Chapter 258: The philosophical problem of the Great Eucharist
In the cosmic starry sky, Meng Chuan stood alone, watching Nine Dragons pulling the coffin far away.
"Shi Hao, the future, the age of chaos..." Meng Chuan thought to himself, Shi Hao definitely knew him, and had already known him before this time.
"How will I return to the ancient times of chaos in the future? Cultivation into the other shore, looking back to the past?"
Meng Chuan thought secretly, and remembered what Shi Hao had said.
"Quick and infinitely resurrected weird immortal emperor, ten times the number, and weird ancestor..."
The situation on the front line is not very optimistic.
"But for at least a few million years, nothing will happen to the sky."
Thinking of this time period, Meng Chuan's salted fish heart burned.
He is only 38,500 years old now, not even one hundred thousand years old!
This time of several million years, for him, the span is a bit bigger.
What's more, with Meng Chuan's current cultivation speed, millions of years...
The spring water is directly exploded to the weird party!
"Come slowly, don't rush, don't rush, travel on the road, don't rush, the foundation is important." Meng Chuan will not rush forward and break through regardless of the news of Shi Hao today.
That is not necessary.
"Go back for the eighth transformation, and then set about making him and me. Legend has it that I've been stuck for long enough in this step."
"There is also the sublimation of the Red Dust Fighting Fairy Empress, the tenth transformation?"
Meng Chuan's figure disappeared here and returned to the Dao Realm. When he was about to go to his closed island, Meng Chuan suddenly discovered that the Dacheng Saint Body was fighting deep in the Dao Realm, motionless.
"Brother Hong Mao?" Meng Chuan wondered, thinking about life?
Then he went to the Dacheng Eucharist and patted him on the shoulder.
"Why don't you practice, why are you standing here?" Meng Chuan asked curiously, feeling strangely melancholy for the Great Enlightenment.
"The Emperor of Heaven." Dacheng Eucharist cried, and then looked at the world.
"When I came back, I walked through mortal planets one after another, watching them live and work on it, living and dying."
"Do you think that all beings have a short lifespan but are also very happy?" Meng Chuan guessed the meaning of the Great Eucharist.
"No, didn't the emperor once told me that every planet is filled with something called oxygen? Mortals and low-level monks need to absorb this kind of thing to survive."
"Yes, I said, what happened?" Meng Chuan was puzzled. He used to brag compared to Dacheng Eucharist in the deserted ancient forbidden land. No, he said a lot when he explored the avenue of the world with Dacheng Eucharist.
But when you see people who die of old age, sickness, and death, how can they think of oxygen? Could it be that you red-haired monster has awakened a scientific heart?
"It suddenly occurred to me that this thing called oxygen would be a chronic toxic substance that poisons mortals, but the time for the onset of this toxic substance is very long for mortals, and it takes more than a hundred years."
"This may be the conspiracy of crossing Jietianzun, or the conspiracy of the emperor, just like the emperor."
After crossing the robbery, the gods were killed for no reason.
Meng Chuan was dumbfounded, staring at the Dacheng Eucharist, you or him, standing here, it is birth, old age, sickness and death, and it is also thinking about living and working in peace and contentment, and the result is thinking about this kind of cerebral palsy?
"I love to **** or not!"
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Meng Chuan was furious and walked away with a sacred body, low intellect in his old age! If you don't know it, you must stay away from him in the future!
When I go back, I will put a curse to make the body of the Eucharist become dumb!
Well, listening to this kind of problem, it hasn't been ten years, no, it's absolutely impossible for Wannian Cerebral Thrombosis to think of this kind of problem.
"What a roar?" Dacheng Saint Body looked at Meng Chuan's angrily back and snorted, "I don't take oxygen."
"However, it seems that if a mortal does not breathe oxygen, he will die immediately, and if he breathes oxygen, even if it is a chronic toxic substance, he can live for about a hundred years? And the limit of their life span is a hundred years?"
The Great Eucharist is in entanglement, so is it poisonous or non-toxic?
The emperors of the Taoist realm all saw what happened here, and at this time they hid their faces.
How can you be a **** in the same world with such a person!
When Meng Chuan returned to his island, he was still angry, his good mood was destroyed, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he couldn't bear it.
Directly open the long river of time, take the Dacheng Eucharist as the coordinate, as a basis, look back in time, and see the childhood of the Dacheng Eucharist.
He wants to see if this person has ever read a book!
"Fuck!" Meng Chuan called out the name of a plant next to him, Dacheng Eucharist, a man of extraordinary origin, after being a secular nobleman.
If his academic qualifications are converted into the future earth, then he will have a university level!
"In the future, we must strictly inspect all the monks' schools, and prevent all people who are indiscriminately filling in, and poisoning the next generation!"
Meng Chuan secretly made up his mind, and at the same time decided that the future Ye Fan must not be handed over to the Dacheng Eucharist for training.
Let Wushi come, because Wushi’s father is also a sacrament, and he also knows this vein very well. His own physique is also related to the sacrament, and his realm is high enough, so he is more than enough to give instructions to Ye Fan!
By the way, also train a successor to Wu Shi!
No beginning to be the "Prince", Ye Fan would be the "Grandson"!
"Huh? Why are you still a prince after 100,000 years without beginning?" Meng Chuan suddenly wondered about his thoughts.
"Is it because I haven't given way in 100,000 years?"
Meng Chuan calmed down his mood and tried to put aside the strange problem of the Great Eucharist. After calming down, Meng Chuan was ready to retreat, and the eighth transformation was close at hand!
The large amount of food in his body is already gushing out!
...
Meng Chuan is in retreat, Meng Chuan is also salting fish, Meng Chuan is still in the water, they are all Meng Chuan...
[Administrator] Mengchuan lv149: Hi everyone!
[Group members] Dugu Defeat Heaven lv140: Hello, the emperor
Meng Chuan was startled, but he didn't expect Lonely Baitian to be the first to respond to him.
"It seems that Dugu Bengtian has nothing to do at this time period?" Meng Chuan recalled that Dugu Bengtian seemed to have nothing to do in the story of the tomb of the gods.
Isn't that another big monster in the group, um, with a lonely temperament, it should be impossible to become a monster, that is, the king of diving screens?
[Administrator] Meng Chuan lv149: Good god! How is it, are you still used to being here?
[Group members] Dugu Baitian lv140: very used to it
Dugu Baitian felt that this was really his biggest opportunity, especially the magical skills in the group of shops, which was simply scratching his heart.
As a species, it is said that he and I, cultivating immortals, martial arts, and secret methods have opened his eyes.
I vaguely feel that I have seen a higher world.
[Administrator] Meng Qi lv59: Tsk tsk, with a new love, ignore us old people!
[Group members] Lu Mingfei lv43: The Great~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xiao Meng is jealous, the kind that can be coaxed with just one mouth!
[Group members] Yaochen lv65: I can’t do one, I will count one, one hundred!
"Sand Sculpture!" Meng Chuan scolded with a smile.
Meng Chuan ignored it subconsciously, he was already tens of thousands of years old.
Dugu Baitian had also discovered what that strange feeling was when he first entered.
That is, he found that the people in this group seemed to be not serious...
The style of painting is a little bit different from the group of Heavenly Ranks and Heaven-defying Ranks in his own world.
Dugu Baitian was about to talk to Meng Chuan about his cultivation. Suddenly he looked at the cemetery outside. There was a grave there, and it moved!
"It turns out that the ten-thousand-year period has come..."
