Tales of Herding Gods - 1881. Chapter 1810 Ancestral Court's Call

Time flies, the three great reforms of the year have become an ancient legend. Emperor Yanfeng and Jiang Baigui initiated the Yankang Reform in the land of bullets. Qin Mu walked out of the ruins and entered Yankang. The Heavenly League was established and the heavens attacked, for the first time Yankang Jie, these ancient histories have yellowed the memories of those who have experienced these events.

Although those events are still imprinted in my mind, the voices and smiles of those people in my mind have been blurred.

Emperor Yanfeng, as the first emperor of heaven, has already gone to the ancestral court, and the saint Jiang Baigui also saw the dragon without seeing the end. The hall of saints still stands above the capital, but the trace of this saint is rarely seen in the hall.

As for the Mu Tianzun who strove to support Yankang’s reform, he has never returned since he entered the ancestral court and sealed the ancestral court.

Every once in a while, there will be people who return from the ancestral court, some who are enlightened, and some who are not.

At first, the people felt very new to these wars. Some people were so enthusiastic that they could not wait to fly and fight with the predecessors right away, while some people sighed for the predecessors who died in the war.

But later, after hearing more stories, they became indifferent.

Anyway, the war in the ancestral court is still going on. It has been fought since the age of legend, and it has been fought until now, and there is still no result. It may continue to fight in the future.

They felt that the ancestral court’s war had nothing to do with them, but occasionally it could be used as an after-hours conversation.

Human life is greater than the sky, gods are used by humans, and people use daily as Tao. This is the yardstick of Yankang’s reform. However, there have been repetitions during this period.

When millions of years of history passed, the successor could no longer remember why the predecessors of the year had to formulate such a rule of reform. Some people were swallowed up by power, swayed by desire, and began to become rotten.

The emperor from term to term shed power and went to the ancestral court. By the thirty-second emperor, the power appeared hereditary, and by the forty-fifth emperor, he even tried to promote the world.

In the end, a dozen retired Emperor Yanfeng came from the ancestral court to end the farce.

After this, God is just a position.

There is the movement of heaven on the top, and the reincarnation of the Earth Count and the Six Paths on the bottom.

After this incident, the legend of the ancestral court once again caused a sensation. After all, the legendary dozens of emperors returned from the ancestral court to fight their rebellion, which is truly spectacular and shocking.

There are many powerful existences in the heavens and worlds, and they searched for the direction of the ancestral court. However, they saw an incredible phenomenon there and could not enter the ancestral court at all.

After a few more years, the ancestral court was gradually forgotten, and batch after batch of new Tianjiao stepped onto the front desk, showing their heroic appearance in the heavens and all realms.

The connection between the ancestral court and the Metaverse has gradually become scarce. In the past three thousand years, there were enlightened people who returned from the ancestral court. Later, it became four thousand years, five thousand years, and later it became ten thousand years, twenty thousand years.

When billions of years passed, the starry sky became more vast, new heavens appeared, the heavens and the worlds were farther apart, and the metaworld became wider, and it became a difficult task to go to the ancestral court.

The war in the ancestral court has nothing to do with people. Most people don’t know that there is still a bloody battle there. They don’t care about this, don’t know why these people fought, why they fought, why they died, and they don’t care. Whether the soldiers there are dead or alive.

Those seniors and sages are like stars in the night sky, hanging very high and far away.

Only the enlightened people who lived in Yankang or lived in seclusion or preached were still concerned about the war in the ancestral court and asked those who had returned from the ancestral court about that person.

“He has been there for a million years, right? Where is he still guarding?”

“Yes. Millions of years are the history of Longhan, Chiming, Emperor, Kaihuang, and Yankang. He has persisted for so long. He said that when the number of enlightened people in Yankang reached a certain level, there would be a decisive battle. . At that time, he will come back.”

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“He has guarded the ancestral court for thousands of years, right? Hasn’t the ancestral court been resolved yet?”

“Yes. The hidden danger of the Ancestral Court is too great, and he can’t get out now. Wuji’s strength has grown again, the strength of the old man Wuya has increased, and the Ancestral Court has undergone other changes. The palace of the sons has come, and there are a few more people. The lord of the palace. He said, he will come back.”

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“One hundred million years have passed, and the world has completely changed. Is he still guarding there?”

“Yes, he is still guarding there, suppressing Wuji, suppressing Wuya. Last time, he went to the ancestral palace of Yujing and broke into the palace of Lingxiao. He is stronger and he is very pleased to say to us , The day of return is not far away.”

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“Billion years have passed, when is he going to make a decisive battle? When will he return?”

“Wait a little longer. Wuya is not to be afraid of, and the two princes will not be able to fully come, but there are still too few enlightened people in Yankang to fight them. Wait a minute.”

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Three and a half billion years have passed, and the world has changed so much that even those enlightened people who have awakened from retreat feel a little strange.

The starry sky becomes wider, the four-pole sky is farther away from the Yuan realm and the heavens and myriad worlds, the mysterious capital becomes higher, and the secluded capital covers a wider area. The universe has also become extremely difficult.

They first divided the Youdu Universe into four jurisdictions, built four other six heaven wheels, built the Four Great Halls, and set up the Four Halls of Yama. Later, the Youdu Universe became more vast and the four jurisdictions were difficult to manage.

The four halls of Yama gradually become ten halls of Yama, and as the universe grows in the future, other temples may be set up.

On this day, an envoy from the Ancestral Court came to the Metaverse to meet the two ancestors of Xushenghualan Yutian and said: “Tianzun asks the two ancestors to summon all enlightened persons and return to the ancestral court.”

Xushenghua and Lan Yutian were inexplicably excited, even if their Dao Xin had cultivated to the forty level, it was difficult to stabilize their minds.

The two Taoist ancestors walked out of the ancient Taoist Temple, and the fluctuations of the Taoist Temple radiated from the Taoist Temple. The fluctuations were like shocks in space. Although it sounded terrifying, the world was unaware of it.

A wave of great waves spread throughout the metaworld, to other heavens, metaworld, mysterious capital, secluded capital, four extreme heavens, all heavens and ten thousand realms, there are sleeping enlightened people who wake up, there are ancient gods resurrected, and there are famous mountains. The hermits, there are traffickers and pawns, there are people who lead cars and sell pulp, and there are workers in the supervising factory.

Those who have power, put power down and hand it over to their successors, those who have families, arrange their families, organize their outfits, and those who are alone, resign from the priesthood, and hang the official seal on the door plaque of the official residence.

The vast majority of people have forgotten the ancestral court, but they still remember that they know the battles in the ancestral court and the efforts of the people who stayed there.

Since that person summoned them, they would put everything down and head to the ancestral court.

The heavens and worlds are far away, and it takes many years to move to the bridge even with psychic energy. These enlightened persons bloom their own Taoist rhymes, travel through the void of the universe with their own Taoism, and rush to the Yuan. World, converge with their fellow Taoists.

Along the way, it is inevitable that the world will be shocked, causing all kinds of visions to appear in the heavens and all realms.

People can’t help but be surprised and rushed to tell each other that they saw living legends, living myths.

Xushenghua and Lan Yutian waited quietly. Two days later, around the Taoist Temple where they were, world trees rose up from the ground, and various Taofruits reflected the sky of the Metaverse.

A hundred days later, the world has grown into a forest.

A year later, a forest of World Trees formed around the temple.

Under the world tree is a sacred deity, an elite elite of the heavens and all realms over the past 3.5 billion years.

Their various avenues make the entire Metaverse look like the brightest gems in the universe, colorful.

The two ancestors waited for a hundred years, and all the enlightened people of the heavens and all realms gathered here, Lan Yutian watched such a spectacular scene, and his heart was surging.

This is the result that man used his 3.5 billion years of time to fight for the Seventeenth Universe!

In the end, the thousands of words in Lan Yutian’s chest turned into only one sentence.

“Go to the ancestral court!”

This enlightened army is mighty, following Lan Yutian and Xushenghua to the ancestral court.

“It’s 3.5 billion years?” Lan Yutian asked Xu Shenghua.

“Yes.”

Xushenghua nodded, as indifferently as before: “It’s been three and a half billion years.”

His eyes were surging with passion, which was difficult to suppress.

“Is he still there?” Lan Mitian asked.

Xusheng Huadao: “Still there.”

Qin Fengqing followed them, was silent for a moment, and asked, “Will this be the last battle?”

“possible.”

Xusheng Huadao: “Perhaps it is the last battle, or it is just the beginning. For us, it is the last battle, and for him, it may be the beginning.”

He paused, and Zhanyan smiled: “He is a person who can’t sit still. Some people call him stupid roe deer, stupid, and curious about everything. I am also surprised that he can stay in the ancestral garden safely. Suppressing the Ancestral Court for so long. Others say that he is impatient, and he is indeed impatient. But this time, his patience is longer than anyone else.”

“How did he come over these years?”

Kaihuang Qin Ye followed them and asked, “After I returned from the ancestral court, I rarely saw him. Have you ever been to the ancestral court?”

“He won’t let us go back, for fear of throwing the grass away.”

Xu Shenghua shook her head and said, “We have never been back.”

Xingya carried the box and walked over and said, “Except for us, few people in this world know him anymore.”

Jiang Baigui came over and said lightly: “We know it, that’s enough.”

Xingya glanced at him, and the two saints didn’t deal with each other.

Jiang Baigui’s gaze searched among the enlightened people, and finally he found one, and he stepped forward and asked: “The patriarch of the creator Si Qin? Where is your mother?”

“My mother’s life was exhausted in the year I became Dao.”

Patriarch Siqin looked sad, and said: “I arranged for her to reincarnate, but she was unwilling to awaken her previous life and was willing to become a new life. I often visit her. She is alive and well now and doesn’t know me anymore.”

He carried a painting on his back, saying that Lang Huan asked him to take this painting to see the man in the ancestral court before his death.

“Can I take a look?” Jiang Baigui asked.

Patriarch Siqin removed the painting and gave it to him.

Jiang Baigui unfolded the painting. In the painting, there is a jade pond with flowers in the pond. Next to it is a large green snake visualized by spiritual consciousness. The snake’s head is very broad.

Standing on the head of the snake, Lang Huan’s expression was not deserted, but shy of a girl.

Beside her, a young man visualized a flower for her.

Jiang Baigui closed the painting and returned it to Patriarch Siqin. After a while, Jiang Baigui raised his head and said, “If the sky is affectionate, the sky is also old. The king chooses to grow old and should not disturb her.”