Chapter 363 Merit, Fang Wang's Plan for a Way Out
Fang Wang was very curious about Ji Rutian's appearance in this world, so he began to deduce Ji Rutian's fate.
Xuandu Yijing gave Fang Wang an extraordinary deduction ability, which became stronger after the birth of Tiandao Wuliang Yijing.
He counted with his fingers, and his expression became strange.
What a heavy merit!
Every world has its own rules. All the luck and cause and effect together are the way of heaven. Killing will cause the resentment of the dead to be entangled in cause and effect, and produce karma. Saving lives will gain the gratitude of the other party and produce merit. Therefore, in the eyes of people who are proficient in deduction, merit and karma can be used to judge a person's good and evil.
Merit and karma will offset each other. If a person only has karma, it means that he has committed serious sins. If he is full of merit, it may not mean that he has not done evil at all, but for this world, he is a great good man.
Fang Wang then deduced that Ji Rutian will face a great catastrophe of life and death next.
It's not this battle, but the catastrophe of life and death after killing Tu Cang Yao Zun.
He didn't think about it anymore and continued to practice.
Xiao Zi in the corner of the hall seemed to feel something, raised the dragon head, looked into the distance, and didn't know what he was thinking.
In this way, another year passed.
On this afternoon, Fang Wang opened his eyes, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.
He deduced again, with a smile on his face, and murmured:
"I didn't expect that you would be the first to shape the soul after I succeeded. In this case, I will help you again."
He immediately began to activate the Infinite Book of Changes of the Heavenly Dao.
The Infinite Book of Changes of the Heavenly Dao not only contains the characteristics of the Infinite Book of Changes of the Heavenly Dao and the Xuandu Book of Changes, but also derives other effects. From now on, all living beings who practice some of the mental methods of the Infinite Book of Changes of the Heavenly Dao can communicate with him.
The previous Heavenly Dao True Art and Heavenly Dao Mysterious Art do not count, at least the Infinite Book of Changes of the Heavenly Dao must be practiced to resonate with him.
This resonance allows Fang Wang to transfer some power to the cultivators.
The reason why he created this feature is to help the inheritor and to leave himself a way out.
He didn't want to rely on blood to survive, so he set his sights on the skills.
Of course, he would not take over other people's bodies, and more ideas had to be realized through continuous integration of skills.
At the same time, in another world.
In the temple.
Yang Lin'er, dressed in purple, was meditating in the center of the courtyard. Dozens of people gathered around her. They were the previous passengers. Everyone became younger, including Yang Lin'er and Yang Jun, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.
At this moment, Yang Lin'er was shaping her soul, and the majestic spiritual energy poured into her body, causing the onlookers to exclaim repeatedly.
Yang Jun clenched his fists and looked at Yang Lin'er with fanatic eyes. He saw that the spiritual energy was condensing above Yang Lin'er's head, and a phantom was constantly condensing above her head. If Xiao Zi was here, he would definitely recognize that this phantom was Fang Wang's figure.
On the eaves, a woman in black was sitting and watching this scene quietly. Under the white bone mask, her eyes flashed with strange light.
"Is this the natal treasure spirit?"
"Didn't the Venerable say that the natal treasure spirit is equivalent to a magic weapon? How did she create a person?"
"I don't know, but I can feel that this figure contains a strong power."
"I don't know when we can create a spirit."
"I didn't expect that she would be the first to create a spirit. It really makes us women proud!
The people around were talking about it, and they all envied Yang Lin'er, but no one ridiculed her. Everyone had a beautiful vision.
Yang Lin'er looked up and saw Fang Wang's figure. She was not surprised, because the soul creation was based on her ideas. She just wanted to create a Fang Wang to relieve her longing and even make herself unable to forget him.
The road to cultivating immortals is so long. She cultivated for six years before she created a spirit. If she wanted to become an immortal, it would really take more than a thousand years. When she returned, Fang Wang would have turned into bones, but she was not desperate.
If she could really become an immortal, she would find Fang Wang even if she traveled all over the reincarnation world.
She thought of that dinner. She and Fang Wang had talked about cultivating immortals in the next life. She said that she wanted to become stronger and then pamper Fang Wang. Now the opportunity came, and she was full of fighting spirit.
"She succeeded in shaping her soul. If you don't practice, within ten years, if anyone still fails to shape their soul, don't blame me for being rude."
The voice of the woman in black came, and everyone immediately dispersed and went back to their rooms to practice.
Yang Lin'er closed her eyes and continued to shape her soul.
"You are not practicing my technique." The voice of the woman in black came into Yang Lin'er's ears, and she opened her eyes again, and a chill rose up her spine.
When she first started practicing, she habitually practiced the Qi-absorbing method of the Tiandao Wuliang Sutra, but she didn't expect it to succeed, so she continued to practice.
She had always been vigilant against the woman in black, thinking that she had bad intentions.
"It's okay, just practice like this." The next sentence of the woman in black made Yang Lin'er feel relieved again.
However, this incident made Yang Lin'er more afraid of the woman in black.
The setting sun hung over the mountains. On a cliff, two figures were sitting by the fire. One of them was Ji Rutian.
Ji Rutian, dressed in white, looked the same as before, handsome and young, but with a few strands of white hair on his head, he looked more calm and composed.
Sitting opposite him was a young man in cloth. Next to him stood a half-foot-high broadsword with a piece of green jade hanging on the hilt.
"Master, where are we going?" The cloth-clad young man couldn't help but ask, his eyebrows full of worry.
Ji Rutian said without opening his eyes: "Go to the West to find the strongest magical power in the world."
"You killed the Demon Lord Tu Cang, why did the Holy Dynasty want to kill you?"
Maybe Tu Cang Demon Lord was raised by the Holy Dynasty.
"Damn it, Master, this matter must be told to everyone in the world. The Holy Emperor is unkind, and we must expose their ugly face."
"It's not necessary. I am still no match for the Holy Emperor. Revealing the truth is futile. Even if everyone in the world believes it, how can I take advantage of the Holy Emperor?
Why let the world fall into turmoil and unrest? "
"But the master is obviously a hero of the human race, but he has ended up in such a situation. The disciple is not willing to accept it. What is going on in this world?"
"In this life, people have to constantly experience hardships. The stronger the person, the more hardships they experience. As a teacher, I once encountered a person. No matter how strong the enemy he faces, no matter how many enemies there are, no matter how many people there are in the world, Look up to him, he can always break through desperate situations with his own strength.”
As Ji Rutian spoke, he opened his eyes and looked towards the horizon. With a hint of sadness in his eyes, the boy in cloth asked curiously: "Master, who is this person? You are the greatest genius in ancient and modern times. This is the first time I have heard of this." You admire so much - people.”
Ji Rutian didn't answer, looked into the distance and continued to be lost in thought.
The commoner boy saw that his master didn't want to talk, so he stopped disturbing him.
He couldn't help but touch the broad sword beside him, and his eyes became determined. He also wanted to be the person the master said, sweeping everything with his own strength!