Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 403: Five hundred shares for you among all the heavens and worlds!
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In the western part of the prehistoric world, loud noises were heard. They were fights between Taoists and collisions of great Daos.
The powerful people in the world felt it and wanted to see clearly, but they found that the Western Extremes had been covered by a fog and no one could see the situation in the Western Extremes world.
After all, the White Tiger God is the ruler of the West. How could he let others see him in such a miserable state?
If those old friends saw this, they would laugh at me to death!
If someone were to stand above the long river of the Dao at this moment, he would find that two innate spiritual lights in the void transformed into their own Dao images, and the three thousand laws moved with his thoughts and evolved infinitely.
In the chaotic world, the white tiger's claws tear the sky, the golden light cuts through the yin and yang, and the killing wind of Gengjin stirs up the long river of the avenue into turbulent waves; the jade bracelet appears, the innate misty air floats with the wind, the tree of life suppresses the universe, and the blue phoenix bird spreads its wings, setting off a wave of life.
In this world of Fangdao, all things flourish, all paths arise, fate is in order, fortune lasts forever, yin and yang work together, life and death cycle endlessly, time is like a journey, and all generations are just passers-by.
This is Mingyu's world of life, where life and Tao are endless and one and the same. It seems as if it was just born and yet it has become a mixed whole. The handsome Qingluan rushed out of the long river of the avenue, carrying this world and rushing towards the Golden Swordsman violently. The White Tiger wanted to swallow the sky, but it always felt as if it had nowhere to start.
“It’s really difficult!”
The innate spiritual light of the Golden Swordsman rose from the long river. He looked at the Taoist world full of vitality and felt quite a headache.
This reminded him of the fight with the Phoenix Clan. The origin of Nirvana made the Phoenix Clan the most difficult opponent on the battlefield among the three clans.
If Mingyu only had the power of "life", the Golden Swordsman could have easily killed him, after all, his realm was higher and his path had gone further; but adding "fate" after "life" gave the path countless possibilities and changes.
The Golden Swordsman clearly saw that at the end of every tributary of the Avenue of Life, there was a figure standing!
"This kid has really learned the original methods of both the immortals and the demons thoroughly. He has one body of inheritance after another, and one position of heaven and earth after another. When did the Heaven become so generous?" If the Golden Swordsman did not know Mingyu's background, he would have doubted whether he was the biological son of Heaven!
If we continue to fight like this, it will be extremely difficult to break it open.
Besides...
"The Dao Body can't hold on any longer!"
Xiantian Lingguang looked down and saw that the two people from Xiji were still fighting, both of them were injured.
However, Mingyu took advantage of the great Dao, and his magical powers emerged one after another, and the Golden Swordsman was already showing signs of decline.
"Forget it, let's stop fighting and go back!"
He took a deep look at the Taoist world, then turned around and returned.
The westernmost point.
Mingyu was no longer as carefree as before. He was now dusty and had bruises on his face, but he was in excellent spirits, as if he had benefited greatly from the battle.
Blood was oozing from the corner of the golden swordsman's mouth. His hair was disheveled, his robe was torn, and his muscular upper body was exposed. He glared at Mingyu.
“Come again!”
The Golden Swordsman did not open his mouth, but roared out these two words with his mind.
Afraid of air leakage!
Mingyu smiled brightly. Three canine teeth, bloodshot, lay quietly in his palms!
"No more fighting."
The bright divine light bathed his whole body, the clear energy flowed through his limbs and bones, the spiritual energy in the five internal organs' divine realm connected to the Huangting, and his injuries were recovering at an extremely fast speed.
"If you can't make it through reasoning, then you can't make it through? Oh, don't you want to save face?"
The Golden Swordsman was very angry and when he saw Ming Yu was really planning to stop the war, he started cursing angrily.
What a leak.
"Still fighting? Are you sure? If you continue to fight, the God King will lose face!"
Mingyu said honestly with a smile on her face.
If the White Tiger Lord came in his real body, I would definitely be the one getting beaten now, but if he came in his clone form, it would be much easier to deal with him.
The Golden Swordsman's face twisted and became even uglier.
"What tricks did you use, kid? Your physical strength is comparable to mine!" The Golden Swordsman was very depressed. He sat on the ground and began to regulate his breathing.
Since I became enlightened, this is the first time I have suffered such a big loss in front of my juniors!
Mingyu shook her white jade bracelet and said with a smile, "This is my instrument for achieving enlightenment. It took countless years of accumulated merit to refine it into a treasure of acquired merit. It has many functions, but the most important one is breaking the law, prohibiting the law, and combining with the Tao. Hanging behind me, the Tao and the instrument are the same, and the body and the Tao are combined. Only with its blessing can I have such power."
"In other words, not only did you rely on the power of a weapon to suppress my physical body, you also used the Yin-Yang that you cultivated as a supplement to break my golden sword?" The Golden Swordsman's face turned pale and blue. He didn't quite believe Mingyu's statement that the credit went to the magic treasure.
But the fact is that I lost!
The Tao did not lose, but the Tao body lost.
It's all the same to him.
Thinking of this, the Golden Swordsman became even more depressed.
Although I pushed him out to ward off disaster, now that I have been defeated by a junior, the Golden Swordsman can't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"Oh, forget it, forget it. Talented people emerge in every generation, and the old are replaced by the new. You have your era, and the era of us old guys has long passed!" The Golden Swordsman sighed, full of emotion.
Mingyu shrugged and replied, "Why is God so sad? You and the other three sit in the Four Poles, and live with the world. No matter how the times change, as long as the world exists, you can watch the world's changes. The new wave pushes the old wave, and the new people replace the old ones. It can't push to the West Poles, and it can't be replaced by God, right?"
"Hahaha, that's hard to say!"
The Man with the Golden Sword raised his head to gaze at the sky, his eyes filled with infinity and a strange look flashed across them.
Mingyu imitated him and also looked up at the sky, as if talking to himself: "The sky is very high, but no matter how high it is, there is a limit. Beyond the thirty-three heavens, there is still chaos. Chaos is infinite, and the wilderness is infinite. No matter how many rules there are , there are still myriad possibilities. What is the God worried about?"
He turned sideways and looked at the golden swordsman beside him.
The Man with the Golden Sword said nothing, but just shook his head.
"Don't test me. When you reach this point, you will know what you need to know. There is no point in saying more. If you really want to know, why not go back and ask your wife and let her tell you."
"Well, okay, after we get to this point, let's see what the scenery is like in the distance."
Mingyu dusted off his robes and shook his sleeves, calling back the Yin-Yang Sword from afar.
"My Lord, I have a contract here, please sign it."
The golden scroll slowly opened and was placed in front of the Golden Swordsman.
He had just put away his long sword, and when he heard this, he took it with great interest, looked closely, and his eyes widened.
"To create all the worlds?"
The Golden Swordsman blinked, thinking he had seen it wrong.
"Um!"
Mingyu nodded, "From now on, the ten great powers of the prehistoric world will be under my control, and the myriad worlds and heavens are also one of my plans. There are many benefits, and I'm sure the God King can guess them. I won't go into details. I just want to ask the God King, do you want to sign it?"
"Command the Ten Extremes?"
The golden swordsman's eyelids twitched.
"So, this is why you came to Xiji and wanted to fight me?"
Mingyu gave an affirmative answer: "Of course, the God is the ruler of the Western Extreme. If I don't make this trip, will the God recognize me? Then wouldn't it be empty talk to rule the Ten Extremes? What if my orders are sent to the Western Extreme and the God directly ignores them, thus causing more intense conflicts?"
The Golden Swordsman was speechless: "You really think long-term!"
He felt that he was very wronged!
Just because Mingyu feels that she might ignore him in the future, she comes to Xiji to beat me up first?
Where can I find justice in this?!
"Those who do not plan for the overall situation are not qualified to plan for a specific area. Rather than having conflicts in the future, it is better to arrange everything now, so that we don't have to clash with each other at that time, which would be bad." Mingyu narrowed his eyes and spoke sincerely.
When this era is over, the era of Heaven will come. Since he intends to ascend to that supreme position, it is impossible for him to leave Heaven without authority. If there are really disobedient people, he will need to "convince them with reason"!
"Besides, isn't this a coincidence? I just followed this cause and effect and came here early." Mingyu looked at the Golden Swordsman with a smile and an amusement on her face.
He had never expected that the ancestor of Xishan was so bold as to interfere in the affairs of the demon clan, and that the nine-headed lion was such a traitor to his ancestors. No one else could do that!
"From this point of view, I am also cleaning up the house for the Lord God!" Mingyu acted as if I was doing this for your own good, which made the Golden Swordsman feel helpless.
I have never seen such a shameless person!
The key is that what they say really makes sense!
That group of lions in Xishan is really a bit treacherous.
The Golden Swordsman didn't want to talk about this anymore, so he changed the subject: "Since you've come to the Western Extreme, what are you going to do with the other three?"
The White Tiger God obviously did not intend to suffer this loss alone, and wanted to let his three good colleagues work together to test this rising star.
Unfortunately, his wish was doomed to fail.
"Lord Mengzhang has already agreed. Lord Lingguang and I have a long history, so he doesn't have to go. As for Lord Zhiming, well..."
Mingyu paused, then continued, "It doesn't matter whether he goes or not. He is alone, without any tribe to support him. In such a huge Arctic, only he can sign the contract."
To be honest, the reason he came to Xiji was not only to fight, but also because he had his eyes on the assets of the White Tiger Lord.
Among the three innate tribes, the Qilin tribe is the most miserable, with only two or three big cats and small cats left. The White Tiger God actually inherited the legacy of the original Qilin.
Qilin Shengya has not come out, and the former subordinates of the Qilin clan now all obey the orders of the White Tiger Lord. He is their real king, the king of all beasts!
"Therefore, this plan of the Ten Thousand Worlds and Heavens requires the strong support of the White Tiger Clan!"
Mingyu pointed to one of the clauses in the contract and said to the Golden Swordsman, "I said I want all the worlds, so it can only be more, not less. The White Tiger Clan has been cultivating for a kalpa, so I believe that the clan has accumulated a lot of power, so these five hundred worlds should not be a difficult task for the God King, right?"
The Golden Swordsman took a closer look and immediately blushed and said, "Five Hundred Thousand Worlds, you really dare to speak!"
The universe, also known as the Daluo Dao Realm, can only be opened up by Daluo Jinxian.
Five hundred great thousand worlds, that means five hundred Daluo Jinxians. If his White Tiger clan had this much power, would they still need to retreat to the westernmost part? ! !
"Don't get excited, don't get excited. I'm not asking your White Tiger clan to produce 500 Golden Daluo Immortals at once. Just take your time. You can still use innate spiritual treasures or acquired spiritual treasures to complete the creation of the world. If it doesn't work, don't you, the supreme master, still have a backup? The longer you stay in , the more merit you will gain. You can always save enough if you keep saving!"
As soon as Mingyu opened his mouth, the Golden Swordsman could no longer sit still and almost rolled up his sleeves to argue with him.
So you're planning to use this contract as a body-selling contract, right?
Including him, the supreme being, will they work for you for free until the end of time?
"How come I find you are even more evil-hearted than the Heavenly Dao!"
The Golden Swordsman was also so angry that he laughed.
Mingyu was very calm. He counted on his fingers and told the Golden Swordsman: "Among the myriad worlds, there are three thousand great thousand worlds, three thousand middle thousand worlds, three thousand small thousand worlds, and one thousand realms of merit and virtue.
The middle and small thousand worlds are easy to handle, and I will complete the realm of virtue and merit. But the three thousand great thousand worlds are very difficult. The dragon, phoenix, and unicorn each take five hundred, and then divide another five hundred among the myriad races, including the demon race. There are still one thousand great thousand worlds left, and I have to bring in the great gods to complete them!"
"The Lord of Gods should know how important this plan is to the prehistoric world. The three great disasters turned the world upside down. Now the pillar of heaven, Mount Buzhou, is gone. The prehistoric environment has begun to deteriorate in an irreversible direction. Sooner or later, all living things will not be able to absorb a single trace of innate spiritual energy!
We are born with the divine nature, born with the Tao, and naturally close to the Tao. Compared with the acquired creatures, we have gained the most from this world, and we have to bear more . Now the prehistoric world is hurt and the world is going downhill. If we really don’t do something, then the world will eventually reach the end of the law, and we will be the first to be stabbed!"
The way of heaven is to take from the surplus and make up for the deficiency!
Now that the world is gradually entering its heyday, this world can still accommodate so many giants. If the world really declines, these sacred beings who claim to be as high as the sky will be the first to suffer misfortune, and no matter how much they eat, they will have to vomit it out!
"You mean, there is a killing calamity from heaven?"
The golden swordsman's pupils shrank.
"The Taoist once said that under the Primordial Chaos, those who cannot reach the other shore and transcend are all in the calamity. If that day really comes, it will be the twilight of the gods!"
Mingyu's face was serious and there was no joking.
The Man with the Golden Sword remained silent.
This is reasonable and in line with the laws of nature.
“So, all the gods in the universe, don’t think that this is just my plan. This is a plan that concerns the great wilderness, the sacred, and all living things. We are performing a second heaven-mending operation, using our own way to actively make up for the loss of heaven and earth. Don’t wait until heaven and earth take the initiative to ask for it from you, because it won’t be that simple then!”
Mingyu had a heart-to-heart talk with the Golden Swordsman in the hope that he could feel it personally and truly take it seriously. With the help of the White Tiger Clan, the plan could be better accomplished.
"Of course, these things are still too far away. The God may think that I am worrying too much. How about we talk about the Qilin clan or the White Tiger clan?" Mingyu threw a pot of osmanthus wine to the Golden Swordsman, and then he raised his head and drank it.
"If my prediction is correct, the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan will use all their strength to open up the universe. God, can you guess why they do this?"
The Golden Swordsman drank half a pot of old wine in a gulp and said, "This is a great merit. If it is accomplished, the karma owed by the two clans will be greatly reduced. At that time, we will no longer have to carry that heavy yoke!"
This is also the reason why he did not refuse directly, because the Qilin tribe also needs to repay debts, but again, it is too much and cannot be afforded!
Mingyu nodded: "The Lord is only half right."
"What do you mean?" asked the Man with the Golden Sword.
Mingyu said: "They have a longer-term vision, because it is impossible for me to truly govern the myriad worlds. The five hundred great thousand worlds are five hundred solid foundations. As long as they are completed, they will be mine.
Now that the great trend of humanity is about to begin, if the dragons and phoenixes can break free of their shackles in advance, they can also smoothly take advantage of the great trend of humanity's development, so as to take off again and realize the revival of their race! I wonder what preparations the White Tiger Clan of the Godly Lord has made?"
The golden swordsman's eyes sparkled.
"So, five hundred great thousand worlds are not many!"
Not just not much, but very little!
"Great kindness!"
Mingyu nodded in praise.
Sure enough, the best solution is to subdue them with force, persuade them with benefits, and make them aware of the dangers.
