Chapter 1224: They practice the false way, we cultivate the sound!

The town ushered in a long-lost prosperity.
The last time it was so lively, there were immortals in the town who came down to select outer disciples. This time, although similar, they appeared to be more grand, because regardless of qualifications, talents, and life span, there are no educations.
This alone caused a lot of storms in this area.
At this time, on the vast bluestone square in the inner space, there is a "dao device" for them to calculate, and let them perform a virtual "marble" explosion.
Xu Zhi's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the mortal beings below, "This is skipping all stages of cultivation and seeing the final essence directly... In their eyes, that is, holding the seed of a big tree in their hands, and influence it by themselves. The split, growth... what they have to learn is just how to grow this one into what they want."
It is so simple.
Holding a seed, let him split into a big tree, hundreds of billions of branches.
This is something mortal would do.
Split?
Who won't?
"But it’s simple to get started, and the truth is simple and easy to understand. If you really need to study it in depth, there are countless possibilities, and it’s hard to learn deeply... Moreover, this is a broken singularity of the great road. Can control the shape of the road map to the bloodline universe, this case will survive..."
Xu Zhi faintly took a sip of tea, sat in front of the space door, shook his head and said, "I hope the common people will give me a little surprise...Even, they can take an unprecedented path, bypass the map for me, and solve my heart. The biggest problem."
"It doesn't matter whether the sect is established or the school...The Galaxy universe is too huge, the stars are vast, and a living planet is so small that even the ninth-order enlightened person may not notice this."
These mortals have already left for several batches.
Only a few dedicated mortals are left, still studying.
They spent a few minutes at the beginning and mastered what they wanted to do. It was very simple: split a glass bead to meet the requirements of the other party.
But after careful study, they found that it was an extremely hard and profound knowledge.
"What's this?" An old farmer scratched his head, sitting in front of the screen of a Taoist instrument, constantly tapping the table, "I have repeated it thousands of times, all of which have failed. I can't understand..."
"Yeah, isn't it luck?"
"What test is this, I don't understand."
"This fairy fate is so weird... the previous fairy fate was a test of roots, qualifications, simple and straightforward... this is good, it is so strange regardless of qualifications."
"Yeah, I have all failed, and there is no way to make us succeed."
"Don't be so noisy, be quiet!" An old man yelled at them, "How can we mortals understand this fairy fate? It depends on chance! I feel I am about to realize it! I saw the fairy machine!"
Many hawkers, merchants, and some village women, all dressed up, are all confused.
On the contrary, there are some scholars, knowledgeable and intelligent people, but they have found some ways, and there is a gleam in their eyes, "It is not giving us any way, this is a test of our understanding! Let us continue to explore from scratch, ourselves Summarize the rules and blaze a path for yourself..."
They vaguely feel that it is testing their mind and understanding.
A few more days.
One batch goes in and out every ten seconds, and I don’t know how many batches are going in.
Tens of thousands and millions of people in nearby towns all rushed to hear the wind, and many of them tested it...only a few chose to stay.
A few exist, the most conspicuous, among them a middle-aged village woman who looks honest, an elderly beggar in ragged clothes, and a middle-aged scholar.
They seem to have found some patterns.
And beside, the young monks in the concentrating stage of the sect looked slightly startled, very anxious, "Why are the village women, beggars, and lowly mortals faster than us? I feel like they are almost comprehending! "
"We are all geniuses of the sect, and the big brother is a once-in-a-hundred-year-old cultivator. How come we are not as good as this mortal?"
They naturally knew that this might be the birth of a certain power in the hidden world, the space gate, even the marvelous Taoist tools in front of them, and the glass mirrors that actually appeared in the picture... They value this opportunity very much, but they have no chance. The qualifications are only better than some ordinary people, and I am very anxious.
A few more days.
The information spread more widely, and even some ministers and emperors of this Dawen Dynasty came, as well as some powerful monks from the sect.
Wow!
In the sky.
One after another brilliance, the sword came.
"Heaven! That's the Mingwen Master of the Emperor Realm! Lifespan is six hundred years! The Dawen Dynasty ruled behind the scenes and I don't know how many dynasties, after 17 emperors, he is still alive!"
Someone exclaimed.
They descended on the colorful clouds, looking down at the long queue.
There are no education, regardless of aptitude, even some gray-haired old people, beggars can test. At first they thought they were some kind of slander, but when they came to this land and saw the space gate, they suddenly felt horrified. ,
Sin!
Only the eighth-order fairy gods can master the subspace land.
This was actually a living eighth-order heavenly immortal, who went down to earth, walked the earth, and surpassed the overlord of the entire planet!
In the history of their sects, it was not that there were no immortals who had transitioned into the Dao, but they all ascended to the upper realm, leaving this barren land, almost without going down to earth.
"Senior... but from the upper realm?" A middle-aged emperor man, wearing a golden dragon robe, is the current saint Zhaowen Emperor, extremely excited, and respectfully worships.
"You are also mortals, you can line up."
Xu Zhi only said one sentence and sipped his tea.
A few of them were startled. The Master Mingwen was said to be a mortal, as if his eyes flashed irritated, but he also showed helplessness. He looked at the long dragon behind and hesitated a few times. How could they be able to wait for the immortals from the upper realm measure? An immortal, given enough time, is enough to level the surface of this planet and destroy all beings.
I can only queue up obediently, lined up with a bunch of civilians, behind the farmers, without saying a word.
On the contrary, the farmers in front of them were frightened and dizzy. This is the sage of today, we are in front of us, and we are going to be punishable by the Nine Clan!
They quickly wanted to be modest, "Holy wise, you are ahead."
"No need." Emperor Zhaowen shook his head.
Several farmers were so frightened that they could only stand tremblingly in front, their legs and feet sore.
Emperor Zhaowen looked at the Master Mingwen next to him, and respectfully said: "Master Taishang, how do you look at it?"
Master Mingwen's eyes were deep, with a trace of enthusiasm, "This is an immortal, and it is definitely not ordinary. If you can get started with such a huge test space, it is unimaginable."
Emperor Zhaowen's eyes suddenly became fiery.
After more than ten hours, the group finally got started and began to play with orchestras and perform deductions.
But after trying thousands of times, Emperor Zhaowen's aptitude is not mediocre, and he has found some rules. The several generals he brought have also performed well. On the contrary, the performance of Master Mingwen and his disciples was mediocre.
Xu Zhi sat in the distance and shook his head and said, "Sure enough, it doesn't depend on the physical aptitude of the cultivation, the talent, or the ability of careful thinking and dispatching soldiers... After all, this split is itself a kind of dispatch of hundreds of millions of troops. will."
To be the king of God and command the world, naturally this aspect of overall planning and control ability is sufficient.
Some of the champions and civil servants next to him also had good performances, and the emperors and ministers of these dynasties were overjoyed. They actually have this talent.
On the contrary, those immortal gates who controlled the dynasty existed. The Master Mingwen looked very ugly, and he had no qualifications.
Even the village woman in the distance is very eye-catching.
And he is worse than a village woman?
The emperor Zhaowen was ecstatic, "The fairy gate behind the scenes controls the government from generation to generation. In order to prevent our emperor from resisting, we planted evil spells in our emperor and prince heir to prevent us from practicing... now, Perhaps it is the best time for us to resist."
His expression remained unchanged, he looked at the ministers around him, and said loudly: "Guardians, if you want to come, you also understand that this is a test of our ability to summarize. After countless failures, we can find the law by ourselves... We can discuss together. Summarize together."
"Go and call in General Bai Sheng who is guarding the border, and invite Liu Cheng, the current prime minister, too!" Zhaowen said.
Several courtiers nearby were shocked, "General Yum, guarding the southern dynasty. If he is transferred, the enemy may invade... and the prime minister is ruling the country on behalf of the holy. If there is no one in the dynasty..."
"It's okay."
Emperor Zhaowen is determined to make a desperate move. This is his only chance to get rid of the immortal gate behind the scenes. He said: "Even if the country is subjugated, as long as we can survive the test of the immortal, we can accept it at any time... You say yes? division."
The face of the person next to the Mingwen changed slightly and said, "That's the case, bring them all..."
He looked at a disciple next to him and asked him to inform the entire mountain gate, and all came to test, but he didn't believe that there were few qualified persons.
Xu Zhi looked at the enthusiasm of the ministers, squinted his eyes, stretched his waist, "It seems that these mortal dynasties can pay attention to it. After all, they do not look at the cultivation level, but use the imperial examination, which brings together the world's intelligent talents. , A court, the probability of appearing in it is not small."
At this time, Xu Zhi really planned to establish a sect.
At least deduct something for him, but it will not affect the pattern of the universe.
Within a few days, the peasant woman was the most eye-catching. She was tall and mighty, with dark skin, radish legs, black teeth, and a face full of flesh. There was even a trace of successful coagulation.
Seeing the Emperor Zhaowen next to him, and even a strong immortal gate, was extremely inferior and shocked.
"What's your name?" Xu Zhi flashed a touch of surprise.
"My name is Li Zhuangya." The middle-aged village woman flashed a hint of pride and respectfully said: "The people in the village look down on me, think I eat a lot, I look tall and no one came to propose marriage, and now they regret it! I want to worship the fairy gate, old fairy, you want to accept me as a disciple?"
Xu Zhi froze for a moment, and said with a smile: "You have passed the level, you can stay. You don't need to use this secular name. You can call it Li Shengyin."
The Emperor Zhaowen next to him was stunned, and he felt that the name was also casually named, half a catastrophic better than Li Zhuangya, but the fairy did not dare to say anything.
Xu Zhi really made a name casually, after thinking about it, he suddenly said, "My name is..."
"Tian Yinzong."
"They practiced fake Taoism, we practiced sound."
"Repair the scores of the avenue, open the chaos and glory."
"The heavens and the earth are all false truths, and we are all cultivating false paths. We can hear the sounds of the Great Dao, and cultivate the truths of the heaven and earth...Sooner or later, you will see beyond the chaotic heaven after all."
The words fell off.
All mortal people are just listening and don’t think the other way around.
And those cultivators, and even those stronger emperor realm masters, heard their scalp numb, and only felt the sky spinning.
"Chaos, is the saint dojo? What is outside the chaos?" The Mingwen saint trembled in a low voice.
Xu Zhi glanced at him in surprise.
Unexpectedly, this cosmic age is still very open. Even the existence of this level knows that outside the chaos of the universe is the dojo of the saint... The news has not been completely closed. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is ultimately the primitive universe, and the class is not solidified. Really formed.
"It's beyond chaos, it's a reality." Xu Zhi just smiled: "Yimang failed in the past years. He finally found a way out, but his way out is based on reality.....Now Tian Tian Yinzong hopes to find a future and turn this place into a real future."
Beyond chaos, is there something beyond?
This master of plain text is completely blank in his mind.
At the same time, this sect is too scary, all the strong, are cultivating false principles, false paths? Does it mean that their cultivation system is fake?
It seems that there is no sign of becoming stronger. Only the cultivation system that evolves all is the real path to cultivation?
"Meet the master!" The rural village woman bowed slowly.
"I'm not your master, you are just a name." Xu Zhi shook his head. He is no longer a whim. He really wants to be a of destruction, to make the universe a reality and defeat the "Creation God" outside and replace it. </div>