Chapter 1350: Luck and Destiny
These two immortals are extremely ancient beings.
They have long since broken away from the constraints of their races and creatures, sitting and lying in the clouds, no longer possessing the emotions of creatures, and no longer considering themselves to be creatures.
Immortal.
‘Immortality’, quietly watching the vast winds and clouds of the world.
A lifespan of 100,000 years, that is only the sacrifice and backlash made by the immortals of all races in the future to suppress the origin of the world, and to complete the great cause of heaven and earth, they have actually long transcended the living beings.
The immortal incarnations walking outside are not the real them after all, and they still carry the extremely strong emotions of creatures when they were weak, including anger, irrationality, and fear...
But at the moment when their immortal bodies stepped into the origin of the world, their hearts had become quite indifferent, and there was no joy in life and no pain in death.
In terms of real cruelty, I am afraid that the immortals of the Taiyi Immortal Court era and the immortals of the Ten Thousand Races Great Killing era were not as cruel to themselves as the immortals of all races in the current era. They temporarily put aside everything and walked towards the abyss calmly.
At this moment.
Immortal Haoyin's old eyes gradually turned to Immortal Zhongji: "If we can't save him, we can only kill him in the cradle. His current growth will be a disaster for the future." "I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse for my sect to take him in." Her voice was low and slow, with a unique charm of time, which made people intoxicated. Immortal Zhongji was still in silence and did not respond to this. For a long time. "No matter what, Bo Xiao is still my disciple." Immortal Zhongji said in a deep voice, "Even if he is an anomaly born in the world, he should be saved if he can be saved. Don't speak lightly." The strange spirits of heaven and earth are anomalies. They are rootless duckweed, just like mayflies. In this chaotic world, he might have perished when a gust of evil wind blew him away when he first came into the world...
Hearing this, Immortal Haoyin glanced at the mountains and rivers under the cloud palace and said, "If the three forbidden ancient masters of the Taiyi world were killed by this child Boxiao, then everything would be meaningless."
Om-
The sea of clouds was surging with endless light, and Immortal Zhongji's emotions finally fluctuated a little at this moment.
He frowned slightly: "It won't be him, and it can't be him."
If Ouyang Boxiao had such ability, he would not return, and it would be even more impossible for him to stay safely in the sect.
"Zhongji, everything in the world is possible." Immortal Haoyin smiled slowly, "If it was really this child who did it, let him do everything. We can't restrain him, we can only guide him."
"That's only a one in ten thousand possibility." Immortal Zhongji still didn't believe it, "Wait until I come back."
"Okay." Immortal Haoyin closed his eyes slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.
And on the chessboard, chess pieces were still falling one by one.
In the three thousand worlds, all races want to gather the luck of heaven and earth in one body, and the Fushi Sect does not want to do so.
The immortal way is taken from heaven and divided into all spirits in the world.
Luck, plundered from heaven!
And this luck is the destiny that Ke Ding once talked about. All living beings have destiny, which is the saying of the living spirit qi derived from the Chaos Immortal List.
How exactly is the order of the Chaos Immortal List arranged...
It depends on the strength of your destiny and the destiny of the big race. Although this way is extremely ethereal and difficult to figure out, it has always existed and is related to too many profound truths of heaven and earth.
Why are you, Ying Xiao, a human race, born weak and struggling to survive.
Why are you, Ying Xiao, not a Taikoo immortal race, born strong and talented? It all has to do with the saying of the luck of living beings.
The human race has become more and more powerful in later generations, and strong people have emerged in an endless stream, and the backbones have emerged one by one, because the battle of the human emperor set the fate of the human race.
Otherwise, there is no difference from the current situation.
The strong men of the human race are the strong men of the human race, and the blood-eating slaves are the blood-eating slaves. There is a huge difference between heaven and earth, with a gap in the middle and racial separation.
Fu Tianxing's act against heaven defeated the fate of the immortal race with one blow. The immortals could not give birth to children. The fate of this race has ended. It will become history after 100,000 years. In the dark, he died because of the fate of heaven and earth.
This is the mystery of cause and effect, and no one can explain it clearly.
Even the creatures in the fairyland want the luck of heaven and earth to add to their bodies, everything will go smoothly, and the light of inspiration will appear, and they will suddenly understand the world and make their own immortal path further.
It is the same as some people meet the immortal fate when they go out, and some people will never meet the immortal fate in their whole life.
Ancestor Chen Xun is keen on the ancient treasures of the immortal tomb. In fact, he has the same idea as these immortals. Chen Xun believes in Song Heng's knowledge and has some respect in his heart.
Just because, when they were in the mortal world, tracing back... everyone is in the same line!
He even witnessed with his own eyes...Meng Sheng's rise all the way, his luck was quite outrageous, sometimes you really have to believe it, the reality is bloody in front of you.
Without immortality, Chen Xun would probably have to call Meng Sheng "senior" when he saw him, or the latter would accidentally glance at his grave when flying over the mountains and rivers.
In this ancient era, luck is manifested, even immortals are competing.
The two immortals continued to play chess and no longer paid attention to Chen Xun.
...
Beside the Mo Ling Immortal Pool.
Chen Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, and his heart sank: "There are old guys spying on me!"
He is now extremely sensitive to the precipitation of the power of time. These old guys seem to have lived for a long time, so long... so long that he has to call them grandpas, it must be more than 100,000 years.
But what they are saying after spying, he can't sense it at all, unless he exposes his strength now and cuts off from Fu Shi Sect, but there is no need for this. He didn't sense any hostility, so he just pretended not to know.
Suddenly, his eyes slightly opened, as if he had overlooked a shocking event.
"This old guy from the ancient times doesn't need to suppress the origin of the world..."
The brush in Chen Xun's hand tilted, and the painting became even uglier. "What's the matter with those three ancient masters of the forbidden land? Are they fake immortals?"
His expression became slightly ugly. Those who became immortals in later generations seemed to have never heard of anyone who killed all living things and knocked on the immortal gate by raising the flesh and blood of all races.
But he was not wrong in the Wanfa Pavilion. Killing all living things to build the blood sea to ascend to immortality is the essence of the skills of all races in this ancient era.
But the immortal path of these old guys seems to be a little different from the immortal path of later generations...I have to investigate more in the future.
Now he only knows that the Burial Immortal King became an immortal by relying on the luck of the Immortal Court, and the three ancient masters became immortal by relying on the corpses of the blood sea of all living things. He doesn't know the immortals in the sect yet.
The Three-Eyed Emperor also told him very clearly how to walk the immortal path.
But Chen Xun didn't feel anything strange about the three forbidden ancient masters. He felt that even Ke Ding could fight them evenly. The immortals in the ancient times were just like this. They were all overwhelmed by the spirits and blood of all spirits.
Later, he had to see the immortals in the Taiyi Immortal Court era.
But now he found that he seemed to have thought wrong. These old guys were not bound by a lifespan of 100,000 years. They were all living fossils. He didn't know how long they could live.
The immortal history couldn't record the immortals at all, and there was a blank immortal history in the middle.
The immortal history of the era of the great killing of all races only recorded the deeds of all races, and did not record the immortals' immortal path, which was very condensed.
"It seems that before the Taiyi Immortal Court era, there were many masters in the three thousand worlds..."
Chen Xun suddenly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, his expression was calm and calm, "Don't come to provoke this Taoist ancestor, I am a decent person."
Then.
He started painting again, with an unusually confident demeanor in his eyes. Even if he didn't intend to paint, he could extend a beautiful scene.
It was a peerless landscape...
Sad, broken, and sinking...
The destruction of the realm, the collapse of the Nine Provinces of the Taiyi World, the sinking of the Tailing World, the great silence of the world in the fairyland of heaven and earth, the disorder of heaven and earth, the silence of living beings, the extreme beauty...
It was extremely difficult to see.
Half a year later.
A piece of gossip accidentally reached the ears of the white duck, Futian was practicing in the Mo Ling Fairy Pool.
Since his return, the white duck has not visited yet, but now his heart is a little throbbing. It drank all the water of the Fu Shi Sect, and the Jingshui treasure bottle also collected all the water.
The only thing missing is the water from the forbidden land of these sects.
This Taoist artifact is its innate companion spirit treasure, and the place where it was born is in a sea abyss.
That's right, this white duck is not a creature of any race at all, but also an out-and-out alien spirit of heaven and earth, and its innate magical power is to pour the sky and the ocean, and that's why it likes to drink water.
It wanted to collect all the rare water in the world, so it tasted the saltiness first, and gradually it fell in love with drinking water. If it didn't drink for a day, it would feel uncomfortable all over.