Chapter 493 Cutting down Jianmu and destroying the connection between heaven and earth

The human race in the mortal world is looking for opportunities, and Luo Zu, who is at the top of the world, is also waiting for an opportunity to break the impasse.

This opportunity is rare. Even though Luo Zu is now omniscient in this world, how can he know something that does not exist?

As for how non-existent things can affect this world, there are many relationships involved, including external power, internal power, hiding, erasure, and all kinds of possibilities.

But now Luo Zu can also detect a trace and purpose.

Only then was he willing to abandon his physical body in this world and transform into this Jianmu tree.

After Jianmu was established, he had to set new rules for this world, help the human race to restore order, and regain the status quo of the protagonist.

However, this process will be complicated, tortuous, and full of hardships. The baptism of blood and fire can be said to be a trivial matter. The real hardship is a negation of one's own situation, identity, and ideals.

Only if he is firm in himself, has complete trust in himself and the human race, and is full of earnestness, then this little hardship will naturally pass by like the spring breeze and drizzle, failing to bring him any pain, let alone shake his determination.

Waiting for someone...

Luo Zu's thoughts stopped immediately at this moment and he no longer thought about it.

It was because there seemed to be something in his heart warning him that he didn't dare to think any further.

Especially when it comes to certain key information, you cannot think about it here, even in Daluo Heaven.

Although he was the one who opened up Daluo Heaven and filled many of its avenues with the avenue of existence by him, and there were already some wonderful Taiyi fun in it, but Luo Zu did not dare to say that he had achieved true omniscience and omnipotence.

Therefore, Luo Zu must be cautious and his many thoughts will only last until they are just right. Then the redundant and truly important parts will be invested in the world of Yuanshen.

If he had not yet achieved the Golden Immortal status, he would have felt that the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit was enough to dissolve the outside world's investigation, and he could recite the name of Daluo at will.

But as his practice deepened, he understood that such thoughts in the past might have been intentional by some existence, and that even a Golden Immortal could not recite the title of Daluo at will.

Daluo is not just randomly checking certain living beings who chant His name. With their level of Taoism, even if all living beings in the world chanted their names together, He could obtain all their information at the same time, and even deduce all the possible words and events that they might say and do in the future.

Even if the world has never chanted their honorable titles, all the information between heaven and earth is constantly converging to them, just like after Luo Zu attained the Golden Immortal, the Dao of his incarnation would continuously integrate the updated Dao information every minute and every second into his Dao Fruit.

It's like chasing him and feeding him the most advanced content and information in the world.

And Daluo must be even better than that.

Putting aside his thoughts for a while, Luo Zu's gaze had already slowly fallen on the people who were climbing "Jianmu".

The name "Jianmu" was indeed passed on to Wang Ping'an by Luo Zu, and it was deduced based on the current situation, and it was not forcibly added to his memory later.

Now that Luo Zu is "omniscient" in this world, he can easily collect all the information without missing anything. Naturally, Luo Zu can easily deduce the "future".

It is naturally easy to deduce the "future" and control the "future".

When seeing Wang Ping'an and others, Luo Zu naturally also saw the ancestors of the three religions who were waiting for Wang Ping'an and others in the canopy of "Jianmu", and also saw the group of sky demons that surrounded Jianmu.

Luo Zu just said that they were courting death, but he did not take any action to deal with these guys.

Although he didn't think it was a loss of face, these monsters still had to be dealt with by humans. If he interfered, it would definitely affect the key to breaking the deadlock.

Anyway, he just planted this "Jianmu" tree to guide the three religions' ancestors, and he didn't do anything else.

“But it also delayed a lot of my practice.” Luo Zu sighed.

His consciousness was trapped in this world, and because of the peculiarity of this world, his soul and brain, which were supposed to be "transformed into the Tao", could only continue to reside in the sea of ​​​​heart hidden in his body and soul, and he was unable to promote "transformation into the Tao".

If he could do this, he would probably leave this world right now and wouldn't need to play house here.

Although he sighed, Wang Ping'an and others had already climbed to the treetops within two hours. After searching for a long time, they finally saw the Triangle Patriarch who had been waiting for them for a long time.

After they met the founders of the three religions, some of them started crying, while others wanted to ask the founders of the three religions to slay the demons and restore peace to the world on the spot.

Only Wang Ping'an's eyes showed disappointment.

What he wanted to see was his own grandfather, not any founder of the three religions, and he still remembers the conversation he heard in his home that night.

The Three Founding Fathers do not exist...

Therefore, he was somewhat conflicted at the moment. Was the Three Religions Patriarch in front of him the real Three Religions Patriarch? Or was he someone pretending to be him?

If it is true, then how much are his grandfather and the swordsman's clone right?

Although the young man has lost his youthfulness, he still retains a bit of innocence.

However, the founders of the three religions were also waiting for Wang Ping'an here. Not only were they attracted to each other because they shared the same origin, but also because Wang Ping'an had been adopted by Luo Zu. He could be said to have gathered the attention of the two origins of this world. Naturally, they were very concerned about such a special existence.

However, Wang Ping'an just stood quietly by the side and did not interact with them.

But they are not in a hurry. Now that they have descended from the Ninth Heaven to the mortal world and come into contact with these human elites, they will then eradicate the demons and kill the resentful poisons. This will turn against Tiangang and the key is to escape from this world.

They were originally one with the Resentful Gu God, but were later contaminated by Luo Zu's consciousness. Naturally, they did not want to waste themselves in this world. They also yearned for the vast wilderness and wanted to truly become an independent individual and achieve the status of Golden Immortal.

Even beyond the past.

"Little brother, do you have something to say?" The Buddha's voice passed through the crowd and reached Wang Ping'an's ears.

He just shook his head. He had nothing to say. He didn't understand what was going on here. He just felt like a stranger to his grandfather.

He suddenly felt like an ignorant child, at the mercy of others, depressed and aggrieved, but with nowhere to vent.

After all, the current situation in the world does not allow him to vent.

He then ignored the three founders of the religions and just raised his head slightly, looking upwards, trying to penetrate the treetops and see some other possible realm.

And he seemed to really see a pair of eyes looking at him.

Suddenly, he came to his senses and found that he was no longer in the original tree canopy, and his companions were no longer around him.

"Has it been two hours already?"

But there was no sign of his companions around.

Crash.

The sound of smoke flowing past rang in my ears again.

Then a palace appeared before his eyes. Before he could see the large gilded characters on the palace plaque that were slowly dispersing into smoke, the palace's chaotic door suddenly opened.

But instead of spitting him out, it swallowed him into the temple.

"Daluo..."

The world wasn't spinning before his eyes, but he still felt dizzy, as if he had turned around a hundred thousand times.

He looked around, at the walls of the palace, and then at the dim ceiling. He didn't know whether this was a palace or a world of its own. He couldn't tell, really couldn't tell.

However, he did not wander around the temple rashly. He only looked with his eyes, sensed with his mind, and felt with his body. He did not even dare to exchange the spiritual energy of this place with the true Qi in his Yang God.

After he stood there in a daze for a quarter of an hour, there was finally some movement in the gray clouds.

He is the founder of the three religions.

They actually came here.

Wang Ping'an raised his legs, but put them down again and did not chase after them.

"Where is this place?" Wang Pingan was even more curious.

But the figures of the three founders of the religions had been obscured by the gray fog, and their whereabouts could no longer be seen.

"This is Daluo Heaven..."

A voice suddenly sounded in Wang Pingan's heart.

"..." Wang Pingan became alert and ignored the strange voice.

"It was your grandfather who opened up this land."

Wang Ping'an felt more energetic after hearing these words.

"Is my grandfather here?" Wang Ping'an called softly.

He now knew that his grandfather had great powers, so these words were actually a test to see if the voice was indeed his grandfather's.

"Yes." The response was decisive.

There was a flash of disappointment in Wang Ping'an's eyes.

Because this answer showed that the voice was not his grandfather's.

But at the same time, a hope arose in his heart.

His grandfather is here, and as long as we can find him, we can ask him many questions.

So he finally moved.

With light steps, his body passed through the white and gray mist, chasing the direction where the founder of the three religions who had flashed by earlier disappeared.

He could feel his feet on solid ground. In his spiritual perception, the floor was very flat and the spiritual energy around was abundant. Only the ceiling was invisible, intangible, and undetectable. It was as if this was not a palace but a vast world.

It seemed that after observation and comparison, he did not gather much information, and the doubts in his heart grew.

After walking for about half an hour, he felt that he was wandering in circles, but the next moment he had this thought, his vision suddenly became clear.

The gray mist suddenly dissipated, revealing a figure before our eyes.

"Grandpa?!" Wang Ping'an was surprised and happy. Seeing that the man looked familiar, he called out subconsciously.

"Safe." Luo Zu was not surprised.

Because he had known that Wang Ping'an was coming, but he was not sent here by Luo Zushe, but was sent here by the main consciousness of the resentful Gu in this world.

"Grandpa..." Wang Ping'an wanted to cry but couldn't, and wanted to laugh but didn't know how. In the end, he could only stand there in a daze, unable to move forward or backward.

Luo Zu waved his hand and asked him to come closer.

Many things are complicated, including human nature and even more so the Golden Immortal.

The Resentful God will be used to deal with Luo Zu. Although he is powerless to resist, he does not want to suffer such a loss.

He will definitely complete the tasks assigned by the big shot, but he also wants to leave some chance for himself.

"Ping An, go cut down the Jianmu tree and cut off the connection between heaven and earth."

Luo Zu looked at the dull young man in front of him, who was actually Wang Ping'an, the resentful person, and said this slowly.