That night, Meng Xiang, who retrieved Bigu, patiently flipped through the mainland materials at the table because he no longer needed to sleep.

This book is very thick, Cihai in front of it is not much different from the story of three yuan a book, the weight of the book itself is as high as an astonishing 27.4 kilograms, the volume is large, the thickness is thick, from a distance... It's like a giant cement bag.

If you want to finish reading, if you don't have to be confused, you have to read it for a year.

Now that you want to search for the godheads scattered in the Nine Continents, you have to go to each layer of the continent.

Meng Xiang felt that it was necessary to learn about the history of this continent and the customs of various races, so as not to make any jokes or trouble.

On a quiet winter night, the winter scream is exceptionally bright, and the dim candlelight occasionally flows automatically without wind, which looks eerie.

The continent, which is not polluted by science and technology, is exceptionally peaceful on this winter night.

"Brother Meng..."At this time, the door was pushed open.

It was Ugly who entered the door.

Because of so many things, the relationship between Ah Chou and Meng Xiang is actually self-evident, and the rule of knocking on the door first when entering is indifferent in front of the two of them.

"You kid still haven't slept so late?" Meng Xiang frowned, looking at Ugly's sleepy eyes.

"Can't sleep. Ah Chou pulled out the stool and sat down, glanced at what Meng Xiang was looking at, and saw that it was a brief history of the mainland, but he was not very interested.

"Oh. Meng Xiang nodded and looked at Ah Chou carefully.

This kid seems to have something on his mind.

"Brother Meng. Ah Chou hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth to face Meng Xiang as if he had made some decision.

"There is something to say, there is a fart, don't affect Lao Tzu's learning. ”

His serious appearance made Meng Xiang a little confused.

Although this kid has been sad for the last few days.

Ugly took a deep breath and asked as if he had mustered up courage.

"Brother Meng, in the past ten days, I have been thinking, since the godhead of your immortal Buddha is the authority, is there any kind of godhead that can resurrect the deceased?"

Resurrection?

Meng Xiang's hand shook slightly and looked up.

What I saw was the ugly expectant look.

Yes, this kid obviously took my bloodline and spent ten days cultivating desperately, but he only cultivated to the fifth order of Ning Dan, is it because of this confusion in his heart?

Distracting thoughts for high-level cultivators will lead to madness, and distracting thoughts for low-level cultivators will slow down their cultivation.

If there were no distracting thoughts, Ah Chou should theoretically have entered the Jindan stage by now.

But Meng Xiang didn't blame him.

It's understandable why Ugly has this distraction, but... It's better to dispel this thought.

Meng Xiang folded the corner of the page he saw and closed the book: "Yes! There is a godhead that can cause the effect of resurrection. ”

"Really?" When Ah Chou heard this, he immediately stood up excitedly, and he slapped two palm prints on the table.

"Really. Meng Xiang nodded and said, "The causal godhead, one of the three divinities, can reverse cause and effect, turn things upside down, and ignore logic to make everything you want to happen, including resurrection." ”

"That..."

"Listen to me!"

Without giving Ah Ugly a chance to interrupt, Meng Xiang looked up indifferently and said, "I know what you're thinking, but I advise you to dispel the idea of resurrecting Ah Gu Zhong with cause and effect." ”

"Why?" Ugly's eyes changed from hope to puzzlement.

"It's very simple, ugly, you have to hear what I'm going to say clearly. ”

Meng Xiang picked up two teacups, poured tea and said: "Everything has a death, death is the reincarnation of cause and effect, the immortal Buddha is immortal and immortal, because the immortal Buddha does not touch cause and effect, and I can touch cause and effect It is because I am a special case, and only me and the gods outside the sky are immeasurable immortal emperors." ”

"There is cause and effect, there is all things, cause and effect is the only divinity that requires a price to use, and its use must comply with the principle of equivalence, to know that life is the cause, death is the effect, death... It is providential. ”

"What... What does that mean?" said hello with a full head, seemingly completely unaware of what this meant.

Meng Xiang handed the full teacup to Ah Chou and said, "Ah Guzhong is a hero, and I want him to come back to life, but... I also said that death is the will of heaven, and it is precisely because of death that there is the reincarnation of all things, and to reverse life and death is equivalent to being an enemy of the three thousand realms, and it is equivalent to being an enemy of the reincarnation of all things. ”

"It's not as simple as going against the sky, the resurrection is going against everything, against everything, and if you want to resurrect a person with cause and effect, then anything can happen. ”

"Let's be brief. The price of causal use is not what the bearer has, but what the worlds have, and I have seen many people try to resurrect a person, but they have come to a tragic end. ”

"There is a pair of brothers, in order to resurrect their mother, the elder brother lost his hands and feet, and the younger brother lost his whole body, but he still failed, and the plane was in chaos, and the brother lost countless things afterwards to repair the plane. ”

"I have seen people who have turned their entire plane against their lover in order to resurrect him, and even the resurrected lover has to kill him, and finally has to end his lover and himself with his own hands. ”

"Ugly, death is the fruit of all things, it is the most important part of reincarnation, I will get cause and effect sooner or later, but you must not use this brain. ”

Meng Xiang said bitterly and patted Ugly's shoulder.

Hearing all this, Ah Ugly silently lowered his head.

He didn't seem to give up: "Dad, he died too unjustly, is there really no way to give Dad, a chance to do it again?"

Ugly's tone was pleading, as if he wanted to seize the non-existent, slim opportunity.

Looking at his pleading eyes, Meng Xiang was very sympathetic.

Yes, I would love to resurrect Agu Chung too, but...

"There is no such opportunity. ”

Meng Xiang shook his head helplessly: "Everything can be broken, but death cannot be broken! The immortal Buddha beheading three corpses is to let go of obsession, why do you think you want to let go of obsession? It's because of some things... Not even God can disobey. ”

"But..."Ah Chou wanted to say something, but when he met Meng Xiang's eyes, he had to keep his mouth shut.

Looking at his tangled appearance, the only thing Meng Xiang could do was to touch his head and give him some comfort.

Cultivating the truth and seeking eternal life, this is against the sky, only then can there be a catastrophe, only three corpses, and only then can there be carved divine seals.

But you can go against the sky, but you can't go against death.

You can pursue immortality, but you can't pursue death and resurrection.

This is the iron law of cultivation, which must never be stepped on, and even the immortals and Buddhas dare not touch, the bottom line of the bottom line!

The scene became extraordinarily peaceful, and even Dong Zhi stopped screaming.

Ugly glanced at the teacup on the table, and the tea in it was calm like a mirror, reflecting his melancholy eyes.

The erected tea stalk fell strangely at this time.

"Okay. He sighed as if accepting the reality, got up and walked to the door: "Thank you Brother Meng for your teachings, I'll go to sleep." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Meng Xiang to answer, he went out.

Looking at his back on the paper window, Meng Xiang also sighed and shook his head.

"Great God, he obviously can't accept this fact, he's like this, I'm afraid this kid will go down some crooked path. ”

Ling Yueyue emerged from the shadows and looked at Ah Chou, Bo Jing's eyes were also full of worry and sympathy.

Meng Xiang chuckled and opened a brief history of the mainland, drinking tea while reading.

"It is normal for children to go the wrong way, but who did not go down the wrong path when he was young? I have also walked the wrong way! And is it not the responsibility of us adults to teach the child not to go astray? Don't worry, I will not let him go down the wrong path. ”

"Oh. ”

Ling Yueyue pouted, not too relieved, but looked at Meng Xiang's back as he read the book with some appreciation.

Somehow, Ling Yueyue said like a ghost: "Speaking of which, the great god, our combination is so strange, it feels like you are a father, I am a mother, and Ugly is a son." ”

I... What am I talking about?!

Ling Yueyue regretted it as soon as she finished speaking, and her snow-colored little face was slightly red.

During the day, Ugly's words echoed in my mind again.

"Really?" Meng Xiang shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively, not even bothering to look at Ling Yueyue: "You should also rest early, doesn't the battle spirit have to lie dormant for four hours a day, I don't want to see you become a crazy ghost." ”

"I..."

These words ruined the atmosphere at once.

Ling Yueyue pouted, stomped her foot angrily, and reluctantly retracted into the shadow.

Feeling Ling Yueyue in the shadows entering a dormant state, Meng Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm not as dull as the male protagonists in kidney deficiency dramas!

Ling Yueyue had a crush on herself, and Meng Xiang could still see this.

Women, they're all a bit cheap. Although the words are ugly, but the truth is that if you are good to a woman, you will often become a spare tire, but sometimes you will like to ignore it, but it will make a woman like it.

In addition, my strength is so strong, it is the instinct of a woman to pursue the strong.

Meng Xiang still has this self-knowledge.

However, Meng Xiang didn't like Ling Yueyue.

The reason... If you don't like it, you don't like it, how can there be so many reasons? If you really want to say the reason, it's that she is too mentally retarded, I don't like mental retardation, intellectual retardation has genetic defects, what if I have a deformed son with a long ass and a chin in my life?

This girl, who wants to give it to whom, I only love cat ear girl, rabbit girl, elf girl, help her mother, succubus girl, angel girl, all kinds of mother... Wait, something strange seems to have gotten in?

The next day, at the end of the day.

"Hey!"

The agreed location is at the entrance of the East Teleportation Church in Sixiang City.

From a distance, you can see Qiu Wanli at the door of the idle church, who is greeting him from his side.

Today, she is wearing a purple side-leaf tail close-fitting suit, this asymmetrical costume matches her figure and appearance, and she looks particularly tall in the sun.

Her long hair, tied up in a single ponytail, dragged below her hips, but it was straight and smooth like a brush, swinging with her figure.

Meng Xiang took Ah Chou and Ling Yueyue with a simple hello and joined her.

After last night's conversation, Ah Chou seemed to be still depressed, Ling Yueyue seemed to be a little angry, and walked a little slowly with an umbrella.

On the other side of the portal, Qiu Wanli's woman is really efficient and has been prepared in advance.

Entering the church, under the instructions of the staff, Meng Xiang and his entourage of four stepped on the center of the magic circle that was one acre large and began to teleport.

To Meng Xiang's amazement, the huge structure of the magic circle on the ground was undecipherable!

What's going on?

A brief history of the mainland last night, Meng Xiang just read this chapter.

It is said that this magic circle is a relic handed down from ancient times before the primeval times, and each continent has 108 magic circles, all of which are used for teleportation with other continents.

Moreover, this circle has its own indestructible godhead.

The circle has its own indestructible godhead, what is this operation?

Although the circle is visible and usable, it is a conceptual thing, and to put it bluntly, it is also the embodiment of the concept of "qualification".

A layer of concept on top of a concept? like a layer of on top of a layer of? Sandwich?

Well, I know it's not a good metaphor, but that's pretty much it, don't worry about the details.

In short... Unheard!

Although he couldn't parse it, Meng Xiang could probably feel the structure of the magic circle.

This teleportation circle is a complete fusion of the three divinities after being shattered, and at the same time being created by the causal godhead: cause and effect that will never be taken away and destroyed.

In short, the portal itself is a mutant godhead that cannot be plundered or destroyed, never fails, and is forever fixed in this spatial coordinate.

Can you shatter the divinity and make it into a teleportation circle?

Meng Xiang couldn't help but marvel.

This is something that can only be done by a strong person who has reached the Great Immeasurable Realm above the gods outside the heavens.

To put it bluntly, let Meng Xiang do it, Meng Xiang must use his three major magic weapons, including the Nine Calamities of the Floating Slaughter, and exhaust all his strength to promote the immeasurable immortal method to the extreme... And there is only a 20% success rate.

In the eternal period of this Ninefold Continent, could there be a strong person who was stronger than me?

With this doubt, with the flow of light, Meng Xiang followed the three peers and teleported to the Eighth Continent together.

It doesn't matter, it's about me in the eternal period, and even if there are people who are stronger than me, most of them have already burped in the primeval war.

Anyway, the most important thing now is...

The country of the beast-eared mother, my harem preparation place, I'm here!

hiahiahia！！

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I won't set up a flag to say how exciting the plot of the orc clan is, and how much it urges people to pee.

In the last book, Sumen Town and Di Nationality, I advanced it a month in advance, saying how exciting, but it was written by me, and this time I won't set up flags again, hum!