From the Perfect World

The latest website: "It's ridiculous, what does trampling on sentient beings have to do with hopeless longevity?"

The ancestor of the Blood Phoenix Mountain, the ancient emperor, sneered, the golden wings of the phoenix were ups and downs, the avenue was filled with brilliance, the nearby fairyland was turned into flames, and there were phoenix birds singing, as if a big world was forcibly born in this fairyland. Opened up, transcending time and reincarnation, eternal immortality.

"You said we killed too much, so what about you? Except for Amitabha, who has never had blood on his hands, is there any monk who has never killed anyone?"

His words were cold and vaguely mocking.

"I kill people who deserve to die. If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. But what grievances do those sentient beings you kill have against you?"

Ye Fan spoke loudly.

"Ah……"

This time it was not the ancestor of the Blood Phoenix Mountain who spoke out, but the Beast God. He said indifferently and mockingly: "Which remote corner of morality are you using to restrain us? When we ruled the world in the past, my will It is the most sublime and correct law and morality in the universe, and it is the same in all major sources of life, and no one dares to resist or violate it."

The Beast God laughed and said, "Dare you say that during the development of your Heavenly Court, you have never killed innocent people for profit? You may not be clean yourself, so I am ashamed to say that I am not waiting."

He pointed to the depths of the starry sky and snorted: "In the ages, there are no regions and resources that have not been occupied by people. Is it possible that your subordinates can still create something out of nothing when they expand?"

"He is full of benevolence, justice and morality, and his grievances and grievances are clear, and his backyard is full of chicken feathers."

They said these seemingly meaningless words not to delay time, but to shake Ye Fan's will and create a crack in his mind, so that there will be very significant changes in the next battle, because Whether the will is firm or not also belongs to a person's combat power.

Taoist Baihu's eyes were cold, and he said indifferently: "When I rule the world, the strong should unscrupulously plunder the weak, including their lives, and being weak is an unforgivable sin. My will has been carried out in the universe for tens of thousands of years. For a long time, even if I later escaped into the restricted area, the world is still like this, even if there is a shadow of that time in this life."

"In the vast universe, where is the essence of the practice world not like this? Only mortals have your views, because in the mortal class, it is only mortals who have mastered most of the resources, so we have to use various means to exaggerate. Let the world regard killing as a sinful thing, and the murderer will pay a great price, so a few people can be safer.

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Taoist Baihu looked down at Ye Fan from a high position, and snorted coldly: "Holy Body, you have been brainwashed by mortals and poisoned by thoughts, and there is no essential difference between those monks who were forcibly converted, but during this period you should It happens to be shaping the cognition of the world and self-awareness, so even at this time, it is regarded as its own idea, and it is absurd to criticize us for these reasons."

He spread his hands, phantoms of restricted life zones appeared in his arms, and sneered: "Do you think it's right to say that there are more people? But unfortunately, people in the world are often ignorant and chaotic, and only want to hear and see the results that are beneficial to themselves , even if it is obviously wrong, the world will just turn a blind eye."

"From ancient times to the present, how many people from the imperial way walked into the restricted area at the end of their lives? Taoist? At the pinnacle of cultivation, we are the right ones, and you are the outlier that cannot be tolerated in the world. It is really sad that you have changed from an ant to a dragon after going through thousands of calamities and dangers, but you still choose to be our enemy for the sake of the ant."

Except for the three ancient emperors, some supreme beings didn't speak, because if these words can't affect Ye Fan's will, then it's useless for them to say anything, they have nothing to say.

The cynicism and sarcasm of the three powerful figures came into his ears, and Ye Fan shouted: "It's useless to talk too much! Different ways don't conspire with each other!"

His qi and blood are as vast as the universe, shaking the entire fairyland, and the Heavenly Emperor Fist cut through the eternal sky.

"Left and right are just not in line with your ideals, so you bluntly say that we are harming all beings in the world, so there is no hope of longevity. Do you think it is ridiculous? Who do you think you are?"

"It's just that the way is different and they don't seek each other, but they insist on using morality to restrain us, the most powerful who have formulated the laws of the universe. Let me tell you, whether it is moral standards, human nature, or laws, they are nothing but ours. The toys of the past are the weapons and armor of those in power."

"I think I have all the information, but it's just what we want them to see, and it's subtle, and finally perfects human nature and cognition."

The gold-plated phoenix wings shone immeasurably, and he rushed towards the Tiandi Fist with the power that seemed to be able to open up a big universe.

Several ancient emperors who regained the invincible fruit status also started at the same time. The Golden Crow also joined the battle group and stood on Ye Fan's side. It's not that they have similar ideas, but they are all strong in this life. The next can only hold together, and the provincial ones are defeated one by one by the Supreme.

This battle was too tragic, but there were very few people who could witness it, and there were only one or two unknown passers-by in each source of life who happened to have unrivaled means to tell all beings about the tragic battle on the Immortal Road, which shocked everyone.

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Earth.

Seeing the conclusion of this extremely great battle, which is one of the few in the entire ancient history, the maids A and B couldn't help being stunned when they were amazed, and they couldn't help laughing: "All the ancient emperors waited for millions of years, and finally became immortals." It's not any of them."

"Those two little girls are so lucky."

Maid B was speechless.

I'm afraid that no one would have believed before today that it was Ye Fan's wife and daughter who became immortals, because they were really too weak and had no roots in the imperial way, so they were not rejected by the laws of the fairyland and forced to cut their roots.

"Compared to strength, is luck more important? Even becoming a fairy is related to luck..."

Xiao Yi muttered, she thought of herself, she was lucky to be able to become a quasi-emperor from a slave.

Uncle Lin was also very emotional. He said: "It seems that luck is the most important thing. Everything else must be relied on, but it must not be less, otherwise you will not be able to become a real strong man."

As for eating a fruit and becoming a fairy, Uncle Lin chooses to ignore this matter. Anyway, no one knows now. If it is true, he has seen not long ago that eating a fruit can become a super strong among immortal emperors. As for the fruit of the cultivator, even if you don’t talk about the other world, the mainstream way of practice in the future is to find a piece of soil, bury the seeds, and then the monks will be able to upgrade by sucking a few mouthfuls of the powder after the flowers bloom. Who would believe it in this era.

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Fairyland.

In a vast expanse of fairy land, the moment Ye Fan's wife and daughter entered the fairyland, there was a low voice with some joy in it.

"So it's about this time."