The Mingyu of Prehistoric Times

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"Haha, how can there be any monks in a place like this. Unless they are monks who practice earth and fire with a single attribute. It's just that such monks will have limited achievements in the future, and there are only a few who have perseverance and perseverance. But just go here and practice. There is still a lot to gain from refining the mind and body.”

As soon as Yun Zhongzi said this, the Antarctic Immortal nodded in agreement. This is indeed a place for training.

Just walking on this endless desert, heading west, the disciples gradually began to adapt to this place. No matter Yun Zhongzi or the Antarctic Immortal, these days, I have gained a lot from tempering my state of mind, and my soul has become more solid. However, for monks like Mingyu, there is no effect at all. The environment has no impact on the great supernatural power that transcends heaven and earth. Mingyu only got a glimpse of the unity of nature and man from it, which was extremely rare.

The sun is burning...

The desolate Gobi stretches as far as the eye can see, silent and silent. Standing here is as inconspicuous as an ant. Mingyu squinted at the cool sun above his head, but there was no trace of sweat. There are no beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers here, but it has its own unique roughness and thickness. There is a simplicity in the desolation, and the slightly twisted air seems to vaguely smell the breath from ancient times. In this dead-like land, Mingyu could feel the unyielding lives in it working hard to grow. Maybe one day they could become a strong generation in this ancient world. Maybe they can only be like this, they will wither and turn yellow after a while, but at this moment they are so perfect.

When they first entered the desert, the disciples were still talking and laughing, but as time passed. Gradually, words ceased. As Yun Zhongzi and others continued to adapt to this extreme environment, their minds slowly integrated into it, and they began to understand the mysteries of this world. They just walked forward mechanically. Mingyu saw several disciples getting into the mood, smiling, and he brought them here, and he really came to the right place. Unexpectedly, a trip to the desert could actually make them make such progress.

"Should we take them to the far north to see the conditions in the bitter cold land, maybe they can break through to the state of enlightenment in one fell swoop!" Mingyu suddenly had this idea in his mind, and then smiled, knowing this approach Not feasible. This is the first time their minds have been shaken. It is a sensitive moment, and it is normal for them to have some insights. If the environment can really help people break through bottlenecks, I don’t know how many great powers will be born in the world!

The environment here is extremely pure, which is extremely beneficial for Mingyu to understand his own Taoism and magical powers.

Mingyu in Hongmo didn't know how much time had passed. Maybe more than ten years had passed, maybe only a few years had passed, but this did not have any impact on Mingyu. Life from conception to growth and finally death is so fascinating. It was so mysterious that it made people want to stop. Mingyu was deeply attracted. He saw the whole process of life, although this was not for him. Everyone is an ant under the law of heaven, no matter whether you are a saint or a common man.

"The Tao is not benevolent and considers saints to be stupid dogs; the saints are unkind and considers all things to be stupid dogs." No matter whether they are saints or ordinary creatures, they are all part of the pursuit of true liberation under the Tao. There is no one who is higher or lower, and there is no order of achievement. When the land was first opened, many great supernatural powers were born, but now only seven quasi-sages have emerged. Three parts of chance, three parts of good fortune, three parts of destiny, plus one part of luck, have made Mingyu's magical power possible.

Mingyu once said in the general outline of the Taiyang Zhenjing, "The only way to truly practice the Dao is to practice the Dao!" This means that not only must you have the heart to follow the Dao, but you must also have the power to defend the Dao. Only in this way can you truly obtain the Dao. road. Monks of Taoism are endowed with the power of heaven and do things, and they cannot do things that are contrary to Taoism. Only when one understands one's original mind clearly in its true nature can one be regarded as a moral person.

Mingyu recalled the insights he had when he was in the valley, and continued to reflect on the environment here. He only felt that the principles contained in it were profound. For ordinary monks, this place was considered a desperate place. But in such a desperate situation, there are still living beings who can survive. It is precisely because of the desperate situation that it coincides with the cycle of the great road and the cycle of life and death.

Now that the prehistoric times have reached a critical juncture, Nuwa had some insights in the valley, which made Mingyu feel that the age of saints was finally coming. Nuwa created humans, achieved supreme merits, and finally became a saint. Mingyu knows, I'm afraid it won't take long.

Later, the Sanqing Taoists vowed to teach and transform all living beings, and the three religions stood side by side. The two Taoists from the West even made great ambitions to find a paradise for all sentient beings, and eventually became saints. But where is her path to becoming a saint? Mingyu is a little troubled.

After walking out of the desert, we have passed the location of the Western Border. Going further west, we will reach the realm where the aliens live. This place is even worse than the western realm. There is no spiritual energy at all, let alone any natural materials and earthly treasures. Among the barren mountains and rivers, there are still living things in such places. As soon as he arrived at this place, Mingyu sensed numerous familiar scents. After some calculations in secret, it suddenly dawned on me.

"Teacher, what kind of place is this? Why is there not even a trace of spiritual energy? It's really uncomfortable to walk here!" Jin Yang suddenly asked Mingyu, how could he stay in a resort like Yingtai Mountain that is full of fairy spirit? Yes, I really can't adapt to the environment here. Compared with this place, the boundless desert in the western world can be regarded as a fairyland. If you hadn't come here in person, how could you believe that there was such an evil place in the wilderness.

"Although this place belongs to the ancient times, it is not blessed by the luck of the ancient times. It is the burial place of the ancient innate gods and demons. If you take a closer look at the water in this mountain, it is all the transformation of the gods and demons lying here." Mingyu After saying this, the disciples really saw some clues.

The spiritual consciousness has been explored for hundreds of thousands of miles, and there are many transformed creatures in the mountains who are ignorant of etiquette and vulgar. Compared to the two Lich clans, they look quite strange. Yun Zhongzi actually saw a group of green-eyed and green-haired beings, whose debauchery was really polluting the eyes.

"These creatures are different from the Lich and Lich clans. They don't practice magic, but they actually have some magical powers. Many of them are immortals. It's really strange. There is no spiritual energy in this place. How do they practice?" Can't the Antarctic Immortal see it? Guys who rarely fly to the sky and escape from the earth can't feel any mana fluctuations from them.

Mingyu had just made some calculations and already knew their roots. He sighed and pointed at the aliens living in the mountains, "These aliens are all descendants of the innate gods and demons. Unfortunately, they only inherited the blood of these gods and demons." . However, these abilities are all inherited from the blood of gods and demons."

Seeing more and more alien races, the Antarctic Immortal finally had a general understanding of them. For some unknown reason, these alien races obtained the blood of countless gods and demons here and formed countless tribes. Some of them have good natural aptitudes. After awakening the blood of gods and demons in their bodies, they have various magical abilities.

What Mingyu thought of was not this. These alien races that had just been born looked very much like the Western protoss he had heard of in his previous life. This made Mingyu find it extremely interesting. Mingyu clearly knew the final trend of the ancient world. He didn't know how these alien races would survive during the Lich War.

Originally, Mingyu wanted to find a few aliens with strong magical powers, but in the end he was a little disappointed. These alien races may have just been born. The person with the greatest magical power is only equivalent to the first level of a Golden Immortal. There was a lot of this kind of stuff in the wild. Today's prehistoric times are like golden immortals but no dogs, and heavenly immortals are everywhere. Once a universal creature takes form, it takes a thousand years to achieve immortality. There are also many people with deep roots who have transformed into immortals for the first time. It would be impossible for these alien races to develop and develop in hundreds of millions of years. In a million years, when the human race is born, I am afraid they will not even be as good as the human race.

Thinking of this, Mingyu felt that this place was really meaningless and withdrew his consciousness.

These gods only inherited the bloodline of ancient gods and demons, and thus had some magical powers. It's just that this kind of magical power that comes from blood cannot be improved, and the level of ability depends entirely on luck. As the tribes fight against each other, there will be fewer and fewer people with bloodline magical powers, and the bloodline will become weaker and weaker from generation to generation. If he doesn't find a way to preserve his bloodline, Mingyu worries that sooner or later they will all disappear. Even if we find a way to preserve the bloodline, it is inevitable that the bloodline will gradually weaken as it continues to be passed down. In fact, Mingyu already knew the outcome of these alien races. In Western mythology, countless pantheons have declined, and the disappearance of bloodline is also a major reason. Mingyu was almost certain that the alien race here was the Western Protoss race he knew in his previous life.

After visiting this far west place, Mingyu led his disciples back to the east again. After returning to the prehistoric times, it was already ten thousand years later. On the way, they met the two Lich tribes. After countless years of accumulation and development, their power spread all over most fertile lands in the wilderness. Some large tribes even had tens of millions of people. Now that they are gradually opening up to the outside world, the tribesmen began to travel across the wilderness again.

Mingyu couldn't help but sigh that the protagonist of this world was extraordinary. With the help of heaven and earth, there were almost no disasters. Nowadays, large numbers of people appear in the wilderness. I am afraid that their clan land cannot accommodate such a large population, so they have to find a habitat again.

"I'm afraid this is the last prosperity. After the great prosperity comes the great decline. Unfortunately, countless living beings will suffer misfortune again!" Mingyu sighed secretly and said to himself.

Yun Zhongzi, who was following Mingyu, was a little confused and didn't understand what Mingyu was feeling.

"What are you thinking about, teacher? Why are you sighing?" Yun Zhongzi asked softly. Following Mingyu these days, he was used to asking Mingyu questions when he felt confused. Now they have returned to the prehistoric times. Why did Mingyu sigh?

"It's nothing. I just felt a little emotional when I saw the two Lich clans reappearing in the wilderness along the way. These two clans appeared again, and there will no longer be a quiet place in the wilderness." After Mingyu finished speaking, he suddenly glanced at Yun Zhongzi, "Yun Zhongzi, you'd better go back to Yingtai Mountain. You can also get some peace and avoid the ancient place of cause and effect."

"Disciple, you respect your order!" After hearing Mingyu's words, Yun Zhongzi responded with his hands raised. Mingyu was right, he had seen with his own eyes that during the last Lich War, there was no paradise in the wilderness. Countless lives have suffered, and Yingtai Mountain is indeed a rare paradise. (!) More ‘small’ says, ‘full’ in ‘stars’ ‘book’, ‘! Chapter 220, the latest chapter of "The Ancient Mingyu": Descendants of gods and demons, the return of the lich is compiled and uploaded by Xingyue Book Bar ()