Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 813 The True Function of the Conferred God Realm
Bai understands that with the current situation, it is completely impossible for him to compete with Zhou Fan, and the other party can kill him in a blink of an eye.

Now let him retreat on his own, just because of his peers, to save him some face.

Bai Du shook his head and sighed: "I'm the one who lost today, I think fellow daoist will not let go of the unknown, and then we will compete with fellow daoist."

Zhou Fan remained unmoved and continued to expel the traces of this generation.

Not long after, the imprint gradually faded, and finally disappeared like light smoke between the heaven and the earth.

When Zhou Fan confirmed that there was no trace of this person in this world, he lowered his gaze.

There, there was a figure standing there quietly, it was the golden robed youth that Baidu transformed.

When Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, he could feel that this generation was unwilling to take the initiative to retreat, probably because he wanted to use his hand to end it.

Then, if he finds this clue to his righteousness in the unknown world, he will be able to trouble him in the future.

He laughed, waved his sleeves, and under the pressure of the boundless mighty force, the opponent's figure suddenly shattered like a bubble.

On the other side, King Wen's figure also began to slowly dissipate.

Zhou Fan made a mockery of it, without words, but everything was in the air.

After a while, Zhou Fan was the only one left here.

At this point, he has finished everything he has to do here, but there is one last thing left.

As soon as he turned his mind, his figure disappeared.

With his departure, the airspace also dispersed immediately.

"Is it over already?"

Gu Sheng looked at Zhou Za's environment surrounded by wars and smoke, and felt the breath of iron and blood mixed in the air, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

The feeling of involuntary life and death is really uncomfortable.

I didn't dare to stay here for too long, as soon as I moved my mind, my figure disappeared.

Venerable Dali, Yu Ze and other people who were accidentally involved, after returning to the present world, they all cast spells and stayed away from this place.

At this moment, the great heaven of the Shang Dynasty has been completely reduced to the flames of war, and the Shang Dynasty has truly demonstrated its foundation of being able to dominate the world.

Mysterious and unknown figures appear frequently, and they often act at critical moments in the battle.

If it weren't for Xiqi's own good foundation and the support of many ministries, the outcome of the battle would be very unpredictable.

It's just that since Zhou Fan learned about the matter here and wiped away the traces of Baidu and others, the mysterious and unknown people on the side of the Shang Dynasty seemed to have been exhausted and never appeared again.

On the contrary, on Xiqi's side, mysterious and unknown people began to appear frequently.

With such a huge force, the balance of the battle soon tilted towards Xiqi.

At every critical point in the battle situation, mysterious and unknown figures will take action, and the Shang Dynasty has already lost all the details.

Under the ebb and flow, in the end, every time they went to a city pass fortress, the merchant army either scattered and went, or knelt down and surrendered.

Commander Xiqi ignored them and left only a few people to guard, while he led the army to the next pass without stopping.

All the way to the east, every attack must be overcome, which can be said to be overwhelming.

In less than a year, the army had already pushed under He Pass.

This pass can be described as an important throat of the Shang Dynasty. From then on, there is Yimapingchuan behind.

At this moment, Dazai Feilun was guarding He Pass, and he was determined to give up. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the luck of the Shang Dynasty was exhausted.

Therefore, he already regards this place as his burial place.

On that day, the battle of Heguan was extremely tragic, and it can be called the most tragic battle since the war started.

Fei Lun exhausted his entire army at the He Pass, causing so much damage to Xiqi that even though he had already broken through the He Pass and there was a flat land behind him, he still had to recuperate on the spot to restore morale while waiting for reinforcements from the rear. .

As a result, it also gave the Shang Dynasty a little leeway.

After hearing that He Pass was breached, the merchant spent the night planning in the imperial palace.

the next day.

Above the entire Chaoge, black clouds covered the sky, and a powerful force enveloped the place.

However, after the Battle of Heguan, Dazai Fei Lun's whereabouts were unknown, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

On this day, Xuandu was sitting in the cave, but suddenly his heart moved and he looked down the mountain.

I saw an old man with disheveled hair, stumbled, there seemed to be pursuers behind him, muttering to himself, he didn't know what he was talking about, and his expression was very dazed.

"Who are you?" Xuan Du appeared in front of the old man.

"Who am I?" The old man didn't seem to hear, still talking to himself.

"What's your name?" Xuandu continued to ask.

"Who am I? Who am I?" The old man still ignored it.

At this moment, Xuandu was extremely sure that this old man was the lost soul that the master wanted to wait for, and all the symptoms were very consistent.

Dang even took it up the mountain, and at the same time erased the memories of the chasing soldiers with spells.

"It seems that we can't stay here for long."

Although Xuandu didn't know the identity of the old man, but thinking that it was a lot of trouble, he changed his mind and planned to move.

On the other side, after half a month, Xiqi went to Chaoge City.

But no matter what the method is, it can't break the city.

As a last resort, he had to set up a large camp outside, and was ready to wait for the arrival of the various armies, and then send troops to attack the city together.

Half a year later, all the coalition forces arrived at Chaoge City one after another.

Seeing that the general trend had been achieved, Xiqi launched a few more strong attacks, but it was still not easy to break through.

So he had to surround him and wait for the opponent's resources and treasures to run out.

This circle is more than ten years old.

During this period, the coalition forces of the various ministries did not do nothing, but attacked everywhere to continuously capture the lands belonging to the Shang Dynasty.

So in fact, Chaoge City has become an isolated city.

It's just that Xiqi is still at a loss for the restriction. Although many players have found many people from the master's school to crack it, they all return in vain. Over time, they gave up this idea.

But at this time, another crisis was discovered. The siege of the city is also a waste of resources and treasures.

Now that it has been around for ten years, even with the support of various ministries, it is about to run out.

Now that both sides can't do anything to each other, it's just to see who can't hold on first.

In fact, it stands to reason that it should not be difficult to collect resources and precious materials in the territories controlled by Xiqi and other ministries.

But in fact, the treasures of heaven and earth cannot be produced in a short period of time. After more than ten years of fighting, almost all the treasures that are easy to harvest have been picked.

At this time, Xiqi and the other tribes didn't know that a strange and great change was happening in the Chaoge Emperor's Palace.

In an unknown place that ordinary people can't imagine, above this big sky, a long river representing time has gradually begun to cover and overlap.

In front of the endless creatures on this side, on one time line after another, the illusion of the Conferred God Realm began to seem real and illusory.

False, true, true and false.

Zhou Fan single-handedly opened up the Conferred God Realm and created the historical heaven within it. The fundamental reason for this is to carry the cause and effect of the world from ancient times to the present.

In this way, an innate deity that can grow to the level of a golden immortal is bred, and has the potential to lead to Da Luo.

However, it takes a lot of painstaking effort, Zhou Fan has planned for this for 50 years, and there are many collisions between karma and fate, and he has just obtained such an innate god.

It also attracted the information marks of many detached people, and entered into the illusory historical world.

After all, there is no so-called end in the practice of the Golden Immortal Realm.

Daluo is just a special realm sublimated from Jinxian to a certain extreme, and its essence is the same.

Of course, there is actually no way to count between the two, or in other words, it seems like clouds and mud.

But all the golden immortals, without exception, will sway their own brand in the present world, leaving their conceptual information in every world that can be touched by them.

Then, either imprint one's own concepts on the roots of those worlds, or replace one's own way with one's own way to become the only way... all kinds of things, this is the practice of the Golden Immortal Realm.

And the Conferred God Realm opened up by Zhou Fan is extremely eye-catching even in the present world.

If it weren't for the fact that Huanyu is special in this world, this generation would have already lowered his own brand.

Even so, Qi et al. intentionally or unintentionally sent their own brand into the Conferred God Realm.

Although he can't perceive anything when he is upright, once he can obtain the innate god position, not to mention the great hope, at least he can have a reference on this road.

Such a huge profit can be said to be an irresistible temptation for any golden fairy.

The wealth is beautiful and touching.

In the face of the road to the upper realm, even the golden immortal who transcends everything, this sentence is equally suitable.

So, without exception, other brands were packaged by Zhou Fan and voluntarily tricked into it.

And as the great war in the Shang Dynasty tilted towards Xiqi, the signs of the innate god position became more and more obvious.

The unknown mutation has already begun, and time gradually begins to flow smoothly at this moment, begins to slowly settle, and also begins to slowly become real.

Never ends, nothing comes and goes.

With the passage of time, all kinds of pictures of past causes and effects in the world are gradually glowing in the present.

And under the causality of Nayu's many detached brands, the innate god position gradually became somewhat suspicious.

The spring river is the prophet of plumbing ducks, and the cicadas are the prophets before the autumn wind moves.

Even though this was Zhou Fan's home court, the innate god position had suddenly started inexplicably, and then ended silently at a certain time. It was difficult for everyone to know the subtle changes that took place.

But in fact, no matter how silent the moistening things are, more and more people can gradually see the gradually clear secret.

At this moment, Shang Chao Datian has attracted so many eyes, and so many undercurrents are surging.

Chaoge Emperor Palace.

"With such a strong causal impact, the innate god is about to appear in the world. However, this has nothing to do with me."

On the throne, the merchant muttered a few times leisurely.

But at the next moment, his figure gradually disappeared, and he came to the long river of time that gradually overlapped with the heavens of the Shang Dynasty, confronting those attracted detached marks.

Beyond the imprint, the concept of the essence of any form becomes meaningless to them, or in other words, there is no way to define meaning for them at all.

What they show is only your own cognition.

Among them, some of them have even lost their true bodies, but because of the depth of their realm, they have taken root deeply in each and every existence, and have become conceptual bodies after years of circulation.

There are also some who once fell in the present world of the universe, and finally relied on the specialness of this world to open up unknown things, and existed by absorbing the blood of the present world in the universe. This is also the focus of Zhou Fan's important elimination.

The rest are normal golden immortals of the same generation, who may not even know the whereabouts of this brand of their own, and may only be known by their bodies when they fall.

"We're all old friends."

In this long river of time, which represents the Fengshen Realm, the river flows in waves and flows continuously without any rest.

It split into countless endless branches, filled everything, projected time, and opened up various general trends of time.

And these general trends brewed in the river water determine the most original foundation and continuation in the future of the source of light from time to time.

The torrent of flowing water, rushing by, never stops.

It contains all the possibilities and impossibilities, past and future, karma and fate, illusion and reality in all beings...

And at the source of time, there appeared an unknown region that was so complex that it was difficult to describe.

Only this can support the coming of the brand of the detached person.

"Emperor Merchant!"

With the arrival of the merchant, at his feet, an ancient and bright light descended, symbolizing the recovery of a great will.

No need to introduce yourself, and no need to show the slightest power.

The moment the merchant appeared, these detached marks standing in this area had already understood his identity.

Imperial business.

The second emperor of humanity in the middle ages of the universe—the aggregate of everything from Shang, in a sense, he is Shang and can also represent Shang.

It is an existence that is indistinguishable from their detached brands, and it is also an old acquaintance.

"Emperor Shang, you have failed."

In front of the merchant, a detached imprint who couldn't see any form made a loud voice. This is a conceptual body, like 'things' constructed by vast worlds.

In his body, time and space are integrated, gathered into a stalwart existence exuding billions of brilliance, his voice is chanted in the present, but it resounds in the past and the future.

His mighty power has not been revealed at all, and no one even knows his title, but anyone who observes his existence will inadvertently surface a message in his heart.

This is the hub of all worlds, the endless base point, the center of all, the hub of convergence.

He is... a trace of the imprint of the Temple of Time and Space.

"The sinking of hundreds of millions of kalpas, your taste is even more delicious."

This is an ancient snake, entrenched in time, his body is so long, even if it is exposed in the entire river of time at this moment, it is only a few of its scales and claws.

At this moment, in the ancient snake's icy vertical pupils, there is no spiritual wisdom, perhaps this concept of spiritual wisdom can no longer be applied to it, what it shows is only endless hunger that cannot be suppressed and does not want to be suppressed .

He is the devourer of all, the supreme predator who takes the universe and this world as his hunting ground.

Everything, the so-called rules of the great way, mysterious laws, wisdom, lust...all are the rations he swallows.

"The glory of order can only be drawn up by me!"

This is also a conceptual body. At this moment, he made his own announcement. His voice set off waves of waves on the long river of time, appearing from nothingness, with an incomparably strong brilliance of order.

(End of this chapter)