The Great Desolation's

The Great Desolation's
Chapter 130: Compassion in the land behind, compassion for all living beings



Seeing Daocang's appearance, Daoist Mingxi smiled and said, "Do you not care about your own disciples?"


"Caring is caring, Tao is theirs, and they must walk alone."


Dao Cang calmed down and refused.


"A teacher is also a protector."


Daoist Mingxi glanced at the Yuanhuang cave and said casually.


Dao Cang did not continue with his topic, and instead said: "It looks like you will prove the Supreme Realm."


"Come, another hundred thousand years."


Daoist Mingxi nodded and said casually.


The cultivation in this Taicang Realm was progressing faster than him in chaos.


Just a little innate purple energy was enough to increase his mana by a large margin.


"You let Zulong pass through Totem Avenue, shouldn't he just prove Tao?"


"Now that the human race is gradually increasing, it seems that not only the human race is being affected."


Tao Mingxi clearly saw some clues, and asked with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.


"Proving Taoism is only secondary. Humanity is prosperous. The emphasis is on the parallelism of the various paths, the opposition of the hundred schools of thought, and the diversification of civilization. Humanity is a guideline, and it is a guideline that stands alone. "


Dao Cang's eyes were deep, and he said some mysterious words.


Daoist Mingxi frowned, and Dao Cang's words made him somewhat clueless.


But he understood Daocang's last sentence.


"One by itself? You want to make the Dao the opposite of the Dao of Heaven!"


Daoist Mingxi was startled and said in a deep voice.


"No, it's not antagonistic, but complementary!"


Dao Cang shook his head and explained.


"However, there is polarization, and only a three-legged confrontation can be a stable balance."


A smile appeared on Dao Cang's face, and he said slowly.


These things were enlightened when he last retreated.


And all these layouts are also for planning purposes.


These things were not found in the Hongmeng God Realm.


In Dao Cang's memories, there were not only things from the Hongmeng God Realm, but also traces of Honghuang's memories, so that Dao Cang could integrate them and deduce a more perfect method of evolution.


The similarity between man and the authentic will surely arouse the dissatisfaction of heaven.


But this was clearly irrelevant to Dao Cang.


"There's another one?"


Daoist Mingxi said suddenly.


"In the back ground."


The corner of Dao Cang's mouth lifted slightly, and with a wave of his large hand, the Heavenly Treasure Mirror made a scene.


The back ground runs on earth.


Different than usual, Houtu today, walking among the earth, had a little more insight.


"The time limit of a million years is approaching, and I must prove Tao as soon as possible."


Hou Tu frowned slightly and muttered to himself.


Otherwise, even if Dijiang were to lift the seal at that time, the Wu clan would only have two Hunyuan saints.


There are three saints in heaven.


At that time, although Di Jun and Taiyi might not be able to fight Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, they would be able to hold them back.


At that moment, Kunpeng, as a saint, had swept through the Quartet.


Even the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly God Capitals was still far from a saint opponent.


Very close to the power of a saint, but in any case not a saint.


Suddenly, Hou Tu raised his head, and before he realized it, he had reached where Di Jiang was sealed.


Di Jiang's body was huge, and his original body was sealed here, like a huge mountain, which could not be seen at a glance.


After nearly a million years of being sealed, Di Jiang's original body had appeared vegetation of sand and stone, and it was completely impossible to see that this was the original body of the Ancestral Witch.


If not for the powerful might of the sacred seal spreading around, most people would only think that this was a towering mountain.


"Sister, the time limit of a million years is approaching, and you should wake up too."


Hou Tu sighed and sighed with emotion.


At this moment, Hou Tu's heart was moved, as if he heard a subtle sorrow.


"Sister, is that you?"


Hou Tu lifted his head and looked at Di Jiang, who was being sealed.


But Di Jiang was still in the seal and did not respond.


"It hurts so much ..."


At this moment, that strange voice sounded again.


It was extremely ethereal, as if it came from voidness, and it seemed to have originated from the purgatory of an endless abyss.


Even the semi-holy cultivation base of Houtu was still unable to understand its origin.


"What's that sound?"


Hou Tu's face was confused, and his heart was full of confusion.


Then the ground behind runs all the way.


But wherever he went, the voice was always with him, echoing all the time.


"Who can save me ..."


"This world is purgatory ..."


"I have floated for countless years, and never kept quiet ..."


Various sounds are heard.


It was only very little at the beginning, but as time passed, Hou Tu could clearly sense that more and more sounds were ringing.


The voices were filled with pain and suffering.


They're begging for help.


"What's really going on......"


Hou Tu covered his head, suffering.


He began to wonder if it was a hallucination or reality.


He could even feel the pain conveyed by those voices.


The back ground traveled non-stop, but could not get rid of it.


In the end, Hou Tupan sat at the eternal peak, calm and composed.


This sitting is 30,000 years old.


For the past 30,000 years, he has felt it.


He wanted to find the source of the voice.


Gradually, Hou Tu fell into a mysterious realm.


An entire vast and endless world seemed to be before him.


"explosion!"


Suddenly, a low roar sounded.


The entire world had undergone a shocking change in Hou Tu's eyes.


The world was blood red, no longer peaceful and calm.


"Is this the other side of the world?"


Houtu's heart trembled as he stared blankly at this hostile world.


And in this blood-colored world, endless hate spirits roamed around, their expressions were painful, and they let out shrill wails.


"The source of this voice is a true spirit that has fallen between heaven and earth since ancient times!"


Houtu enlightened in his heart and said to himself.


The world is full of sadness and pain.


These true spirits and detestable spirits have nowhere to go, they can only float between heaven and earth, unconscious, unconscious, but they had to endure endless pain and suffering.


Houtu drowns in it, and is also infected by this painful world.


"I feel your pain ..."


Two clear tear lines were left from Hou Tu's eyes.


The land behind is compassion and compassion for all living beings.


The scene in front of him made Hou Tu feel pity.


He wanted to help the true spirits that roamed between heaven and earth, but he did not know how to help.