As Ren Qing breathed, dense lines of heaven were revealed all over his body, which flickered in and out with the beating of his heart, looking extremely mysterious. Three

After Tiandaosheng reaches the Heavenly Creation Realm, the patterns of Tiandao are initially imprinted on the flesh and bones, making the body and soul become closer.

Ren Qing even had the feeling that his body and soul were about to merge into one.

If a Tiandaosheng wants to break through to the Earth Immortal, he must work hard. To make the Tiandao lines on his body almost the same as his soul, it is a big project that requires hundreds of years of work.

He knew that once he retreated, he would most likely have to advance to Tiandao before he would wake up, so he was in no rush to try Tiandaosheng's breakthrough.

Ren Qing decided to find out Song Zongwu's situation first. He was puzzled by the latter's failure to contact the Jailer Hall.

Even if Song Zongwu and others have no information, it will not affect their communication with Dream City, and going to the world in the stomach is not a troublesome matter.

Ren Qing closed his eyes in the cave and felt the breath of the Immortal God of Jailer Hall. Three

Because he was familiar with the Dream Butterfly Method, Ren Qing immediately determined the location of Dameng Zhenren. The latter seemed to be with Song Zongwu, deep in the mountains in the north.

The remaining monks are scattered around the world, completely isolated from the outside world.

"What on earth did they go through?"

Ren Qing couldn't help but mutter to himself, and then he calmed down and walked out of the cave. At the entrance of the cave was a crystal clear stream, with several strange-looking beasts drinking from the water.

Under the refraction of the sun, Ren Qing's body appeared colorful, and then his body and soul were demonized at the same time, turning into twisted light and shadow.

He disappeared instantly, traveling through the mountains at a speed invisible to the naked eye, heading straight towards the direction of Dameng Zhenren.

In order to prevent Dameng Zhenren from avoiding some kind of danger, Ren Qing tried his best to use the Demon Tribulation to eliminate his presence. The route he walked was also in the wilderness and was not close to medium and large towns. Three

Ren Qing was driving fast and he would inevitably pass through remote mountain villages.

A journey of more than 100,000 miles, if we follow the rules of the past world, the differences in body and soul of mortals would be very obvious, and some races would even be completely different.

People from Shuize and Xiangxiang were from the same ancestry hundreds of years before they joined the Jailer Hall.

This is not the case now. Although in Ren Qing's perception, they are all flesh and blood deformities, their life situations are surprisingly the same.

In the worldview distorted by Yuanshi Tianzun, there are almost no obvious differences between mortals. At most, there are slight differences in height and skin color due to eating habits.

Ren Qing deliberately brought the old man who had exhausted his lifespan into the world of his stomach, hoping to see how the rules of heaven would change.

As a result, he found that when mortals in the outside world were in the world of the stomach, alienation would gradually recover, but their cognition was still deeply ingrained, making it difficult for them to accept their own image. Three

Ren Qing had an inexplicable thought that he was out of place in this world.

He took a deep breath, mainly because he did not have the strength to change the status quo. After being promoted to Heaven, the cause and effect of everything will be revealed.

Ren Qing meditated and rested his mind, and was led by the ghost to his destination.

A few days and nights later, guided by the breath of dreams, dense mountain forests came into view, with more than a dozen villages located in the forest.

The villagers live and work in peace and contentment without being affected by the aura of dreams.

Ren Qing walked among the thatched houses and came to the ancestral hall near the entrance of the village. In addition to the ancestors enshrined in the past, there were also several statues of gods.

The statue was obviously cast from the model of Dameng Zhenren. It is a multi-colored amorphous porcelain, indicating that Dameng Zhenren should have lived in the village for a period of time. 3.

Ren Qing stared at the statue for a moment, but none of the villagers entering and leaving the ancestral hall noticed him.

The ghost shadow broke into pieces, forming a large pool of shadow covering the entire village, even below five thousand meters.

Ren Qing immediately discovered something strange, there was a hollow cave underground.

He suddenly appeared in the cave, surrounded by strange paintings carved on the surface of the stone walls. The scenes in the paintings were all twisted and disorderly.

From the old and new condition of the murals, we can see that the people who carved the murals were in a normal state of mind at first, then gradually became confused, and finally fell into unspeakable despair.

The thin dreamy atmosphere in the mountains and forests is also exuded in the murals.

Ren Qing frowned and stared at the mural for a long time, until he heard footsteps. Three

The figure of the visitor is slightly thin, and his movements feel like he is lifting a weight but yet is light. No matter how weak he is, he looks like a sick tiger.

"Ren Qing, long time no see."

Ren Qing turned around, and saw Song Zong standing not far away with a haggard look on his face. It was clear that his magic aura was at its peak, but he was very depressed.

"Senior Song."

"Everything in the world is unpredictable. It's been a while since we've seen each other."

Song Zongwu smiled bitterly and shook his head. Ren Qing was still as sharp as in his memory. It was hard to imagine that thousands of years had passed since the last time the two spoke.

He directly asked: "Ren Qing, did Yuanshi Tianzun bring disaster?" Three

Ren Qing already understood what the immortal gods of the Prison Hall had experienced.

Facing this seemingly normal world, even if they can maintain a firm understanding for thousands of years, over time, they will inevitably doubt the authenticity of the disaster.

Not to mention Song Zongwu, even Ren Qing couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Putting aside the Wuzhuangguan Taoist priests, there is nothing strange about this world at all, and the Taoist sect's techniques do not need to care about human lives.

Compared with the jailer method, which has harsh training conditions and often tortures oneself, Ren Qing is more like an evil heretic.

Moreover, it is impossible to verify whether there is a problem with the creatures in the new world or the old world.

However, Ren Qing was only confused for a few breaths. He firmly believed that he could step into the way of heaven. There was no need to deny himself with his knowledge, lest he would go crazy. Three

When Song Zongwu saw Ren Qing nodding, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"That's good. The situation in Dameng is not optimistic. Let's talk as we go."

"kindness."

The two of them walked in tandem, walking in a cave with a strong sense of separation. The murals were completely opposite to each other in two different perceptions.

On the one hand, it is heading towards despair, and on the other hand, it is heading towards hope.

"By the way, who founded Wuzhuang Temple?"

"Han Li." Three

"He is the only one who has not been affected by Yuanshi Tianzun, but because he was trying to be promoted to Daluo Jinxian, Han Li lost contact a hundred years ago."

"What about the others?"

"Two thousand years ago, a dispute between immortals and gods almost broke out secretly in the Jailer's Hall. Fortunately, Master Dameng knew about it in advance through a dream."

"Later, the two of us used the Eight Directions Locking Immortal Formation to ban the out-of-control Immortal God."

Song Zong told the story of two thousand years of trouble without any expression, and Ren Qing could feel how chaotic the prison hall was back then.

When the cognition of an immortal god begins to drift, even if it is locked in a closed environment, it will still fall into madness.

"As long as you come back, everything will be restored." Three

Ren Qing patted Song Zongwu on the shoulder. He could imagine that after Dameng Zhenren lost control, Song Zongwu almost had to fight alone.

Han Li has not reached the level of Daluo True Immortal, so there is no way he can ban immortals.

Song Zongwu did not choose to return to the world in the stomach. At that time, the three realms were not very peaceful, and he was afraid of bringing disaster to the world in the stomach.

Ren Qing listened to Song Zongwu's description, and the two of them came to the end of the cave unknowingly.

Song Zongwu's expression was complicated, and the cave was shrouded in dazzling light and countless chains.

The chains hung Da Meng Zhenren in the center of the cave, and from time to time, the uncontrollable wails of pain could still be heard.

Dameng Zhenren has turned into two parts, like a two-headed monster. Three

The left half is flesh and blood made of light and shadow, and the right half is a scholar with a frail appearance.

Dameng Zhenren kept struggling, trying to separate his body completely, but under the influence of the immortal body, his injuries slowly healed.

He endured the torture of tearing his body and soul apart for thousands of years.

Song Zongwu tried many times to help Dameng Zhenren, but unfortunately no matter what methods he used, he could not suppress the alienation of his body and soul.

"who……"

"who is it?!

"

Dameng Zhenren opened his eyes and looked at Ren Qing.san with burning eyes.

The cave instantly became quiet, and Dameng's pain seemed to be wiped away, and he gasped with relief.

From the perspective of the scholar's head, Ren Qing looks ordinary, just like the talented monk he has known for thousands of years.

From the perspective of the light and shadow head, Ren Qing's image turns out to be a tall and straight tree of heaven. Even though some branches are slightly deformed, overall, there is an indescribable vastness.

"It's me, Ren Qing."

Ren Qing shook his hand and the chains broke. Dameng Zhenren half-knelt on the ground, his two heads looking at each other, but no one could do anything to the other.

"Ren Qing, you're here..."

Dameng Zhenren could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Thousands of years of torture were finally over, even though the body and soul were still in a state of division. Three

With the help of the Tiandao Tree, Ren Qing communicated with the Heavenly Immortal in Dameng Zhenren's body, and was able to barely suppress the latter's body and soul that was about to collapse.

Song Zongwu was afraid that he would cause the deterioration of Dameng Zhenren, so he took the initiative to leave the cave.
To be continued...