"Fellow Daoist, are you willing to work with Poor Dao to rebuild the Ancient Heavenly Court?"

Towering mountain peaks, there are silver waterfalls falling from the sky, and there is a Taoist temple directly in front of the waterfall, suspended in mid-air.

Before Chu Qianqiu could think about it, he heard a mechanical sound coming from inside the Taoist temple.

This scene is so familiar.

It's like I've seen it somewhere.

Chu Qianqiu never expected that he looked at the old diary twice, and saw the sentence recorded in the diary, "The way of heaven is more than what is lost and what is not enough."

Coupled with his association with the word "Daozhen", he will bring himself to a mysterious and unpredictable spiritual world, just like everything that the Buddha and demons did at the beginning. (Note: Chapter 102)

Are your Taoist and Buddhist sects really one family?

Could it be that the Buddha and the Tao are two sides of the same coin?

Chu Qianqiu complained two sentences in his heart.

But this time he wasn't too alarmed.

Compared to the moment of meeting with the Buddha and Demon, his strength has increased more than tenfold.

What's more important is that Chu Qianqiu has opened the [Four Great Caves], and his control over his spiritual power has been greatly enhanced, as long as he has the need, he can completely release his spiritual power and get out of the world of [Dao Zheng].

He could even feel that the flow of time outside had become extremely slow, and when Li Wenhao saw this, he just wanted to shout, but it seemed to freeze.

Chu Qianqiu felt that he could withdraw from this world at any time, so he boldly walked towards the Taoist temple and asked as he walked:

"I don't know what to call you, why do you want to rebuild the Ancient Heavenly Court?"

"Fellow Daoists don't have to be polite, you can call me [Dao Zhen]."

When a mechanical voice came, when Chu Qianqiu walked in front of a gourd-shaped Taoist temple, he was still taken aback.

Because the figure who claimed to be [Dao Zheng] was not a human at all, but a humanoid puppet, a humanoid puppet wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dust.

This puppet has a unique shape, and the expression on his face seems to be laughing, and it is like crying.

Its body is covered with blood and silver silk threads, like a puppet under the thread, but it makes people feel like a living creature, and its body is full of contradictions and strangeness.

Dao Zhen didn't care about Chu Qianqiu's surprise, but continued to explain:

"A long, long time ago, there was a heavenly court, there was an immortal realm, and there was a pure land, and then they were all destroyed."

"How long does this mean?"

After Chu Qianqiu's initial surprise, he chose to test the intelligence.

"Ever since the Poor Dao was created, the Heavenly Court has been destroyed."

"Is it 10,000 years, or 20,000 years?"

Dao Zheng fell into deep doubt, and he immediately gave up thinking and continued to expound his ideas.

"Heavenly Court is gone, Dao Venerable is gone, and even that hated Buddha is gone."

"All the beings of the world have lost their gods."

"The immortal realm that Daomen has longed for all his life is also gone."

"Then what are we cultivating for, and where should we ascend?"

Dao Zhen asked a confused question, as if a student who was taught by a teacher day and night that as long as he completed the college entrance examination, he could go to the university of his choice, but after completing the college entrance examination, the university disappeared.

It's like being a disciple of Buddhism, who treats life as a lesson in order to leave a perfect answer sheet so that they can enter the Western Elysium.

As a result, the homework was done and no one accepted it.

Only a group of confused disciples were left doubting what they had done in the past.

Does the fairy world really not exist?

Where did the true immortals of that gate come from?

Chu Qianqiu's breathing became a little short, as if he was in contact with a big secret.

Could it be that this world used to exist in the Heavenly Court, the Immortal Realm, and the Buddha Kingdom, but they all disappeared in the end, and the two great martial arts holy lands were just remnants of these glories?

There are too many questions that arise

In Chu Qianqiu's mind, he decided to make a bold attack and get more information from Dao Zhen.

"Heavenly Court is gone, so Daoist friends want to rebuild the Ancient Heavenly Court, right?"

"Yes, even if the Immortal Realm is no longer there, we can still rebuild the Heavenly Court and build another thirty-three heavens!"

"Let the immortal world be resurrected, and let the heavenly court that governs all living beings descend to the world and bless the common people."

"When the time comes, Heavenly Court will convene a conference of ten thousand immortals and hold a peach feast, and every immortal will be able to live forever!"

"This is the meaning of the existence of the Dao, and it is also the destiny of our Daomen."

The puppet said excitedly, his mouth opening and closing even hard, but he was determined to repeat his ideals.

Call!

This sounds pretty normal.

The ideal of rebuilding Heaven is also quite positive, it seems to be different from the Buddha and the Demon.

It's just why he was called Dao Zheng.

What's more, for such a great ideal as building a heavenly court, there is no need for the Dao Gate to hide it.

Thinking of this, Chu Qianqiu not only did not relax, but became vigilant, and secretly tentatively said:

"Daoyou has great ambitions, and I admire them very much."

"Could it be that the Heavenly Machine Pavilion is also an organization founded by Daoyou in order to rebuild Heavenly Court?"

"Tianji Pavilion, what is that?"

Dao Zhen shook his head, as if he really didn't know about the existence of Tianji Pavilion, which made Chu Qianqiu even more puzzled, could it be that he was mistaken?

The humanoid puppet opened its mouth again, and said with some fanaticism:

"The Dao Sect must cultivate into an immortal, and it must fly into the vast and boundless immortal realm, and become an immortal and an ancestor."

"So fellow Daoist, are you willing to work with Poor Dao to rebuild the Ancient Heavenly Court?"

Faced with such a soul test, Chu Qianqiu naturally did not go against Dao Zheng, but reminded in a roundabout way:

"The Taoist has great ambitions, I praise him."

"It's just that this rebuilding of the heavenly court, where should we start?"

"This matter is Yi'er, as long as the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is held, the Ancient Heavenly Court will definitely reappear." When Dao Zheng heard that Chu Qianqiu echoed his ideals, his expression was a little excited, and he actually took the initiative to propose the professor's plan:

"Poor Dao, this will teach the refining method of [Blood Pill] to Daoists."

"With the help of the [Blood Pill], Daoist friends will soon be able to become immortals."

"Refining hundreds of millions of blood pills is destined to immortal longevity!"

"Isn't it a joy for everyone to become an immortal and an ancestor?"

The humanoid puppet emitted a strange red light, and its body appeared in bursts of blood, shrouded in ominous black gas.

Nima's.

What did you say?

Chu Qianqiu's hand shook and he almost scolded, no wonder the ancestor of the Li family was killed and did not let his descendants contact [Dao Zheng].

Do you hear this as human words?

The True Martial Sect strictly forbade the refining of the [Blood Pill], if the descendants of the Li family refined the Blood Pill, I am afraid that they would not be slaughtered by the gods of the True Martial Sect on the spot.

After doing it for a long time, the refining method of the blood pill came out of you?

"Aren't you happy?"

The humanoid puppet Dao Zheng looked at Chu Qianqiu coldly, compared to the Buddha and the demon, he seemed to be more straightforward, and he didn't make any disguise in his emotions.

"The way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking. The way of man is not, for there is not enough loss, but there is more than what is served."

"All the sons of the Daomen are wrong, and their delusions are more than enough to serve, but they are contrary to the truth and the Tao!"

"Now the world is coming, the population is overpopulated, and there is going to be a great catastrophe."

"The solution to this catastrophe is a time of turmoil, where the population disappears and the balance is restored."

"Those who are insufficient, who lack are doomed to die."

"What is the difference between those who starve to death and are killed by the sword and die by refining into a blood pill?"

"After all, they are all going to die, so why not die a little more worthwhile?"

"If the loss is insufficient, the service is more than enough, and only then is the world right

Say!"

Chu Qianqiu suddenly felt that now he was not facing [Dao Zhen], but the Daoist who created Dao Zhen, who engraved his own concept on Dao Zhen, hoping that it would realize his dream.

It's just a dream, it shouldn't exist.

Chu Qianqiu didn't have the slightest fear, he faced Dao Zheng and said in a deep voice:

"Then don't want such a heavenly court."