Su Bian Cultivation World

"Dragon is born in the sea, spans the seven oceans, and soars into the sky. It not only divides yin and yang into two qi, but also determines the difference between day and night, and the order of the four seasons. If you get the crape myrtle to control the sky, divide it into four elephants, and protect the ten clans, a seven-day banquet will be held." Yi Zhu read this paragraph softly.

Zhen Shuangliu frowned at him, puzzled.

If there are history books in the world of cultivating immortals, then the above passage is the first lesson to be learned in the subject of "history".Zhen Shuangliu himself used it to explain it to Luo Jiujiang, but now it was Gongyizhu's turn to repeat it in front of him.

"After the seven-day feast, all kinds of deeds of Shenlong were described. However, the deeds of Shenlong were repeated a dozen times, pros and cons, but it was nothing more than opening the sky. After the 430 words of praise, it mentioned that Shenlong went mad and died... This is Among all the official and unofficial histories in the world, the most standard answer."

Zhen Shuangliu said impatiently: "Shenlong opens the sky, you can find any mortal who will say, I need you to teach me?"

Even the boa constrictor's brain is not as big as a fist. He is a snake charmer who mixes with snakes every day. He has been assimilated long ago. How many brains are left?Gongyizhu comforted himself with these words, and said in a bad mood: "I told you so, but you didn't find the problem? This is a trick in the order of narrative."

"Dragon God opened the sky...On the merits of the Dragon God...the only merit is to open the sky...the death of the Dragon God..." Zhen Shuangliu repeated it several times, and when he looked up again, his eyes were filled with horror: "The Dragon God is finished. The Queen of Heaven is exhausted, and splitting the three thousand worlds is someone else's shit pot planted on the Dragon God's head?"

Hearing from a young age that the myths and histories recognized by all three thousand worlds were overthrown, the surprise it brought to Zhen Shuangliu was really immeasurable.But facing this answer, Gongyizhu rolled his eyes indecently.

Gongyizhu: "..."

With the lessons learned this time, Gongyi Zhuzhen will never give him another question in this life.

He lamented in his heart that with his elm head, he didn't know how Cangjiang taught him to kill the sound, and he conscientiously explained to him: "The dragon god divides yin and yang, and it is true that chaos can be opened by one's own strength. It is also true that the dragon god went crazy before he died. The only thing that is not true is that the order of the seven-day banquet and the praise of the dragon god's achievements is reversed... With such a record, it seems that the dragon god feasted the world after the opening of the sky , and made countless achievements in the future, and finally suddenly went crazy."

Regardless of Zhenshuangliu's reaction, Gongyizhu dipped in the tea and drew a picture on the table for him: "Actually, from the time the Dragon God succeeded in opening the sky to when the Dragon God went 'crazy', the process took less than a day."

"In other words, the Dragon God successfully created the world in the morning, and began to destroy the world at night."

"What you said is unreasonable." Zhen Shuangliu was dazed by Gong Yizhu's words, "It's so easy and sloppy, even if the urchin on the street takes a new ball."

"So we need to add another process." Gongyizhu sighed, dipped his slender white fingers in the tea, and added another seven between the lines of "beginning" and "death".

"The seven-day banquet is not a carnival for the Dragon God. It is the time it takes for the Dragon God to split the entire world into more than 3000 pieces. It is... the whole world's carnival for the Dragon God."

"..." The words have come to this point, even if Zhen Shuangliu is not enlightened, he can understand.He stared at the three characters written in the tea on the table until they dried naturally, leaving a few faint tea stains on the pear wood.

"Prisoner, what you said is more terrifying than what I just said. You mean, the Dragon God has just opened up the world with all his strength, and at the weakest moment, the creatures in the cultivation world launched an attack on it. The Dragon God Struggling desperately, it took seven days to completely die, and these seven days were named 'seven-day feast'?"

Gongyizhu propped his forehead with one hand, and his thoughts seemed to drift completely into that inheritance memory: "The dragon god opened chaos, clear air made the sky, turbid air made the earth, the universe divided the sun and the moon, and yin and yang fixed the sea and the sky. There are four aspects to this achievement. The Nine Clans of Elephants assisted, but for the thousands of creatures who have been walking in ignorance all year round, they only noticed a sudden light in front of them, and the next moment they appeared on a completely new land."

"At the moment when the new world was established, the nine clans suddenly raised their voices. First, Suzaku was sealed and crucified, and then nirvana became a young chick on the spot. Then there was Qinglong, who was always relied on by the dragon god because of his similar shape. He spent too much on opening the sky. Powerless to return to the sky. Baihu Xuanwu saw that the situation was not good, retreated to watch from the sidelines, and then the nine clans who had been recharging their energy rose to the sky, showing their fangs and claws to the dragon, and the seven days of breaking the world began."

"The massacre lasted for seven days, and the dragon god also struggled for seven days. During these seven days, although the newly formed world was split into more than 3000 pieces, the whole process can indeed be called a feast—the blood and flesh of the dragon god Falling into the vast ocean, the world boils, ten thousand trees rejuvenate, dying creatures come back to life, and the last bit of chaos is purified. The dragon god's scales are scattered in all directions, turning into endless spiritual stone treasure mines, every drop of his outflow Blood, every scale that he sheds, is the purest and most flawless spiritual power itself."

Speaking of this, Gongyizhu took a sip of tea slowly: "It should be easier for you to think about everything after that."

Zhen Shuangliu is indeed easier to think about, because he grew up in the dark since he was a child, and knows how ugly the dark and profit-seeking side of the world's creatures can be.

He closed his eyes, and it was clearly 10 years ago, the past event that he had no chance to see, he described it indifferently, but it seemed to be right in front of his eyes: "Dragon God was cut open with the first wound and shed the first drop of blood. When that drop of blood turned into spiritual energy and dispersed between the heaven and the earth...all the creatures in the new world drew their butcher knives at the Dragon God."

Gongyizhu silently nodded.

This is indeed a feast for the whole world. There will never be such a grand occasion in the world. The only dragon in the sky and the earth is eaten alive by thousands of creatures, birds and beasts, plants, trees, mountains and seas, and is used up. The ingredients are unprecedented. Ever fresh.

"The flesh and scale armor of the Dragon God breeds countless creatures, and it becomes the brand-new aura and mineral deposits of the Three Thousand Worlds. Its skeleton and horns also become the boundary membrane to protect the Three Thousand Worlds. As for the Dragon Balls and the remaining souls, it is said that they turned into The Nether that extradites the dead...Of course, the 'Ghost' has been passed down from word to mouth since the day the world was created, but no living beings have glimpsed its existence yet, and maybe they really won't know until they die."

After the story was told, the whole tea room was silent for a while, the two of them could only hear each other's breathing and the rustling of the green trees outside the window.

After a long while, Zhen Shuangliu said slowly: "I heard you say that the Dragon God is already dead, so what's going on with Han Qianling?"

"Let's study this question later." Gongyizhu waved his hand. He was the one who brought up Han Qianling's topic first, but now he took the initiative to change the topic: "It's rare for me to talk about history once. If you still listen, follow me."

For the first time in hundreds of years, Zhen Shuangliu did not make any counterattack to Gongyizhu's commanding tone.

When it comes to grasping the filth and filth of today's characters, Zhenshuangliu is a hundred times better than Gongyizhu.But when it comes to the old almanac from 10 years ago, the conclusions made by the thousands of pillows are not as reliable as the prisoner cattle inherited from the nine clans.

You know, when the Spirit Snake fell into his hands, it already had only a good name. In terms of inheritance, let alone a strange beast, it was almost inferior to a high-grade monster race.

Gongyizhu led the way, and Zhenshuangliu followed closely behind. In the blink of an eye, they were already standing on the top of Lefeng Peak.Although the distance is very far and there are countless students around, but with their cultivation base, it is enough to see clearly a Chinese watch the size of a pen.

"Wang Tianyu." Zhen Shuangliu concluded after only one glance: "The sword intent is similar to Cangjiang's 'Pofenglu', did Jiujiang realize it later in this style? Is it his 'Split Dome'? Bar?"

Gongyizhu said calmly, "Look again."

So Zhenshuangliu took a closer look for a moment.

The next moment, he smacked his tongue slightly, apparently taken aback by the solid: "How come there are traces of Daoyuan?"

"Jiujiang was split." Gongyizhu said lightly: "I only noticed Jiujiang's identity at first, and I was shocked when I found out. Now that you lost your composure, you have made up for it."

Zhen Shuangliu was silent, but looking at his expression, it wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but that thousands of thoughts came to his mind, and he was really speechless.

"I thought... in three thousand worlds, I was the only one who could use Daoyuan."

"And the reason why you can use Daoyuan is because you are the host of the spirit snake." Gong Yizhu said for him, "Firstly, human beings can't bear Daoyuan. I can bear it. Secondly, there are countless Dao sources in the world. At the beginning, the Dragon God divided the Dao source into two parts. The reason is that the Dragon God is too eccentric."

Zhenshuang responded with a sneer.

Gongyizhu understood what he meant, and explained: "The alien beasts back then were all born in the chaos. They were born fierce and domineering, and they were not as noble as me. You see, they all started from the same alien beast. The Nine Clans are not different from different beasts, and the Four Elephants have long been singled out. The original Nine Clans killed the Dragon God originally wanting to get the source of Dao. different."

"What's the difference?"

Gongyi Zhusu said in a solemn voice: "Now all the dao sources controlled by people are the dao of heaven and earth, but the dao mastered by the dragon god is yin and yang."

The two of them stared silently at Wangtian for a while, and then Gongyizhu slowly said: "Actually, the Dragon God once said a word before he died."

Zhen Shuangliu frowned and said: "...you have talked to this point, what's the point of whetting your appetite."

Gongyizhu ignored him, and still followed his own rhythm: "He said, 'The creation of the world begins with oneself; the union of the world ends with the alien race'."

"Does he mean to leave the matter of combining the three thousand worlds to his son? Han Qianling?"

"I'm afraid that for the Dragon God, the alien race does not refer to alien beasts, let alone the four elephants and nine tribes."

Zhen Shuangliu's pupils shrank suddenly, he shook his head suddenly and said, "——people?"

Gongyizhu just laughed and didn't speak.He looked up at the sky, and after a while he said to himself: "You human beings are really interesting. They were just small monkeys living in groups with a layer of hair less than that of apes, but after gaining spiritual energy, they cultivated layer by layer. It will make such a Multi-tools create so much enjoyment, and their behavior is more flexible than that of beasts, and in the end they can make the four elephants, nine clans, and demon clans all transform into your appearance."

"If judged according to today's level, in the chaotic time, the growth period of all fierce beasts is the golden core period, and the mature period is the Nascent Soul cultivation base, and the Nascent Soul is the ceiling. There is a world of difference between having Daoyuan and not having it. A cloud, a In the mud. But you have cultivated layer by layer, and after the Nascent Soul, you have cultivated to leave the body, and after you have left the body, you can separate the Dao. 5000 years ago, you cultivated the first Mahayana ancestor..."

Seeing that Zhenshuang was silent, Gongyizhu didn't mind at all: "Sometimes I check the old things, and I find it very miraculous. You may not know that chaos is like a palace, and new species are born every day. The place is so misty that no one can understand it." I don't care about anyone, so everyone just grows casually, and they all look ugly.

But it happened that the dragon god opened the world on the day you humans were born in the chaos; it also happened that the dragon god spit out the eight-character prophecy on the day you humans developed into a race through spiritual energy.Until now, there are still nine tribes who regard you as ants, and they don't know how to grow their brains. "

"..."

Gongyizhu didn't seem to expect any reply from Zhenshuangliu's mouth, he still turned his face to the sky, and said in a vague tone, "When the Dragon God opened the world, he might not have known that he was going to die for it; but before he died, what did he see? What have you been to?"

Seeing him talking to himself repeatedly, looking like a man in a daze, Zhen Shuangliu didn't accompany him to go crazy here.He is full of things now, he just wants to go back and grab Luo Jiujiang to make sure his safety again.

Who would have thought that Gong Yizhu would be interested in talking to him again at this time: "Why are you running away? The world is going to be chaotic, who of us can avoid it? This year the Holy Land will open again, only 18 years ago—so Big mess, don't you really know?"

Zhen Shuangliu said coldly: "I have been looking for Jiujiang before."

The implication is naturally that he doesn't care about this.

"Now that you've found it, why don't you take the opportunity to send him to the Holy Land to experience it." Gong Yizhu smiled slightly: "'The union of the world will end with a different race', although I also think that Jiujiang is too young, but the chaos is real. Before we arrive, we should really be prepared.”

Hearing the footsteps of the frost flow behind him gradually fade away, Gongyi Zhufang sighed: "It's better to rely on the sight of the snake than to expect the chicken to swim... I'm afraid he hasn't found it yet. It's not the source of the universe."