Investiture of the Gods Xiao Sheng, the Poor Taoist Priest, Even Rogue Cultivators Have Human Rights

Chapter 115: The 36-petal Hunyuan Green Lotus appeared in the world, shaking the ancient world!Chapter 115: The thirty-six-petal Primordial Green Lotus appeared in the world, shocking the ancient world!
Rumble~~~
At this moment, it seemed as if endless information was pouring into Xiao Sheng’s sea of ​​consciousness, trying to burst his soul.

However, this surging information is confusing, and the only things that can be clearly discerned are two words: Heaven’s Way.

Xiao Sheng only felt that his soul was in unbearable pain, as if it was being cut by thousands of blades. In the next moment, it would either explode or fall into complete madness.

”what……”

He growled, and countless sounds of the avenue seemed to echo in his ears, but they were all distorted and crazy, throwing his thoughts into chaos.

This state was extremely dangerous. Xiao Sheng’s soul body was shaking constantly, the light of his soul flickered, and even cracks appeared.

This power was so terrifying that Xiao Sheng, with his current cultivation level, could not bear it at just a quick glance and was on the verge of collapse.

hum!
At the critical moment of life and death, three twelve-grade three flowers appeared above Xiao Sheng’s head, scattering boundless Taoist divine light and enveloping him.

The divine light contained endless mysterious power, which instantly isolated all chaotic and crazy information, allowing Xiao Sheng’s soul to quickly calm down.

After a while, the pain in the soul disappeared and it was completely restored to its original state.

”call……”

He couldn’t help but let out a long sigh, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

”Fortunately, I have the protection of the Twelve-Rank Three Flowers, which saved my soul. Otherwise, even if I had a Daluo Jinxian-level soul, it would have completely perished and turned into dust.”

”Could this power be the power of heaven? It almost destroyed me with just a slight contact?”

At this moment, Xiao Sheng couldn’t help but recall the two words that had just echoed in his mind: Heaven’s Way.

He had never expected that at the source of the long river of destiny, the one looking down from above was actually the power of Heaven!

The Way of Heaven governs the entire river of destiny!

It turns out that those fallen prehistoric giants, even if they have climbed to the realm of Daluo Jinxian, cannot be reborn because they are restrained by the way of heaven!

”The power of the Great Desolation Heavenly Dao is countless times more terrifying than I expected.” Xiao Sheng’s eyes were filled with heavy seriousness.

He used to think that Hongjun was the most majestic existence in the prehistoric world, and at most he could be counted as the Yangmei lineage.

Now it seems that this was totally wrong.

There is only one person who is the best in the prehistoric world, and that is the Heavenly Dao!
”For me now, Hongjun and Tiandao are still out of reach. I should be down-to-earth and truly step into the threshold of Daluo Jinxian first.”

Xiao Sheng’s heart was filled with emotions, and then his gaze shifted to the downstream of the long river of fate.

I saw that in the downstream, the long river of destiny suddenly gave birth to countless tributaries, and after flowing for a while, those tributaries gave birth to endless small streams, and so on, circulating over and over again, extending to the distance beyond the reach of sight.

The entire river of destiny is like a towering tree!
First there is the trunk, then the endless branches.

Obviously, those tributaries represent the fate of various great thousand worlds, middle thousand worlds, and small thousand worlds that are attached to the prehistoric realm.

The restraints of the heavenly way have been significantly weakened in the lower reaches of the long river of destiny, allowing the creatures in the long river to break free from the restraints and be engraved on the long river of destiny as long as they cultivate to the level of golden immortals, and even control cause and effect and rewrite time at will. Seeing this scene, Xiao Sheng couldn’t help but sneer. The creatures in these small worlds seem powerful, but once they step into the prehistoric world, they will be suppressed and embarrassed.

These worlds are billions of branches of destiny.

When Xiao Sheng closed his eyes, he could already sense the existence of himself in every branch of destiny, even his past life self could sense it at this moment.

”Billions of fates, gathered in one body.”

Xiao Sheng growled.