Chapter 244 Ying Zheng beheads the good corpse and completely refines the fate clay tablet [Ask for subscription]

In the midst of chaos.

After casually spilling a golden light with a wave of his hand and creating a 'Heavenly System Monitoring Platform', Li Changsheng didn't pay any attention to it.

This platform is fully automated, automatically recruiting suitable monitors, automatically detecting the systems and planes that are being exploited, automatically sending tasks to the monitors, and automatically cleaning up those illegal profit-seeking criminals.

Moreover, every time the criminals are cleaned up, the monitoring platform will issue a platform-wide warning.

It is intended to warn all system owners that illegal profiteering is not advisable.

Although Li Changsheng could have done it himself to wipe out those lawbreakers, he did not do so.

In his current state, right and wrong, good and evil, are not absolute.

Take Dongfang Lin, the first outlaw who was killed by the monitoring platform and set an example, although his behavior is heinous, there are too many such people.

For Li Changsheng, it is just an ant, it is not worth mentioning at all, let alone his own hands.

He came to the Western Realm for the purpose of preaching!

What is the Tao?

The sun and moon are self-evident without anyone burning, the stars are self-ordered without being listed, the wind is automatic without fanning, the water is self-flowing without pushing, the plants and trees are self-inflicted without being planted, they breathe without breathing, their hearts beat without heartbeat, and so on.

Because all things are not things, they are all the same, and they follow something in unison, without exception, this is the way.

The Tao is the foundation of change, immortal, formless, formless, formless, all-encompassing, its big and outside, its small and inward, and it changes and remains unchanged for eternity.

It is nameless, and the strong name is said.

To put it simply, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the water flows down to the lower places, the four seasons of the year are the way, and everything is the way.

Right and wrong are also the way.

Every monk has his own way.

Outside of my way, everything is an outer way.

The Dao of the Western Realm was originally the Dao of the Supreme God of Yewu, which was naturally different from Li Changsheng's Dao.

When Li Changsheng came, he naturally wanted to spread his own way.

His mind sank into the darkness, slowly refining the prohibition in the innate treasure fate clay tablet.

Time is like water, fleeting.

I don't know how long it took.

"Buzz"

A figure rose from the western realm below, stepping into the chaos.

Sensing the breath of the arrival, Li Changsheng opened his eyes.

"Huh? Yes, it actually broke through and cut off a corpse! ”

The person who came was none other than the Emperor Yingzheng of the Honghuang Human Race, whose aura skyrocketed, and his strength broke through to the point of beheading a corpse of a quasi-saint.

The quasi-saint is not a realm, but a transitional period for preparing for sanctification, which is essentially a Daluo.

It is divided into five small realms, namely the early stage of the quasi-saint, the quasi-saint of one corpse, the quasi-saint of two corpses, the quasi-saint of three corpses, and the unity of three corpses.

The three corpses are one, and they are also called the quasi-saint Great Perfection by the monks of the flood wilderness.

Since Pangu opened the world and created the flood wilderness, it has passed four tribulations, nearly 26 billion years.

There are hundreds of millions of trillions of monks in the desolation, and there is no one in ten thousand who has stepped into the immortal realm of the Golden Immortal;

There are even fewer people who preach Taiyi;

Those who transcend fate and enter the realm of Daluo are only a few thousand;

There are only dozens of people who have stepped into the quasi-holy realm.

But the only one who can enter the quasi-saint Great Perfection is Li Changsheng.

In the realm of quasi-saints, it is difficult to break through a small realm, and the time consumed is calculated by the Yuanhui.

"The disciple broke through by luck!"

Ying Zheng's face was happy, and he came to sit down in front of the master.

After beheading a corpse, he couldn't wait to report the good news to his master.

"It seems that what the teacher said before was right, you really have the hope of preaching and mixing the yuan!"

Just by glancing at Ying Zheng, Li Changsheng understood how he broke through.

Previously, a man of the C5879545421 plane was found in the plane, and the Emperor was descended on this plane and devoured it.

After receiving the obsession of the original body and taking control of Kyushu, Emperor Yingmasa left this plane and began to travel throughout the western realm.

In the Western Realm, there are the Supreme God Plane, the Twelve Main God Planes, the 129,600 God Plane, and the Infinite Ordinary Matter Plane.

In this immeasurable plane, there are planes of self-incarnation, and projection, no less than a million.

Constantly devouring others and me, incarnations, and projections, Emperor Yingzheng devoured most of them.

He finally accumulated a lot of food, and when the tide rose, he naturally beheaded the good corpse.

If he continues to devour and devour the entire Yingzheng in the Eastern and Western realms, then he can't really be able to preach the Tao Mixed Yuan!

"The teacher has a good reputation, and the disciple is ashamed!"

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth rose, and he couldn't stop smiling on his face, and replied in a cheerful tone.

If Li Changsheng hadn't brought him to the Western Realm, he wouldn't have encountered such a good thing.

For his own master, he was even more respectful and grateful.

This is the dream of countless monks!

Who wouldn't want to be a hybrid saint?

In the past, Ying Zheng also thought about whether he could take the step of mixed yuan.

But if you think about it, this realm is too difficult and too difficult!

Ordinary monks have no hope at all.

Even a monk in the quasi-holy realm has less than a 1 in 100 million chance of being able to achieve Dao Mixed Yuan.

It's just desperate!

Now, he saw a glimmer of sermon.

It is really rare that Ying Zheng can stay calm and not jump up with joy.

"Okay, just laugh if you want to, you don't have to endure it as a teacher."

Li Changsheng glanced at him and said lightly.

The apprentice has the opportunity to preach the Tao and mix the elements, and he, who is a master, is naturally happy about it.

"Hehe, the disciple still has to thank the master!"

Ying Zheng grinned and said with a smile.

"The teacher didn't help you much, this is your own chance!"

Li Changsheng waved his hand, but he didn't take credit.

"Dare to ask when the master will preach? The disciple also wants to see the scene of the mixed element of the preaching. ”

After being happy for a while, Ying Zheng did not forget the purpose of this trip.

My own master had the opportunity to preach early on, but it had been tens of millions of years, and he had not yet preached.

According to his calculations, the 129,600 rays of Hongmeng purple light had been collected.

In addition to the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the merits and luck collected by the master are almost enough.

In other words, one's own master should be about to preach.

"Well, it's coming, it's coming."

When Li Changsheng heard this, his heart moved, and he glanced at the personal information panel of the chat group.

The 129,600 rays of Hongmeng purple light have been collected.

There are also atmospheric luck and great merits that have not been collected.

But it's also fast.

"Oh? Disciple, it's better to come early than to come by chance! ”

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and his eyes showed anticipation.

Witnessing the mixing of sermons with one's own eyes may be able to bypass the likeness and increase the chances of preaching?

Anyway, Ying Zheng is looking forward to the next scene of the master's preaching.

"Well, just wait if you want to!"

Seeing through Ying Zheng's careful thinking at a glance, Li Changsheng let him go.

This kid had the chance to preach, so he put aside the preaching and threw it all to the three ancestors of the human race.

"Hey, hey."

Ying Zheng smiled and didn't defend himself.

Li Changsheng closed his eyes and continued to refine the Destiny Clay Tablet.

At the same time, he distracted himself and paid attention to the situation in the immeasurable matter plane.

He watched as the golden light had an owner, became the lucky one of the guinea pigs, and started a journey to change his life against the sky.

Previously, he waved his hand and sprinkled millions of golden rays of light into the immeasurable matter plane.

Or meet a mortal, or meet a certain demon beast, or encounter a certain spirit plant, or bury it in the soil, or fall into the sea

For him, it's just a matter of interest.

He didn't care who got it, or if anyone got it.

I wanted to do it, and I did it.

That's all.

But for the billions of trillions of beings in the immeasurable material plane, this is a peerless opportunity to change their lives against the sky.

For example, Wang Guan, who has terminal cancer, if he hadn't gotten the 'Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds System Mall', he might have lost all his grave grass.

For example, Zhu Youzhen, the emperor of Chongzhen, if he hadn't gotten the 'Supreme Kitchen God System' sold by Wang Guan, he would have hung himself up a long time ago.

There is also the little beggar Matthew, if he hadn't gotten the 'portable game system' sold by Wang Guan, he would have died on the street corner of Naipo Town, and no one cared about him.

and the anchor Lin Bei, if he hadn't gotten the 'god-level mall live broadcast system' that fell from the sky, he would have been killed for money and killed in a foreign country.

There is also the otaku Dong Xiaojian, if he hadn't gotten the 'Portable Legend Game', he would have become a zombie at the moment of the end of the world, and he would have no life at all.

There is an eighteenth-tier veteran actor Ding Qingqing, if she hadn't gotten the 'god-level permission sign-in system', she could only go back to her hometown, find an honest man to marry, and teach her husband and children in the future.

Wu Shengnan, a girl who was reborn, was lucky to be recruited as a monitor by the 'Zhutian System Monitoring Platform', and embarked on another path in life.

(Ps: I originally had a lot of ideas and wanted to write a few more lucky ones, but everyone didn't like to watch these plots, so forget it and don't write it.) )

These lucky people, after getting the opportunity of the system, have changed their lives against the sky and embarked on another path in life.

Li Changsheng's casual actions have brought infinite changes to this Western Realm.

The two sides are at different levels and dimensions, as if they were worlds apart.

"Not bad!"

Li Changsheng nodded slightly in approval, and continued to refine the Destiny Clay Tablet.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a moment, maybe it's billions of years.

When Li Changsheng opened his eyes, his eyes were exceptionally bright, as dazzling as the stars in the sky.

"Boom!"

Above the clay tablet of fate, an invisible light flashed.

Li Changsheng finally completely refined the forty-nine innate prohibitions of the Fate Clay Tablet, and this innate treasure was completely refined by him.

It records the divine names, priesthoods, and divinities of the gods of the entire Western Realm, weaves the fate of countless beings in the entire Western Divine Domain, and controls the past and future of the entire Western Realm.

After the complete refining, Li Changsheng's mind could observe the past, present, and future of the immeasurable beings in the entire Western Realm.

Speaking of which, this situation is similar to the Hongmeng Gold List in Hongmeng's hands, but the two are also different.

Hongmeng's true spirit is subject to the Hongmeng Gold List and cannot get out of trouble;

However, Li Changsheng refined the clay tablet of fate and became the owner of this treasure.

One is the slave of the treasure, the other is the master of the treasure, and the two are judged!

"Congratulations to Master, congratulations to Master, completely refine this innate treasure!"

Ying Zheng, who had been waiting for countless years on the side, sensed the change in the breath of the fate clay tablet in his master's hand, and hurriedly congratulated.

"Well, rejoicing!"

Li Changsheng nodded, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, with this one, I already have three innate treasures in my hands!"

Stroking the clay tablet of fate, Li Changsheng sighed.

Who would have too many treasures?

For the supreme powerhouse of the Mixed Yuan Realm, only the innate treasure can be seen.

Li Changsheng was still one step away from preaching, but there were already three innate treasures in his hands!

Just ask, who else?

"Hey, Master, the disciple seems to have seen a flash of light from it just now."

At this time, Ying Zheng's eyes were suddenly stunned, staring at the fate clay tablet in Li Changsheng's hand, and asked puzzledly.

"Oh?"

Li Changsheng looked around, only to see that on the fate clay tablet, which was originally as white as jade and shiny as new, suddenly flashed with a hint of golden luster, and a name was condensed at the bottom.

【God Name】:

[Real name]: Wang Guan

[Priesthood]: The lord of the 'Heavens and All Worlds System Mall'

[Godhead]: 1 star Godhead (bead-shaped, no facet)

[Position]: A154216987 plane

Click on this name, and more detailed information fell into Li Changsheng's eyes.

"Wang Guan? Oh, the first guinea pig! ”

Seeing the other party's real name, Li Changsheng remembered the identity of this guy, and also saw the other party's experience over the years.

At that time, he was new to the Western Frontier and randomly selected a little guy with terminal cancer as the lucky one.

Li Changsheng pinched his fingers and calculated, a million years had passed since that time!

In the past million years, Wang Guan has been constantly wandering in the major material planes, conscientiously peddling the system.

Finally, after selling tens of thousands of systems, the daughter-in-law became a mother-in-law and upgraded to become the owner of the system mall.

At the same time, with the help of the system, Wang Guan finally shed his mortal body, condensed a one-star godhead, stepped into the realm of gods, and was listed on the clay tablet of fate.

This treasure of the Western Realm coordinates the fate of the entire realm and weaves the past and future of countless beings.

However, mortals under the gods are not even qualified to be among them.

If you want to write your name, you have to at least have to be a god who condenses the godhead!

"Kind of interesting!"

Wang Guan's million-year experience flowed in his mind, Li Changsheng smiled slightly, and explained the origin of this person's name and past experience to Ying Zheng.

"Wang Guan, oh, the disciple is a little impressed."

Ying Zheng bowed slightly, his heart moved, and he said tentatively: "Could it be that Shizun has expected it a long time ago?" Those guinea pigs are all Shizun's pawns? ”

"Nonsense, being a teacher is just good luck."

Li Changsheng shook his head noncommittally and said, "When the task was assigned at the beginning, the teacher was let you choose first, and in the end, only the material plane was left for the teacher, and no one wanted it. ”

"Good luck"

Ying Zheng choked for a moment and said no more.

"Okay, let's take a look at how this first lucky person preached!"

Li Changsheng turned the subject and looked down at the immeasurable matter plane below.

The eyes of the two of them saw through the layers of obstacles and saw the plane where Wang Guan was.

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