At the same time, the Xiandao flood investigation teams in various parts of Shenzhou closed the case at the same time, with a difference of only an hour.

Because they had just seen the last fragment of history from the awakened personnel, after a series of tedious verification of authenticity and memory exploration, and finally signed by all relevant personnel into the database.

Zhoudi.

The scene in charge of collecting the materials was silent, and everyone stared at the end of the immortal flood with wide eyes. The experts who had been arguing in the past shut up one after another, and many scholars who studied the history of the cultivation world looked at each other.

They looked at the various information and forecasts at hand, and did not know what to say for a while.

[In the 4,149th year of the immortal road and the 48th year of the flood, the immortals opened the peace again, and it ended. 】

Everyone's eyes are focused on the last sentence on the big screen.

"How is this possible?"

Someone spoke their minds.

It's all wrong, all the information they've gathered is wrong.

The past month has been a "great research discovery" in the field related to the history of the cultivation world, and through the historical materials obtained from the almost real illusion, they can understand the operating logic of the Immortal Dao Era.

They knew the power of one door and two palaces, the wealth of the living immortals, the spiritual treasury, the situation of the human race in Kyushu, and so on.

The mortal dynasty is similar to what they speculated, but there are some more extraordinary means, and the actual ability is no different from the ancient dynasty, and they will not fall into any faults. The only special thing is that there are people in charge of it, and the dynasty does not dare to oppress the people wantonly.

After all, the Xianmen need to absorb fresh blood from the mundane every once in a while, and for the Kyushu Xianmen, who have long been accustomed to peace, the chaos in the world is not in their interests. Even if the Shangqing Palace doesn't care, these immortal sects will take the initiative to take action when they see the turmoil in the dynasty.

The mundane is the hematopoietic bank of the immortal gate.

The spiritual world maintains a balance, while the mundane constantly produces people and talents.

This model is the ideal model for both sides, at least in line with modern society. Practitioners do not meddle in the affairs of the mundane society, and the society gives the immortal sect what it needs.

This is also the basis for the integration of the Immortal Dao Era and Shenzhou, and the location is very important. In the early days, the power of modern technology was crushing the monks, and there were no foundation monks in the first 5 years of the revival of heaven and earth, and the foundation only appeared in the 7th year, and Jindan did not appear until the 8th year.

During this eight-year gap, modern civilization was overwhelming for monks. No matter how powerful their cultivation in their previous life was, they would eventually be blocked by the limitations of reality. During this period of time, only the fairy road and modern society have run in, and they have supported each other until now.

This has also created a unique order in China.

They have already written all kinds of manuscripts, ready to praise "Great Shenzhou", "Xianzhou Family" and the like. This is to cater to the preferences of the above, and it is also to do a good job of cultural publicity, so as not to have conflicts with immortals in the future.

Another major historical responsibility of the history of the cultivation world is to let the monks who have received the orthodox education of the Immortal Dao Xuanmen not forget that they are also from Shenzhou.

This is also the main contradiction between the immortals and mortals they saw from the immortal flood, and the monks and mortals unconsciously divided themselves into two different species.

They are ready for the academic research that will revolve around this, and perhaps in the distant future they will be recorded in the annals of history, and their exploits will be celebrated by future generations. Like the giants of thought in modern times, they have sought a path for civilization in turbulent times.

Now the road seems to be broken, and there is no need for it.

Where a man stands, he is so tall that it seems to block all paths and all calamities.

Li Changsheng.

An existence that they thought was overestimated, but in fact they were far underestimated.

The silence lasted for I don't know how long, but suddenly someone stood up suddenly, and everyone's eyes gathered.

"It can't be! Something must have gone wrong? No matter how powerful the immortal Li Changsheng is, it is impossible to support the entire immortal society. How to solve the problem of food? How to manage without Xianmen? ”

A middle-aged bald man looked a little excited, he was not questioning the immortals, but the future project funds were all on this matter.

If they just hand over this information, tomorrow the funds allocated from above may be cut somewhere. After all, they are invited to solve problems, not to introduce the power of immortals in the world.

The government and the temple know that the immortals in the world are so powerful, they must be currying favor with themselves, where is their turn?

However, the question he raised gave everyone present an idea.

"That's right, because of the sudden change in the illusion, we can't observe the entire cataclysm from a microscopic perspective. A disaster is all-encompassing, and it is impossible for one person to solve them all. ”

"In the world, immortals continue to live for mortals in the world, but its lifespan is limited after all. If the rain keeps falling, he can't keep going, right? ”

"We can verify it from the Shangqing Palace again, or look through the information again, and try our best to restore the situation of the year."

"It makes sense, immortals in the world are not omnipotent. Such a rough historical material is simply a spring and autumn brushwork. ”

Scholars and experts seem to have regained their confidence once again and began to discuss enthusiastically again. While overturning the previous problem, he also found a new problem for himself.

"Everyone, may I say a word."

Suddenly, an old voice rang out, and everyone calmed down and turned their heads to look at an old professor with gray hair.

Wen Qingyong, a well-known historian of the cultivation world in China, was also the first person to propose to integrate the history of the cultivation world. He sometimes knows more history than reincarnations, and because he helped some reincarnated people in the early years, he has good connections.

It can be said that he is one of the pioneers of historical records and research in the cultivation world, and to put it mildly, it is the ancestor master, and everyone present must give a thin face.

"It's always good to have new research directions, but we also have to admit the facts. We underestimated Li Changsheng's personal ability, and also underestimated the limit of individual power. I said that studying monks and the world of practice requires reverence, and we must always be humble like ants looking up to giants. ”

Wen Qingyong's fingers were heavily pointed on the table, as if he wanted to make his emphasis more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Now his status no longer needs to rack his brains for funding, and in a sense, he is not moved by worldly desires. At the age of more than 80, Wen Qingyong has a higher pursuit, that is, to leave footprints in history.

The history of celebrities and Qing Dynasty has been the pursuit of countless literati and writers throughout the ages, even emperors and generals.

His historical responsibility is to sort out the immortals, and even make choices for the development of society in later generations.

Wen Qingyong picked up the information of [48 Years of the Immortal Dao Flood], and on it was a sketched figure.

He has the sky above his head, his feet on the fields, and one person is peaceful.

"You are not humble enough, humble for an immortal. Kindness is his virtue, not your capital for reckless and disobedient words. ”

Many scholars looked at each other for a while, and for some reason, this ancestor suddenly became angry.

Someone replied in a low voice: "Old professor, research should raise appropriate questions. ”

"That's what you question? Empty words, open their mouths and come there to offend an existence that is enough to support the entire human society. I asked you, do you dare to talk to the leader like this? ”

Wen Qingyong didn't disagree with the questioning, but he noticed that the modern academic community and most ordinary people lack basic awe.

To put it mildly, fear of power but not virtue.

Maybe he has always been a saint in the world, or maybe he feels that the Tiangao Emperor can't control him. Wen Qingyong is really a little chill in his back now, he is afraid that one day he will be attacked if there is a little "bad thing" in the world.

Ordinary people can say that it is a moral kidnapping at best. But this is a strong man who is enough to support the entire human society, and judging from this incident, it is said that it is the foundation of eternal peace.

This must not be offered by the ancestors? You won't really take the so-called stability of Shenzhou seriously, right?

"I hope that in the future, you can correct this, and treat the living immortals like the top leaders, or even better. I don't want your future journals to have the same meaningless questioning as you just did. ”

No one in the room dared to reply, and Zhao Si, who was originally sitting in the corner and bowing his head to play with his mobile phone, raised his head slightly, wanting to see who was sacred, and had such a vision?

After hearing Qingyong's output, the discussion of the scholars began to unilaterally guide Li Changsheng, and the praise of the immortals in the world in various reports was endless.

Of course, there are also people of insight among them, who realize the importance of Li Changsheng to society.

There is no need to say too much about the big truth, if the immortals were able to save mortals in the cultivation world back then and open a peaceful and prosperous world again, then they may also be able to save them once in the future.

This is important.

In the end, the information that was sorted out was reflected in the eyes of the high-level officials of the major governments, including the Zhou Prefecture officials.

In the conference room of the temple office building, many Shangshu had been waiting for a long time, and when they finished reading the information handed over below, they all fell into a deep silence.

Will this be too strong in the world immortal Li Changsheng?

Those who can do their position are not stupid people, and they understand very well what this historical material means. Li Changsheng's strength further revealed that the limits of individual power were far beyond their imagination.

The relationship between the strongman and the government is that of playing cards and drawing cards, and the more power that one shows the more power one can gain.

Prime Minister Pan Jun called Wen Qingyong and asked, "Wen Lao, what do you think is the credibility of these materials?" ”

"Ninety percent."

"Then do you think the government will change the way it contacts the other party in the future, or give a position above the town and state level?"

"Are we worthy of the big leader?"

Wen Qingyong's answer did not annoy or offend the big people present, this feeling was a little strange even to themselves.

This may be because when the other party is strong enough, he doesn't feel like a kitten or a puppy.

"I think it's good to be fast, but there should be more control over speech and privacy. Modern netizens, you know that if an Internet celebrity comes out one day to collide with immortals. ”

The prime minister and the scholars began to introspect again, thinking before that they had offended the immortals before, and now whether they had done something that was not thoughtful enough?

——

At the same time, the illusion realm collapsed little by little with the reorganization of the soldiers, and many gods and souls wandering in the law illusion suddenly lost their foothold and fell into a space where there were no upper and lower sides.

The torrent of Lethe River is rushing forward, but fortunately, those who can enter the illusion realm are all monks who have undergone the "Xuanmen Orthodoxy" education, and they will basically return the soul method, otherwise they will not dare to leave the body rashly. Except for the monks outside the government, those who dare to spy on the illusion are not idle people.

Everyone silently recited their own Dharma decisions, turning into a clear light and returning to reality.

The "culprit" of all this, Qiong Yu, waved his small hand, only to see an illusory figure fall in front of him.

There is no face and no appearance, only a vague humanoid corridor, which exudes a dark and opaque color. If you look in with the magic eye, the person who can see is dizzy and swollen, as if he saw thousands of silk threads flashing from his eyes in an instant.

It was a flood of information and laws that ordinary people could not understand.

Qiong Yu hurriedly turned off his Tongtian pupil, and no longer used his own Dao rhyme to feel the figure. She re-examined the figure in front of her, judging by her own Taoism and understanding of heaven and earth.

This is a concrete body of the law, similar to the creatures of heaven and earth, but it is a higher level than the creatures of heaven and earth. It is completely composed of some kind of law that I cannot comprehend, and I can only feel that it is related to life, but I don't know what life is.

"Phaseless, formless, is this the true meaning of phaselessness?"

Qiong Yu couldn't help but make such a guess.

Phaselessness, these are the two words that all powerful beings in the primeval period could not avoid. Whether it is the so-called Sage, the Sage King, or a naturally cultivated spirit like her, they all feel it in the dark after cultivating to a certain level.

Formlessness is enlightenment.

As for who has no appearance, it is unknown, the legend says that the ancestral dragon has become enlightened, the Buddha head of Buddhism has become enlightened, and the Pandao people of Taoism have also become enlightened. Legends have always existed by word of mouth, but the true Wuxiang has never been born.

The figure in front of him is somewhat in line with the special system of Wuxiang, at least in line with Qiong Yu's cognition.

After thinking about it for a long time, Qiong Yu planned to complete the task of the immortal predecessors first, and then find an opportunity to ask the other party again, it was better than thinking about it by himself.

"Well, how am I going to bring it back?"

Qiong Yu looked up at this figure that penetrated the heavens and the earth, in the non-physical plane of Lechuan, the size was actually arranged according to the person. The higher the position, the larger the volume, and vice versa.

Now this figure is definitely not so big in reality, but it is definitely not that small. If you forcibly drag it into reality, I am afraid that it will be a natural disaster at that time, and all people and beasts will be wiped out wherever you pass.

Because mortals cannot withstand the impact of the law.

Qiong Yu has never practiced this kind of thing, and he is not 100% sure, but he is a person with a little vision after all. Just as adults knew that guns were dangerous, she knew that this figure was a natural disaster to mortals.

The immortal predecessors care about mortals, and she, the bottle boy, also has to measure it.

Suddenly, she remembered the qi machine that the immortal predecessor gave her, and she used the immortal qi machine to control the reorganization of the human figure.

Is it possible to control the size as well?

As soon as his mind moved, Qiong Yu only slightly activated the qi, and the figure in front of him quickly shrank, and finally equaled himself.

Change as you wish, regardless of size.

Qiong Yu blinked, and felt more and more that the figure in front of him was phaseless. According to what she understood, it seemed that this was just a method that the immortal predecessors had comprehended in the immortal flood.

It's just one of the Dao methods of the predecessors of the immortals, and maybe it's the top, but it shouldn't be phaseless.

Placing the figure on the bottle, Qiong Yu and the two cylinders of Yin and Yang turned into a streamer, disappeared into the dark and forgetful river, and re-entered reality.

It's only a matter of seconds before you get back to the rental house.

At this time, Li Yi was still lying on the sofa leisurely, his head tilted slightly, his hands held his mobile phone high, and his fingertips tapped the screen to make a tinkling sound.

Qiong Yu waited quietly beside him, and the phantom of the soldier who was not lifted until the end of the game came to Li Yi, and said in a crisp and smart voice:

"Immortal senior, what you want."

Li Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, put down the phone casually, and looked at the humanoid phantom in front of him casually.

A familiar breath comes out from within, with the same origin and root as oneself.

This cough is so unbearable, it doesn't hurt or phlegm, it's just a simple cough

(End of chapter)