Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1468: So the truth

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Flying thousands of miles eastward, Fang Bai just thought about finding a secluded place to practice, but another divine sense swept in.

Fang Bai was inexplicably irritable, and just about to leave, he suddenly found that this divine sense was a bit familiar and deja vu.

"Is it him?"

In just a few hours in Honghuang, people you know can count with one hand, so it’s not hard to guess.

Haha!

There was a hearty laughter, and a figure rose into the sky, who was it if it wasn't Qingke?

"Why didn't you leave?" Fang Bai was very surprised, how could he stay here, thousands of miles away is nothing to the saint.

Qing Ke said triumphantly: "You can't even think of it, how can the idiot with the above-the-top eyes of Wuxiangmen think of it?"

Fang Bai smiled. It is true. Anyone who changed would think that Qing Ke had already escaped, and it was impossible to stay, so he would not look for him again.

In any case, Fang Bai is still a little touched that Qing Ke can wait for him here. Who doesn't want the person he has helped to be a person who knows his gratitude.

If Qing Ke left like this, Fang Bai wouldn't blame him. After all, we meet together, but when I have the chance to meet in the future, he will definitely keep his distance.

"This is not a place to talk, friends follow me." Qing Ke greeted with a smile, Fang Bai did not refuse, and followed him to the south.

Be silent on the road, after flying for more than 50,000 miles, Qingke dived down and landed in a small valley, and continued to walk towards the depths of the valley. After about a thousand feet, he entered a blind spot.

Qing Ke gestured with a smile, and walked towards the cliff with faint ripples, Qing Ke disappeared, and then poked his head and smiled: "Come in and talk."

Formation?

This formation is simple, nothing surprising, but no one would have thought that there would be formations in this small valley.

Passing through the formation, the eyes suddenly open up, quietly resembling a paradise, green old trees, small streams and flowing water, flowers on both sides overflowing, all over the valley.

"How is it?" Qing Ke said with a smile: "Not bad, right?"

"Well! It's really good!" Fang Bai nodded, it is indeed a quiet and good place.

Qing Ke seemed to think of something, his eyes dimmed, and he went straight to sit down by the stream. Fang Bai was taken aback for a moment. Then he sat down not far away and glanced sideways, full of doubts.

"I don't know how to call a friend?" Qing Ke asked softly.

"Fang Bai!" For some reason, Fang Bai always felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

"It turned out to be Brother Fang." Qingke continued: "I don't know which small world Brother Fang comes from?"

"Huh?"

Fang Bai became more and more puzzled. The small world was created by the gods. It should be a secret thing. Why does it seem like a thing known to all in the world?

"Are you so sure that I am from the small world?"

Qing Ke smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Of course, because I also come from a small world."

"What?"

Fang Bai was taken aback, no wonder he was so determined, presumably he was exactly the same as when he first arrived in the great famine.

"Is it weird?"

Qing Ke smiled bitterly: "I have been here for more than three hundred years before I knew the vastness of the world. It turned out to be a frog at the bottom of the well. It's ridiculous, sigh!"

Fang Bai's eyes were low, and he seemed to feel Qing Ke's suffering. From the attitude of the man in white clothes, he could see the contempt of the predecessors towards the people in the small world.

"Honghuang has many small worlds?" Fang Bai asked softly, with the purpose of inquiring how many gods exist in Honghuang.

"I don't know!"

Qing Ke shook his head and said: "There should be a lot, or there won't be so many gods appearing."

"Huh?"

Fang Bai frowned slightly. This sentence was obviously problematic. The gods created the small world. It should be that the small world appeared with the gods. According to Qingke, the gods appeared with the small world. Bai didn't care.

"In your little world, the gods will let you leave?" Fang Bai asked.

"What?" Qing Ke turned around and looked puzzled. He didn't seem to understand why Fang Bai asked this question. He wondered: "Is the small world where Brother Fang has been refined?"

"Refining?"

Fang Bai was confused, "Who will refining?"

"Of course it is a saint!" Qing Ke said loudly: "Brother Fang doesn't even know this, right?"

"The saint refines the small world?"

Fang Bai became more confused, but Qingke's attitude didn't look like a fake, what went wrong?

"Wait!"

Qing Ke turned around and said in a deep voice: "Brother Fang, tell me, has your small world been refined? It's very important at this time!"

Fang Bai was taken aback for a moment. Qing Ke's attitude was very solemn. It seemed that this matter was very important, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"I don't know how to answer." Fang Bai said helplessly: "I don't understand what the refining small world is about."

Qing Ke widened his eyes and looked at Fang Bai with an unbelievable expression. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said: "God should always know, right?"

"I know." Fang Bai nodded.

"Where did the **** come from, does Brother Fang know?" Qing Ke asked.

"I know." Fang Bai said: "Collect the power of faith to become a god."

"What else?" Qing Ke asked again.

"I don't know." Fang Bai shook his head. At first, Feng Lixi had crossed two paths. One was to gather the power of faith, but the other was not mentioned.

Qing Ke said solemnly: "Where did Brother Fang learn about the method of becoming a god?"

Fang Bai frowned slightly, as if he heard something different from it. Looking back on Qingke's weird look before, he seemed to have guessed something, but he felt unreasonable.

"Is there any problem?"

"Of course!"

Qing Ke said solemnly: "This matter is very important, because besides collecting the power of faith, there is another way to become a god, which is to refine the small world!"

Boom!

Despite guessing something, Fang Bai still felt extremely shocked from what Qing Ke said, but the facts were completely different from what he knew.

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The gods create the small world, and the saints refine the small world into gods. This is completely contradictory.

There are no such benevolent gods in the world. Create a small world to refine the saints and help them become gods!

There must be something he didn't figure out, what went wrong?

Qing Ke continued: "So, Brother Fang should understand how important it is for your small world to be refined. If it is not refined, Brother Fang’s situation will be very dangerous. It is a saint who is struggling to find a small world."

"Wait!"

Fang Bai finally understood what was wrong, the small world was created by the gods, and the saint would be so bold to compete with the gods for the small world. Wouldn't it mean that he wanted to die?

Speaking of the doubts in his heart, Qing Ke stared at Fang Bai with wide eyes, "Brother Fang just said that the gods created the small world?"

"Is there a problem?" Fang Bai wondered.

"Uh..."

Qing Ke gave Fang Bai a weird look and shook his head with a wry smile, "I don't know where Brother Fang heard it from, but I can say for sure that Brother Fang was deceived."

"What?" Fang Bai's mind roared and lost his voice: "Do you mean that?"

"Not bad!"

Qing Ke slowly said: "Brother Fang can have this level of cultivation, and his understanding of martial arts should be more thorough than mine. The world is nonsense.

The vast world is endless, and there are countless small worlds between the heavens and the earth. The so-called gods are just refining small worlds to occupy themselves. How can they be created? "

Boom!

Qing Ke's words completely destroyed his cognition. It turns out that everything is fake!

The so-called Hunyuanzi's creation of the wildness is even more imaginary, and it must be that the Hunyuanzi refined the wildness.

For a long time, Fang Bai felt that the strength of Hun Yuanzi was a little bit weaker than expected. It was not that Hun Yuanzi was not strong enough, but that compared with the gods who created the world, his strength was ridiculously weak!

Now it seems that what Qing Ke said must be true. Huang Mang was not created by Hun Yuanzi, but refined by him.

No wonder Feng Lixi refused to say the second way to becoming a god. No wonder Huang Tiannan threatened to destroy the desolation back then. No wonder Hun Yuanzi was able to abandon the Qingmu Ding.

Compared to the wildness, Qing Mu Ding is not that important to Hun Yuanzi!

Desolation and recklessness is the root of their rise of master and apprentice.

Everything makes sense!

If it weren't for Honghuang, everything would be kept in the dark.