Man in Eternal Life: Many Children, Many Blessings

Chapter 245: Xuanhuang Great Disaster

"From now on, you will be the honored guest of my Chaomu Daochang. This sound of yours will serve as a seal. If you need it, please activate this sound. I am willing to help you."

The white-bearded old man said sincerely.

The dream consciousness quietly disappeared.

The white-bearded old man watched Chen Jing's dream consciousness leave, then stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking at the rising sun.

He has gained a lot from discussing the Dao in the past few years.

...

After finishing this sleepwalking, Chen Jing summarized his gains and then sleepwalked in heaven again.

He has been sleepwalking for more than twenty years.

He discussed the Dao with four half-step Golden Immortals and three Golden Immortals successively.

Soon, he sleepwalked to a Taoist temple again.

This Taoist temple is home to a female golden immortal.

"What brings you here so late at night?" asked the female Golden Immortal.

Chen Jing's dream consciousness did not carry much power, and he did not come secretly, but arrived openly.

There are some differences between women and men after all.

The female fairy will definitely be wary.

In fact, it is not every time Chen Jing goes to other people's dojo
Everyone will be invited in.

There are also some Immortal Kings who are not here, or are in seclusion, or are ignoring us.

Some were even driven away directly.

Seeing that the fairy was very wary, Chen Jing prepared to leave.

"and many more."

However, at this time, the fairy seemed to have thought of something.

"Since you are here, please come in."

Female immortal way.

Chen Jing’s dream consciousness entered inside.

This Taoist temple is quite special. It is full of vitality, and there are even quite a few mortal cities on the temple.

"This is my way, the way of all living beings. Compared to the immortals, their lives are but a moment."

The voice of the fairy was heard above a huge mortal city with hundreds of millions of people.

“But the lives of all living things are full of miracles.”

Her hand pointed towards those prosperous cities.

"One hundred thousand years ago, there were only ten thousand mortals in this dojo. One hundred thousand years later, their number has increased millions of times."

She looked at Chen Jing with bright eyes.

"Do you think they are the continuation of the lives of those ten thousand people?"

A year later, Chen Jing's dream consciousness left this Taoist temple.

Before leaving, the fairy gave Chen Jing a gift and a piece of white paper.

"Husband, this piece of paper is very useful." Zihe's voice was heard in the cave.

Chen Jing looked at her.

"This is shadowless paper. Anything written on it will not leave any trace."

Zihe said.

Will it leave no trace?

Chen Jing understood what she meant.

It doesn't mean that after you write something down, there will be no traces or no one else can see it.

Rather, anything written on it will not leave any traces between heaven and earth. . Everything, as long as it is born, has left traces between heaven and earth.

You write a poem on an ordinary piece of white paper, then burn it and it turns into ashes.

Even, break it down into molecules and atoms.

That cannot erase the traces of its existence.

Ordinary people, even ordinary immortals, cannot detect such traces.

But this does not mean that the traces do not exist.

But this piece of paper... leaves absolutely no trace!

The uses of this paper are both big and small.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, it is not necessary at all.

At least, for now, Chen Jing doesn't need it.

At Chen Jing's current level, he doesn't need it at all.

I can't think of where it can be used.

But this kind of thing, after becoming stronger, you never know when it can be used.

So, Chen Jing put it away.

Now, he has been discussing the Dao with the independent masters of the heavenly realm for nearly twenty years.

After twenty years of discussing Taoism, Chen Jing has gained a lot.

On this day, after Chen Jing finished his training, he felt something in his heart.

Counting the days, the great catastrophe of the gods in the Xuanhuang world should be beginning.

So Chen Jing’s dream consciousness returned to the Xuanhuang world.

Although he brought the World Tree to the heaven, he also left some backup plans in the Xuanhuang World.

For example, the clone whose alias is Chen Li.

...

At the same time, in the Xuanhuang world.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and countless thunderbolts and lightning split the space. Concentric circles appeared one after another, and waves of divine power surged out from them. Outside the Xuanhuang World, countless gods appeared from the concentric space-time wormholes. Among them, there were some powerful divine emperors who descended to the space around the Xuanhuang World.
Bang bang bang!
In the space around the Xuanhuang World, suns exploded one after another and turned into flames. The sky turned into a sea of fire. Those suns were directly exploded by countless gods' masters and began to refine.

The great calamity of the gods has finally arrived
The masters of the gods began to invade and occupy the Xuanhuang world, opening a passage to the fairyland!

Buzz buzz buzz... The origin of the Xuanhuang World began to vibrate, as if it sensed danger!
At this moment, the treasures of the Xuanhuang world, including the "Seven Palaces", "Three Treasurys" and "One Secret Treasure", are slowly revealed and cannot be hidden in any way.

Not only that, even the remains of some ancient sages will appear.

The Xuanhuang World is the first world in ancient times. I don’t know how many masters live in it. There are also the remains of some fallen masters, such as the corpses of ancient golden immortals and even ancestor immortals of a higher level.

At this moment, in the sky, a young man holding a pagoda in his hand was fighting with the three God Emperors of the God Clan.

This young man was none other than Fang Han.

After so many years, Fang Han is no longer the horse-raising boy he used to be, but a top-level master.

This time, the gods were in great trouble and it was Fang Han who led a group of masters from the Xuanhuang World to fight against the gods.

I don't know how long the battle lasted, but suddenly the situation changed.

Below the battlefield, the space shook, and the sounds of countless bloody battles suddenly resounded. The golden swords and iron horses, swallowing thousands of miles, the bloody light shot out from below, and the vast sea of divine calamity water was completely evaporated and turned into nothing. The barrier of the gods set up by the three great god emperors also received the vibration and was torn apart. Fang Han seized the opportunity and jumped out of his body.

"Well, God help me! What on earth tore the barrier between the gods?"

Fang Han was overjoyed and looked down.

Then, a huge immortal palace was seen rising up. Around this immortal palace, countless battle flags were flying. There were hundreds of thousands, or even millions of flags arranged into a large formation, forming a stream of iron and blood, war, killing, flames, and many other air currents, just like the ancient iron and blood way, descending on the earth.

"The Iron Blood Immortal Palace, one of the seven great immortal palaces! It turns out that it is hidden in the Xuanhuang World. Those battle flags are all Iron Blood Battle Flags!"

Fang Han understood in an instant that the Iron Blood Immortal Palace had been born.

(End of this chapter)