Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

"That direction is the Source Heaven Realm. Crossing the realm in advance, what does he want to do?"

The woman rested her chin on her hand and sat boredly on a piece of bluestone.

The name of Zhen Chi is still like thunder.

Some people call him No. 1 under Yuanying.

Of course, this requires a prerequisite, which is to give him enough time to set up the formation.

Even with this premise, it is enough to show that Zhenchi is extraordinary.

And the word "Crazy" has already highlighted his characteristics very well.

The endless study of formations.

Such a person has almost no enjoyment. Not only is he extremely talented in the formation, but he can also put all his attention on the formation. Needless to say, he forgets to eat and sleep.

Others may set out some time earlier because they want to seize the opportunity, but with the status and ability of Zhen Chi, ordinary opportunities are easily available. As for more precious things, Tianyan Sect cannot give them. What can the Yuantian Realm have at this time? ?
"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

There was a trace of curiosity in the woman's bright eyes.

Now that she has seen it, this is fate.

It just so happens that today's daily calculation is not used yet, so use it on Zhen Chi!
As the woman waved her hand, one hundred and eight rays of light appeared in front of her.

There were one hundred and eight things similar to name cards. Each one was the size of a normal person's palm and rectangular. 36 of them were as shiny as the blue sky, and the remaining 72 were earthy yellow.

Looking at it, one can see strange and bizarre scenes appearing on some of the famous posts, including mountains, rivers, sun and moon, vegetation, insects, fish, birds and animals, and so on. However, there are still large areas of famous posts that are blank.

The woman made a hand gesture, and her originally bored face soon became dignified. As the one hundred and eight famous postcards danced and rotated in front of her, the expression on the woman's face became more ethereal and quiet, belonging to Human emotions were peeled away from her body at an extremely fast speed, like a statue of a god.

Among the one hundred and eight name cards flying in front of her, there was a scene showing the name cards emitting a misty light, infiltrating the world.

Those lights intertwined and spread with each other, and finally condensed into one place, but it was chaotic and invisible, like a thick fog covering a place, full of shadows.

"Okay, are you still blocking Tianji?"

The woman opened her eyes, and as soon as she opened her mouth, her quiet and ancient god-like posture was immediately shattered, and her steady voice echoed in the air.

"If you don't block it, I'll just take a look. If you dare to block it, I have to take a look at what's going on."

The corner of the woman's mouth raised a hint of dissatisfaction.

Why are these guys guarding Tianji Sect as much as they are guarding against thieves?
Is Tianji Sect's reputation outside so bad?

It really makes no sense!
If she doesn't figure out what's going on today, she will simply put a dent in Tianji Sect's face.

The woman stretched out her arms, showing her proud mind. Her face, which looked a little too immature, looked like an ordinary woman's thirteen or fourteen years old. She closed her eyes.

The mysterious aura circulated endlessly around her, and the world became quiet. Even the sounds of birds and animals disappeared, the sound of the wind also disappeared, and everything was silent.

About a quarter of an hour later, complex divine patterns began to circulate around her body, and finally disappeared into the name card floating in front of her that showed the scenery.

"A skill worthy of heaven, the secret is mine!"

The woman suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with light.

One hundred and eight famous posters, regardless of whether they contain scenery or not, are all resonating with each other at this time, and the sound of "woo woo~" can be heard in the air.

An indescribable pressure suddenly came over me!

It was as if a mountain was coming, hitting the soul and flesh and blood, and any defensive techniques were almost useless. The woman couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the one hundred and eight name cards that resonated with each other.

"I'll go, it's really a fortune-telling."

The woman was shocked. Not only did she not wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth, but she quickly looked at her palms.

Fortunately, fortunately, it hasn't continued to get smaller, it's just a minor injury. I've long been used to it and it's nothing to worry about.

Then she couldn't help but look down at her broad mind and frowned slightly.

How come you are not smaller where you should be, but instead look younger and younger?

The Secret Technique of Heaven, you are doing great harm to others!
"Om~"

While she was exploring herself, one hundred and eight famous posts gradually fell silent.

Among them, twelve azure-colored name cards rose into the sky, ten of which were blank inside. The other two azure-colored name cards contained a vague figure hidden in the mist, and an unknown figure. Seed.

"A void figure. Hidden? A person with advanced cultivation? A person from outside the world? An incalculable thing?
Something from a seed that has yet to grow?An opportunity that just emerged? "

The woman frowned and analyzed carefully.

Of course, it is difficult to analyze why.

The secret is unpredictable, and most of the time it is confusing.

Even if there are occasional disclosures, it is rare that something is certain unless it is about to happen and it is irreversible.

It's accurate, but it's useless.

And if you want to measure something that you don't even know, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. If you're not careful, the backlash can kill people.

Fortunately, she didn't have any personal desires when she made the calculation, she was just 'seeking knowledge'. She didn't want to gain any benefits from it, or she had to find out what the Zhenchi wanted to do, otherwise the price would be extremely terrifying.

It might make her look like a 12-year-old. She can't accept it, absolutely can't accept it.

Moreover, the direction she measured was simply one realm. If she really wanted to know something specific, the God Transformation Heavenly Lord couldn't resist the backlash.

However, since the heavenly secret has been revealed, the heavenly phenomenon has been leaked.

Blank things are also a kind of information.

"There are ten blank heavenly talismans for the world. It is indeed a world where the Tao is re-manifested. The opportunity is really extraordinary. If you stay here, it will be difficult to encounter one in a hundred years, and you may not be able to win it."

The woman sighed, her eyes shining brightly.

I can't bear it, I can't bear it at all.

"Since the calculation is based on Zhen Chi, there must be at least one or two opportunities for Zhen Chi? Or maybe there is a vital medium hidden in the place where he is going."

The woman raised her beautiful eyebrows with a sincere smile on her face.

"Zhenchi, thank you, you are a good person."

Not long after, another space ripple spread out for hundreds of millions of miles.

"Master will reply to you in about a year or two."

In the third year of the Xia Dynasty (150 AD), Liu Qingming informed Emperor Qizhi that his master, Zhen Chi, had already left.

Cross-border communication is already quite slow.

Moreover, it was not convenient for him to communicate openly and openly with the sect's means when it came to the things left behind by the Heavenly Monarch of Transformation. Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether those who came were Zhenchi or a large number of people.

Anyway, he is in charge here in Xia Dynasty, so there is no chance of any major problems. The news will be slower, as long as there are no accidents.

"I wonder what preparations Xia Chao needs to make?"

Emperor Qizhi asked quickly.

He really has no experience in how to arrange the arrangements for a well-known figure in the immortal world to come to the Xia Dynasty.

If it's an old monster with a weird temper and a penchant for killing people, that could be a problem.

But he had no room for refusal and could only try his best to do everything well.

"There is no need to make any preparations. I will just inform Emperor Xia. Master is only interested in formations and disdains other things. Being able to study formations is the greatest enjoyment for Master."

Liu Qingming saw Emperor Qizhi's uneasiness and comforted him: "Master is a kind-hearted person. The name of 'idiot' is just a matter of obsession. Don't disturb him easily."

"It's easy to talk about." Emperor Qizhi nodded repeatedly.

For a person like that, it would be nice not to cause trouble for him, but how could he bring it upon himself?
The meaning of being with a king is like being with a tiger. He never imagined that one day he would be with him.

However, compared to the surrounding countries, Xia Dynasty's current situation can be said to be as good as heaven.

At least in the Xia Dynasty, there were no immortal cultivators who caused trouble.

Big prayer.

Everything becomes more and more desolate.

Since the great changes in heaven and earth, there is no difference between praying and falling apart.

The uprising armies from all over the country were unknown, and even attacked the royal court, and the country was said to have perished.

But although the imperial court was destroyed, a new emperor did not appear.

Instead, they showed a situation of separatism. They were fighting each other without stopping, and no one was willing to admit that the other was the new emperor.

Today's Daqi, although it still uses the name of Daqi, is actually torn apart internally. Those powerful people who occupy a place would rather use the name of a dead country than recognize the throne of others.

What remains for the time being is the name of Daqi and the devastated world.

"Last night, there was a colorful light blooming from a long distance here. I think there is a spiritual plant that has matured."

A determined voice sounded in the wilderness. Mo Feng had matured a lot and no longer looked like a child.

Since the Immortal's Lower World, the world's understanding of the Immortal Way is no longer as vague as before.

Although the immortals in the lower world have not made the world a better place, to be precise, they do not care about the world at all. Objectively, they have indeed deepened many people's understanding of the immortal way.

Over the years, he has acted chivalrously and killed hundreds of people, and he also learned a lot of information from them.

"It's a good thing, your boy Fuyuan is really talented, and he is quite talented in this area. Not only is his martial arts about to become a master of internal organs, but he is also about to reach the middle stage of Qi training in the immortal way, right?"

Wei Chuanming said casually with a piece of yellow weed in his mouth.

More than ten years have passed since he left Xia Dynasty, and his spirit seems much better than when he just left. There is no longer the hostility and anger at the beginning. When he speaks, his gray beard curls up and down, and he looks like... An old naughty boy.

"What's the use of this blessing?"

Mo Feng smiled bitterly.

In today's world, what can a Mohist do?

Times have changed.

Even if Mozi was alive, it would be difficult to make a difference in this time of year, right?
Even if he is lucky enough to be promoted to Grandmaster, even if he has the talent to practice, most of the time, he feels helpless.

The more I try to save the world, the more helpless I feel.

After working hard for so many years, he saved many people and killed many people. He must have saved more people than he killed, but the world has become increasingly cold.

He didn't have the talent of Mozi, but he could only do well in the four words of chivalry and righteousness.

But Mo Feng still hasn't figured out how many more people need to be killed to stop this?

Now that the immortal has appeared in this world, even if he becomes a master, can he really end the war in front of him?
According to what the bandits he killed said, there were immortals standing behind those people.
There are some things that I don’t want to know.

And other things, the more I think about them, the more turbid and dark I feel, as if I am trapped in a deep sea. The harder I struggle, the more intense the feeling of suffocation becomes. Darkness and pressure are everywhere, and no light can be seen. .

"here we go again."

Wei Chuanming spat and cursed: "You Mohists just like to get into trouble. What makes you think that Mohists must be able to save the world? Ah? When did Mozi say that Mohists must be able to save the world?

Everyone in the world says that Mohists are good, but I think you people are the most arrogant and arrogant, much more arrogant than I was back then.

Ordinary people can't even leave their name in Qingshi, but you are lucky. What are you thinking about all day long? Isn't it much more difficult than leaving your name in Qingshi? Don't you know it in your mind?
Self-suffering to the extreme, acting chivalrous and righteous, awesome! But what does this have to do with whether you can save the world? These are completely different things! That is to say, you Mohists, dare to talk about this kind of thing and this idea every day, and replace it with Others have long been laughed to death. "

Wei Chuanming felt helpless.

Each of these Mohists seems to have been poisoned by the name "Mo Jia".

If you can't save the world, it's like your life has been in vain. You must let the world go in the direction you want, otherwise you won't be satisfied.

Damn it, he said that the Mohist family had such a good start, but why was Confucianism and Legalism taking most of the positions in the Xia Dynasty.

Isn’t this what you deserve?
Unexpectedly, after leaving Xia Dynasty, the Mohists outside were still like this, and even became more and more violent.

This group of idealists abandoned reality, demanded themselves through self-suffering, and then demanded the world based on Mohist principles.

Ridiculously true!
So everyone says that Mohists are good, and then there are fewer and fewer Mohists.

He said that Mohist is just not realistic enough.

Being too selfless is the greatest form of selfishness.

If you can't make up for it from others, you can only blame yourself more and more.

Doing it again and again, both body and soul are suffering.

Are you tired?

"That's true, but since I have embraced the ideal, I naturally want to do as much as I can, and do more."

Brother Liu was on the side trying to smooth things over.

"Come on, everyone wants to be a savior. Nowadays, when the gods come to earth, there is no immortal who can save the world. There are quite a few who encourage their arrogance. What the immortals don't do, Mohists do it. Why, you Mohists Is he stronger than an immortal?"

Wei Chuanming glanced at the two of them with an expression that looked like they were looking at fools.

However, the only response to him was silence.

Instead, he was asking for trouble.

However, Wei Chuanming has become accustomed to it. If preaching was useful after so many years, these two people would no longer be Mohists.

Silently along the way, a few people arrived at a village.

However, as soon as he got closer, he smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

Walking into it, you can see piles of corpses everywhere, and mummies that are not humanoid are placed in all directions.

The blood snaked along the ground, like a twisting snake.

In the center surrounded by poisonous snakes, a spiritual plant bloomed with a strange flower, exuding a slightly enchanting luster.

Before anyone could see clearly, three rays of light suddenly struck behind them, soundlessly.

When the light was about to approach him, Mo Feng's heart rang with alarm and he suddenly dodged.

The same is true for Wei Chuanming.

Only Brother Liu didn't notice it. The light passed through his heart and his blood flowed like a pillar.

Those blank eyes lowered their heads and looked at the hole in the chest.

Brother Liu opened his lips slightly and looked at Mo Feng, wanting to say something.

But before even a word was uttered, the body fell straight down.

"Jie Jie Jie, someone actually came to the door by himself."

It was only then that a gloomy sound came from behind.

(End of this chapter)