The eight hundred and fifty-eighth octopus carp, force the emperor!

Nuwa Figure.

If anything is decorated with the word "Nuwa" in front of it, it will naturally have an incomparably sacred aura.

Just because, the word "Nuwa" originally represents sacredness.

Lu Daoren had seen Nuwa in the Great World of Gods, and that saint had reached the realm of merger, and her heart was heavenly.

In this world, there is also Nuwa.

The Nuwa of this world can destroy the sky, can also mend the sky, and can also create life, the most spiritual person of all races, is created by Nuwa Niangniang, she perceives 84,000 Dao, is the undisputed supreme first existence of the Three Realms.

And a picture of her hangs on the wall of Cui Fujun's door.

Others looked at the picture and thought that what they saw was the truth of this saint, but when Lu Daoren looked at this picture, it was equivalent to seeing the living Nuwa Niangniang.

In the midst of hundreds of millions of chaos, there is a human element character, and even if he cultivates a fire path, he can use this to lower the projection clone, not to mention the painting in front of him.

Even though it's a painting, it's also a real person.

Lu Daoren followed this Nuwa diagram and saw the Nuwa saint in this world.

As for whether the saint saw him or not, Lu Daoren thought that there was.

When you look at a painting, you are also painting in the eyes of the painting.

"Is there a Dao Monarch?"

In the endless void, the Supreme Perfection and Holy Pangu Divine Nuwa Saint opened her eyes, and her heart moved slightly, and she knew that there was an outsider in this underworld.

It's not a big deal, though.

The saint closed his eyes again, ignoring the changes in the outside world.

Far away in the underworld, Lu Daoren knew the mind of this saint.

It is really a doppelganger projection of a saint, and the thoughts are also different.

The one who sealed the great world of gods is still willing to meet him.

This big world doesn't want to see him.

The Nuwa picture is still a Nuwa picture, and it has only become a Nuwa picture.

A picture can be a medium, but not everyone who sees it can see a saint.

In fact, the vast majority of those who possess this figure do not see the saints......

"This picture is a way of contemplating, but you can't understand its subtlety. ”

At this time, Cui Fujun introduced the mystery of this Nuwa picture to Ji Ning.

"Although you will become a heavenly soldier and a general in the future, you will also be able to obtain the method of visualization, but it is not as good as my wonderful method. ”

Cui Fujun was right.

Visualization diagrams, visualization of saints, are necessarily the best of all the methods of visualization. Ji Ning was able to get this picture, which can be regarded as a very useful golden finger for him in the early stage.

Otherwise, I'm afraid his rise is not so smooth.

There are many traversers, there are many reborns, how many can reach the pinnacle of life?

"Hmm...... Actually, you can also visualize mine. ”

Lu Daoren's mind moved slightly, and these words shone brightly, and finally turned into a painting, with his form on it, and dispersed straight to a destined world.

This painting has been floating in the universe for tens of thousands of years, the sun, moon and stars, meteorites and black holes, none of which can harm it in the slightest, and finally falls on a mortal world and is obtained by a teenager.

The young man's surname is Xiao Carp, and he is called Yu Xiao Carp together, his qualifications are average, but his luck is excellent, he got the image of Lu Daoren, studied and comprehended for several days, and finally comprehended a trace of truth in the picture.

In this world, the division of the realm is very different from other immortal cultivation worlds, there is no Qi cultivation fund Dan Yuan Infant Yuan Shen, some are forced to be persecuted, forced to be a teacher, forced to be a sect, forced to respect, forced to be a king, forced to be an emperor, forced to be an emperor, and there is almost no end to the god.

There are all kinds of realms, but Yu Xiaolu can only prove the way to force the emperor, as for forcing God, he knows it, and he must not be able to prove it.

Because all of his things are proved by looking at the images of his predecessors, and the supreme position of forcing the gods can only be borne by that senior, he can prove that he is a forced emperor and can enjoy immeasurable longevity!

For these, the Lu Dao people do not know.

He is not omniscient and omnipotent, and although he knows that his picture will create one or many strong men, he does not know much about how and what these people preach.

His painting contains endless Taoist rules. Some people see fire, some see cause and effect, and some see the mind.

Different people see different things, and they can prove them differently.

In short, the one who gets his image can almost certainly get a karma, but the exact karma is unknown.

"Now that you and I are fated, it's time for you to hit the road. ”

In the underworld at this moment, Cui Fujun was still talking to Ji Ning, but at this moment, his words became farewell words.

He is Cui Fujun, and he is also Judge Cui, and he is the first judge. There are too many facts to manage, and it is already difficult to be able to divide the energy to say a few words with this fellow countryman.

The human world is vast and endless, with a total of 3,000 worlds and hundreds of millions of small worlds, and the good and evil of every living being must be judged by judges, what a lot of work? Therefore, there are hundreds of millions of judges in the entire Netherworld, who are responsible for the judgment of ghosts after the death of hundreds of millions of worlds, and he, the leader of all judges, naturally has a lot of responsibilities.

"The juniors have taken their leave. ”

Ji Ning saluted, a little confused, and walked towards Huangquan Road under the guidance of a woman in purple, where countless ghost teams were slowly advancing.

However, at this time, accompanied by the woman in purple, if Ji Ning and the others had the qualifications to cut the team, they came to the front of the entire team.

"Along the Huangquan Road, you will soon arrive at the Nai He Bridge, cross the Nai He Bridge, drink Meng Po soup, and you can be reincarnated! ”

Ji Ning listened to the words of the woman in purple and felt weird. Is he going to be reincarnated, is he still him after reincarnation, even if he becomes a celestial and his cultivation speed is very fast, the person he formed at that time is still the current one.

He didn't know anything, but he couldn't help it, and it was never a good thing to stay here.

"Meng Po soup?"

Lu Daoren was very interested, walked across the Nai He Bridge, and came to Meng Po.

There are bowls of soup here, and every ghost who passes by will become muddy and jawy when they drink it, and automatically jump into one of the six reincarnations behind Meng Po.

"Celestials, Shura, Humans, Beasts, Hungry Ghosts, Hell. ”

Lu Daoren looked at the six unfathomable abysses behind Meng Po and thought thoughtfully.

He beckoned and took a sip of Meng Po soup.

He didn't lose his memory, and nothing unpleasant happened.

Meng Po Tang did not allow him to have any negative effects.

But what followed was the initiation of the entire six realms of reincarnation.

Lu Dao people can perceive that this Meng Po soup seems to be the beginning of the reaction of the six reincarnations, and once they drink the Meng Po soup, they will involuntarily enter the six reincarnations and go to reincarnation.

At this moment, Lu Daoren has two choices.

First, follow the six realms of reincarnation to see the structure of the six realms of reincarnation in this world.

Second, he uses his path to resist the power of the six realms of reincarnation.

It's not that difficult.

"Take a look, it's good too. ”

In the end, Lu Daoren decided to choose the first way.

He was born.

It is for the celestials.