Chapter 470: Hundred Generations of Reincarnation
After the search.
The beings of the Three Realms discovered that the Heavenly Dao was the only way to defeat the Great Tribulation.
People tried their best to explore the possibilities of the Heavenly Dao, and all kinds of spells were created one after another.
All of a sudden, all over the Three Realms contended, and a hundred flowers bloomed.
In the blessed land of Langya, Sun Wukong's practice is still continuing.
As he progressed, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and his gaze was clear and flawless.
After each practice, Sun Wukong would observe the totems on the Huabiao and analyze and perceive the contents recorded in it.
He gradually discovered that although some of the monster totems recorded in this Huabiao were the same as the monsters of the Three Realms, they were completely different creatures.
It records a lion who eats mountains, and if it is changed to the Three Realms, it must be a demon saint or demon fairy - but on Huabiao, it is only a demon beast at the lowest level of the totem.
"What kind of world is that......
Sun Wukong looked at Huabiao and was surprised by what was recorded on it.
Is that the Three Realms of the past, or is it the world outside the Three Realms?
If it's the latter, why is there something out of bounds on Huabiao?
Countless thoughts flashed, and then, Sun Wukong bent down and wrote his feelings on the ground.
His words are densely engraved on the base, which is a hundred meters long, but there is still a long time before the totem is cracked.
After writing his feelings, Sun Wukong came to the thirty-three heavens.
In the thirty-third heaven, a city called Tiangang City is being established, and under the leadership of Zhang Lu's second class, the immortals are carrying and transporting various building materials.
A corner of the city has been built, the beautiful trees are verdant, the strange flowers are burning, the lofty pavilion can be seen in the distance, the pavilions and pavilions, the pond pavilion and the water pavilion are all reflected in the green pines and cypresses.
The beauty of Tiangang, a mountain and a water, a flower and a tree, as if they were all carved out of the sky.
Sun Wukong is very satisfied.
"When will it be built?"
He asked Zhenyuan Daisen, who was in charge of this work.
"It's going to take another month. ”
Zhenyuan Daxian replied.
Tiangang City is a front-line fortress that the Immortal Buddha decided to establish after many discussions.
It can accommodate a million people, and in the future, it will be the base of the Three Realms against the Great Tribulation, and it is also the last barrier of the Three Realms.
We can't let the catastrophe hit the mortal world - this is the consensus of the Immortal Buddha.
To this end, they decided to establish a base in the Thirty-Three Heavens, creating a barrier outside the sky to resist and absorb shocks.
In addition to Tiangang City, an even more exaggerated plan was proposed.
"Abandoning the Shura Realm?"
When Sun Wukong heard the proposal, he couldn't help frowning slightly.
"I was surprised when I first heard it. ”
Zhenyuan Daxian said: "However, if you think about it carefully, this is not a good idea. ”
The Shura Realm is a natural barrier, and the immortals intend to move it between the Three Realms and the Buddha Beads, sacrificing it to preserve the Three Realms.
Sun Wukong was not surprised by the proposal itself.
He was surprised, "Have you found a way to move the Shura Realm?"
"We can turn it into a floating city. ”
Zhenyuan Daxian replied.
"Can't do it. ”
Sun Wukong shook his head, the Shura Realm is not as vast as the Three Realms, but it is also a realm land, comparable to the Southern Ganbu Continent, how can it be so easy to move.
"If you can't do it now, you can do it in 30 years. ”
Zhenyuan Daxian was not anxious at all: "It is impossible to gather the power of all immortals." ”
This Monkey King agreed.
The power of the immortals is nothing impossible.
"You can try. ”
Sun Wukong nodded: "You have to pay attention to the reaction of the Buddha bead." ”
"We know that, of course. ”
Zhenyuan Daxian was overjoyed: "Brother Xian, leave this matter to me, one more attempt and one more way in everything." ”
Sun Wukong agrees that the current Three Realms, everything is centered on fighting against the Great Tribulation, and any attempt must be made.
He looked at Zhenyuan Daxian, who couldn't hide his thoughts, and between his eyes, he obviously regarded the Shura Realm as a big toy.
Sun Wukong thought about it and handed it over to him.
After all, except for being coquettish, Daxian basically didn't make any mistakes.
A month later, Tiangang City was built, and Zhenyuan Daxian went to the Shura Realm to get busy.
Sun Wukong handed over Tiangang City to Emperor Qinghua and returned to the blessed land of Langya.
After a few years of this, his practice became more and more sophisticated, and he could exude the same fluctuations as Huabiao.
One ray after another emerged from him, intertwining and resonating with the light of Huabiao.
Through the simulation, Sun Wukong hopes to skip the analysis of the totem, and like the jade seal of the year, he can communicate with Huabiao.
"What the hell are you?"
Sun Wukong asked.
Langya blessed land, a piece of tranquility.
Huabiao did not respond to Sun Wukong, and it was another few years.
The light on Sun Wukong's body suddenly burst out, covering the Huabiao and illuminating the void.
"Book from the sky!"
He drank it, and the Book of Heaven surfaced and evolved all things.
In an instant, the world of Langya blessed land changed, the wind and clouds were overshadowed, and everything changed.
Sun Wukong seems to be in chaos.
The chaotic one, nothingness, here is the other place, the present is the bright time, colorless and phaseless, and there are occasional foreign objects, floating in it.
Sun Wukong's eyes flashed, and he swept it at a glance, and saw the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes.
The majestic Huabiao stands in the center of the world, motionless, as if it is a fossil submerged in eternity.