"It is the way of heaven, so why should it interfere with the cultivation of warriors?"

The words of Gulu's father are not only domineering, but also provocative, so they should be a hot topic.

And this is also Ling Zhi's long-standing doubt.

In the pseudo-world, when a half-ancestor who betrayed the lower world died, the heavenly way of the pseudo-world once rained blood.

In response, Ling Zhi once directly scolded and took action to disperse the dark clouds in the sky.

This kind of heavenly way seems to have already had its own consciousness or instinct, and has lost the value judgment of heavenly way itself.

Ling Zhi always remembers that when he was in the secret realm of the Three Kings Palace, a thunderous foot actually descended from the sky.

This big foot is lifelike and amazingly powerful.

If Gulu hadn't stayed, Lei Mu came from Lei City and forced his big feet back, Ling Zhi would not have been able to hold on.

This big foot later appeared together with his master and the Thunder God General in Ling Zhi's later thunder tribulation. After being completely defeated by Ling Zhi, he never appeared again.

It was also that time that Ling Zhi broke into the thunder tribulation, saw numerous palaces and houses, and also saw a thunder white tiger.

He also had a lot of doubts about the way of heaven and the thunder tribulation.

However, after hearing Gulu's father's words, He Qilu's brows quickly stretched out, and she gritted her teeth there, thinking that she was planning to settle the score with the co-lord under the Beast Ancestor.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Zhi expressed his questions?

"Thunder tribulation, is it the way of heaven..." The father of Gulu hesitated for a while? He said just now, "Forget it, I'll tell you, it's okay."

"The battle between the upper and lower realms was not controlled by the Fourth Ancestor of the Upper Realm back then? At least? The manipulators behind the scenes must not be the four of them." The father of Gulu said seriously.

Ling Zhi frowned? “Not the four of them? If there are other people behind the scenes? Isn’t that equivalent to controlling the four of them? But aren’t they representing the four of the strongest people in the upper world? Is there anyone better than them?”

Ling Zhi was familiar with the Four Ancestors of the Upper Realm, but he was also very unfamiliar with them.

So now?                                                              

Father Gulu smiled? He didn't care? He said bluntly? "Actually you should have noticed it, you haven't thought about it? Since Wuya Sea is the beast ancestor who occupied the magpie's nest? He has won the results? You haven't thought about it? The person who initially arranged Wuya Sea? What kind of strong man is this? Can the Fourth Ancestor do it?"

"If the Beast Ancestor could do it, would he be a turtle who had been so many years? He would secretly carry out his plans in the sea of ​​Wuya?" The father of Gulu sneered, "Just rely on him? The level of Wuya Fruit is not something he can reach."

"Better than the Beast Ancestor..." Ling Zhi's eyes lit up? "Senior means that the person who arranges the endless sea is the third step, the strong man above the Ancestral Saint?"

"It's hard to say..." The father of Gulu shook his head, "I personally firmly feel that the third step must exist, but even at the peak, I did not see the third step realm, and there is no record of the third step clearly in my holy clan."

"But," before Ling Zhi showed a disappointed expression, Guru's father continued, "Whether it is the Buddha Master of the Buddha Sect, or the Taishang who established the Taishang City and created the Taishang Forgetting the Father of the Supreme Being of the Supreme Way, the layman of the overall situation of the Wuya Sea, and some powerful people who have been passed down through the ages, I always feel that they are stronger than the current Fourth Patriarch, and also than me back then."

"At least, I cannot let the power of cause and effect, that is, the power of sentient beings, pass on through the ages and be shared by people from the entire sect. I cannot let Taishang City span the ages, and history is comparable to ancient human history." The father of Gulu sighed leisurely,

"No matter how strong it is, it cannot be stronger than time. In a long and infinite time, what can be withstood, exist forever, and last forever?"

"Sometimes, the longer you live, it is a kind of strength, a kind of capital, and a kind of witness."

He said a lot in one breath, obviously he had a lot of insights and feelings about this, and Ling Zhi and He Qilu also had this qualification to listen to him talk about these things and feel what he thoughts in his heart.

Back then, when Ling Zhi saw his soul clone in Taishang City, the father of Gulu had almost never revealed anything. Ling Zhi was too weak at that time.

"Even a strong man like the Buddha Lord is in the long river of time, and there is no trace. Time, who can survive time?" He Qilu said, but her eyes couldn't stop flowing on Ling Zhi.

If anyone can do it, then He Qilu believes that it must be her son, Ling Zhi.

First, Ling Zhi is her son, second, she knows that Ling Zhi has truly realized the rules of time and is comprehending.

Space rules, Kunlun Holy Clan, and Wen Cang and other powerful people can understand and use them.

The power of time is like the venerable in the rules.

Those who can be called honored must be called emperors. There has always been only one emperor.

At least, He Qilu has been in the upper world for so long, and has never heard of anyone involved in the rules of time.

"Forget it, let's not mention these. I'll come this time, and there's one more thing to ask you." The father of Gulu shook his head and jumped over this heavy question casually.

"You were stuck on the edge of breaking through before, and I didn't want to disturb you. Now that you have broken through, I think you should explain why... you have the breath of the Demon Ancestor on you?"

The father of Gulu stared at He Qilu, and his eyes followed, becoming a little sharper.

Although it is not hostile, it also has some questions.

Ling Zhi also frowned. He did not feel any scepter of the Demon Ancestor's scepter back then, and felt that He Qilu seemed to have an inexplicable power.

But this power was too weak and a little too mixed, so he didn't care about it, but just left a cautious and cautious mind in his heart.

However, He Qilu smiled freely and casually, "Oh, you said this, if you don't tell me, I'll talk to you and Ling Zhi."

Her eyes narrowed into slits, revealing a cunning look. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind behind her. After stepping into the common master, her temperament rose to a higher level again. It is no exaggeration to call her a fairy.

"I do have the aura of the Demon Ancestor, I have always known it," He Qilu smiled and said casually, "Because I have accidentally entered the retreat of the Demon Ancestor!"

"What?"

"What?"
Chapter completed!