Prologue A thought is eternal
"Hahaha...... I am an immortal celestial, and I want to break the gods and make them holy, who can stop me? ”
The sound was full of earth-destroying momentum, and the sky above a certain area in a vast world rippled, and the void rippled like water waves, and they all trembled several times.
The majestic mountains also collapsed, and the rivers also broke apart, and the whole world seemed to be in the middle of no more.
All of a sudden, everything was gloomy, all beings were prostrate, frightened, and trembling bodies all bowed to it.
At this moment, there was a huge immeasurable streamer, dazzling, piercing the sky, pulling through the layers of clouds, and actually tearing open the interface of this space, forcibly pushing several creatures with hazy bodies as huge as mountains into the vast starry sky beyond the interface.
"Old immortal, do you think that you can break the gods and become holy by your own strength? You just dream! ”
"Do you think using this realm as a furnace will help you to become holy? Don't be delusional! ”
"This ...... It's just wishful thinking! ”
"Yes, how can you be holy without our help?"
"Don't be obsessed anymore, wake up quickly!"
“……”
These words were very loud, and they came out of the immeasurable streamer, and it was the creatures of those behemoths who were roaring and shouting.
These vague creatures, obscuring the sky and the sun, and it seemed difficult to see their true bodies from a distance, constantly writhing their bodies in the air, trying to get rid of the streamer that contained the power of imprisonment.
It's a pity that all this was in vain! It didn't take long for them to be expelled from the Celestial Realm under the wrapping of the streamer.
At this time, the streamer seemed to have lost momentum, and there was no longer any momentum to move forward.
It's just that those streamers have no intention of withdrawing from the bodies of those creatures, and they are still imprisoned.
Several unidentified creatures were as large as mountains, but they were bound in a hazy streamer, and it was difficult to get out.
In the end, I could only be there, watching the interface that had gradually become smaller, and let out an earth-shattering roar of indignation.
"Hahaha...... You should be glad for this, but if it weren't for the help of the Buddha-figures in the past, it would not be as simple as driving you out of this realm in this way alone. ”
The first voice rang out again, but strangely enough, no one could trace where it came from.
"Wait, let's stay in the Nether and spend the rest of your life in peace, or pray that the deity will be sanctified as soon as possible, maybe we will have the opportunity to create a better glory together!"
The owner of the voice never appeared, and as soon as he finished speaking, an even more majestic immeasurable streamer emerged from one place, and flew towards the gap that had torn open the interface.
"Nope! Old immortal, you ...... You're going to ruin the entire cultivation world! ”
The behemoths looked at the streamer that was even more terrifying than before, and flew towards them quickly.
Their pupils suddenly dilated, and they exclaimed again and again, but they had no power to dodge, and they were knocked down into the vast starry sky of the Nether.
Soon after, a humanoid creature with long blond hair appeared out of thin air at the interface that was gradually restored.
He stood there with his body levitated, and then suddenly spread out a pair of slender arms, looked up at the sky with his back to the interface, and laughed.
The voice was so loud that it filled the entire sky, and the heavens and the earth trembled again, as if telling the world that he was the great master here.
"If I don't do it for myself, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"
As soon as these words came out, the man stretched out his left hand, spread his five fingers, and a fist-sized bell appeared in his palm out of thin air.
The bell exuded a nine-colored color, and it was radiant and dazzling, and it slowly swept past the man, and flew out of the boundary wall that was still two palms wide, and with a "whoosh", it flew out in an instant.
When the nine-colored bell flew to a distance, it suddenly flourished, enlarged sharply, and then turned into a ball of dazzling light, with a long "hum" sound. There, a nine-colored neon appeared out of thin air.
At this moment, the humanoid creature standing in front of the boundary wall, its golden eyebrows raised suddenly, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he immediately sensed the rules of heaven and earth in the lower realm, and a series of subtle changes seemed to have occurred.
However, the man was nothing more than that, and did not react too much.
After he repaired the crack wall, which was still the size of a palm, he resolutely turned and left.
Since then, the path of cultivation of all spiritual beings has become more and more difficult, and they have been squeezed by heaven and earth, and it is difficult for living beings to break free from the rules of heaven and earth in the lower realm, break the order between heaven and earth, and escape from this cage of many shackles.
The vicissitudes of life, the years are like a shuttle, and countless thousands of years have passed.
On the path of cultivation, the number of people seeking immortals has increased instead of decreasing, but along the way, all of them have been distressed by the punishment of heaven, and they have also been resentful of the tribulation.
Since ancient times, there have been very few people who have been able to reach the end of this road.
Even if there were, they were blocked by the nine-colored neon, and in the end, they still couldn't stand the erosion of the years, and they couldn't stand the suppression between heaven and earth, and they all withered with hatred.
Although embarking on the path of cultivation is like embarking on a road of no return, many living beings are as always, like moths to a fire, one after another, deducing scenes of miserable parting.
"Ancestor, why don't we help those beings and stop these tragedies from happening? The villain who sacrifices everything to achieve his own selfish desires is the sinner who deserves the most punishment! ”
The voice was crisp and pleasant, containing a bit of milky milk, from the mouth of a little girl of four or five years old, but she spoke methodically.
The little girl stood beside an old man with a white beard, and her two fleshy little white hands were holding the old man's wrinkled, slightly rough palm, and shaking vigorously.
Ever since that interface was torn apart, the young couple had been suspended in a void, witnessing everything in the world like spectators.
On them, there are many dots of streamers floating, exuding a very rich vicissitudes of time, as if they can be placed outside this world.
The old man retracted his gaze from a distance, stroked the long silver-white beard on his chin, looked at the little girl's eager gaze with doting eyes, shook his head helplessly, and said softly: "We can't help, and we can't help."
"You have to know that we are not people who belong to this world, you and I are all here for years, just passers-by in this world."
"If you really want to forcibly interfere with this, then the rules of this heaven and earth will be squeezed even more strongly than before, and it is very likely that this world will be destroyed."
"Besides, embarking on the path of cultivation is itself a matter of going against the sky, and it is inevitable that you will encounter some heavenly tribulations and punishments."
"Besides, we've been here for a long time, and it's time to leave. Otherwise, you and I will not be able to return home, and we will fall into a catastrophe from which we will never recover. ”
"Let's go, it's time to go back."
Hearing what the old man said, the little girl opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she closed her lips again, hung her head in some disappointment, and hummed softly, which was considered to be a response to the former.
But just as she lowered her head, and less than two breaths later, the picture of a little boy climbing on a tree and picking a bird's nest was reflected in her beautiful eyes.
Her fair and smooth little face also bloomed at this moment.
The bright smile came very suddenly, and he didn't laugh out loud, but he laughed very naughtily, and at the same time it was very weird.
I saw her left hand tremble slightly, and I saw a green light coming out of the exquisite jade bracelet on her hand, which flashed behind her in an instant and disappeared somewhere in this world.
The old man seemed to be in a hurry, holding the little girl in one hand and pinching his fingers in the other hand to cast spells in the void, and he was about to go home, as if he didn't notice the latter's unusual little movements......