World of Five Continents

A man is walking on the road.

It was early morning, the sun had not yet risen, the sky was shining, and the vast wilderness was endless. The air was fresh and moist, which made people feel refreshed. His steps were also particularly light, but each step had to leave a deep footprint, full of courage and confidence, letting the dew wet the hem of his clothes, and he was calm and as if he was walking in his own yard.

This is his world, and his name is "Li Qingshan".

Don’t pass the island where flowers bloom, the fragrance is still tangled around the tip of your nose. Nothing can make people feel more relaxed than the tenderness of a beautiful woman, let alone the beauty of the world. The courtesan of flowers, even if he goes far away, still makes him feel endless aftertaste.

Thinking back to what happened last night, I almost felt a little drunk when riding on the cool breeze of the morning.

This trip to the hometown followed the long river of memory and saw the old friends one by one: Li Long, Xian Yue, Yu Zi Jian, Hua Chenglu... I felt a lot of feelings. Although I was also lonely and sad, I was still happy overall.

Especially in Hua Chenglu's cave, I was bathing and changing my clothes, and sleeping for a night. I felt light all over and every bone was loose and loose.

"Sure enough, after the war, there should be such a rest."

But because of this, he did not rush to visit the next "old friend", but just wandered on the wilderness.

Because the old friend was too special, he was a woman he almost wanted to marry as his wife - Han Qiongzhi.

At that time, he was just starting out. Even though he had some strength, he was deeply hidden, but he was loved by her, the eldest lady of the Han family, and wanted to be with him regardless of everything.

He met countless beauties in his life, but this is only one such thing. For him, it was not only a love between men and women, but also a very special kind of grace of knowing.

The time she spent with her was almost the most peaceful and comfortable period in his life. There was no strange love and the wonderful story that could not be described as a story, but it seemed extremely precious to him in this life.

However, he could not spend his life so peacefully, and then all the things that happened: deception, failure of promises, separation, and still feel guilty when he thinks about it.

So I didn't want to see her in this state. I had to wait until the fragrance of flowers faded and the aftertaste disappeared before I could face it.

He couldn't help but shook his head. Many people's performance during this trip to return home was beyond his expectations. As expected, people's hearts are the most difficult to predict, and even gods cannot calculate it.

At the same time, Baihua Cave.

In the misty steam, Hua Chenglu was stretching her body, leaning comfortably by the hot spring pool, smiling and thinking: "Brother Li, Brother Li, you think you took advantage, but you didn't know that I used you to make up for the regrets back then, hehe!"

Who in the world would have thought that the "Fairy Fairy" would always be obsessed with a man? But if you knew that the man was called "Li Qingshan", you would not be surprised.

However, Li Qingshan has always been an forgetful person, facing the rising sun and stride forward. So as the sun rises, the aftertaste disappears quickly like morning dew.

He took a deep breath, sucked the last scent of flowers, and suddenly smiled, feeling like a husband who was out for fun, and wanted to calm down his mood and rhetoric before entering the house, wipe off the perfume and kiss marks.

Just as I was about to cross a thousand miles, I came to Han Qiongzhi and gave her a surprise, but suddenly a strange buzz passed through my mind.

He frowned in confusion and subconsciously listened. All the sounds within a radius of hundreds of miles were under his surveillance, but he could not hear the source of the sound.

He can also make the monitoring range bigger, so that all the sounds in the whole world are louder, but the sound is so close that it seems to be in his ears.

He covered his ears with both hands to isolate all external sounds, and the buzzing sound still did not disappear.

His face darkened, as if he understood what it was. He slowly put down his hands, let out a sigh of relief, and focused all his energy to distinguish the buzzing sound. Finally, he gradually heard it clearly. It was the sound of countless voices gathering, both men, women, young and old, but it was too slight and too complicated, so it seemed like a buzzing sound.

At the same time, he also felt the gathering and growth of power, not so powerful, but it was like silk threads, endless, and different from ordinary spiritual power.

Not only was he unable to be happy, his expression became more and more serious. He stopped, as if he was on the abyss and walking on thin ice.

“Isn’t this exactly what you want?”

Li Qingshan smiled bitterly and said to himself, shook his head helplessly, his hands hanging weakly beside him, and his expression even showed a hint of sadness.

Even when facing the most terrifying enemy, he has never shown such a despair of death countless times.

That power, that buzzing sound, is the so-called "power of faith".

Everything was much faster than he thought, and maybe the dream of last night had already been predicted.

It was like a ray of light that shone in the deepest dark night, in the name of the "Demon King", all hopes, wishes, and beliefs were gathering with him.

Every bit, all rivers return to the sea.

So the red star shone more and more, gradually surpassing the array and surrounding it, representing the twelve demon stars of the twelve demon gods.

In the past, under Heiyun City, in front of the two armies, the military energy that hundreds of thousands of troops briefly gathered could be destroyed, not to mention that the beliefs of these billions of demons will surely be gathered into incredible infinite divine power.

But what is the price?

Li Qingshan probably knew very well. It was something more precious than life, something that would rather die than lose—the nine transformations of gods and demons, just for the unchanging.

However, he may not be able to defeat "the rope sawed and the wood was broken, and the water dripped through the stone". He could have predicted that the influence of "faith" on him will become greater and deeper. This is the road he chose and the price he must bear.

Qian Rongzhi, that woman hasn't even started to take action.

The voice of a demon may be like a mosquito, but the sound of a gathering of billions of demons must be like thunder, and it is continuous, endless, full of horror, anger, resentment, and whine... all imaginable or unimaginable negative emotions in the world.

Yes, if you are satisfied with your life, why should you ask God to worship Buddha? Even if you are not satisfied with the world, countless sentient beings have to pursue that Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, let alone the opposite of Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, the sentient beings in the Demon Realm full of pain and torture.

He shook his hands and curbed the urge to cover his ears. He could cut off all "noise" and cut off all faiths.

However, he needed this power, and the enemy in heaven was coming!

The man who seemed to be incarnated by heaven but was wearing bear's skin.

The master of the great hand who opened up the Pure Land and the Demon Land - Tathagata and Buddha.

None of them can compete with him now. He needs the power of sentient beings in the Demon Realm to have the opportunity to compete with them head-on.
Chapter completed!