,!

"Yes." Zhou Sen looked blank and asked straight to the point: "Is the Immortal going to the ancient world to find the treasure that is about to be born?"

"Haha, just try your luck. However, this time, the main thing is to show Xiaoyun. Since that treasure is coveted by countless people, it must be very precious and rare. Usually, only those who are destined to get this kind of treasure can get it.

, you can’t force it.” The old man looked calm, as if he didn’t take the treasure seriously.

"What is fate?" Zhou Sen raised his head, looked at the old man, and asked indifferently.

"Fate is like a glass of water. On the surface, you pick it up and drink it inadvertently. In fact, you must have such a glass of water in your life. Maybe you can say that without this glass of water, my fate would be the same. But, fortunately,

You have already drank it." The old man's clear eyes shone with wisdom.

"Haha." Zhou Sen smiled, noncommittal.

"You don't believe in fate?"

"letter."

"But your expression tells me that you don't believe it." The old man shook his head.

"Believe it or not, what does it matter? God always wants to control human emotions and desires. Is it possible that these emotions and desires can also be turned into the power of faith!" Zhou Sen sneered.

"It seems that little brother, it's not that he doesn't believe in fate, but that he doesn't believe in God. Since little brother doesn't believe in God, why do you want to cultivate God? Cultivating God is to pursue the way of heaven!"

"Become stronger!" Zhou Sen said every word.

"Then what?"

"This..." Zhou Sen suddenly remembered that when Lu Axe persuaded him to become emperor, he also asked Lu Axe in this tone.

"Actually, I'm not a god. I'm just a human with super powers. I understood a truth thousands of years ago."

"What's the point?"

"I understand what God is." The old man glanced at the little boy who was happily chopping large pieces of food at the coffee table, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"What the hell is that?" Zhou Sen asked.

"You want to know?"

"Yes."

"Haha, in fact, God is nothing. God is just a mirror in our inner world. When we desire something, whether it is spiritual or material needs, or when we encounter problems, deep in our souls, we will

Trying to use this thing created by God to solve it, so God is what we think in our hearts."

"Where's the disaster?" Zhou Sen smiled slightly,

This principle seems to coincide with human beings' imagination of real gods. It has the same purpose but the same purpose.

"I have been practicing for thousands of years and have never experienced a catastrophe." The old man smiled.

"Thousands of years..." Zhou Sen looked stunned. He had never seen a human being able to live for thousands of years, even a person with super powers. This made Zhou Sen have to doubt, "impossible!"

"I think you must have suffered countless catastrophes, right?"

"Yes."

"Do you know why?"

Zhou Sen didn't ask, just shook his head.

"There is only one explanation. You hope to gain more powerful power through God, so the disaster is coming because of your call!"

"I summoned myself?!" Zhou Sen's body trembled, and he vaguely felt that what the old man said contained a kind of truth, because every time he suffered a catastrophe, it was during battle, or during

When you are extremely looking forward to promotion.

"Yes, in fact, you can become stronger even if you don't survive the disaster!"

"Why does indiscriminate killing of innocent people cause natural disasters?" Zhou Sen asked.

"Even the most evil people hope that the evil will be punished! Of course, once the evil reaches the level of gods, it will not matter the calamity. Even if the lives are ruined and the blood flows into rivers, they will remain unmoving, because they themselves are

A disaster." The old man said.

"Is this a doom?"

"In the future, you will gradually understand." The old man seemed not to want to discuss this issue in depth.

"It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not. As long as the body and soul are destroyed, there is no difference between gods and mortals." Zhou Sen smiled slightly, and the flying sword in his hand moved like clouds and water, and stone chips flew in the air for a moment.

What a murderous aura!

The old man concentrated his mind. This long-haired young man had a light flying sword, but he exuded the killing aura of thousands of troops. It seemed that this boy was not an ordinary superpower.

Of course the old man didn't know that although Zhou Sen has super powers, he is also an out-and-out iron-blooded soldier, a soldier who has experienced life and death on the battlefield. In him, he has some of the typical temperament of a soldier, iron-blooded, decisive,

Kill!

"Brother Zhou, are you sure about that ancient treasure?" The old man felt that there seemed to be some indescribable power in the young man's heart, so he changed the subject.

"I'm going to save people." Zhou Sen didn't hide it either. There was a sense of aboveboardness about this old man that made him disdain to conceal his purpose.

"Help! Are you lost in the formation?"

"The Immortal knows?" Zhou Sen was shocked and said with great joy.

"Haha, that prehistoric area is one of the main battlefields of the gods. In addition to the hidden treasures, the remaining killing mechanisms are also as vast as smoke. In these long years, countless superpowers have died there. If you go

Save people, they must have been trapped by the machine formation."

"oh……"

Zhou Sen suddenly looked disappointed. He thought that the old man knew about the formation mechanisms in the prehistoric area, but from what the old man said, there were so many formation mechanisms in the prehistoric area, too many to count.

It seems that it is not easy to find the formation mechanism that traps Jiutian Xuannv and the others.

Hope they are okay!

Zhou Sen was disturbed by the old man, but his heart was still calm. The flying sword in his hand turned into streaks of light and shadow, and some decorative flowers, birds, insects and fish gradually revealed their shapes under the sharp sword tip.

Looking at those lifelike pictures, the old man secretly marveled.

Although this young man with long hair could not tell the depth of his cultivation, his gestures and gestures were extraordinary, and between his brows, there was a majesty that could not be looked at.

What the old man appreciated most was that this young man had a temperament that was neither humble nor arrogant.

The old man was observing Zhou Sen, and Zhou Sen was also observing the old man.

This old man appeared in the sea without any magic weapon on him. It can be seen that he has broken away from the shackles of flying with a superpower's sword.

A true master would disdain flying with a sword.

…

While Zhou Sen was having an exchange with the old man, the little boy named Xiaoyun had curled up on the warm sofa and fell asleep.

The old man did not continue to disturb Zhou Sen's focused work, but visited the huge spacecraft.

In addition to the exquisite carvings of the spacecraft that amazed the old man, the formations densely packed with spaceships also shocked the old man. The old man had a profound knowledge of formations. What shocked him was not the power of the formations on the spacecraft, but the power of the formations on the spaceship.

It is a school of formation.

In the world of cultivating gods, there are also schools of formations. Some sects of cultivating gods will have some powerful formations. These formations have very different styles, such as the famous Taiyin Qimen formation, eight array diagrams, and nine palace diagrams in the world of cultivating gods.

The Nine Sons of Heavenly Demon Xuanyin Formation, the Dutian Fierce Fire Immortal Formation, the Great Sumeru Positive and Reverse Nine Palaces Immortal Formation, etc., each has its own mystery.

The formations on this spaceship are so complex and extensive that they are unprecedented.

Naturally, the old man didn't know that Zhou Sen actually knew nothing about battles. His understanding of battles mainly came from some magic weapons he had captured.

Usually, there are formations hidden in magic weapons like the Flying Sword. Although these formations are small, their power is extremely terrifying. Their structure is as clever as those of the big formations.

Although Zhou Sen built the spaceship on a whim, it was not a waste of time, because going to the prehistoric area to search for the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl and the others were bound to come into contact with those ancient formations. Building this spaceship was also a warm-up.

When I got it, I encountered those ancient formations and was caught off guard. At least, through this method, Zhou Sen had a relatively thorough understanding of the formations.

In fact, Zhou Sen didn't know that his application of changing weapon formations was the first of its kind in cultivating the world of gods.

Huh!

Why are these formations not activated?

The old man suddenly discovered that this spaceship did not fly by formation.

Could it be that this spaceship is really driven by that young man’s superpowers?!

The old man looked at the long-haired young man who was concentrating on his work in the distance, with a look of horror on his face, because he was completely unable to notice that the young man was driving the spacecraft.

Time passed bit by bit, and more than a day later, Zhou Sen's work was almost completed. As long as the formation was activated, this huge stone ship made of granite could fly on its own.

"Shangxian, how many thousand years have you really lived?" Zhou Sen stopped what he was doing and looked up and asked.

Intuition told Zhou Sen that this kind-looking old man was definitely not a simple person. If he had really lived for thousands of years, it would mean that he had experienced the original war between gods and demons.

"Yes. Don't call me Immortal. I'm just an ordinary superpower. Just call me Mr. Peng." Seeing the sword in Zhou Sen's hand retracting and retracting freely, the old man felt another shock in his heart. The long-haired young man's

Feijian has been practiced to the point where he can do whatever he wants.

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders. Mr. Peng has lived for endless years, so he must be well-informed. In ancient times, many immortals were active in the human world. How did they divide the levels?" Zhou Sen has always been worried about this issue.

"Haha, this is quite complicated. It is actually difficult to clearly distinguish the strength of immortals, because some immortals have powerful magic weapons, or have strong backing, etc., which all affect the division of strength. However, generally speaking,
To be continued...