Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 4 This World

Half a day later, the funeral world
This world is one of the largest small worlds in the colorful ancient world. It is said that it was once part of one of the largest battlefields in the ancient times. The blood of a large number of creatures dyed this land red. Even now, the land here is Still dark red.

But after all, that unprecedented war has passed for a long time, and the former battlefield has turned into a cemetery, where not only the lives of those who died in the battle are buried, but also that period of history and those glorious years.

Changgong Yan is now in a huge city with a very large area. This is the main city of the Burial Realm, built by the indigenous people of this region.

These aboriginal people are all the remnants of the ancient Immortal race left in this ancient world. Many ethnic groups, such as the centaurs and horses, the eight-armed soul tribe, etc. have long been extinct in the outside world. Now only some remnants are left to thrive in the Immortal Ancient. It is difficult to reappear in the past. of brilliance.

Walking on the unusually spacious street of the main city of the Burial Realm, Chang Gongyan was dressed in plain clothes, with dull eyes, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with his life stone slung behind his back. At first glance, he was not an ordinary cultivator. He even had many cultivation levels. The superb aborigines often cast strange glances at him, sighing at how extraordinary this young man was.

The fact is indeed true. He has come to Immortal Ancient four times, and every time he has received great opportunities. The accumulation of Longgong Yan is definitely at the forefront in the realm of the venerable. His power can be seen with the naked eye, even the creatures at the peak of the Divine Fire Realm can see it. A creature like Chang Gong Yan would be furious.

"It seems that these immortal ancient remnants are not very hostile to you little outsiders."

At this time, Chang Gong Yan was chatting with his new acquaintance, Da Chance. This famous four-time champion was more like a less professional commentator, explaining Feng Lie’s doubts:
"There is no contradiction in itself. The geniuses from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths only come to seek destiny and will rarely disturb the lives of the aboriginal people. What's more, we are only in the Divine Fire Realm at best and cannot shake the foundation of the aboriginal people."

"Indeed, unless you can find immortal treasures of the level of Immortal Dao Seeds, the aboriginal people will probably not care about you. The level gap is too big. Your opponents will mainly come from the group of venerables who also come from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths." Feng. Lie nodded and said.

At this time, his entire body had been hidden in the Tao Seed, using the innate Holy Spirit Tao Yun to block all Qi, leaving only a strand of Tao Thought clinging to Chang Gong Yan's stone bow, chatting with him casually.

As for the Heavenly Dao Seed itself, it is integrated into the sternum of Chang Gong Yan. This bone is the location of the more common first generation bones of the first generation of the human race. Although Chang Gong Yan is far stronger than the ordinary first generation, he is not the first generation. Of course, he is not the first generation. I want to obtain a method exclusive to myself through the pregnancy and cultivation of fairy seeds.

"These aborigines are a group of pitiful people. Most of them have never seen the outside world in their entire lives. If they were in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, the aboriginal races here could occupy a land thousands of times as vast. Here, many Creatures with extremely strong cultivation can only live in a corner."

Feeling the Supreme Heavenly Dao Yun waving in his sternum, Chang Gongyan was obviously in a good mood, but he looked down at the dark red land of the Burial Realm all year round, and thought of the group of ancient immortal aborigines, but suddenly felt a sense of restricted freedom. Feeling depressed, he couldn't help but speak.

"It's different." Feng Lie obviously had different opinions on Chang Gong Yan's thoughts. The stone bow possessed by his Dao thoughts trembled slightly and said, "In the final analysis, we must understand our position clearly. These so-called Immortal Ancient Plains Residents, in what capacity do you think you live?”

"The descendants of the survivors of the Great War at the end of the Immortal Ancient Period?" Chang Gongyan could naturally hear a hint of solemnity in Feng Lie's words, and he couldn't help but look solemn as he spoke.

"Not comprehensive enough," Feng Lie said, "They are the bloodline seeds left by the defeated survivors. They are passed on and retain the last trace of fire. This is the biggest obsession of the ancestors' will left in their blood, and they ..." At this point, Feng Lie fell silent for a moment. Chang Gong Yan seemed to see Feng Lie turning his head and looking at all the Immortal Ancient Aboriginal people in a trance, "They obviously haven't broken the ability and will of their ancestors to seek freedom. , is their greatest extravagant hope and unwillingness.”

"The defeated...you mean, this beautiful ancient world was left behind by the defeated in the great war in the last years of Immortal Ancient times?" Chang Gong Yan, who was listening, was chewing every word of Feng Lie carefully. He felt, Perhaps he had come into contact with the biggest secret in this world, so he asked.

"Oh, it's not just this beautiful ancient world?" The answer to him was indeed Feng Lie's laughter that seemed to be indifferent, "In this life, including me, all the creatures in this world are crawling in the darkness. Beasts licking their wounds, in a sense, our situation is no different from that of the aborigines, we just have a few more inches of legroom.”

"What do you mean..." Chang Gongyan was a little confused. He had obviously not yet come into contact with the essence of this world. When Feng Lie said this, he didn't know what to say.

"The king withered, and the ten evils died. In the past, this world almost sacrificed everything, and tried hard to smash the realm before barely letting the opponent stop. This is the tragedy of this world. You will eventually come into contact with the truth of this level. , it’s not too much to tell you now…”

Feng Lie talked a lot to himself about the great defeat in the last years of Immortal Ancient, because he himself also felt a little emotional. The creatures in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths had been burdened with many things since they were born, and he knew early on that everything was not a bad thing.

The world has never been as beautiful as ordinary people think. If immortality and immortality were the biggest obstacles in the previous era, then foreign lands and counterattacks were the heaviest unwillingness in the ancient era. This deep hatred and obsession are deeply engraved in everyone Deep in the blood and bones, spurring them forward.

"Senior, have you... participated in the deadly battle in the last years of Immortal Ancient?" After a long time, Chang Gong Yan came back to his senses. He gently pressed his stone bow with one hand and asked softly.

"I have long said that I am the newly born Holy Spirit. Even the Taoist seed of God was only conceived in the last years of Immortal Ancient times. It is only in the past few hundred years that my Taoist body can move freely. How could I have experienced that? A big battle." Feng Lie sighed.

"Then do we still have hope to counterattack?" Chang Gongyan asked again. He gently pressed his chest with one hand. He did not expect that even invincible immortal treasures like immortal seeds could be cracked by foreign lands. It was simply unimaginable. .

"What can't you do? Build roads in the mountains, build bridges when encountering water, create new ones when the practice methods are broken, reopen the practice roads if they are blocked, this world is just defeated, not destroyed. After licking the wounds, Whether the one who stands up is a bereaved dog or a god-rending wolf, everything is in your hands."

Speaking of this, Feng Lie, who was sitting cross-legged in the green-gold space, couldn't help but press his eyebrows and rub them gently.

According to the gestation process according to the rules of heaven and earth, an innate holy spirit like Feng Lie who was born from an immortal seed should be in harmony with the Tao seed when he was born and become a true immortal. However, because of his ability to foresee and foresight, Feng Lie has been Resisting this path of becoming an immortal by combining immortal seeds.

Therefore, from the ancient times to the present, Feng Lie may be the only immortal holy spirit who was born with an extremely high level of cultivation in the human realm. He wants to become an immortal in his own way, without resorting to foreign objects or borrowing other methods to embark on the path of immortality. This This is the way to become an immortal that Feng Lie wants.

(End of this chapter)