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Chapter 100 Teachings
The journey of cultivation is extremely difficult, and those who can be called monks are those who have embarked on this road of no return.

On the dilapidated city wall, the phantom of the saint exuding a halo of righteousness looked at the few remaining cultivators in the divine realm in front of him.

At this moment, they are in different states, some are only in the state of soul, some are reborn after being seized from the soul, and some are half dead and mourning for their old age.

It's normal, except Ye Wushuang, Emperor Xia is only half in the eyes of Xiansheng Xuying.

They had expected such a great change in the world at this moment, but they did not expect that after waiting for so many years, it would finally reappear today.

As if remembering something, Xian Sheng Xuying stood in front of several people and remained silent for a long time without speaking.

"Today's world is so damaged that even monks in the divine realm can't support it..."

Xiansheng Xuying sighed, and then looked at the sky above his head. The rich spiritual energy rose from here, entered the clouds, and was then circulated between heaven and earth by the mighty power of heaven and earth.

Xiansheng Xuying raised his head, waved the cherry sleeves in his hands lightly, the things above his head that blocked his sight disappeared, and then an extremely spectacular scene appeared in front of everyone.

"It's incredible..."

"Is this the power of heaven and earth?"

"unimaginable!"

Everyone was stunned by this scene. The first saint phantom cast a spell, and the aura released from the abyss under the dilapidated city wall was presented to them in the process of transforming in the clouds above their heads.

Ye Wushuang was also stunned by the shocking scene in front of him.

After breaking away from this shocking state, he turned his gaze to the phantom of the saint in front of him.

After all, it is practitioners of all realms who can display such power with human power comparable to the power of heaven and earth.

This is almost comparable to the power of heaven and earth.

Moreover, Ye Wushuang could feel that even though the phantom in front of him was just left over by the sage in unknown ages, the aura on his body seemed to him like a deep sea, the edge of which could not be seen at a glance.

On the other side, Emperor Xia frowned, he didn't want any power beyond his control to exist.

However, the phantom of the saint in front of him was clearly beyond his control.

Even if all the secret chess he arranged one day worked, even if his power was exerted on the world, as long as such a person exists, perhaps all the achievements of his efforts can be destroyed with the palm of his hand.

His heart is not peaceful either.

It seemed that they had sensed everyone's intentions. The phantom figure of the saint in front of him turned his head, and there was no expression on his face, but the aura on his body released light like the warm sun. Before everyone could react, the scene in front of them had already It started to change.

It is no longer a dilapidated city wall, no longer a barren and lonely grassland, but a city full of people, and they are at the top of the city at this moment.

"Here, fresh wild boar!"

"Change another one!"

"It's too high, it's worth two women at most."

"........."

The complicated sounds gathered from all directions, leaving the few god-level monks in the middle of the crowd unable to react.

They stared dumbfounded at everything in front of them, and at the same time stared at Xiansheng's phantom with shocked expressions.

This is a method they have never touched or understood, and its appearance even surpasses their understanding.

"Boom..."

Xia Di stretched out his hand and touched the passers-by beside him, but it was as if he had touched a bubble, and the picture in front of him shattered.

"It's just a mirror image. To this world, we are just passers-by. Except for the world itself, nothing lasts forever..."

Xiansheng Xuying opened his mouth, waved his palm away, and the scene now began to change and shifted to another place.

"kill!"

"Never die!"

"........."

This is a battlefield, and Ye Wushuang and others are standing above the battlefield at this moment, witnessing the war between the two sides below.

"kill!"

A heaven-shattering sound came, and even the cultivators in the divine realm couldn't help but be shocked by the killing sound.

"This is a cultivator in the divine realm, and he is the kind who proves the way by killing!"

Wuchenzi said, he lived a long time, in his time, this way of killing to prove the way was still taken by people, but it was already very few, and in the current world, this way has been cut off.

Seeing it again now reminded him of the past.

"Humph!"

Similarly, a cold snort came from the opposite side, and a strong man with a halberd walked out of the army, and then rushed toward the opposite side without hesitation.

The war between monks in the divine realm!
Was the ancient times so glorious?Even the cultivators in the divine realm, like innate generals, go into battle naked and fight in person.

Emperor Xia was stimulated by the scene in front of him.

If the generals guarding the Quartet under his command are all god-level monks, will he still make arrangements in this world?
No need, just push it horizontally, no matter who it is, as long as it dares to block it, a cultivator in the divine realm is enough to crush everything.

At the end of the screen, the two generals who belonged to each side ended up dying in battle.

Xiansheng Xuying waved his palm again, and the scene in front of him was flipped again. This time, there was nothing, but returned to what they saw when they first came.

Xian Sheng Xuying looked at the people who were still in shock. He did not speak to break the atmosphere, but waited.

Ye Wushuang was the first to come back to his senses. He didn't know what the Xiansheng's intention was, but he probably knew what he wanted to express.

Even a cultivator in the divine realm is just a weak ant in front of the world, so what if he can traverse the world, after many years, after thousands of years, is it still your figure standing here?

All that's left is a handful of loess and a broken wall.

So what if the world is invincible?Time will always be your biggest enemy. It cannot be seen or touched, but it is always against you. When you get older and older, its methods will become more and more fierce and its attacks will become heavier and heavier until the future. Give you a fatal blow.

Emperor Xia seemed to have come to his senses, and the confusion in his eyes was much less, and his expression of looking at the shadow of the ancestral saint became much more respectful.

"Thank you for your teaching, senior."

Emperor Xia opened his mouth, and then took a long breath. It was because he thought too much. With the strength and status of his senior, the enemy may have been more than just years.

Perhaps it has surpassed heaven and earth.

Emperor Xia felt much calmer, and Wu Chenzi and several other cultivators in the divine realm also realized it one after another, and thanked him immediately.

But all of this was stopped by Xiansheng Xuying reaching out his hand.

This is not the purpose of his summoning everyone to come here, this is just a temporary trick on his part.

But for everyone at the moment, it has benefited a lot.

(End of this chapter)