Chapter 98 Sanqing Relics
This is a group of survivors who survived in the era. The era was broken and the era was destroyed. They wandered in the stars of the universe, but they were homeless and could not find the nostalgic local atmosphere.
It's better to love a handful of soil in your hometown than ten thousand taels of gold in another country.
No matter how good other places are, the era is strong, and no matter how great the ** power is, the hometown is better. This group of people are homeless, resting in the heavens, and living on the ancient road.
Of course, it is impossible to go back from the ancient road.
"There is a mysterious power on the ancient road to prevent people from turning back. Every time they go through the ancient road, they can't turn back. They can only move forward, and no one can break it." The old man in white frowned and said.
Someone once wanted to break this confinement and turned around. As a result, the stars fell, and countless stars fell, smashing him to death on the ancient road. Even the master of the peak of the god could not get through it.
"However, if you reach the realm of ascending to heaven, you may not be able to turn back!" After a moment of silence, the old man in black said such a thing, and the old man in white also agreed.
The two people in front of him are absolutely strong, at least they should be at the peak of the realm of God, even higher and unfathomable.
Along the way, Lei Dong has a lot of doubts about the realm. He has no master. All the way, he relies on personal opportunity and knows too little about the realm of God. This realm is very strange. It jumps out of the world and survives the disaster of God. Everything has to come from the beginning. This is a new starting point and becomes different from the past.
He is still very vague about how to divide the world and how to divide it. Now that there are two peerless strong men in front of him, he naturally needs to ask in detail.
"It's hard to say that each era has different ways to judge this realm, and everyone's opportunities are different, and they are not the same in this realm." The old man with white beard shook his head cautiously.
The black old man said, "In this era, it is the era of magic, which is divided into the realm of God. Generally speaking, there are seven realms, and the seventh is the great perfection."
"Above the God is the realm of the Lord God, which is completely out of the shackles of the world, and can swim away from the space and resist the space crisis."
The two of them have done a lot and have lived countless thoughts. They have a long life and know a lot. They explain the realm of the main god as thunder, which is very detailed and rewarding.
The realm of the Lord God has a total of three realms, the early, the middle and the later stages, which are very general. According to the current era, it is divided according to the geographical area of the Lord God.
And above the Lord God, there is also a realm of ascending to the sky.
The first priority to ascend to the sky is the realm of the supreme god. The two old men estimated that at this realm, they could turn back on the ancient road and break the rules of the underworld. Obviously, the two did not reach such a realm.
The thunder seems to understand, and he is a little confused. This realm is too high for him, and now he can only look up.
"Your situation is similar to that of the last era. According to the level of the Honghuang era, you are now in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, which corresponds to the quasi-master of this era." The old man with a white beard touched his beard.
Daluo Jinxian, this is the realm of mythology. The three flowers on the top of the head are perfect, and the five qi in the chest will enter the realm of the deputy patriarch, which is commonly known as the quasi-saint, corresponding to the realm of the main god.
Yunxiao, Duobao, is the quasi-saint, that is, the strong man of the main god.
"What about me? I feel that there are three levels in this realm. Now it's only the first level of perfection, and I can break through the second realm with only the opportunity." Lei Dong said his own feelings.
The system of his cultivation is very strange. I don't know how to divide Lei Huangjie. There are three specific realms. I don't know the name of the realm. With the power of the principle of refining law, Leidong broke through the first level. His strength is comparable to the strong in the later period, and he has to walk horizontally in the realm of God.
However, it is difficult to break through the second realm. At least the thunder feels an invisible obstacle, which he hasn't seen for a long time. Since his practice, he has relied on the source of refining and moving forward all the way.
After thinking for a moment, the old man with White Beard said, "It should be the problem of the three flowers above the head. The three flowers involve the three incarnations of the quasi-holy realm. You should be a matter of obsession."
At this time, Lei Dong knew that the old man with the white beard was actually a strong man from the era of the flood and famine. He lived in the era of the earth and witnessed the remnants of the era of saints.
What he said is very mysterious. It involves the famine era system. The thunderstorm is present, and you need to understand it well. All bottlenecks need to be broken by yourself, and others can't give much help.
"Have you seen a saint? What exactly does Sanqing look like? Is Hongjun really a cricket?"
Lei Dong was completely excited, and questions came out of his mouth one by one. He was like a hundred thousand children who asked something, chattering, searching his intestines and scraping his stomach, and asking all the questions for a long time.
In the mythical era, I have watched TV series, read novels, played games, and met real people. Now Lei Dong wants to know the secrets.
A series of questions, the old man shook his head with a wry smile. In fact, he was just a strong man in the late period of Honghuang. He had seen the seven saints such as Hongjun, but he knew too little. No one knew what Hongjun's body was, and Sanqing, who was also a saint, would not know it. This is a mystery of Honghuang.
"I don't even know what you said. If there is a chance in the future, you should be able to solve these mysteries." The old man in white shook his head.
The old man in black smiled when he saw the old man Bai eating. He was disrespectful. The two often played chess. This was a way to argue with each other and test his understanding. The old man in black always suppressed the old man black. This time, the old man was a little happy.
"Do you have a chance? Can I see Sanqing?" Lei Dong asked.
Lei Dong grabbed the loophole in Bai's words and asked. He was excited. Is it possible that there were still Sanqing on the ancient road. When the era was destroyed, these three saints did not fall?
"You can't see the real person of Sanqing, but there should be no problem with the ruins of Sanqing." The black old man took the lead with an unfathomable face.
The ancient road is outside the world. If there are ruins when the era is broken, it is possible. Even in the magic era, there are ruins of the previous era, which is possible.
"Grandpa, those bad guys are going there again!"
Suddenly, Yuyue hurried in and was very angry. He grabbed the moon rabbit desperately. There were many red marks on the white fur, and the moon rabbit grinned, which was very painful.
"Oh? It seems that they can't wait." The old man Bai said in a low voice.
The black old man smiled strangely, "There are too many prohibitions in that place. Not to mention them, even the disciples of Sanqing are not so easy to enter. Hey hey, I don't know how many people will die this time."
The two old men looked mysterious, and the thunder was very confused, and the invitation moon was angry.
After some inquiries, Lei Dong knew what was going on. Here, there is a legacy building on an ancient road not far away, which is suspected to be left by Sanqing in the era of famine.
The universe has gone through countless eras, among which the most powerful ones are the recent eras, which have accumulated a lot. With the blessing of the previous era, it is getting stronger and stronger.
"The era is not endless. One day the universe will be destroyed, like the fragmentation of the era, nirvana and rebirth. Therefore, the closer it is to the era of destruction, the stronger the strength."
This is the words of the old man in white.
According to what he said, the Honghuang Era is one of the most powerful eras, leaving many relics of the last era. There are many masters, and the most powerful Hongjun is extremely powerful. I don't know what kind of state he has reached.
"The era is broken. We escaped this disaster. As for those strong people, they don't know. Many people speculate that the seven saints may not die, and Hongjun will not die." The old man in white has a serious face.
Hongjun is known as the Taoist ancestor in the era. He is in charge of the heavenly way. He is the strongest in the era. The era is destroyed. If there is a chance to survive, he has the greatest chance.
"These are still too far away. At present, the most important thing is the relics of Sanqing. There are some breaths of Sanqing, which should be left by Sanqing. However, before it is opened, there are countless prohibitions outside. There is only one way to die."
The two old men are very strong. They have broken through the ban inside and suffered some minor injuries. They are very cautious about this. They repeatedly warned thunder and do not move forward rashly.
For so long, when they see the descendants of the human race again, they naturally have to take good care of them and urge them repeatedly, for fear of thunder and breaking into the ruins.
"Be careful. There are not only human races, but also other races on this ancient road. They, like the human race, also occupy the ancient road and have their own cities."
Thunder nodded, and it was clear in my heart.
When he boarded the ancient road, he felt more and more that the road was different and absolutely involved some secrets of the heavens. The ancient road transcended the world and crossed the era. What a hand it was.
Now there are countless survivors. The opening of the ancient road is destined to be a troubled time, and the blood will permeate the ancient road. This is a road of bones. I don't know how many strong people will fall.
Lei Dong stayed here and watched the two old men play chess every day. He felt it carefully and gained a lot. At the same time, he was consolidating his realm and improving his own strength.