"Dare to ask the seniors what is the ingenuity of this Heavenly Dao power?" So far, Lin Feng has only followed the appearance of the Holy Maiden of the Red Mansion, and has never coordinated various different true qi attributes, but since the name is so bullish, daring to call it 'Heavenly Dao Power' must not be so simple.

"How do I know, I don't. ”

"Uh......" The old man's words made Lin Feng stunned for a long time, "Senior, then how do you know that this is the power of the Heavenly Dao?"

"How can the way of heaven be spoken. The old man stopped talking.

Lin Feng was like a fish in his throat, it was useless to know what it was, the most important thing was to know what it was for, Shen Manting must know more, but she was far away in Zhongtianzhou, and she couldn't run over to ask her now, and finally met an old man who called out his name but didn't know anything except his name.

A smile spread across the old man's face, and Lin Feng became more and more sure that the old man would regard his pain as a source of happiness.

"Why are you in a hurry, the way of heaven is inherently unpredictable, and how to use it depends on you, not others. ”

Lin Feng searched for the meaning of this sentence for a while, and was a little relieved, the old man didn't understand, but he couldn't say if he understood, what is the way of heaven, no one can explain it, if it is said that it is all things in the world, the way of heaven is equivalent to the general program of this, and the power of the way of heaven is naturally the strength to sort out these programs.

Although his current use of the power of the Heavenly Dao is borrowed from Shen Manting, the overall trend is in line with the nature of the power of the Heavenly Dao, but there are more uses that he has not discovered.

The Tao is inherently different from person to person, just as there cannot be two identical leaves in the world, different creatures, and different individuals, the understanding of the Tao is naturally different.

The ordinary mortal Tao is firewood, rice, oil, and salt, and the ordinary monk's Tao is the way to become stronger, and the overall purpose may be similar, but the path taken will be more or less different, and this is not a kind of Tao.

Lin Feng comprehended it in his heart, and no longer continued to question the power of the Heavenly Dao, but instead asked, "What is the fate of the Heavenly Dao that the predecessor said before?"

Fate is more mysterious than the Tao, the Tao is good or bad and there are traces to follow, but fate is completely unpredictable, you see a lot of dark clouds in the sky, saying that it will rain later, this is not a set fate, but a trace of the road, what is fate, fate is a person since he was born to determine his future.

Lin Feng didn't believe in fate.

Speaking of this, the smile on the old man's face disappeared suddenly, and he said to himself: "Fate...... Destiny ......"

"Senpai?"

The old man turned his head to look at Lin Feng, "I originally sent someone to the Five Insects City, thinking about asking him to take a look at your report to me, how do you know that you just went around to Yangzhen to meet me, how many people in this world can see the power of the Heavenly Dao, but I am still one of them, isn't this a kind of fate?"

Five Insect City, if the two of them originally followed the route planned by Lin Ping, the next stop for the two was here, Lin Feng temporarily changed the route, and then they arrived in Sheep Town.

Lin Feng frowned, he didn't believe that his life was tied up by fate, he only felt that it was a coincidence, but he was always curious about what kind of ending his Heavenly Dao fate was, he opened his mouth to ask, but the old man shook his head gently.

"You can't say it, you can't say it. The look of fear on his face was expressed.

This old man's strength is unfathomable, what could make him so jealous? Lin Feng became more and more curious about whether the fate of the Heavenly Dao that this old man was talking about was good or bad for him.

"The outcome of fate is always determined by oneself, even if you have the power of the Heavenly Dao, you may not be able to get to that point, a little doll also asked me this question many years ago, I gave him the same answer as you, what do you think of his current ending?"

"Are you talking about the master of the Daode Gate three thousand years ago?" The current glory of the Daode Gate is inseparable from this Imperial Spirit Immortal Body, and this is also the only person Lin Feng has seen in the classics who has the power of the Heavenly Dao.

And in the world, Lin Feng knew that in addition to him, there was also Shen Manting who had the power of the Heavenly Dao.

The old man did not deny it, and then said: "That little doll listened to my fate, and he didn't dare to go to the immortal gate for the rest of his life, and he was consumed on this primordial star, but the way of heaven will not give the living soul a way to retreat, and without the heart to move forward, he will turn into a spirit before he even finishes his yang life." ”

Turning into a spirit, generally a phenomenon that only high-level monks have, is not to turn into a spirit, but into an aura, the aura that a monk has cultivated all his life is 'borrowed' from this world, if you die, you have to pay it back!

Heaven is cruel, but fair, he just runs ruthlessly, he gives every living being the right to choose, either to become stronger, you can have a long life, or just ordinary people to enjoy the rest of your time.

'Transforming into a spirit' is like the 'Law of Conservation of Energy' that Lin Feng learned on the earth, no matter what, no matter how the universe changes, the total energy remains the same, and the transformation of the spirit is also such a process, but it just looks a little cruel.

Lin Feng could understand this cruelty of the Heavenly Dao, it didn't mean that he could accept this cruelty, he asked solemnly, "Why didn't he dare to ascend to the Immortal Gate?"

Becoming an immortal is the ultimate goal of every monk, although Lin Feng's goal is not, but he is more or less a little longing, why did the Daode Gate immortal body not become an immortal three thousand years ago?

The old man's face was smiling again, during this period, his face changed many times, Lin Feng could probably see from his expression, as long as he smiled, he must have suffered himself.

Sure enough, the old man's next words made Lin Feng's heart sink.

"Because, he's rebelling against fate. ”

Lin Feng is also the person who bears the fate of the Heavenly Dao as the old man said, and the people of the Daode Gate three thousand years ago did not ascend to the Immortal Gate to rebel against fate, so the fate of the Heavenly Dao is to let him ascend to the Immortal Gate?

The Immortal Gate was ethereal to Lin Feng, he didn't think that there would be any immortals in this world before, however, the longer he cultivated, the more he believed in the existence of immortals.

The huge walls of those big cities in Nanling, as well as the towering pavilions where government affairs are handled, are they really something that monks can do? And the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom and the Qingshan Sect, who has the ability to cause such a change in terrain except for immortals?

Where is the immortal? In a higher world, he looked up, but what he saw was the light formed by the stone crystals broken by the old man's fingers, which looked like stars in the sky.

If he was in the same situation as the person from the Daode Gate, would he have ascended to the Immortal Gate? He didn't think about cultivating to become an immortal, he just heard that he could step into the void after cultivating to the Yuan Shen stage, so he started to cultivate, in order to be able to return to the earth, but so far, he had never heard of any Yuan Shen stage stepping into the universe, perhaps, to become stronger.

A relaxed smile appeared on his face, but the old man saw this scene with a drooping face, Lin Feng was happy, and he was sad.

"The little doll doesn't plan to go to that immortal gate anymore?"

Lin Feng didn't answer his question, and said with a smile: "I'm a foundation building cultivator, why do you want to go so far." ”

The old man's face eased a little, Lin Feng noticed this scene, his eyes narrowed, this old man, want to let himself ascend to the Immortal Gate!

"Who the hell is the senior?"

"Alas, tired, tired......" The old man shook his head, and with a wave of his sleeves, Lin Feng only felt a trance, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the dark night and bright stars, and he was sent outside the house, on the street of Yangzhen.

On the side was Lin Ping, still lying on the ground, Lin Feng walked over to see how he was, when he saw Lin Ping stretching and yawning comfortably.

"Where's the senior?"

"We were kicked out. Lin Feng was annoyed for a while, people didn't want to say that they owed it or couldn't help asking, now it's okay, he hasn't gotten his benefits yet.

"Ahh

"No, I'm not reconciled. The old man obviously has a good identity, otherwise he wouldn't have solved the matter of Lin Ping's foundation reaching the limit with a casual cup of tea, Lin Feng was cheeky, stood in front of the hut again, knocked on the door, and asked softly, "Senior?"

There was no sound in the room, Lin Ping walked over and glanced at him suspiciously, "Let's go quickly, you still have to provoke him if the seniors didn't treat us with a big belly." ”

"You guy has the benefits, but the benefits that the seniors said to me haven't been given yet. "Keep knocking on the door, still no response.

"Lin Ping, you stand far away. Lin Feng didn't plan to continue knocking on the door.

Lin Ping was shocked, "What are you going to do? ”

"Don't worry, I won't mess around. He can see that this old man said that it was fate, but he actually wanted Lin Feng to ascend to the Immortal Gate, since this was the case, it was impossible to do anything to himself.

If you want me to go to the Immortal Gate, how can I do it without giving some benefits, and now I am at a critical moment to save Xiao Miao, I can't ask for this thing in my face, I have to get the benefits in my hands.

Rolling up his cuffs, Lin Ping hurriedly stepped forward to stop him when he saw this scene.

Lin Feng turned his head to him and said, "Don't worry, your predecessors won't do anything to me, you go to the town and wait for me first, in case he is angry with you." ”

Seeing Lin Feng's sworn appearance, Lin Ping still did it in confusion.

Lin Ping left, Lin Feng also started, he first pushed the door with his hand, but did not open it...... Intensify the efforts, but the door still does not move.

It seems that the hard ones won't work, as long as the old man doesn't take the initiative to open the door, no matter how hard he tries, it's in vain.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng was ready to implement his other plan.

"Senior, you said good to give me benefits, how can you not believe in your words?" The voice was deafening, and it was even more prominent in this silent night.

The residents of Sheep Town had just rested, and they all poked their heads out to watch when they heard this loud sound.

What are you afraid of, Lin Feng didn't care about these eyes, and shouted with his neck pulled: "Senior, if you want me to do something, you have to give me some benefits, plus your previous promise, you should give me two benefits." ”

There was no reply in the house, but there were more and more residents looking at this side, and after a while, an old man with sheep's horns ran towards Lin Feng in disheveled clothes, "Little brother, what are you doing, how can you afford to disturb your seniors." ”

It's the mayor of Sheep Town, the one who brought them here before.

"I'm shouting here, didn't my predecessor stop me?"

"This ......" The old mayor had nothing to say, and stood aside and watched Lin Feng shout breathlessly.

"I'm a guest you invited again, you have to be careful when the guest is leaving, you owe me three benefits in total. ”

Lin Feng's mouth grew bigger and bigger, and the seniors in the house owed him more and more, and when he shouted the seventh thing, there was finally movement in the house.