Xiao Yu returned to the Tianxing World again, and many things had already happened

20:1 time difference.

He had only been in the Holy Ruins World for more than 3 days, and the Tianxing World had already passed more than two months.

But even in the past two months, not a single monk has broken through the sea of suffering.

In the palace of King Han, Xiao Yu released the startled salamander from the dust song pot, she knelt down on one knee respectfully, her eyes were full of awe, Xiao Yu raised her hand to stroke her head.

"You stay in this palace, and you can't go, if anyone asks, you are my sword slave."

"Yes, my lord." The salamander nodded respectfully.

Xiao Yu closed his eyes and communicated with the remnants of creation, so that he could transplant all the strange fruits and trees collected in his dust song pot to all parts of the world.

At the same time, the two blue-scaled beasts were released, but they were ordered not to come out to harm people, and let them protect the purple pine tree.

For a while, a large number of strange plants appeared all over the Tianxing World, bearing strange fruits on them, as long as you swallow these fruits, you can obtain strange abilities, or your body will be alienated, and your qualifications will be improved.

But that's not the main thing.

It's been almost three months, and there is not a single creature who has opened up the sea of suffering, Xiao Yu is very disappointed, preaching is imminent, and he can't delay it.

He was preoccupied with the creation space, thinking about how many people should be summoned.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yu chose to summon 3,000 people, just like the preaching of Hongjun Zixiao Palace, 3,000 guests.

With a thought in his mind, the consciousness of three thousand people in the Seven Kingdoms was immediately pulled into the creation space.

Creation space, Xiao Yu is shrouded in immeasurable light, can't see the true face, sacred and inviolable, a vast golden sea appears behind Xiao Yu, the golden ocean waves are continuous, surging, each wave is like the morning light, gorgeous, a round of immortal immortal Hao Yang slowly rises from the sea!

A golden immortal Fusang tree that penetrates the sky rises from the sky, each golden god leaf is as dazzling as the sun, perfect to the extreme, ten three-legged golden crows burning with the blazing sun divine flame roar for nine days, they fly around the immortal god tree like the sun, hitting the nine heavens and hitting the netherworld.

The immeasurable sun divine light condensed into a vast morning sun, rolling like a golden river, purifying the heavens, a statue of the emperor who could not see his face clearly sat high in the nine heavens, wearing a crown of the sun, wearing a golden crow emperor robe, holding a purple gold god tower, the imperial power was pervasive, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, and shining the heavens and all worlds.

Thinkers

Xiao Yu cast three terrifying visions at once, Haoyang Shines in the Sky, Golden Crow Falls Fusang, and the Holy Emperor Town is eternal!

The momentum has been raised to the extreme, and the terrifying imperial power is pervasive, majestic as the sea, vast as the abyss!

There were three thousand futons in front of him, and since he wanted to learn from Hongjun Zixiao Palace to preach, he naturally had to look like a preacher.

It's just that the ten futons at the front emit a golden shimmer, which is different at first glance, as long as they can sit on these ten futons, Xiao Yu will give them a chance.

"Almost."

With Xiao Yu's murmur, one after another figures appeared in the creation space, three thousand living beings from all over the Seven Kingdoms, there were people and beasts.

Xiao Yu was not restricted at the beginning, as long as it was a living being, he could enter the Creation Divine Monument and obtain inheritance.

The three thousand living beings looked at the vision of the earth-shattering vision, the imperial majesty was immense, like the terrifying figure of the primeval saint emperor, many living beings collapsed to the ground, their hearts were incomparably shocked, and their heads directly shut down.

Some creatures who are determined and far beyond ordinary people, such as Donghuang Taiyi, Ying Zheng, Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang, Yan Dan, Guiguzi, Han Fei and others all looked at those futons, thought of something, and rushed to the front.

Every living creature here is shrouded in a layer of chaotic haze, obscuring their true identity and avoiding many unnecessary troubles.

Xiao Yu didn't speak, waiting for them to sit on their own futon.

After a long time, three thousand living beings sat on the futon one after another, and Xiao Yu slowly spoke, his voice was grand, majestic and mighty, like the sound of the heavens of the avenue, and it was extremely mysterious.

"The Dawner, the beginning of light, the eternal sun, the gods and demons of the heavens, and the Holy Emperor of eternity. I am the Emperor of Xi, the Lord of Creation Space. ”

The three thousand living beings looked up at Xiao Yu who was sitting on top of the void, releasing immeasurable divine light like the sun, shining on all beings, wisps of great road runes condensed, branding the void, magnificent, surrounded by golden crows, crying for nine days, and it was impossible to see the true body.

There is only a pair of eyes, extremely bright, the vision is shocking, there is the sun destroying the moon, the stars are moving, the chaotic qi is pervasive, opening the world, making people awe-inspiring!

"Meet Emperor Xi!"

"Meet Emperor Xi!"

"Meet Emperor Xi!"

The creation space reverberated with a mighty and respectful shout, Xiao Yu nodded with satisfaction, and said slowly:

"Today, the emperor preached to Yu Er and others, helped Er and others to embark on the road to becoming immortals, and hoped that Er and others would keep in mind that they should not live up to the emperor's good intentions."

When the three thousand living beings heard this, they all nodded, concentrating and listening to Xiao Yu's preaching.

"There is endless dust between heaven and earth, a world of dust, and the same is true of the bodies of all beings in the world, although it seems to be just a physical body, it contains an infinite number of 'doors', just as much as the dust between heaven and earth, and cultivation is to constantly open the doors of the body and discover the 'true self'."

"Today, this emperor will be the first small realm of the sea realm ~ the bitter sea, only by opening up the bitter sea can he be qualified to embark on the road to becoming an immortal."

"Everything has a place where it first arises, and there is such a place in our human body, which is the root of the vitality of life, containing the essence of the whole body, which is called the source wheel of life, and can also be called the wheel of life~"

"Every year of existence in the world, a trace will be left on the wheel of life, and when the trace covers the entire wheel of life, the wheel of life will collapse and die."

"The wheel of life is the foundation of the monk, and if the wheel of life is kept crystal clear, without traces and traces, and always the same, there is hope for becoming immortals."

"The sea of suffering is the sea of suffering that covers the wheel of life, which erodes the wheel of life all the time, and when the wheel of life is eroded by the sea of suffering, it will still die."

"The sea of bitterness is endless, but if a monk wants to gain a long life, he must be born in the sea of suffering, brew vitality in the silence, cultivate the divine vein, sacrifice into a bridge, reach the other side, and come to the end of the sea of suffering."

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Xiao Yu slowly talked about the beginning of cultivation and how to open up the sea of suffering, and when he finished speaking, the three thousand living beings were still fascinated and silent in the preaching.

"At the end of today's sermon, what do you have to ask?"

Xiao Yu spoke again, looking at the three thousand living beings to see if they had anything else to ask, without him the class would be over.

"Dare to ask Emperor Xi, how many resources do you need to open up the Sea of Bitterness?"

Ying Zheng, who was sitting on the ninth futon, asked, and the other creatures were also concerned about this issue.

Xiao Yu glanced at Ying Zheng and slowly spoke about his question.

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(Ollie give!) ）

Chapter 154: Xiao Yu Preaching