There is a high platform in Jiufang Mountain. On the high platform, the white clouds are like ocean waves, slowly echoing and rising. (Due to caching reasons, please visit the browser directly.\nCOM website to watch the fastest chapter updates)

Countless rare and exotic fruits are held up by the jade plate and drifted with the current in the clouds.

Several figures sit upright in the sea of ​​clouds, motionless. Some are sitting on cloud beds, some are sitting on futons, some are sitting on lotus leaves, and some are sitting on turtle shells. Each has its own unique appearance.

Among them was a weak scribe with a green face and snow-white hands. At this moment, he looked at the white-robed monk outside Jiufang Mountain with envy on his face.

"It's really arrogant and high-profile, and full of energy. When I first fell to the underworld, I was still like this, and I still had some energy."

The green-faced scribe's tone was full of sighs, and his eyes emptied as he spoke, as if he was beginning to recall what happened back then.

Next to him, a strong man with black lines on his face whispered: "The great world opened up by this person actually turned into a ghost. It shows that his control of his own world is not meticulous enough. With such strength, he dares to fight in the nine realms."

Fang Shan is so presumptuous that he really doesn’t know the heights of the world.”

"Hahahaha, you are a young man after all, it's better to be more public."

The goat-faced old man sitting alone on the cloud bed twirled his beard and smiled, saying, "The fact that he can cross the Black Sea is proof of his strength, and he is worthy of being a guest."

As he spoke, the goat-faced old man raised his eyes slightly and slowly transmitted the message to the outside of the mountain.

"The distinguished guests come from afar, and the flowers are shining brightly. However, a small place like Laochan cannot withstand the majesty of the heavenly ghosts. I hope that the distinguished guests can restrain it a little bit."

While he was transmitting his voice, layers of writing emerged in the void, and blue brilliance flowed among them, forming a superb spell.

This magic formula actually tells the story of how the emperor narrowed down the avenues and boundaries he opened up after creating the world.

In other words, it is to guide multi-creators on how to refine the multiverse they created and carry it with them wherever they go.

Guan Luoyang felt a little interested in it, with an obvious look of surprise on his face, and read the instructions carefully.

After a moment, he used his magic power, and the cyan fire light rotated, condensed and looped, forming a blue-black halo, encompassing the lizard-headed ghost. With each turn, the ghost's size became smaller and smaller.

By the time Guan Luoyang actually set foot on Jiufang Mountain, the blue-black halo had shrunk to a state only slightly larger than his head, hanging behind his head.

Inside the halo, the black mist transformed by the five turbid gases was billowing endlessly, and the lizard-headed ghost could be vaguely seen swimming slowly in it.

The second half of the sky ghost's body is no longer in the state of countless divergent branches, but has been gathered together, making this sky ghost now look more like a small dragon without horns.

"Thank you, Mountain Master."

Guan Luoyang came to the high platform among the sea of ​​clouds, with a hint of joy on his face, "With this method, even if the divine sun shines again in the future, I won't be afraid of it reducing my cultivation."

"I didn't expect the mountain master to be so generous. I was a little rude just now. Please forgive me."

The goat-faced Lord of Jiufang Mountain looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

These foreign emperor-level powerful men are also invincible and dominant figures for a long time. Even when they have fallen into decay, they still have their arrogance.

But as soon as they meet, they are presented with this level of magic formula, which hints at Jiufang Mountain's background, and the other party will naturally weigh the importance and restrain themselves. This trick can be said to be tried and true.

In fact, this set of techniques is not a particularly precious thing. It simply has the function of collecting Jieyu's remains and better preserving one's own cultivation.

Being able to cultivate to the level of an emperor and carve out a realm of the great realm of one's own, how can one's understanding and background be unusual?

If you stay in this eighteenth level of the underworld for a long time, even if you are always alone, under the continuous stimulation of external pressure, sooner or later you will realize this type of skills.

The Lord of Jiufang Mountain only sent this favor, but the atmosphere among the guests suddenly became much more harmonious.

He invited Guan Luoyang to sit down and introduced several other people to Guan Luoyang.

The one with a sickly blue face is Qing Shenjun, the one with black lines is Mo Shenjun, and there is a strong man wearing a robe of stars and clouds, who is called Xia Shenjun.

The round-faced old man sitting on the huge turtle shell is called Ancestor Ander.

These four people are all friends of Lord Jiufang, so the four of them came before the day for Lord Jiufang’s banquet with guests.

Guan Luoyang sat on a blue cloud and after tasting a few pieces of fruits, he found that these fruits contained a kind of wonderful vitality that was free between life and death.

If multi-creators fail to escape in time when the multiverse they create falls into decay, their own strength will inevitably be assimilated by the five turbid energies, which will put a certain burden on their thinking and consciousness.

If this state continues, it is not impossible for the multi-creator to completely degenerate into a muddled ghost.

If you want to reduce this burden, you can only weaken the five turbid qi, but that is equivalent to weakening your own cultivation, cutting off your realm and foundation, and the damage you suffer will be more serious.

Therefore, the situation of multi-creators trapped in this state will only get worse and worse, and it will be difficult to get better.

However, after the vitality in Jiufangshan fruit comes into contact with the five turbid qi, it neither assimilates nor offsets it, but can smoothly nourish the mind of the eater, making people feel a little temporary relaxation.

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You can see through the tube, and it shows that the people who cultivate this kind of fruit are extremely clever in their research on the five turbid qi.

"In ancient times, the mountain owner was famous for being good at cultivating spiritual fruits."

Ancestor Ande said, "Unfortunately, after falling into the underworld, the holy land of Jiufang Mountain also fell into decay. The types of spiritual fruits cultivated by the mountain owner with all their efforts are still much worse than before."

The emperors of the heaven often like to condense the appearance of the great avenues and realms they have created into the appearance of a holy land, and many palaces and cities will be built on the holy land for living.

The Dao Realm inside the Holy Land has its own multiplication of creatures and changes in civilization. If there are those who have cultivated to the realm of earthly immortals, they can ascend to live in the Holy Land.

But if the interior of the Holy Land decays, or the emperor is robbed and falls into the underworld, there is often no intention to maintain the scale of the Holy Land, and the true appearance of Jieyu's remains will be exposed.

Among the group of people like Ancestor Ande, there is only one Master of Jiufang Mountain who still has the leisure to maintain the appearance of the holy land.

This also means that the Lord of Jiufang Mountain has the strongest foundation. The period of decay within the Holy Land has lasted for such a long time, but it still cannot completely sink him into the state of five turbidities.

Therefore, the Lord of Jiufang Mountain still has the ability to mobilize the Holy Land Avenue to produce other changes besides the five turbid auras.

Guan Luoyang said: "The mountain master's supernatural power is indeed the only one I have seen in my life, but with such an inscrutable Taoist method, can it be that I can only suffer in the eighteenth level of the underworld without finding any way out?"

"Hahaha, Master Qingdeng is still impatient."

After the Lord of Jiufang Mountain smiled, he sighed again, "No wonder you are impatient. Compared with the environment at the lowest level of the underworld, even the boundless chaos outside the world can be called a paradise."

Ancestor Ande said: "You must have mistakenly entered the eighteenth level of the underworld and found it difficult to escape. Alas, there have been many Taoist friends like you in recent years, and they all looked very strange when they first entered.

I'm anxious, but as time goes by I realize that there's no point in being anxious."

"We emperors who have cultivated in the world are more familiar than you, but from ancient times to the present, we people have gathered together every three days, but we have never found a way to escape.

method."

The atmosphere on the high platform was a little dull for a while.

"At this time and that time, although there is no way since ancient times, but after today, there may still be no way."

The Lord of Jiufang Mountain flashed his eyes and said something shocking.

The reaction of Patriarch Ande and the three divine monarchs was even greater than that of Guan Luoyang. They all turned their heads and looked at the Lord of Jiufang Mountain in great surprise.

"What does the mountain master mean by this?"

Lord Qingshen said excitedly, "Could it be that the mountain master has something in mind?"

"You have been in the underworld for a long time. In this lifeless place, there is usually nothing worth calculating. I'm afraid you have forgotten to calculate the years."

The Lord of Jiufang Mountain solemnly said, "But in order to cultivate spiritual fruits, I occasionally calculate the way of heaven. In recent years, I always feel that the disasters between heaven and earth are permeated, the cause and effect have changed drastically, and the chaos has been involved. It has reached a level that is not inferior to the great disasters of ancient times."

To the extent.”

Hearing the ancient catastrophe, Ancestor Ande suddenly shuddered and hissed: "Is it possible that the mountain master wants to use this catastrophe to escape?"

The last great catastrophe happened 5.69 billion years ago.

Lord Jiufang Mountain and Ancestor Ande have both experienced it personally, and even before the last catastrophe, they were already at the level of an emperor.

The three gods are relatively young, less than five billion years old. Although they know that there is such a thing as a great catastrophe, they don't know the inside story.

Mo Shenjun immediately asked: "Can you escape when you reach the stage of great tribulation?! Has there been such an example before? How exactly do you escape?"

Ancestor Ande slowly shook his head: "I don't know if there is such an example, but during the last great catastrophe, the emperor's throne in heaven was vacant, and all realms were fighting. The number of fallen gods was close to ten fingers, and they achieved complete Tao fruit.

There is more than one person with the fighting power of the Heavenly Emperor."

"In that era of boundless terror, there was chaos and turmoil everywhere. Once there was turmoil, there would naturally be a chance to escape, but..."

Ancestor Ande's face turned a little pale, "If I plan to escape at this time, wouldn't I be actively involved in the disaster? I'm afraid that if I can't escape, I will die faster!"

However, the three gods did not take the latter part of his words to heart, and each of them looked surprised.

Xia Shenjun laughed and said: "When I escaped into the underworld, I really didn't want to die like that, but over the years, I have also figured out that it is better to die in a vigorous battle than to linger like this at the bottom of the underworld."

Lord Mo Shen also said: "We have experienced countless life and death crises so far in our cultivation. What dangers are there to be afraid of? It cannot be worse than the lowest level of the underworld, where you can neither survive nor die."

Lord Qing Shen glanced at Master Jiu Fang Mountain and Ancestor Ande, and thought to himself.

Although Patriarch Ande said it was terrifying, in fact, weren't there two emperors present who had experienced ancient catastrophes but managed to survive?

When he was still in the heaven, Qing Shenjun heard that there were more than one or two ancient emperors who were still living freely in the heaven.

It can be seen that although the catastrophe is dangerous, as long as you act accordingly, you still have a high chance of survival.

When Ancestor Ande saw the three of them looking like this, he knew that his persuasion was useless. His thoughts changed and his expression gradually returned to normal.

"Now that we have a way."

Guan Luoyang said hurriedly, "Please give me some advice from the mountain master. After we escape, if the mountain master has any orders, I will do my best to repay them!"

When the owner of Jiufang Mountain saw this, he stopped talking.

"Since the evolution of Taiqing Chiming, it has become extremely prosperous. During the great tribulation, although the tribulations are rich, it is also a time when thousands of ways are present. If a strong man at the Heavenly level can dominate the great tribulation, he will have a greater chance of complete enlightenment.

, cultivate the complete Tao and fruit.”
To be continued...