Qing Ling, who was hiding in the mortal world, saw this scene, smiled and said to herself: "It's getting more and more interesting."

It is not only the fate of the Wu clan, but also the differentiation between the three religions. Hou Tu will never take action for no reason, so there is a promoter behind this.

No matter who it is, Qing Ling has little influence.

Qing Ling slowly walked through the heavens and returned to the four major continents. This was the last time he would wander around the mortal world in the years to come. Saints do not enter the mortal world, so he was an exception.

He watched the Temple of All Living Beings envoys cross realms to hunt down the evil cultivators who had sacrificed their lives to a whole world, watched the twelve planes go their own ways, and watched the thousands of worlds flourishing, Qing Ling felt a hint of joy in his heart.

The world is too big, the worlds are too vast, and there are too many creatures. In such a world, there is no absolute fairness or absolute peace. Countless creatures die every moment, but this is still a beautiful prehistoric plane.

Because there are countless living beings born every moment, every world has its own order and laws suitable for them, and every living being's contribution and reward can be realized.

Qing Ling felt that he, a saint among all living beings, had found his own end and reached the end.

But there is one more thing, which is to maintain such a prosperous world, avoid calamities and disasters, find solutions, and stop everything from returning to chaos when it reaches immeasurable calamities.

If an immeasurable calamity comes and returns to the beginning of chaos, then this prehistoric era, the songs and tears of hundreds of millions of people from generation to generation, the magnificent winds and rains, and the legendary stories will all turn into nothingness, and no one will remember or know about it. How sad it would be.

Qing Ling does not want the day when immeasurable calamity comes. Otherwise, who will remember Pangu’s majesty that created the world and incarnated all things? Who will know that there were dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns that flew in the sky and traveled around the world? Who will still admire them?

The great mercy of Taoist Hongjun who combined his body with the way of heaven? Who still remembers the blood of hundreds of millions of lichs that stained the sky? Who can still be grateful to Nuwa for her great kindness in creating humans and weeping her blood to mend the sky?

There are also the history of human emperors in the past, the history of blood and tears of countless sages overcoming obstacles, the era of immortals in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and the ant creatures that no one remembers in each era.

Qing Ling felt that he could not let down all sentient beings. It had nothing to do with compassion and kindness, or the heart of the Holy Mother and the Holy Father. It was just the pursuit of his own way. This was a way, not a mind.

Qing Ling thought about the heaven and earth, and there seemed to be a touch in his heart. The touch from this heaven and earth, maybe before the Nine Million Yuan Meeting, there was a great man who had the same desire to seek the truth as him, and he created the world here and created the beginning of countless stories.

Qing Ling's spiritual thoughts gradually blurred, and he seemed to have become a kind of Tao, the incarnation of Tao.

The magic power in his body decreased sharply at this moment, and the laws of Tao gradually expanded. There were no saint's words that moved the world, and there were no amazing mysterious merits. There were only the silent thoughts of a saint, which inspired all living beings in the world who were unaware of it, and united with the Tao of all living beings.

Qing Ling found that she had entered a new realm. There was no realm above the saints. Only she knew how far and high she could go.

At this time point, Qing Ling is communicating with herself, the me from the past, the me from the future, and the me now. Even the power of Tao extends out of the reincarnation, and the me in the past life and the me in the next life are reunited again.

During the reincarnation, Houtu was shocked. She sensed that some cause and effect had been withdrawn from the avenue of reincarnation, which meant that her avenue of reincarnation was no longer useful to the "thing" that left.

She deduced all the worlds with her soul, but could not find the location of this "thing".

On the World Tree, thousands of branches reach deeper into the universe and into deeper chaos. The World Tree is no longer a tree. It may be more appropriate to call it a universe of chaos.

Even a Taiyi Golden Immortal would not be able to reach the end of the World Tree even if he flew for immeasurable calamities.

The branches of the world are luxuriant, and thousands of branches are growing again. Each branch and leaf contains the supreme treasure of wood, stars, void, and the avenue of vitality.

However, no one has ever taken it. Not only ants cannot take it, but also powerful men and saints cannot take it.

The six saints, plus Hou Tu, all looked up at the World Tree, keeping secrets in their hearts, knowing that Qing Ling, the saint, had taken another step forward.

Qing Ling laughed. In this way, he was exposed. No matter where he went, several saints would stare at him.

Previously, when several saints were not paying attention, he tore apart time and space and brought Kong Xuan into the aura of all living beings. Only then did several saints search for him but could not find him.

But now, this figure can no longer be hidden in the eyes of several people.

Qing Ling no longer hid her figure and walked towards the East China Sea as she pleased.

The sea breeze blows all the way, big or small, and the storm never stops and the waves never stop.

He inadvertently saw a disciple of Jiejiao, a long-eared one, lying in a crevice of a stone on a Yunxiaquan Island, his eyes turning red.

What are you looking at? It's just a transformed Ganoderma lucidum soaked in water.

Qing Ling thought about this and suddenly realized that the thousands of things she saw were no longer the same.

In the past, what he saw was the long-eared Dingguang Immortal beside Tongtian peeking at the Ganoderma Immortal taking a bath, but now what he saw was more essential.

Qing Ling smiled and walked across the sky and clouds, leaving a message that resounded throughout the island.

"Constant desire for entertainment will always satisfy you."

As soon as he said this, the Ganoderma Fairy looked panicked and hurriedly put on his clothes and looked around. He stretched out his hand and picked out a rabbit with a pair of long ears. He said with anger in his pretty eyes: "Long Ears! Are you looking for death?"

Rabbit's ears were held up, and he uttered words in a panic: "Ah, senior sister, senior sister, listen to me, I didn't mean it, I was..."

In Biyou Palace, Tongtian's face suddenly turned dark and he said, "Go and call Chang Er."

Beside him, the expressionless Wudang twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes."

Although Long Er was forced to keep his rabbit body and was carried by Ganoderma Fairy to Jin'ao Island, he was thinking about the mantra just now and pondered over and over again in his mind. Although he didn't know who the great master was, he felt that this sentence

It's very mysterious, and even vaguely points to his true heart.

On the way, Lingzhi Fairy met Our Lady of Wudang. After bowing and asking questions, she said with a straight face: "Sister, I came just in time. I was about to bring this shameless thing to Master."

Wudang looked at the rabbit with its ears lifted and its head drooped. He couldn't help laughing and said, "It turns out that the rabbit is in spring."

When they arrived at Biyou Palace, after several people saluted, Tongtian said angrily: "Changer, why don't you show yourself to me!"

Dingguangxian got excited and hurriedly squatted on the ground and shook his head. He knew that if he turned into a human being, he would be punished severely. If he had such a weak rabbit body, he could win sympathy and receive a lighter punishment.

Tongtian sneered, "Since you don't even listen to my teacher, then let's expel him from the house!"

"What!" Dingguang Immortal was stunned like a bolt from the blue. Several disciples were also a little incredulous. They peeked at the bodies of their fellow disciples. Such a thing was not a big deal. After all, they were all accomplished immortals.

Lingzhi Fairy also felt that it was a bit too harsh and whispered: "Master, Junior Brother Long-Ear didn't mean it, just..."

"Shut up!" Tongtian sneered and said, "If he doesn't respect my words today, he may disobey the master's orders in the future. If today's matter is not dealt with, there will be trouble sooner or later."

Duobao on the side felt helpless. Wasn't it because he had lost face when being seen by the saints? The master suddenly became angry. When he calmed down, it was time to change his excuse. After all, the master was stroking the rabbit fur of the long-eared junior brother.

I've spent dozens of dollars on it now, so I'm used to it.

This situation has to be solved by me, the senior brother, which is really a miserable life.

Duobao finished vomiting in his heart and just smiled and said softly: "Master, Junior Brother Chang'er has also been in love with Junior Sister Lingzhi for a long time. This matter is just a matter of emotional marriage between Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters. Master, there is no need to be angry."

Tongtian glanced at Duobao, lowered his voice by three points, and said: "How do you, the senior brother, teach them on weekdays?"

Duobao giggled and didn't respond.

At this moment, the rabbit squatting on the ground suddenly changed into a human form, knelt on the ground, touched his head to the ground, and said: "I know my mistake, please punish me, Master.

But as a disciple, I have a wish, and I ask Master to fulfill it!"

Tongtian sneered and said, "What? You made a mistake and you still ask for a favor?"

"Disciple doesn't dare." Chang'er said firmly, "It's just that I don't want to have regrets in my heart."

Having said this, he slightly raised his head and glanced at the Lingzhi Fairy behind him, and said: "Disciple, please pay homage to Master. I beg you to allow me to become a Taoist couple with Senior Sister Lingzhi!"

"What are you talking about!" Lingzhi Fairy was surprised and frightened after hearing this: "Junior Brother Changer, what are you talking nonsense about?"

No one expected this to happen.

Lingzhi Fairy looked at Chang'er in front of him with some annoyance, but he couldn't help but think that although Junior Brother Chang'er was a bit annoying on weekdays, he was really good-looking, and he was always attentive to him, and he was not afraid of the Nine Heavens Thunder when he broke through Taiyi.

Jie protects her from disaster...

Thinking of this, Ganoderma Fairy's ears turned redder and redder.

When Tongtian saw this scene, he paused in his heart. He looked towards the end of the sea in the east and saw that figure, wondering what on earth that person was going to do?
Chapter completed!