"The Supreme Divine Court' is incomparably vast and incomparably huge, and words cannot describe it, as if all the greatness, all the nobility, all the words used on this 'Supreme Divine Court' are not enough to describe its contingency.

Long Yuan Dao people followed all the way behind the human king into the depths of the Divine Court, the deeper he went into the center, the more surprised he was in his heart, at first he was just separated by infinite time and space, looking at the atmosphere of the 'Shinto World' from afar, and now he entered in person and looked at the four directions, but the surprise had already turned into horror and horror.

A magnificent and vast temple at random, the appearance is a temple, but the inside is a thousand worlds, small worlds, countless god kings, god emperors, and god emperors (corresponding to the first, second, and third order immortal levels), and the closer to the dwellings around the Supreme Divine Court, each supreme temple has a Shinto incarnation of his senior brother, sitting in it, ruling over a vast world, trillions of people, and hundreds of millions of gods.

Of course, if he just controlled the number of gods, believers, and subordinates, he would not feel strange, after all, with his current realm of becoming a quasi-saint, it was not a problem to wipe out a vast world at every turn, which surprised him, and even admired the infinite blessing of luck and the supreme 'divine effect' brought by the belief in the infinite trillions of billions of living beings.

Just like the strength of the incarnation of his senior brother who walked in front of him, each of them was the strength of a ninth-order immortal, and with the blessing of luck, the power of faith and willingness to transform divine power, the cultivation speed of his clone was no less than half a minute slower than when they were in retreat, reversing infinite time, and refining Dafa.

In this way, the temples that carried the 'Shinto World' abounded near the 'Supreme Divine Court', and the number was endless, and it was rare for him to see clearly for a while.

"Senior Brother's Venerable Shinto clone, his cultivation is already at the level of a ninth-order immortal, what kind of divine power will the deity who dominates the entire 'Cloud Heaven Perfect Heaven and Earth' Shinto system be?

Gluttony, ten thousand greed, the fault is not Long Yuan himself knows, this Divine Dao must still have its drawbacks, and its drawbacks are not small, he has the urge to change to this Divine Dao, it is really the supreme anti-heaven luck, the strength of the 'divine effect' brought by the addition of the Dao of Fortune, and even more above their imagination, if they have such a speed in their cultivation, then the three thousand eons of time to cultivate, their cultivation after leaving the customs will not only be the level of the peak of the quasi-saint, but directly into the realm of the saint, or even the realm of the profound saint.

"It's no wonder that Shizun wants to establish a great sect, the sect gathers luck, once it can preach in the entire Wild South Continent, the Shinto luck gathered by this 'Perfect Heaven and Earth' is already so against the sky, if it is an immortal, wouldn't the luck and luck gathered by this sect be hundreds of millions of times greater?

Long Yuan could see that the gathered Divine Dao Qi Luck was not only completely gathered on his senior brother, but also a considerable part (nearly one-half) of the Divine Dao Qi Luck gathered in the sect established by his master, and these true disciples of the True Transmission had benefited, and they were able to break through the quasi-saint realm, and they could not say that they would also be counted as a credit for the hundreds of millions of years of Luck and Qi Luck.

"Senior brother, please take a seat!" Walking into a side hall of the 'Supreme Divine Court', after arranging the immortal brewing and delicacies and other entertainment, the human king directly sent a group of guards away, and sat on a divine seat, and the roar sounded again.

"These things are all spiritual treasures contributed by the priests below, they are not very good things, I hope the junior brother will not dislike them!" As he spoke, the king waved his hand and pointed to the delicacies on the thousands of tables in front of him and said politely.

"Senior brother is really enjoying it, while receiving the faith of all beings, the supreme luck and luck are added, this cultivation has not fallen in the slightest, it really makes me and other junior brothers and sisters envious!" Long Yuan smiled noncommittally, poured himself a cup of immortal wine, and after tasting it, he said as if it were true or false.

The delicacies in front of them can only be said to be good, and there are countless spiritual fruits produced in the vast worlds they have opened up, so naturally they will not take the spiritual fruits and divine fruits produced in these small and medium-sized worlds in their eyes.

It's just that he obviously sensed that the pot of immortal brew in front of him was extremely extraordinary, it seemed to be a collection of hundreds of millions of spiritual fruits produced by large, medium and small, and even 'Yuntian Perfect World', and the divine fruit had been brewed for billions of years or more with divine arts. Even their own qualifications and potential will increase dramatically.

"Rich people are lawful, it is true that they do not deceive me!"

After speaking, he poured himself another small cup, and slowly savored the myriad flavors contained in it, thousands of mysterious and wonderful methods.

To be honest, since he retreated for 3,000 eons, he has also brewed batches of supreme immortal brew with great care, but compared with the divine brew in front of him, it is much worse, which makes him have to sigh that blind ascetic cultivation is definitely not the right way, and he believes that if his senior brother does not gather the power of hundreds of millions of divine officials under his command and the wisdom of all living beings, I am afraid it will be difficult to brew such a divine brew.

And even if his strength alone, even if his wisdom reaches the sky, he can't come up with such a miraculous method and brew such a mysterious divine brew.

In this regard, Long Yuan felt that he had a deeper understanding of the power of sentient beings and the fortune of sentient beings mentioned by Shizun, and he also knew the deep meaning contained in Shizun's visit, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh for his junior brothers and sisters who had no such opportunity.

"In the future, I will bring my junior brothers and sisters to visit this senior brother more often!"

Not to mention the thoughts in Long Yuan's heart at this moment, and the person sitting at the top of the king Shinto clone didn't sigh again and again in his heart at this time, he didn't retreat with his junior disciples, which is of course the will of the master, but how could this not be a disadvantage of Shinto practice?

Shinto practice, while accepting the faith of sentient beings, but also for sentient beings to solve the difficulties and desires in the belief of sentient beings, so that is orthodox, the cycle of cause and effect, if it is just blindly gaining the faith of the believers and not repaying, then it is immediately the cause and effect pressure body, and when the blessing of luck is the same time, it will bring karma and evil fate, and when it accumulates to a certain extent, it will immediately be a catastrophe, and death may not be, but it is certain to suffer heavy damage.

In this way, the practice of his junior brothers and sisters is independent of heaven and earth, and karma does not hinder the cultivation at all, and as long as he strengthens his Dao heart and realizes the Tao at all times, he has the hope of becoming enlightened, and he not only wants to protect the safety of the believers, establish the kingdom of God, so that the souls of the believers will always remain, but also always supervise the hundreds of millions of gods in the Shinto system.

At this time, his deity was constantly refining his divine power in the depths of this 'Supreme Divine Court', shaping a clone, and every world was born, heaven and earth were born, and a Shinto clone was to be arranged to preach, so that the Shinto would develop 'healthily'.

"I think the master should be ready to establish a sect, in the past hundreds of millions of years, the master doesn't know how many worlds have been created, as well as a special world like almost 'perfect heaven and earth', our 'Wanluo Heavenly Sect' has enough power and accumulated heritage, I really don't know when our 'Wanluo Heavenly Sect' erupts, who else can stop in this desolate continent, who dares to stop it?"

He didn't care about the words of Senior Brother Long Yuan, for hundreds of millions of years, he had 'watched' his master open up a vast world and preach the secret methods of infinite immortal arts, Wan Luo Heavenly Sect may not have anyone else in the Wild South Continent at this time, but only he knows now - how much hard work his master has put in and how much energy he has wasted in the past hundreds of millions of years.

Hundreds of millions of years without a sound, a blockbuster should shock the world's immortals!

"Yes, this tribulation has just begun, with the strength of our 'Wanluo Heavenly Sect', there should be no problem in successfully establishing a sect, and after that, as long as our senior brothers work together and cooperate with our master, there is no problem in dominating the Desolate South Continent with this tribulation!" The king of people is full of spirits, and Long Yuan is not inferior, now is not the time for them to worship under the sect of the master as a disciple, the Taoist deeds of the peak of the quasi-saint in Zhongcheng, plus the supreme treasure in his hand, he is confident that all the quasi-saints under the sect of the non-saint sect will be killed.

And the sage level has the combined efforts of their master and uncle, and the quasi-saint completely sweeps away, although this desolate southern outer region is large, it will definitely not be able to resist the power of their 'Wanluo Heavenly Sect'.

In the future, once the 'Wanluo Heavenly Sect' dominates the entire Wasteland Continent, what kind of strength, what kind of power, and what kind of heritage will they have, what kind of strength, what kind of power, and what kind of background will they have?

At that time, with the blessing of supreme luck and luck, I am afraid that it will not be difficult for them to be promoted to saints, as for their masters, after secretly accumulating a few tribulations, I am afraid that there may not be no chance of leaping into a dragon.

Silent, but not silent, but there is heat, there is a stirring tide in the banquet like waves, after the two of them understand each other's intentions, they eat and drink without mentioning, wine is a divine wine, delicacies are immortal products, a list of thousands of plates, a thousand cups of wine.

Half a day later, the wine was exhausted, the wine and food were exhausted, and suddenly, Long Yuan suddenly stood up and saluted the king of people.

"This 'Cloud Sky Perfect World' will be handed over to the senior brother to take care of, I and all the junior brothers and the will of the master to be busy, so I will not stay longer, today I apologize to the senior brother and sister, when we meet again in the future, I think that the senior brother and my generation are no longer the same person. ”

Before the words fell, Long Yuan's figure had disappeared in the middle of the seat, and the only sound on the ground was endless, reflecting the indifferent expression of the human king Jinmian, but it was indescribably weird, and it was also indescribably heavy.

The way of God is high, the way of immortals is ruthless and lonely, his senior brother Wang has turned from immortals to gods, from immortals to gods, and from immortals to gods, and the Dao heart is cold as a stubborn stone, which is not enough to describe his temperament at this time, especially since he has been in charge of the heavens and gods for hundreds of millions of years, and the mortal mind is like a ghost, and where is the noble mind of the gods? At the same time, he controls the immeasurable gods, and has the beliefs of countless trillions of believers, so many thoughts, prayers, wishes and other private thoughts, he can keep the 'divine heart' normal, that is already a great achievement.

This is also the reason why Long Yuansan only did food and did not mention anything else after two sentences, it was precisely because he saw through this mystery and knew that it was useless to say more to his senior brother, and it would not hurt to say less, so he directly left a sentence of 'explanation' and then left 'the other side'.

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Nanban Continent, 'Silent Forest'!

The 'Silent Forest' is so big, all over the infinite time and space of the Nanban Continent, endless distance, the entire eastern third of the Nanban Continent is completely shrouded in the 'Silent Forest', called the forest, in fact, there is no living thing in it, let alone trees, not even flies, insects, ants, and flies, the whole 'Silent Forest' is completely a silent place, no life and no death, everything is silent, lonely and silent, from the high mang forest, withered vines are everywhere.

Thousands of zhang, thousands of zhang, and even 100,000 zhang and millions of dead trees abound, or black or yellow, or blue or purple vines are also densely drooping, the grass and woodland are full of dry bones, as if hundreds of millions of immortals have fallen silently in it, everything in the 'Silent Forest' is like an independent time and space, an independent world, a big heaven and earth, the wind is silent, there are no people, and so many dry bones and bones are paved with grievances, but there is no half of life, grievances.

If ordinary immortals walk in it, no matter how firm their Dao hearts are, how their mana reaches the sky, they can't set off the slightest wind and waves in this silent forest, and finally quietly turn into a pile of dry bones in the depths of this 'silent forest', and in countless trillions of years, the 'fierce name' of the silent forest has almost spread all over the world's infinite outer realms, even if the saints rarely enter this evil land.

"What a 'Silent Forest', it's really mysterious, did Senior Brother Fang Han find something, so he called me over!" Dressed in white like snow, tall as a peak, Ling Daotian walked on the edge of this silent forest, his mind was sensitive, but he didn't find the slightest, and he couldn't help but change his expression a little.

I didn't find it, it means that dry bones are dry bones, dead vines are dead vines, dead trees are dead trees, real terrible, real horror, originally with his pair of divine eyes, as far as the divine light can reach, everything in heaven and earth is true, and all things point to the core of its laws, and even all the scenes left by the years can be easily accepted, restoring the real scenes of the past, and since he entered the silent forest, he was surprised to find that he seemed to have returned to mortal time, and there was no mystery in his eyes, only material scenes, The mysteries of this silent forest followed his imagination. (To be continued.) )