Chapter 194: The Heavenly Dao is gone, and humanity is dead!
Traveling to the desolate world, the years of cultivation are calculated in millions of years, and Fu Xi has realized a truth in the long time.
Sometimes, no matter how hard you cultivate for thousands of years, you can't compare to the rapid progress of hugging a golden and huge thigh.
Look at the beginning, how many years did it take to study and figure out, comprehensively sort out, and cultivate to the peak of the Golden Immortal?
More than a million years!
Although on the surface, this is the persistence and pioneering of the pioneer, but in fact, who can know the suffering in Fuxi's heart?
Later, the road was paved with the bones of the fierce beast, and he walked forward on a bloody avenue, so that he had the opportunity to become Taiyi.
However, it soon got stuck again.
With the accumulation of time, he has continued to sublimate in the application of Taoism, and it seems that his combat power is sublimating and transforming all the time, but when it comes to the most essential realm, the most fundamental life level, he is still standing still, at most a little up.
Fu Xi once sighed and sighed - how many yuan will it take to practice at such a speed to see the dawn of Da Luo?
Until one day, a thigh named Hongjun was born, which cleared the obstacles on the road ahead for him, and saw the scenery of the higher world in a short leap.
From this, Fu Xi suddenly realized.
No shortcuts, no plug-ins, no thighs...... How to become enlightened!
Immortals, one person and one mountain are immortals, this truth has been explained very clearly.
How can people reach the top if they don't lean on the mountain?
If you want to grow faster, if you want to make a rapid breakthrough, and ensure that you have the position of a leader over the rest of the innate gods, you have to take advantage of the situation after all.
As for whether there is a question of dignity or machismo in this...... Is that a problem for Fuxi's unfathomable bottom line?
"It's just that the most critical difference here is, whose strength is it borrowed, whose thighs are hugged?"
Fu Xi's eyes were deep, and his gaze inadvertently swept over the thighs of the girl beside him.
'Hmm...... It's very white, it's very long, but it's a pity that it's too fine...... 'The feeling in my heart is not known,' It is said that this should be the era of the Longhan Tribulation, this is the protagonist who is in charge of the moment, but now it is too weak. It's okay to play with this leg, but you can't hold it, so it's better to count on yourself ......'
'I have a sister in my family, but I haven't grown up...... This can only pass ......'
"Choosing the thighs is the key, they must be strong enough, and it is best to use them for a long, long time......," Fu Xi sighed softly in his heart, "Hongjun, it's actually a very good target......
It's a pity that he's a man...... I can't see through it at all!'
'It's too dangerous!'
When facing Hongjun, Fu Xi really didn't have a sense of security, and always felt that that deep gaze could see the deepest part of his heart at any time, and gain insight into all the secrets he wanted to deliberately hide.
Hugging such a person's thighs is simply finding guilt for yourself!
'So, if you're looking for thighs, you're going to have to find someone who is very strong, and doesn't care so much about my secrets, or rather, my secrets don't matter to him at all.......'
Is there such an existence in the desolate world?
After meditating day and night, a flash of spiritual light that flashed through the sea was captured by Fu Xi.
There really is!
Its name is Pangu!
In this world, in the desolate world, is there anything thicker than this big guy's legs?
He is destined to be unprecedented, and he must be the last!
Hug Hongjun's thighs, where is it cool to hug Pangu's thighs?
Not to mention, as an innate sacred, it is bound to be involved with this supreme giant, and to some extent, it can be regarded as his heir, and it is more comfortable to hold his thighs!
......
Of course, thighs are not something you can hug if you want to.
It takes extraordinary skill to find the best key to unlock the treasure and propel it to unprecedented heights.
Fu Xi was in the mood for a while, so he simply took Yuan Huang's little hand and sat on the ground with her casually.
He wants to talk to her, explain his ideas, and win her approval and support.
"You know, we are in an era of division. Fu Xi's tone was calm, "The factor of cultivation has magnified the gap between individuals to a thousand times or ten thousand times, which is almost a gap between heaven and earth, allowing the beings who hold the power to kill and take away the lives of those who are lower. β
Phoenix thought about it seriously, and then nodded slowly in agreement.
In this world, although it is said that it is a cultivation of civilization on weekdays, all people of insight know that this is a world that does not care about the order of civilization at all.
A world that is respected by strength, big fists are the last word, as for what order and rules?
It is nothing more than the stronger using their own power to formulate and force all living beings in the ruling area to abide by it, and it is not a conventional system at all.
The power of the Immortal Dao itself can open up mountains and seas, and it can exhaustively search for all resources and transform the entire heaven and earth to make it for its own use.
And the immortals are immortals...... When you look at it this way, the problem comes.
With such a powerful monk, an existence that does not need the support and support of the creatures at the bottom, does it still need to care about the spirit life at the bottom?
As a result of the power gap between the cultivation realms, a true immortal can easily establish an immortal mansion to dominate the vast mountains and rivers, one person and one sword, so that all the spirits in this place can bow down.
Until there is an equivalent or higher power, all living beings in this area, whether their bodies or souls, are unconditionally in their hands!
What do you say, even though the body is bound, the soul is free, and it is its own?
Naive!
For those who have attained cultivation, what is the difficulty of extracting the soul and refining the soul? What makes you feel that your soul is in your own hands?
In front of the Nightmare Palace, where did the surging soul power on the Dream Soul Tree come from?
Some are the proportional contributions of the spirits, and some are the beings who feel that they have freedom and are refined and formed!
Absolute power, with absolute domination.
The Pantheon, in fact, is already very good. Elsewhere, the areas ruled by the little overlords who stood on their own side almost always existed only around the beings at the top.
All resources that are of some use must be handed over.
Some people who are powerful and have no bottom line of discipline have their "desires" that are difficult to fill, which makes people sigh.
This "desire" is not only the greed and possession of resources, but also **.
- Yes, that is**.
Some immortal Taoist characters who are not afraid of women, under an order, what loving Taoist couple, what chaste female cultivator, dare not come to serve?
If you don't accept it, you die!
Moreover, the death of the body is not the end, and the soul cannot escape!
In the face of absolute and irresistible forces, the so-called dignity is actually worthless.
The desolate world has never been as beautiful as the traveler imagined, like a paradise-like place.
Since strength is respected, there must be a worldview that conforms to this core theme, and a unique environmental atmosphere is formed around it.
Big fish eat little fish!
If the character crossed by the traverser is average, the strength is average...... Oh, let's take it easy.
Don't say anything about competing with saints on the same stage, punching Hongjun and kicking the way of heaven, and living with some dignity!
The lower you are, the more you want to rise in such a background, and along the way you are destined to be made of the bones of countless spirits and immortals.
Without the strength and courage to challenge such a sea of corpses and blood, it is better to ash as soon as possible and return to the world as raw materials.
If you are a weak person, you dare to be dissatisfied?
Don't say anything, the man will crush you into ashes, and the woman will be degraded to the furnace, killing, seizing treasures, and forcibly occupying Taoist couples...... It happens all the time in every corner, and there is no repetition at all.
This is the real world, the most real appearance in the early days of the cultivation of the desolate world!
These are the scenes that happen among ordinary acquired souls, and they have not yet extended to the innate sacred.
But who can guarantee that it will never happen?
It is precisely because he has seen too much of the ups and downs that Fuxi has a heart to strive for progress all the time.
It is better to be a predator than to be the one who is being preyed.
Of course, Fu Xi didn't think about making some changes...... But if you weigh your own weight, the revolutionary fighting spirit that changed the world will disappear silently.
After all, he is not such a person with such lofty ambitions, or the strength does not allow it, which kills this determination. I really have to fight hard with this whole era...... It doesn't matter if you die, I'm afraid you will be implicated in Nuwa.
What choice is there when relatives are far away and close?
Moreover, as the actual beneficiary of such a background, Fuxi was invisibly eroded by the sugar-coated shells of this decadent feudalism. Although the harem of three thousand is far away, under the scorching eyes of the phoenix, I didn't dare to put any goddesses, fairies, and demon girls in my own hall, and occasionally wanted to be corrupt, and a team of maids who could sing and dance had to go through layers of approval, and inadvertently there was no follow-up, I don't know if the phoenix forgot it, or forgot it.
But let him stand up and overthrow this immortal society, reform his own life, and open his eyes for all sentient beings......
In this world, there are indeed some saints and sages who can betray the class, but Fu Xi asks himself - it is almost impossible for him to become such an existence.
However, it does not prevent him from making a little effort to plant a little fire for the future.
......
"The gap in the realm of strength makes there is almost no common language between the strong and the weak. Fu Xi looked solemn, "The demand of the strong from the weak is simply force majeure." β
The weak are of little help to the strong, and there is a gap in strength, which is an extreme asymmetry.
Therefore, there is no right to speak - the innate sacredness of the high, where will you listen to the begging of a bunch of ants?
"Even if we build up organizations and forces, the essence has not changed. Fu Xi sighed lightly, "On the core, what really makes us progress is the exchange and study between each other." β
"Those low-level creatures, at most, can do nothing more than pay us spiritual power now, or become tools for fighting each other in the future. β
"That's true. Phoenix nodded, then spread her hands, "I know you have a sympathetic heart, and I have a ...... But this is not the mainstream after all. β
"In our pantheon, it's barely better...... But as time goes by, there will also be dissent, which will be difficult to suppress. β
"Not to mention any other organization...... The more ferocious ones even use ordinary beings as food for their spiritual path. β
"Anyway, heaven and earth are soil, and this creature is a crop after a stubble, occasionally scatter a handful of seeds, and after a while, you will be pleasantly surprised to find that it is all over the mountains and fields. At this time, it is a feast of harvesting. β
"Some need the blood of all souls, and some need the souls of all beings...... Making a Dao Killer has to be said to be a cheap and easy product. β
"Even the monks of the Taiyi realm, as long as there are enough of them, they can barely make up their lives...... At the very least, it's much more convenient than those rare fairy gold minerals. β
"In this era, it can really be said that there is no trace of heaven, and humanity is dead!" Fu Xi said something that Phoenix couldn't understand, "I want to make some changes." β
"It's not just for a little kindness in my heart, but also for my spiritual future. He had a smile on his face, "I'm going to build a bridge that serves as a bridge between the strong and the weak." β
Perhaps, the chaos mentioned earlier may not disappear because of thisβthere will always be a dark corner of the world. β
"But at the very least, give all the strong a sustainable choice...... A piece of cake that will continue to grow is more tempting and patient than a small point that is shrunk and shrunk, isn't it?"
"This bridge ......," Phoenix thought for a moment, "is that what you call the way of the golden thighs?"
"Yes!"
The corners of Fu Xi's mouth curled slightly, "Of course this is what I jokingly called, in fact, it should be said that it is ...... The way of luck!"
When the word "luck" appeared, the whole desolate world was shaking in a trance!
Phoenix was shocked, but when she looked closely, she found nothing, as if it was just her delusion.
......
In fact, that was not a phoenix delusion.
In a blessed land of immortal mountains, there were two supreme giants playing against each other.
And at the moment when Fu Xi's words came out, one of the parties suddenly stopped the chess pieces that were about to fall, and looked into the void with silver eyes, as if they had penetrated the eternal years.
"Hongjun, have you seen it? Now there are people who are shaking your foundation and copying your path...... What are you supposed to do?"
This is a supreme male lord of the world, with long silver hair and silver eyebrows...... All the time, there are layers of extremely fine void ripples around the body, rippling leisurely, permeating the entire universe.
Raise your eyebrows!
At this moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he asked his old friend in front of him, wanting to see his surprised and moved expression.
'It must be fun, right?'
It's just unexpected, Hongjun, who is playing against him, is very calm and not panicked at all.
Raising his head slightly, he took his attention away from the chessboard, and his eyes crossed time and space, reflecting Fu Xi's figure in his eyes.
Then he bowed his head and stopped paying attention.
"So what?"
"I don't want to talk about this level, it's just Pangu's cheapness...... Is there such an easy thing to occupy?"
"Don't look at him happy now, feel like he's found the Cotai Strip. Oh, sooner or later, one day, he will have to spit it out with interest. β
Poor Dao pinched his fingers - the moment he stood at the peak, that is, when he faced Pangu directly. β
"The power of the Heavenly Axe...... Hey, I think he'll remember him for the rest of his life!"
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