Master of Great Calamity

Fang Yuan murmured those words, not as if he was speaking to the white cat or Jiaolong, nor as if he was speaking to Luo Feiling, but he seemed to be speaking to himself. He remembered that when he first entered Qingyang Sect, he met a question and answer in a strange dream. At that time, a certain existence asked him why he practiced. He replied at that time: Because I want to become stronger, I want to walk on the nine heavens, I want to master the supernatural powers that can change the world, I want the world to see me, I want the world to read me, for thousands of years!

There is no need for a reason to become stronger!

Those were his most sincere words at the time, he just wanted to become stronger.

But after that, except for the question and answer that pointed to his heart, he never said that again.

Because he began to have countless reasons to become stronger, for Qingyangzong, for Luo Feiling, or for the righteous way of the world, until now, he began to reconsider this question. It turned out that the most true answer was the original answer.

There is no need for a reason to become stronger!

If he was strong enough, he would not be helpless in the face of Tianwaitian's attitude at this time.

If I am strong enough, I don't have to use a little girl as a chess game to bet on winning or losing.

If I was strong enough, I would have destroyed the Six Paths of Samsara Formation and saved Tian Yuan with that sword strike at that time!

In the final analysis, I am still not strong enough!

Only the weak will despair, and the strong will only determine the despair of others.

He waved his big sleeves and drove the dharma boat. Instead of returning to the Taihuang Heaven, he sailed into the endlessly dilapidated and desperate world of the thirty-three days. He let the dharma boat move with the wind and watched all this calmly.

Here, there is only endless despair and panic.

In the hidden ruins, the Fazhou stopped. Fang Yuan sat cross-legged on the prow of the boat and picked up the bronze mirror left by Lu Xinyao. This bronze mirror is Lu Xinyao's talisman and the last thing she left behind for thirty-three days. With this magic weapon, she can get some news from the outer world, and even use the bronze mirror to see some of her deeds in the outer world.

Fang Yuan stroked the bronze mirror, and saw that brilliance flashed faintly on the mirror surface, and what appeared was a gentle and elegant middle-aged man. He bent over, kind and honest, and spoke warmly to the bronze mirror, explaining some principles of life.

Fang Yuan knew that this was what Lu Xinyao saw.

She exists now in that little girl, speaking for her, letting her do what she wants.

Yan'er, this time you went to the sacred mountain with your father, and saw visitors from outside the sky, what did you understand?

Father, I saw that big brother from the lower realm. I feel so pitiful for him. I heard from Uncle Changfeng that their world is about to be destroyed. This time, he came to Wuyoutian to ask for help, but God would not agree to him. When he finally left, he vomited blood and couldn't walk steadily. I am really heartbroken. Their world is about to be destroyed. He must be very desperate!

Yan'er is good. It's a good thing that people have compassion. You feel sorry for him because you are kind. But, you should not only pity him, but also be a warning. Why would their world be destroyed? Have you ever thought about it?

Yan'er doesn't understand!

My father wants to tell you, you have to remember!

The gentle middle-aged man stroked the little girl's head, and said lightly: Actually, their world was originally very powerful. Generation after generation, talents came out in large numbers. Even we came out of that world. The prosperous Great Immortal World I told you before actually developed from that world. But later, people were too greedy, so they made everything a mess. That's why God led us to open up such a world, away from those troubles!

Their world is different from ours. There will be a catastrophe every three thousand years. But in fact, if their world is united enough, it will be enough to easily deal with the catastrophe once every three thousand years. It's a pity that even if each of them knows that the catastrophe will come once every three thousand years, they are still very selfish. Everyone only thinks about their own affairs. For their own sake, they can even put the safety of the whole world aside. Therefore, they get the retribution they deserve...

Now, their catastrophe can no longer be resisted, so they are desperate and come to ask us for help...

The middle-aged man stroked the little girl's head: For you, should it be the catastrophe's fault, or their disunity?

The little girl listened thoughtfully, and said: No one can control the catastrophe, but it's a choice to be united or not. They didn't choose to unite when the catastrophe came, so they can only blame themselves for not doing well...

The middle-aged man was very relieved when he heard it. He touched the little girl's head and said, Good boy, you have to remember these words!

No one knows what our world will look like in the future, but you have to remember that even in the future we will face disasters like theirs. As long as you always remember the truth of today, then we will definitely be able to survive!

Uh-huh!

The little girl nodded vigorously, with a sensible smile on her face, but even the middle-aged man didn't notice that there was a strange light flashing in the little girl's eyes, and then she smiled and looked up at her father, and said: Daddy, if there is such a day, I will definitely not be like the people in their world, who only care about myself. I am willing to sacrifice my life for our world, just like the three-day immortal meeting that Daddy often said. !

this……

Hearing the childish voice, the palm of the middle-aged man trembled slightly.

It was the truth he was talking about, but seeing his considerate and sensible daughter seriously say the words of dying for his own world, it made him feel worried. After a while, he smiled and said: Yan'er is a good boy, but Yan'er, you have to remember that you are still too young, you should live well, other things... will be handled by adults!

The little girl raised her head and said seriously: But we will grow up too!

The middle-aged man was silent for a long time, hugged the little girl into his arms, and whispered: Remember, Yan'er only needs to live well!

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Fang Yuan put down the bronze mirror in his hand.

If it is said that when Lu Xinyao decided to enter Wuyoutian, his confidence in Lu Xinyao was only 30%, then after seeing such a conversation, his confidence in Lu Xinyao has already increased to 50%.

He also understood where Lu Xinyao's previous confidence came from. She didn't think she had the ability to cause chaos out of thin air. She just knew that no matter how good Tianwaitian said, it was made up of people. As long as it was made up of people, there would definitely be problems. She believed that those problems would help her.

Since this is the case, I should do what I should do!

Fang Yuan put away the bronze mirror, sat cross-legged on the bow of the Fazhou boat, and looked up at the broken world.

Lu Xinyao wanted to cause chaos in the three directions, but she had to improve her strength as much as possible and seize the opportunity when the time came.

But how should one's own strength be improved?

Fang Yuan was silent for a long time, then raised his head, thinking about it for a while, but felt that there was nothing he could do.

Improving one's own strength is the basic skill of a practitioner, the simplest.

But also the hardest.

Especially when you are in your current state, what should you do?

Fang Yuan was deep in thought.

Before the Great Formation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he did his best to slash a sword, and then was suppressed by the three gods. He lost that battle without any suspense, but also because of this battle, he finally had a clear understanding of his cultivation base!

At the peak of the Great Immortal Realm, the way of cultivation has evolved step by step, and has reached a level that Tian Yuan can't imagine!

Compared to Tianyuan's level of practice, the Great Immortal Realm is at least two realms higher!

One of the realms is above the Mahayana realm, and one step further, we have reached the realm of detachment!

When the state of detachment reaches the extreme, it is immortal!

And above the realm of immortality, even in the stone tablet, I only saw one person reach...

Fang Yuan secretly calculated, and finally fell on a person: Immortal Emperor!

Only the power of the Immortal Emperor surpasses the realm of immortality!

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The power of the three gods of worry-free, hate-free, and worry-free is the true immortal state.

As for myself, I just stepped into the realm after Mahayana with half a foot, and I can be regarded as detached at best.

Compared with the three Gods, it is like the gap between an immature boy and a powerful adult.

If you want to reach their realm, you can only go further in the realm of detachment, until the end!

At that time, maybe I can also reach the realm of immortality, and have the power to truly fight against the three gods!

Or even say...

Fang Yuan suddenly remembered what Bone Suzaku said.

He saw the inheritance of the Emperor's lineage from himself, but his own inheritance was incomplete!

Then if I can continue to go on, can I complete this inheritance and reach the realm of the former Immortal Emperor?

At that time, maybe the three gods are not my opponents!

Only in this way, when Lu Xinyao messed up the Three Heavens and Outer Heavens, could he seize the opportunity and destroy the Great Formation of Six Paths of Reincarnation!

But the problem is...

...What should I do?

My own path is deduced step by step, and I have never seen the real emperor's inheritance!

How should I continue to go down?

Just when Fang Yuan was contemplating with a confused face, a white shadow swayed beside him, and the white cat came in front of him.

It looked at Fang Yuan quietly, and raised its long tail slightly.

The tip of the tail flicked lightly, as if writing two words.

If Fang Yuan read it correctly, those two words should read: Appreciate teacher!

Fang Yuan was stunned: Who do you worship?