That night, in the woods, Fang Ning followed the routine of "cultivating in the mountains and not knowing the changes in the world", asking the old Taoist about everything in detail, and did not let him go until dawn.
When the old Taoist left, for some reason he looked at the red sun in the east and felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.
But Fang Ning didn't care about this old man anymore. He just found a secluded place, sat down cross-legged, and withdrew his spiritual thoughts from the body.
He was going back, sorting things out, and deciding what to do next.
system space.
Fang Ning got up from the bed in the lounge and opened his eyes.
"Uh, uncle, are you there?"
"Say something quickly."
"I always feel that your avatar is much smarter than you..." Fang Ning said casually, thinking about the information he had just received.
"It's impossible, it's just a random guess." The uncle directly denied it.
Fang Ning stopped talking to the uncle and walked out of the lounge, wandering around and thinking.
He had just had a long conversation with that veteran, and he learned about the current situation of the Upper Realm Lord's world.
That is, the gods have retired to seclusion, immortal magic cannot come out, and mortals have no way to surrender. They practice sects in the lower world, either seeking transformation, or relying on past accumulation to survive.
This is similar to the information previously obtained from other people.
Those who are brave will take the risk to pass through some space gaps and descend into the universe of the earth.
Nine out of ten will be torn apart by the gaps in space and turned into nothingness.
If you are unlucky, you will die as much as you go down.
Therefore, only those with strong strength, or those with extremely good luck, have the opportunity to descend to the lower realm and start all over again.
Most practitioners who don't have the courage and strength can only stay up there and suffer, just like the old Taoist.
It can be seen that last time the demon world sent a large wave of vanguard troops to attack the earth, the number of casualties behind them was probably more than ten times and a hundred times.
No wonder they didn't move much after that, this wave wasn't fun either.
Therefore, unless they are those who are on the verge of death, there are still only a few cultivators who are willing to take the risk and take the initiative to escape to the lower world through some space gaps.
On the contrary, if the earth's heavenly law takes the initiative to pull it in, it will be protected by the heavenly law. Without this danger, even mortals can come down safely.
Just like before, a city in a small world can come to a certain planet in the universe.
This is where the difference between the two lies.
It's a pity that these lower-level cultivators who had hope to continue practicing can only suffer in the upper world because of the selfishness of the gods.
I'm afraid they don't know about this yet... If they knew, they would be dissatisfied even if they didn't dare to rebel.
Fang Ning thought of this and vaguely had an idea.
The three-step plan to become the master of the universe. The first step is to seize external resources. Technical knowledge is actually a more important resource.
The upper world has a long inheritance, many mysterious techniques, and tens of billions of years of reincarnation, which are difficult for the earth and universe to catch up in a short time.
These technical resources are more precious than those magic weapons, because this is the basis for rise.
Just like the imported scientific knowledge, relying on these things, China climbed back up from the bottom.
He had made an agreement with those two gods before not to plunder the population of the world with gods, but he did not say that he would not learn from their cultivation techniques...
Human resources are actually not very important. After all, there are too many ways to explode the population. An honest Baishi person can explode hundreds of billions of people in a short time.
He also doesn’t want the Earth universe to become a hodgepodge of immigrants from the upper realms. Of course, if he encounters a group of people with justice in mind, he will still come to save one or two.
Thinking of this, he suddenly became excited and went back to the lounge.
… …
Knight A woke up from the woods and saw Taoist priests kneeling around him.
"All the Taoists in Xingyun Palace are looking for guidance from the gods." Seeing him wake up, a middle-aged Taoist priest kneeling at the front and wearing a feather crown seemed to be the leader of the Taoists. He quickly kowtowed and begged for help.
"Well, don't you usually worship gods less? Didn't they give you a way out?" Fang Ning asked doubtfully.
"Oh, I don't dare to slander the gods. Anyway, it has been hundreds of years and no gods have appeared." The middle-aged leader, the Taoist priest, looked helpless.
"I see, for the sake of God's good intentions, I will help you a little. I will go and get your classics and exercises. I will take a look and find a new way of cultivation for you." Fang Ning nodded.
"Uh..." The Taoist priests first looked at each other, confused.
"Huh?" Fang Ning's face turned cold immediately when he saw this, and he exuded a domineering aura.
The middle-aged Taoist priest was suddenly shaken and almost knocked to the ground.
Sure enough, he is a true immortal, and he still has immortal energy to protect his body!
The middle-aged Taoist priest thought to himself that since he couldn't achieve anything through cultivation, he might as well just do it.
As for the person in front of them, he is the strongest person they can ask for.
At least with the power of this Taoist leader, he couldn't sense the upper limit of the opponent's power at all.
Thinking of the previous report from the old grain collector, the middle-aged Taoist priest quickly made a decision.
"Exalted Immortal, we have all lost our immortal skills. We are going back and forth too slowly, and I am afraid that I have delayed the Immortal's time. Those classics are hidden in the palace. I sincerely ask the Immortal to come and take a look at them."
"That's fine, I'll take you there right now." Fang Ning was overjoyed. This was really a pillow given to her just after she fell asleep.
Yesterday, the old Taoist naturally told the truth about the location of Xingyun Palace.
It's on a high and dangerous peak hundreds of miles away to the east.
… …
The next moment, a group of Taoist priests were taken to the peak by Fang Ning at the same time.
What I saw in front of me was a classical palace building with carved beams and painted buildings, covering a large area, at least tens of thousands of square meters.
Someone used great magic to carve out a platform on the mountain peak, which could accommodate the entire palace.
"He is indeed an immortal..."
"Really, I haven't experienced the feeling of flying for a long time."
A group of Taoist priests talked excitedly.
Only when you lose it do you know how to cherish it.
Many of them, like the old Taoist priest, have experienced the period when they had immortal magic, and also experienced the calamity of the end of magic and the dilemma of losing their magic power.
"Shangxian, the book collection place of our Xingyun Palace is in the mountain behind. Please come with me." The middle-aged Taoist priest said with a low eyebrow.
"Okay, lead the way." Fang Ning pretended.
This Taoist palace is not a good thing, as you can tell just from the fact that they deceived innocent villagers, so Fang Ning felt no psychological pressure to take away their classics.
Of course, Fang Ning wouldn't do it so brilliantly, he had his own plan.
"No. 2, can you see if there are any good people among these Taoist priests?" Fang Ning asked as he followed the leading Taoist priest forward.
"I don't have this ability. Only the system itself can do it. The system map cannot be opened here. I only inherited the combat power of the body." The system incarnation replied.
"Well, it turns out you are a defective version of the system." Fang Ning said disappointedly.
"To a certain extent, that's true." The system avatar said emotionlessly.
"You go read the classics first, and I'll ask your body if there is any way." Fang Ning said while withdrawing his spiritual thoughts.
"Uncle, did you hear the questions just now?" Fang Ning asked.
"I didn't hear it. I had to take back my avatar to know the conversation between you. After all, I can't see what you said in your head just by looking at the surveillance. Didn't you say something bad about me behind my back just now?" The uncle asked doubtfully.
"As expected, it seems that your incarnation is more honest," Fang Ning nodded, "I just wanted to say, can you help me identify if there are good people among those Taoist priests? I have an idea to save them. , but we can’t take advantage of those liars and scum.”
"What's your idea?" the uncle asked curiously.
"You'll know this soon. Answer my question first." Fang Ning urged.
"Oh, trouble, I have to spend experience points to add new functions to that avatar." The uncle said dissatisfied.
"If you don't want to let go of your children, don't be so stingy. As long as you become the master of the universe, what kind of experience can't you get? Then it will be equivalent to krypton gold, and you will directly open the GM channel." Fang Ning advised.
"Then we have to wait until the year of the monkey..." The uncle muttered, "Okay, you find a chance to bring it back, and I will add one to it."