Chapter 1297 Is there still a way to transform into a god?

"Dare you sure you are in front of the Demon-Suppressing God?"

When he mentioned this title, even Zhang Fan, today, could not help but be respectful...

This respect is not born from strength, but because of his character. It can be said that it is extremely rare in this cruel world of immortal cultivation and is the only one in ancient and modern times.

The Demon King, who used the Demon Subduing Demon as his name, really conquered all the evil demons in the world. In ancient times, I don’t know how many demons and demon kings died because of their actions.

But this Demon-Subduing God is extremely fair and righteous, and the righteousness and evil in his heart are not determined by his own likes and dislikes. It is said that he hates the True Lord Changfeng as a human being, but he has never opposed him for many years, and even stands on Changfeng on some occasions.

After all, in many cases, Changfeng Zhenjun and others represent the interests of human race to cultivate immortals.

"What is the Demon-Subduing God? The old beggar was born to be a beggar. Now, he is never a god-Evil Lord. Don't joke with Donghuang."

The old beggar waved his hand and looked at the dishes on the table with greed. After all, he couldn't help but greed. After picking up the chopsticks, another gust of wind swept away the clouds. After a moment, the table was covered in a mess, and there was not much soup left.

At this time, the old beggar slapped his stomach with satisfaction, raised his head and said embarrassedly: "It makes fellow Taoists laugh. The old beggar has no other hobbies in his life, but he is so hungry when he was young, and develops the problem of having good food and delicacies. He can't control his mouth and is ashamed."

"You are polite. It's better to be so fond of your mouth than to be a mortal, to be arrogant and to treat human life as a mustard." Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said nothing.

"Zhe Donghuangguo is one of our generation. The old beggar has not read the wrong person. Since he heard the great wishes made by fellow Taoists, the old beggar has admired him. This is why he got this mission and represented our human spiritual immortals and met with fellow Taoists for a while."

The Demon-Subduing God slapped the table, his face full of appreciation.

He came here, one was to see Zhang Fan's method, and after the demon master took action, there was no need to see this again; the other was to test his character, and his great wishes would be the great wish. Although his strength and temperament were strong, he would have to see it before he could know it.

After hearing what he said, Zhang Fan suddenly felt aroused in his heart and asked with a hint of point: "Daughter, who is the spiritual immortal of my human race here?"

"this……"

Before the old beggar could answer, Zhang Fan smiled and continued, "But that Ming Lingzi?" As he said that, his eyes were burning and he looked directly at the Demon-Subduing God.

After all, the Demon-Subduing God was justified and could not do such a fake thing. In the end, he nodded, which was considered to be acknowledging that it was true.

"interesting."

Zhang Fan shook his head and laughed, took the cup and drank it himself. In this way, it was no surprise that the Demon-Subduing God came. He was afraid that Ming Lingzi would have a straight-up relationship with Zhang Fan due to the matter of Changfeng Zhenjun and create an uncontrollable situation.

It can be said that it was for the overall situation that the Demon-Subduing God took the errand and met Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan smiled and let go of this matter. How could he take the human spiritual immortal in his heart? He could be ruthless to the Lord Changfeng that day, but it would be the same if he had been someone else.

"When it comes to this, the old beggar has something to ask about." The Demon-Suppressing God suddenly said seriously.

"God, please tell me clearly, Zhang listens with utmost care."

"If time goes back and understands the situation in the spiritual immortal world, will it still be a tough move against Emperor Changfeng Zhenjun Donghuang?

If the past happens again and there are similar things, will Donghuang’s decision change?"

When asked this, the Demon-Subduing God raised his body slightly, with a look of hope in his eyes.

Zhang Fan naturally knew what he wanted to hear, but how could those who walk forward on the road be ignorant of their original hearts and act in a betrayal? He finally shook his head and said firmly:

"meeting"

"Even if you do it again a hundred times, even if Changfeng is not dead yet, Zhang will kill him under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and there will be no change."

Every word and sentence of Zhang Fanzi seems to be thrown to the ground, with a loud sound, without any room for turning around.

"Won't"

"If someone faces each other with a sword, the one who greets him can only be a sword."

"Zhang acts directly to his original heart. If our human race is not strong enough, Zhang should turn the tide, but it is impossible to ask Zhang to give in."

...

One "know", the other "no", and two "nothing" come out of Zhang Fan's mouth and into the ears of the Demon God, making the latter's hope suddenly like a candle in the wind and finally extinguished.

"Forget it"

The Demon-Subduing God shook his head and said sadly: "Old Beggar, you know that those among us who can achieve this point are not determined and not moved by external things and others. It is easy to change your mind with just one word. It is my delusion that I have."

"I couldn't convince the Lord Changfeng back then, how could I change the wishes of Emperor Dong at this time?"

The old beggar's face was only a bitter smile.

"I was born to have no idea about my parents. I raised beggars and made a living by eating hundreds of families. After practicing the path of immortality, it was also a coincidence. I have not been able to make my heart easier for tens of thousands of years. I only wish all the people in the world good health and happiness, and I hope that my human race will prosper and prosper."

"In this way, the more people are kind-hearted, the more people are saved like an old beggar. The more good ones are."

Listening to the feeling of the Demon-Subduing God, Zhang Fan was silent for a moment. He could feel that the Demon-Subduing God's Way was nothing more than a "good" and a "righteous".

The simple words created a generation of powerful men. Zhang Fan respected him sincerely, but did not intend to act like him.

The difference in Taoism is that no one can change it with words, and cannot surrender forcefully. The Demon-Subduing God understands that what I said before is just a hope of luck.

Zhang Fan smiled and changed the topic: "Zhang has something unknown, so you can ask the God."

"It's okay to come from the East Emperor. You are the first person in the human race. Your supernatural powers are invincible. Although I am not talented, I will definitely know everything and say everything."

The old beggar responded readily, but Zhang Fan never acted as he wanted and felt a grudge. With this alone, he was better than the true Lord of Changfeng and Ming Lingzi was ten times first-rate.

"A few days ago, I heard that those who embarked on the road to heaven had all the cultivation level that surpassed the transformation of the gods. At that time, he was in a hurry and was not my race. Zhang did not ask in detail, how could he ask the gods if they taught me?"

Zhang Fan's question was exactly what he had been curious about for a long time, and he searched for the Dharma Xiang Sect's classics, but there was no relevant discussion. Perhaps only the seventy-two great saints who didn't know where they were able to know.

This Demon-Subduing God is the top-level master of the Spirit Immortal World and the person on the road to heaven. He should also understand it.

"Above God's Transformation..."

The Demon-Subduing God looked a little dazed and did not answer immediately, as if he was trapped in some kind of contemplation.

"Our cultivation is far more than ordinary gods. The realm is different and obvious. However, Zhang walked sideways and couldn't feel the new realm, what kind of scenery is?"

"Dare you dare to ask the Lord God, is there still a way to transform into God?"

"Of course there is a way above the transformation of the gods, but this way is different from what you imagined by Donghuang." After pondering for a while, the Demon-Subduing God seemed to have thought about how to speak, and slowly said.

In the ancient times, even before the earth and the sky were cleared and the immortal world was broken, there were originally fusion, tribulation, Mahayana and other realms above the gods, and there were even more mortal realms on it.

As for the theory of the Heavenly Immortal Golden Immortal Daluo, it is too far away, so it’s better not to mention it.

"However, in today's world, there are no immortals. No matter how powerful they are, they are as strong as the Peacock and the Lapel Wheel King, and as weak as the new God, they are all just in the realm of the soul. Can the Donghuang know why this is?"

The Demon-Subduing God said, which was Zhang Fan’s question for many years. He shook his head and said, “Justice is about to solve the doubts.”

"Actually, you and I have been immortals long ago." The Demon-Subduing God paused, and said it again and again.

"Immortal?" Zhang Fan frowned, not understanding his meaning.

"Yes, it's an immortal."

The Demon-Subduing God was filled with emotion and said sadly: "If it were the ancient times, if you and me, the heavenly tribulation would have long been coming, but the soul would have been shaping its body to be the one among the scattered immortals; if it was saved, the immortal energy would have descended, reshaping the immortal body, and entering the realm of the heavenly immortals."

"But, after the fairy world was broken and the earth was clear and the heavenly world was clear, it seemed that as the fairy world was broken, the rules of the heavenly and earth that the master was promoted to an immortal seemed to collapse, and there was no more heavenly and earth power to reshape the immortal body."

In the narration of the Demon-Subduing God, Zhang Fan was silent for a moment, but he remembered the treasure body of Lu Yu, the true immortal on the land, and the Wisdom Wolf King used the magical energy of the immortal spirit to manifest his spiritual consciousness and magical powers.

Both of these have the existence of the immortal spirit in their hands, and the realm is sufficient, but they have not reshaped the immortal body and truly reach the realm of an immortal.

The so-called immortal body and the so-called immortals were not uncommon in ancient times, and they were often heard of them in ancient times. There are many people who know them very different from ordinary immortal cultivators.

The so-called reshaping of the immortal body is to use the power of heaven and earth to construct a new body to accommodate the soul with the energy of the immortal. This immortal body is immortal and can be crushed to pieces and restored without any fault. It is just to consume the energy of the immortal.

Such a method that is almost immortal, and the rise of the power of the soul, is really a world of difference from the realm of transformation of the gods.

The True Immortal on Land, the Wisdom Wolf King and others are not doing it, but they cannot do it.

"So, there is no way above the transformation of God?"

Zhang Fan's expression couldn't help but feel a little sad. Who among the immortals did their best to climb? When he arrived at a place that thought it was a mountainside, he had no way ahead. Even with his will, he couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

“No, there is a way”

The Demon-Subduing God shook his head and said decisively.

"The power of heaven and earth is not just the immortals"

"Before the rise of the ancient human race, there were no immortals in the world."

"The so-called great success of the soul and then shaping into an immortal body is just a path chosen by our predecessors back then. If the ancient immortals had not finally overthrew the Heavenly God's Heaven and the Overlord of Heaven and Earth, the way of immortals would not have become the near-the only choice."

The more the Demon-Subduing God said, the more excited he became, and suddenly stood up and walked quickly, as if he was brewing something and was about to blurt out.

Before he could speak, Zhang Fan also replied from the moment of loss of consciousness, got up, and laughed out loud: "Thank you for waking up, but Zhang is confused."

“Hahaha~”

The long laughter almost overturned the entire restaurant, attracting countless mortals to look at each other.

Zhang Fan seemed to be unaware of it, just laughed and said quickly: "The three thousand great ways are not false? The first generation of demon emperor practiced the immortal way? How could the ancient holy emperor know any immortal arts?"|

"Which one of their achievements is weaker than the immortals?"

"Why should I hang myself on the immortal along the way?"
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