Chapter 107 Control

"Devil, what do you want?"

A cultivator in the transcending tribulation period stood up, full of righteousness.

"Noisy!"

Fang Yuan glanced at it and flicked his finger.

Bark!

Under the horrified eyes of many ancestors in the Transcendence Tribulation period, this person's cultivation base quickly regressed, falling from Transcendence Tribulation to Heshen, then Huashen, Distraction, Nascent Soul... and finally half a cultivation base Nothing, just an ordinary person.

"you……"

Immortal cultivators break through the realm and have the power to extend their lifespan.

However, he regressed so much all at once, and the former middle-aged cultivator suddenly turned into an old man with gray hair, goose skin all over his body, and deep wrinkles.

He stretched out his fingers like chicken claws, and before he said anything, he suddenly fell down, his breath was cut off, and he died of old age!

"What? Does anyone else have an opinion?"

Fang Yuan squinted his eyes, and the ancestors of the tribulation period suddenly fell silent.

As old monsters who have lived for an unknown amount of time, they still understand the reason why they have to bow their heads under the eaves, and they all bowed down: "I don't know what orders do you have, senior?"

"senior?"

Fang Yuan chuckled, and said silently in his heart: "The change is so fast, could it be that I am also such a villain in my subconscious?"

"That's all!"

He waved his hand: "From today onwards, what is in the mortal world will return to the mortal world, and what is in the immortal world will be returned to the immortal world, for the sake of... the connection between heaven and earth!"

At this time, Fang Yuan's words follow the law, and his every move follows the golden rule.

As soon as the voice fell, the world shook, and suddenly it seemed that something had happened.

"The fairyland... has been stripped away!"

Many ancestors of Dujie closed their eyes and sensed it, and some took out jade charms, all of them were dumbfounded.

Facing this power that could change the world, they really didn't have the slightest thought of confrontation.

"From today onwards, I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Qianyuan World, leading the group of cultivators, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!"

Fang Yuan's voice was indifferent, watching the group of immortals bow their heads, but there was no disturbance in his heart.

To achieve this step is to almost rule the entire Qianyuan world.

But even if he is the master of the world, so what? After all, it is a big dream, not even complete control of the world.

"The real control of the world is to complete the authority, and there is still a distance from me at this time!"

It's like the emperor in the world, who seems to control a country, but in terms of real world authority, I'm afraid he doesn't even have one ten-thousandth of it!

At least, the emperor's will can't control the will of heaven, and it can't make floods and droughts follow people, so they don't know famine.

Fang Yuan's level at this time is obviously much higher than that of a human emperor, at least he is also a heavenly emperor, but there is still a certain distance from a complete grasp.

"What should be after Heaven and Earth Connection?"

He was thinking, his figure flickered, and suddenly disappeared in front of many tribulation-crossing old monsters with his teleportation power, leaving everyone with surprised and uncertain eyes.

...

Time flies like water, and time flies like a shuttle.

Before you know it, hundreds of years have passed.

After Jue Tian Di Tong, the fairy gate was closed, and even though the old monster survived nine thunder tribulations during the tribulation period, he still couldn't ascend.

At the beginning, the entire comprehension world was wailing, because of this, the heart of Dao was broken, and countless cultivators fell into the way of magic.

But a hundred years later, with the joint strangulation of several famous big devils and the rise of a new generation of cultivators, the whole world gradually calmed down.

Many old monsters in the tribulation period tried to smuggle in several times, but failed, and finally gave up completely, and began to study the secret method of prolonging life.

And more and more new cultivators have begun to think that there are no immortals in this world, and the ancestors in the tribulation period are the strongest existence.

A civilization of comprehension freed from external interference and seemingly very closed began to develop silently.

Although Fang Yuan declared that he wanted Tianzun in front of the ancestors of the Transcending Tribulation Period, in fact, since that day, he has lived in seclusion in a very low-key manner. legend.

"Well... at this time, my body should be 99% similar to the real world, at least in the internal view, there is no difference at all..."

In a deep mountain and old forest, Fang Yuan looked at his dantian internally, looking quite satisfied.

In this dream world, all the treasures of heaven and earth, fairy artifacts and artifacts are all illusory, and as for exercises and so on, they are just things to deceive children.

The only thing that can be useful is the special environment itself, which can be used to deduce martial arts.

At least, during these hundreds of years, Fang Yuan has mastered the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt thoroughly, and by the way, he has read Gui Ling Xin Jue and Xuan Yin Xin Fa thoroughly. Not as good.

Once he goes out to the outside world, he will definitely become a master-level figure in martial arts.

"However, half of the people who travel a hundred miles are half to ninety! Even if ninety-nine out of ten are the same, there is a difference in the last point, but the result is still a world of difference!"

Fang Yuan sighed silently.

Combining the two high-level mental methods, he already had a few general ideas about the way of Wu Zong in the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt, and he had successfully 'broke through' several times in his dreams.

But whether it can be successful in the real world, I am afraid that I have to slowly experiment and explore. It is impossible to imagine it in a dream.

"This... must be an experimental product..."

A cold look appeared on Fang Yuan's face, and he suddenly raised his head: "Huh? This is..."

At this time, his authority in this world was already extremely high, and wherever he looked, he immediately penetrated the void and infinite space, and came to the cave of a cultivator.

"Haha... I made it! I made it!"

A middle-aged golden core cultivator with disheveled hair, looking like a chicken coop, looked at a clumsy, ugly, crude, but constantly rotating machine in front of him, his eyes glowed like fire: "This spiritual machine is completely out of touch with the cultivator. , driven by black oil, even mortals can use it, but it can develop spiritual power... My lineage, the great wish started by the ancestor master, is finally coming true!"

No matter how many cultivators there are in Qianyuan World, it cannot compare with the number of mortals.

In any world, extraordinary people must be a small group of top people, otherwise the supply of resources is simply not enough.

But now, with the appearance of the spiritual turbine, a kind of silent change seems to be generated in the whole world.

"Huh? After I have passed through the sky and the earth, the fruit has finally fermented. Has the world changed?"

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up.

Even after becoming the first person to cultivate immortals, he was unable to completely control the world, so he had several bold ideas.

For example, manipulating the entire world and entering another track.

After all, he is the master of the whole world! Even if the world is destroyed, how many people can say anything?

As soon as he thought about it, he did it, so Fang Yuan unceremoniously set off the Jue Tian Di Tong, and now, he finally saw the prelude to the end of the Dharma Era.

"The curtain has opened..."

He sighed, and slowly moved his hands across, the world suddenly changed, an extremely subtle but very firm change, formed immediately.

...

"Aura! The aura is slowly decreasing!"

"In the past hundred years, the number of cultivators has been decreasing, and even children with outstanding spiritual bones are hard to find..."

"Hey, in my Southern Cultivation Realm, there are already 18 small sects that have failed to find successors, leading to the collapse of the orthodoxy. What a tragic word..."

"I heard that among mortals, a kind of spiritual wheel has emerged, which can completely replace monks, emit spiritual power, activate talismans and magic tools, and is still improving...The materials are also extremely simple...Could it be, this is the general trend?"

Even though the cultivators are extremely stubborn, there are also some wizards and trendsetters who see the world with their eyes open, accurately grasp the pulse of the whole world, and start a secret transformation.

In contrast to them, many high-level cultivators frantically searched for the world-destroying true demon all over the world in the fear of making no progress or even slowly retreating in their cultivation.

Relying on their intuition, they guessed that the decay of spiritual energy this time was inseparably related to the World-Mieging True Demon who created the Heavenly and Earthly Ability.

Of course, at this time Fang Yuan was too lazy to meet them face to face.

...

The wheel of history is moving forward mightily, crushing everything.

The decay of aura finally slowed down after many high-level cultivators sat down, and remained at a relatively stable range.

However, with the concentration of the world at this time, the seedlings that can attract qi into the body and start to cultivate become more and more rare. Even Jindan and Nascent Soul Stage cultivators are all amazing powers. became a legend.

The only good news is that while the lifespan of immortal cultivators has been greatly reduced, the power of Heavenly Tribulation is also gradually decreasing.

In this context, among mortals, using the spiritual wheel, they began to gain power not inferior to those of cultivators, and began to issue their own demands.

For a cultivator who is used to being superior, this is unbearable, and a tragic battle is about to break out.

And the result is obvious, a small group of cultivators were immediately overwhelmed by the mountains and seas of mortal spirits, and from then on the remnants retreated into the deep mountains and old forests, opening a new era where mortals are kings.

Brand-new countries were gradually born on the four continents, and the thinking and productivity liberated from this pushed the whole world to a new height.

...

The new calendar is 389 years old.

Tianyuan Continent, the capital of the Star Empire.

The well-shaped streets are horizontal and vertical, poured with asphalt, and next to them are high-rise buildings of reinforced concrete and soil. On a huge screen, there is an advertisement for a half-length middle-aged man giving a speech. It is impressive that a councilor running for mayor is canvassing.

Rumble!

Many aircrafts emitting white smoke floated past the road like flowing water, like blood flowing in the veins.

In the adjacent cafe.

Fang Yuan wore glasses and browsed the electronic screen in his hand.

"It's been more than three hundred years... Unexpectedly, under my suggestion, the whole world has really started to develop towards the technological side, and it is somewhat similar to my dream of another world..."

"Cultivators and so on have completely become legends, and those who appear by chance have also become supernatural beings, the research objects of the research institute..."

"Between waving hands, this world is completely up to my will!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, his eyes were bright, and he snapped his fingers suddenly.

Click!

In an instant, the whole world fell into a strange state of stagnation, as if time stood still.