Chapter 3981         The Fourth Confucian Ancestor

"Virtue is called inside and outside. It is virtue in the heart, and it is done by giving it. How can the soul know what I am doing now and not keeping in virtue?" asked the old man in blue and Confucian robe.

"Then I would like to hear it carefully."

The ancient god Pan Yuan sensed that there were some irregularities in this world and knew that it would be difficult for him to leave. So he walked over openly and sat on the cushion.

His body is strong, like a mountain and a mountain, more than ten times that of the old man on the opposite side of the Confucian robe, and he is very oppressive.

The old man in blue-robed Confucian robe said slowly: "I came to Beize Great Wall here to kill evil people from the underworld ancestors."

"Maybe the soul may not know that something happened in Tiannan, and Qing Cang's third disciple presented Lei Gong to the spirit of the Nether Sea. The spirit of the Nether Sea wanted to borrow the Great Wall of Beize to recast half of the ancestor's body for him and nourish his soul with the undead spirits of the Santuhe River."

"If Thunder King returns in full swing and occupies the sword world of the Wuding God Sea, he will definitely be the first to be affected. Then, the heavenly universe and the hell realm will not be spared, right?"

When the ancient god Pan Yuan proposed the word "de", Feng Yan had a guess in his heart.

Throughout history, only the fourth Confucian ancestor who has cultivated the Tao with virtue and spread virtue to the world has disappeared more than 200,000 years ago.

Everyone in the world thinks he has fallen, but who would have thought he would appear before his eyes alive?

In what capacity does the Fourth Confucian ancestor appear here? Which party does it represent?

Why did the Emperor Ancestor God walk with him?

Feng Yan said: "I wish I could say frankly that in this era, all heroes emerge. Even if Thunder King returns at the peak, he will not be able to do anything to the sword world, nor will he threaten the heaven and hell world. Only the ancestors who are truly capable of ruling the world are like that. However, the god world and the underworld faction are against each other, and the two ancestors must restrain each other..."

At this point, Feng Yan stopped, as if he had understood something, and a complex look appeared in his eyes, saying, "Senior is under the God Realm?"

Who else can besides the divine world who dares to say such bold words as "killing the underworld faction"?

The old man in a blue-robed Confucian robe looked at Feng Yan deeply and said, "The head of the Feng clan is young and promising, and talks about half of the ancestors. Their colors remain unchanged. The world will be known to be a great thing. It can be said that the dragon and phoenix among people, and the future is unlimited."

It was obviously a praise, but Feng Yan heard another meaning.

The other party was clearly saying that he was young and frivolous, had no awe of the ancestor and the ancestor, and had short-sighted knowledge.

Feng Yan bowed and bowed, saying neither humble nor arrogantly: "Thank you for your praise from Confucian ancestors! I am stupid. If there is any advice from Confucian ancestors, please tell me clearly."

The old man in blue and Confucian robe did not deny his name, twisted his beard and nodded, and smiled and said, "I have an old age with the ancestors of the Feng clan, and I sincerely believe that there are successors of the Feng clan. At a young age, I reached the peak of great freedom. Although I borrowed a sundial, my age was not over 800,000 years old, which is amazing."

"You are right. If an era has an ancestor, then the ancestor is the only master. The creatures under the ancestor have no say. Just like the great demon gods in the ancient times, they determine life and death, and the life and death of everyone."

"But if there are two ancestors in an era, or more, it will be difficult to have the ability to determine life and death in one sentence. Half ancestors will have value to them!"

"When the half-ancestor has value, the Heavenly Venerable level will also have value to the half-ancestor. In this way, every god and every monk have value."

“If you have value, you can live.”

Feng Yan said: "Is Confucian ancestor talking about the way of balance? Are he telling the younger generations what value does Lei Gong have?"

"A child can teach you."

Immediately afterwards, the old man in blue-robed Confucian robe said: "The mental power reaches the 94th level, and can be called the half-ancestor. However, the 94th level also has the difference between the early, middle, late, and peak stages. The half-ancestral ancestor of martial arts naturally has this difference."

Without any warning, the old man in blue clothes and Confucian robe pointed out his right index finger.

A brush appears in front of the fingertips.

The brush is like an arrow leaving the string, straight to the eyebrows of the ancient god of the Frisbee.

Pan Yuan God's pupils contracted violently, and in front of his eyebrows, the power of order roared and shaking, like a big bang, releasing terrifying energy.

"Boom!"

A colorful nebula appeared in front of the eyebrows of the ancient god of Pan Yuan, vast and vast, with dense rules.

The brush flying at the speed of light enters the nebula, and the speed remains unchanged, but it takes several days or even months to reach the center of the eyebrows of the Yuanshen.

Between a square inch, the distance between a nebula.

The old man in blue-robed Confucian robe seemed to have expected it, and smiled and said with a smile: "Did you see it? This is the early realm of the Half Ancestor! Congratulations to the Yuanshen, after entering this realm, his life span can reach fifteen Yuanshen."

The ancient god Pan Yuan waved his hand and smashed the brush condensed from his spiritual power, saying, "What's the point? A half-ancestor like me who relied on the rules of heaven and earth to break through at the end of his life span, would have three more Yuanhuis, and the ancestors would have no hope. If it were another era, it would be possible that there would be no trace of half-ancestors to break through. On the contrary, you are far beyond my estimate."

Pan Yuangu God showed a eager look.

Feng Yan didn't know that Pan Yuan Ancient God had broken through half of the ancestors, so he was naturally happy and excited.

If this news spreads, the entire Pangu world and the entire Eastern universe will be carnival.

Half of the ancestors are already attached to the word "ancestor", and the level of the Heavenly Venerable is far incomparable.

The old man in blue-robed Confucian robe said: "Everyone is the same type of person. Although he is a ancestral ancestor, he will never reach the level of the ancestor."

"Is that so? For you, there is not a chance, right? If you cultivate the immortal method of immortality, you will have time to accumulate and comprehend." Pan Yuangu Shen tried this with this, wanting to know more.

The old man in blue-robed Confucian robe shook his head gently and said, "Since the soul has reached the level of half-ancestor, he should be able to see his upper limit. The upper limit is already destined. No matter how much time is, he will just stand still. The quasi-ancestor is all in sight but out of reach."

The peak of the half-ancestor is the realm of "quasi-ancestor". It can be invincible under the ancestors, and can even compete with the ancestors.

The nine-headed stone man was influenced by the Heavenly Demon Sword Sword, and his combat power had actually deteriorated to the level of quasi-ancestor.

Of course, if he could recover the Blood Evil Ling, even if he was suppressed by the stone knife, he could still defeat Tianmu, Haotian, Zhang Ruochen, Xutian, Ta, Gaimi, Chi Xingtian, and the five old emperors of the Heavenly Venerable level who besieged him at that time.

Just like when Tianmu got Houtu wedding dress, he was confident of fighting against the Nine Stone Man.

With the assistance of specific treasures, the Nine-Headed Stone Man can stimulate his original ancestor combat power.

After the death of the Nine-Headed Stone Man, the Spirit of the Nether Sea was undoubtedly the strongest man under the ancestor. At least before the appearance of Master Candeng, no one was his opponent.

However, even the Spirit of the Nether Sea was only in the late stage of the Half Ancestor. It was only through the Nether Sea and the Eighteenth Level of the Nether Purgatory World that it raised its combat power to the Quasi-Ancestor. In other words, it was through the power of the Nether Ancestor.

Of course, sixty thousand years have passed, and everyone is making progress.

Haotian, Tianmu, Angry God Lord, Shiji Empress, Seventy-two-grade lotus, Zhang Ruochen...

Even Bardu has cultivated into a new world because of refining the remains of three nine stone men.

If you don’t advance, you will retreat. Those who stand still are destined to be wiped out in the torrent of the great era.

The old man in a blue-robed Confucian robe said: "The wind and thunder are 80,000 towers, and the corpse ghosts are cast in the dark city. How could the Thunder King become one of the four powerful people under the Ming Ancestor? If he recovers to the peak, he will be a quasi-ancestor. If the Ming Ancestor intends to cultivate another ancestor, he will be the second corpse nightmare. How can such hidden dangers be underestimated?"

Pan Yuangu Shen stared at his eyes and said, "Since that's the case, why do you still intercept me here? Do you want to see Zhang Ruochen and the Mingzu faction suffer both losses and then take advantage of the situation?"

The old man in blue-robed Confucian robe shook his head and sighed: "Whether the soul believes or not, I regard Zhang Ruochen as his son and nephew, because he is the descendant of Sumeru and a hero who is a descendant of the Kunlun world who is in danger and weak. However, the time for action has not come."

"What does the time mean that the time has not come?"

The ancient god Pan Yuan didn't believe his words at all.

The old man in blue-robed Confucian robe said: "Which one, the Spirit of the Nether Sea or Barr, is not a scheming person? Can't they guess someone is peeping in the dark?"

"So what if I guess?" Pan Yuangu Shinto said.

The old man in blue-robed Confucian robe said, "I guess, I will lead it out and catch it in one go. If we say that with the help of the eighteenth level of the Netherworld Purgatory World, the Spirit of the Nether Sea can exert the combat power of the quasi-ancestor. Then, with the help of the 80,000 buildings of the Nether Kingdom, what step can his combat power reach? If you and I join forces, I will be buried in it."

Feng Yan couldn't believe it and said, "Buried half of the ancestors? Or two half of the ancestors?"

The old man in green and Confucian robe did not ignore Feng Yan because he was young and said, "That is the underworld of the Ming Ancestor, the 80,000 building forged by the Mind Ancestor and Lei Gong, and the sky and earth net set up by the corpse of the ancestor. Not to mention us, the true body of the ancestor may not be able to make a good choice."

"The spirit of the Nether Sea deliberately separates the sea from the spirit, which is to show the enemy's weakness and lead us to the bait. If I hadn't stopped you, your consequences would be unimaginable now."

Feng Yan said: "Di Chen is my sworn brother. He is in danger. Even if he knows he is dead, I must go. Besides, if the underworld is really so dangerous and the spirit of the Nether Sea is really so invincible, why did the Confucian ancestor dare to say the bold words of destroying the Nether Ancestor's faction?"

The ancient god Pan Yuan, even the Emperor's ancestor god, also showed a confused look.

The old man in a blue-robed Confucian robe said, "Today, although the corpse nightmare is the ancestor, and we have the means of reaching the sky, we are out of reach. But the Eternal True Prison is also the ancestor, and he saw a ray of heavenly secrets and a variable in the dark."

"What secrets and what variables?" asked Pan Yuangu Shen.

The old man in blue and Confucian robe said cautiously: "The secret of heaven cannot be spoken of, but the variables are on Zhang Ruochen and Feng Caiyi. Before leaving, the Zhenzai said that before the variables occur, no matter how critical they are, they must not take action. Once they take action, they will change the secret of heaven and everyone will die in the underworld."

"Variables? Heavenly Secret?"

Because of his guardianship of the divine realm and the eternal heaven, Feng Yan had no good feelings for the Confucian ancestor in front of him, so he naturally did not believe his words.

Feng Yan said: "If you help, you will die. If you don't take action, you will live. Do Senior Pan Yuan believe in such ridiculous remarks? Anyway, I only believe that everyone is united and their strength will be cut off. The Eternal Heaven has always liked to guide the world from the height of morality, but only they know what the real purpose is."

"Who knows whether the variable he mentioned is waiting for Di Chen to explode his divine source? Such variables are definitely not what we want."

The ancient god Pan Yuan was obviously skeptical about the words of the old man in blue and Confucian robe. He stood up from the cushion and made a decision in his heart. As long as the other party released his mental power, he would counterattack with thunder.

The old man in blue-robed Confucian robe seemed to see through his heart and said, "I will definitely stop you from going to the underworld now. If you and I fight, they will not change the situation there. Why not believe me once? Sit down and let's talk about the real purpose of the Eternal Heaven Kingdom. Don't the head of the Feng clan want to know?"

...

Thunder Gong was awakened by Tengzu.

After Tengzu escaped from the Demon Ancestor Ridge, he entered the Thunder Altar and used the formation of the Thunder Altar to resist the attacks of the God of War Xu Kun and the God of Xiu Chen.

Thunder God walked out from the ground, and lightning appeared in the sky, rushing like thousands of rivers, and the thunder sounds came one after another.

All the lightning attacked Fengtian.

Because he sensed the aura of the Thunder Clan's ancestor realm on Feng Tian.

He had to regain the Thunder Clan's ancestor realm and refine it into his body in order to quickly restore the strength of the semi-ancestral body. Previously, he was unable to refine the Thunder Clan's ancestor realm because at that time, there was a Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord above him.

The Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord is powerful and will not allow Thunder King's cultivation to reach a level that he cannot control.

Thunder God, a dragon-shaped human head, has four arms long, and the head is as big as a mountain. There are only a few strands of hair on his head, each strand is like a whip of lightning, traversing across the void.

Compared to the time when the life and death ruins in Tiannan, Lei Gong's appearance has undergone considerable changes.
To be continued...