it has also become a means to imprison him.

Listening to Qin Wuyi's cold drink, a touch of coldness also appeared on the face of the Heavenly Providence True Person:

"Do you think that the real people are afraid of you? Wrong, the real person is afraid that he can't help but beat you to death! ”

Providence was angry in his heart.

Before the Ruyi monk came, he had been fighting with this Qin Wuyi for more than a hundred years, and even because he had not been able to leave this Qingdu City for a long time, it was because of this Qin Wuyi.

The attainments of the city god in the world on the incense into the way of the gods, there is no one who can compare to this Qin Wuyi.

There is only one step left before you can cultivate the Netherworld.

Such a great threat to sleep peacefully on the side of his couch, he had already wanted to get rid of.

It's just a ghost and a god, but it's not dead yet.

Among the Eight Monarchs of the Netherworld, there are two who have never died thoroughly, and it doesn't matter if they kill other city gods, but this Qin Wuyi used to be a little ghost under the throne of the Netherworld, and it is difficult to say whether it will lead to those two masters.

Before he succeeded, among the people he least wanted to see, those two were at the top of the list.

"Kill me? Providence, you're just afraid that you didn't wake up! ”

The sea of clouds rolled, the heavens and the earth roared, and the substantive sound seemed to come from the different dimensions, and it really resounded in the sky above Qingdu City:

"If you kill a city god, I will destroy ten people!"