All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Chapter 1269: The Great Tribulation of the Epoch

"There is nothing wrong with the giant tree of suffering itself."

"It's just that there is something wrong with this giant tree of suffering that you got."

“And, trace it back further.”

"There is a high probability that something has gone wrong with the Tree of Samsara."

“They are of the same origin.”

The fox demon gathered her sleeves casually.

Just like a kitten putting its hands in its pockets.

He put his hands into his folded sleeves.

The casual posture is clearly visible.

It's not that I'm being disrespectful.

Rather, he said that at this point, there was no point in being anxious: "Let's start with the source, otherwise, you won't understand if it's all mixed up... By the way, do you know the concept of epochal catastrophe or something similar?"

"You speak and I listen."

"I've heard that term before."

“But I don’t know whether I understand it right or wrong.”

"It won't hurt to confirm it once more."

"Are you right?"

Lin Chaoci sat on the ground.

Looking at the fox demon with his hands in his pockets opposite.

The casual attitude is even worse than before.

The fox demon on the opposite side was also stunned.

Then, he burst into laughter: "That's right... If you don't mind the trouble, then listen to me... The definition of the epochal catastrophe is actually very simple, just like the pigs you humans raise. Although I don't know if you humans still raise them now, but in the era before I transformed, you humans liked to raise pigs to be fat, and then, at the end of the year, kill them and eat their meat... The universe is the same. The epochal catastrophe is this butcher knife. When a civilization, that is, a pig, develops to its heyday, the butcher knife will fall, and the pig will be killed and eaten. Only a very small number of strong people can survive. In addition, there will be some remaining relics of civilization, just like... um... just like the blood spots splashed on the ground after the pig is killed."

“It’s a very common metaphor.”

Lin Chaoci thought about it.

Finally, he praised it like this.

The main reason is that this metaphor is too down-to-earth.

Although it is still some distance away from the underworld.

But it is really as rustic as it can be.

Moreover, it is not difficult to hear from these words that the fox demon in front of us must have been a fox that grew up in the countryside before transforming, otherwise, it would not have seen the scene of pigs being slaughtered. It seems that it has observed the whole process and even described the process of raising pigs clearly.

This fox demon was unaware of Lin Chaoci's inner criticism.

However, even if I knew, I wouldn't say anything.

She has lived to such an old age.

Even if it's embarrassing.

For her, everything is fun.

Therefore, he ignored Lin Chaoci's thoughts and continued with a smile: "In addition, there is another tone, that is, in the universe, some people believe that the epoch catastrophe is similar to the cicada shedding its shell... When the cicada grows to a certain size, it has to shed its shell. We, as well as the original civilization, are the shell that has been shed... Although for us, and for all the original civilizations, there is not much difference, whether it is the universe wielding the butcher knife maliciously, or the universe shedding its shell for growth, our fate is either to die like a slaughtered pig, or to gradually lose vitality like a shed shell. Maybe it's nothing in one or two months, but after a year, but after two years, after ten or eight years, or even after a hundred or ten thousand years, this shed shell will inevitably turn into a handful of flying ashes... One is a quick death, and the other is a slow death."

"The way of heaven is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs."

Lin Chaoci added in agreement.

Linghu Yao glanced at him sideways.

However, it was just a sidelong glance.

There was only a brief pause in the conversation.

Then, he continued, "Just like us cultivators who go against the will of heaven, the higher our cultivation level, the more and more difficult tribulations we need to face to break through the realm. The lower four realms are fine, it's nothing more than burying our heads in hard cultivation. After reaching the upper four realms, from the fourth realm to the fifth realm, there will inevitably be a heart demon tribulation. From the fifth realm to the sixth realm, it is an external tribulation, the kind that cannot be avoided. You humans like to call this tribulation an accident, corresponding to one of the forty-nine escapes of the Heavenly Variation. Anyway, since different races have different names for the eight realms, you can just listen to it here for fun... In short, just like when the seventh realm kicked open the threshold of the eighth realm, it needed to be struck by lightning, which is the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, this world wants to go up, and it needs to go through the epochal tribulation. And I don't know what the previous civilizations were like for this epochal tribulation. Anyway, our batch is going through the extraterritorial tribulation, that is, fighting those bastards who came from who knows where, in short, from outside the Great Thousand Worlds and the Small Thousand Worlds. This is probably the process of the tribulation."

"Extraterritorial Demon?"

Lin Chaoci raised his eyebrows slightly.

This is really a pleasant surprise.

Although he could ask with a brush.

But if you can save mana, it’s better to save it.

Besides, he can check a lot of things.

But there are many things he doesn't know.

There is no way to find out.

Just like the ancient people imagined that the emperor used a golden hoe to plow the land, the upper limit of their thinking has been determined. Even if they were given a similar brush that could create everything, they would not use the brush to make themselves emperors. They would most likely use the brush to make this year's crops grow better. These are all possible.

Therefore, the brush itself represents omniscience and omnipotence.

A person who can use a brush is not necessarily omniscient and omnipotent.

This is to prove the infinite through the finite.

It’s really a headache.

"If the Tree of Samsara had not been destroyed."

"If my Tushan lineage has not been cut off."

"Just take the giant tree of bitterness in your hand and wash it."

"Uh...if the Tree of Samsara is gone..."

"This should be impossible..."

"Because the Tree of Samsara represents the reincarnation of all things."

"As long as the universe does not collapse, the Tree of Samsara will at most not manifest."

"To be reawakened from the end of reincarnation."

"You probably can't do it at the moment."

"So, let's talk about expelling the polluting power of these so-called extraterritorial demons, including their own hidden polluting abilities... I guess the reason why the bitter tree is out of control is probably because of this. If the bitter tree still doesn't work after eliminating the pollution, you just need to find a compatible controller for the bitter tree, and then find a few couples, each of whom use half of their power to pray under the bitter tree to activate it, and the rest will basically be fine."

"The Tree of Samsara is eternal."

"The Great Tree of Bitterness naturally inherited this as well."

"Even if its characteristics are weakened."

"There should be some automatic repair or something like that."

The method given by the fox demon is very suggestive.

It also made Lin Chaoci realize that something was wrong instantly.

I couldn't help but ask, "Half human and half demon?"

"if not?"

The fox demon tilted his head righteously.

asked rhetorically.

Then, he looked at Lin Chaoci's expression.

I thought about Lin Chaoci's question carefully.

He seemed to realize something.

His expression gradually turned ugly: "Wait, don't tell me that you injected mana into the giant tree of suffering when it was polluted, and you only took out one side of the mana..."

"If it's not mana."

"But you only use one side's demonic power?"

The corners of Lin Chaoci's eyes twitched rarely.

He already knew what the problem was.

"Aren't demon power and magic power the same?"

"Are you still limited to sectarianism?"

"Demon power, magic power, even the so-called blood energy of the group cultivators, and various other powers, aren't they essentially the same?"

“The point is the half!”

“And the more important point is pollution!”

"Even if the giant tree of suffering is normal, injecting only half of its power will cause it to become unbalanced. It's just not obvious and can be repaired manually."

"Have you ever raised a Gu in a polluted state?"

"The power you put in, whether it's demonic power or magical power, will eventually become food for the remaining power of the extraterritorial demons."

"It's almost the same as feeding a small extraterritorial demon!"

The fox demon's expression was a little broken.

I guess his defense was really broken.

Lin Chaoci's mentality was also a little broken.

But he could only hold on.

Because finding a solution is the most important thing at the moment.

Rather than holding people accountable.

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