If I hadn't destroyed his foundation that day, with Qicai's talent and qualifications, he would have broken through to the level of God King and lived a free and easy life.
However, now, the foundation of Taoism has been destroyed, and the cultivation has stagnated. There is no hope of breaking through in this lifetime. For a cultivator, this is tantamount to the pain of killing.
If you can't practice, what's the point of living? Just like now, when the seven colors locked onto Feng Qingyang, the only thought was to take over his body, use his body to rebuild the foundation of Taoism, and then resume the path of practice.
There is no right or wrong, only stance. Feng Qingyang wants to get out of the cave world, so he can only open it and then make friends with Huawei. Qicai wants to break through the God King, but he has to put pressure on the cave world.
No matter right or wrong, there is only winning or losing, and that's how the winners are. Feng Qingyang exhaled a breath, turned his head subconsciously, and happened to meet Qiqi's gaze that was almost about to pop out.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly, secretly distressed. After all, he owed him this. It had been thirteen years since he came to the Supreme God Realm. As his memories continued to merge with Nangong Li's, he had thoroughly understood the cultivation rules of the Supreme God Realm.
The weakest ones here are the ancient gods. Even the newborn babies are born in the realm of Tao, which allows them to comprehend the divine rules of the supreme divine world. They have the same realm and cultivation, but their levels are much higher than those in the cave world.
After reaching the peak of the ancient god, that is, the moment of breaking through to the celestial god, a destiny will be nurtured in the body according to one's own qualifications. This destiny can be said to be a crystal of the world.
This crystal will gradually grow during the god's lifelong practice until it opens up a cave world, but not every god can do so.
All the gods who can open up the world are extremely intelligent and talented. The quality of their talent determines the strength of the cave world. The strength or weakness of the cave world is the key factor that determines whether the gods can advance to the status of God King.
Originally, the Seven-Colored Gods destroyed it and collapsed it in the third era, which was the end of the ancient times in the spiritual world of Feng Qingyang's generation. Then, they could absorb it and become the source of the opponent's impact on the God King.
But all of this was destroyed by Feng Qingyang, completely destroyed. God King, God King is not a cabbage on the roadside, but the extremely terrifying King among Gods.
If he were placed in the Kingdom of God, he could become the ruler of a country, or even a general or a great state teacher. And if he were placed in the Dynasty of God, he would also be a formidable commander.
It is conceivable that Qicai could have broken through, but was destroyed so cleanly by Feng Qingyang. How deep must be the hatred in his heart? Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to wash away the sins he had committed against the Qicai God.
"If I break through to the level of God King in the future, I will definitely rebuild your foundation, but I will lay the foundation for you based on the four great realms..." He buried this thought deep in his heart, and in a flash, he drove the Fire Phoenix and disappeared into the sky. In fact, he entered the deepest part of the Flame Vein again under the relentless pursuit from behind.
He believed that with his current power of the Seven-Colored God, he still couldn't enter the deep places of the Flame Vein. Maybe it was possible before his foundation was destroyed, but now, it was simply a foolish dream.
As Feng Qingyang disappeared, the Seven-Colored God behind him was shocked. He was furious. Looking at the ancient gods and the newly arrived gods who were watching a show from all directions, he was like a possessed person.
He came forward with a colorful halo flashing on his body. The light was graceful and he grabbed the head of a god. Almost in an instant, screams were heard. The god who was so powerful in the eyes of the ancient gods fell just like that without leaving any trace.
“Even though I, Qicai, have lost my foundation and cannot break through to become a God King, I am still one of the best among the gods. How can you ants come to watch the show? Humph…” Having said that, he let out an unwilling roar and disappeared in the same instant after Feng Qingyang disappeared.
He believed that Feng Qingyang would appear, and he believed even more that Feng Qingyang would definitely come back again, because this place was not far from the Shinto Sect. The changes in his cave world that year were not only caused by Feng Qingyang, but also by the damned Pangu. If he had not erected a flash door to block himself, his foundation would not have been destroyed so quickly by Feng Qingyang.
"We will meet again." In silence, the seven colors merged into the void. His gaze was particularly distant. After not being able to vent, the anger and hatred were completely suppressed, so that he didn't even know what his mentality was now.
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Several months later, Feng Qingyang emerged from the Flame Vein again. In just a few months, he finally recovered the power consumed by the Phoenix Mark on his chest.
He suddenly felt a little sad. If it weren't for the miraculous effect of the Phoenix Mark that protected him time and time again, he would have died countless times.
This time, he did not mobilize a large army like he did a few months ago. His name had spread throughout the entire Suzaku Divine Kingdom. Although he was not as powerful as those old monster-like sect leaders, at least if ordinary gods and ancient gods met him, they would never stop him.
Feng Qingyang walked leisurely in the void, concealing his breath. He was dressed in white clothes that seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years and were whiter than snow. His spiritual sense spread out, moving as fast as the smallest hair, carefully investigating the surrounding world.
He had to adapt to the supreme divine realm, and as a creature in the cave, adapt to this world that was already unfamiliar to him. However, his target was still Pangu of the Shinto sect.
He wanted to ask how to practice after the ancestor zombie. If he couldn't find the answer, he could only find a way to enter the Dayu Divine Dynasty that he had always heard of.
"The spread of my spiritual consciousness will be suppressed by the laws of the gods, and even reduced by half. I can't open the void, so I won't be able to escape to the sky anymore. But with the Phoenix Mark, I think I can still escape underground."
Feng Qingyang muttered to himself in silence. The Shinto rules of the Supreme God Realm were similar to the Heavenly Laws of the Four Real Realms. However, Shinto was much stronger than the Heavenly Laws of the Four Real Realms. Perhaps the Heavenly Laws of every cave world were evolved by imitating the Shinto of the Supreme God Realm.
He thought so, and then tried to move in the void. As expected, the countless magical powers that he could use in the four great realms had lost their effect here.
After pondering for a moment, Feng Qingyang suddenly increased his speed. Since he couldn't be in the void, he thought he could still speed up. And even though he would be suppressed here, wouldn't the strangeness on his body be able to counteract and devour the divine aura
His fate is extremely unique. In the first level of the Nine-Layered Immortal Palace, the spreading colorful halo can form an invisible barrier around his body.
This obstacle avoidance can not only hinder the suppression of the divine law, but also have the reverse effect to devour and refine it.
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