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In Jiang Feng's mind, the origin volume of the "Hongmeng Creation Sutra" emerged, which recorded his various experiences from the flood period to the later generations, the cultivation experience of observing hundreds of millions of living beings, and the end of the experience of achievement.

Throughout the ages, cultivation is impossible, cultivation is unintentional, and emphasis is placed on transcending everything with the divine soul, and in the entire primordial world, only the detachment of the spirit is the eternity of the true avenue.

However, in Wang Jie's world, there is an object called an online novel, in which the world depicted, although there is not much reference value, and the content of the description is not considered, but it has an unbridled imagination that is difficult to achieve.

Many of the concepts mentioned in it were implemented by Jiang Feng in his previous life, and even personally implemented them for a period of time, and with the power of great supernatural powers, he fabricated a star and named it the earth, and deduced it according to the simulation of the world where Wang Jie was located.

He found a very interesting period, that is, in their world, the spirit and the spirit are one, the spirit and the flesh are one, the body is the boat, and the spirit is the ferryman, reaching the other side of the transcendence.

Therefore, he created this volume of the method of integrating the unity of spirit and flesh, as Jiang Feng said in a gentle tone, the sky was full of flowers, and the ground was surging golden lotus, like that powerful preaching, all the avenues were in his mouth, slowly speaking, and nothing was left behind.

The flowers and trees in the pure land are all swaying with the river breeze, emitting a faint sheen of grass and trees, as if they want to transform into shapes.

Suddenly, a fresh breeze blew, and an old tree that had experienced tens of thousands of years of wind and frost twitched the thick Tengtiao, like a roaring dragon, swaying the golden pages of the book, revealing a person's face.

"Hmm?! I didn't expect that this old tree could rely on his meager wisdom to transform into a shape, it is really hard-willed!"

In Jiang Feng's eyes, such an old tree, I don't know how many times it has experienced thunder and thunder, it still survives tenaciously, and even the roots of the tree are clearly visible, and the traces of being killed by thunder and lightning are not a little moved.

"Meet the Holy Venerable and thank you for your kindness. ”

The old tree hung down a vertical bar, made a human-like shape, made a great salute, and stood respectfully beside it, continuing to listen to his avenue.

In the following years, only this old tree can be transformed, many flowers and trees, even if there is a little wisdom, with Jiang Feng's preaching, there is a slight chance of detachment, but unfortunately, the flowers and trees in this pure land are nothing, a flower and a grass, can be detached.

When Jiang Feng saw this scene, his eyes were also a little indifferent, and he said: "Telling the Great Dao is also a method of revisiting the old and learning the new, and the Dao Law realm is constantly improving. If it were in the flood period, with my preaching this time, I would definitely be able to take off all these flowers and trees to take off their prototypes, transform into shapes, and worship the human race. Unfortunately, after the catastrophe of that year, the flowers and trees that can reach the top and transform are already very rare. Even those spiritual herbs and elixirs, like this old tree-like spiritual creatures of heaven and earth, have already opened their spiritual wisdom, but they still have to endure the thunderstorm that crosses every hundred years. ”

Listening to Jiang Feng's narration, Lao Shu also nodded, in the past thousands of years, almost every time he had to experience a baptism of thunder, if it was later, the power of thunder encountered, the more terrifying, often a thunder tribulation down, it can form a sea of thunder in the heaven and earth, and everywhere it passed, it was shattered into ashes.

If he hadn't encountered Jiang Feng, he was afraid that he would have fallen under this thunder tribulation in the next thunder ocean.

The old tree looked at Jiang Feng and asked respectfully: "Teacher, why can't this world allow us to transform into plants and trees, but those fierce beast races can be free and unrestrained. After we die, there will be a spirit, the existence of the Netherworld as you said, the existence of nine reincarnations. ”

Jiang Feng looked at the old tree with some surprise, he didn't expect this old tree to ask such an amazing question, he looked at the depths of the sky, and said leisurely: "Yes, when I reach the peak of the world in the future and dominate hundreds of millions of sentient beings, I can." ”

If ordinary people heard Jiang Feng's words, they would definitely think that this person was delusional and didn't know what was dead or alive.

However, at this moment, the old tree looked at the young man sitting in the center and said, "I am willing to follow the teacher." ”

In fact, even for an existence like an old tree, such a mysterious thing as reincarnation is undoubtedly of great significance, far from being an empty theory. Because only they know the horror and potential of these theories, the primordial world is incomplete, even after hundreds of millions of years of evolution, to the current broken ancient period, there is still no trace of the birth and existence of reincarnation.

These theories from the universe of another world, the kind of reincarnation that their descendants have a chance, not to be eaten up by those creatures hidden in the dark, leaving room for the concept that they can find the true dawn of victory.

Even if they are wiped out in life and death, there are still descendants, the road ahead has not been cut off, and the descendants have not been cut off.

In this 10,000-year-old life, the old tree once got a fragment of a plant that came from the sky, and saw this deep darkness from the inside, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were not light, only the darkness existed forever, and a big hand, without any scruples, stretched out to them, wantonly picking these mature "elixirs".

Whether it is the human race or other races, it is difficult to escape the harvest of those big hands.

What a kind of despair, lifeless, hopeless, and replaced by a powerless sorrow, full of anger and to no avail.

The sorrow of life is nothing more than this, even for these powerful people who are above everything in the eyes of mortals, they are still just small fish in the fish pond that have grown into big fish, and they will never be able to break free from this fish pond and get rid of the fate of becoming a meal on the plate.

As Jiang Feng said before, this is a world where people eat people.

If you want not to be eaten by others, there is only one way to go, to slaughter these masterminds.

For hundreds of millions of years, in the primordial world, countless Tianjiao Emperors set off one battle after another to slay demons, but unfortunately, in the end, they were destroyed by life and death, or disappeared without a trace, and disappeared in the long river of history.

But their faith is immortal, in the eyes of the old tree, Jiang Feng is the master of the future, is the leader of the future for them, for the future they strive for, for the hope of the future of the way.

"These people are really unscrupulous! It seems that they can't wait to harvest. ”

Hearing the words of the old tree, Jiang Feng's eyes flickered, as if he had come to the depths of the world, breathing with the will of everyone, feeling a kind of sorrow of the world, and when they finished harvesting, the world would completely collapse and die, perhaps his rebirth was not necessarily the choice of the will of the world.

After all, even the Haoran Ancestor could not fully grasp and erase the will of the world, even if such a will of the world had no emotion, it was just a simple fusion of the will of everyone.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng's heart was inevitably a little urgent, in his previous life, he had felt such a will of the world, but it was far from being as clear as it is now, listening to the mysteries of the world, this was obviously telling him that time was running out.