Chapter 937 (1/2)
”Have you ever been to the gate of creation?” In the first sentence, di Jiu asked about the gate of nature.
Weng Baigong flattered and said, ”sure, I promise I didn't cheat you. I took part in the two great wars of nature. In the first time, the door of nature was not opened. I was killed, and only a little soul was left. I survived in the world of killing. In the second time, I really took part in the war of fortune. The war was so fierce that countless talents were killed. In the third step of cultivation, I was still cannon fodder in that war. I was smart enough to escape, and finally entered the gate of nature... ”
”Continue to talk about the world of creation.” Di Jiu is merciful. He wants to know the things behind the gate of creation.
After the gate of fortune was closed, only Lookout Mountain was left. Later, we will ask how Weng Baigong escaped.
Weng Baigong laughed at himself, ”the world of creation... Ha ha, it's the world of creation, because the people in it are crazy. They kill madly in order to fight for the world of creation. All the people are fighting for the road of fortune, killing all the existence that threatens them. We are just cannon fodder. We have to rush to the front in order to survive... ”
From the expression and tone of Weng Baigong, di Jiu felt the mood of Weng Baigong.
”There are saints, dignitaries and even other deities. Entering the gate of creation is just the beginning of the struggle. I thought the strong one in the five elements universe was strong enough, but after entering the world of creation, I knew I was a frog in the well... Poof!”
The urn hundred workers said here, suddenly he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood. His face was frightened, ”Taoist friend, help me...”
If I was called brother Di Jiu before, it was just to please me for survival. This voice friend saved me, it was a desire from the bottom of my heart.
Di Jiu's face was also slightly changed. He had refined the escaping one, and he also practiced the regular way. His understanding of the cosmic way was much deeper than that of ordinary monks.
In other words, after he left the world of nature, he said something he shouldn't have said, which stimulated the Taoist prohibition.
In just one breath, the vitality of Weng Baigong would be exhausted, his skin would shrink rapidly, and the young man's face would become old. There was despair on Weng Baigong's face. He obviously knew his own situation, and he also knew that di Jiu could not save him.
Di Jiu didn't think about it at all, and countless fingerprints were printed on the body of Weng Baigong.
Just because someone else can't save a hundred workers doesn't mean he can't. He felt the ninth way of the universe and the way of escaping. Even if he has not entered the third step, it is difficult to find one in the vast universe who can understand the rules of heaven and earth better than Dijiu.