Chapter 3828 The End of an Era
For Tang Zhen, there are places of practice everywhere, and there is no need to specifically choose a paradise.
However, the sect under his feet is indeed a paradise, and before the catastrophe comes, it is a real forbidden land for mortals.
The Cave Heaven Paradise is a place that monks long for, especially the big sects, and they will rob it at all costs.
Once successfully obtained, we will do our best to protect it in every possible way.
No matter how much you invest, you will never suffer losses. The Cave Heaven Paradise can provide feedback to the monks and is the best breeding ground for nurturing the sect for thousands of years.
If you want to maximize the value of Dongtian Paradise, you must establish the corresponding magic circle to fully bring out the effects of practice.
If it cannot be done, the Cave Heaven Paradise will become ordinary.
After practicing to a certain level, the requirements for the Cave Heaven Paradise will become lower and lower.
When the body forms its own world, has rules and evolves all things, the existence of the cave heaven and earth has no meaning.
Monks are no longer limited to one mountain or one river, but look at the entire world, where there are places of practice everywhere.
For powerful men at the level of God Kings, their practice has nothing to do with the outside world. It is a pure self-improvement.
Its own existence and destruction have nothing to do with the outside world.
This abandoned sect became Tang Zhen’s temporary training place, waiting for new news to arrive.
At the beginning, the people were still a little uncomfortable with it, and they were cautious when doing things.
I was afraid that I might accidentally offend this noble man of unknown origin.
Although he did not show any special means, everyone could tell that Tang Zhen must be a practitioner.
It is easy to deal with them.
Everyone couldn’t understand why Tang Zhen did the opposite when all the monks were fleeing?
Have you seen through life and death, or is it because of other reasons.
No one dared to ask for fear of getting into trouble.
As the days passed, everyone got used to Tang Zhen's presence, and even curious children came to watch.
After receiving the food, the villagers would take the initiative to give it to Tang Zhen, and gradually they had the courage to talk to him.
Soon they discovered that Tang Zhen was not that scary, but was actually very approachable.
Every cultivator I see on weekdays is extremely arrogant, and there are very few gentle and low-key cultivators.
There are even some people who wonder if they are deceived and Tang Zhen is actually an ordinary person.
Two days later, a group of robbers suddenly appeared, each with a ferocious appearance.
After they rushed into the sect, they waved the swords and guns in their hands and gathered these people together.
The people were frightened out of their wits and knew that these robbers were madmen. They knew that the catastrophe was coming, so they became more and more crazy.
Taking advantage of the situation, he committed countless evil deeds.
A group of ordinary people are targeted by vicious bandits, and their fate will inevitably be disastrous.
"Sir, help me, save my grandson!"
The old man who had chatted with Tang Zhen several times suddenly shouted loudly, his words full of prayers.
Some people also took the opportunity to shout loudly, believing that Tang Zhen was their only hope.
They looked in one direction, which was where Tang Zhen practiced, their eyes full of expectation.
"What are you shouting?"
Hearing this, the robbers suddenly became vigilant and tried to find traces of Tang Zhen.
This is a cultivating sect. If a monk jumps out at random, he may kill them all instantly.
But as the catastrophe approaches, the monks have chosen to flee, and even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become weaker and weaker.
This is the real catastrophe of Xihe Realm, which is being downgraded from a high-energy plane to a low-energy world.
This kind of extraction and suppression will last for at least one hundred thousand years, and will always be in the Age of Ending Dharma.
It becomes increasingly difficult for monks to appear, and they even gradually become legends.
After a hundred thousand years, the situation will gradually improve, and the dusty pearl will gradually shine.
The monks were aware of this and decisively chose to escape to prevent the disaster from affecting themselves, transforming themselves from aloof monks into ordinary people. The sects were all abandoned and allowed mortals to come and go, so these bandits were so arrogant.
But there are still some monks who stay for various reasons and have no fear of life or death.
If you provoke such a being, it will definitely be a dead end.
Although the bandits were rampant, they were not fearless of death. With their hearts hanging in their throats, they quietly looked at Tang Zhen's practice place.
As a result, there was no one at all in the hall.
“How dare you lie to me!”
The bandit leader became angry and waved the big knife in his hand, hitting the old man hard on the body.
The old man screamed and fell to the sky, his clothes instantly soaked with blood.
The bandit leader's face was distorted, and he pointed a knife at a group of people. After seeing everyone trembling, he suddenly laughed wildly.
“At this time, it is simply wishful thinking to expect those monks to save lives.
Before this disaster occurred, the practitioners were aloof and never cared about the lives of ordinary people.< br>
At this time, don't even expect them to help. You worshiping gods, immortals, and bodhisattvas are not as good as worshiping me, the king of the mountain.
Because this knife of mine can decide whether you live or die. If you make me uncomfortable, none of you will survive! ”
The bandit leader became more and more proud and prepared to kill another commoner to show his majesty.
He had even made up his mind to use this sect as his territory, and then Learn from those practitioners and establish a sect.
At this moment, a sigh came to my ears.
"Who?"
The bandit leader turned around and struck the air with his sword.
"Stand up for me, who is pretending to be a ghost?"
The bandit leader roared loudly, with a ferocious expression on his face, and kept raising his eyes and looking around.
But I felt fear in my heart, worried that a practitioner would really appear.
When he accidentally turned around, he found that his men were all looking up at the sky and trembling.
The people kneeling on the ground also looked at the sky with horrified faces. The difference was that there was a hint of surprise hidden in their eyes.
The bandit leader had a bad premonition, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the sky above his head.
I saw a stalwart figure, ten thousand feet tall, looking down at me.
The eyes are cold and callous, like looking at ants.
"God..."
The moment he saw this figure, the bandit leader's face was distorted by fear, and then he was crushed into pulp by the invisible force.
“Cang Cang!”
Seeing this, the other robbers dropped their weapons one after another, knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.
But he didn't notice that his body gradually became transparent and soon turned into nothingness.
The same was true for the rescued people. They never dreamed that the kind young man who lived with them day and night would turn out to be such a terrifying existence.
While everyone kept kowtowing, the old man who had been slashed to death by the robber suddenly sat up from the ground.
The terrifying knife wounds on his body have disappeared without a trace.
The old man looked confused at first, but soon saw the huge figure in the sky, and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
“Thank you to the gods for saving me, thank you to the gods for saving me!”
After experiencing death and resurrection, the old man understood more and more how valuable life was, and he was sincere when he knelt down and thanked him.
"Stay here, the disaster will eventually pass, and there will be no more practitioners for some time in the future."
Tang Zhen said softly, while looking into the distance, countless Qing's private soldiers are coming.
(End of this chapter)