The mark of the green lotus flickered, and almost instantly an aura of good fortune spread in all directions.
The sky shook, and that supreme existence that transcended the rules directly slammed into the colorful body. The booms were like vast divine thunder, and the energy of creation turned into the light of immortality that swept across the body.
Feng Qingyang formed a seal with one hand, his eyes narrowed fiercely, and suddenly the energy of creation condensed into a transparent seed in the void, which sank into the colorful dantian from top to bottom like a sudden enlightenment.
“The so-called destiny is not about changing the world artificially, but about not losing your destiny. If you believe that you can break through the shackles, then even without the foundation of the cave world, you can still break through to the God King, and after the breakthrough, you will definitely be among the strong.
Look at the physical cultivators of the Great Yu Dynasty. Do they have the blessing of the cave world? They don't need the Tao, but directly use the body as the Tao. They cultivate themselves, but they also laugh at the world. And the most powerful Great Yu Divine Emperor is also immortal, and even among the Divine Emperors, he is a higher level existence, right? "
Feng Qingyang's consciousness turned into a subtle voice and fell into Qicai's ears. The other party first looked at Feng Qingyang vaguely, and then gradually began to change. His originally stiff body suddenly became relaxed at this moment.
He was still accepting the power of creation from outside the heaven and earth, and his originally blocked mentality began to break out under the infusion of this power of creation. Feng Qingyang's words were like a seed, deeply implanted in his soul, making him full of vitality, as if he was reborn, and he had a higher level of understanding of life and cultivation.
Seeing the change in Qicai's gaze, Feng Qingyang smiled faintly. He knew that the other party had understood, and at this moment he stopped outputting the power of creation. Suddenly, the refreshing power of creation disappeared.
The people around opened their mouths wide. Their initial shock at Feng Qingyang's miraculous methods had turned into stunned silence. At least now they had accepted it.
"Wenran, the three of you are here to protect the Seven Colors. The place where the Dao Ancestor inherits is not for you to enter. There is no way of life or death there. Even I don't have any hope of survival. So you wait for me here until I leave the place where the Dao Ancestor inherits."
"Okay!" Lu Wenran bowed to Feng Qingyang. Although he felt a little regretful, he also understood what he should do and what he should not do. As for what he could get, even if he didn't say it, Feng Qingyang would not make things difficult for him, but would give it to him with great pleasure.
Just like the Seven-Colored God, Lu Wenran had investigated Feng Qingyang's background since the moment he decided to follow him. Although he didn't know where Feng Qingyang came from, he knew that the Seven-Colored God had chased Feng Qingyang in the past, and now their relationship is so good that even after the other party's foundation was destroyed, Feng Qingyang did not hesitate to use the power of creation to rebuild his foundation.
The Golden Armored God King watched all this silently. He knew that the appearance of the mixed-haired bird in front of him should be killed, but now when he saw the relationship between the bird and Feng Qingyang, he completely gave up the idea. What a joke! If he killed it, wouldn't he be courting death? It would be easy for Feng Qingyang to kill him.
Faced with life and rules, he wisely chose the former. Feng Qingyang took a step forward and walked past the Seven-Colored God. On his shoulder stood the Mixed-Feathered Bird, and beside him was the shrunken Little Fire. He looked at the Golden Armored God King meaningfully and said, "Now you can take me to the place where the Dao Ancestor passed down his legacy!"
Jin Jia took the order, nodded, and led the four powerful men to clear the way in front, leading Feng Qingyang to gallop away. In an instant, they disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only a group of gods and god kings who had not yet fully awakened.
And just after they left, after a brief silence, the crowd suddenly broke out into a loud and enthusiastic noise. What happened here was bound to spread throughout the entire Jiuli Imperial Capital at the speed of wings, and Feng Qingyang's arrival and his image were also recorded and passed on by word of mouth, and even recorded in jade slips with spiritual consciousness and spread to all directions.
Feng Qingyang, who was passing by on the road, looked around with great interest. The prosperity of the imperial capital was truly amazing. Not to mention the powerful people everywhere, just the rare treasures were enough to make people dazzled. Some people directly put the magic weapons of the gods on the ground and sold them like selling side dishes, while others squatted on the ground with their heads down, pretending to be deep. Beside them were pills of strange colors, some of which were powerful and some were ineffective. Feng Qingyang just took a look and laughed.
These things may be used to fool others, but if you want to fool him, it is simply a fool's dream, unless he is blind.
Along the way, the Golden Armored God King kept introducing the charm of the imperial capital to Feng Qingyang. Feng Qingyang accepted it with a guilty conscience and did not put on airs at all.
Such an approachable appearance undoubtedly made the welcoming team feel happy, and it also made the originally depressing atmosphere suddenly become lively.
As for the old and disrespectful bird, which only wanted to create chaos in the world, it could not stand the loneliness and flew into the crowd. At this time, everyone got to know this bird again. Although it was a little annoying, generally speaking, it could not be determined that it was not as evil as others said.
After all, with Feng Qingyang's personality, how could anyone who could follow him be a simple person? Not to mention the mysterious mixed-haired bird, just this fairy beast with fire coming out of its nose was not something they could guess at will.
"According to what you mean, there are eight great gods' residences in the imperial capital, and their relatives are in the imperial capital, enjoying the blessings of the sea of luck and clouds?"
"That's right! In fact, there are far more God Lords than this. In addition to the governors of each state, there are also commanders who suppress the major borders. In fact, the overall strength of each Divine Dynasty is almost the same, basically there are eighteen God Lords in the nine states. As for the Half-Step God Lords and God Kings, there are even more."
The Golden Armored God King continued, looking at Feng Qingyang who didn't speak, he secretly admired his character, and then said: "The imperial capital is relatively empty now. The Supreme God Realm has gone to war. I'm afraid that only the imperial capitals of the nine great divine dynasties can still maintain such peace, while the rest of the places have long been devastated by bloodshed."
Feng Qingyang nodded. He knew that the Supreme God Realm had already started a war with the Demon Realm. The reason why the Imperial City remained peaceful was because of the God Emperor. However, this could not stop the encroachment of the Demon Realm. If the Supreme God Realm could not launch a powerful counterattack, then destruction would be inevitable.
"At this rate of advancement, how long will it take for the Nine Divine Dynasties to collapse?"
As soon as these words came out, the face of the God King of Gold Price suddenly changed.