Shen Gongbao Great Sage Persuading Death Immortal

Chapter 19 Haotian Sea of ​​Vitality
The power that suppresses ten thousand dharmas is called Dragon Qi, or Shinto.

Based on the dragon spirit, it responds to the destiny at the top and the veins of the earth at the bottom, forming an overwhelming law net that encompasses the universe, like an iron curtain slowly falling.

This is not a world where immortals are at ease, but a world of divine order, law enforcement, and strict hierarchy.

Any power will be rejected as heresy, there are only two kinds of power that can be extraordinary.

A kind of power originating from the physical body and from the source of life, carrying blood energy and running true energy, the upper limit is about a hundred enemies.

Another kind of power is luck!

"Using luck to form a pyramid, the common people are the servants of the officials, the officials are the servants of the emperor, and the emperors of all nations are the servants of the emperor."

Shen Gongbao's eyes showed a hint of understanding. Under the influence of this kind of divine way system and luck system, only one person can be free and at ease.

That is the Heavenly Emperor at the peak of the pyramid, who bestowed all gods with one word, regards the world as private property, regards millions of people as servants, holds all resources in his hands, and becomes the ultimate producer.

In such a world, even if there are practitioners, they are not based on aura, not on spirit, not on incense, but on luck.

Such a cultivator, rather than being called a cultivator, might as well be called an immortal official. They are not cultivating immortals, but cultivating gods.

Some success in cultivation is just to become a small god. Facing a great god like the Son of Heaven, one word can be dismissed.

"If it's an ordinary earth fairy or a celestial fairy, it will cause a lot of headaches when encountering such a world where only me is respected."

"Only the golden immortal is immortal, the true spirit is eternal, and there is no fake external object, and it can open up the universe and become a fairyland by itself, so that it can ignore this world of air flow."

"Fortunately, Pindao is from the lineage of Yuxu, the descendant of the Yuanshi Heavenly King."

Shen Gongbao chuckled, as if he had found a way to crack it.

What is the superficial reason for the Great Tribulation of the Gods?
It was God Haotian who ordered the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu to be ministers.

Why should Immortal Yuxu be made a minister? Because Yuanshi is of the same line, self-derived authority, without the canonization of the emperor, he can stand on his own as a god, and perform to the extreme.

This is a blatant division of the power of the Emperor of Heaven, almost establishing a second court.

Shen Gongbao couldn't do the level that his brothers openly fought with the Emperor of Heaven, but it was more than enough to bypass the suppression of dragon energy and sense the heart of the world.

There is a gazebo on the mountainside, and there are crabapple flowers blooming around the gazebo, so it is called the Begonia Pavilion. It happened to be rainy, and Shen Gongbao took advantage of the opportunity to hide in it, forming a whole of his own, regardless of his thunder and rain.

Meditate and meditate, the essence and qi are combined, the qi and the spirit are combined, look inside the body, between the eyes, the mud balls are opened, and you can see the sky.

After this step is completed, one can be regarded as a practitioner and a Taoist.

It takes about a hundred days for ordinary monks to complete this step, so it is also called the foundation building in a hundred days.

Shen Gongbao is the other body of the earth immortal, with Su Hui in his body, he can break through the void to see life and see the light of the true spirit in a short time.

The next step of practice should be to communicate with the inner and outer world, build a great cycle, unite the spirit, energy and spirit, gather mana, and then use the mana to leverage the aura of the world and display magical powers.

However, the dragon qi suppresses all methods, and the aura is extremely heavy and full of inertia.

The aura in the prehistoric world is light and active, like a feather, and it flies with a flick. The aura in this world is like a fat man of three hundred catties, extremely lazy and unwilling to move.

In such an environment, practitioners can't use spells even if they have spells, so they can only use their own skylight to cast some spiritual illusions.

Unless one has good fortune and grants Taoist authority, one can use aura, because all the resources in this world are the private property of a certain god, and different levels of luck represent different levels of authority.

What Shen Gongbao has to do now is to bypass the gods and emperors, talk to the universe Tianxin, and communicate with the gods private property.

If you don't let me touch my private property, then I will let my private property touch me!
If I don't come to the mountain, the mountain will come to me!
A little bit of heavenly spiritual light soars upwards, passing through many underworlds, various spiritual realms, many "caves" with a radius of thousands of miles that can be called space rings, crossing 33 layers of heaven, and reaching the root of all vitality, the source of spirituality in all things - the origin of Haotian vitality ocean!
In the sea of ​​Haotian vitality, auras of spiritual light flickered, surrounded by the aura of incense, each occupying a corner of the sea of ​​energy, respecting and being the ancestors, domineering.

In this world of luck, only by doing this can one be respected as a god, laugh at the ups and downs of the world for 300 years, use the common people as pawns, participate in the chess game of dynasty replacement, and not be afraid of the human saint.

They have changed from ordinary dogs to dogs of a higher level, no longer obeying the orders of the emperor.Instead, it respects the decree of the Emperor Yuanyang, who has been sleeping for countless years and has rarely recovered since the Middle Ages.

"If you want to turn the world into private property, you will be backlashed by Tianxin."

"Although the will of the world has no personality, it must have spirituality when it is affected by the emotions of millions of living beings. Anyone with spirituality will live towards death."

"This Emperor Yuanyang has been sleeping for thousands of years, which is the best example."

"If I come a few hundred years later, the Emperor Yuanyang may really succeed. At that time, Fengshuihuo will repeat itself, and Haotianhai will be established again. Hehe, he will not be the Emperor of Heaven, but the Creator, the true god of creation."

Shen Gongbao said softly, walking in the palace of heaven, above the sea of ​​clouds and jade steps, countless fairies came and went, flowers and wine were displayed, and golden armored warriors circulated, as if it was the most beautiful scene in the world.

In other words, this is the sustenance of the best wishes of the people, and the heavenly palace and fairyland imagined by all living beings will be performed on the Haotian Sea.

After walking a few steps forward, Shen Gongbao saw a figure, and immediately shouted: "Fellow Taoist, please stay."

The god turned around, revealing his appearance and figure, dressed in imperial robes, wrapped in incense, like an emperor, embracing left and right, surrounded by beauties, so happy.

He looked at Shen Gongbao, laughed and shouted: "Is this great god a new ascension?"

"Come, come, the widow enjoys blessings here."

Shen Gongbao laughed, stepped forward, and asked: "This great god, dressed in an imperial robe, was he the Son of Heaven in his lifetime?"

The god wearing the emperor's robe laughed and said: "I was Song Lingdi in my previous life, and I am the blood of the Emperor of Heaven. Even if his dynasty changes, I still have a place in this Heavenly Palace."

"It would be wonderful to be honored during life and blissful after death."

"I see." Shen Gongbao nodded, and then asked: "Like Emperor Song, how many descendants of the Emperor of Heaven are there in the Heavenly Palace?"

Emperor Song was surprised and said: "Since the ancient times, the Heavenly Emperor has unified the three realms, and there is one lineage for all ages. The emperors in the world are all the blood of the emperor's ancestors. What are you talking about?"

"Could it be that there are some untouchables in the world who usurp my descendants and grandchildren? They really deserve to die. This emperor will definitely report to the emperor's ancestors and tell him to die in the second generation!"

Shen Gongbao clapped his hands and laughed loudly after listening, "Wonderful, wonderful."

Song Lingdi asked suspiciously: "What is the Great God laughing at?"

"I'm laughing, it's a ghost, not a god." Shen Gongbao stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the sea of ​​clouds, and said leisurely, "This is the Yin Division, not the Heavenly Palace."

"Bold!" Song Lingdi was furious, threw the beauty in his hand, and angrily said: "Rebellious ministers and thieves, even talk about heaven!"

Shen Gongbao smiled slightly: "It's just a fake court. I came to this world to set up a Taoist court and spread the Tao of detachment."

As soon as the words fell, the beautiful Tiangong began to sway, as if the paper money was burned and shattered, turned into countless debris, and fell into the clouds.

The entire sea of ​​Haotian vitality vibrated, and Tianxin woke up unexpectedly!
(End of this chapter)