Although these saints are turbulent in every move, they cannot understand the term reverse thinking. Therefore, although saints can disturb the secrets of heaven and make reservations for the future, they do not understand everything. This is the vision and limitation. After Chen Yuyang became a saint, he came to this vast land. The only difference between him and these saints was that he could stand on the shoulders of countless giants and groped his own path. He stood higher and looked farther.

If you talk to these saints about Einstein and relativity at this moment, they still don't understand it. This is the gap between time travelers and them. This gap is an innate defect that cannot be compensated. It is a very simple noun in later generations, but it cannot work here and seems to be unlogical at all.

However, there is one thing that is the same as later generations, which is something that I can't understand. These saints still pretend to be elegant and carefully savored it, and from time to time, a trace of enlightenment appeared in their eyes. Even honest people like Hongyun kept making tsk sounds, as if they had realized something.

This seems to be a natural phenomenon. After all, who would stand up and say loudly that he doesn't understand anything! The battle between saints is just face-skinned. No one dares to do such face-skinned things, because not everyone is as brave as a child, dares to say that the emperor is not wearing clothes and dares to prove to the world that he is an idiot.

Everyone pondered for a moment, and naturally gathered their eyes on Xiao Tiantianzun again, because they hoped to hear a deeper explanation. The expressions of these saints had completely reflected in Xiao Tiantianzun's eyes. The slightly raised curve of Xiao Tian's mouth seemed to be so soft, but it brought a little more or less a touch of playfulness.

I thought to myself: How can you old guys understand this kind of vocabulary? Pretending to understand it now is really a life-threatening one.

As Confucius said, it is wisdom to know what you know, but not what you don’t know. Now these saints who don’t know what you know are still looking at Xiaotian ignorantly, waiting for the final answer. Xiaotian looked at them helplessly, and once again sipped out the sake in the glass. A smell of apricot blossoms continued to spread from the corners of his mouth, just like Xiaotian’s mocking smile.

"The practitioners in this world, whether they are celestial immortals or Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, always have a despicable state of cultivation in the end. Everyone hopes to break free from fate and break free from the shackles of the heavenly way. Therefore, no matter what, we practitioners always draw strength from the world and use it for us. I don't know what I said is right!"

Everyone pondered for a while, and finally, I, who had the highest cultivation level, nodded and said, "This is natural, isn't it right?"

Xiaotian raised his wine glass and smiled and said, "It's not wrong, but you can think about it in reverse. The practitioners who practice Taoism are constantly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Therefore, whenever they practice Taoism, there will be more or less heavenly disasters. If the practice of Taoism is no longer against heaven, what will happen?"

Yuanshi jumped out first and said without comment: "This is impossible. If you don't draw energy from the world, how can you improve your cultivation? Our saints can still use their luck to travel to Taixu, but what should those ordinary people who practice Taoism?"

Dingdang, Xiaotian kept tugging the cup in his hand, suddenly laughed, and said, "Why do you need to draw strength from the world? If you integrate into the world, the world is you, and you are the world. That great power is not about taking it. Why do you need to go against the heavens!"

He slowly put down the wine glass in his hand and tightened the fairy Bixiao who was a little confused. Bixiao's cultivation was not high, so Xiaotian said that she was in a fog and had no understanding at all. However, she still stood like a good wife and mother, with a slight smile on her face.

Xiaotian looked at the face of everyone's puzzled, and couldn't help but sigh, "We practitioners who practice Taoism always say that those who defied the heavens are laborious, and those who obeyed the heavens were leisure. But how could he know that those who practice Taoism were originally defiant of the heavens? It's pitiful, lamentable, sad!!"

Suddenly, with a few ripples of water, he glanced at the Jiuyou Blood Sea in the distance. Looking at the peacock with a handsome atmosphere, Xiaotian had an indescribable liking for Kong Xuan. It was not because of anything else, but because he liked the freedom and freedom in his heart.

After a long time of silence, Xiaotian raised a mocking smile on his face again and said, "The show has begun!"

In fact, reverse thinking is simple to say, but not so simple to do. Even Xiaotian himself doesn't know how Brother Chen made this peacock so powerful. He had a friendship with Kong Xuan and knew that the five-colored divine light of Kong Xuan has been successfully killed. The five elements and five are integrated. He could have already achieved the position of saints, but Chen Yuyang seemed to have no intention of this and never gave Kong Xuan Hongmeng purple air. This is what Xiaotian has always wondered about.

The reason why Chen Yuyang has never let Kong Xuan become a saint is naturally his own considerations. After all, once he becomes a saint, his cultivation will become a fixed pattern and will not progress as rapidly as a quasi-saint. Moreover, there is only one path after becoming a saint, and Chen Yuyang wants to see how the unsainted path will continue to develop.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the five-colored divine light of the peacock behind Kong Xuan's back at this moment was still appearing, which was stronger and stronger than before. A pair of wings kept fluttering on the sea of ​​blood, raising endless pools of blood. Zhunti on the opposite side seemed to be red-eyed, and his eight-armed golden body stared at the arrogant peacock with furious eyes, the seven-treasure tree in his hand, and the twelve-grade golden lotus on his head.

A golden body with a thousand feet of light, but only Jie Yin could see that his junior brother seemed to have reached the end of the Lulu. There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. His distraction tactic just now did not succeed. Kong Xuan had indeed surpassed the scope of a realm as he imagined, which was a realm that he could not recognize.

Not a saint, not a quasi-saint, the infinite magic power is more abundant than that of a saint, especially the five-colored divine light, which is like a god above the nine heavens, can sweep all things in the world. But the connection and seduction have never approached him, and they can feel the terrifying smell emitted from Kong Xuan.

What is even more shocking is that this peacock seems to have not done its best yet. It is really hard to imagine how Uncle Qingyang cultivated such a terrifying character.

A contemptuous smile swept across the corner of his mouth with contempt. Kong Xuan said loudly: "Sage Zhunti is just like this. How about you be angry like this. Use all your tricks! Let me see if the legendary saint is an immortal existence!"

Hearing Kong Xuan's words, the instructor on the side immediately felt a bad feeling and shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoist Kong Xuan, don't be impulsive!"

But when he said it was a while, a black eye on Kong Xuan's forehead was like a black hole in the dark, and it was already rotating and opening. The strange scene seemed to be about to swallow up all things in the world. The rotating black eyes kept absorbing the essence between heaven and earth and the filth on the sea of ​​blood. Even Zhunti felt the magic power of the saint on his body being constantly disappearing, which made him panic. The black eyes were nothing else, but Kong Xuan's reincarnation eye.hf();
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