"Of course you've heard of it, it's those who seal themselves in the dust to avoid the great cause and effect?" Ming Jiutian said.

"Yes, but when you reach the realm of Dogen, it's like a person in his old age, but he really wants to be dusty, and he can't wake up again, like me..."

Ming Jiutian couldn't help but stop what he was doing, and looked at the old ghost with a surprised expression, feeling that the old ghost was actually a pluto.

"You mean, you've also been a dusty Hades, or the one who almost didn't wake up?" Ming Jiutian asked with interest.

"Yes, if it weren't for the personal intervention of the shopkeeper Ye at the last moment, I am afraid that my old life would have been confessed a long time ago..."The old ghost sighed.

Unexpectedly, the old ghost still has such a history, and I think that the stronger the realm, the greater the risk that needs to be taken on the path of the Dusty Hades.

"Isn't that the life passed as soon as you closed your eyes and didn't open them?" Ming Jiutian said suddenly.

"Brilliant," the old ghost laughed.

"Actually, I haven't been able to understand, why was the realm of Dao Yuan Great Perfection approached by Wushou?" Ming Jiutian asked puzzled.

"Because of the resources," the old ghost responded.

If a monk wants to improve his strength and advance, he needs resources, but from the perspective of the overall environment, it seems that he has not yet reached the point where he must dust himself up.

"Is this resource hard to find?" Ming Jiutian seemed to have thought of something.

"Hard to find? It's not just hard to find, the next realm of the Dao Yuan Great Perfection is to break the Dao and become the Emperor, the Chaos Yuan Emperor, the existence standing at the top, the resources required are unimaginable, do you understand? The old ghost explained.

Chaos Yuan Emperor, a legendary realm, an omnipotent realm, a realm that everyone yearns for.

It's just that there are very few people who have been able to reach this level throughout the ages, so that the vast majority of people have only walked halfway and fallen.

"How many resources are needed?" Ming Jiutian asked.

"How much? At least one plane—" the old ghost smiled.

A plane, refining the plane into one's own body?

Ye Xuanxin?

Ming Jiutian suddenly remembered, didn't Ye Xuanxin just practice the plane of the Xuanxin Continent, so Ye Xuanxin was a Chaos Yuan Emperor in the true sense?

If this is the case, then Zhuge Jinglun, as the master of the Three Realms, should have refined the three planes, and his strength must be stronger.

"It's too extravagant to have at least one plane, so the number of Chaos Yuan Emperors is very small?" Ming Jiutian asked.

"It's less than you think, you have to know that even if you have a plane, you don't necessarily succeed...," the old ghost explained.

I really didn't come to the ancient realm and didn't know, it turned out that I still needed to do so much to achieve the throne, and it might not be possible.

"What happens if it doesn't work out?" Ming Jiutian asked.

"It's very simple, Daoji collapsed and was completely annihilated, and the people of that plane also have no life, there is absolutely no possibility..."The old ghost replied with a serious face.

"You're saying there are still people on that refined plane?" Ming Jiutian exclaimed.

"Hmph... You think simply, the unmanned plane can only be regarded as a dead plane at best, and it has no effect on achieving the emperor's throne at all, so why did Wushou do this, can you figure it out? The old ghost smiled.

At least at this moment, Ming Jiutian can be considered to have figured it out, what Emotion Wushou did was to prevent a plane from being refined, so that a living being of a plane would lose his life.

But it doesn't seem right to think so, who can say for sure that this kind of thing will be successful in refining or not.

"Still a little confused..."Ming Jiutian shook his head.

"Normal, after all, it's not as good as it used to be, the possibility of successfully refining the plane has been very difficult since the Ye shopkeeper..."The old ghost sighed and shook his head.

Ming Jiutian nodded, it seems that it is indeed too difficult to achieve the throne of the Chaos Yuan Emperor, no matter how conceited he is, there are very few people who can go that far.

"So those people sealed themselves in the dust to avoid the entanglement of lifelessness?" Ming Jiutian vaguely thought of something.

"Not exactly, they're waiting," the old ghost explained.

"What are you waiting for?" Ming Jiutian asked.

"The day of the Great Collapse," the old ghost said calmly.

The day of the Great Collapse represents the end of an era and the beginning of a new era, which is still recorded in some ancient books.

"Do you mean to say that those dusty people are mostly waiting for the day of the Great Collapse, and then fishing in troubled waters to try to get two planes that have not completely collapsed, so as to achieve the throne of the Chaos Yuan Emperor?" Ming Jiutian guessed.

"That's right, although it is broken, but if you are lucky, you can still encounter a better piece of it, and after a long period of warmth, you also have a chance to achieve the throne..."The old ghost patiently explained.

With a suitable fragment, after a long period of self-cultivation, it seems that Ye Xuanxin did this, otherwise there would be no distinction between Xuanxin Continent and Xuanxin Prefecture.

"But none of this seems to have anything to do with Tsukishou, right?" Ming Jiutian wondered.

"It's a big deal, although there is reincarnation in the Heavenly Dao, there is still something missing in the end, and the things they need, there is no longevity..."The old ghost said with burning eyes.

What they need, no longevity has...

Isn't that to say that Wushou is in charge of many planes in his hands, so it's no wonder that people are so arrogant, which is equivalent to grasping the lifeblood of all Dao Yuan Great Perfections.

"Wushou has so many planes in his hands? No, since it's so dangerous, there's no need to take it out..."Ming Jiutian still can't figure it out.

"What Wushou has in his hand is not a plane, but something that can replace the plane, although the effect is a little worse than the plane, but it is not difficult to achieve the throne after Daoji's warmth..."The old ghost said proudly.

One can replace the plane thing, this is too powerful, on the one hand, it can save many plane creatures, and on the other hand, it can also help Emperor Dao Yuan.

Although the appearance of Wushou is not understood or even hated by the vast majority of people, at least after joining in, Ming Jiutian understands that what Wushou is doing is really a big deal.

"The reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao has been completed, wouldn't such an act violate the Heavenly Dao?" Ming Jiutian worried.

"Heavenly Dao? Hehe... The way of heaven is indeed domineering, but who should it be divided into? "The old ghost is even more proud.

Ming Jiutian was dumbfounded when he heard this, as the saying goes, the return of the Heavenly Dao Wheel should be unhappy, and who should be divided, no wonder the lifeless people are so arrogant.

"I don't think I need to ask, this... Is it because of our arrogant proprietor? Ming Jiutian said helplessly.

"It's finally grown a little," the old ghost snorted.

Ming Jiutian was speechless, and couldn't help but roll his eyes fiercely, are lifeless people like this?

So if he's been here for a long time, is he going to be like this? It's nonsensical to think about.

"The flowers of the last days are about to bloom...", and after a pause, the old ghost said such a sentence for no reason.

"What doomsday flowers?" Ming Jiutian asked pretending to be puzzled.

Ming Jiutian still remembers that when he was studying the Dandi Sutra, he read an introduction to the flower of the end times.

It is recorded that the saying that the flowers of the last days bloom and the ten thousand worlds collapse also marks the end of an era, and at the same time, the flowers of the last days are also one of the main medicines for refining the Chuangyuan Pill.

"Some time ago, there was news from outside the sky, the end of the world flower appeared, the flower bones... Two—" The old ghost raised two fingers.

"What does that mean?" Ming Jiutian was stunned.

"You have a very wide heart, the end of the world is now, which means that this era is coming to an end, and only those with enough strength may be able to survive..."The old ghost shook his head and said.

"What's my business?" Ming Jiutian shrugged.

Hey...

The old ghost already liked Ming Jiutian a little, but after listening to Ming Jiutian's words, he couldn't get angry, Ming Jiutian's shape, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be more arrogant than their owner.