Chapter 411: Human Merit, Heaven and Earth Blessings

The golden rain that enveloped the world fell for seven days and seven nights, just like the might of heaven caused by Fang Wang when he created the Infinite Sutra of Heavenly Dao.

Seven days later, the luck of all places in the world rose and the spiritual energy grew.

Fang Wang stood on the bridge, bathing in the golden rain. Through this golden rain, he felt a lot.

It turns out that the world, like living beings, will continue to become stronger. The stronger the living beings are, the stronger the world will be. Of course, only living beings connected to the luck of this world can help the world become stronger. If they are from other worlds, the stronger their strength is, the greater the harm to this world.

Whether it is creating a technique or creating luck, anything that can make the living beings of the world stronger, the world can feel it. While the world is getting stronger, it will also reward the creator, improve the luck, and enhance the blessings.

Fang Wang created the Way of Heaven, which was a great contribution to the world, and it was by no means comparable to the leader of Hunyuan Sect and Xu Chong Gua. When the golden rain began to weaken, he clearly felt that his luck was improving rapidly, and there was also an invisible and intangible thing around him, which made him happy and always felt that good things were about to happen.

Fang Wang opened his arms and felt the world.

At this moment, he really felt a sense of belonging to the Xuanzu human world.

He had always regarded himself as an earthling, and there was an unspeakable barrier in his heart for this world.

Feeling the kindness of the world to him, Fang Wang suddenly felt that he became an immortal in the world not only for himself, but also for the world.

When the golden rain completely disappeared, the world returned to normal, but Jian Tianze set off a deafening noise.

"Is all the grace from heaven due to the Dao Master?"

"Nonsense, who else but the Dao Master created the Heavenly Dao?"

"The Heavenly Dao feels different from the Saintly Dao and the Emperor's Dao."

"Indeed, from the perspective of the perception of heaven and earth, pursuing the Heavenly Dao can also lead to longevity."

"Xu Chong Gua just created the Void Dao, and our Dao Master directly created the Heavenly Dao. This Heavenly Dao is recognized by heaven and earth, while the Void Dao is just a slogan."

Not only Jian Tianze, but the whole world is talking about the Heavenly Dao.

The perception of heaven and earth is hidden in the golden rain. All living beings that have been touched by the golden rain will receive the teachings of heaven and earth. In the dark, they know the existence of the Heavenly Dao and can feel the importance of the Heavenly Dao to this world.

When it comes to the Heavenly Dao, they naturally think of the Dao Master who is looking at the Dao!

In the Samsara Sea far away on the other side of the human world, at this moment, in the Void Palace, Xu Chong Gua is looking outside the palace with a frown.

There was still a black fog in the hall. The mysterious figure sighed: "What a heavenly way, different from your virtual way. Your virtual way is just a promise you made to the world. His heavenly way is a brand new way of cultivation. It is hard to imagine that this person can create a way that is not inferior to the way of the emperor before becoming a saint."

Xu Chong Gua was silent.

The mysterious figure turned around and looked at Xu Chong Gua, saying faintly: "Perhaps your deal with the Great Dark Demon Saint has to be cancelled."

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Xu Chong Gua's eyes.

The black fog surged, and the mysterious figure gradually disappeared. Her voice sounded again: "The more turbulent the times, the more people with destiny will appear. Now that destiny has appeared, perhaps your concerns are right."

After the voice fell, the black fog completely dissipated, and only Xu Chong Gua was left in the hall.

Xu Chong Gua raised his hand and began to count with his fingers.

However, he could not calculate anything.

…

At the end of the world, the ocean hangs down, forming a spectacular waterfall, and the two ends of the waterfall are very far away. Looking down, the water mist is vast, and the starry sky is full of stars, dazzling and dazzling.

This place seems to be the end of the world. Looking in the direction of the ocean, you can see mountains rising and falling on the horizon, and the mountains are above the sea of ​​clouds.

A figure stood on the sea, with waves splashing behind him. He was less than seven steps away from the cliff.

This is a Taoist priest, who is the Spring and Autumn Taoist Priest. He came from the Dihai. He wanted to help the Saint Clan calculate Fang Wang, but was cursed by the mortal world and disappeared for hundreds of years.

The Spring and Autumn Taoist Priest looked the same as hundreds of years ago, without much change. Standing in the wind, he showed the demeanor of a Taoist master.

"The Great Sage summoned me, why don't you show up?"

The Spring and Autumn Taoist Priest spoke, his voice loud and clear, covering the surging waves.

He faced the starry sky with calm eyes. No matter how strong the wind and waves were, his posture never wavered, only his robe fluttered violently.

"Have you felt the previous Heavenly Dao?"

A majestic voice sounded, old and majestic, like an ancient god standing at the end of time.

The look in the eyes of the Taoist priest Chunqiu changed, and he answered: "I felt it. This is a different path from the Great Saint and the Great Emperor. It is even more satisfactory to the heaven and earth than the Emperor Hongxuan who created the Qiyun Emperor Dao. The golden rain of merit covering the world is enough to make the people of the world grateful to the Heavenly Dao."

"Who is this cultivator who created the Heavenly Dao?"

The majestic voice sounded again, with a hint of curiosity in his tone.

The Taoist priest Chunqiu hesitated for a moment and said: "It should be the Taoist master of Wang Dao who inherited the mantle of the Great Sage Jianglong. His name is Fang Wang. He is already one of the strongest people in the world, and he has many heaven and earth working for him."

"The Great Sage Jianglong?" The majestic voice seemed surprised.

"To be precise, he also inherited the legacy of many great saints. The Great Saint Jianglong was only the first great saint he inherited, and he was also the master he personally acknowledged..." Taoist Priest Chunqiu began to talk about Fang Wang's growth experience.

The surrounding waves calmed down, as if even the sea was listening carefully to Fang Wang's legendary deeds.

For a long time.

After the Taoist priest Chunqiu finished speaking, he said in a majestic voice: "Incredible, this boy is definitely the strongest talent since the Great An Dynasty. Originally, I wanted to ask you to investigate a cause and effect, but it seems that there is no need."

After hearing this, the Taoist priest Chunqiu hurriedly asked: "May I ask the Great Saint, what is the cause and effect?"

"This saint has been sealed here for 300,000 years. Although I have lost my freedom, I can see the changes in the world. A catastrophe from the underworld is about to come. The catastrophe will drive away the source of the devil and force the devil to leave their place of survival and come to the human world. Before the catastrophe comes, the devil and the people of the human world will definitely fight first, and then there will be real terror. This saint just hopes that you can mediate, but the heavenly way was born in the human world, so there is no need for you to take action. Perhaps this catastrophe is for him."

Hearing this, the Taoist priest Chunqiu immediately cast a spell with both hands and began to deduce the catastrophe.

The more he calculated, the tighter his brows frowned.

Suddenly.

His face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He widened his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "How could it be... How could it be him... He can't be alive..."

The majestic voice said faintly: "You really still retain some of my memory. Since you still remember him, you should know what kind of disaster he will bring to the world."

The Taoist priest Chunqiu raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Although Tiandao is strong, he is less than a thousand years old after all. Can he really fight against that forbidden existence?"