Evergreen

Chapter 1748 Reflecting the Heavens
If luck is really against the sky, and a Da Luo Jinxian can be born among the descendants who practice their own Taoism, then as the guide of the Da Luo Jinxian, it may be possible to soar into the sky in the future.

Of course, Da Luo Jinxian is too rare, and most of the celestial beings can reflect the heavens and worlds. Even after hundreds of millions of years, they have opened up the way of practice for millions of worlds, and it may not be possible to produce a celestial power, let alone Said Da Luo Jinxian.

This time, while Jiang Linglong was cultivating quietly, she used the method of reflecting the heavens to pass down the inheritance in the endless dimensions and the starry universe, and also took this opportunity to gain merit and luck in an instant.

"Breakthrough into the realm of celestial beings, I haven't tried reflecting the wonders of the heavens yet."

"Perhaps, I should also try to reflect the heavens."

Chen Nianzhi couldn't help whispering, and then slowly lowered his eyes.

As his eyes lowered, a purple-gold divine ring bloomed at the back of his head, and the light of boundless luck and merit swayed across the sky, instantly mapping to endless dimensions, starry universe, and boundless worlds.

At the same time, in the depths of the endless starry sky, within the ancient world of countless dimensions, an illusory figure in white clothes appeared at the same time.

His whole body is shrouded in immortal energy, and the purple cloud above his head spreads for hundreds of millions of miles, and the golden light of merit shines all over the sky.

"Miracle, has the ancient immortal descended to the realm?"

Within the tens of thousands of great worlds, countless mortals prostrated themselves on the ground, worshiping that figure in surprise or joy.

Sensing these millions of great worlds, Chen Nianzhi couldn't help but frown slightly. Most of these tens of thousands of great worlds have been developed for many thousands of years, and all have inherited Taoism.

At this time, even if Chen Nianzhi passed on the orthodoxy, he might have lost the opportunity, and might be taken away by the descendants of other celestial beings instead.

"Look for the world where the chaos is just beginning and the road of cultivation is still at the beginning."

Chen Nianzhi's thoughts fluttered, and the light that reflected the heavens swept across tens of thousands of ancient worlds in an instant, and found that all of them had been left with inheritance, and only a very small number of them were the first ancient worlds.

However, Chen Nianzhi is very clear that the position he projected is the shallow layer of the endless dimensional void, and it is the place most likely to be reflected in the heavens, and it has long been occupied by the great powers of all parties.

At the deep level of the endless dimension, there are still more ancient worlds that have not left inheritance in those places that cannot be mapped by the early and middle stages of the celestial beings.

At this point in his mind, Chen Nianzhi activated his body again, projecting the light of reflection into the depths of the dimensional void.

After crossing the endless void in this way, in a sea of ​​ancient realms of dimensions, I finally discovered an ancient realm that was just opened to chaos.

"The ancient world was opened at the beginning of three thousand years."

Chen Nianzhi whispered, and couldn't help but smile a little.

These three thousand ancient worlds were all born in chaos, and it has been less than 10 years since they were created.

Among these ancient worlds, although there are other great immortals who have left inheritance, but the inheritance does not exceed 1 years.

In less than 1 years, the pattern of the world has not yet been completely settled. These worlds are still dominated by wild beasts and gods, and neither the human race nor the monster race has yet risen.

Seeing this, Chen Nianzhi passed down his own orthodox tradition.

He split into three thousand divine thoughts, fell into the three thousand ancient realms, created a stele of inheritance, and passed down nine volumes of magic.

They are Chaos Heavenly Scripture, Five Elements, Pure Yang, Xuanming, Life, Hunyuan, Wutu, Xuhuan, and Immortality.

These nine volumes of wonderful methods represent nine paths of practice, with the Hunyuan Scripture as the core, and the other eight paths are separated from the Chaos Scripture.

Anyone who has practiced one of these paths to the extreme and ascended to immortality can become a disciple of Guixu Cave Heaven.

If anyone can cultivate any of Pure Yang Sky Fire, Xuanming True Water, Seed of Life, Hunyuan Ancient Gold, Origin Soil of All Things, and Hunyuan Indestructible Body Seed, then he may even become the direct descendant of Guixu Cave.

After leaving behind the stele of preaching, Chen Nianzhi traveled around the ancient realms at the beginning of the third millennium with his spiritual thoughts, and found that there were many celestial inheritances in these ancient realms, and many of them were Chen Nianzhi's acquaintances.

There are Chunxuzi of Chunyang Cave Heaven, Xiqi Celestial God, Shenyuan Patriarch, and Celestial Immortal Power of Baihu Cave Heaven.

"It seems that the dimensional void here is closer to the six-day domain."

Chen Nianzhi whispered in his heart, and walked between the heaven and the earth with his spiritual thoughts, exploring the customs of this world.

But not long after walking, Chen Nianzhi frowned slightly.

It should be the reason why the chaos in the world first opened. Chen Nianzhi discovered that this world is full of all kinds of wild beasts, including Qiongqi, gluttonous and other most ominous things.

The human race in this world, who have just stepped into the road of cultivation, can't resist these great evils at all.

The most important thing is that cultivation requires spiritual roots, and in these newly opened worlds, because of the weak blood of the human race, there are very few human races with spiritual roots.

In the old Chen clan in the Ziyin Realm, about a thousand mortals could produce a fairy seedling with spiritual roots, but in this world, there is not one in a million human races with spiritual roots.

This is because they do not have the blood of immortal cultivators in their bodies, and the existence of spiritual roots in nature is an extremely rare alien species.

"Without spiritual roots, one cannot embark on the path of cultivation."

"However, the possibility of the birth of spiritual roots in the blood of mortals is too slim. No wonder in any great world, the first few hundred thousand years of the beginning of the world are the most miserable times for the human race."

In the eyes of the fierce beasts and the monster race, the human race is just a reserve of blood food, and it is impossible to pose a threat at all.

Only after hundreds of thousands of years of development with blood and tears, more and more existences with spiritual roots among the human race, and the birth of high-level monks, can they be able to compete with the demon gods and ancient beasts.

"In the world of the beginning of chaos, the human race is so difficult."

"It seems that in countless worlds, the initial rise of the human race is a tragic tragedy."

Chen Nianzhi sighed in his heart, but he didn't help these human races. He knew in his heart that in the endless world, human races will go through the most terrible dark age.

Suppressing and killing these ancient giant beasts, monster races, and even gods is only a temporary solution, not a root cause, and has no great significance.

"I can't cultivate immortality, can I go another way?"

Chen Nianzhi whispered, and continued to explore these ancient worlds.

He was surprised to find that these primitive human races slashed and burned, and walked in the wild world, they all walked the same path one after another.

They learned from the nature of the world, imitated the ancient giant beasts and even the gods of the world, and created a path of cultivation with the same goal.

"Budo!"

Chen Nianzhi whispered slowly, a bit of surprise appeared in his eyes, but he was disappointed after a while.

These ancient human races imitated the nature of the world and created the road of martial arts cultivation, but the martial arts created by almost everyone ended up in the second or third realm.

Following the example of ancient giant beasts and using martial arts to train their bodies is only a broken road after all.

Because the ancient giant beasts have different talents, they are born with extremely strong physique and physical body, but the human race has a weak body but they have to imitate the ancient giant beasts, which in itself is twice the result with half the effort.

"Hundred years of hard work is not as good as the natural growth of ancient giant beasts in a year."

Chen Nianzhi whispered slowly, he could feel the despair of these primitive human ancient sages.

Among these ancient sages of the human race, many of them have extremely amazing talents. Chen Nianzhi believes that their understanding and perseverance are not inferior to many immortals, but it is a pity that because of a mere spiritual root, they completely cut off the road to repair.

Thinking of this, Chen Nianzhi felt a little pity for his talents, and seemed to have some understanding: "Learning from the world, it seems that he has learned the powerful body of a great beast, but he doesn't know that this is following the path of others, and it is not suitable for the human race."

"Those who learn from me live, those who imitate me die!"

"The real martial arts should constantly surpass oneself, sublimate and transform oneself, and cultivate into a supreme martial arts avatar."

In the end, Chen Nianzhi took a deep breath slowly: "Perhaps, I can do something."

(End of this chapter)