Xie Zhengliu had almost calmed things down, and with the rest of the monks, Luo Zhenying also informed everyone of the news he had received from the New Heavenly Dao.

These monks changed their previous maintenance of the three thousand, and after learning that the division of the cultivation realm into three heavens was the way that the immortals wanted to cultivate the luck of this realm, the monks were eager to destroy this system immediately!

They were very proud of the fact that they had been able to grow at three thousand since they were a child, and they had more cultivation resources than other low-level cultivators, and they could enjoy a richer aura.

But it's all based on their desire to soar and their desire to trade these resources for a better life.

However, now all dreams have been shattered, and the establishment of three thousand is not for their good at all. Even if they were able to use the resources here to obtain higher cultivation, it would only allow them to meet death faster.

The Mingmeng Immortals had destroyed their ascension channel, and now a new Heavenly Dao had finally been born, which could reopen the ascension channel.

The Mingmeng Immortals took away their luck and blocked the possibility of their ascension.

It can be said that as soon as the truth came out, the Dao hearts of many young monks were directly shaken, and the few whose luck was drained the most collapsed immediately.

After the new Heavenly Dao replenished the world, they lost their original luck, and they could not enjoy the preferential treatment they had before.

They can only watch the people around them soar up one by one, and they will have no chance with the immortal path in this life.

For the monks, it was no different from having sentenced them to death.

"Where is he, where is that brute?!" One of the monks with white hair stood up strongly, and he was so angry at the moment that he was unwilling and hateful in his heart.

They have grown up in the Three Thousand Realms since they were children, and they have always heard their ancestors talk about the Mingmeng Immortals.

In the mouths of those people, the Mingmeng Immortals are the good people who laid the foundation for their current lives, and the good people who have brought them countless resources.

But now he knew that the other party was not a good person at all, but an evil ghost who robbed them of hope!

Luo Zhenying looked at the appearance of these monks who were either crazy or depressed, and sighed slightly in his heart: "Xie Zhengliu has already captured Mingmeng's divine consciousness with the help of the New Heavenly Dao, and when the New Heavenly Dao takes back the luck he took away, he will make up for this time." Then, the arrangement of the triple heavens will disappear, and the whole world will return to its former normality. ”

"Then the New Heavenly Dao can return these luck to us?" Someone immediately became excited.

Luo Zhenying saw that many monks had expectant expressions on their faces because of these words, and immediately said, "Don't think about it, the luck he got has been transformed by the human body, and it has long been turned into pure energy, and it can't be returned at all." ”

This is the reason why Ming Meng wants to find someone like Zhao Qingwu to block in front of him, he knows the disadvantages of this exercise, so he uses his body to help him transform, so that he can directly get pure power.

The solution he came up with gave the monks no hope.

After all, the Mingmeng Immortal has been an immortal for a long time, and he has continued to steal the energy of this world for many years.

With so much energy converging together, it directly caused the incomplete New Heavenly Dao to be born in an instant.

He was sent into the sky by Xie Zhengliu and quickly integrated into the entire cultivation realm.

With a wave of shaking of the heavens and the earth, all the living beings in the Triple Heaven of the Cultivation Realm felt a very immature and majestic voice falling from the sky and reaching everyone's ears.

Immediately, the sky collapsed, and the whole world seemed to be shaken vigorously by a big hand, directly shaking everything inside to pieces.

This tremendous force shook everyone's minds, causing them to faint after only a few breaths.

But when they didn't see it, this force also tried to protect everyone.

Xie Zhengliu stood in the clouds, watching the world below be destroyed, and quickly reconstructed.

The triple heaven is gone, replaced by a whole and single world.

The aura that had been locked up in the upper three thousand had been reintegrated into the real land, and the concentration of the aura was much thinner than in the previous three thousand, but it could allow any part of this world to be nourished by the aura.

In the land that once belonged to the lower three thousand, the flowers were more delicate than before, and the complexion of mortals was also a lot more ruddy.

Xie Zhengliu even saw a few peasant sons wearing patched clothes, and there was a spiritual energy gathering in their bodies, which was a sign of spiritual roots growing.

Not only that, but there were several spiritual mountains and rivers where countless spiritual qi drilled into it, as if the spiritual stone veins were gradually generating.

It can be said that this heaven and earth has been reconstructed, and most of the cultivation resources that have been consumed by the three thousand cultivators in the past have increased several times in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Xie Zhengliu completely understood how much damage the actions of the Mingmeng Immortal had caused to this world in the past, if it weren't for him plundering the power of the Heavenly Dao and suppressing the growth of the New Heavenly Dao, the cultivation realm would not be barren to this point, and there would not be so many monks who should be ascended, and there would be no future life.

It only took a few breaths to destroy the world, but it took three full days to rebuild this heaven and earth.

After three days, the fainted creatures woke up, and they felt that there was no difference in their surroundings, but when they went out, everything seemed to have been washed away from a layer of dust, and everything was better.

The monks who were located in the former middle three thousand felt obviously, they felt that the aura here was more intense, and the large rivers and mountains that had been blocked fell into their eyes again.

The spirit beast was more lively than before, and even when it was cultivated, it didn't feel like it was suppressed at the beginning.

Only the three thousand monks felt that their breathing was not smooth, and the aura around them was much lighter, and it was even more difficult to cultivate than before.

Even the high-level powerhouses felt uncomfortable, but they were already much luckier than being sucked dry and dying.

Everyone's unhappiness naturally fell into Luo Yanying's eyes, he touched his beard and said: "You have grown up in the upper three thousand since you were a child, and you have enjoyed all the resources that Mingmeng has taken away from you. Now that the Triple Heaven is gone, you will naturally have to pay for it. ”

It was so convenient for them to cultivate, and in a place where the aura was so strong, every breath and breath was cultivating, which was naturally easier than the lower three thousand and middle three thousand cultivators.

But now, having become accustomed to the slightly thin aura of the middle three thousand, the monks of the middle three thousand and the lower three thousand will cultivate faster, and the monks here will have to put in more effort to obtain resources.

Every drink and peck has heavenly principles, so that everything is balanced, this is the meaning of the existence of heaven.

As for the matter over there in the Demon Domain, Xie Zhengliu had already rushed to deal with it.