Simulated Cultivation of Immortals: Pushing the heavens from the world of Uncle Nine

Chapter 194 The Current Situation

If Patriarch Yang Mei stepped into Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, even if he couldn't ignore the way of heaven, he would still be able to enter the prehistoric world. At that time, wouldn't the great power in the prehistoric world be at the mercy of him?

Of course, with an existence like him, he would not slaughter living beings arbitrarily. It was not compassion, but unnecessary.

"Although my current state is not as good as Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, it is slightly better than the ordinary Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. However, my current strength is far from being able to exert the strength I should have. After all, my The body of the Chaos Demon God has not been completely repaired yet, and it is still unable to perfectly control its own strength. Waiting for me to cultivate the physical body and reach its peak, by then my realm should be able to break through to the Hunyuan Wujiluo Jinxian."

Patriarch Yang Mei said softly, although his realm is not enough to match Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but as long as his realm breaks through, then his strength will definitely be able to surpass the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. With such great power, Patriarch Yang Mei will not be afraid, and even has the confidence to fight with him!
"En!" Hearing Yang Mei's old ancestor say this, Huang Tian nodded, and said: "I will continue to work hard, and strive to make myself reach the extreme of Primordial Golden Immortal as soon as possible."

"Well, the sooner the better! But don't be too hasty, take your time, step by step, the road to the great road is long, and I hope fellow Taoists can regain the wind of the Chaos Demon God as soon as possible." Patriarch Yang Mei nodded, Encouraged.

"En! I understand!" Huang Tian nodded again, but the light in his eyes became resolute, no longer hesitant, no longer confused, but full of fighting spirit!
Huang Tian knew that the gap between him and Patriarch Yang Mei was getting bigger and bigger. He also knew that all of this was because he died once. If he died in the previous life, he must stand up again in this life and return to the original Chaos Demon God. realm.

"Fellow Taoist, I'll take my leave now!" Patriarch Yang Mei nodded, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of Huang Tian's eyes.

There was a change in front of Huang Tian, ​​the place he was in completely disappeared, and he was standing in that valley again, as if the tree-lined path had never appeared before.

"Phew~! This move is a blessing in disguise!" Huang Tian exhaled, a smile flashed across his face, he never thought that he would have stayed in that tree-lined path for a full hundred years, even though his It feels like only a moment, but I have to marvel at the difference in the passage of time.

The main reason is the time for him to comprehend, that time was too consumed.

"I don't know when I will be able to truly control my own destiny. At that time, I will be able to walk in this world as I please. At that time, how can there be anything in the world that can stop me?"

Huang Tian's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, he had already made up his mind that he must cultivate to the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian as soon as possible, his heart was full of fighting spirit, and he also had strong expectations, no matter what, his fate, Now it seems that he is being dragged by others. If he can't get rid of the shackles of fate, he will never be able to control his own destiny. This is something he absolutely does not allow.

But he is still cultivating the Dao of Destiny. His fate is being manipulated by others, which annoys him, but he has no way to change this phenomenon, so his destiny has always been manipulated by others. This situation makes Huang Tian Very angry and aggrieved, if he can change his current destiny, then does he still need to be so depressed?No matter what, Huang Tian didn't want to be controlled by others, he wanted to change his destiny.

"No matter what, I will hold my destiny in my own hands!" Huang Tian gritted his teeth, and the resentment in his heart was getting heavier and heavier. He knew that he couldn't just sit and wait for death. No matter how much the price was, he would try his best to change his life. destiny!

Having figured this out, Huang Tian no longer entangled in his own destiny. He only had one goal, and that was to cultivate to the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Only when he reached this level could he truly control his own destiny.

This is what he pursues. No matter what obstacles are in front of him, he will destroy them!
With a decision in his mind, Huang Tian disappeared in place with a slight movement of his thoughts.

Patriarch Yang Mei sat cross-legged on a chaotic boulder with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into some kind of cultivation state, the surrounding chaotic aura lingered around him, and he swallowed this huge chaotic aura in his body, constantly improving strength.

Although Patriarch Yang Mei's realm is only at the level of a saint, the Dao he cultivated is very powerful.

The most powerful thing is that his body of Chaos Demon God has not disappeared, it is just incomplete. After reincarnation, he not only recovered his body of Chaos Demon God, but also repaired the body of his previous life a lot.

He only needs to keep repairing the body of the demon god, and he can logically inherit the perception of the space avenue, so that the realm will fly straight. As long as he continues to comprehend, he will soon reach the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, or even Dzogchen, then His fighting power will be even more terrifying.

As for Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, who wants to break through to a higher level, he still needs a little bit of everything from heaven to repair his body, so that he can step into that realm. This is why he wants to help Hongjun.

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In the hundreds of years since Huang Tian disappeared, the Great Zhou Dynasty and Great Shang Dynasty had also begun to stalemate. Because of the participation of the immortals, neither Ji Fa nor Di Xin had aged, and the court officials were all cultivators. For the successful generation.

Jiang Ziya, who was in charge of the matter of enshrining the gods, miraculously did not die, but he still did not become a fairy. Instead, he took various panacea, which greatly increased his life span.

The combat power of both sides is no longer the army, and the army has actually become an organization similar to the police of later generations, which is used to guard the city's law and order. In fact, the siege of the city relies on the immortals of both sides.

There are tens of thousands of disciples of the Jiejiao, and this is just the disciples of the Jiejiao. The disciples of those disciples and their friends, as well as some sects attached to the Jiejiao, and some sects inherited from the Jiejiao also joined in. this war.

This war has swept the entire prehistoric world, no one can escape, no one can escape.

Even veteran quasi-sages such as Zhen Yuanzi and Minghe Patriarch were involved.

Although the strength of the Jiejiao side is not as strong as that of the Jiejiao, but there are also many disciples and sects in their sect. Coupled with the support of the Western School, they fought back and forth with the Jiejiao disciples for a while. .

During these hundreds of years, countless monks have fallen in the prehistoric times.

However, most of these monks are people who do not practice the way of heaven and only indulge in selfish desires. When the calamity comes, it is naturally difficult to escape it.

And those who do good deeds on weekdays and are accompanied by the virtues of heaven, most of them turned danger into good fortune and avoided it.

Although there were countless casualties among the collateral cultivators of the two sects, in fact there were very few casualties among their own disciples, especially the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, none of them fell, and the same was true for the Jiejiao side, none of the second-generation disciples died. .

Three generations of direct disciples only lost one Wen Zhong, but Wen Zhong's death pushed the war between them to the extreme.

Although Wen Zhong died, he was still able to be on the list. From this point of view, it is not too miserable. There are still countless monks who have fallen, but they have no chance of reincarnation.

All the cultivation bases of a body were returned to the world, which can be regarded as eliminating a portion of karma for the world.

With the passage of time, countless disciples were killed or injured on both sides, and gradually even the disciples of our sect began to die in large numbers.

In the end, Empress Sanxiao made a move and cut off the three flowers on the top of the twelve golden immortals and the five qi in their chests. The twelve golden immortals turned into golden immortals, which angered Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun ignored the saint's face and directly dealt with the juniors, putting all the Three Xiao Empresses on the list.

For a moment, the sage Jiejiao Tongtian was furious, and wanted to set up the Jiejiao Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to invite Xixijiao and Chanjiao to a showdown.

Qishan.

"So, now is basically the final battle that will determine the outcome of the war?"

After hearing Jiang Ziya's announcement, Huang Tian asked.

"Yes, in the hundreds of years since the national teacher disappeared, although nothing much happened in the prehistoric world, it has been following the twists and turns of fate."

Jiang Ziya nodded and sighed.

Originally, he thought that he was the son of destiny, enshrining the gods on behalf of the heavens, but now he can't even get a hand in this war. He can only take care of the overall situation here, waiting for the time to pass, and the two sides will decide the outcome.

Only after the two sides decide the outcome can he become a god on behalf of heaven.

Not only him, but even Nezha, Li Jing, Yang Jian and others have no chance to intervene. These people who played a huge role in the early stage are now nestled in the capital, waiting for the result of that battle.

If it was the victory of Jiejiao, then they would have to wait for death to be on the list, and if it was the victory of Chanjiao, they could directly capture Chaoge, replace the heaven and enshrine the gods, and then they would be considered understanding.

Jiang Ziya smiled wryly, feeling extremely disappointed in his heart. If he hadn't wanted to replace the gods, he would have died long ago.

And Nezha, Li Jing, Yang Jian, and others are all just Golden Immortal cultivation bases, and they can't participate in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation at all.

At this time, there were many officials in the court, and Ji Fa had already looked down on him, so he didn't care about it, just doing his own thing well, doing what a king should do.

So he put all his energy on managing the people's livelihood. For a while, the people of Dazhou not only did not live in a worse life, but they lived better than they did under Di Xin's rule.

Even those battles between immortals did not affect mortals.

Therefore, those mortals even thought that this was a prosperous age, and they didn't know what happened after passing on their families. They only knew that their king was a good king.

"National Master, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and I am already old!" Ji Fa joked with a self-deprecating smile.

"Haha! You don't have to worry about the king. The poor Taoist suddenly realized that he stepped from the realm of the Daluo Jinxian to the quasi-sage realm, so he wasted a little time. Fortunately, the king is still there. Pindao will give the king a treasure!"

Huang Tian laughed and a flat peach appeared in his hand, it was a gift from Haotian to him, a flat peach that has only matured in 9000 years, even a fairy can prolong his life if he eats it, let alone a mortal.

When he sent it to Ji Fa, Ji Fa quickly took it with both hands, and asked with doubts on his face: "I don't know why the national teacher sent it?"

"Could it be the flat peach unique to the legendary heaven?!"

"hiss!!"

"It turned out to be a flat peach!"

The ministers of the DPRK and China were arguing one after another, no one would dislike this flat peach, everyone of them wanted this flat peach.

Only Li Jing, Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Nezha and other successful people did not take it seriously. As for Jiang Ziya, he was also overjoyed when he heard the words, and stared at this flat peach with wide eyes.

He knew that his life span was not long, and if he got this flat peach, he would surely live another ten thousand years. He didn't believe that he would not be able to cultivate to the realm of immortals in ten thousand years!

"That's right, it's the flat peach!"

Huang Tian nodded with a smile on his face, signaling to Ji Fa that he could swallow it.

Ji Fa was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly bit off the flat peach in his hand, and a fresh fragrance wafted over, shocking the spirits of the Chinese, Chinese and military ministers.

"I don't know if the national teacher still has flat peaches?" Jiang Ziya, who was on the side, asked in a low voice when he saw this.

Huang Tian nodded, Jiang Ziya was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked cheekily, "I wonder if I can give you the next one..."

"It's okay to give it to you, but if you eat it at most, you can only live for another ten thousand years. You are destined to have no fairy fate in this life, even if you live another ten thousand years. If the gods granted by the heavens have made great achievements, they will surely become immortals and attain the Tao in the next life."

"So, Pindao thinks it's better for you not to eat this flat peach. If you gain ten thousand years of life in vain, no one can say what will happen to you in the next life."

Huang Tian nodded, it's just a flat peach, it's of no use to him, of course he can give Jiang Ziya one, he still has more, like this kind of flat peach that ripens every ten thousand years, Heavenly Court doesn't know how much it has accumulated, Haotian I gave him hundreds of pills at once, as a gift.

But Jiang Ziya's fate is like this. In this life, he was enshrined as a god in order to show the justice of heaven, so Jiang Ziya has no celestial fate, and naturally he cannot be ranked in the immortal class. Others in the province said that Jiang Ziya used his position to seek the immortal position for himself.

Therefore, even if Jiang Ziya lives for ten thousand years, it will be the same. The law of heaven dictates that even Yuanshi Tianzun can't do anything, let alone Jiang Ziya himself.

In order to compensate Jiang Ziya, Heavenly Dao arranged everything for him in his next life. At that time, the disciples of Chanjiao will also enlighten him on behalf of his teacher, so that he can step into the immortal way. What realm he can reach in the end, it can only depend on himself.

"The national teacher said the same, and the teacher said the same. Am I destined to have no fairy fate in this life!" Jiang Ziya frowned when he heard this, and then sighed softly.

"That's all, that's all! Since there is no fairy fate, then the poor Taoist should be reincarnated as soon as possible after conferring the gods. If you can't fight in this life, you have to fight in the next life!"

"Great!"

(End of this chapter)