“The way of the yin and the dark is more against the sky than the journey of cultivating immortals. It is practiced in the body of the dead, and it is forbidden by the heavens and the earth to seize the secrets and vitality.
“”But in the ancient years, the God of Houtu was consecrated immediately and took charge of the tunnel, allowing the path of Yin and Ming to gradually develop into a practice path that keeps pace with the path of cultivating immortals and the path of martial arts.
“”The most important thing is that there are too many paths of practice in the world, and the Netherworld has only one way of practice, Yinming, which has taken the lead. It is the most normal thing to be resurrected from death.
” Rao Wuqing spoke out slowly, with a particularly dignified tone.
Jiang Ming keenly captured several important words.
The **** of the back earth.
Authentic! “In the original world, there was a prehistoric mythology system, which gave rise to countless powerful gods, such as Pangu, Hongjun, etc., which may be fabricated, but Houtu is indeed a real mythical figure.
” “But that was the world in the past, so why is there a God of Houtu in this world of cultivating immortals? Is it a coincidence or is it that the original world also has the inheritance of cultivating immortals, and those myths and stories themselves are real, not fabricated by the ancient ancestors? “At this moment, Jiang Ming only felt that his mind was in a mess. The useful information and useless information he received were mixed together, and he couldn’t draw a really useful conclusion for a while.
But soon, Jiang Ming suddenly slapped his head.
“Hei Jian, did you have the God of the Back Earth in your era?” A person, as long as you can control the tunnel, then you are the God of Houtu.
” The voice of Hei Jian came out slowly, and it was not over yet, “Besides the way of heaven and the way of authenticity, there is another way between heaven and earth, that is, the way of humanity. Of course this does not refer to the way of the human race, but the way of the world, including the way of the human race. The way that includes all living beings, monster races, and so on.
” “In addition, saints are also divided into several categories, some are in charge of the authentic way, some are in charge of the heavenly way, but no one can control the human way from the beginning to the end.
Because human nature is too fragmented, no matter whether it is the human race, monster race, demon race, or even the legendary Shura race, there are saint-level Xeons sitting there, and no one can become the absolutely invincible side. Naturally, no one can be in charge of humanity.
“”The Dao of Heaven is different. As long as you get the Dao of Heaven’s approval, you can become a saint of the Dao of Heaven. Although it is still limited to the Dao of Heaven and governed by the Dao of Heaven, it is far more powerful than ordinary saints.
” “The last thing I want to say is of course authenticity. Whether it is my era or earlier eras, there is only one God of Houtu.
, which means that there is only one person who can control the authenticity. In a sense, the status of Houtu gods far exceeds those saints of heaven, and even crushes all ordinary saints! “Speaking of which, Hei Jian pretended to be eloquent and eloquent, but was confused by Jiang Ming’s question.
“The post-earth gods of your era, and the post-earth gods of earlier eras, what is their final outcome?” Hei Jian was silent.
After a while, it slowly replied: “Dead, all dead.
, in the face of the Great Nirvana, no matter whether it is a sage of heaven, a powerful human being, or an invincible post-earth **** in charge of the tunnel…” “Including my master… “Heijian’s voice became deeper and weaker, as if these words reminded it of some bad past.
That is the real catastrophe of the last days! Not just mortals, ordinary cultivators.
Even if it is Tianjun, Yasheng, saint, or even the sage of heaven and the gods of Houtu, they are doomed to be unable to survive, or even linger on their last breath.
That is the great silence! The Great Silence that destroyed civilizations of countless epochs! Hearing Hei Jian’s trembling and desperate voice, Jiang Ming fell silent for a while.
What kind of catastrophe is it? He had seen it in the memory of the master of the black sword, it was powerful enough to destroy the world.
But Jiang Ming still couldn’t have a deep understanding.
He has cultivated to the Golden Core realm now, possessing supernatural powers and mana that ordinary people can’t imagine in a lifetime, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he is a real fairy.
Not to mention those super powers who transform into gods, infants, holes, and even the realm of harmony! In the face of such a catastrophe, even if it is in charge of the tunnel, the God of the Back Earth in the Invincible Heaven and Earth will not escape death? So, what is the point of cultivating immortals? So, is Jiang Ming qualified to climb to the peak of martial arts? Dongdongdong! Dongdongdong! At this moment, a disturbing movement recalled Jiang Ming’s thoughts.
It’s the resurrected Balrog Heart! Huge tentacles rose up one after another, bound practitioners one after another, dug out hearts one after another, and then spawned more terrifying tentacles.
“Run away!” Jiang Ming roared without hesitation ~Soverse.com~, mainly for Wuhen, Yingsha, Huaimei, and Zhu An’an.
The four of them reacted one after another.
Wuhen wrapped Zhu An’an in his arms and ran towards the front.
Yingsha directly revealed the true body of the black water snake, increased the speed to the extreme, and ran away carrying Huaimei who was almost in danger.
Gu Chi and the others were also in a panic. If it weren’t for Rao Wuqing’s strength, and Master Zhai’s Ten Thousand Swords Beacon Formation was still effective and able to cut out a series of astonishing Beacon Fire Sword Qi, some cultivators in the Holy Land of Guhua would have already turned into The nourishment for the growth of Balrog’s heart.
Swoosh! Cultivators and casual cultivators from other forces also frantically rushed towards the distance, fearing that if they were a little slower, they would completely ruin their lives.
Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes, retreated a few steps with a gloomy expression, and quickly disappeared in this area.
But unlike other people who ran around, Jiang Ming had a clear goal and ran directly to another road.
“Hei Jian, I have to say that taking you with you is like bringing a navigation. You can actually see that there is a passage leading to another road!” Jiang Ming couldn’t help sighing.
I have lived for so many years, and my cultivation has reached this stage, but in some aspects his ability is still far from enough.
At least, he can’t perceive the environmental changes in the residual nether ecology! “Hehe, that’s natural. My uncle has restored so many memories, and his vision has been improved by a hundred times and a thousand times!” However, brother, I want to remind you that you may not be able to go back after this run.
” Hei Jianben was still complacent, but his tone faded after a few seconds.
Jiang Ming was stunned, and subconsciously asked: “What do you mean? What do you mean I may not be able to go back?” “Because this road and the passage just now are changing at any time. I can’t reach that channel…”