Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

Chongxiao Holy Land, Holy Lord Taoist Palace
After coming to the inside of this endlessly vast dojo again, Fang Mingjing saw Jiang Jiuge sitting there, pouring himself a drink with a teapot.
“Master.”
“It’s the middle stage of Condensation Realm?”
Jiang Jiuge raised his eyebrows slightly.
He is not reliable as a master, but he also knows that Fang Mingjing doesn’t like to cultivate, so he was surprised when he saw Fang Mingjing’s improvement in cultivation.
“Well, I practiced yesterday.”
“The performance in the secret realm was good this time, but it’s a little bit of a loss for not getting the blood of the dragon elephant back.”
“…That thing is useless to me.”
Fang Mingjing sat down with an indifferent face.
On the table, a delicate celadon teacup quietly appeared, and Jiang Jiuge filled him with the teapot.
“It’s useless for your Great Sun Sacrament, but maybe it’s for evil gods.” Jiang Jiuge laughed, looking a little inexplicable, “If you gave her the blood of the dragon elephant, she might have already transformed. already.”
“Transfiguration?”
“That’s right. Once the monsters reach the peak of the Profound Realm, they can try to change shape, but the catastrophe they need to overcome is far more terrifying than the calamity that breaks through the tribulation realm, so not many monsters will want to step out of that. step.”Whether a monk or a monster, once you reach the peak of the Profound Realm, if you want to go further, you will need to transcend tribulation.
In Zhongruo Continent, what a terrible thing is to transcend a calamity?
Let’s put it this way, if it wasn’t for the kind of cultivator with extraordinary talent and deep roots, most of the cultivators would have turned into ashes directly in the first few catastrophes…
robbery habitat, robbery habitat…
It is precisely because of knowing the terrifying nature of the catastrophe, and how rare it is to escape from death, that this realm is called the realm of catastrophe.
“…”
Fang Mingjing was silent for a while.
The evil god is now in the middle stage of the Tribulation Habitat, but she still hasn’t chosen to change shape. From this point of view, the catastrophe that the change shape needs to survive may be much more terrible than he imagined…
“Is the Tribulation Pill useful to her?”
“it works.”
A quiet smile appeared on Jiang Jiuge’s face, “But the Tribulation Pill can only protect the survivors, but there is only one chance for the monster to transform.”
“So harsh?”
“It is inevitable to be harsh. After all, the transformation of monsters is against the law of heaven. If you are not harsh, everything will be messed up.”
“…”
Fang Mingjing didn’t answer this time.
He stared at the smiling Jiang Jiuge with vacant eyes, if he hadn’t been able to beat him now, he would definitely beat him up, why didn’t he say such an important thing earlier?
Jiang Jiuge made it clear that Fang Mingjing did not like the blood of the dragon and elephant, so it was only now that he explained the benefits of the blood of the dragon and the elephant to the evil god.
This man is too bad, he is a stinky pig at all!
Fang Mingjing held up the teacup silently, looking at the white air lingering on the cup, thinking about whether to pour it over while the other party was not paying attention…
“Okay, I’ll take you to see something after drinking tea.”
Jiang Jiuge restrained his smile and got up.
Fang Mingjing rarely saw him with such a serious attitude, so he put down the teacup in his hand.
Jiang Jiuge patted his young shoulder just like this,
“…”
Everything in sight has changed.
The interior of the endlessly vast dojo suddenly turned into a place with nothing.
That really means nothing…
There is only a gleaming white space, no way out, no sun and moon, only a simple and heavy door quietly standing in front of the line of sight.
“what is this?”
“Behind the door is the passage to the upper realm.”
“Upper Bound?”
“Yes, there is a more magnificent world on the Zhongruo Continent… but that is already in the past tense.”
Jiang Jiuge’s voice was somewhat emotional.
Without waiting for Fang Mingjing to wonder, he explained to himself.
“According to the information from the previous Holy Master, the upper realm seems to have been polluted one day.”
“No one knows what the source of the pollution is, only that it can’t be resisted by the power of the upper realm.”
“And that pollution is spreading very fast.”
“In less than a year, the upper realm has basically fallen… In the last time, in order to prevent the pollution from spreading, the upper realm and the lower realm blocked the passage.”
“And guarding this passage has been the responsibility of the Holy Land for 100,000 years.”
In the end, Jiang Jiuge’s voice was somewhat solemn.
“……I see.”
A light response.
Although what Jiang Jiuge told was beyond his expectations, he just felt that it was beyond his expectations.
Anyway, just make sure that there is no problem with this channel, right?
Fang Mingjing has no interest in the so-called polluted Upper Realm, but if he just takes good care of this passage, he really doesn’t think it’s a big deal.
After all, his talent is very strong, and he has the golden finger of the chat group, so the upper limit of this world can’t block him. .