Gao Wu Arrives

"Wait a little longer!" Fu Cheng seemed to be several years old.

He didn't agree with Jiang Xun's opinion, because that road was not easy to walk, and the whole life was good after nine deaths. Few people have succeeded since ancient times.

A group of people hurriedly came and hurried back, except for a few people, no one was disturbed.

"How is the result?"

Back in the Funiu Mountains, some elderly people have been waiting for a long time and couldn't wait to inquire about the results.

Fu Cheng's face was dim, and he just shook his head.

Looking at Tai Huang, Tai Fei, and Jiang Xun, they also kept silent. Everyone was taken aback, and they suddenly understood something, and they all fell silent.

Some people smiled bitterly, others miserably.

There are also people who are unwilling and resentful.

But no matter what, they have to accept this result after all.

"Go all away, go back individually, even if you can't enter the most sacred realm, but it will be better to live a few more years, it is also a good thing." Fu Cheng waved his hand to let everyone disperse.

Autumn goes to winter.

Some old people became decadent because of this, drinking alcohol all day, and filling themselves groggy.

It's not that their Taoism is not strong enough.

In fact, they are almost equivalent to being in jail since they were born, trapped in the cave, like a day for thousands of years. That kind of torture and suffering is unimaginable for ordinary people.

An ordinary person is kept at home for a year, I am afraid that he will be depressed.

And in the congenital line in the cave, there are many people who cannot accept suicide after hundreds of thousands of years.

And there are many such people.

As far as they were in their generation, many geniuses who were born with a divine body were self-disciplined.

To be able to live until now, everyone is strong, but at the same time everyone is waiting for that expectation, the expectation of going out.

Finally this day has arrived.

However, the result was so cruel, the motherland disappeared, they were not recognized by the heaven and the earth, and they still could not go to a higher realm.

The way forward was cut off abruptly.

In the world, the greatest pain is not in not being able to do it, but in being able to do it, but because of various reasons, he was fettered and failed to do it!

Lin Feng felt very uncomfortable seeing this scene, but he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, not every old man is decadent.

There are some who have given up, but their mentality has become more and more peaceful. Every day they have fun with their grandchildren, enjoy the last time of life, and relax unprecedentedly. Basically, they have given up their practice.

There are also a few old people who are very stubborn.

For example, Tai Huang, Jiang Xun, etc. still devote most of their energy to practice, just like a warrior covered in blood. As long as they don't fall, they will never give up or surrender.

Lin Feng studied with Old Man Fucheng every day, and finally, when the heavy snow fell, he came into contact with the ninth type of writing, which was the closest to the inscription of Shentutiandidao.

On this day, Lin Feng had a whim and asked the old man. Although the divine soil disappeared, the heaven and the earth disappeared, but there are innate and modern characters created by the first generation of the emperor. In a sense, there is still a re-creation of the heaven and the earth. The hope.

As long as a small world full of the principles of God, Earth and Tao can be created, then people will be able to prove with heaven and earth without hindrance, and break through the sacredness.

Although such a holy sage is suppressed in the Taiyi realm today, and the water content is much greater, but after all, it is much stronger than Infinite Realm, and its life span has also been greatly increased.

"Child, your idea is too naive." However, Fu Cheng shook his head with a wry smile and denied him.

The old man told him that the cave world was the small world he was talking about.

"Dongtian was created jointly by several immortal ancestors imitating the Divine Land World, but even so, it is still impossible to be perfect, and the Tao is very flawed, let alone us?"

The old man said frankly that with their current state, even if all a dozen people add up, it would be impossible for hundreds of millions of years to really create a small world that is completely similar to the world of Divine Land.

Furthermore, if you really create a small world that is completely similar to the Divine Land, then it is not a small world, but a real Divine Land world that reproduces the world.

But that is impossible, and Tianzun can't do it either.