Master of Great Calamity

Around Fang Yuan, there is only a broken world, filled with dark demon breath, and all kinds of dark monsters.

The white cat asks himself to be a teacher, who does he worship?

Here, who can teach themselves?

But looking at the bewildered look on Fang Yuan's face, the white cat has firm eyes and still points forward.

It didn't say much or do anything, it just pointed firmly forward, like a Zen machine, it just pointed it out, but didn't try to explain it, if Fang Yuan could understand it, then Fang Yuan could learn this, if Fang Yuan couldn't understand it, then even if it really explained clearly, Fang Yuan didn't know how to learn from a teacher, and how to learn what he should learn!

Since the white cat didn't try to explain, Fang Yuan didn't pursue it either.

He also just looked in the direction the white cat pointed, thinking slowly in his heart.

On the Dharma boat, Luo Feiling, Jiaolong, and the survivors of the Dragon Slayer all looked over curiously at this moment. Although they were full of doubts, they did not dare to disturb the tranquility at this moment. They just watched from the side, following what the white cat pointed, watching curiously...

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Feiling's eyes brightened slightly, as if he had thought of something.

She hesitated to speak, but still held back.

She also understood, this matter can only be understood by Fang Yuan himself, she cannot say it.

I see!

Fortunately, Fang Yuan's voice also rang softly.

The doubtful expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a clear understanding, following the pointing of the white cat's tail, what he could see were endless fragments of heaven and earth, collapsing void, endless dark magic breath, broken walls and ruins floating in mid-air, and in this world, unconsciously swimming around, or like rock carvings attached to a certain place, motionless monsters.

But in this empty world, he understood what teacher the white cat asked him to worship!

Indeed, I should apprentice!

Only he can teach me!

Fang Yuan muttered to himself, slowly stood up, raised his head, and looked at the world.

Then he slowly raised his steps and walked out of the dharma boat. Step by step, stepping on the fragments of the collapsed stars, he walked into this broken world, a mountain top floating in mid-air.

There was a look of relief in the white cat's eyes.

The Dragon Slayer tribe also understood, their expressions were surprised, and then became relaxed.

That's what it means!

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Fang Yuan was indeed seeking a teacher, but not someone.

In this Great Immortal Realm, there is no one who can be his master anymore, not even an existence like Dixu or the Lord of Three Fangtianwaitian can be his master, and anyone who can be his master, unless he is the former Heavenly Emperor, cannot teach him!

Therefore, under the guidance of the white cat, he is worshiping the heaven and the earth.

He worshiped these thirty-three days as his teacher!

It just seemed to be a very standard and ordinary movement, but when Fang Yuan paid his respects to this broken and collapsed world, it seemed that he was pulling some kind of air mechanism. The invisible wind came from a distant unknown place and rolled over from all directions. In this broken world, all the collapsing laws and dark magic breath were aroused, creating an indescribable subtle ripple, swaying layer by layer.

And amidst the ripples, the white cat suddenly walked up to the bow of the Fazhou, and then it looked at the midair, standing on the top of the mountain, its figure was lonely and cold, as if standing in the center of the thirty-three days, and it seemed to be Fang Yuan who supported the whole world with his own strength, his eyes were dark but firm, as if he had made a certain decision, he slowly opened his mouth...

A tiny purple streak escaped from its mouth, fluttering lightly, and flew to Fang Yuan's side.

That streak of purple whirled above Fang Yuan's head, getting bigger and bigger. From the center of that purple streak, a purple talisman gradually appeared. It looked distorted, but it was still entwined with endless immortality, exuding some kind of immortal aura...

Luo Feiling's eyes widened when he saw the talisman.

She couldn't bear to look at the white cat, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Among the audience, only she knew what this talisman represented.

Um?

After Fang Yuan became a master of Tiandi, he also concentrated his attention for a moment, and then he felt a kind of power that could not be resisted. The white cat spat out the fairy seal, came to the top of his head, and soon merged with his spiritual consciousness, causing some kind of change in his consciousness. In the sea of ​​consciousness, there was a strange feeling that could not be described in words, it seemed to be endless years, a long memory.

In this memory fragment, he saw a peaceful scene. It was beside a gorgeous pool filled with endless dao breath. He and three other creatures guarded this pool. They were all the most powerful creatures in the world.

Of these four creatures, some are calm, some are brave, some are flexible, and he himself is the proudest.

With them here, there will be no other living beings in the world who can get their hands on this side of the Emperor's Pool!

This is the most precious thing in the universe, but it is guarded by the four of them. This is a great trust...

I don’t know how many years have passed like this, and finally a sudden change occurred. Before the last immortal emperor came to the Emperor’s Pool, the Immortal Emperor was disappointed and angry. He angrily scolded the people of the world for repaying virtue with grievances, and raised his clan to defeat the heavens. Therefore, he wanted to punish the people of the world. He wanted to set up an altar on the Emperor’s Pool to reverse the magic breath. This request was of course different from the reason the four of them had been following all along, so they stopped it.

But out of a very strange psychology, maybe he was grateful to the emperor, or maybe he was also angry with those who rebelled and attacked the sky, so when he stopped him, he didn't do his best. Therefore, the immortal emperor successfully repelled them and took control of that side of Dichi...

So, the catastrophe came!

I was just like everyone else, terrified and overwhelmed.

More importantly, remorse!

If I had tried my best to stop the Immortal Emperor from the very beginning, wouldn't all of this come about?

So after the catastrophe, I always wanted to make up for it.

I stayed in the Great Immortal Realm, and was ordered by the Immortal Emperor to wait for the savior to arrive, but I waited for a long time, but nothing came. What I saw was the chaotic situation of the ten parts of Diqu changing their minds and attacking each other. I wanted to stop it, but I couldn't do anything.

Even they themselves started to mess up.

Suzaku is crazy, and he also wants to hide in the outer world, despite the floods in the outer world.

Since the old turtle was sent to Tianyuan by the immortal emperor, he has never heard from him again, and he doesn't even know whether he is dead or alive.

So it persuaded Jiaolong to fight against Suzaku, snatched his celestial seal, and fled into the lower realm with a seriously injured body, because he had no hope in the Great Immortal Realm, and he couldn't wait any longer, so it took the initiative to go to Tianyuan to find hope!

If there is hope, it must be in Tianyuan, because that is the place that the Immortal Emperor must protect before he dies.

No matter how desperate, I must make up for my original mistakes.

After all, it was I who deliberately left a loophole at the beginning, which caused all this to happen...

Therefore, after going through the circle of Tianyuan, returning to the Great Immortal Realm, and seeing countless strange existences appearing again, and looking at a more desperate situation, the guilt in its heart finally couldn't be suppressed, and it also decided to take a gamble. Anyway, this celestial seal has been damaged, and it is useless to keep it here. It is better to offer it...

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The endless memories blew through Fang Yuan's mind like the wind, leaving many vague traces. Fang Yuan suddenly woke up. He knew what he had obtained, and he also knew which creature's memory he saw...

He was in mid-air, he turned his head slowly and looked at Fa Zhou.

The current white cat was lying on the bow of the boat, looking up at him quietly.

The previous white cat, although fat, looked extremely healthy and powerful, but now, its appearance has changed drastically. The hair on its body has become dull, its eyes are no longer bright, and its tail hangs weakly. It looks like an old cat that has suddenly aged several hundred years, and has become like a dying old cat, whose life may die at any time...

But it looked very calm.

Fang Yuan knew that it had sacrificed its immortality!

He wanted to say something, but Fang Yuan didn't say anything when he met the white cat's eyes.

He saw the white cat's memory fragments and knew why it did this!

So, after a long time, he turned around again and looked at the broken world.

After having Xianzhuan, looking at the world again, it is completely different from before.

He looked around, and what he saw was not only the ruined world, but also the origin of the fragmentation of the world, the law of collapse, and even though it collapsed, it was still drawn by some force and forcibly pieced together...

Fang Yuan had a faint understanding in his heart, and he knew the beauty of this fairy seal.

Although the white cat's celestial seal has been severely damaged and lost its powerful power, its own mystery is still there.

After a long silence, his voice rang out: Today, I, Fang Yuan, a monk from Tianyuan, worship the Thirty-Three Heavens as my teacher, gain insight into its origin, derive its cause and effect, master its law of heaven and earth, and understand its great way of reincarnation. Today, I make a great wish here. If I can attain the Tao between heaven and earth, I will spend my whole life trying to dissolve the majesty of heaven and earth, and restore the original appearance of Thirty-Three Heavens. This is my oath!

Following Fang Yuan's voice, the world was silent for a long time, and then there was an endless roar!

Some kind of cause and effect, planted in this moment, triggered endless changes in the dark.