Chapter 18: The Sea of Haotian Vitality

The power that suppresses all laws is called dragon qi, or Shinto.

With dragon qi as the foundation, the upper part should respond to the mandate of heaven, and the lower veins will merge to form an overwhelming and all-encompassing legal net, like an iron curtain slowly falling.

This is not a world where immortals are at ease, but a world of Shinto order, law, and hierarchy.

Any power will be rejected as heresy, and there are only two forces that can be otherworldly.

A kind of power that comes from the physical body, from the origin of living beings, transports blood qi and runs true qi, and the upper limit is about 100 enemies.

Another kind of power is luck!

"The pyramid is formed by luck, the people are the slaves of the officials, the officials are the slaves of the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven of all countries is the slaves of the Emperor of Heaven."

A hint of enlightenment appeared in Shen Gongbao's eyes, under the effect of this Shinto system and luck system, only one person can have a great freedom and great freedom.

That is the Emperor of Heaven at the peak of the pyramid, who enshrines all gods in one word, regards the world as private property, regards hundreds of millions of people as servants, holds all resources in his hands, and becomes the ultimate producer.

In such a world, even if there are practitioners, they are not based on aura, not on spirit, not on incense, but on luck.

Such a cultivator, instead of being called a cultivator, should be called an immortal official, not cultivating immortals, but cultivating gods.

Cultivation is successful, but it is just a small god to cultivate, and in the face of a great god like the Son of Heaven, a word can be abolished.

"If it is an ordinary earth immortal, a heavenly immortal, it will be a lot of headaches to encounter such a self-respecting world."

"Only the golden immortal is immortal, the true spirit is eternal, and there are no fake foreign objects, and the universe can be opened by itself, and it can become an immortal realm by itself, so that this kind of luck flow world can be ignored."

"Fortunately, the poor Dao is a vein of jade and void, and it is the descendant of the Yuan Shi Heavenly King."

Shen Gongbao smiled, as if he had found a way to crack it.

What is the apparent reason for the Great Tribulation?

It is Haotian God's order that the twelve immortals of Yuxu are ministers.

Why do you want to let the Jade Void Immortals be called ministers, because the origin is the first line, self-derived authority, and does not need to be canonized by the Emperor of Heaven, you can stand up as a god, and deduce it to the extreme, the Tao is against the congenital, and you can get the innate divine Dao fruit.

This is a naked division of the authority of the Emperor of Heaven, and it is almost necessary to establish a second court.

Shen Gongbao can't do it to the extent that the senior brothers openly tear up with the Emperor of Heaven, but it is more than enough to bypass the suppression of dragon qi and sense the heart of heaven in the world.

There is a pavilion on the mountainside, there are begonia flowers blooming around the pavilion, the name is Begonia Pavilion, it coincides with the rainy season, Shen Gongbao takes advantage of the situation to hide in, self-contained, regardless of his thunder and rain.

Meditate, the essence and qi are combined, the qi is in harmony with the spirit, the inner look at one's own body, between the eyes, the mud pill hole opens, and the light of the sky is seen.

If this step is completed, you can be regarded as a cultivator and a Taoist.

It takes about 100 days for ordinary monks to complete this step, so it is also called 100 days to build the foundation.

Shen Gong Leopard is the body of the earth immortal, he and me, with Su Hui, in a moment, he will break the void and see his life, and see the true spirit of the sky.

The next step of cultivation should be to communicate with heaven and earth inside and outside, build a great cycle, unite essence and spirit, condense mana, and then use mana to pry the aura of heaven and earth, and perform magical powers.

However, the dragon qi suppresses all laws, and the aura is extremely heavy and full of inertia.

The aura in the flood is light and active, like a feather, flying with a slight flick, and the aura of this world is like a fat man of three hundred catties, extremely lazy, unwilling to move.

In such an environment, people in cultivation can't cast spells, so they can only use their own body and heavenly light to cast some spiritual illusions.

Unless there is luck and the Taoist is granted permission, he can use the aura, because all the resources of this world are the private property of a certain god, and different degrees of luck represent different degrees of authority.

What Shen Gongbao has to do now is to bypass the Divine Heavenly Emperor, talk to the Heavenly Heart of the Universe, and communicate with the private property of the Divine Spirit.

If you don't let me touch my private property, then I'll let my private property touch me!

If I don't come to the mountain, the mountain will come to me!

A little heavenly spiritual light swayed upward, passing through the underworld, the Dao Dao Spiritual Realm, and many "cave heavens" that can be called space rings within a radius of thousands of miles, crossing the thirty-three heavens, and arriving at the root of all vitality, the source of all spirituality - the sea of Haotian vitality!

In the sea of Haotian vitality, a series of spiritual lights flickered, surrounding the breath of incense, each occupying a corner of the sea of qi, respecting the ancestor and being a blessing.

In this world of luck, only by doing this can we respect the gods, laugh at the ups and downs of the world for three hundred years, use the common people as chess pieces, participate in the chess game of dynasty change, and be unafraid of the abolition of the Son of Heaven.

They have changed from ordinary dogs to higher-level dogs, and they no longer obey the orders of the Son of Heaven in the world. Instead, he worships the Yuanyang Heavenly Emperor, who has been sleeping for countless years and has rarely recovered since the Middle Ages.

"If you want to turn the world into private property, you will be devoured by the heart of heaven."

"Although the will of the world has no personality, it is infected by the emotions of hundreds of millions of living beings, and all those who have spirituality will live to die."

"This Yuanyang Heavenly Emperor has been sleeping for thousands of years, and this is the best example."

"If I come a few hundred years later, the Yuanyang Heavenly Emperor may really succeed, and when the time comes, the earth's feng shui, fire and fire will be repeated, and then the sky and the sea will be established, hehe, it will not be the Emperor of Heaven, but the creator, the true god of creation."

Shen Gongbao whispered softly, strolling through the heavy heavenly palace, on the jade steps of the sea of clouds, countless fairies coming and going, flowers and wine displays, and the circulation of gold-armored warriors, as if it was the most beautiful scene in the world.

In other words, this is the sustenance of the best wishes of all the people, interpreting the heavenly palace fairyland imagined by all living beings on the sea of Haotian.

After taking a few steps forward, Shen Gongbao saw a figure and immediately shouted: "Fellow Daoist, please stay." ”

The god turned around, revealing his figure, dressed in an imperial robe, surrounded by incense, like an emperor, hugging left and right, surrounded by beauties, so unhappy.

He looked at Shen Gongbao, and immediately laughed and shouted, "Is this great god a new ascension?" ”

"Come, come, bless here."

Shen Gongbao smiled, stepped forward, and asked: "This great god, dressed in an emperor's robe, was he the son of heaven in the world when he was alive?" ”

The god in the emperor's robe laughed and said: "The widow was Emperor Song Ling before his death, and he was the bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven. ”

"Isn't it wonderful to be honored in life and bliss after death?"

"I see." Shen Gongbao nodded, and then asked: "Like Emperor Song, the descendants of the Heavenly Emperor, how many are there in the Heavenly Palace?" ”

Emperor Song was surprised and said: "Since the Middle Ages, the Emperor of Heaven has unified the Three Realms, and there is a family of all generations, and the Son of Heaven in the world is all the bloodline of the emperor's ancestors. ”

"Could it be that there are untouchables in the world who have usurped my children and grandchildren, it is really damned, this emperor must tell the emperor and ask him to die!"

After hearing this, Shen Gongbao immediately stroked his palms and laughed: "Wonderful, wonderful." ”

Emperor Song Ling asked suspiciously, "What is the great god laughing at?" ”

"I'm laughing and waiting, it's a ghost and not a god." Shen Gongbao stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the sea of clouds, and said leisurely: "This is the Yin Division, not the Heavenly Palace." ”

"Bold!" Emperor Song Ling was furious, threw the beauty in his hand casually, and angrily reprimanded: "Chaotic ministers and thieves, they actually talk about heaven in vain!" ”

Shen Gongbao smiled slightly: "It's just a pseudo-court, I came to this realm, I should be a Taoist court, and spread transcendence." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the beautiful Heavenly Palace began to sway, as if the paper money was burning and shattering, turning into countless crumbs and falling into the clouds.

The entire sea of Haotian Yuan Qi shook, and Tianxin actually woke up!