Chapter 960: Long-Term Illness Disappears

Li Changxiao carried the basket on his back and traveled around the world. He blends ordinary dreams into silver needles. Everywhere he went, he thrust silver needles into people's heads. His consciousness spreads without missing a single trace.

People who are chronically ill will not change at first after being inserted with silver needles. However, after a day or two, his behavior gradually became normal. In addition to being numb and crazy, sometimes I sit alone in the open space and think.

Civilization has been disconnected for too long. Even if the people of Fuyao are cured of their chronic illnesses, they are still ignorant people who have not been "enlightened". Li Changxiao will leave behind books and dreams, and it is still up to him to understand them.

So and so... ten years passed in a flash. Li Changxiao walked very fast, which could be said to be a thousand miles in one step. His spiritual consciousness swept thousands of miles away, not even an inch of land or a millimeter of flowers and grass escaped.

Because of this, he almost completely saw the tragic situation of being chronically ill. The chaos, numbness and madness, made him sigh again and again. The people in this world have been living like this for a long, long time.

When you come to Dayu Country. Li Chang couldn't help but was stunned. This once glorious ancient capital was now in ruins. Chronic illness is rampant, and Dayu is not spared. How can this country survive when chronic illness spreads to most of its people.

But Dayu Country was once prosperous, and Tianji Dao was extremely prosperous. Many tall lofts and ships have traces of Tianji Dao. The materials and craftsmanship are extraordinary. Even after all these years of ravage, there is still preservation.

compared to other countries. There are more traces of Dayu. Li Changxiao came from a city and administered acupuncture along the road. Across rivers, over mountains and rivers, and traveled countless miles. As people began to recover from serious illness, the legend of Li Changxiao gradually spread.

Some call him the god of creation. Some say he is a god who spreads favor. According to various accounts, he has been to every place in the world, but not many people have seen him. Just like that... another twenty years.

Dreams spread over the world...the world is at peace.

This year, the long-term illness seems to have disappeared. Li Changxiao opened a sermon, but he did not teach Taoism, but only imparted ethics and farming knowledge. Teach the king to put the people first...and so on. He only teaches the most basic and fundamental things.

How it evolves after that depends entirely on the development of this world. It was beyond his power to interfere. Another ten years of preaching like this. Time passes quickly. Li Changxiao was doing nothing this day and saw that houses and attics had been rebuilt in some places. He thought that he should complete the task and take a break.

He was flying proudly in the clouds, holding a gourd of turbid wine with extremely poor quality. It even exudes a slight stench, as if soil, branches and leaves were accidentally mixed in during brewing. But he drank leisurely and leisurely, just like savoring the wine. People can't help but suspect that this is a gourd of delicious wine, and they can't help but want to take a sip.

He rested his head on his hands and floated in the clouds. I haven't had such leisure time for a long time. During this year, another fragment of the avenue fell. Li Changxiao was in a good mood, flew up to the sky, and took the initiative to greet everyone.

Zhou Shenxiao and others were very surprised, but they all returned the favor with a smile. This time, there was no dispute over the fragments of the great road. Instead, they sat together for nine days and chatted about the world together.

Luo Wunan said: "Brother Li, I brought you some good wine." He took out half a scoop of the last time's wine. Just enough for each person. Tsar Huangtian said calmly: "This wine is not as good as my Sha Shen Niang." Luo Wunan said: "Then why don't you bring it to taste?"

Tsarevich said no more words. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but actually she hesitated for a long time before flying nine days ago. I knew that Li Changxiao loved drinking, but he didn’t have any good wine. If you take the Sha Shen Brewing, you will definitely be able to attract his attention and make him salivate. It is meant to show off, but also to express suppressed depression.

But then she thought about it. In this case, wouldn't he be showing weakness? No matter what, Li Changxiao begged her, and she could just let it take its course and take out her hand. This has been the trend, and Tsarist Emperor attaches great importance to it. I won’t take it anymore.

Zhou Shenxiao, Luo Wunan, Wang Wuji, Tsar Huangtian, and Li Changxiao drank heavily. We casually chatted about some spiritual matters, and also talked about the progress and evolution of our respective worlds. In the future, the integration of the remaining five worlds will be an unstoppable event.

Zhou Shenxiao accidentally said something that Li Changxiao was very concerned about... The world of Kunlun and the world of Fuyao will inevitably converge within seventy years. It is the first integrated world among the five worlds.

The Mahayana people are very much looking forward to whether the drastic changes in the world caused by that time will burst out spiritual energy, and then revive the spiritual energy. Luo Wunan shook his head and denied that she was a Mahayana and was transformed by the gods of heaven and earth. Extremely sensitive to the feeling between heaven and earth. The spiritual energy may be revived one day, but it will definitely be very far away...

Mahayana may be able to survive, but there may be a slim chance of being reunited. Others are just afraid that birth, old age, illness and death are inevitable. Everyone is mortal, and some people die in dreams, which may not be a bad thing.

The Mahayana people are not very impressed. Although I look forward to the recovery of spiritual energy, I feel relatively calm. This world is like this. Looking at the ancient times, the period when spiritual energy was at its peak, the period when spiritual energy was exhausted, and the period when the world was merging... who can truly live forever and who can live forever?

The presence or absence of aura does not matter much. No one dies on the road. Either died in battle, died of illness, or died of old age. The Mahayana cultivation and Taoism are indeed profound, and the issues discussed are straight to the point.

Talk all day and all night. Li Changxiao grabbed it casually and distributed the fragments of the great avenue among the Mahayana people. Over the years, he picked up many fragments of the avenue. The depth of understanding is unparalleled in the world.

He could have continued to dominate. He... acted like this, but he was trapped in the avenue. If you can't give it up, you will be trapped by it. Everyone understands this simple truth, but it is difficult for anyone to do it.

Li Changxiao returned all the fragments of the Dao that he had cut off over the years and distributed them to everyone. He had previously integrated the Dao into his dreams and sketched out ordinary dreams. Although he borrowed the effect of the fragments of the Dao, the fragments of the Dao did not disappear. This thing is very abstract, and its content is both complicated and profound. If Li Changxiao receives the fragments of the Dao and continues to comprehend, he will still gain a lot.

But he is not interested in this. He does not feel regretful to distribute it to everyone.

This nine-day conversation ended. Everyone returned to their own world.

All the Mahayana were secretly looking forward to what the scene would be like when the world merged in the future.

Only Li Changxiao came to the Wanxian Peak with a solemn face.