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Chapter 388 Nine Days

A ninth branch branched out from the building, which connected the earthly and immortal world and merged with the ancient world.

When everyone heard about the ninth plane, they were already disappointed in their hearts. After all, nine is the ultimate number, and they have tried their best to create the nine planes. For a while, some people were disappointed, some were dissatisfied, and some were filled with joy.

But Qing Ling spoke again, "Between heaven and earth, there are human beings. We should open a path for them, called the Mortal Path. Within this path, all human beings are unable to access the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, leaving a place for the weak and weak races."

A place of inheritance and reproduction.

This matter should be done by the leader of Humanity and the Supreme Taoist. Saint, would you like to help me?"

Hearing this, Lao Tzu nodded with a smile. The Tai Chi diagram under his feet laid out the Nine Heavens and the Universe, combining the fragments of the prehistoric continent, and dividing the aura of heaven and earth with the world created by Lao Tzu. Within the mortal plane, there is no way to pass on.

However, for some weak ethnic groups, this kind of world is exactly what they long for! Because without magical powers, everyone is just a mortal beast, and there will never be an ethnic group as powerful as the Lich to dominate the ancient world.

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Hundreds of secluded or weak ethnic groups have migrated to this mortal world, and even some large tribes have branched off and sent them to this world as a back-up for inheritance.

The human race also migrated into a branch, which was the Teru clan who was once hunted by the ghost chariot demon god.

The Columbia sect even moved part of it as a missionary branch.

Qing Ling smiled and said: "Fellow Supreme Taoist opened the mortal plane and should be the God of Creation of the mortal plane!"

Jianmu branched out into a tenth branch, integrating the mortal world and the prehistoric world.

Within the mortal plane, all races live peacefully there. Without the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish their bodies, their lifespan will gradually decrease. The lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years for human mortals will also be degraded due to this.

However, the instinctive talents of some ethnic groups can still exist, so this world is still very magical.

However, in such a world without Taoism, wisdom becomes the key! Whoever is in charge of the future of this world will depend on which race is better!

Qing Ling also said: "Between heaven and earth, the reincarnation of life and death is normal for all living beings. However, after life and death, their souls may fly away, fall into the netherworld, or turn into ghost cultivators, living in the netherworld without seeing the sun. Heaven and earth are merciful and should open a path.

As a ghost, fellow Taoist Eclipse Sun, are you willing to help me?"

Under the netherworld, Ghost Ancestor was stunned, then he was overjoyed, walked out of the netherworld, and said with a smile: "Eclipse Sun is willing to help Taoist Master!"

The Ghost Ancestor stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Daluo Dao Zang Realm in his body merged with Fengdu City, and the Earth Dao Branch helped him. All the ghosts in the Netherworld were excited and threw themselves back to the newly opened plane and entered the ghost world.

It took more than a hundred years to open up the ghost plane. Jianmu branched out into an eleventh branch, integrating the prehistoric and ghost planes.

Qing Ling said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Eclipse opened the ghost plane and should be the creator god of the ghost plane!"

Then, Qing Ling said again, "There should be twelve avenues of planes between heaven and earth. The last plane should be the killing path of the Netherworld Shura. Hundreds of millions of Shura people regard killing as their way. It should be separated from all living beings, and the prehistoric world can be destroyed."

All the ten major evil places were moved, and the remaining evil beasts between heaven and earth were sent into the Shura world, killing to stop killing and clearing away the evil spirits of gods and demons, because killing was meritorious.

Fellow Taoist Styx, are you willing to help me?"

In the sea of ​​blood, Styx was overjoyed. He never expected that the merit of this last dimension would be left to him.

For a moment, Ming He forgot how he had cursed Qing Ling in his heart for robbing him of his treasure. He was filled with joy and felt that he had followed the right person.

He laughed loudly and said: "The River Styx is willing to lend a helping hand to the Taoist Master!"

The red lotus rises in the blood sea, billions of Shura move, the blood sea surges into the sky, the Styx releases the Great Luo Dao Zang Realm and merges with the blood sea, Qingling directly moves the ten most murderous places in the prehistoric world into the Shura Realm, and there are various places in the prehistoric world.

The ferocious beasts everywhere were thrown into the Shura Realm one after another. Even in the future, if there is anything that harms the world, just throw it into the Shura Realm.

The Sea of ​​Blood is a place of filth and filth, and the Shura people regard killing as their way of life. The more ferocious things are, the more they yearn to explore them.

When the Six Saints saw clearly the role of the Shura Realm, they all remained silent and no longer raised any objections.

But it is also because of this reason that the Asura clan has a world.

Qing Ling said: "The River Styx created the Shura plane and should be the creator god of the Shura plane!"

Styx thanked him happily.

Qing Ling said again: "The twelve planes have been completed, and all living beings in the world are in their own place. Since then, the ancient land has been divided into four directions. The eastern continent is called Dongsheng Shenzhou, the western continent is called Xiniuhezhou, and the northern continent is called Beiju.

Luzhou, the southern continent became Nanzhanbuzhou.

The twelve planes are separate and share the stars in the sky, but the sun and moon are far apart, so they should be divided into gods of the sun and moon.

In the past, there were ten sons of the Emperor of Heaven, who were the Ten-Sun Golden Crows. They were shot by Hou Yi, the great shaman of the witch clan. Fortunately, they were favored by heaven and earth, and were left with a glimmer of hope. Now I will divide nine of the Ten-Sun Golden Crows into nine directions and form them into various directions.

sun god.

The big golden crow should go to the demon world, the second golden crow should go to the Buddhist world, the third golden crow should go to the West Kunlun world, the fourth golden crow should go to the ancient demon world, the fifth golden crow should go to the mortal world, the sixth golden crow should go to the earthly fairy world, the seventh golden crow should go to the dragon world, and the eighth golden crow should go to the dragon world.

The Golden Crow should go to the Phoenix Realm, and the Nine Golden Crows should go to the Witch Realm.

The Shura world, the ghost world, and the demon world are naturally inaccessible to the light of the sun, so there is no sun god.

The Nine-Day Golden Crow should return to its rightful place!"

After the words fell, Qing Ling waved out her sleeves, and nine Luosheng flowers flew to the world of nine directions, evolved into vitality, and returned to the physical body. Nuwa even separated the nine breaths of creation to help the Nine Sun Golden Crow get this opportunity and go one step further.

As for the remaining three realms, although there is no Sun God, they can really breathe a sigh of relief. If there is a Sun God, I am afraid that thousands of their clan members will lose their lives.

But the other nine realms are different. After all, there are only the Ten-Sun Golden Crow in the world, which means that once the sun is gone, it is really gone.

They have to worship the sun god as their ancestor. If anyone dares to shoot down the sun, he is seeking death.

In fact, all the witches in the witchcraft world still have to support the son of their enemy, treating their enemy as their ancestor. No matter how much the sun god tortures them, they can only endure it.

Because one hundred and eight kinds of Tiangang Disha tree species all need the light of the sun to grow!

The nine reborn golden crows reappeared between the heaven and the earth, and they emerged from the nine directions together for nine days. This time it was no longer a terrifying sight of the burning heaven and earth, but an auspicious omen for all the world to prosper together.

Qing Ling looked at the Golden Crow that was reborn on the 9th, and sighed in her heart, thinking that even Emperor Junxihe would feel relieved when he saw this scene. Their child will be the most noble in the world, and no one dares to hurt it.

Can hurt.

Moreover, the merits and fortunes of heaven and earth that illuminate the lives of all living beings in this world are enough to enable them to cultivate without hindrance.

In the demon world, every loyal minister saw this scene and was equally happy and shed tears.

Qing Ling said again: "The sun has risen in the twelve planes, so there should be the god of lunar yin, the sun and the moon are in harmony, and the yin and yang are born."
Chapter completed!
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