"Going further...?" Feng Yunsheng muttered to himself, repeating Yan Zhaoge's words.
Who can reach that kind of height, who is willing to stand still and not yearn for a higher scenery
"It's not just Wuliang Tianzun." Yan Zhaoge said slowly: "Although there are four fewer Daluo Tianxians in Xianting today, there are still some. They have received great benefits and benefits, but what should they do if they continue on the road ahead?"
"What should I do about the Buddhist powerhouses in the Pure Land who are equivalent to my Daomen Daluo Tianxian realm?"
Yan Zhaoge's eyes were deep: "They are not like my Taoist sect's orthodox Da Luo Tianxian, or the Buddhas who were born in the Buddhist sect when Sakyamuni Buddha was still alive in Lingshan in the past. They are not immortal and comfortable, and their life span is as long as heaven."
"They are just like the Heavenly Monarchs of our Sanqing sect, they also have a limit of longevity."
After pondering for a while, Feng Yunsheng said: "There are many conjectures that cannot be verified until something actually happens. Even if you listen to outsiders, it is difficult to shake their ideas."
"It doesn't matter whether it's due to our own efforts or external opportunities and luck." Yan Zhaoge said, "If you want to win, there are two ways to go. Either weaken your opponent or improve yourself."
"Senior Suo has now won a good opportunity for us to develop. The imbalance of strength between the heretics will cause a fierce battle. There is not so much time to make things difficult for us. It is the opportunity for us to work hard to accumulate and improve."
Feng Yunsheng nodded: "It's natural."
For Yan Zhaoge and others, time waits for no one, and the value of time is extremely precious.
Give them time, given time, they will all become great tools.
The contradiction is that they may not have that much time.
The opponent will not let them grow, encirclement and suppression are inevitable.
Therefore, Yan Zhaoge and others need to plan carefully and make good use of opportunities to increase their chances of winning.
Seeing Feng Yunsheng sitting cross-legged in the void of the universe in the alchemy hall, he immediately breathed out and meditated. After nourishing himself, Yan Zhaoge also sat down opposite her.
However, Yan Zhaoge did not enter meditation immediately.
His eyes were slightly erratic, looking around, scanning the vast and boundless universe in the hall.
The alchemy hall of the Heavenly Court Shrine in the past is now under his control.
But when he got the alchemy palace back then, the contact with the temple spirit Tiansu flashed across Yan Zhaoge's mind again, making him constantly recall his experiences before the Great Destruction.
The memory of that period in the Tianting Shrine's Zangshu Pavilion.
And seeing Gou Chen Shanggong, Emperor Tianhuang, Zhao Tianjun and others earlier touched him even more.
It's a pity that he couldn't talk to these people face to face, so there was a lot of confusion in his heart, so he could only continue to bury it in his heart.
That's all for Zhao Tianjun, Zhupo Bixia Yuanjun and others, but the Great Emperor Gouchen was already one of the top talents in the Heavenly Court Shrine back then.
Many of Yan Zhaoge's questions may be answered from him.
Similar to it, there is also the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, who is an even older existence than Gouchen the Great.
The real Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun patriarch personally passed on, is also one of the limited number of Yuqing's direct descendants who have entered the Tianting Temple outside the list of gods.
After the Era of Conferring Gods, Era of Journey to the West, and the present Era, the information he possesses is likely to be richer than that of Emperor Gouchen.
"Huh..." Yan Zhaoge let out a long breath, sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and gradually calmed down.
He retracted his gaze, stopped lingering in the void, and began to meditate.
Walking the path of Sanqing fellow practitioners is unprecedented, and every step forward needs to be constantly explored and summarized by himself.
Practice so far, the biggest hurdle is finally becoming clear in front of my eyes.
Pushing open the fairy gate, even taking the normal path, is a difficulty, let alone such a brand new path now.
Therefore, with Yan Zhaoge's ability, he should be cautious in this step. Otherwise, let alone the danger of the Immortal Tribulation, but in order to lay a solid foundation for his continued upward path in the future, he must not be impatient.
Now because Suo Mingzhang has damaged the strength of the Immortal Court, and the Buddhist and Taoist dispute is about to break out again, Yan Zhaoge finally has some time to meditate and practice.
And these days, he lived in the alchemy hall, and he gradually gave birth to new inspirations.
Right now, it is necessary to further polish and turn the inspiration into a practical plan.
Yan Zhaoge gently closed his eyes, and gradually entered a state where he could not be without thoughts, which was most conducive to cultivation.
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When Yan Zhaoge urged the alchemy hall to sweep away many worlds, leaving the Daoist universe, and drifting in the endless void, there were also other people shuttling in this boundless extraterritorial void.
The bright and cold moonlight flashed across the dark time and space.
Passing through the layered and folded time and space, the bright moonlight suddenly stopped.
A cold full moon hangs quietly in the darkness, illuminating the surrounding void.
Guanghua was everywhere, and a figure gradually emerged, but it was a young man in white.
The young man's complexion was pale, without blood, as if it was whiter than the clothes on his body, and even his spirit was a little bit listless, but his eyes were peaceful, showing no signs of defeat.
It is the Supreme Sun of the Sun, Gao Han.
At this moment, the moonlight of the cold full moon is gradually dimming, as if being swallowed by the darkness.
Although the moonlight is bleak, a woman walking out of the moonlight will make the world a little brighter.
"It's a bad move, and it didn't work." Gao Han looked at the Yueyao Taiyin Shangzun Ling Qing who was walking towards him, and shook his head regretfully.
Ling Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he replied calmly: "It didn't work, Jian Shunhua missed, but the little girl she used to resurrect gained the power of the great demon."
She glanced at Gao Han: "It's not the Gengjin Demon, but... the Doom Heavenly Demon."
"Mofa Heavenly Demon..." Gao Han raised his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Ling Qing was used to this, and he didn't ask questions or urge him.
Seeing that Gao Han came back to her senses, she didn't continue to ask about Jian Shunhua, the master of Anyao Rahu, as if she had put the matter behind her: "How is your injury?"
"A flower was cut off from the top, and half of my life was lost." After Gao Han thought about it carefully, he said again: "Most of my life is gone."
Ling Qing said calmly: "If Friends Suo Dao hadn't been merciful, you might have lost your entire life."
Gao Han smiled slightly: "As Fellow Daoist Suo himself said, if you want to borrow his knife to kill people, how can it be possible without paying some price? It's just a pity that the price was paid in the end, but the plan failed, and the success fell short."
"If you don't succeed this time, His Majesty Gou Chen will be prepared, and it will be even more difficult to succeed in the future," Ling Qing said.
"It's okay, I will look for opportunities later." Gao Han said leisurely: "When I was waiting for you to come back, I contacted His Majesty Antarctic Changsheng and heard about something I didn't know before, which solved a lot of my doubts. .”