Chapter 231: How many cycles of reincarnation, looking for one person (please subscribe to monthly tickets)

Outside the great realm of the prehistoric world, create the power of the heavens and protect the prehistoric world with their power.

Even if there are few creatures who transcend heaven and earth and attain the enlightenment of Hunyuan in a short period of time, as long as the power of the heavens is complete, the power of the great world can spread endlessly.

At that time, even the power of Hunyuan could not match the realm of Mingxin.

But it is not easy for the latter to conquer the prehistoric world.

"In a short period of time, if you want to build a power of the heavens, even if fellow Taoist Nuwa takes action, it will take some time.

At this time, the matters in the Mingxin Realm will be handled by fellow Daoist Lin.”

In Zixiao Palace, as Nuwa left, Hongjun said with a serious expression.

"This is the case."

Lin Yi nodded solemnly.

"It's just that the world has been peaceful for a long time after all, it depends on whether Luohu can do that step?"

"Even if Luohu can't do it, I will let him do it."

Facing Lin Yi's words, Hongjun said in a deep voice.

"Um?"

Hearing this, Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Hongjun with a little surprise.

"Just mercy, you once said, the enemy should do extraordinary things at present. Now the power of the six realms of reincarnation in the prehistoric world has been gradually improving.

As long as the true spirit does not die, even if it is a disaster, it can make a comeback."

It was just a brief statement, but Lin Yi heard a hint of sonorous meaning from Hongjun's words.

"What did you find in chaos?"

Looking at the peaceful vast world, Lin Yi seemed to see the scene of war burning all over the vast world.

"good."

Hongjun nodded.

In the chaos and vastness, there is something that can be easily found.

But, chaos is nothing.

Since it is nothing, there is nothing.

But these words, Hongjun naturally would not say to Lin Yi.

After all, in his heart, Lin Yi pointed out that sentient beings need a good reputation for being kind. Since this is the case, it is better to let him do the hardships of broadening the road ahead as always.

"Demon Lord Luohu, the devil's disaster

I think it will take a long time before the entire world will be baptized by a great disaster.

I don’t know if at that time, the human race can really enter the forest of all races as I expected.”

In the sky of Wa, Nuwa sighed in her heart.

Although, the human race she created has infinite possibilities.

However, the tribes in the vast world can flourish again after experiencing the tribes of the three tribes, and they are not so easily surpassed.

It should be noted that the advantages of the human race are also related to other races in the prehistoric world.

"Either you will be born and transcend yourself and achieve extraordinary achievements, or you will be destined to the great disaster, and your life will be like a mustard of grass."

Thinking of this, even Nuwa, who had already transcended the vast world, couldn't help but feel a little sad.

After all, the human race was created by her.

"Sister, what?"

Feeling Nuwa's emotions, a little depressed, Fuxi asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about whether the human race can really grow in disaster, which makes me worry.

Although the world has been peaceful for a long time, my brother also needs to work hard to improve his cultivation."

Looking at Fuxi's slightly confused face, although he could not say much about the Mingxin Realm, Nuwa couldn't help but remind her.

"What are you afraid of? You are failure, but you are just walking in the cycle of reincarnation."

Fuxi smiled happily.

"From the relationship between my sister and fellow Taoist Houtu, I think this is something I can take care of."

Perhaps, in the eyes of human race with extremely short lifespans, once they die, it means that they will eventually exist, but there are six realms of reincarnation.

In Fuxi's view, life and death are just another starting point.

"You've decided?"

Inside the sea of ​​blood, looking at the six-winged golden cicada sitting opposite, Zhunti frowned.

"It's just about entering the cycle of reincarnation and walking."

The six-winged golden cicada put down the wine glass in her hand and said with a complicated look on her face.

“Things shouldn’t have developed to this point.”

Zhunti looked at the ripples in the wine glass and shook his head.

A provocation and a discussion, although there is a slight rift between each other, it will not develop to the point in the present.

However, at this point, even if Zhunti wants to persuade him, it is useless.

Perhaps, the moment the Six-winged Golden Cicada came to find him, it was already the current situation.

"Friend Nuwa was able to transcend the prehistoric world, but I still cannot see through the idea of ​​opening the sky. If this continues, I will not like it.

Since the day my golden cicada was born in the sea of ​​blood, it has spread across the land.

Fortunately, I was taken care of by the Styx, so I have been proud until now, but I, Jin Cicada, don’t want to be behind him anymore.”

As these words fell, the six-winged golden cicada looked at Zhunti and said solemnly.

"Yeah, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Junti suddenly fell into silence.

clear.

He never understood.

In the past, when he and his senior brother were trapped in the hands of the Demon Lord, every time his senior brother used his withered and thin body to block disasters, his heart was burning like a fire.

Under that kind of mood, he wished he would stand in front of his senior brother's guidance.

If you can only rely on your senior brother for the rest of your life, you will be willing to survive even if you break your body.

Therefore, at the moment when the Six-Winged Golden Cicada decided to invite him to fight, Cunti didn't understand the Six-Winged Golden Cicada's idea.

Although his friendship with Styx certainly made him dissatisfied, he could never forget the Six-winged Golden Cicada that he had done a shadow thing.

A piece of things, in the view of the Styx, the Six-winged Golden Cicada is similar to him.

"They are back, so fellow Taoists don't advise you."

Feeling the change between Zhunti's face, the six-winged golden cicada looked up at the boundless scarlet sky, and its complex gaze gradually turned into a firm look.

"Let's fight, within the same realm, you and I will fight with all our might, without any complaints or regrets."

"All fellow Taoists, why should we do this?"

Almost as soon as the six-winged golden cicada fell, two ripples appeared from the air.

It was the River Styx and the Taoist Mosquito who returned after listening to Nuwa's preaching.

"Are you really going to get to this point? You should know that you have always been my brother of Styx."

Looking at the six-winged golden cicada with a slow golden light blooming in her body, Styx frowned and said.

"Even if there is an innate spiritual treasure, I have never truly entered my own world. How many years have I been?"

Facing the gaze of Styx, the six-winged golden cicada glanced at the mosquito Taoist who was about to speak, and after reaching out to stop him, he said firmly.

"I can't remember how many Yuanshe has passed, how many tens of thousands of years have passed.

But, I know one thing.

In the past, the three great saints of the Sea of ​​Blood could not be the only one of me, the six-winged golden cicada, and they should not be transcended.

This is my choice, I hope you can respect me."

"But you are not a match for fellow Daoist Zhunti, even at the same level, you are not his opponent.

What if you are in the cycle of reincarnation, how about you practice implicitly for a period of time?”

Mosquito Taoist said in a deep voice.

"You think so too?"

Looking at the River Styx who was about to speak but stopped, the six-winged golden cicada said in a deep voice.

But as soon as his words fell, a wine pot was thrown from the Styx's hand and fell into his palm.

"Fight. If you can't beat it today, you can fight tomorrow. If you can't beat it tomorrow, you can fight the day after tomorrow. Even if the soul of the fight breaks out, it doesn't matter.

Just like you said, there are six realms of reincarnation anyway.
To be continued...