Chapter 40 Pangu's will, commanding the earth, the five tribes offering the land, the five-side

Chapter 40 Pangu's will, commanding the earth, the five tribes offering the earth, the five-sided formation of heaven and earth, suppressing Luo Lian

But now, his corpse was pulled by the fate of Zulong and others, condensing the last remnant. Surrounding the former corpse, he roared: "In the name of my White Tiger Ancestor, I awaken the will of the White Tiger clan, sacrifice the last fate and remnant soul of the White Tiger clan, and beg for the will of the Western land."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

In the five directions of heaven and earth, endless residual souls and shadows rose up from every place as luck pulled them. They were the fallen birds, beasts, scales, white tigers, and black tortoises.

These phantoms evolve with the luck and appear with it. Such changes also come from Emperor Qing's exploration of the luck system. While Emperor Qing was comprehending the luck system, he discovered that the mysterious thing called luck would not disappear with the death of the cultivator.

On the contrary, with the death of the monks, their luck still remains in their residual souls or corpses. Perhaps there will be reincarnation in the future, and these luck will also be integrated into their next life with reincarnation.

However, normally, these fortunes were hidden along with the fallen monks. But now, Emperor Qing used the command of the five clans to awaken these fallen monks and their fortunes.

After all, they were once members of the scaly beasts. Their former luck was also connected to the luck of their race. Now, I call them with my blood and essence, lead them with my luck, draw out their fallen luck, and then condense their phantoms with my luck.

These phantoms were everywhere in the prehistoric world. In the eastern land, except for Kunlun, there were phantoms of scaled armor, beasts, and flying creatures everywhere.

In the land of the south wind, there are countless phantoms of bird species. In the north is the black tortoise, and in the west is the white tiger...

Such a large number of phantoms are also the traces of the five races' development and wars over the years after their separation, which resulted in the deaths of their monks in battles, and are scattered all over the prehistoric world.

Secondly, the five tribes were once known as the Five Elements Divine Beast Tribe, and their luck was connected to each other. So even if the White Tiger Patriarch died in battle, they could rely on their previous luck to find the White Tiger Patriarch and awaken the regrets of the fallen White Tiger Tribe.

The Qilin Patriarch relied on Mo Lin. After all, Mo Lin was the younger brother of the Qilin Patriarch. Now that he had given up his physical body and sacrificed his blood, he could naturally control the physical body of the Qilin Patriarch and accomplish all this.

When the five elements beasts of the past all revived with the luck, their regrets were also pulled by the luck, branding the land they once fought. With their own regrets and luck, they communicated with the land they once conquered.

Although he could rely on his regrets to communicate with the earth beneath his feet, it was still difficult to control the earth.

However, it is difficult for the Five Elements Divine Beasts to do so, but Emperor Qing can.

When he felt the regrets of the five tribes' cultivators in all parts of the prehistoric world, and felt the agitation of the five tribes' luck, Emperor Qing also shouted: "With the luck of my witch tribe, I connect with the luck of the beasts. Following the luck of the beasts, I communicate with the scales, birds, black tortoises, white tigers... The law of luck, the luck will rotate for a long time."

"Then I will use the blood of my witch clan to awaken the will of Father God Pangu. With the will of Father God, I will command the earth and control the earth..."

At that moment, the blood in Emperor Qing's body reversed and followed the luck to irrigate Bu Zhou. The rest of the Wu clan did the same, following the essence and blood to irrigate Bu Zhou.

Finally, the will of Pangu, who was sleeping in the Buzhou Tianzhu, slowly awakened. The awakened will, due to the communication of destiny, was connected to the destiny of the scales, beasts, birds and other tribes along with destiny.

They also followed their race's destiny and communicated with the earth. Then, they sensed the will of Pangu sleeping in the earth.

The will awakens, communicates with the earth, and controls the earth. At that moment, the land in the east rolls, stirring up the vast earth energy.

The land in the south rolled, and the energy of the land was stirred along with the destiny. Then came the north, the west, and finally the central land of Buzhou.

The five lands of the prehistoric world were all stirred by the awakening of Pangu's will. However, because Pangu's will was drawn by fate, and because the residual thoughts of the five tribes of cultivators imprinted in the five directions controlled the land. Therefore, the amount of residual thoughts of the five tribes of cultivators also determined the amount of stirred land energy and the amount of awakening of Pangu's will.

The east has the most, the south the second, the center the third, the white tiger the last, and the black tortoise the last. But these are enough.

The energy sweeping across the five directions of the earth also surges along with the destiny.

Emperor Qing, Zulong, and Phoenix Patriarch also roared: "Qiyun Formation: Heaven and Earth Five Directions Formation."

In an instant, the luck of the universe rotated and circulated, and the five directions of heaven and earth also rotated and circulated. The energy of the earth rolled, alternating and pulling along the veins of the earth, as if it had become a whole.

At this moment, Luo Lian detonated himself, detonated the Western Demonic Land that he had been refining for many years, detonated the Ancestral Dragon Veins that he had collected for many years, and detonated the Zhuxian Formation that he had refined... Luo Lian detonated everything he could, even his demonic body that was condensed from the blood of chaos, detonated along with it.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The exciting roar and the exploding heaven and earth all stopped in an instant.

At that moment, the heaven and earth were in turmoil, and all living things were wailing. Everything was destroyed by the roar. They also fell into despair with the roar.

The vast wilderness and endless land were all shaken by such a roar, causing earthquakes and mountains to shake, and causing the sky to collapse and the earth to split.

But such destructive power, accompanied by a roar, swept from the west. Then, following the Qiyun Formation, the Five Directions Formation of Heaven and Earth, it transferred endless power and endless destruction to all parts of the prehistoric world.

At that moment, the remnants of thoughts scattered throughout the wilderness were annihilated, and the incomplete luck scattered everywhere dissipated...

When it was no longer possible to find scales, beasts, and other tribes, traces of past wars, and the remnants of monks in the five directions of heaven and earth, the earth shook again, and the earth and mountains shook, causing endless mountains and rivers to collapse.

...

After billions of years had passed, the roar that affected the entire world gradually dissipated.

The moment it dispersed, the sky changed and was covered by endless darkness. A long river that flowed from nowhere and to where was slowly emerging.

The river was so vast and deep that once the cultivators took a look at it, they would be attracted and immersed in it. Then, as the river flowed, they would lose their minds and sink into the avenue.

Only a strong man like Di Qing can barely resist the temptation of such a long river, and can barely feel the vastness from the long river.

“Hiss… This, this is the long river of the avenue!” Emperor Qing raised an incredulous look from the endless waves. With the package of the innate treasure, the Temple of Wisdom, he barely looked at the long river of the avenue.

The moment he looked at the long river of the avenue, Di Qing knew the name of this long river, knew the source of this long river, and knew the mystery of this long river.

This long river rolls in, rushes down, and is divided into three thousand streams, rippling in the endless void, and also rippling the sufferings throughout the wilderness.

It seemed that in the prehistoric world, there were traces of this long river flowing everywhere. But no one could see this trace. It was not because of the terrifying power of Luo Lian's self-explosion that tore through everything in the prehistoric world, allowing Di Qing and other cultivators to see this long river.

That is, the moment they saw the long river of the Great Dao, many cognitions emerged in the minds of Di Qing and others. It seemed that these cognitions were all told to them by the long river of the Great Dao. Otherwise, Di Qing and others would not know that the long river in front of them was the long river of the Great Dao. They would not know that in this prehistoric world, there was such a terrifying long river of the Great Dao and such a mysterious scene of the Great Dao.

This long river of avenues is the condensation of all avenues in the prehistoric times. It is also the origin of all avenues in the prehistoric times. No one knows how this avenue evolved. No one knows how long this long river of avenues will exist and what its significance is.

But at this moment, whether it was Di Qing or Zu Long, looking at the long river of the avenue, they all felt that they were insignificant. Compared with the long river of the avenue in front of them, the avenue they cultivated and their own cultivation were like ants.

"It turns out that we are so insignificant. We have practiced hard for many years and comprehended countless great principles, but compared with the real great principle, we are not worth mentioning at all." Zulong murmured, his whole body filled with frustration and loss.

"Compared to such a long river of the Great Dao, the Great Dao that we have comprehended now is probably not even as good as a drop of water in the long river. What kind of existence is this long river of the Great Dao? How was it formed?" The Phoenix Patriarch wondered.

Unfortunately, no one can answer the Phoenix Patriarch's doubts, and no one knows. At this moment, Di Qing only murmured: "It is rumored that in the chaos, the Great Dao evolved into the Demon God, and the Demon God turned into the nourishment of the prehistoric world. It can be said that the Great Dao is the source of everything, the beginning of everything. Perhaps this long river of the Great Dao is the source of the prehistoric world, the origin of the prehistoric world, and the beginning of the prehistoric world."

Such a long river, so mysterious, makes the monks deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves.

(End of this chapter)