"Can the existence of such persons be divided?"

Yuchen was a little surprised. According to his understanding, the first-class character is almost a collective concept.

For example, the concept collection of all persons in the Immortal Dao can be called the unique type, one-grade immortal god, and the Taoist ancestor; similarly, the unique type, one-grade immortal god, and the Buddha, is the collection of all persons in the Buddha, and the power collection of the court system is the unique type, one-grade immortal god, and the God of Haotian.

As for the sky at the extreme of the ninth grade, it is the foundation of all personnel in the entire system.

The glorious Lord of the West, who can compete with the heavens, is obviously similar to the will of the world or the corresponding existence, and its origin and concept should have reached a very perfect level.

It shouldn't be, nor could the so-called split phenomenon occur.

Yu Chen's mind changed and suddenly thought of a possibility: "He has swallowed the origin and person of many gods? Before he could digest it, he encountered the fusion of the two worlds?"

"Fellow Daoist is indeed smart."

Mr. Miaotong smiled and said, "Based on our research and speculation, the one who devoured two or three world sources before merging with our world. Some of the powers inside the world have not been completely digested, otherwise there would be no return of the goddess of night."

"Under this situation, the origin of that person has actually had problems from the inside and is in a very unstable state. This is the important reason why we suspect that it may be divided."

"So, unless we Middle-earth start to make trouble and let the other party seize the opportunity, we will win as long as we oppress the other party step by step, or assimilate it, or wait for the Supreme God to split."

Yu Chen sighed a little, but Zhenjun Miaotong remained silent and then spoke slowly.

Although Yuchen said this correctly, similar situations have occurred in Middle Earth in the past.

More than a thousand years ago, Zhongtu was divided into three factions due to internal divisions under great circumstances, and then 70% of Zhongtu's living forces were completely destroyed.

At that time, if there were some immortal existences who fought to the death, the origin of Zhongdi would have been seized by the outside world and the name of heaven would have changed.

It was also that battle that completely defeated the originally prosperous Shinto. The Ancient Gods Group launched a historical stage, and there were almost no one with the personage of the third-grade immortal gods.

Although the situation in Middle-earth is not that serious, in fact, I don’t know how many undercurrents are constantly accumulating momentum behind my back. If one is not good, I’m afraid there will be another civil war in Middle-earth.

To put it bluntly, Middle-earth is actually about to change its dynasty. It is only affected by the integration of the two worlds that most of Middle-earth's troops are restrained in the West, which ensures internal stability.

But now, as the advantages of Western combat continue to expand and become clearer, it is hard to say whether there are people within the court who want to take the opportunity to cause trouble.

After all, many princes with real powers have been continuously expanding their authority over the past eighty years.

Although eighty years ago and eighty years later, Prince Shidi was only equivalent to the third-grade immortal god in the ninth-grade system.

But the Prince of Realm eighty years ago was just a simple noble and noble position. His abilities were not as good as some powerful fourth-grade monks, and he might even be assassinated by fifth-grade monks.

But now, these princes in the real world have built their own team one by one, and the power of their person is filled with the blessing of the territory. Even if they stand there, relying on the protection of their own person, they are not afraid of the attacks of most four-grade monks.

In his territory, he has the power that is better than a normal third-grade immortal god cultivator like Miaotong Zhenjun. Even if he is limited by his own abilities, he is definitely not an existence that Miaotong Zhenjun can easily defeat.

If these people do not want to be liquidated by the court, they must take advantage of the opportunity of the integration of the two worlds to strengthen themselves as much as possible, weaken the court, and take the initiative.

Outside the court, the idea of ​​immortals and Buddhas is hard to say.

"It's really troublesome!"

Yu Chen sighed deeply. With great powers such as moving stars and changing the battle, dividing the wall, he has his own understanding of the direction of the world and knows that the world is very troublesome. But after communicating with Zhenjun Miaotong, he realized that the situation in this world was much more complicated than he thought.

Although Master Miaotong didn’t say much about the content of the two realms of immortals and Buddhas, the issue of the court alone was enough to make people feel troublesome.

Yu Chen thought about it and discussed with Master Miaotong again, intending to ask the old monk who was plotted to come over, and then cut off the curse contact and think about what he had just gained.

"It seems that Wang Yang and Zhao Xuanlang have joined two different factions respectively. Although their fates are not a big problem in my deduction. But if I have joined the two factions, my image may be even worse in the eyes of the court. If I add what I have to do now..."

Yu Chen looked at the fire in front of him, looked at the entangled cursed auras, and contacted another ancient goddess covered by the aura of darkness.

"How about you, how did you decide for my last proposal?"

Facing Yu Chen's question, the goddess of night far away in the West was silent for a moment: "I naturally want to let a person incarnation stay in Middle Earth. But it is really a bit if you want me to be your disciple..."

"Why, if you don't appear as my disciple, how can you help me with the usual Zixiao Taoist Temple? How can I give you the resources in my hand?"

"Or, do you think I'm not qualified to be your teacher?"

When Yu Chen said this, his tone was very plain, but in essence, he was also forcing the Knicks to make a choice.

After learning about Chinese and Western information from Zhenjun Miaotong, the ancient tree in his heart became more and more lush, and its pruning speed was far from keeping up with its derived speed.

The growth direction of ancient trees is not beyond Yuchen's control, but it is difficult to say as time goes by. Therefore, Yuchen decided to increase his investment in the Knicks of the Night Goddess, increase his influence on the West, and then take more initiative in the future.

The Knicks also saw a hint of anxiousness that Yuchen showed when he asked this time, but after the first exchange, the ancient goddess knew very well that Yuchen was not someone she could control.

Therefore, after Yuchen's second inquiry, the Knicks agreed to Yuchen's invitation, letting go of part of his mind, and let Yuchen use the method of cursing to deprive part of his origin and collect it into his hands.

Looking at the starlight in his hand, Yuchen stood up and left Zixiao Taoist Temple.

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